Chapter 39 Magical Effect

"Why, afraid that I will poison you?" Ling Xian frowned, glanced at him lightly, and said, "If I want to kill you, I don't need to be so troublesome."

"No no, Daoist brother misunderstood." Mo Qingbu smiled bitterly, and hurriedly explained: "I'm not afraid that you will poison me, it's just..."

"Just a little unbelievable?" Ling Xian looked at him playfully.

Mo Qing's negative color turned reddish, which was regarded as the default of Ling Xian's words.

Ling Xian smiled confidently and said seriously: "You will believe it when you take it. Don't worry, the effect of this pill is far beyond your imagination."

Seeing that he was so determined, Mo Qingli believed him a little bit, thinking that the young man in front of him was not only amazingly powerful, but also had a good level of alchemy skills. Maybe this dan really had a way to cure himself.

Thinking like this, he waved his hand, and the red medicinal herb filled with a strange fragrance flew into his mouth, instantly turning into a pure medicinal force, pouring into his body.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no abnormal reaction, which made Mo Qingbu frown, his face full of disappointment, and sighed: "Brother Dao, thank you for your kindness, but this disease is difficult to cure. , I have to think of another way."

"What's the hurry? The magical effect of this pill will be revealed soon." Ling Xian smiled lightly, showing a confident and calm demeanor, firmly believing that repairing the pill can cure Mo Qing.

This is the Qidan created by the Pill Immortal refining the sky!

Sure enough, as soon as Ling Xian's voice fell, a strange force poured out from Mo Qingbu's body, slowly flowing into his internal organs, strange scriptures and bones, and finally all of them poured into his sluggish dantian.

boom!

As if thousands of troops were galloping in unison, like a surging wave rolling up the sky, his dantian vibrated endlessly, the originally shrunken meridians gradually expanded, and the cracked dantian began to slowly heal.

"This... actually has an effect!" Mo Qingwei's face was full of disbelief, feeling the mana in his body was growing little by little, his eyes couldn't help but burst into tears, shedding tears of joy.

This continued for a while, and his cultivation level returned from the eighth level of Qi refining to the tenth level of Qi refining, and a terrifying momentum roared out, sweeping in all directions!

At this moment, he returned to the Perfection Realm of Refining Qi!

"Haha, it's recovered, it's really recovered!" Mo Qingwei laughed wildly in the sky, wept with joy, dancing frantically in a white robe, and his tyrannical aura impacted the entire cave mansion wantonly.

When you lose it, you will know how to cherish it.

From Tianjiao, who was invincible in qi refining, to an ordinary monk who fell to the eighth level of qi refining, this huge gap made Mo Qingshi feel what is darkness and what is despair. Although it was only a few hours, it was him. The darkest period of my life.

Kong has the name of arrogance, but there is no reality of arrogance.

His pride, his glory, were all lost at that moment, and now these are back on him, how could Mo Qingbu not be excited? How can you not be happy?

Looking at Mo Qingbu, who was so excited that she couldn't hold herself back, Ling Xian coughed lightly and reminded: "Don't get carried away, you need to consolidate it."

Hearing this, Mo Qingbu suppressed the excitement in his chest, bowed deeply to Ling Xian, and said solemnly, "Brother Daoist, you will never forget your light burden until you die, and there will be a great reward in the future."

"I didn't save you because of your repayment, we are considered to be Paoze anyway." Ling Xian waved his hand, indicating that he didn't have to do this.

"I understand now, but the grace of dripping water is still reciprocated by springs, how much more is such a great kindness?" Mo Qingbu looked serious and said solemnly: "Brother Daoist recreates my kindness, if you didn't heal my injury, I'm afraid In this life, I can only be a cripple, doing nothing all my life, and eventually dying of old age without anyone caring about it."

"You're serious, it's just a little effort." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

"No, it's not an exaggeration at all. It may be a little effort for you, but for me, it is tantamount to saving my life. This great kindness must be remembered in my heart, and I will never forget it until I die." Loud and sincere, he is a disciple of the Haoran Sect. He has received some gentleman education since he was a child, and naturally he has developed a character of emphasizing kindness, love, righteousness and promise.

For Ling Xian, this matter is really nothing, it's just a little effort, but for him, it is a kind of re-creation that is as heavy as a mountain and a deep sea. Therefore, at this moment, his heart is full of heavy gratitude, and even gave birth to a kind of grace. Even if he died for Ling Xian, he would not hesitate to do so.

Seeing his resolute appearance, Ling Xian shook his head helplessly and teased, "You can do it, but I advise you to sit down and consolidate your cultivation, otherwise you will fall back to the eighth level of Qi refining, don't blame me for not having it. remind you."

"Okay, I'll adjust my breath now." Mo Qing's negative expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and sat down like an old monk in meditation, consolidating his cultivation at the tenth level of qi refining.

He saw a golden ancient scroll appearing above his head, and as he slowly turned it, a trace of strange power poured out from the void, and then slowly poured into his dantian, nourishing the mana that returned to the tenth level of qi refining.

"Sure enough, the rumors are true. The ordinary disciples of the Haoran School cultivate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which is the same as that of the vast majority of monks, while the disciples with high talent practice the aura of Haoran that flows from the book of Haoran. Hundred ghosts retreat, the special power of demons bowing their heads, and looking at the whole world, it can be regarded as a good power."

Looking at the unique power, Ling Xian chuckled lightly, a hint of anticipation flashed in his eyes, and said to himself: "When he has consolidated his cultivation, I should also drink the Drunk Immortal Brew and break through to the Foundation Establishment stage. Once, I must make a perfect breakthrough without leaving even the slightest flaw."

In the illusion, Ling Xian was stunned by taking the Foundation Establishment Pill, which was not perfect, and too many Demon Heart Pills, which led to his loss of talent. , asked Hopeless.

And this time, he will definitely not be like a fantasy!

He must build the foundation perfectly, leave no flaws, climb above the Nine Heavens, and achieve longevity!

"Fortunately, I got the Drunk Immortal Brew, which is really a great blessing." Ling Xian raised his mouth, and then he looked at the remaining eight Taoist platforms, carefully observed it for a while, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

There are only ten Taoist platforms in this cave dwelling. Except for Drunk Immortal Brew and Golden Book Pages, the other eight Taoist platforms are all placed with powerful magic weapons. Unfortunately, there are restrictions on all of them, even if Lingxian breaks through to the foundation-building stage. , and it is impossible to break the seal and take the treasure away.

However, apart from being a little disappointed, he has no unwillingness. The opportunities he has obtained during this trip are enough. Although these treasures are strong, even if he gets them, he will not be able to exert their power at present, and will wait until he can use them. , Ling Xian's Punishing the World has probably already reached the ninth transformation, so naturally it will not be used.

"This pill is really amazing, it not only makes my cultivation return to the tenth level of Qi refining, but also gives me a hint of diligence. I must be able to reach the peak of the tenth level of Qi refining soon, saving me at least three months. The ascetic cultivation." Mo Qingbu suddenly opened his eyes, a light flashed from the bottom of his eyes, and he returned to calm in an instant.

A majestic aura spread out, his face was full of joy, he bowed to Ling Xian again, and said sincerely: "Thank you, brother, for the grace of re-creation.

Seeing his face full of joy and high spirits, Ling Xian smiled playfully: "Now believe what I said?"

"Naturally believe it, I have offended you a lot before, and I hope Brother Haihan." Mo Qingli swept away the haze, his expression was compelling, his eyes were no longer sad, but full of a dazzling light.

"Just believe it, I don't like others questioning me." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

Mo Qing's face turned red, a bit embarrassed, and hurriedly changed the subject: "By the way, Daoist brother, what is the name of this pill?"

"I'm still cultivating pills." Ling Xian spat out three words.

"It's a good name, it's still repairing, and when you hear this name, you know that it specializes in falling." Mo Qingbu sighed and asked a question that he was puzzled by.

"Although the grade of this pill is not high, but it has such a magical effect, it is supposed to be famous for a long time, but why have I never heard of it?"

"This..." Ling Xian frowned, not wanting to tell him the truth. All the information about Dan Xian was too appalling to tell anyone, not even Mo Qingbu, who was known as a true gentleman.

It's about his life.

If he was in the "Pill Sutra" and the story of Pill Immortal's soul in his body was spread out, I'm afraid, no, the monks in the world would definitely go crazy, and then come to the door and try to find out how to become an immortal. The secret reads; .

You must know that the entire world of immortality has been without people ascending for 30,000 years. Countless heroes have followed one after another, but they have never been able to knock on the door to becoming an immortal. No matter how amazing and talented Tianjiao is, they can't rise to the sky. How can those monks who are dedicated to longevity accept it?

But the soul of Dan Immortal who had already ascended to the Immortal Realm appeared in the Immortal Cultivation Realm. How incredible is this? What an appalling thing again?

If this news spreads, the monks all over the world will ask for the secret of Ascension at all costs. At that time, let alone Ling Xian's life, the remnants of the nine immortals in the Nine Immortals will probably be lost. .

Therefore, even if Ling Xian died, he could not reveal the slightest information.

"Could it be that this pill was originally created by fellow Taoists?"

Seeing Ling Xian frowning and not saying a word, Mo Qingbu didn't know what to think, but he came up with such a guess.

Original?

Ling Xian pondered for a while, thinking that the cultivation of pills was not passed down to the world, the reputation was not obvious, and only two people knew the refining method, and it was a good explanation to say that it was his own creation.

Therefore, he didn't say anything, tacitly acquiescing to Mo's light-hearted guess.

"It's really..." Mo Qingbu was shocked, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

It is not difficult for a fifteen-year-old eighth-rank alchemist to accept, and a genius who is very talented in the way of alchemy and has a high talent for cultivation is also reluctantly acceptable. !

Refining medicinal pills is very simple, any alchemist can do it, but creating medicinal pills is extremely difficult!

That requires massive knowledge of alchemy, and only alchemy masters of the third grade or above can do it!

"How old is he, he can actually create his own pill formula, and he is a magic pill with such a magical effect!"

Looking at the handsome and handsome young man, Mo Qingwei's face was full of shock, and he was shocked to the point where it couldn't be added.