I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 80

Another day of working.

On the second day, He Pingan was on duty as usual.

While arranging the spiritual materials, his mind suddenly moved, and his consciousness fell on the clone in the pharmaceutical testing department.

A quarter of an hour ago, this avatar was checked and confirmed by the supervising school lieutenant. After it died of poison, it was taken away by two fat and thin alchemists from the Alchemy Department.

The two alchemists walked along the dark corridor, made seven turns and eight turns, passed through layers of barriers, and came to a heavily guarded place.

A bronze gate with a height of Zhang Xu stood in front of it.

There are many incomparably mysterious array patterns engraved on the door, exuding a dense white light.

Standing at the door were two supervisory captains of the fourth grade of martial arts. After approaching, they had to check their badges, and they were not allowed to enter until they were confirmed to be correct.

A series of mysterious formations are forbidden to continuously probe the two alchemists and their avatars, and if they are not careful, they may be exposed.

He Ping'an controlled the avatar to run the turtle's breathing technique, and his body was like a corpse, with no vitality and no breath.

At the same time, he was surprised. When he was testing the medicine before, he found that the pharmaceutical testing department seemed to have another secret.

But before, I just wanted to lie down, and I was more worried about being discovered by others, so I didn't come here to investigate.

Now it seems that there is another cave here.

As the bronze door opened, gusts of icy cold air rushed towards the face, almost freezing the blood.

The two alchemists seemed to have gotten used to it. They slapped the tokens on their waists, and milky yellow light shone on the tokens, covering each of them in it, and the coldness subsided immediately.

"Skinny man, you don't know when it will be the end of the dead body collection day."

One of the tall and thin alchemists complained to the short and fat alchemist next to him.

"Hey, who told us that our alchemy skills are not as good as others, so we can only do this job of collecting corpses."

The chunky alchemist replied with a sigh.

"I don't know why this old emperor wants to bring all these dead bodies to this nine-turn longevity furnace?"

The tall and thin alchemist asked suspiciously.

"Fatty, be careful!"

The chunky alchemist pointed to the ubiquitous formation patterns in the nine-turn longevity furnace, signaling him not to talk nonsense.

He Ping'an's spiritual consciousness swept out and found another scene in the nine-turn longevity furnace.

In the entire alchemy furnace, from top to bottom, in all directions, it is neatly divided into countless small compartments.

Each small compartment can just fit a corpse.

It is clearly a pill furnace, but there is no trace of fire. The empty place in the middle is like a huge frozen world, as if you have come to the frozen North Mang. Although there is no snowflake, there are crystal clear ice crystals everywhere.

Three hundred feet above the head, there is a huge alchemy furnace cover, covering the frozen world.

And the two alchemists were standing at the only entrance to the frozen world.

The chunky alchemist took out a jade book, glanced at it for a while, identified the direction, pointed to a place opposite the two, and said, "Part A is full of [-] pieces."

"Part B is now half full."

"Let's go, it's time to put it in Room 210, Part B."

After finishing speaking, He Ping'an's avatar was lifted to the opposite side.

Both of them have cultivation bases, although they still walked briskly in this frozen world, but after a while, they arrived at a compartment.

The tall and thin alchemist poured mana into his waist card, and a milky yellow light fell into the pattern engraved on the compartment.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the small door of the compartment opened.

A more icy breath emanated from the compartment.

"Quick, put him in."

The tall and thin alchemist urged, and the two picked up the Fa Jue at the same time, picked up the body of He Pingan's avatar, and threw it into it.

Immediately afterwards, there was another bang, and the small door of the compartment closed instantly.

The tall and thin alchemist and the short and fat alchemist breathed a sigh of relief, just the opening and closing of the small door, the temperature around them suddenly dropped by more than three times, and the protective light on the token has dimmed a lot.

"Go, go quickly, or you won't be able to go back."

The chunky alchemist greeted them, and the two of them ran towards the entrance at a faster speed than when they came.

In the compartment, just as He Pingan entered, he immediately felt his body stiffen, and almost all his mana was frozen in his body, unable to function.

Inside, it seems that even the air can be frozen!
He Pingan quickly used his mana to protect his whole body with the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu, and his physical body regained its ability to move.

"The temperature inside seems to have reached absolute zero in the previous life."

He Pingan also tried to use scientific methods to understand this low temperature, and then thought of something and laughed at himself.

It is the most unscientific to travel to this world by yourself and have a cheat.

The avatar's consciousness protruded out of the body, only to find that the consciousness that used to be able to cover a radius of ten miles with full firepower was now limited to within a hundred feet, and its operation was sluggish, as if it might be frozen by the low temperature at any time.

The icy cold is so terrifying that even the consciousness can be frozen!
However, some useful information was also detected, for example, the surrounding compartments were full of corpses.

Yes, and a little familiar.

For example, in the compartment of 52 in Part B next door, Wu Fan was lying in the cold.

"hiss"

He Pingan took a breath, gathered his mana, and saw if Yi Dange responded
After a while, the body has been frozen stiff, only the magic power in the dantian is left, but there is no sign of Yi Dan Pavilion.

"It doesn't look right"

He Ping'an's mana worked again, dispelling the cold that covered his whole body.

Originally, he thought that if such a strong ice cold could activate Yi Dan Pavilion, his avatar would stay here and never leave.

You can use unlimited mana, isn't that more delicious than an outside interviewing pharmacy?

The white whoring failed, and the avatar turned into a strand of black and translucent hair, ready to get out of the cubicle.

'Hey'

The strands of hair are like iron-headed children, burrowing back and forth, rubbing against the compartment door, but there is no gap for him to get out.

"We still have to work hard to create a miracle!"

He Ping'an turned into a monster with a bear head and a human body again, and kicked open the door of the compartment with his eighty-nine Xuangong.

Jumping out of the compartment, He Ping'an's eyes glowed with golden light, and he scanned the nine-turn longevity furnace.

Roughly counting, there are a total of [-] small compartments in the nine-turn longevity furnace that are exactly the same as before.

It is divided into four parts: A, B, C, and D.

Each part has [-] pieces.

Now there are nearly [-] cubicles filled with the corpses of drug testers.

"This Emperor Jiaming, what is he doing to collect so many corpses of medicine testers?"

He Pingan was puzzled.

If corpses are needed, Daxuan has several rebellions and natural disasters. After collecting the corpses, these compartments can be completely filled.

Why use such a thankless method?

While he was thinking, his complexion suddenly changed, he waved his hand to close the door of the cubicle, then his figure turned into a phantom, and quickly fled towards the exit.

"die!"

A handprint covering the sky and covering the sun descended from the sky, covering the entire nine-turn longevity furnace with incomparably domineering power.

"Roar!"

Seeing that he couldn't escape, He Ping'an's figure manifested, the bear's head roared towards the sky, and transformed into a giant bear with a size of hundreds of feet. A cold light flashed from the fangs in its ferocious mouth, and it rushed towards the handprint in the sky.

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