There's something wrong with my immortal path.

Chapter 62 Come!Take medicine!

The dense forest in the east is undulating.

It bends west and east, goes north and south, and goes round and round.

In the end, He Niansheng and Xia Ming stopped in front of an inconspicuous hill.

He Niansheng pinched his fingers and recited the incantation, and suddenly a small glowing hole appeared out of thin air.

The small hole transmits light and is very mysterious.

He Niansheng took the lead, and Xia Ming followed.

Initially very narrow, talented people.

After walking for dozens of steps, he suddenly became enlightened.

What appeared in front of Xia Ming was a mysterious little world.

The land is sparse, the medicinal fields are green, and the mist is filled, which is very magical.

Looking up, I saw many shining fruits growing on the slender vines hanging in the air.

Those are glowing berries.

Xia Ming knew that the thing was very bright, but he really didn't expect that the unpicked glowing berries could be so bright.

They are like little suns, directly lighting up this small world.

Looking around, Xia Ming had some idea.

If his guess was correct, this should be a small medicine garden opened in the heart of a hill.

Traces of careful management can be seen everywhere in the medicine garden. Looking at the familiar He Niansheng in front of him, how could Xia Ming not guess the owner of this small medicine garden?

"This is the medicine garden I ran in the early years. Let's stay here for a while."

"Master?"

Before Xia Ming could say anything, He Niansheng turned around suddenly.

"Xia Ming'er, your illness...can't be delayed any longer."

In fact, Xia Ming really wanted to say that his illness didn't matter.

But looking at He Niansheng's dark eyes, Xia Ming still held back his words.

Ugh……

I'm sick.

I'm seriously ill!

In front of Xia Ming, He Niansheng took out the Green Centipede Furnace.

Looking at the ancient pill furnace in front of him, Xia Ming had only one thought in his mind.

Antiques may be worth a lot of money.

I just don’t know what a signature is?
In fact, this guy has been thinking about this stove for a long time.

With a flick of his finger, the elixir fire suddenly appeared. In He Niansheng's hands, the elixir fire was as white as a white dragon.

As the white dragon rolled, the air in the alchemy furnace began to twist, but Xia Ming, who was outside the alchemy furnace, could not feel the slightest bit of heat.

Looking at the green alchemy furnace in front of him, Xia Ming's eyes gradually became fiery. This thing is a good thing.

Stomach fruit, jujube, poria, ginseng, white lotus meat...

One medicine after another was thrown into the alchemy furnace by He Niansheng.

The white fire was fierce, the spiritual power surged, and the medicine turned into a dark green liquid in an instant.

He Niansheng shook his big hand, and the white fire rushed directly towards the dark green liquid.

Divide, condense, and become a pill!
It's done overnight!

Xia Ming looked at all this and didn't even dare to blink.

Amazing!

Simply incredible!
After the white fire was extinguished, He Niansheng held up his big hand and put dozens of green pills into a palm-sized gourd.

A thin red rope is wrapped around the gourd, and an auspicious money is tied to the end of the red rope.

What surprised Xia Ming even more was that there were two words engraved on the gourd.

——Xia Ming.

After taking the gourd from his master, Xia Ming felt very complicated.

It is hard to imagine that He Niansheng, who was indifferent even when the Dahe Sect collapsed, would actually prepare these things for him.

"Disciple Xia Ming, thank you Master!"

Nodding slightly, He Niansheng said:
"Xia Ming, these are the Bigu Pills I refined for you. Now that you have entered the path of immortality, you should eat spiritual grass and drink morning dew. Don't be greedy for the fireworks of the mortal world."

"Just one Bigu Pill a day is enough. Don't take more. Remember, remember."

Holding the small gourd in his hand, Xia Ming bowed again.

"Disciple Xia Ming, please obey your master's orders."

Under Xia Ming's respectful gaze, He Niansheng began to refine the next batch of medicine.

When he saw the first object that He Niansheng took out, Xia Ming's expression suddenly changed.It was a slender jade bottle, and the dark red blood could be faintly seen inside the jade bottle.

That's his Xia Ming's blood!

As if he didn't notice Xia Ming's reaction, He Niansheng poured the bottle of blood directly into the alchemy furnace.

The aura held it up, and the blood gradually gathered, shaped like a bloody orb.

"Xia Ming, your disease is very complicated. If you want to cure it, you can only try a little bit. Your blood has the same origin as your body, so it is convenient to take. Use blood as raw material to get some parts back on track first, and then Change your whole body bit by bit.”

Listening to He Niansheng's story, Xia Ming's heart lifted a little bit.

This method... seems a bit reliable!

damn it!
The elixir was burning brightly, and He Niansheng began to add medicinal materials to the elixir furnace.

"Returning Yang Grass, this thing has the effect of correcting the bad and returning to the right. It can drive away evil spirits and create new trends."

"The water of the four seasons, the water of the four seasons, conforms to the order of the movement of heaven and earth, and can rectify the universe."

"Taisui meat can clear away confusion, awaken the soul, and suppress heresy!"

……

Looking at the "good medicine" that He Niansheng threw into the alchemy furnace, Xia Ming's throat surged.

damn it!
Target drug?

Master, Master, my good Master.

You are cutting off my path to immortality!

In Xia Ming's anxious eyes, the elixir condensed.

Three blood pills, with golden lines and fragrant aura.

"Xia Ming'er, eat it while it's hot."

Hearing He Niansheng's words, Xia Ming's body suddenly trembled.

Listen!

Is this called human talk?
Eat it while it's hot?

It won't work if it's cold.

I won’t eat it!

Fantasy is always plump and moist, but reality is skinny and skinny.

Facing the master's dull gaze, Xia Ming respectfully took the three blood pills and stuffed them into his mouth while they were hot.

Then he gave a thumbs up and said something vaguely.

"The elixir made by Master is indeed extraordinary!"

After casually glancing at Xia Ming, He Niansheng just said calmly:
"Swallow it and talk to me again."

Gollum—

His throat was boiling, and Xia Ming's face was mostly red.

"Sit cross-legged and meditate to channelize the effects of the elixir. Don't be lazy."

Looking at He Niansheng's retreating back, Xia Ming tried hard to calm his racing heart.

Meditate cross-legged?Diversion drug effect?
If I do it the other way around, will the effect of the medicine disappear?
Or... dig it out quietly?

It must not be digested yet!
When Xia Ming was thinking wildly, He Niansheng's voice came again.

"Don't be lazy when it comes to channeling the effects of the medicine."

……

At the edge of the medicinal field, He Niansheng looked at the prosperous medicinal herbs and frowned deeply.

Looking at the almost dissipated lifeline in his hand, He Nianshang let out a long sigh.

I can't wait...

The kid seemed reluctant to take medicine.

What is the name of Menghuangliang’s next medicine...

The immortal descends!
Who is an immortal? I am an immortal!
With a sneer, He Zun waved his big hand, and a fluorescent berry quietly fell into his hand.

Who would have thought that the main material for the Immortal's descent would be this fluorescent fruit.

After picking a few more fluorescent fruits, He Niansheng returned to the alchemy furnace.

"Taking this together with Bigu Pill can last for two days."

"The disciple understands."

Pointing to the black book in Xia Ming's arms, He Niansheng said:
"Tell me, Master, what is written in the black book?"

"Feasibility study on humanoid fighter jets!"

……

Xia Ming: Hehehe~ The golden finger is still there!
He Niansheng: Yes, the disciple giggled, and the elixir was refined in vain.

(End of this chapter)