I use Tiangang and Earth to prove my immortality

Chapter 59 Pure Yang Whisk, Dragon Lord’s Request
"It's better to use a whisk. I'm not good at fighting and killing." Gu Changsheng said.

I'll think about the sword again when I get a chance later.

If you ask for it directly, the multi-attribute magic sword may reveal your identity.

The thing that moved him most was naturally the elder's Thousand Planes, but that was reserved for Su Liuyun.

But now, it's good to make elixirs, cure diseases and save people, but he really doesn't like to fight and kill.

"Okay, how long does the spirit wine take?" Yan Twelve asked.

"It's also a month." Gu Changsheng said.

"We have enough time. I will give the Taoist Priest a gift then." After Yan Twelve finished speaking, he put down the storage bag: "All the elixirs that the Taoist Priest needs are in it. Make more spiritual wine. I will leave first. .”

After speaking, he left in a hurry.

Gu Changsheng opened the storage bag, which was filled with medicinal materials, including Xiantian Guiyuan Pill and medicinal materials needed for spiritual wine.

It's just that there are too many medicinal materials for brewing, enough for him to brew three large tanks.

Think about it, in Sifang City, it took so long to brew a small gourd.

In this way, he doesn't need to skimp on the medicinal materials and can use them all to make wine.

He didn't delay and immediately started brewing wine and refining elixirs.

The palm-sized alchemy furnace turned into half a person's height. The alchemy fire was activated, and the golden flame burned blazingly.

The alchemy furnace was engraved with countless formation patterns, and it glowed with light at this moment.

Heating the alchemy furnace and triggering the formation, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth slowly sank into the alchemy furnace and was transformed by the formation.

Then he dealt with the elixir and worked until late at night before he went to sleep.

The next day, the spiritual energy in the alchemy furnace was already very strong.

He began to put in the elixir, pinch the hand techniques, pull the formation, and transform the spiritual energy and medicinal power into pure Yuanyang energy.

The Yuan Yang Qi transformed from the rich spiritual energy and medicinal power is very rare.

Next, it is time to let the elixir fire and formations slowly refine this Yuanyang energy and become more pure.

This is why it is said that refining the Xiantian Guiyuan Pill is troublesome, unless he uses mediation to enhance the energy of Yuanyang.

He began to process the spiritual wine materials and brew spiritual wine.

This time they were all top-grade foundation-building materials, and the brewing was successful, which also greatly helped his practice.

After everything was taken care of, he put up a spiritual energy barrier to protect the room and went out to practice medicine again.

This time, he told the people where he lived so that the people could visit him when they had time. He had no time to come out.

After finishing the processing, he returned to the courtyard and continued to deal with the wine making.

At night, when the Yuanyang Qi was almost tempered, new materials were put in to temper the second Yuanyang Qi.

One night passed, and someone came to the door early in the morning. They were people seeking medical treatment.

Gu Changsheng still treats diseases and prescribes medicine, and when he has time, he goes to see the alchemy furnace and brew wine.

In this way, while refining elixirs and brewing wine, while curing diseases and saving people, there is no delay in the two.

Although this was his first time refining the Xiantian Guiyuan Pill, the Master had refined it more than once.

His medical skills have also reached the middle stage of the golden elixir, and he can refine low-grade golden elixirs without any pressure.

Yan Twelve must have gone home to recover from his injuries and did not come to look for him.

More than half a month later, Yan Twelve arrived, accompanied by an acquaintance.

Tongtian Jianglong Lord——Ao Xue!
They stood among the crowd and did not disturb Gu Changsheng's treatment and rescue of people.

They waited until noon, when they were free, to follow him into the courtyard.

Gu Changsheng first went to check the status of the elixir, and then said: "Dragon Lord is here today, but what about the dragon blood grass?"

Ao Xue nodded and said: "Thank you, sir. In one month, the dragon's blood grass has grown well. If it is the same as before, it has withered or been eaten away." "Congratulations to Mr. Long, you can be promoted to the golden elixir." Gu Changsheng and Yan Twelve congratulated her.

"Thank you for this, Taoist Priest. I am here to fulfill my original promise and invite the Taoist Priest to enter the treasure house once." Ao Xue said.

"Pindao is still refining elixirs now. Although he has some leisure time, he can't stay away."

Gu Changsheng said: "Let's just give up on the treasure house."

"That won't work. I promised you and I will honor it. It won't be too late to go to the treasure house after the Taoist priest succeeds in refining the elixir."

When Ao Xue said this, she paused and said: "Now that the dragon's blood grass is growing well, I would like to ask the Taoist priest to help me refine a furnace of dragon's blood pills."

"Dragon blood pill?" Gu Changsheng thought of the relevant pill recipe and nodded: "Okay."

It will take some time for the Dragon Blood Grass to mature. By then, the Innate Guiyuan Pill will have been refined.

"Okay, thank you Taoist Priest. There is my aura on the dragon scales. If something happens, Taoist Priest can touch that aura." Ao Xue said.

Gu Changsheng nodded and sent Ao Xue away. She had to go back to take care of the dragon blood grass.

Yan Twelve opened the storage bag and took out a floating whisk, a silvery white whisk that was shiny and filled with the sharp aura of pure Yang. He blinked and restrained himself.

"Do you like this whisk? I asked my eldest brother to make it myself." Yan Twelve said with a smile: "With the built-in formation, the whisk silk can be extended by 300 meters, and the true energy can be increased by [-]%."

"It is made from pure Yang iron ore, Geng metal stone, and soft hundred-year-old demon silk. It can be hard or soft. It is suitable for the Taoist master's hard and soft pure Yang. It is the top foundation-building magic weapon."

"Fellow Taoist gave me a big gift," Gu Changsheng said.

"Compared to the Taoist priest rescuing you twice, it's not a big gift." Yan Twelve smiled and took out two white jade gourds from the storage bag: "This is a big gift. I was in front of my father's door. After two slaps in the face, I asked him to build the wine gourd."

"Each gourd can hold a lake of water. Although it has no offensive power, the formation inside can seal the spiritual energy and preserve the spiritual wine.

Moreover, at my strong request, the space inside was divided into four parts, separated by formations, and could hold four kinds of spiritual wine. "

Gu Changsheng: "..."

As a person who really loves wine, I suddenly felt that the three large tanks of spiritual wine were really missing.

"One for each person." Yan Twelve handed him the white jade gourd: "Your Taoist name has been engraved on it."

Gu Changsheng glanced at the white jade gourd and then noticed that the word Taixuan was engraved on it.

The one belonging to Yan Twelve is engraved with his name.

"Thank you very much, I've accepted another great gift." Gu Changsheng said.

"Taoist Priest, you don't have to be polite to me. I rescued you twice and refined the Xiantian Guiyuan Pill. These are nothing to me." Yan Twelve said with a grin.

The two chatted for a few more words, Yan Twelve left, and Gu Changsheng went to check on the elixirs and spiritual wine brewing.

Everything is stable and there are no accidents.

Time passed, and it was already the end of the month. The Xiantian Guiyuan Pill was mastered, and the spirit wine was also successfully released.

【Medical Skill +100】

Gu Changsheng was in a joyful mood and was preparing to harvest when Ao Xue came, filled with a cold air.

"Huh?" Gu Changsheng frowned, extinguished the elixir fire, and ducked into the courtyard: "Long Jun, is there something wrong?"

Ao Xue took a deep breath, calmed down her breath, and said in a low voice: "The dragon's blood grass is gone."

"How is this possible?" Gu Changsheng was startled.

There was nothing wrong with his recipe, and the dragon's blood grass grew successfully and passed the dangerous period for a month. But now, why did it suddenly disappear?

"Same as before, it was eaten clean." Ao Xue's face was extremely ugly: "I am not here to blame the Taoist Priest. I know that if it were not for the Taoist Priest, the Dragon Blood Grass would have disappeared long ago."

"Then what's the purpose of Lord Long's visit?" Gu Changsheng pondered.

"I would like to ask the Taoist Priest to help me plant dragon's blood grass. I want to clean up the Dragon Palace, otherwise, the dragon's blood grass will not survive."

(End of this chapter)