I'm really not immortal

Chapter 11 The Ultimate Bone Cutting and Marrow Washing Pill

In the courtyard of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

Zhao Qingchan is carrying a broom, which is called an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

Swish, swish, swish.

Then at an extremely fast speed, the dead leaves in the entire courtyard of the Sutra Library were swept away.

But now it's autumn.

The dead leaves are still falling.

He could only twitch the corners of his mouth and clean it every once in a while, being a hardworking, kind, and lovely little Taoist sweeper.

now,

Zhao Qingchan drank wine, practiced calligraphy, and brushed up the ranks of many sub-professions every day.

There is no way, the daily life of the little Taoist priests in the Wudang Sutra Pavilion is so ordinary, fulfilling, leisurely, and boring.

In particular, Master Yuxu has gone down the mountain recently, and he doesn't know when he will be back.

His little days are also leisurely again.

With the increasing age and the fact that he took a medicinal bath, the five-dimensional attributes have also changed greatly. He is only 15 and a half years old, and he is 1.7 meters tall. He looks more handsome than Pan An.

It's just that when he was looking at people, he didn't dare to raise his head at all, for fear that he, who was 'powerless', would be targeted by bad guys.

Among them, arm strength, physique, body skills, root bones and medicinal baths have a lot to do with each other.

Comprehension is caused by memorizing many Taoism.

pity.

Those who are close to Zhu are close to those who are black.

After spending so long with Taoist Yuxu, Zhao Qingchan finally got into the bad habit of never leaving alcohol.

And according to Taoist Yuxu, if a person is floating in the rivers and lakes, how can he not drink?

Precisely because some occasions have to drink.

It's better to practice a good drinking capacity in advance, so as to avoid being drunk, losing face and life. Fortunately, if the butt hurts the next day, you will feel like crying without tears.

But then again.

As long as you drink a glass of wine, there will be an extra alcohol capacity on the attribute panel.

The levels are: Small, Medium, Large, Massive, Brewmaster.

There are 5 levels in total.

If you want to practice drinking, you must not get drunk when drinking, otherwise you will not be able to increase the related proficiency.

In the previous life, there was a fierce man who did not know how much money he had spent to reach the level of 'Jiu Xian'. Every time he fought, he drank a pot of wine first, and his combat power soared. He did not know what BUFF was added. Just wobbly, the movement should skyrocket...

As for the NPC Jiuxian, there are roughly Qiao Feng, Li Xunhuan, Linghu Chong, Lu Xiaofeng and so on.

"The capacity for alcohol is 'medium'?" Zhao Qingchan wiped the drink from the corner of her mouth, when is this a head.

Now in Wudang Mountain Town, because his signatures are sold too much, they are basically worthless...

Once a good book post could sell for 10 taels of silver.

Now it is difficult to sell 1 tael.

"No, you have to hide those talismans, otherwise Master Yuxu should pay attention to something else!" Zhao Qingchan's expression changed slightly, and he hurried to the library to find out the small treasury where he hid the talismans.

result.

Nothing.

Not even a scrap of paper.

"Master Zhenwu, where are my [-] talismans?" Zhao Qingchan knelt on the ground with an ashen-colored face and absent-minded eyes.

what is this?
This is the capital for his future travels in the rivers and lakes.

He draws talismans in Wudang Mountain, as long as he succeeds, it will be a no-cost business.

Blood is worth it.

It took him two years to write the talisman stroke by stroke, but it was all his painstaking efforts.

It's gone now?
Zhao Qingchan sighed dejectedly: "Forget it, I will give you the old man's compensation."

"But I never imagined that you would spend so much money on drinking, master. At least leave me half, no, you can leave three hundred."

Snapped.

A crisp sound.

Zhao Qingchan rolled her eyes, looked back, and it really was Taoist Yuxu who had returned.

"Master, have you misunderstood the relationship between greeting and leading?"

"Bah." Taoist Yuxu twitched his lips: "Every time I see you, I find you muttering about me behind my back. If you don't start, where?"

"Come on, what you said is right." Zhao Qingchan sighed.

Taoist Yuxu didn't bother to pay attention to him, he just took off the bag with his backhand, and took out a small box from it.

Zhao Qingchan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help asking: "Master, did you bring me something good this time around?"

"Hmph, if it weren't for the effect of your [-] talismans, and I still have some old friendship with them, I would like to buy this treasure back, but it would be as difficult as climbing the sky." Taoist Yuxu pushed him away. The little hand that was about to move slowly opened the sandalwood box.

Swish.

A burst of fresh air came out.

toxic free and safe.

Zhao Qingchan sniffed, her face was happy, and then surprised.

Fagu Xisui Pill

Quality: best

Five-dimensional innate attribute random +7~11.

Consumption limit: 1 tablet for life

He couldn't help but look at Taoist Yuxu, who was besieged by the world, and then glanced at the items in the luggage. There really wasn't even a bottle of wine.

Where has he been for half a month?

It should be time to buy this 'Bone Cutting and Marrow Cleansing Pill' for him.

But he also knew that with his 1300 primary talismans, he was far from being able to buy a top-quality 'Bone Cutting and Washing Marrow Pill'. Taoist Yuxu must have paid a lot for this elixir, or else Sell ​​a big favor.

Zhao Qingchan was extremely moved. He licked his tongue with his fingers and wiped the corners of his eyes...

cough.

In fact, Wudang Mountain also has bone cutting and marrow washing pills, or other pills.

After all, Taoism, many Taoists have the ability to make alchemy.

He also wants to learn, but without the blessing of internal strength, there is no possibility of alchemy at all, especially this thing is too expensive.

The materials needed for this top quality 'Bone Cutting Marrow Elixir Pill' are extremely rare.

The Wudang School's history is not long enough, even if Zhang Sanfeng has that kind of alchemy ability, he may not have the materials for him to practice top-level pills.

In addition, this kind of thing can only be taken once in a lifetime. If you can't choose the best one, the disciples of some great sects would rather wait than take a defective product.

No matter how much we can say, it would be great if some people can take the top-grade or middle-grade 'Bone Cutting Pill'.

Taoist Yuxu showed him the elixir, then closed the sandalwood box again, and reinforced the sealing effect of the box with zhenqi, he said in a deep voice: "Your understanding, root, and aptitude are all very good, plus the medicine The role of the bath, the aptitude can be called a rare one in a hundred years!"

"But for some things, it is obviously best if everything is done to the extreme when the bones are not formed."

"You don't even think about it, among those famous peerless masters in the Jianghu, which one has not encountered many adventures and obtained many benefits?"

"There are even some people who used the treasures of heaven and earth when they were young, and their internal strength is astonishing."

"I don't know what your luck is, but before you become an adult, it may be difficult for you to go down the mountain to practice. Then, as an elder, I will try my best to improve your aptitude to the best and help you meet the opportunities that may exist."

Taoist Yuxu patted him on the shoulder when he said this, and said softly: "Qing Chan, you are a disciple of the Wudang sect. You are simple, kind, innocent and cute. Apart from being a little clever, you have almost no major shortcomings. In the future, there is an [-]% chance of inheriting the mantle of the brother in charge."

"But I still found that you have some problems, that is... Are you afraid of death?"

Zhao Qingchan's face did not change color.

Taoist Yuxu ignored him, but continued to say in a deep voice: "I don't know why you live so cautiously, even on this Wudang Mountain, you still use up all your time to increase your cards..."

"But I want you to understand one thing."

"Master, please tell me." Zhao Qingchan quipped.

"Your Fifth Martial Uncle has been missing for a long time, and you are better than Song Qingshu in terms of talent, disposition, and aptitude, so you have a great possibility to inherit the position of Wudang Sect Leader..."

"Now, the Wudang faction is your backer."

"In the future, the Wudang faction may rely on you."

"Senior Brother Sect Master has something to say, after a few years...the world will change drastically."

"It's good for you to be afraid of death, and it's good to be cautious, but if you grow up, you have to protect your current home." Taoist Yuxu left with the sandalwood box after finishing his speech, and asked him to take the sandalwood box away at night. Take the pill.

As for Zhao Qingchan, who lowered his head, his complexion changed slightly.

several years?

In other words, in less than three years, the game was open beta, and players arrived!

………………

ps: Please recommend tickets to dig.

Rewards are also very important. The new book list has become the krypton gold list. Then everyone can go up for a small krypton gold of 1 yuan. Now there are only a dozen fans of this book. It looks so pitiful. How about a small goal first?

For example, 100 followers tomorrow?
(End of this chapter)