Rebirth of the Peerless Martial God

Chapter 72—Fake Pills

No matter how fast the movements of Xiao Jin and Xiao Hui were, they couldn't reach Yang Teng's grip.

Seeing that these two foodies rushed up, Yang Teng grabbed the pill in his hand and shouted: "Stop! You two stop me!"

Xiao Hui didn't dare to mess around in front of Yang Teng, and honestly took his steps, and rubbed his body against Yang Teng's legs back and forth.

Xiaojin circled for a week, and was very interested in the pill in Yang Teng's hand. After several trials, he obediently returned to Yan Xiaoyu's shoulder.

"Master, what's the matter, why are they two snatching the pill." Yan Xiaoyu looked at the two strange beasts in surprise. Yang Teng's hand was not a miracle pill, but a waste pill that she refined. Are you so excited?

"Stand aside! Your benefits are indispensable." Yang Teng gave Xiao Hui a fierce kick. Xiao Hui reluctantly drew to the door and looked at him with eyesight.

"Xiaoyu, you don't know the true value of this Spirit Gathering Pill Fei." Yang Teng stretched out his hand to reveal the two-color pill in his palm.

Of course, Yan Xiaoyu didn't understand. Since the young master left, she has been able to refine the Spirit Gathering Pill when she has time. The success of the previous refinements has given her great confidence.

Just the day before Xiaojin was hatched, Yan Xiaoyu discovered that there was a problem with one of the meticulously refined elixir. It was supposed to produce more than a dozen spirit-gathering pills in one furnace. When the lid of the alchemy furnace was opened, only one was found. A pill.

That's not a big deal. Yan Xiaoyu was at a loss when he took out this pill. The color of this pill was completely different from the previous ones. It was not the purple of the past, but half of it was golden.

Yan Xiaoyu realized that there was a problem with her alchemy, so she didn't dare to continue refining, waiting for the young master to come back to ask the situation.

In the next few days, Xiaojin broke out, and Yan Xiaoyu was busy taking care of Xiaojin, so she forgot about it.

When Yang Teng asked about alchemy, Yan Xiaoyu remembered that there was still such a thing, so he took this medicine to Yang Teng.

I was worried for a few days, I was afraid that the young master said that this pill was worthless, and now the young master actually said that she did not understand the true value of this pill. Looking at the crazy reaction of Xiao Hui and Xiao Jin to such a pill, Yan Xiaoyu felt With a hunch, isn't this pill not a waste pill, but a highly valuable pill?

"The level of pill medicine is divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower. This is the most common way of dividing. Above the top grade pill, there are also the best pill, spirit-level pill, and god-level pill." Yang Teng gave Yan Xiaoyu Explain the most basic knowledge.

"However, there is a kind of pill that is not in this category and does not belong to any grade. It is called a fake pill." Yang Tengtuo said in the two-color polyling pill in the palm of his hand: "This side presents the color of the normal pill. The golden pill on the other side is a fake pill."

"Fake pill?" Yan Xiaoyu was even more confused, but listening to the young master's meaning, this fake pill seemed to be valuable, which made her feel relieved, as long as it is not a waste pill, it is a good thing not to waste the elixir.

"The value of the fake pill is that no one knows what it does and what effect it will have on the body after swallowing it. Maybe it can directly increase the user's cultivation to a level, or it may kill the user." Yang This is not to scare Yan Xiaoyu, the reason why the fake pill is infinite is the unknownness after taking it.

Yan Xiaoyu was terrified, "Master, let's lose this pill, don't hurt people."

Yang Teng glanced at the two strange beasts who were staring at each other, carefully placing the fake pill in the jade bottle, "Looking at the posture of the two of them, you can be sure that this fake pill is not harmful to the user."

Yan Xiaoyu was still worried, and communicated with Xiaojin for a while, and said happily: "Master, Xiaojin said, as long as you take this pill, its cultivation level will be improved, and it will immediately become more powerful than Xiaohui."

Yang Teng glared at Xiao Jin, "You greedy thing! You dare to think about such a baby, right?"

Raise your fist and make a gesture to hit Xiaojin.

Yan Xiaoyu said distressedly: "Master, you can give this medicine to Xiaojin. I will take the time to refine it so that Xiaojin and Xiaohui can eat enough."

Hearing Yan Xiaoyu’s words, Yang Teng shook his head, "Xiaoyu, do you think fake pill is so easy to refine! Fake pill is also called mutant pill. No one knows under what conditions can a fake pill be refined? Medicine. As far as I know, this is the sixth since the first fake pill was born!"

what! Yan Xiaoyu covered her mouth and tried not to shout out.

It is impossible to count how many alchemists have been out since ancient times, but there are only five fake pill. This sixth fake pill actually came from her hand!

"Master, you are not lying to me. Is this really a fake pill? Is the fake pill really so precious." Yan Xiaoyu was excited to say nothing.

"What I lied to you. I can also tell you. Among the five alchemists who refined the fake pill in the past, two of them are powerful saints, one is the ancient saint, and the other is the saint king. ."

Yan Xiaoyu was stunned by Yang Teng's words.

"There is another. Some people say that he has become a great emperor. Others say that his final cultivation level is a quasi-emperor level, and he has not stepped through that hurdle to become a great emperor."

The Great! Zhundi! saint!

Words hit Yan Xiaoyu's head one by one. This feeling was too vague and unreal. Yan Xiaoyu shook his head vigorously, trying to drive away all the illusory thoughts in his head.

Refining a fake pill can achieve such an achievement, doesn't it mean that she will become such a strong in the future.

Yan Xiaoyu knows what it means to be a powerhouse of this level, not to mention that in Fenglei Town, expanding to Dongzhou outside the Izumo Empire, and then expanding to the Tianwu Continent, there may not be a saint-level powerhouse.

The cultivation of monks is divided into three big realms, namely Body Tempering, Ju Yuan and Refining Void.

The body tempering realm is divided into six smaller realms: strength, forging, strengthening bones, easy tendons, and cutting the marrow, each of which is divided into the nine heavens.

The Juyuan Grand Realm is divided into two small realms, acquired and congenital. Like the body quenching stage, each small realm is divided into nine heavens.

The division of the cultivation base during the refining period is different from the body tempering and the gathering source. According to the nine heavens, it corresponds to the nine levels of king, emperor, semi-sage, saint, ancient saint, saint king, quasi-emperor, great emperor, and ancient great emperor.

The saint is the fourth heaven of the nine heavens during the refining period.

Once advanced to the saint level, you can definitely rule this continent.

So Yan Xiaoyu feels too unreal. She is a maid from a small family in a remote town, how dare she compare with such an indomitable figure.

"Xiaoyu, so I am very optimistic about you, you must work hard, maybe you can become a female emperor in the future, then you can protect me." Yang Teng joked.

Although the five predecessors who once refined the fake medicine pill have amazing achievements in the end, no one can guarantee that Yan Xiaoyu will have such terrifying achievements in the future.

"Master, you make fun of me." Yan Xiaoyu glanced at Yang Teng sideways. Before Yang Teng, Yan Xiaoyu was not so presumptuous, but still very conservative. After listening to Yang Teng's words, Yan Xiaoyu instantly built up a strong self-confidence.

"How about it, do you still want to give Xiaojin the fake pill?" Yang Teng asked with a smile.

Such a miraculous pill, it is absolutely a waste to give Xiaojin now, and besides, a pill with such a powerful effect and extremely precious can only be taken by the young master, where there is Xiaojin's portion.

There is another benefit of taking fake pills to improve cultivation, that is, there are no bad consequences for the monks.

Many pills for improving the cultivation base are very harmful, and there will be side effects while improving the cultivation base.

For example, Yang Sheng had a sudden increase in cultivation base before the competition, and Yang Teng judged that he must have taken some kind of pill to improve cultivation.

The benefit of taking this pill to Yang Sheng was that he improved his cultivation, but the harm was that Yang Sheng would not be able to increase his cultivation a little bit in the next three years.

This is still a less effective pill. Some pill that improves the cultivation base will be taken. From then on, the cultivation base will be fixed forever, until the end of life, it will not be able to improve.

There is no such side effect in the fake pill.

Rare and magic are combined, and the preciousness of the fake pill can be imagined.

"Take it away, even if this treasure is a disaster." Handing the jade bottle to Yan Xiaoyu, Yang Teng solemnly warned Yan Xiaoyu.

Yan Xiaoyu thought of a lot in an instant, an ordinary treasure can make people murderous. Such a pill, a rare treasure in thousands of years, will not bring her any benefits, only endless disadvantages!

"Master, I'm afraid." Yan Xiaoyu said tentatively: "If you want a lot of masters, you can take this pill now. Anyway, it won't do any harm to your body, and it can also increase your cultivation to a level."

Yang Teng has just entered the stage of physical training, if he directly raises one level, he will advance to the consolidation stage. The cultivation base of taking the fake medicine pill is not a high level, but a level.

In that way, Yang Teng's cultivation base would surpass the three of his father's generation, and the second master in the Yang family after the old man Yang Wudi!

Yan Xiaoyu's mind is very simple, the first thing that comes to mind is not herself, such good things must be taken by the young master.

"No matter who takes it, our current cultivation base is too low, and taking it is a huge waste. Think about it, if our cultivation base reaches an unbreakable bottleneck in the future, then we will take this fake pill again. I don't need to say any more about the effect." Yang Teng wouldn't have ruined the fake pill so much.

In that life, I heard the name of the fake pill, but I didn't see it. If I just ate it like this in this life, it would be intolerable!

"Master, then what do you say to do, I'm afraid that people will know that it will bring unreasonable disaster." Yan Xiaoyu was at a loss and didn't know how to deal with such a fake pill.

"What are you afraid of! You know I know that Xiao Jin and Xiao Hui will not betray us. Who knows that we have such a fake pill. What's more, if you give this fake pill to others, they will also I don't understand!" Yang Teng said confidently.

By no means everyone knows the magic of a fake pill. Except for ordinary monks, most alchemists don’t recognize what a fake pill is. Even if someone sees this fake pill, they will think it is a waste. Dan.

Yang Teng's words made Yan Xiaoyu a little relieved.

"Woo..."

"Chacha!"

At this moment, Xiao Hui and Xiao Jin whispered at the same time, and both looked out of the courtyard.

Oops! Yan Xiaoyu's heart sank, someone is coming! The words just now have not been heard by all the people here, right.