As expected, Mu Yu didn't rest for two days, and the old man who guarded the pavilion came to see him again.
"Xiao Muyu, can you tell him how to eliminate the resistance of more than one hundred herbs in the Incomplete Dan Shangshiqiu?"
"Are these secrets? Mr. Kumu knows. I'll ask him."
"How could his three-legged cat know anything about it? Come on, let the two alchemy experts talk about those things among themselves."
"Old bastard, why am I so stupid?" Kumu picked up a teapot and threw it at the old man guarding the pavilion. The teapot broke into pieces before it even touched the old man.
The old man guarding the pavilion was angry: "Damn it, he didn't come to me, I'm so excited! Don't think he doesn't dare to beat me now, he will still beat me if I make him angry."
"Come on, I dare to try it!" Kumu was not afraid. Even though he had no cultivation at all, he was not afraid of the enigmatic old man guarding the pavilion. Ku Mufu was annoyed by the old man who kept the pavilion. As soon as the two of them met, it was like they had eaten gunpowder, crackling and exploding.
"I really don't know what Xue'er sees in me. I have a bad temper, disrespect for elders, and I don't know how to make elixirs. I used to stutter..." Of course, the old man guarding the pavilion would not touch the dead wood, for fear of causing the dead wood to do something wrong. When the time comes, not only Leng Bingxue, but also Mu Yu will fight him desperately.
Deadwood also smashed the tea tray that time.
"Xiao Muyu, let's go. They ignore that guy who knows how to throw things. How old is he? He throws things like a child. He is a waste of money! When he was a child, he had to get into his arms even if there was a thunder. How could he change when he grows up? Are you a bastard? Is it true that I have raised a red-eyed wolf for a long time? If not, my master would entrust me to him. He would have left me to feed the wolves. He was ashamed of me for wetting the bed when he was fifteen years old. !" The old man who guarded the pavilion was not shy at all in front of Mu Yu, and seemed to deliberately beg to tell Mu Yu those things.
Mu Yu tried his best to hold back his laughter, almost causing trauma to himself. Was it really funny to see the dead wood shriveled up? Kumu was really angry that time and looked around for something to hit. But the old man Shouge had already grabbed Mu Yu and disappeared into the room, leaving Kumu who was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.
When he reappeared, Mu Yu had already been taken to Danjing Pavilion. The old man who kept the pavilion usually lived there and knew everything there. When Mu Yu took a closer look, he found that the attic where he was was covered with large and small half-finished pills!
"Old man, what do you want me to do by giving him so many semi-finished pills?" Mu Yu rolled his red eyes. The old guy would not let him go.
The old man guarding the pavilion chuckled and said: "He has seen those half-finished elixirs, and they are all relatively easy to synthesize. Not to mention their alchemy sects, there are hundreds of kinds of half-finished elixirs! I will choose a few fun ones. How about working on your legs?”
Exercise your legs? Train my sister!
In fact, those half-finished elixirs are not the wisdom summed up by many alchemy seniors of the Alchemy Cauldron Sect. They are just one step behind. Once the elixir is completed, it will be very precious, so even the old man who keeps the pavilion attaches great importance to it. Mu Yu asked if he could fuse so many precious elixirs. That would definitely attract the attention of the public, and he would probably be enshrined as a little ancestor by the old man guarding the pavilion.
"Whose is the fused elixir? Does it belong to him or to me?"
Mu Yu wouldn't be stupid enough to help them fuse the semi-finished pill! When the Guiyuan Pill was fused for the first time, that guy Shi Dengtian plausibly asked for the Guiyuan Pill to be taken away! Why would he do such a thankless thing? He is not a professional alchemist, nor is he a true disciple of the Alchemy Sect. The unfulfilled wishes of any seniors in the Alchemy Sect have nothing to do with him.
"You can belong to anyone. I think everyone is from the Danding sect. How can one family speak the same language?"
"Can you please show some respect? Didn't you say he was an outsider when you first fused the Guiyuan Pill?" Mu Yu was furious.
"Who said that? Damn it, break his legs!" the old man guarding the pavilion said angrily.
"Shi Dengtian said that after I broke his legs, he would consider whether to help me fuse those semi-finished pills." Mu Yu said angrily.
The old man guarding the pavilion smiled awkwardly: "Shi Dengtian is now the leader of the lineage. Beating him will have bad effects. Can you please change someone else?"
"His Mr. Kumu is also the master of the same lineage. Why don't I beg to break his legs all day long?" Mu Yu really convinced the old guy.
"After all, he didn't really fight." The old man guarding the pavilion muttered.
"Stop talking nonsense. There's no benefit in being wrong. He won't do it."
"Mu Yu, don't ask for that. I want to know whether the half-finished pills are seventh-level elixirs. Seventh-level elixirs require at least an alchemist in the integration stage to fuse them. But if they are an alchemist in the integration stage of the Alchemy Sect, Not much! Both the leader and he are seventh-level alchemists, but they can't fuse those semi-finished pills. Ku Mu, that bastard, didn't have the cultivation level of the integration stage before, and he doesn't have the endurance. So he I’m very curious about how I did it, and why I was able to solve the difficulties they all solved and successfully integrate the Incomplete Pill?"
Mu Yu was slightly shocked by the words of the old man Shouge. He didn't expect that this crooked old man could not cultivate at the integration stage, not even with dead wood. He thought that Kumu was a cultivator in the distracted stage. Kumu had never wronged Mu Yu about his cultivation.
Usually when Mu Yu was so angry with him, Ku Mu didn't even beat Mu Yu to death. I felt Ku Mu's patience was really good.
"I was told to help him with the Sudan Mental Technique, but I didn't believe it." Mu Yu insisted on denying the Sudan Mental Technique. He has nothing to do with the Alchemy Sect, he just wants to use the Alchemy Sect's quota to enter the second heaven, and there is no need to reveal his true identity.
"Please don't do that. How about I write down my experience of integrating the Return to Origin Pill and the Injury Pill, and he will give me many precious pills? He can give me ten One-Yuan Qi Gathering Pills and fifth-level pills. A quarter of an hour can allow a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage to exert the strength of the out-of-body stage. He can give me the sixth-level elixir Taiqing Disillusionment Pill. When I reach the ninth level of the Nascent Soul, it will allow me to break through. How about being 50% sure of many things during the out-of-body period?" The old man at the cabinet began to throw out sugar-coated bullets.
"Those are fifth-level and sixth-level elixirs, and those half-finished elixirs are all seventh-level elixirs. One seventh-level elixir is worth those two fifth-level elixirs? It's so worthless!" Although Mu Yu said What the old man in Cuoshouge said was very touching, but he was not a fool. Can the fifth-level elixir be comparable to the seventh-level elixir? The old man clearly wanted to bully Mu Yu into not touching the elixir and try to fool him.
The old man who guarded the pavilion rolled his eyes and said: "Boy, do I think that the fifth-level elixir is so easy to refine? The fifth-level elixir is already something that everyone is rushing to grab, so I can just fuse the half-finished elixir, but I can't." Are the ones I refined very bad?"
"Oh, then he won't ask for it. I will fuse the half-finished pill myself." Mu Yu stood up and prepared to leave leisurely.
"Damn, why am I a little bastard like a dead tree! Sure enough, the beam is not straight and the beam is crooked." The old man guarding the pavilion continued through gritted teeth: "He also gave me the Destiny Bone Emperor Pill! What about the sixth-level pill he refined? If you take the medicine, it will keep me intact even if I am bombarded by concentrated fire from the distraction period for a quarter of an hour, which is equivalent to giving me an invincible shield."
Mu Yu was startled, wow, that's a good product! Although the medicine is only effective for a quarter of an hour, but with his pitiful third-level Nascent Soul strength, even in the out-of-body stage, would he be able to maintain his legs for a quarter of an hour during the distraction stage? An extra layer of life-saving legs
"Very good?" Mu Yu continued to ask.
"Wind Control Pill is a sixth-level elixir. If you take it east of me, I won't even be able to catch up with cultivators in the distraction stage. It's just for escaping."
These are all good stuff! Mu Yu started to drool.
"Very good?"
"Boy, the human heart is so weak that a snake can swallow an elephant like an elephant!"
"Seventh-level elixirs, at least you have to get dozens of wind-controlling elixirs and destiny bone emperor elixirs, right?"
"Am I a sixth-level elixir, jelly beans? Do you think there are dozens of them?" The old man Shouge slapped Mu Yu on the back of the head.
Mu Yu winced in pain, gave all the elixirs to the old man Shuge, and shouted: "No more fusion, no more fusion, let's go study those half-finished elixirs ourselves!"
"He just refined seven wind control pills and five destiny bone emperor pills. I beg you not to ask for it." The old man guarding the pavilion was so angry that he, a great cultivator in the integration stage, was actually beaten by a junior in the Nascent Soul stage. Blackmail is really intolerable! But he was helpless. Who let Mu Yu take the initiative now
"Well, let him think about it. I prepared fifty or sixty of those fifth-level elixirs just now. He also asked for the sixth-level elixirs. Then he can help me fuse a few semi-finished elixirs according to his mood. !" Mu Yu knew that no matter how hard he bargained, he would probably touch the bottom line of the old man who kept the pavilion, and then he would be in trouble, so he began to make concessions.
The old man guarding the pavilion cursed and took out a bunch of bottles and cans, and stuffed them all into Mu Yu: "There are twenty pills for one Yuan Qi Gathering Pill. He told me not to use that pill indiscriminately. If there are sequelae, it can restore the energy within a quarter of an hour after taking it." In the infant stage, the strength of the out-of-body stage is exerted, and then one day later it will be vomiting and having diarrhea, and no one can stop it."
Mu Yu was dumbfounded, it seemed that it was not a bad thing for Bu Nao to vomit and have diarrhea. When Ku Mu used him as a little red mouse for experiments, the pain he experienced was not that much? There are as many as you can come to the port, and you are welcome to come, and you can always use them.
"One Taiqing Disillusionment Pill is enough, and it can be taken once during the Nascent Soul stage. The Destiny Bone Emperor Pill was originally refined by him during the distraction stage, and it is useless to keep it now. Plus fifty Explosive Pills. That Explosive Pill The elixir is a seventh-level explosive elixir. If it is injected with spiritual power, it will explode, which will destroy the life-saving legs of their alchemists." The old man guarding the pavilion said angrily.
Mu Yu happily accepted the gift. If so many precious pills were spread to the world of cultivation, they would definitely be hunted to death. He knew the reason why Huai Bi was guilty. Once it was known that he could not save those pills with his cultivation level, he would have to spend every day on the run.
Thinking about how damn rich alchemists are, is it any wonder that so many people are trying to become alchemists? I beg you, if any desperado one day robs an alchemist, it will be enough for him to squander his life! The alchemist in Bu Nao has too many legs to save his life. It is not fun even if he explodes the pills. Robbing an alchemist means paying a heavy price, so don't mess with him or not.
He also knew a little about explosive pills. Generally, alchemists would refine explosive pills for self-defense. Explosive pills were made from some highly potent herbs. Once activated by spiritual power, they would explode with powerful destructive power. The alchemist's combat power is very weak, and he relies on explosive pills to have the legs to protect himself.
Refining explosive pills is actually not that troublesome, and all alchemists can refine it. The power of the explosive pills refined by different people is different. The explosive pills refined by high-level alchemists can definitely exert higher power. The destructive power of the Bu Nao Explosive Pill is also comparable to that of the user. Using the spiritual power of the Nascent Soul stage to activate it can only unleash the combat power of the Nascent Soul stage.
For example, the fourth-level explosive alchemy of the fifth-level alchemist is useless at all, but the fifth-level explosive alchemy of the fourth-level alchemist will be effective. Although it can bring out the combat power of the Nascent Soul stage, it will not be the out-of-body alchemist after all. The refined one is much more powerful than the fourth-level explosive pill. The seventh-level explosive elixir refined by the old man Shouge must be for his own use. I hope that if it is activated by the spiritual power of the integration period, it will definitely be able to bring out the cultivation of the integration period. Mu Yu is only at the Nascent Soul stage now. If he uses the seventh-level explosive pill, he can exert the combat power of the Nascent Soul stage. Isn't it a bit wasteful? The power of Bu Nao will definitely be heaven-defying.
"Okay, he helped me fuse the Sadness and Death." Mu Yu smiled and picked up the Sadness and Death Pill that he had not finished that day.
"It's useless to melt the damn Death-Suffering Pill. It's useless. I'll fuse the Ruby-Huang-Fu Pill with it." Fu Dan's capital-preserving tripod was carried in front of Mu Yu.