Now that the elixir was suitable for the disease and could indeed resolve the plague, Fang Yuan did not stop and started refining the elixir again. Based on his previous experience, he refined ten elixirs and then walked among various tribes with Guan Ao. Distributing elixirs and boiling water to cure plague.
Among the seven or eight tribes in this area, the plagues are similar, but the severity is also different. His batch of pills can control the epidemic in general, but it is not so magical that once the pills arrive, they can immediately wipe out all the plagues. Exorcise them all, and there are some special circumstances, such as physical weakness, other diseases, etc., but since Fang Yuan has taken care of it, he will not give up halfway.
He patiently walked around various tribes and treated some special situations. In the process, he also developed a strong interest in alchemy, and he became more and more comfortable with it, and gradually became familiar with the Ming Dynasty. The feeling of enlightenment.
Ordinary practitioners often start with ordinary pharmacology when learning alchemy, but after all, this is just a foundation. When it comes to actually making alchemy, it is usually aimed at improving personal cultivation, or healing injuries, detoxifying, etc., like Fang Yuan actually started to set foot in the field of alchemy because he encountered a severe plague. It was really rare, and it could be regarded as an unexpected encounter.
Of course, this plague was very powerful and created many changes out of thin air. Fang Yuan also met a great challenge. He took this opportunity to hone his alchemy skills, seek root causes, inquire about the root cause, and cook medicine and refine elixirs. , rather like a real doctor in the secular world... But strictly speaking, with his purple elixir realm, even if he is new to alchemy, he is better than ordinary doctors.
After these few days, Fang Yuan also gained a lot, and his knowledge of medical science and alchemy became deeper.
Although what he can refine now is at best the Nine Transformation Spiritual Pill, it seems that a real alchemist is nothing, just a horse and horse. But no matter what, after stepping into such a door, he will It was enough to make him feel somewhat relieved.
"Alchemy pays attention to a pharmacological change, which is mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining. There are actually tracks within it that can be explored..."
When he realized this, he had a vague idea in his mind.
My own Heavenly Evolution Technique is designed to recommend all methods of change. Since it can be used to deduce exercises and formations, then to a certain extent, it may also be used to deduce pharmacological changes. The plague has been cured, I want to go back and give it a try.
"The plague has been eliminated from your body. After taking this medicine, Old Han's legs should be better!"
After curing the last patient in the third tribe, Fang Yuan straightened up and prepared to go to the next tribe.
Not far away, the entire tribe gathered around and looked at him in awe and fear. They were not as close to the third master of the mountain god as Guan Ao. They were afraid of Guan Ao at first. , but later they got to know each other more and more, and they could drink together and tell a few jokes. However, this third master of the mountain god looked weak and weak at first, but the more he looked at him, the more awed he became.
He obviously doesn't look as majestic and majestic as the elder...
Just like the children in the tribe, they dared to ride on Guan Ao's neck and play, and the more daring ones even dared to hug the second master Suanni's neck. However, after seeing Fang Yuan, none of them dared to express their anger. They had to Wait until he passes before you dare to go around and have fun.
"Thank you...Thank you to the third master of the mountain god..."
Seeing Fang Yuan about to leave, the people in the tribe hurriedly crowded over and bowed down without daring to raise their heads.
"Haha, why are you so afraid of me?"
Fang Yuan also thought to himself that maybe when he first treated people, he kept a straight face and frightened them.
However, this image is not bad and can save yourself a lot of trouble.
So he just said a faint word and asked them to stand up quickly, then put his hands behind his back and was about to turn around and leave. But at this moment, he was suddenly startled and turned around again, looking intently into the air. one of them.
The villagers in the tribe breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Fang Yuan turn around, and then immediately brought it up again.
But this time, Fang Yuan ignored them and just looked at the empty sky with only a faint cloud.
"Stop hiding, come out!"
After looking at it for a while, he couldn't help but frown and said.
Three or four feet away, a naughty kid who had been hiding behind the millstone stood up with a pair of snot from his nose. He looked like he wanted to cry. He was about to explain that he was not hiding, but was just peeking behind the millstone, but suddenly he heard for a long time. Then there was a burst of weird Jie Jie laughter.
The naughty boy and the tribesmen raised their heads at the same time, and saw a few wisps of clouds in the half, suddenly rolled away by a large black flag. When the flag was unfolded, it seemed to have lifted a layer of the sky, and actually exposed the sky. The group of soldiers inside wearing black armor and red feathers turned out to be a group of cultivators. The leader was a man carrying a big black gourd on his back. He looked towards Fang Yuan with a sneer on his face.
"Before, I was still thinking about why so many days have passed and the people in the tribe are not dead yet. I didn't expect that such a troublesome guy like you had a hand in it. That guy, who are you? How dare you Are you here to ruin my grand trial?"
"Trying a method?"
Fang Yuan's heart moved slightly, and he raised his head and looked up at the sky: "Did you cause this plague?"
The man carrying the big black gourd smiled sinisterly and leaned forward slightly, as if to let Fang Yuan hear it more clearly. He laughed in a low voice and said, "Yes, I just want to try the treasure I made. How effective is it, and how long will it take to exterminate this group of refugees hiding in the mountains, and where did you come from, a bastard, and you actually used some crude pill skills to ruin my big event?"
"Shua..."
Unexpectedly, this person actually admitted it in person, without the slightest hint of fear. Fang Yuan's face changed slightly, and he instantly became angry. He stared at him with a cold gaze and said in a cold voice: "Use people to refine plague." , Aren’t you afraid of ruining Taoism?”
The man looked unconcerned. On the contrary, he found the anger on Fang Yuan's face a bit funny. He smiled softly and said slowly: "Son, this is the territory of my imperial state. The people in the territory are not the emperor's slaves." , I am the guard of the Nine Heavenly Plague Department, so what if I try the magic weapon with them, but you, if you ruin the important affairs of our Plague Department, do you know what the crime should be?"
"Guarded by the Nine Heavenly Plague Department?"
When Fang Yuan heard this name, his heart suddenly moved slightly.
He originally thought that this was some kind of demon cultivator who was hiding in the mountains and practicing evil arts, but he didn't expect that it was actually related to Jiuzhongtian.
Huangzhou, which is adjacent to Zhongzhou, is originally an extremely special place.
No matter what state or place, there will be dozens or hundreds of different immortal sects and Taoist traditions, large or small, but Huangzhou is different. The huge Huangzhou, with its vast area, can be ranked among the top three among the nine states, but Only one giant and domineering authority exists...
That is the Jiuchongtian Dynasty!
With the behemoth of the National Dao, it is one of the seven holy places in the world of spiritual practice!
Legend has it that in ancient times, when the great calamity was about to come, the cultivators in the world had suffered enough. In order to survive the great calamity safely, some people wanted to gather everyone's strength and fight for a hundred years. Finally, someone unified them all. The power of the Taoist tradition, the aristocratic families, and the Immortal Sect is supreme. He is known as the Immortal Emperor. He is the only one who has ever ruled the world for tens of thousands of years.
But it is a pity that the final result was not what one wished. After the rise of the dynasty, not only was it unable to withstand the catastrophe, but due to various reasons, it became even more unable to resist the catastrophe. The huge Tianyuan was almost destroyed directly, so the huge dynasty , quickly collapsed.
Also because during that period, the world suffered unprecedented tribulations, so later generations called it the "Dark Dynasty."
The Jiuchongtian Dynasty in this imperial state is said to be the descendant of the Immortal Queen at that time.
Of course, only this kind of existence can have such great courage to use a state as its territory and "emperor" as its name.
The Jiuchongtian Dynasty has always had the strictest rules and the most domineering behavior. It often directly kills monks who rashly break into the Huangzhou territory. Therefore, although this mountainous area is now only between Huangzhou and Zhongzhou , it is unclear which party they belong to, but many practitioners are unwilling to set foot in this dangerous place, lest they accidentally provoke Huangzhou.
Fang Yuan didn't want to provoke Huangzhou before, but he didn't expect that he would encounter them trying their methods.
Moreover, it was actually a human experiment...
… How is using humans to refine plague different from demons
And the demon…
Fang Yuan raised his head slightly and looked up into the air.
"Take him down first and become a sick slave to test the plague!"
At the same time, the guard of the Plague Department in mid-air had also lazily issued an order. He was a little surprised when Fang Yuan saw through Xingzang just now. However, after careful observation for a while, he was only sure that Fang Yuan was not very powerful. After all, Although his Qi looks like a golden elixir, there is a kind of green elixir in his body. Based on this calculation, this alchemist who interferes with everything should be a blue elixir.
In the realm of golden elixirs, cyan elixirs have always been considered miscellaneous elixirs, and they are really not worthy of his attention.
Boom!
Following his order, four or five soldiers wearing red armor and riding black Pegasus immediately came around behind him, each holding a long spear filled with black energy, and swooped down with a rumble. Down, like a dark cloud pounced straight down...
There are just a few cavalry soldiers, but they are all high-level monks who have established the foundation of the four veins.
The strong wind had caused Fang Yuan's green robe to fly, but Fang Yuan still stood there with his hands behind his back, motionless.
"Third Master, be careful..."
The surrounding tribesmen thought that Fang Yuan was stunned, and some of them shouted uncontrollably.
But just when the knights and knights rushed in front of Fang Yuan, a tiger's roar suddenly sounded in the distance, and then a fire cloud rumbled over. A giant man, almost as tall as an ordinary man, held a big knife in his hand. He threw the big knife towards here with great force. The big knife flew around like a windmill...
"not good… "
The cavalry soldiers screamed in horror. They had no time to dodge and were directly hit by the big sword. In an instant, the four or five armored soldiers abandoned their horses and fled. They barely escaped, but the Pegasus mounts did not. Unable to dodge, he was chopped into pieces.
"Wow..."
Blood spilled into the void, and the monks turned pale in shock.
"The mountain god is here..."
When all the people in the tribe saw it, they immediately cheered.
Even the plague general in mid-air frowned and looked towards the west. The corners of his eyes glanced at Fang Yuan, who was standing on the ground without moving, and said to himself: "No wonder this Zadan monk is so calm. It turns out there is a master protector... "
(End of chapter)