The Academic Master's Spiritual Energy is Revived

Chapter 264: Tang Dynasty without the Moon

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Finally, Wang Chonglou, the oldest looking Wudang leader with white hair and a youthful face, also used his magical power to cut off a river with one finger.

The vital energy in the body is as vast as a surging river and as heavy as a towering mountain.

Without making any sound, he pointed his finger into the sky.

Each of them is powerful and has extraordinary powers.

After several people finished their attack, they looked at Yi Xiaochuan, the Ninth Heavenly Luo, with burning eyes.

"Well... I'm good at refining pills. Look, I have high-level pills and ordinary pills..."

Looking at the small white porcelain bottle that Yi Xiaochuan took out, Bai Qi took it and smelled it, then shook his head and said, "Do you have any pills that can increase the soul? These are useless to me."

"Well, I don't have it. If I could get the recipe, I could refine it..."

"Prescription? Oh..."

"What kind of medicine is this? It has such a strong effect!"

Daoxuan, the head of Qingyun Sect, was very shocked. He changed his expression slightly and said, "Ninth Heaven Luo, how many of these elixirs do you have? What do you need to exchange for them?"

"It's not too much, but it's not too little either. As for what to exchange, please forgive me. I will give you some various elixirs as a token of my good will."

Otoshi Ogawa didn't want anything specific. The "well character" just made him look at him with more respect. It seemed even better to make a friend.

"It's a bit like Tongtian Pills, but not that effective, only 10% or 20%. But it's still amazing! Ninth Heaven Luo, if possible, my Tang Empire is willing to pay a high price to exchange for some pills. We need to train some disciples, and one or two pills are not enough..."

The sloppy Taoist handed the pill to the last Wudang headmaster, Wang Chonglou. He sniffed it, and even took some powder to taste it. He pinched his head and said, "They are all made from spiritual medicines that have been refined for hundreds or thousands of years. They are the Ninth Heavenly Luo. This medicine doesn't seem to have much effect on us, but it is a treasure for the younger generation. I wonder what this medicine is called."

"This elixir is a foundation-building elixir. As the name suggests, it has the effect of building the foundation. I also have Zhenyuan elixir, Juling elixir, and Lianqi powder. They are elixirs that can increase cultivation. They have almost no side effects. The materials used to make elixirs are ecologically pollution-free and non-GMO. Oh, yes! There are also Soul-feeding Pills for raising spirit beasts. They have the miraculous effect of promoting spirit beasts to upgrade their ranks. They are definitely the best elixir for raising spirit beasts."

"How many?"

This question was not asked by anyone else, but by Luo Lizi on the third day.

"There are more than a dozen of each. I ate a lot of them. Only these are left."

“Can it be mass produced?”

“It seems not possible…” Xiao Yi spread his hands. The dark green mysterious little bottle was very powerful, but it could not produce unlimited amounts of super plant evolution liquid.

Even though Han Li's alchemy skills became more and more proficient, he could not make medicine without herbs. Without magic herbs, what could he use to make pills

"pity!"

"However, as long as I have the recipe and the corresponding spiritual medicine seeds, I can make the elixir. You are all the masters of various planes of the world, and you must have many ancient recipes of elixir. If possible, we can cooperate."

“It will take a long time for seeds to grow into a magical medicine of sufficient age…” Wang Zhonglou sighed, feeling a little lonely.

Xiao Yi stroked his palm gently, and the small porcelain bottles were lined up in front of him. He smiled and said, "Don't worry about this. I have my own skills to ripen the herbs to the requirements of refining pills..."

The sloppy Taoist's eyes lit up. "Really? Zhishou Monastery has Tongtian Pills. Although they can't help people reach the sky, ordinary people can at least increase their lifespan by ten years if they take them. If practitioners take them, they may be able to cross the border directly. It's a supreme holy medicine. Can it be copied?"

"All I need is the recipe for the elixir!" Yi Xiaochuan was not bragging. To make elixir, what is lacking is the raw materials.

With Han Li around, the thing that was most abundant was materials for alchemy.

Set up a large formation, gather the essence of the sun and the moon, and you can give birth to a thousand-year-old elixir in one night.

There is no elixir that cannot be made.

Even if you need an elixir that lasts for ten thousand years, it will only take a little longer!

"Master, you are well-versed in history and current affairs. It won't be difficult for you to obtain the recipe for Tongtian Pills..."

Taoist Master Daoxuan immediately interrupted and asked, "Master Yan, what is the effect of the Tongtian Pill?"

"With just one Tongtian Pill, ordinary people who cannot practice cultivation can also gain the qualifications to practice cultivation; with just one Tongtian Pill, the chances of the younger generation breaking through to my level can be increased by at least 50%..."

"Is there really such a recipe?" Xiao Yi became a little interested.

Taking drugs and practicing will improve your strength quickly!

"I know who has this pill. Even if I don't have the recipe, I can infer the recipe based on the pill itself..."

"What does the Ninth Heavenly Luo think?" Wang Zhonglou asked.

"We can give it a try, but we need your support to collect a batch of precious medicinal herbs as soon as possible, whether they are formed herbs or seeds, the more the better! Just in case of emergency!"

"good!"

In front of me is a majestic city with a black city wall suddenly appearing in front of me. The wall is so high that it seems to have no end, covering half of the sky and the scorching sun that has not yet set. Looking closely, I can vaguely see three black spots circling in the air high above the city wall.

That's an eagle.

Looking to the left, I couldn't see the end of the city wall. Looking to the right, I couldn't see the end of the city wall either. It was impossible to tell how many miles in circumference this huge city wall was. It stood majestically and silently between heaven and earth.

This is Chang'an City!

In this world, Chang'an, the most powerful city in the world, is certainly not a name that is known for nothing, because this city is so huge that the empire actually opened eighteen city tunnels in the four directions of east, west, south and north. But even so, the dignitaries and common people who go in and out of the city every day still block these city tunnels from time to time, forming extremely long queues on the official road.

The Suzaku Street leads directly to the Northern Imperial Palace. The Suzaku statue carved in the middle of the street stares at him with eyes that are not angry but stern, making Yi Xiaochuan feel as if it is about to fly out from between the rocks and pounce on him.

The Tang Dynasty was the most powerful country in the world, Chang'an was the most powerful city in the world, and the Tang Imperial City was the most magnificent palace in the world.

It may be inappropriate to describe the imperial palace as majestic and magnificent, but the Tang Imperial Palace inherits the grand bearing of the Tang people for thousands of years. The red walls are thick and the yellow eaves are like swords, majestic and solemn. It is not like a place of luxury where the three palaces, six courtyards and seventy-two concubines gather in the morning, but more like a majestic fortress standing in the center of the Tang Dynasty.

Yi Xiaochuan led Han Li to look up at the majestic imperial city, and his eyes followed the extremely high vermilion city wall to the top of the city. The Tang Dynasty Yulin soldiers, who were like black dots, had calm expressions as usual, but were silently admiring in their hearts.

The sloppy old Taoist, named Yan Se, is the senior brother of Li Qingshan, the current national teacher of the Tang Dynasty, and the chief worshiper of the South Gate of Haotian Dao. He likes strong wine, beautiful women and wonderful books. In terms of the art of writing talismans alone, he is already one of the best figures in the world and a divine talisman master.

“The Suzaku statue is the killing talisman of the Shocking God Formation. It possesses some unimaginable spirituality. When it operates on its own, it can have the power of the strongest attack of a master at the peak of his destiny.

Thousands of years ago, it was carved by the Master himself on Suzaku Avenue, guarding this great capital city. Countless evil spirits were quietly burned to ashes by it in the dark night. "

The sloppy old Taoist stood with his hands behind his back as he explained along the way. When he spoke of the Master, his admiration was evident in his words.

"What a magnificent formation! I admire it. Master, are you still here?"

"Hahaha... The Master is the strongest man in the world, the protector of the world. Of course he is still alive, in the back mountain of the South City Academy..."

"This kind of senior must be visited."

"Tianluo, don't worry. Go to the palace tonight. The Emperor of Tang has already prepared a banquet for you. I will take you to the academy tomorrow..."

"Just call me Xiao Yi."

Entering the imperial palace, you will see numerous beasts with different expressions squatting on the eaves around the magnificent palace and on the stone pillars on the ground.

"Master, those stone beasts are very unusual!"

Han Li immediately discovered that the eaves beasts were unusual.

Xiao Yi didn't know what these eaves beasts were called, what auspicious signs they were, or who the monsters were. He just felt that the lines of the tiles and stones that had been washed by wind and rain for hundreds of years were becoming more and more lively, as if they would become living creatures in the next moment.

“This formation is great!”

Looking up at the sky, night has fallen. The sky is bright, but the moon is nowhere to be seen.

There is not even a crescent moon.

This is a Tang Dynasty without the moon!