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Chapter 374 Tongtian Pill!

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    In front of the medicine hall is a large meadow with a gentle slope. Below the gentle slope is a cliff. The cliff is an unknown number of feet deep. Even apes cannot climb it, and ordinary humans cannot come here. Even those great practitioners with amazing strength in the world can climb this cliff.  Even though he was on a cliff, he would be instantly killed by the formations hidden in the meadows. Yun Zhengming looked at the meadow shrouded in the twilight and seemed to be burning, feeling the looming and terrifying formations. After a moment of silence, he turned around and walked towards the medicine hall. He held his hand  He was carrying an ancient large iron ring with many seemingly ordinary keys on it. But without these keys, he would not have been able to enter the Medicine Hall. The door of the Medicine Hall slowly opened, revealing a door that was completely inconsistent with the appearance of the palace.  There are several rows of array racks in the vast space that stretch into the depths of the hall. It seems to be miles away with no end in sight. There are countless rare drugs and pharmaceutical raw materials placed on the array racks, and various pharmaceutical materials have corresponding arrays.  It provides suitable ventilation conditions and a warm and humid environment. These medicines and materials are difficult to see in the world, and many of them have been marked as vacant in the Shinhwa Group's scriptures. If they flow into the world, they will probably attract countless practitioners to snatch them. However, these rare ones are here.  Because there are so many types of medicinal materials, they appear to be so common. They are randomly placed on the array rack, and it seems that no one has paid attention to them for many years. This is hard to imagine, but it is easy to understand, regardless of the major sects in mythology.  Everyone must grovel before the group, whether they are poor or rich, they must dedicate their wealth to Shinhwa Group. This is equivalent to if all the wealth and resources in this world are owned by Shinhwa Group. And in the words of Master Liansheng, Shinhwa Group is supported by the board of directors.  A group of dogs, the Shinhwa Group, collect all the wealth and resources in the world. In addition to maintaining the Taoist sect's rule over the world, the most precious ones of course have to be sent to the board of directors. In this sense, what the middle-aged Taoist said before is correct. The world shrouded in glory is the board of directors. Except for that  A place called Tiandaomeng. Yun Zhengming is responsible for cleaning the board of directors these days. He also comes to the medicine hall every day to select the medicines needed by the scary old Taoist priests in the cave. He is already very familiar with this place, so it is not as shocking as when he first came in.  Carrying the key and walking towards the depths of the hall, he didn't even glance at the medicines on both sides. Anyone can develop such a state of mind after living in the golden mountains and jade seas all day long. But when Yun Zhengming walked to the deepest part of the medicine hall and walked to the  In front of the hollow sandalwood door, his expression still became solemn. Behind the hollow sandalwood door is the most important place of the medicine hall, which contains some of the most precious materials and medicines. He had never entered before without the key to this door. "Yun"  The medicinal cauldron Zhengming needed was outside the door. He had seen it through the wooden door a few days ago. Today, he asked tentatively. Unexpectedly, he got permission from his uncle. He found the simplest key on the big iron ring.  After inserting the lock, there was only a slight "click" sound. The sandalwood door slowly opened. Yun Zhengming walked in and began to seriously search for the medicine materials he needed. Most of the materials for the medicine he was going to make were in the main hall, but there were  The most important ingredients of the two flavors should be treasured here, so he looked very cautious and even a little nervous. The medicine he was going to make was called Sitting Pill on the Tianshu Shazi scroll. In addition to being able to cure the wounds left on him by the old Taoist priests these days,  What's more important is that it can stabilize his Dantian, which was forcibly repaired by the big director. In other words, this pill can make his practice go more smoothly. Pills that can have such an effect are of course extremely valuable. According to the records of the Shinhwa Group's canon, they are even close to being destroyed.  Yun Zhengming, the supreme elixir described as a medical bone, never imagined that one day he would have the opportunity to refine this elixir with his own hands, so his nervousness at this time was understandable. Suddenly, the nervousness on Yun Zhengming's face was shocked.  Instead, he did not find the medicinal materials needed to refine the Sitting Pill. He only saw a crystal clear small porcelain vase made of unknown materials among the bottles. There was a very faint medicinal fragrance coming from the small porcelain vase.  When he came out, Yun Zhengming stepped forward. Because of his nervousness, his movements were a little clumsy, especially because his hands were shaking so much that it was difficult to pick up the small porcelain bottle. The distance was a little closer, and the very light medicinal fragrance oozing out of the small porcelain bottle reached his nose, which made him  Unable to help himself, he slowly closed his eyes with an intoxicated look on his face. Smelling the fragrance of the medicine, Yun Zhengming felt that all the filth and turbidity in his body were purified in an instant. His body became much lighter and his feet gradually left the ground and seemed to become one.  As long as the gentle breeze blows, a white feather that is light and weightless will fly away and merge into the high sky. I don't know how long it took for him to open his eyes and stare at the small porcelain bottle in his hand, and his hands began to tremble again.  Just smelling the aroma of the medicine, he already had a spiritual illusion of feathering. What would be the effect if he took the pills in the small porcelain bottle? He guessed what the pills in the small porcelain bottle were and got excited.The emotions of greed, ecstasy and struggle and hesitation kept changing in his eyes. He joined Shinhwa Group as the deputy manager of the department many years ago. Probably because neither he nor Li Tong were still young and could not threaten Mo.  The Chairman on the Jade God Seat, so the atmosphere in the Taoist Temple at that time was not as solemn and gloomy as it had been in recent years. Occasionally, the Chairman would chat with them. During a certain conversation between the Chairman and Li Tong, Yun Zhengming was waiting quietly.  I once heard the name of a kind of elixir called Tongtian Pill. Tongtian Pill is a precious elixir in the Taoist sect. Even the Shinhwa Group does not have this elixir. Although it cannot really help people in the world to bridge the gap between heaven and human beings and become immortals.  If ordinary people take it, it can increase their life span by ten years. The most important thing is that Tongtian Pill can help practitioners break through the realm. If practitioners take Tongtian Pill, it can be said that the medicine can break through the realm. Even from the golden elixir stage to the Nascent Soul stage, the success rate may be within five  With such terrifying effects, one can imagine the supreme allure of Tongtian Pills to practitioners. However, few practitioners in the world today know the existence of Tongtian Pills. Yun Zhengming knew about Tongtian Pills, and he confirmed that the small porcelain bottle contained Tongtian Pills.  He used to be a member of the Shinhwa Group with profound realms, but at the moment when he was about to pass the realm of knowing his fate, he was shot in the chest by Qin Jie and his Dantian was destroyed. He became a waste that could not practice cultivation. He once gave up on himself and became a beggar, grabbing steamed buns in a ruined temple until he  I met the Taoist in Qingyi on the bank of the South China Sea and finally set foot on the path of spiritual practice again. Unfortunately, although his Dantian had been restored, all the previous cultivation had disappeared. He had to start practice from scratch, and it was more difficult than before. The pain of having once had it and then losing it was far better than never having had it again.  Being impoverished when he was born, having seen before but never being able to see again, this kind of pain is far better than being born blind. No one wants to regain the state of his past more than Yun Zhengming now. Therefore, the temptation of the small porcelain bottle is far greater than anything in the world.  Anything else. Yun Zhengming held the small porcelain bottle and smelled the faint medicinal fragrance. His hands were shaking more and more violently, and even his whole body was shaking. The expression on his face was constantly changing. He was struggling in pain, hesitating, and his sweat was like the cracks of stone grinding.  The rice milk inside gurgled out and instantly wet the Taoist robe on his body. Suddenly, he bit his lip with force, groaned, sucked the slightly sweet blood, allowing himself to gain a moment of clarity, and let out a howl like a beast on the verge of death.  With this painful howl, the greed, desire, excitement, and fear in his eyes gradually turned into calmness and even indifference, and his body stopped shaking. He then glanced at the small crystal clear porcelain bottle in his hand, took a deep breath, and put it away with an expressionless face.  It was put back in its place. It was not that the Tongtian Pill in the small porcelain bottle was not tempting enough for him. If he could, he would not hesitate to open the small porcelain bottle and swallow the pill in the bottle without even looking at it. He was not the master of Qingmengzhai.  Senior brother Wen Liangjun was faced with a God-given opportunity to repair his cultivation realm, but he calmly gave up because of the so-called moral constraints. The reason why Yun Zhengming was able to resist the temptation and put the small porcelain bottle back was just because of a very simple reason. This is not a God-given  Good opportunity because God didn't say that he would give Tongtian Pill to him. Although the chief executive in Nanhai once said that his own heart is God's will, but he is not the only one in this world, so there are many kinds of God's will. Uncle Master asked him to come  Taking the medicine cauldron and saying that this is his blessing, then his blessing is here. It is not Tongtian Pill, at least not yet, because the uncle will definitely be watching him quietly somewhere at this time. Yun Zhengming found the medicine cauldron and found it again.  The two herbs for refining the Sitting Pill locked the door and left for the alchemy room at the back of the medicine hall. The bathrobe began to refine the elixir according to the method recorded in the heavenly book. The fire gradually started to heat up the cauldron. The medicinal materials gradually melted. The strange and complex medicinal aroma accompanied the cauldron beside the cauldron.  The cracks overflowed, filled the alchemy room, and floated to the distance outside the hall. Yun Zhengming sat cross-legged beside the cauldron, watching intently the time sequence of controlling the temperature and adding the medicinal materials. There was no expression on his face, and he looked unusually calm. It was as if there was nothing there before.  Seeing the small porcelain bottle, it was as if the deep blood mark on the corner of his lips did not exist. This extreme calmness made his whole person exude a gloomy aura, as if he was lost. Only he knew that the lost soul was actually just an illusion.  His mood at that time was really extremely calm and could even be said to be as cold as snow. He sat next to the medicine cauldron and waited quietly. He didn't know whether he was waiting for the success of the elixir in the cauldron or waiting for the Tongtian Pill to become his blessing.  Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotia.net
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