Eternal Tranquility

The place where Miyun lives is a valley. Once you enter the valley, except for the bluestone path at your feet, there is a thick white mist on both sides of the road. You can vaguely see the swaying shadows of the trees, and from time to time, one or two loud beast roars can be heard. Listen to that The sound seemed to come from far away.

"There is a large space array set up in this valley, so the inside is much larger than what you see from the outside." Wen Dao said: "Follow me closely, and don't touch the fog, so as not to get lost in it."

Liu Qinghuan nodded and walked along the winding bluestone path for less than half an hour. The fog suddenly dissipated, and the front suddenly became clear, and a large jasper-like lake appeared in front of him.

The lake is slightly rippled, and there are several bamboo houses scattered around the lake. A fishing rod is inserted between the stone steps in front of the house. The fish have bitten the hook and are swimming around in the lake dragging the fishing line, but the fishermen are nowhere to be seen.

Liu Qinghuan looked around and smelled a hint of the unique aroma emitted by the elixir.

"Miyun!" Wen Dao shouted, and heard a response from behind the house: "Coming, come over here."

The two of them turned around the bamboo house, and several medicinal fields shrouded in magic circles came into view. Mi Yun was holding a medicinal hoe in his hand and standing at the edge of the fields with one of his trouser legs rolled up.

Seeing Liu Qinghuan, his eyes lit up and he greeted, "Come here and help me see what's wrong with this twenty-fourth-grade Huanyang chrysanthemum. It's been a little wilted recently."

Liu Qinghuan looked at Wen Dao, and Wen Dao coughed: "Aren't you good at elixirs? You must also know the properties of elixirs very well, so let's take a look at them for him first."

Liu Qinghuan felt relieved, and in the brief moment when he and Wen Dao looked at each other, he confirmed that the other party had not told Mi Yun that he was the Holy Body of Qingmu.

He walked towards Miyun and said: "Twenty-fourth grade Huanyang Ju? I have never planted this kind of heaven-level elixir. I'm afraid I may not be able to find out the cause of the disease. Don't blame the immortal."

"Hahaha, just rest assured and watch, I won't make you pay if you don't see it." Miyun smiled, waved his hand to untie the formation of the entire medicinal field, and purple-black rays of light flew out, like blades. It usually hovers in the air and does not allow people to get close.

Liu Qinghuan stood at the edge of the field. Through the fragrant purple light, she could see that the twenty-four-grade Huanyang chrysanthemum was as tall as a person. Because the flower disk on top was too huge and complicated, the flower branches were bent and the leaves were drooping. , it does look a little wilted.

Although Liu Qinghuan often uses Qingmu Qi to grow his own medicine, it does not mean that he does not know how to grow various elixirs. There are hundreds of kinds of medicines grown in Xiaodongtian, and Qingmu Qi can only give some of the most precious elixirs. , others still need to be carefully maintained according to their respective growth characteristics.

Ordinary Huanyang chrysanthemum usually only has nine petals, which is an extremely rare heaven-level elixir. After the petals are dried and burned, they will emit a very peculiar fragrance, which can protect the soul and induce death. It has the miraculous effect of returning the soul to the body, hence the name Huanyang.

This Huanyang chrysanthemum has twenty-four grades, and its grade is far beyond the heaven grade. Liu Qinghuan walked around the flower plant, squatted down and pinched some soil to take a look, carefully observing the roots, stems, flowers and leaves.

"How is it?" Miyun asked eagerly.

Liu Qinghuan walked out of the field and wiped off the soil on his hands: "You planted this Huanyang chrysanthemum not long ago. The location here is not good. It is true that chrysanthemum elixirs like water and sunshine, but Huanyang chrysanthemum is different from other spiritual chrysanthemums. But it is different, it must grow in the place where the Yin vein faces the Yang, and be watered with the water of Han Ming every day.”

"Where the Yin veins point to the Yang, do you still need the water of Hanming?" Miyun frowned when he heard this: "It's so troublesome! Forget it, I originally wanted to keep it for a while, so I'd better pack it up and use it as medicine as soon as possible. Oh, by the way, I'm looking for it today. You came here just to ask you to help me make a potion."

Liu Qinghuan had already learned about this from Wen Dao. Now that he was living on someone else's island, he could not refuse the other person: "I am ashamed to accept the invitation from the Immortal. Although I have some experience in the way of alchemy, what you want to refine is I’m afraid the elixir is no small matter, right?”

"Hey, everyone has their own strengths, you don't have to belittle yourself." Miyun said, turned around and closed the formation of Huanyangju Medicine Field again, and while beckoning them to the bamboo house in front, he said:

"Many years ago, I got an ancient prescription, which recorded a kind of wine called Qiankun Yiqihua Xianlu..."

Liu Qinghuan was stunned: "...wine?"

"What you want to make is a wine recipe!" Wen Dao said with a speechless face: "You said you wanted to ask Qinglin to help you make the medicine, so I told him to help you. If I had known that what you wanted was wine, I would have brewed it myself. , he is proficient in alchemy, what does it have to do with wine making? "

"It doesn't matter!" Mi Yun raised the gourd he never left his hand: "You are just a sectarian opinion! Many wines have similar effects to elixirs. They are made from various heavenly materials and earthly treasures. They must be connected. place.”

Then he turned to Liu Qinghuan and said: "The Immortal Dew of Qiankun Yiqi is not just wine, it is also an elixir. You will know after reading the prescription."

The three of them had arrived in front of the bamboo house. Miyun casually sat down on the stone steps by the lake and reached out to lift the fishing rod that had been left cold for a long time. Naturally, the fish was empty of bait and nothing was caught.

"I have been collecting the spiritual materials I need over the years, and I finally got them all not long ago. It's just that although I have studied alchemy for a while, I really don't have much talent in this way, so I dare not do it easily for fear of wasting it. It’s a hard-earned spiritual material, so I asked you to help me with the details.”

Liu Qinghuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Qiankun Yiqi turned into immortal dew. The name was not simple. It would be okay if he just helped to check the details.

"I wonder how to refine this immortal dew. Is there any method for refining the elixir?"

Miyun threw away the fishing rod and took out a broken tortoise shell and a booklet from his arms.

"The original recipe was recorded on the tortoise shell, and some parts were unclear. I later copied it into a booklet."

Liu Qinghuan picked up the tortoise shell first and saw that the engraving on it was quite blurry: "True Immortal Text!"

"Yes, this prescription is written by a real immortal." Miyun chuckled: "So it should be an immortal prescription that has been circulated from above."

Liu Qinghuan examined it carefully and found that there were some real immortal texts that he did not recognize, so he had to pick up the thin book again.

"One liang of the Qi of the Universe, three drops of Chao Yuan Dew, Sumeru Sacred Embryo, Bodhi Light, Nine Heavens Clear Mash... Use the hands of the Void Heaven to collect the Qi of the Qian and the Universe into the elixir cauldron, assist the intersection of Yin and Yang, and destroy the morning dew..."

Liu Qinghuan felt that all the alchemy attainments he was quite proud of over the years were in vain. The booklet only used two pages to record spiritual materials. There were many in them that he had never heard of. What was the Xutian Hand? It was a kind of refining. Production techniques?

Fortunately, he could barely understand the rest. The entire refining process was more complicated than the number of pages of spiritual materials. There were five or six pages in total, which was extremely complicated.

Wen Dao unceremoniously squeezed in to look at the elixir together, and said to Miyun: "You actually need to use the Sumeru Divine Fetus! Miyun, you really want to refine the elixir!"