Volume 1 Chapter 101 Heavenly God Pill
Chapter 101: Heavenly Pill
The room was very bright, with many cabinets and tables, on which were placed various kinds of herbs, jade slips, pill bottles, tripods and furnaces. At the end of the room, there was a round door with the eight trigrams of the pill furnace painted on it, which was tightly closed at this time. In front of the door was a square table with white jade as the table. Although it was not as good as Zhang Pa's top-grade jade, it was also top-grade. Behind the table stood a young man with a straight nose and eyebrows, firm lines, and a heroic spirit from the bones. At this moment, the young man was wearing a plain green robe and frowned at the pile of colorful powder on the table.
Zhang Pa knew the pile of powder. After the failure of alchemy, most of them would be left with such a pile of things, which contained a little spiritual energy but were unusable. When the young man saw the two people coming in, he opened his mouth and said, "Give me the herbs, and this thing is for you." Five knives of different colors suddenly appeared out of thin air, stacked together, with a jade slip on top. This small pile of things slowly flew to Zhang Pa and stopped. As the knives flew out, the young man followed them closely with his eyes, looking reluctant.
Zhang Pa didn't take the knife, but bowed and said: "Junior doesn't have 8,000-year-old ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum." The young man's face changed when he heard it. He had been failing in refining the elixir these days, and all the treasures he had accumulated over the years were lost. He had been forced to the point of using his own magic weapon to exchange. He was in a bad mood, and someone dared to play tricks on him? Just as he was about to explode, Zhang Pa said again: "I wonder if I can have 10,000-year-old ginseng and 10,000-year-old ganoderma?" The young man was stunned at first, and then said happily: "That's great, that's great, give it to me quickly."
Zhang Pa did not take out the ginseng and ganoderma, but bowed again and said: "Junior has another uninvited request, I hope you can fulfill it." The joy on the young man's face faded, and he looked at Zhang Pa calmly and asked: "Tell me." Zhang Pa said: "Junior has two 10,000-year-old herbs. I heard that you also have a set of five-element illusion array. I want to exchange the herbs for the array. I wonder if you can agree?"
The young man looked at Zhang Pa as if he couldn't believe it, and then looked at Song Yunyi carefully, and said: "Mortal? You are in the middle stage of the Jindan period? You actually have four 10,000-year-old spiritual herbs? Or high-quality herbs such as ginseng and ganoderma?" Zhang Pa said respectfully, and Song Yunyi also hurriedly bowed and said yes. The young man smiled: "Let me see the herbs." Zhang Pa took out a jade box and pushed it flatly to the young man. After the young man took it, he pushed the lid of the box open to reveal two thousand-year-old ginseng and two thousand-year-old ganoderma lucidum. As soon as the box was opened, spiritual energy overflowed and filled the entire room. After checking one by one to make sure it was correct, the young man said in ecstasy: "With these four herbs, are you still afraid that you can't refine the elixir? Haha."
He closed the jade box, put it on the stage and said: "A little Jindan cultivator carries a treasure with him, and dares to show it to others easily. Aren't you afraid that I will kill people for the treasure?" Zhang Pa said calmly: "I believe in Lord Zuo Shi." The young man laughed: "Not bad, not bad, take the knife first, there are few juniors like you now, I think you are good." As he spoke, he flipped out a blank jade slip, reproduced the Great Five Elements Illusion Array in it, and threw it to Zhang Pa.
Zhang Pa took the knife and the jade slip, and looked at the five knives carefully. They were about the same size as the shadowless knife, and were divided into five colors: green, yellow, white, gold, and red, corresponding to the five elements of wood, earth, water, gold, and fire. The spiritual energy inside was solid and full, and each was different. The left servant said, "You've got a bargain. The five swords are all made of divine iron, and are made with materials of the five elements. They have been tempered with infant fire countless times over the past thousand years. They are almost the same as my life-saving magic weapon." He put away the four herbs and said, "You stay here first. I'll go in and make the elixir. If the elixir is enough, I'll give you five." After saying that, he pointed with his right hand, and the circular door behind him opened to the left and right. The left servant stepped in, and then the circular door closed. Only Zhang Pa and Song Yunyi were left in the room.
Zhang Pa looked around the room and asked Song Yunyi, "Are you tired?" Song Yunyi whispered, "No." Zhang Pa found a cushion in the room and asked Song Yunyi to sit down. As soon as Song Yunyi sat down, he felt refreshed and energetic. He stood up and whispered, "There's something strange about this cushion." "Strange?" Zhang Pa sat on it to try it out. He immediately felt the spiritual power in his body surge, but there was nothing wrong. His soul was also unusually comfortable, strong and stable. He stood up and said, "Sit down and have a good rest." Song Yunyi sat down as he was told. Zhang Pa probed his soul into the jade slip and learned how to control the small five-element sword formation.
Time passed quickly, and two days passed in a flash. Zhang Pa was fine, but Song Yunyi needed to eat and drink and be convenient. At first, the two of them were cautious, but there were some things they couldn't tolerate. Zhang Pa found some low-grade ores in his storage bag, such as fine iron and yellow iron, and turned on the fine fire furnace to refine a large fine iron toilet with a lid. It was a first in the world to make such a thing for women's convenience.
On the evening of the third day, Zhang Pa used the fine fire furnace to cook some rice, boiled a pot of meat soup, and took out dried fish. The two of them had dinner on the jade table. Zhang Pa also took out a pot of old wine and chatted while eating. At this time, the circular door opened, and the left servant came out and saw the two people eating. He was startled, and then laughed: "You are really rude, you treat this as your home." As he spoke, he walked to the table, snatched the wine pot in Zhang Pa's hand, tilted his neck and took a big sip: "Good wine! I haven't drunk this stuff for at least ten years." He squeezed Zhang Pa: "Go over there, get a pair of chopsticks." He saw the cushion where Song Yunyi was sitting, and laughed again: "You know what's good. That thing is the Buddhist cushion left by the Buddhist monk after he became a Buddha. The Buddhist monk sat on it and meditated all day long. The Buddha's energy filled the cushion, which is more or less good for the human body to cultivate one's character."
The three of them were talking and eating. The left servant always felt that something was wrong in the room, as if there was something extra. He glanced at it and was stunned, then pointed at Zhang Pa and said: "You don't take me seriously enough. You even moved the toilet here." Then he laughed and said: "The right servant, that old lunatic, always said that there was no life in my room. Now there is too much life, haha."
Zhang Pa saw that Song Yunyi was not angry, and he put down his heart and said awkwardly: "Well, it's always a little inconvenient for girls, and they can't go out." Zuo Shi patted his shoulder and said: "It's okay, you are Han, right?" Zhang Pa nodded: "We are both." Zuo Shi took a sip of wine and said: "Most Han cultivators are cunning and calculating, and there are few like you. I think you are right. Come, drink." Zhang Pa thought to himself: "In fact, I am also cunning."
After drinking for a while, Zuo Shi put three jade bottles on the table and pointed one out to Zhang Pa: "This is yours." "What is this?" Zhang Pa took it and looked at it carefully. There were ten golden pills in the bottle, which were heavy and without any spiritual power fluctuations. Zuo Shi sighed: "This is the God Pill. I refined it for six months and used up all my belongings to refine eighty-one pills. It's not easy!"
"What is the God Pill?" Zhang Pa asked.
"It's nothing. It's useless to tell you now. Keep it. When you reach my level, you will know what it is useful for. You must keep it well. Don't let the high-level Nascent Soul cultivators know." Zuo Shi reminded.
Zhang Pa agreed to keep it. Zuo Shi sighed again: "Hundreds of thousand-year-old herbs, more than a hundred five-thousand-year-old herbs, dozens of eight-thousand-year-old herbs, plus ten ten-thousand-year-old herbs, have been used to refine this furnace of pills. Fortunately, it was finally refined. If this furnace failed, I would have gone bankrupt and it would be difficult to refine it again."
Zhang Pa was shocked and hurriedly took out the medicine bottle and said: "Lord Zuo Shi, please take it back. I didn't know that this pill was so precious just now."