Chapter 329 Evil Pill


    Mo Hua found a clean place to sit cross-legged and began to think about it.


    The only place he had seen the evil formation was Heishanzhai.


    The orthodox Five Elements Formation is used outside Heishanzhai, not evil Formation.


    The Five Elements Formation is secretly in line with the laws of heaven and is an orthodox formation, and the aura of the evil formation is filthy and too much is distributed. Even if there is a hidden formation, it cannot cover the aura.


    Therefore, the third leader only set up some evil formations in the most confidential blood-colored pill room in the back village.


    One is the bronze beast gate, and the other is the white bone furnace.


    The evil formation of the bronze beast gate is used to visit the door, while the evil formation in the white bone elixir furnace is used to refine alchemy.


    The third leader has worked hard to study this evil formation, so of course it is impossible to come by.


    Since that''s the case, it is used to refine alchemy.


    To refine evil elixirs, we naturally need evil elixirs. To refine evil elixirs, we naturally need evil formations.


    The evil formation drawn by the Sandangjia is probably used for alchemy.


    What kind of pill can be refined?


    Life Pill?


    It’s already this time, are you still thinking about refining life pills?


    This third leader is so "dedicated"?


    Heishan Village went bankrupt and the leader ran away. He was still working hard to learn the evil formation and preparing to refine the elixir for survival?


    Impossible...


    Ink painting felt something was wrong, but for a moment, there was no clue.


    "Do you want to ask Mr. Zhuang?"


    Mo Hua thought about it and shook her head again.


    I asked Mr. Zhuang if he used this formation to ask him, and Mr. Zhuang might even think he wanted to learn the evil formation.


    Moreover, Mr. Zhuang pays attention to purity, and ink painting does not want to bring such dirty formations to disturb Mr.’s practice.


    What''s more, Mr. Zhuang is probably about to leave, and he will have to rely on himself if he has any problems in the future.


    As soon as I thought about this, Mo Hua felt a little disappointed.


    Mr. Zhuang is leaving...


    I don’t know if I will see the gentleman again in the future.


    Mo Hua felt depressed for a while, came back to her senses, cheered up again, and continued to think.


    You can’t start with the evil formation, so you can find clues about elixirs.


    Ink painting took out the paper and pen, drew a sketch of the white bone elixir furnace, as well as the blood-colored elixir room, and some strange herbs in the Sandangjia storage bag, all of which were painted on the paper by ink.


    The elixir refining ceremony in the south of the city was shown to Mr. Feng.


    Mr. Feng''s face suddenly changed and he said in surprise: "These are..."


    "The pill for evil cultivation!"


    Mo Hua explained the whole story, including the affairs of Heishanzhai and the Sanzhuan, as well as his own suspicions:


    "Are they still refining other pills?"


    Mr. Feng took a breath, thought for a moment, and then said:


    "It is possible that these evil herbs look similar, but their medicinal properties are different, unlike the herbs used to refine the same furnace of elixirs..."


    Mo Hua hurriedly asked, "Do you know what kind of elixir is?"


    This makes Mr. Feng a little embarrassed.


    Mr. Feng said tactfully: "I am not an evil alchemist..."


    Mo Hua sighed, "What a pity..."


    Mr. Feng glared at Mo Hua slightly and said angrily:


    "Then if I were an evil alchemist, wouldn''t it be a pity?"


    Mo Hua realized that he had lost his words, scratched his head, and was embarrassed to smile.


    Mr. Feng laughed and shook his head, "I''ll find other alchemists in the alchemy business to ask for you."


    Mo Hua said in confusion: "You don''t know, can they know?"


    Mr. Feng smiled and said gently: "Don''t underestimate anyone..."


    "The people in the world have different styles and their own strengths. The long journey of the monks live a lifetime. Even if they look ordinary, there are always some experiences that others have never seen before, some experiences that others have never known, and some insights that others do not understand."


    "If you don''t ask, how do you know they don''t know?"


    Ink painting nodded as if it had some understanding.


    After a while, Mr. Feng called out all the alchemists in the alchemy business, and they were filled with dust.


    Mr. Feng told them about the incident and showed them the appearance of the white bone furnace and evil herbs that I painted.


    The crowd was infuriated for a moment.


    "The Qian family ancestor is really not a thing."


    "It''s really unconscientious to practice this kind of elixir!"


    "It''s harmful to the truth, and I''ll go feed pigs and dogs sooner or later!"


    They only knew that the Qian family ancestor was an evil cultivator, colluded with Heishanzhai and did bad things, but they were not particularly clear about what they did. They were all very angry when they knew about refining human pills.


    The alchemist studies the alchemy with the purpose of curing diseases and saving people, rather than using people to refine alchemy.


    This goes against the original intention of these alchemists.


    Mr. Feng raised his hand and signaled everyone to calm down and asked:


    "Does anyone know what other pills can be refined with these herbs?"


    The alchemists looked at each other when they heard this. They were not evil alchemists, and they had never refined the elixirs of evil demons and heretics, and were not familiar with these.


    Mr. Feng said, "You can say something that is uncertain, you can guess it. See if there are any clues."


    Now some alchemists have said.


    This is the refining of evil pills. They don’t understand the “professional” knowledge, but they know more about the “unprofessional” experiences. “I guess it’s the Blood Evil Pill…”


    "I guess it''s the Renyuan Dan."


    "How could it be the Renyuan Dan?"


    "I just knew that this kind of evil pill could only be missed by this one..."


    "How can I be fooled?"


    "Isn''t it just a fool to guess?"


    …


    "I have dealt with an evil alchemist. He used the bloodline of his closest relatives as medicine to refine a blood source pill..."


    "I''m ashamed to say that my ancestors had a master of evil alchemy. He had refined several types of evil alchemy and even shamelessly recorded the name of evil alchemy in the family tree. This is extremely embarrassing. I still don''t have the nerve to mention it..."


    …


    Mr. Feng listened one by one and wrote down the name and origin of the elixir.


    In a short while, I remembered a full page.


    Mo Hua leaned over and took a look. The whole article was filled with elixir names such as "swallow", "man", "blood", "evil", and "evil". You can tell at a glance that it is not a good elixir.


    But after looking at it, these do not seem to be very similar to the elixirs refined by the ancestor of the Qian family.


    Mr. Feng also frowned.


    At this moment, a young alchemist stumbled and said, "I..."


    "I" for a long time, but I didn''t say anything.


    The alchemist next to him was anxious, "What are you, what do you think? Tell me quickly!"


    "I, I...have heard a rumor."


    This alchemist is young and of a young generation. He is a little uncomfortable speaking in front of so many people.


    Everyone was patient and waited for him to continue talking.


    "I don''t know these herbs, and this alchemy furnace, but...but I''ve heard a rumor."


    The alchemist next to him became anxious again, "You talk about the key points!"


    "Don''t urge him, let him speak slowly!"


    Everyone was noisy for a while, and Mr. Feng asked everyone to be quieter and said to the young alchemist with a gentle voice:


    "Talk slowly, don''t worry, it''s okay to say something wrong."


    The young alchemist was less nervous, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and then said:


    "I followed my master to travel around the clouds and passed by a dilapidated temple. It was cold at night. I slept with my clothes and woke up in the middle of the night. I saw my master talking to a strange Taoist."


    "The Taoist voice was strange. He was clearly speaking, but his voice seemed to be borrowed from someone else..."


    "He told my master that there is a elixir called...''Shoushenghuayuan Pill''. Using human lifespan as medicine, it can transform human life into flesh and blood, and then refine it into medicine power and condense it into elixir, which can break through the realm of cultivation..."


    "What happened later?" asked a alchemist.


    "Later..." the young alchemist said shyly, "I was hungry and cold, and fell asleep in a daze. I don''t know what happened later..."


    Everyone felt very sorry.


    Someone asked, "What about your master?"


    “Go in.”


    "What?"


    The young alchemist whispered: "I was arrested and sent to Daozhu..."


    Everyone: “…”


    "Has he practiced this...Shoushenghua Yuan Dan?"


    The young alchemist shook his head, "He hasn''t refined it yet. He just used his connections to buy a few herbs, and was discovered by Dao Tingsi, and then he was arrested and imprisoned..."


    "Daotingsi didn''t cause trouble for you?"


    The young alchemist said, "I was also caught, but they asked me about things, and I didn''t know anything. After about ten days, I was released."


    The young alchemist sighed and said with a sad face:


    "My parents spent the spirit stone to ask me to be a master and learn some skills so that I can make a living in the future."


    "As a result, I didn''t learn much, so my master went in..."


    "But fortunately, I didn''t learn the skills of my master, otherwise I might have gone in too..."


    "After I came back, my parents told me to keep my mouth shut. No one could say this, but now I see that you are all talking about this, so I just wanted to say it out loud, maybe I can help..."


    Mr. Feng nodded, "I''ve indeed helped, but I won''t mention this matter to outsiders in the future."


    After receiving praise from Mr. Feng, the young alchemist showed joy and nodded repeatedly.


    The impatient alchemist next to him patted his shoulder and sighed:


    "You kid is also lucky, and you haven''t gone astray, otherwise you will be ruined in your life."


    The young monk smiled embarrassedly.


    But the expression of Mo Hua gradually became solemn.


    Life Pill... Life Pill Transformation and Transformation Yuan Pill...


    Break through the realm and improve your cultivation...


    Ink painting felt cold in his heart.


    If the Qian family ancestor is really refining the life-turning and transformation of the Yuan Dan, then it will be a big trouble.


    (This chapter ends)