Chapter 119 Taking Yangmai Pill

In a blink of an eye, it has been five days since Lu Li entered the No. 3 alchemy room.

On this morning, the maid Chuntao brought a few light breakfasts to Lu Li's room as usual, replaced the untouched dinner yesterday, wiped and cleaned the room a little, and prepared to leave.

This is her daily routine.

Chuntao is also a cultivator, but she has just stepped into the first level of Qi training and has no friends, so she dare not go out alone. It is a great favor for her to be taken in by the owner of the house and get a few Ningzhen pills every month.

Some time ago, Wan Hongan did remind her that she is good-looking and Master Qin is young. If she is willing to put down her face, she may be able to win a good future.

She didn't want to be a maid for life. She struggled for a long time and mustered up the courage to change into the outfit that even she blushed, but unfortunately, the "Master Qin" didn't seem to have any feelings for her.

Whenever she thought of this, her heart was very confused, with loss, relief, reluctance and doubt...

She didn't know whether it was because she was not pretty enough, or because of that 'Master Qin'...

After packing up the leftover food from yesterday, Chuntao went out of the room, gently closed the door and was about to leave, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a young man in a dark blue suit, with an extraordinary temperament but a slightly dark complexion, walking towards her.

The young man's face revealed a little fatigue, but also mixed with a strong joy.

Chuntao came forward and bowed to greet: "Master Qin, you are back."

The person who came was Lu Li. He nodded, smiled and said lightly, "Busy?"

Chuntao smiled and nodded, "Well, Chuntao just brought you breakfast, it's still hot, you should go and eat some."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Lu Li smiled and glanced at Chuntao, and then passed by.

"It seems that the alchemist's temper is not so strange." Chuntao turned her big eyes smartly, and then smiled and walked away.

In the room.

Lu Li had a simple breakfast, stretched his body, and then went to the bed to lie down. After that, he could not wait to come to the Time Hall, sat cross-legged on the futon in the center of the hall, stretched out his hand, and a jade bottle appeared in front of him.

This time he used a total of 33 sets of materials to refine 32 Yangmai Pills.

It was not that he did not want to refine more, but the Yangmai Pill was really difficult to refine. If he refined one set of materials at a time, it would be okay, and almost all of them could be made into pills.

But if he refined several sets together, it would be a loss without any surprise. Lu Li had used three sets of materials to refine three times, and only two of them produced two Yangmai Pills, and only one time produced four.

He guessed that it was probably because the pill formula was not perfect, and he never dared to refine more than one set together. Because of this, he lost a set of materials.

"I don't know how effective it is, let's try it first."

Lu Li put the Yangmai Pill back to its original position, picked up a bottle of acupuncture pills, poured one into the palm of his hand, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

No surprises, still the familiar feeling.

The rolling medicinal power rushed through his Dantian like a sharp arrow. Lu Li had experienced the power of this medicine. This time, in order to minimize the injury, he controlled it more carefully.

In front of the eighth acupoint of the fifth meridian, Lu Li relaxed his control a little, and the sharp arrow dragon rushed out like a flood. When Lu Li wanted to pinch the gap again, he found that he could no longer control it.

There was a muffled sound.

The eighth acupoint was broken, and he almost broke his teeth despite his preparation, and veins on his forehead were bulging.

Like last time, the acupoints that the sharp arrow dragon rushed through became scarred and bloodstained. A burst of heart-wrenching pain came as soon as the true qi was used.

After the eighth acupoint was opened, the sharp arrow dragon disappeared half and continued to surge forward uncontrollably. Lu Li simply stopped controlling it. He was worried that using external force to block it would affect the medicinal power of the acupuncture pill.

Puff!

Another muffled sound was heard, and the ninth acupoint was also broken one after another. Only a wisp of the rolling medicinal power was left, wandering in the meridians for a while and then disappeared.

When Lu Li looked inside, the two acupoints were stained with blood.

Next, it was time to witness the effect of the Yangmai Pill. Lu Li endured the pain and carefully poured out a Yangmai Pill. The look of expectation flashed in his eyes, and then he put it in his mouth.

The Yangmai Pill melted in his mouth, and the gentle and comfortable breath flowed in Lu Li's mouth, just like basking in the warm sun on the grass in spring.

Lu Li was secretly happy in his heart, and hurriedly and carefully controlled this group of gentle breath, allowing it to slowly enter the Dantian, and then drove it step by step into the fifth meridian.

After entering the meridian, it was much easier to control. Lu Li drove it from behind, and the group of breath approached the eighth acupoint step by step.

When it came into contact with the blood vessels, the drug power immediately stuck to it like a band-aid. Seeing that there was still a lot of drug power left, Lu Li quickly controlled it to go to the ninth acupoint.

In this way, the two acupoints were covered with the gray-white Yangmai Pill drug power. At the same time, he felt a tingling sensation in his Qi meridian acupoints. He knew that it was the Yangmai Pill that was helping him recover from the acupoint scars. He thought to himself that the Yangmai Pill was indeed worthy of its name.

What surprised Lu Li was that even though it was applied to two injured acupoints, the drug power was still about half left. This made him a little unwilling. Could it be wasted like this?

This was something he had worked so hard to refine, and there were only 32 of them.

According to his calculation, one of his Yangmai Pills could repair four acupoints without any problem. It would be a pity if it was wasted.

"How about taking another acupoint-piercing Pill?"

Lu Li thought as he looked at the 'plaster' attached to the acupoint barrier. But he was really worried that the medicinal power of the acupoint-piercing Pill would destroy the 'plaster', which would be a loss.

For a moment, Lu Li was in extreme entanglement.

After hesitating for a long time, Lu Li finally couldn't bear to give up the remaining medicinal effect, and made a decision with a grit of teeth. He first drew the medicinal power of the Yangmai Pill back to his dantian, and then took out another acupoint-piercing Pill and ate it.

Under his control, the acupoint-piercing Pill turned into a sharp arrow dragon that quickly whizzed through the eighth acupoint. In an instant, the 'plaster' attached to the acupoint barrier showed signs of disintegration.

Lu Li was startled, and controlled the sharp arrow dragon to fly forward quickly until it completely passed the eighth and ninth acupoints. Lu Li then looked at the "plaster" that was almost swept away and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then two muffled sounds came one after another, and the tenth and eleventh acupoints were broken one after another.

Lu Li endured the pain and quickly mobilized the power of the Yangmai Pill stored in the Dantian. Along the way, the power was also absorbed by the first two acupoints, but to his delight, the remaining two acupoints were successfully pasted with "plasters".

Although the power of the last acupoint was much weaker, it was better than nothing.

Lu Li also came to a conclusion, that is, he could take a maximum of two acupuncture pills at a time, and then use one Yangmai Pill to recover from his injuries.

Next, it depends on how long it takes for the Yangmai Pill to recover from his injuries and continue the next round of sprint.