Chapter 748 Pill Experiment

Chapter 748 Pill Experiment

Although some people tried to remain calm, from the perspective of someone who had been there, one could still see the uneasiness in their expressions.

But the strange thing is that even though they were very uneasy, they never thought about quitting.

Seeing this scene, Junior Brother Feng had no expression on his face. This was already the twenty-ninth batch of monks sent over in three years.

And monks like this who go to Qingyang Peak never return in three years!

After thinking about it, he still said as usual:

"The danger of this mission, Feng has already explained before, the survival rate is extremely low."

"If you are determined to quit, it's still too late to quit now."

"Once you reach Qingyang Peak, there will be no regrets."

The solidification of classes in the world of immortality is thousands of times worse than that of ordinary people.

Ordinary monks without a strong background have to go through hardships and dangers every step of the way, often risking their lives.

Once such a monk becomes prominent, he is often the best among monks of the same level. Some ruthless people will never risk their lives for opportunities.

Before joining the Qingyang family, Junior Brother Feng was also an ordinary monk without a backer, and he was well aware of the difficulties of ordinary monks.

Therefore, even if we know that the probability of these people quitting is extremely low, we still ask them routinely.

"Thank you, Senior Feng, for reminding me. We are determined never to quit!"

After a breath of silence, the seven monks spoke one after another, but no one wanted to withdraw.

This result is not surprising. After all, the dangerous nature of this mission was already demonstrated when the experimental subjects were selected.

Those who dare to participate despite knowing the danger will naturally not quit easily.

Junior Brother Feng nodded and did not continue to persuade.

It's hard to persuade the damn ghost!

Scanning the monks with different expressions, Junior Brother Feng observed the details and could clearly feel their anxiety and uneasiness, but no one asked to withdraw at this time.

Without him, the reward given by Elder Qingyang is too generous!

As long as you cooperate to complete the experiment and survive successfully, regardless of whether the experiment is successful or not, you will be rewarded with a realm-breaking elixir of a corresponding level.

Moreover, there are three bottles of elixirs for improving cultivation.

Those who are in the early stage of Qi refining will receive first-level low-grade elixirs for improving their cultivation. Those who are in the middle and late stages of Qi refining will receive first-level mid-to-high-grade elixirs. The rewards of all monks are determined based on their cultivation.

For monks who have no connections, realm-breaking elixirs are very precious. A few of them occasionally appear in the market, but they have to compete with many others of the same level.

Countless monks have been trapped in a bottleneck for decades, unable to make any progress, and finally had no choice but to surrender.

The realm-breaking elixir can help break through bottlenecks, and the realm-level cultivation elixir can quickly improve one's cultivation level. When the two are combined, there is hope for the path to immortality.

Such temptation is enough to make some monks risk their lives.

Life is sometimes priceless, and sometimes it does have a price.

What's more, there are special instructions in the mission.

If Master Qingyang's experiment is successful, he will give three "Foundation Building Pills" on the spot, and provide enough resources to allow the lucky person to practice to the point of perfect Qi refining and break through the foundation building bottleneck at Qingyang Peak.

Such a temptation, how can those monks who have no way forward but are unwilling to be ordinary, refuse?

Even if most people are clear-headed and only a handful of people choose to sign up, judging from the base of ordinary monks in the world of immortality, the number is still considerable, and there is no shortage of subjects to cooperate with the experiment.

Give it a try and turn your bicycle into a motorcycle!

Maybe, that "lucky guy" is me? !

Looking across the seven people, Junior Brother Feng showed no expression on his face and silently controlled the flying boat.

The older you get, the less likely you are to successfully build a foundation even if you have a Foundation Establishment Pill, so these seven people are all under the age of forty.

Although his cultivation level is not high, there is still hope for further improvement.

"How can this reward be so easy to get?"

"After three years, none of the first twenty-eight batches of monks are still alive!"

"Not to mention the rewards for successful experiments, even the rewards for successful survival, no one has received them yet."

Thinking of Elder Qingyang's methods, Junior Brother Feng felt a chill in his heart and couldn't help but feel his hands and feet getting cold.

But of course, these cannot be said.

They are "competitors" with each other. After everyone on the boat briefly exchanged a few words at first, they were no longer in the mood to speak.

The monks who participated in the "Soul Cleansing Pill Experiment" had different origins.

Either he is a frustrated casual cultivator, or he is a Yuanyang Sect servant who wants to transcend class.

However, with Liu Yu's current power, there is no shortage of monks who are willing to cooperate, so there is no need to resort to "forced voluntary" methods, just the temptation of elixirs that ordinary monks cannot refuse.

There was silence on the flying boat as it flew towards its destination in silence.

About half an hour later, the vibrant Qingyang Peak came into view.

…

"Disciple Feng Han, please see Master Qingyang."

Landing on the mountainside, he walked all the way to the cave at the top of the mountain. After touching the formation, Feng Han raised his hands and said loudly.

"Rumble"

After a breath, the stone door of the cave opened slowly.

Seeing this, Feng Han followed the familiar road and led seven Qi Refining monks into the cave one after another.

"Meet Elder Qingyang. The disciple has brought the candidates to participate in this experiment."

"These monks have all signed up voluntarily and are willing to cooperate with Uncle Master's test."

After bowing respectfully, the person immediately reported the matter.

"Junior pays homage to Master Qingyang."

In front of Master Jindan, the seven Qi Refining monks were very discerning and saluted accordingly.

Strictly speaking, handymen are not disciples of the Yuanyang Sect, but are just tools who serve the sect throughout their lives, so there is nothing wrong with calling them "real people".

If you don't know your preferences clearly, then you just start a relationship casually, which may lead to disaster.

"good."

"Go down and get a bottle of "Red Yuan Dan"."

After scanning the seven experimental subjects and seeing that all of them had sound limbs and intact bodies, Liu Yu lightly nodded with satisfaction and said casually.

"Thank you, uncle, for the reward!"

"Disciple resigns."

Hearing the Chi Yuan Dan, Feng Han's eyes flashed with joy. Feeling that his uncle didn't mean to say anything, he immediately offered to resign.

Chiyuan Dan is a fine product among the second-level low-grade elixirs. It is very effective in improving the cultivation level in the early stage of foundation building. It is especially suitable for monks who practice fire-attribute skills.

However, it is often priceless, and it is difficult to obtain a bottle for ordinary foundation builders.

"A bit of high pressure won't do. Only by giving them a combination of kindness and power can they enjoy the sweetness, in order to effectively mobilize the enthusiasm of their subordinates to do things."

Liu Yu looked away, pointed at a monk at random, and led him towards the laboratory without even asking his name.

As for the remaining six people, they stayed where they were under Wen Caiyi's care.

"Huh~"

As the laboratory door closed, the six people secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

When in close contact with Golden Core cultivators, their bodies will instinctively tremble even if the seniors have no ill intentions.

It's like a weak lamb that suddenly appears at the tiger's mouth. Even if the tiger is full and has no desire to attack, it still can't help but be frightened.

…

It is said to be a laboratory, but in fact it is just a medium-sized room.

After all, in the "Soul Purification Pill" experiments, monks often died because they could not withstand the power of the medicine. Liu Yu would use it from time to time in other rooms, so it would be contaminated with bad luck, so he fixed a room and named it a laboratory at will.

No matter what means are used to maintain the complete "Soul Cleansing Pill", it is impossible for the Qi Refining monk to withstand it.

Therefore, Liu Yu reduced the amount of spiritual herbs and elixirs used, and reduced the various spiritual herbs in proportion to reach a level that theoretically the Qi Refining monks could bear.

Although this method is difficult, with his attainments close to that of an alchemy master, he can still barely achieve it.

Of course, dozens of experimental subjects were inevitably sacrificed in the process.

The first lucky person to be selected this time was a somewhat ugly-looking casual cultivator with triangular eyes who was at the fourth level of Qi Refining.

"So much yin and resentment!"

The door closed, and the spiritual sense sensed the faint yin energy in the room, and the triangular-eyed casual cultivator was shocked.

This level of Yin energy has reached the conditions for the birth of Yin soul, which is enough to give birth to a ghost equivalent to the Great Perfection of Qi refining.

Although it was nothing to the Golden elixir cultivator, he was just a minor Qi practitioner and felt very uncomfortable the moment he entered the room.

"this"

The triangular-eyed casual cultivator glanced around and saw blood stains everywhere on the ground, and deep fear flashed in his eyes.

The blood stains on the ground may be large or small, new or old. Some of them look very fresh, as if they were left not long ago.

"Woooo~!"

In a daze, he heard the wail of ghosts.

The wailing sound was mixed with strong resentment and hatred, as well as unwillingness to realize that the path to immortality had not yet been achieved.

Entering the laboratory, Liu Yu went straight to a futon and sat down, turning a blind eye to the scene in the room.

After all, the "Soul Cleansing Pill" is still in the experimental stage, and he himself doesn't know how effective the refined pill is.

It is normal for monks to take this elixir and die in various strange ways.

Liu Yu has long been accustomed to death due to body explosion, going crazy, collapse of soul, etc.

"sit down."

An indifferent and majestic voice reached the ears of the dazed Triangular Eyes, bringing the man back to his senses.

"Yes, Senior Qingyang."

After coming back to his senses, the triangular-eyed cultivator quickly walked to the futon opposite and sat cross-legged.

Seeing the specific situation in the laboratory, he guessed that at least dozens of monks had died in previous experiments.

At this time, there was already some regret in my heart, and I regretted that I didn't dare to agree rashly.

But many Jindan monks have weird personalities, not to mention the notorious "Old Demon Qingyang"?

Now that things have come to this, the triangular-eyed cultivator dare not say the word "quit" for fear that he will be bombarded to pieces in the next moment.

If you participate in the experiment, you may have a chance of survival. If you want to quit at this time, you will probably die!

Thinking of the ruthlessness of "Old Demon Qingyang", the triangular-eyed cultivator sighed in his heart, and could only bite the bullet and let him be manipulated.

"Don't be too nervous."

"Peace your mind and relax your mind."

With more than two hundred years of experience, Liu Yu saw the tension of "No. 233" at a glance and said indifferently.

"As you command, senior!"

Triangle Eyes cursed the old devil secretly in his heart, but at the moment he could only cooperate obediently, and he became even more nervous after being told this.

Under the watchful eye of Master Jin Dan, this man's palms were sweating and he was very uneasy. It took him about a quarter of an hour before he managed to enter the state of "forgetting both things and myself", just like he usually practiced.

"Yes, casual cultivators have a better attitude."

Seeing this, Liu Yu nodded secretly.

Compared with the handymen who have been staying in the sect, it takes half an hour to get into the state. The mentality of the casual cultivators who have experienced life and death battles is generally much better.

Then he had a thought in his mind, quickly pinched the magic formula with his hand, and after three breaths, he used one finger to apply the Triangle Eye Powder to repair the center of his eyebrows.

The man's body suddenly trembled, but he remembered the previous instructions and relaxed his mind without resisting.

The magic formulas fall down one after another and enter the body of the Triangle Eye through the heavenly spirit to help it stabilize the "Niwan Palace" or "Sea of ​​Consciousness".

The Qi Refining Monk's Niwan Palace is still too fragile.

Even though Liu Yu had tried to reduce the proportion of various spiritual herbs and elixirs as much as possible, the effect was still unbearable for the Qi Refining monks, so the Niwan Palace must be strengthened before starting to test the elixir.

With his current spiritual attainments, it is not difficult to accomplish this, but it is just a bit time-consuming.

A series of magic formulas fell down, and they entered the triangular eyes to repair the eyebrows in an endless stream.

At this time, in the dark Niwan Palace of this person, densely packed light golden seals were already floating.

Half a quarter of an hour later, as Liu Yu's last magic spell fell, all the magic seals were pulled together.

Condensed into an extremely mysterious rune, it suppressed the dark and fragile Niwan Palace.

This rune is complex and mysterious, with a traces of ancient aura, and seems to be able to suppress everything.

However, the Sanxiu Yuan Shen with triangular eyes glanced at the past, and a clear understanding naturally arose. This is an "ancient" word.

After the preparations are completed, the next step is to test the elixir.

Liu Yu didn't pause at all. He immediately took out a jade bottle and poured out several pills of different colors.

gold, red, green

Depending on the spirit herbs and elixirs added and the ratio, the refined elixirs will be completely different and look completely different in appearance.

If no monks take it, it is impossible to judge the specific effect of the medicine.

Naturally, Liu Yu did not dare to take this kind of elixir personally.

"This elixir can cleanse the soul, remove impurities in the soul, and enhance growth potential."

"If the experiment is successful, it will be an opportunity for you as a junior, and you may benefit a lot in the future."

"Relax your mind and use your energy to refine the elixir."

Liu Yu casually picked a golden elixir and said expressionlessly.

Then he fired a burst of magic power and put the elixir that might be the "Soul Cleansing Pill" into his mouth.

"Gulu~"

Fearing that he would be beaten to pieces by the old demon Qingyang, the triangular-eyed cultivator cooperated obediently. With a swallow, the pill was swallowed by this person.

Not daring to be negligent, he immediately started using his skills to refine the elixir.

Soon, under the observation of spiritual consciousness, strands of golden aura appeared.

Ignoring the barrier of flesh and blood, he ascended towards Niwan Palace.

The golden aura is extremely strong and restless, completely out of the control of the triangular-eyed cultivator. It is not as gentle as ordinary elixirs, but it is more "ethereal" than pure aura.

"At the beginning, it was so strong and restless. It seems that this matching method is wrong."

"This experiment probably failed."

His spiritual consciousness scanned the Sanjiangyan Sanxiu inside and out, and even Niwan Palace was observing. He noticed the various characteristics of the medicine, and this idea flashed across Liu Yu's mind.

"Bang!!!"

As expected, about ten breaths after he finished his thoughts, the head of the triangular-eyed cultivator exploded like a watermelon.

The bright red blood suddenly sputtered around, but was blocked by a cyan light curtain.

His body also changed rapidly, perhaps due to the influence of the elixir.

In just a few breaths, his skin turned black and emitted a strong fishy smell.

"Another matching method has been eliminated."

"This kind of experiment is a little slow, but it's better than being safe."

Across the cyan light curtain, allowing the bright red blood to flow down, there was no trace of emotion in Liu Yu's dark pupils.

Continuing to observe for more than ten seconds, he casually popped up the Qingyang Demonic Fire treatment scene, and Chuanyin Wen Caiyi brought someone in.