"That's right, that's the Earth Fire Andrographis, the most important material for refining the Yang Pill" Just as Jiao Yi was muttering to himself, the voice of the parasitic soul suddenly came out.
This time, instead of using consciousness to communicate with Jiaoyi, the parasitic soul actually sounded, and although the voice was ethereal and elusive, it came from outside Jiaoyi's body.
Jiao Yi was stunned for a moment, following the prestige, but he didn't see anything, but he could feel that there was an abnormal fluctuation in the air next to him, and the parasitic soul should be there.
"Senior, you old man can speak, you don't need to live in my body," Jiao Yi asked with great joy.
"As your cultivation improves, your Yuan Power becomes more and more refined and sufficient, and I will gradually return to the Yuan Shen.
However, with my current recovery status, I can only leave you for so long in the tomb of the Great Sage, and when I get outside, I still have to live in your kid's body.
The parasitic soul explained.
Jiao Yi didn't seem to understand, but he didn't mind, the parasitic soul lived in his body to absorb his Yuan Force, and it didn't have any effect on him.
On the contrary, Jiao Yizheng hopes that the parasitic soul cannot do without him, and refining all kinds of pulse-opening pills requires the guidance of the parasitic soul, and in the future, he also needs the guidance of the parasitic soul to break through the Mahayana.
As for Mahayana, the parasitic soul can be connected with the old ancestor of Shennong, and he will return to the body of the old ancestor of Shennong after all, and Jiao Yi is not worried that the parasitic soul will rely on him forever.
However, the most important thing now is to refine the Huayang Pill.
"Senior, refining the Yang Pill, what else do you need besides the Earth Fire Andrographic," Jiao Yi asked impatiently.
"Let's go, I'll take you to know the elixir of refining the Yang Pill."
At some point, the parasitic soul entered Jiao Yi's body again, and as before, it communicated with Jiao Yi with consciousness.
Jiao Yi was also accustomed to this way of communication, and under the guidance of the parasitic soul, he walked along the spiritual water pool again.
Before, he was a horse watching flowers, but now he has to identify the various spirit herbs and immortal elixirs that refine the Yang Pill, and the speed is naturally slow.
"This is Qianmanlan, half a portion is enough, this is the Ice Arrow Grass, which is used to neutralize the innate heat poison of the Earth Fire Andrographis, this is the ancient snow moss" Every time the parasitic soul introduced an elixir, Jiao Yi remembered it carefully, and walked around the spiritual water pool for a week, and after an hour, the Dan prescription of Huayang Dan had gradually surfaced in Jiao Yi's mind.
"Senior, the materials for refining the Yang Pill are what you just said, so when refining the Dan, how to control the heat" Jiao Yi couldn't wait to refine the Yang Pill.
"Don't worry, these materials alone can't refine the Yang Pill, and there is another immortal medicine that is not here."
"And" Jiao Yi was suddenly stunned, "Senior, don't the materials you just said add up to just ten copies?"
"Yes, but who stipulated that the Huayang Pill must be ten materials, eleven parts can't," the parasitic soul said confidently.
Jiao Yi couldn't help but be speechless, and after a while he muttered, "Old man, you are unreasonable." ” ", who are you talking about being unreasonable" The parasitic soul was actually angry, "Okay, since you think you are reasonable, then follow your method to refine the Yang Dan, don't come to disturb Lao Tzu's sleep" Jiao Yi couldn't help but be stunned, this old guy has a big temper If it had been someone else, Jiao Yi would have thrown it over with a big mouth, but it was a parasitic soul who played tricks on him, no matter how depressed he was, he couldn't have a seizure, and he had to obediently pretend to be a grandson: "Senior, your old man is angry, I said it wrong, how many materials your old man said, then how many copies must be there." ” The parasitic soul snorted and said, "What nonsense, Lao Tzu has already slept" The corners of Jiao Yi's mouth twitched, wiped, he could still talk to his brother when he slept, and he was convinced Jiao Yi understood the temper of the parasitic soul, and knew that once he gambled, it would not be so easy to coax, so he said to himself: "What's the matter, when I used to study, why did the teacher teach all ten copies, it's terrible that the teacher is uneducated, misleading people's children, obviously it should be eleven."
Jiao Yi wanted to attract the parasitic soul to talk to him, and did not hesitate to let the math teacher who taught him lie down, but the parasitic soul still did not respond, as if he was really asleep.
But Jiao Yi knew that the parasitic soul was angry with him, and continued to talk non-stop, but changed the topic.
"Eleven materials, there are already ten, just one is missing, it shouldn't have any impact."
"Uh, there is one less material, it is estimated that there is still some impact, maybe the effect of opening the pulse will be a little worse, but it shouldn't be too bad, anyway, the missing material is not very important" "Who said it doesn't matter" The parasitic soul listened to Jiao Yi's more and more outrageous, and finally stopped pretending to be asleep and roared angrily.
Jiao Yi was secretly funny, and he didn't expose the parasitic soul pretending to be asleep, and deliberately pretended to be very surprised, "Senior, you mean that the missing material is very important."
"If you lack a thousand-year-old ambergris root, you don't need others to kill you, and the refined Huayang Pill will eat you to death" If the parasitic soul was a physical person, he must be gritting his teeth now.
"Alas, the missing material is so important, thanks to your reminder, otherwise I would have lost my life in a daze" Jiao Yi exaggerated his gratitude to the parasitic soul, and continued: "Senior, the missing material is called the thousand-year-old ambergris root, why didn't I see it just now?"
"Didn't I say it, the thousand-year-old ambergris root is not here.
Hey, why did you suddenly become stupid," Parasitic Soul said.
Jiao Yi rolled his eyes in frustration, isn't my brother pretending to be stupid to make your old man happy However, this time Jiao Yi learned to be obedient, and did not contradict the parasitic soul, the benefits of being a good baby are obvious, and the parasitic soul guided him to the cliff behind Shennong's tomb after making fun of him.
After passing through a dark and narrow passage, he came to a raised high rock, and Jiao Yi finally saw the thousand-year-old ambergris root that the parasitic soul said.
Seeing the thousand-year-old ambergris root, Jiao Yi was instantly attracted.
The thousand-year-old ambergris root that grows on the damp rock wall is similar in shape to the thing in the crotch of Jiaoyi's pants, and even the color is extremely similar, except that the size of Jiaoyi's thing is oversized, but compared to the thousand-year-old ambergris root, he is simply pocket-sized.
The milky white liquid continued to drip from the rocks above, which happened to drip on the crown of the ambergris root, and the whole thousand-year-old ambergris root was wet and sticky, which reminded Jiao Yi of the picture after the passion with Wen Wan.
"Boy, this thousand-year-old ambergris root is picked once, and it will take thousands of years to grow like this, which is cheap for you."
Just as Jiao Yi sighed at the miracle of the Creator, the voice of the parasitic soul pulled him back to reality
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