Chapter 2505: Nine Death Pill
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Zhang Yifeng watched Mu Xue leave, and then touched his cheek with an embarrassment on his face. What does it mean that he was being assaulted?
This Mu Xuetian called him Deng's apprentice, a thief, Zhang Yifeng thought she was the real Deng's apprentice.
He rubbed his cheeks helplessly, this looks handsome is annoying, always be entangled by these women.
In this way, Zhang Yifeng reluctantly continued to sit down and prepare for alchemy, but before Zhang Yifeng had stopped, there was a knock on the door.
Zhang Yifeng got up to open the door, and it turned out that Wen Cheng appeared in front of him.
"Senior Wencheng, are you here?"
Zhang Yifeng looked at Wen Cheng with some doubts, and came to him at this time. Could it be because of what he said on the deck about Mu Xue's life experience?
"Ahem, little friend Yifeng, you must have guessed it too. I came to you partly because of what you said on the deck."
When Zhang Yifeng heard it, his mind instantly came to his mind. It is hard to write a written opinion about Mu Xue's life experience.
"Don’t get me wrong, little friend Yifeng, I don’t mean much about Miss Mu Xue’s life experience, but I think little friend Yifeng made the right choice this time. After all, this can be regarded as unlocking the one in Mu Xue’s heart. My heart is broken, and some misunderstandings that may occur later are also saved. It is inevitable that some people will feel uncomfortable."
As Wen Cheng said, he nodded with satisfaction, obviously very satisfied with Zhang Yifeng's decision.
"Senior Wencheng is overwhelmed. If this is the case, I would like to have other things from Senior Wencheng, do you want to tell Yifeng?"
When Zhang Yifeng listened to Wencheng's meaning, he knew that Wencheng came to find what he wanted to say, and it was not just about Mu Xue.
Think about it carefully. After Zhang Yifeng left the main ship, the city lord also called Wen Cheng and the others for a meeting. What Wen Cheng wanted to tell him was about some of the content of the meeting.
Sure enough, Wen Cheng Ma said: "The city lord called us over for a meeting. One was to tell us to prevent the monster beast from attacking. The second point is that we are now very close to the ancient monster's lair. I'm afraid. At about noon tomorrow, you will be able to get close to the nest of the monster beast."
"In this way, tomorrow will be a tough battle. I am here to tell you to prepare early. Also, I wonder if I can ask the little friend Yifeng to refine a pill for me? "
Zhang Yifeng was slightly startled when he heard the words. He didn't expect to come to the monster's lair so soon. Fortunately, he has been doing his best to refine his alchemy these days, and he has enough pills on his body.
"Senior Wencheng needs any pill, as long as I can refine it, I will definitely help Senior refine it."
"I want to make a nine death pill!"
As Wen Cheng spoke, a sharp light appeared in his eyes, and Zhang Yifeng's mouth twitched slightly after hearing it.
This nine death pill, as the name suggests, after taking the nine deaths, there is only a 10% chance of surviving.
Even if he survives, he still needs to be ill in bed for several years to recover.
The side effects are huge, and the medicinal effects are also extremely powerful, allowing the person taking it to break through the limit of their own cultivation base, and temporarily raise their own cultivation base to a great level.
Wencheng's current strength is the sixth floor of the Mahayana period. If he takes the Nine Death Pill, he will temporarily break through to the sixth floor of the Tribulation Period, greatly enhancing his strength.
It was a coincidence that Zhang Yifeng could practice this pill, but Zhang Yifeng knew at a glance that Wen Cheng was going to take this pill by himself, and hesitated immediately on his face.
Although he didn't get along with Wencheng for a long time, Wencheng treated him very well, and Zhang Yifeng didn't want to see him end up dead in the end.
After all, the reason why this Nine Death Pill was so tyrannical was also very expensive.
After taking other overdraft pills, it will not harm the origin, which is the Yuan Ying in the body.
But if this pill is taken, the Nascent Soul in the body is also inevitable, and it can be described as a true life of nine deaths.
But generally speaking, monks prefer to call it nine deaths without life, and Zhang Yifeng has never seen anyone who can live after taking this pill.
"It's not that I don't know how to practice this pill, but Senior Wencheng, you should know what the side effects of this pill are?"
Zhang Yifeng looked at Wencheng solemnly, and Wencheng just smiled at this.
"But after nine deaths, at least there is still a glimmer of life, maybe I can survive. If little friend Yifeng is unwilling to refine, then I have to find other alchemists on the flying boat to do it."
Wen Cheng said, holding a fist at Zhang Yifeng and preparing to turn around and leave.
However, after Zhang Yifeng was silent for a moment, he nodded heavily to Wencheng, and said, "Since Wencheng is so demanding, then I will give him one. But the materials still need to be produced by the senior, and I have not refined this. The medicinal materials of the pill."
Wen Cheng was happy when he saw it. He was still willing to take the pill prepared by Zhang Yifeng. After all, Zhang Yifeng's refining techniques were very clever.
The pill that is refined in this way is naturally much better than the middle-grade or even the lower-grade pill that those people refine.
After all, the lower the quality of the pill, the greater the risk, and the higher the erysipelas in the human body.
Wencheng took out the necessary materials from the storage ring without saying anything, and then handed them to Zhang Yifeng.
"Then I will first go outside and inform everyone of the situation. If little friend Yifeng has finished refining, he can go to the cabin and give me this pill."
After Wen Cheng finished speaking, he arched his hands at Zhang Yifeng, turned and left the room.
Looking helplessly at the medicinal materials in his hand, Zhang Yifeng turned on the pill furnace, then put the medicinal materials into it, and began to refine the Nine Death Pill.
It seems that Wencheng is really loyal to the city lord, and he is willing to use his own life to ensure the success of the city lord's plan.
Zhang Yifeng knew that the meeting held by the city lord could not be that simple, and it would definitely not be as simple as what Wen Cheng told him.
The city lord might have moved something about this ancient monster beast that shouldn't be moved, otherwise Wen Cheng would not come and ask Zhang Yifeng to refine the Nine Death Pill.
Even Zhang Yifeng felt that this Nine Death Pill was probably made by the city lord instructing Wencheng to refine it, and other civil servants may be no exception.
Except for Wen Li, who has completely lost his fighting ability, tomorrow may be able to see the nine cultivators of the Tribulation Period taking action together.
But this demeanor was exchanged for human life. As an outsider in Hanzhou's main city, Zhang Yifeng naturally had trouble saying anything.
It can only be hoped that the Nine Death Pills he refines are of high quality and can save Wen Cheng's life.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help clenching his fists, hoping that the city's initiative was not a crooked mind, otherwise his fists might not stop.
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Zhang Yifeng watched Mu Xue leave, and then touched his cheek with an embarrassment on his face. What does it mean that he was being assaulted?
This Mu Xuetian called him Deng's apprentice, a thief, Zhang Yifeng thought she was the real Deng's apprentice.
He rubbed his cheeks helplessly, this looks handsome is annoying, always be entangled by these women.
In this way, Zhang Yifeng reluctantly continued to sit down and prepare for alchemy, but before Zhang Yifeng had stopped, there was a knock on the door.
Zhang Yifeng got up to open the door, and it turned out that Wen Cheng appeared in front of him.
"Senior Wencheng, are you here?"
Zhang Yifeng looked at Wen Cheng with some doubts, and came to him at this time. Could it be because of what he said on the deck about Mu Xue's life experience?
"Ahem, little friend Yifeng, you must have guessed it too. I came to you partly because of what you said on the deck."
When Zhang Yifeng heard it, his mind instantly came to his mind. It is hard to write a written opinion about Mu Xue's life experience.
"Don’t get me wrong, little friend Yifeng, I don’t mean much about Miss Mu Xue’s life experience, but I think little friend Yifeng made the right choice this time. After all, this can be regarded as unlocking the one in Mu Xue’s heart. My heart is broken, and some misunderstandings that may occur later are also saved. It is inevitable that some people will feel uncomfortable."
As Wen Cheng said, he nodded with satisfaction, obviously very satisfied with Zhang Yifeng's decision.
"Senior Wencheng is overwhelmed. If this is the case, I would like to have other things from Senior Wencheng, do you want to tell Yifeng?"
When Zhang Yifeng listened to Wencheng's meaning, he knew that Wencheng came to find what he wanted to say, and it was not just about Mu Xue.
Think about it carefully. After Zhang Yifeng left the main ship, the city lord also called Wen Cheng and the others for a meeting. What Wen Cheng wanted to tell him was about some of the content of the meeting.
Sure enough, Wen Cheng Ma said: "The city lord called us over for a meeting. One was to tell us to prevent the monster beast from attacking. The second point is that we are now very close to the ancient monster's lair. I'm afraid. At about noon tomorrow, you will be able to get close to the nest of the monster beast."
"In this way, tomorrow will be a tough battle. I am here to tell you to prepare early. Also, I wonder if I can ask the little friend Yifeng to refine a pill for me? "
Zhang Yifeng was slightly startled when he heard the words. He didn't expect to come to the monster's lair so soon. Fortunately, he has been doing his best to refine his alchemy these days, and he has enough pills on his body.
"Senior Wencheng needs any pill, as long as I can refine it, I will definitely help Senior refine it."
"I want to make a nine death pill!"
As Wen Cheng spoke, a sharp light appeared in his eyes, and Zhang Yifeng's mouth twitched slightly after hearing it.
This nine death pill, as the name suggests, after taking the nine deaths, there is only a 10% chance of surviving.
Even if he survives, he still needs to be ill in bed for several years to recover.
The side effects are huge, and the medicinal effects are also extremely powerful, allowing the person taking it to break through the limit of their own cultivation base, and temporarily raise their own cultivation base to a great level.
Wencheng's current strength is the sixth floor of the Mahayana period. If he takes the Nine Death Pill, he will temporarily break through to the sixth floor of the Tribulation Period, greatly enhancing his strength.
It was a coincidence that Zhang Yifeng could practice this pill, but Zhang Yifeng knew at a glance that Wen Cheng was going to take this pill by himself, and hesitated immediately on his face.
Although he didn't get along with Wencheng for a long time, Wencheng treated him very well, and Zhang Yifeng didn't want to see him end up dead in the end.
After all, the reason why this Nine Death Pill was so tyrannical was also very expensive.
After taking other overdraft pills, it will not harm the origin, which is the Yuan Ying in the body.
But if this pill is taken, the Nascent Soul in the body is also inevitable, and it can be described as a true life of nine deaths.
But generally speaking, monks prefer to call it nine deaths without life, and Zhang Yifeng has never seen anyone who can live after taking this pill.
"It's not that I don't know how to practice this pill, but Senior Wencheng, you should know what the side effects of this pill are?"
Zhang Yifeng looked at Wencheng solemnly, and Wencheng just smiled at this.
"But after nine deaths, at least there is still a glimmer of life, maybe I can survive. If little friend Yifeng is unwilling to refine, then I have to find other alchemists on the flying boat to do it."
Wen Cheng said, holding a fist at Zhang Yifeng and preparing to turn around and leave.
However, after Zhang Yifeng was silent for a moment, he nodded heavily to Wencheng, and said, "Since Wencheng is so demanding, then I will give him one. But the materials still need to be produced by the senior, and I have not refined this. The medicinal materials of the pill."
Wen Cheng was happy when he saw it. He was still willing to take the pill prepared by Zhang Yifeng. After all, Zhang Yifeng's refining techniques were very clever.
The pill that is refined in this way is naturally much better than the middle-grade or even the lower-grade pill that those people refine.
After all, the lower the quality of the pill, the greater the risk, and the higher the erysipelas in the human body.
Wencheng took out the necessary materials from the storage ring without saying anything, and then handed them to Zhang Yifeng.
"Then I will first go outside and inform everyone of the situation. If little friend Yifeng has finished refining, he can go to the cabin and give me this pill."
After Wen Cheng finished speaking, he arched his hands at Zhang Yifeng, turned and left the room.
Looking helplessly at the medicinal materials in his hand, Zhang Yifeng turned on the pill furnace, then put the medicinal materials into it, and began to refine the Nine Death Pill.
It seems that Wencheng is really loyal to the city lord, and he is willing to use his own life to ensure the success of the city lord's plan.
Zhang Yifeng knew that the meeting held by the city lord could not be that simple, and it would definitely not be as simple as what Wen Cheng told him.
The city lord might have moved something about this ancient monster beast that shouldn't be moved, otherwise Wen Cheng would not come and ask Zhang Yifeng to refine the Nine Death Pill.
Even Zhang Yifeng felt that this Nine Death Pill was probably made by the city lord instructing Wencheng to refine it, and other civil servants may be no exception.
Except for Wen Li, who has completely lost his fighting ability, tomorrow may be able to see the nine cultivators of the Tribulation Period taking action together.
But this demeanor was exchanged for human life. As an outsider in Hanzhou's main city, Zhang Yifeng naturally had trouble saying anything.
It can only be hoped that the Nine Death Pills he refines are of high quality and can save Wen Cheng's life.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help clenching his fists, hoping that the city's initiative was not a crooked mind, otherwise his fists might not stop.
Zhang Yifeng watched Mu Xue leave, and then touched his cheek with an embarrassment on his face. What does it mean that he was being assaulted?This Mu Xuetian called him Deng's apprentice, a thief, Zhang Yifeng thought she was the real Deng's apprentice.He rubbed his cheeks helplessly, this looks handsome is annoying, always be entangled by these women.In this way, Zhang Yifeng reluctantly continued to sit down and prepare for alchemy, but before Zhang Yifeng had stopped, there was a knock on the door.Zhang Yifeng got up to open the door, and it turned out that Wen Cheng appeared in front of him."Senior Wencheng, are you here?"Zhang Yifeng looked at Wen Cheng with some doubts, and came to him at this time. Could it be because of what he said on the deck about Mu Xue's life experience?"Ahem, little friend Yifeng, you must have guessed it too. I came to you partly because of what you said on the deck."When Zhang Yifeng heard it, his mind instantly came to his mind. It is hard to write a written opinion about Mu Xue's life experience."Don't get me wrong, little friend Yifeng, I don't mean much about Miss Mu Xue's life experience, but I think little friend Yifeng made the right choice this time. After all, this can be regarded as unlocking the one in Mu Xue's heart. My heart is broken, and some misunderstandings that may occur later are also saved. It is inevitable that some people will feel uncomfortable."As Wen Cheng said, he nodded with satisfaction, obviously very satisfied with Zhang Yifeng's decision."Senior Wencheng is overwhelmed. If this is the case, I would like to have other things from Senior Wencheng, do you want to tell Yifeng?"When Zhang Yifeng listened to Wencheng's meaning, he knew that Wencheng came to find what he wanted to say, and it was not just about Mu Xue.Think about it carefully. After Zhang Yifeng left the main ship, the city lord also called Wen Cheng and the others for a meeting. What Wen Cheng wanted to tell him was about some of the content of the meeting.Sure enough, Wen Cheng Ma said: "The city lord called us over for a meeting. One was to tell us to prevent the monster beast from attacking. The second point is that we are now very close to the ancient monster's lair. I'm afraid. At about noon tomorrow, you will be able to get close to the nest of the monster beast.""In this way, tomorrow will be a tough battle. I am here to tell you to prepare early. Also, I wonder if I can ask the little friend Yifeng to refine a pill for me? "Zhang Yifeng was slightly startled when he heard the words. He didn't expect to come to the monster's lair so soon. Fortunately, he has been doing his best to refine his alchemy these days, and he has enough pills on his body."Senior Wencheng needs any pill, as long as I can refine it, I will definitely help Senior refine it.""I want to make a nine death pill!"As Wen Cheng spoke, a sharp light appeared in his eyes, and Zhang Yifeng's mouth twitched slightly after hearing it.This nine death pill, as the name suggests, after taking the nine deaths, there is only a 10% chance of surviving.Even if he survives, he still needs to be ill in bed for several years to recover.The side effects are huge, and the medicinal effects are also extremely powerful, allowing the person taking it to break through the limit of their own cultivation base, and temporarily raise their own cultivation base to a great level.Wencheng's current strength is the sixth floor of the Mahayana period. If he takes the Nine Death Pill, he will temporarily break through to the sixth floor of the Tribulation Period, greatly enhancing his strength.It was a coincidence that Zhang Yifeng could practice this pill, but Zhang Yifeng knew at a glance that Wen Cheng was going to take this pill by himself, and hesitated immediately on his face.Although he didn't get along with Wencheng for a long time, Wencheng treated him very well, and Zhang Yifeng didn't want to see him end up dead in the end.After all, the reason why this Nine Death Pill was so tyrannical was also very expensive.After taking other overdraft pills, it will not harm the origin, which is the Yuan Ying in the body.But if this pill is taken, the Nascent Soul in the body is also inevitable, and it can be described as a true life of nine deaths.But generally speaking, monks prefer to call it nine deaths without life, and Zhang Yifeng has never seen anyone who can live after taking this pill."It's not that I don't know how to practice this pill, but Senior Wencheng, you should know what the side effects of this pill are?"Zhang Yifeng looked at Wencheng solemnly, and Wencheng just smiled at this."But after nine deaths, at least there is still a glimmer of life, maybe I can survive. If little friend Yifeng is unwilling to refine, then I have to find other alchemists on the flying boat to do it."Wen Cheng said, holding a fist at Zhang Yifeng and preparing to turn around and leave.However, after Zhang Yifeng was silent for a moment, he nodded heavily to Wencheng, and said, "Since Wencheng is so demanding, then I will give him one. But the materials still need to be produced by the senior, and I have not refined this. The medicinal materials of the pill."Wen Cheng was happy when he saw it. He was still willing to take the pill prepared by Zhang Yifeng. After all, Zhang Yifeng's refining techniques were very clever.The pill that is refined in this way is naturally much better than the middle-grade or even the lower-grade pill that those people refine.After all, the lower the quality of the pill, the greater the risk, and the higher the erysipelas in the human body.Wencheng took out the necessary materials from the storage ring without saying anything, and then handed them to Zhang Yifeng."Then I will first go outside and inform everyone of the situation. If little friend Yifeng has finished refining, he can go to the cabin and give me this pill."After Wen Cheng finished speaking, he arched his hands at Zhang Yifeng, turned and left the room.Looking helplessly at the medicinal materials in his hand, Zhang Yifeng turned on the pill furnace, then put the medicinal materials into it, and began to refine the Nine Death Pill.It seems that Wencheng is really loyal to the city lord, and he is willing to use his own life to ensure the success of the city lord's plan.Zhang Yifeng knew that the meeting held by the city lord could not be that simple, and it would definitely not be as simple as what Wen Cheng told him.The city lord might have moved something about this ancient monster beast that shouldn't be moved, otherwise Wen Cheng would not come and ask Zhang Yifeng to refine the Nine Death Pill.Even Zhang Yifeng felt that this Nine Death Pill was probably made by the city lord instructing Wencheng to refine it, and other civil servants may be no exception.Except for Wen Li, who has completely lost his fighting ability, tomorrow may be able to see the nine cultivators of the Tribulation Period taking action together.But this demeanor was exchanged for human life. As an outsider in Hanzhou's main city, Zhang Yifeng naturally had trouble saying anything.It can only be hoped that the Nine Death Pills he refines are of high quality and can save Wen Cheng's life.Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help clenching his fists, hoping that the city's initiative was not a crooked mind, otherwise his fists might not stop.
