Two Worlds: I Became an Immortal

Chapter 201 Mystery
"Master, I haven't even attained enlightenment myself, so how can I understand the way of medicinal herbs?"

After thinking about it, Lin Wuya smiled bitterly and said.

He probably realized what he had not done well, but even though he understood it, he could not make up for the mistake.

The immortal in front of me actually said this, so I think he should be able to do it.

Song Yunyuan was silent for a moment when he heard this. This kind of thing seemed a little difficult for Lin Wuya in front of him.

But the problem is that this matter is quite simple for Song Yunyuan.

What I just said, in general, is actually to preserve the medicinal part, which can retain the spiritual energy.

As long as you don't destroy this part, it will be fine.

After all, I had read the other party's alchemy secrets, so it would not be good to just leave without saying anything.

The secrets here are still very useful to Song Yunyuan.

Thinking of this, Song Yunyuan thought about it and asked the other party to take out a few more herbs.

"If you were to feel this medicinal herb carefully, what would you be able to sense?"

Song Yunyuan picked up one of the Ganoderma lucidum and asked Lin Wuya in front of him.

Lin Wuya was stunned when he heard this. No matter how he looked at the Ganoderma lucidum in front of him, he couldn't feel anything.

Seeing this, Song Yunyuan shook his head helplessly, "You can't feel it with your naked eyes. You can't sense anything with your naked eyes. You need to feel it with your heart."

Lin Wuya was embarrassed when he heard this, "How can I feel it with my heart?"

However, he had never felt the method taught by Song Yunyuan, and didn't know how to do it.

So at this moment, I have no idea what to do.

Song Yunyuan was stunned when he heard this.

Yes, the other party has not practiced his own skills, so he can't sense it at all.

If that's the case, there's really nothing the other person can do if you say this.

However, the other party already has his own cultivation method, and it seems that it should be more in line with the alchemy method.

This is what Song Yunyuan had just seen in the alchemy secret book, which contained a method of refining Qi.

It would be somewhat difficult to ask the other party to change to practicing Qi-refining techniques at this moment.

Thinking of this, Song Yunyuan held the Ganoderma lucidum in front of him and thought about it, then with a wave of his hand, a stream of spiritual energy gathered in his palm.

Then Song Yunyuan threw the spiritual plant casually into the ball of spiritual energy.

"Although this kind of medicinal material has not yet developed spiritual intelligence, it still has some instincts when it encounters spiritual energy. It will automatically absorb the spiritual energy around it."

As Song Yunyuan spoke, he could clearly sense that the spiritual energy in his hands was decreasing little by little.

Although the speed of reduction is very slow, it can be felt very clearly.

Lin Wuya, who was standing by, suddenly widened his eyes at this moment, and then he also realized this very clearly.

"Even spiritual herbs that have not yet awakened their spiritual intelligence can achieve this level?"

Song Yunyuan nodded when he heard this, "Remember the part of the spiritual energy that entered the Ganoderma lucidum, and keep it when you refine the elixir in the future. In this way, the spiritual energy can naturally be retained in it."

This is also the dumbest way.

If Lin Wuya can't even master this method, then Song Yunyuan has no other choice.

Moreover, from the perspective of alchemy, this is a relatively easy problem to solve, but the other party will have a lot of troubles later.

For example, how the other party retains this part when refining it.

Once the medicinal materials begin to be refined, every part of them will be refined under the burning flame. It is very difficult to keep only one part.

At this moment, Lin Wuya actually already knew the difficulty of this. Looking at Song Yunyuan's current actions and recalling the steps of refining the pill, his expression changed.

Before he even started refining, he already felt the difficulty involved.

Song Yunyuan didn't know what the other person was thinking. Seeing that he was staring at the Ganoderma lucidum in his hand, he didn't bother him.

After a moment, Song Yunyuan put away his spiritual energy and asked, "How is it? Can you feel what needs to be preserved here?"

Song Yunyuan handed the spiritual plant to the other party and then asked softly.

Lin Wuya took the Ganoderma lucidum, took out a part of it with a little trepidation, and then looked at Song Yunyuan.

He hasn't started refining the elixir yet, so he can only take out a part of it to see if his perception is wrong.

If he were asked to sense the Ganoderma lucidum directly, he would not be able to do it.

However, now that the spiritual energy was being absorbed into the Ganoderma lucidum, there would naturally be no problem for him to sense the spiritual energy.

Song Yunyuan took a look at the essence that the other party had taken out, and then nodded.

Apart from anything else, the other party was right in part.

After that, when the other party refines the medicinal materials, whether they can keep this part.

As long as you can stay, there will basically be no problem.

By then, the quality of the pills refined by the other party will naturally be greatly improved, and the success rate of alchemy in the future will also be greatly improved.

Of course, these are all based on the premise that the other party can overcome the difficulties involved.

"Master."

When Lin Wuya heard what Song Yunyuan said, he was immediately delighted. He was about to ask something when the Taoist boy next to him cautiously called out something.

Lin Wuya frowned when he heard the call, "Didn't I tell you not to disturb me now? Why are you here again?"

Before the Taoist boy beside him said anything, he roughly knew why the other party came in.

The time he spends with Song Yunyuan will definitely not be very long, so he naturally cherishes this time very much at this time.

Therefore, he felt a little annoyed by the interruption from the Taoist boy beside him.

The Taoist boy was startled when he heard this, and then he answered timidly, "But, but, the emperor is here, and he wants to see you, Master. Master, you said that if the emperor comes, we must report it."

When the Taoist boy said this, he couldn't help but lower his head, fearing that he would be scolded by the master in front of him again.

Lin Wuya was stunned when he heard this, then frowned.

He is right in saying this, but it depends on the situation.

Don’t you see what’s going on right now? There’s an immortal next to you.

Even he has to cherish this little bit of time. How can he have the time to deal with other people?

Not even the other side’s emperor.

"He is just a Taoist boy, and he is in a dilemma. The master of the temple doesn't need to make it so difficult for him."

Song Yunyuan watched this scene from the side and said something to comfort him.

Hearing Song Yunyuan's words, Lin Wuya's expression relaxed slightly, and then he thought for a moment and said, "When you go out, tell the emperor that I am currently too busy to leave, and I can't get away. I will come back to see the guests later."

Comparing the two, Lin Wuya decided to put the emperor aside for the time being.

He also knew that the other party would probably be dissatisfied, but he couldn't care less.

Song Yunyuan had just chatted for a while, but he had already gained so many benefits. How could he bear to go to see the emperor at this moment? Moreover, the emperor was not looking for him, but Song Yunyuan.

On this point, he was very clear in his mind.

The immortal in front of him didn't seem to want to meet these people.

The boy heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this.

No matter what, whether he sees her or not, as long as the master of the temple has given the order, his mission is accomplished.

No matter what happens then, it won't be his fault.

"Yes!"

The boy responded and turned to go out.

After a while, the boy came to the door.

Half an hour had passed since he entered the backyard. Even so, the people outside the door were still waiting carefully.

Seeing the boy coming out, everyone was delighted.

The guards at the side immediately stepped forward when they saw the emperor's look and asked, "How is the master's reply?"

He said he wanted to meet the abbot of the temple, but the person he actually wanted to meet was Song Yunyuan.

However, as long as you enter, it should be easy to see the immortal.

The boy in front of him heard this, stretched out his hand and saluted, saying, "The abbot said that he is not free at the moment, so I hope Your Majesty will wait for a while. If you are free, come and see me immediately."

Hearing this, the old man in a dragon robe under the canopy beside him frowned.

So what you mean is that you don't want to see him now?
"Is it the intention of the temple master or the intention of the immortal?"

The old emperor didn't need to ask, the guard beside him opened his mouth to ask.

The boy in front of him lowered his head slightly when he heard this, "It is the master's intention, but the immortal is beside us."

At this moment, he didn't know how to answer.

As the master's disciple, he should naturally protect the master. If he directly said that it was the master's intention, it would not be a good idea.

After all, doing so would easily make the old emperor in front of him unhappy.

But the person who refused was indeed the master of the temple.

The boy thought about it and brought up Song Yunyuan.

However, he did not bring up Song Yunyuan's intention. But once these words were spoken, it was up to them to decide what to think.

Sure enough, as the boy finished speaking, the expressions of the people around him all froze.

There is an immortal next to me. Could it be that my words of rejection contain any immortal's intentions?

But it’s hard to say that the immortal is rejecting the boy in front of him?

"I ask you, what are the two of them doing in there?"

The old emperor at the side couldn't help it anymore and asked.

Upon hearing this, the boy hesitated.

He didn't know whether he could tell what was going on inside, but after thinking about it, he felt that it seemed possible that he couldn't tell it.

Thinking of this, the boy immediately answered, "The temple master and the immortal are refining the elixir inside."

Alchemy?

Hearing this, the old emperor's expression suddenly froze, and then a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Could it be that the two of them are refining some elixir in there?

Is it an elixir that can grant immortality, or an elixir that can allow one to ascend to heaven in broad daylight?

Thinking of this, the old emperor in front of him couldn't help but feel extremely excited.

Since there is an immortal on the side, the pills refined must be extraordinary.

When the old emperor thought of this, his eyes became even more fiery as he looked at the boy in front of him.

The other party had just been in there for so long, so I think he had just watched for a while and knew what kind of elixir was being refined inside.

"Do you know what kind of elixir they are refining in there?"

The old emperor couldn't hold back any longer and asked directly.

The boy was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't think much about it. "The pills they refined seem to be the same pills that the emperor usually takes, but there is something wrong with the pills they refined. The immortal is teaching the master how to refine them."

Those pills you usually take?

The old emperor was stunned when he heard this.

So, they are not refining the elixir of immortality in there?
When he thought of this, his face suddenly turned pale, and then he felt a little unbelievable.

The immortal has already come, so how come the pills he refines aren’t immortal pills?

Since you are an immortal, why are you still refining these useless pills?
The more he thought about it, the more depressed he felt.

After he looked at the guards behind him, he suppressed the thought in his mind.

He wanted to lead his troops directly in and force the immortal to refine the elixir.

However, when he thought that the other party was an immortal, and perhaps his methods were simply beyond the ability of ordinary people to deal with, he could only suppress this thought.

If the immortal in there was really that easy to deal with, he would have probably broken into it by now.

After thinking about it for a while, the old emperor sighed in his heart. After all, he didn't dare to do such a thing.

Let's put this matter on hold for now, maybe there will be some improvement in the future.

"Just wait for now."

The old emperor waved his hand, signaling everyone to wait on the side.

Seeing this, the guards nearby thought that they would not be able to see the immortal for a while, so they prepared a tent so that the old emperor could have a place to rest.

It is really troublesome for the emperor to leave the palace like this.

Strong workers were constantly carrying up many things from the foot of the mountain. These things were all the things the emperor needed in his daily life.

The reason for doing this is also because of the concern that the old emperor might have to stay here for a few days, so this place needs to be decorated better.

Food, drink, housing and transportation all need to be prepared.

When the princes saw this scene, they all stood aside and didn't dare to breathe.

They could all see that their father was in a bad mood at the moment. It would be very stupid for them to get into trouble at this time.

I guess my father thought that the pills being refined inside were immortal pills, but when they came out they said that they were just ordinary pills, so he became a little anxious.

However, as bystanders, they could see clearly that the immortal in there had never had any interaction with their father from beginning to end, so how could he be refining the elixir in there?
Even if the elixir was really being refined inside, it might not necessarily be given to their father.

If the immortal really had such an idea, he would probably let their father in directly. There is no need to do so.

Although they thought so in their hearts, they naturally did not dare to say it out loud.

(End of this chapter)