I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 100 From Condensation in Dreamland

In the sea of ​​consciousness.

My own emotions have also become a kind of energy.

Seven emotions, in seven colors, were refined by the fire of chaos and became the purest source of power, nourishing my mind.

What's this?Could it be that Uncle Liu Huang was talking about quantum entanglement when he was bragging?
Yang Qing doesn't understand quantum.

He just felt that he gradually discovered the mystery and pleasure of cultivation after he succeeded in enlightening the Tao last time.

Comprehension, comprehension.

A true character is the ultimate essence of practice.

And perceiving this real process will make people deeply fascinated and immersed in it.

Before he knew it, a gray cloud appeared again in the blue sky above his head.

Yang Qing's heart suddenly became alarmed, and he quickly shook his head, temporarily suppressing the feeling in his heart.

Take a deep breath and regain your senses.

Yang Qing held Ding Xuan's hand, turned her head, and said to Aunt Wang Xiumei who was quietly waiting for her at the door: "Auntie, let's go in!"

"Quick, fast forward!"

Wang Xiumei said quickly.

With a creak, the old wooden door was pushed open.

The yard looks just like it did 20 years ago.

Land, dirt roads, cabbage and tomatoes planted in the center of the yard, and some scallions.There are farm tools such as shovels, hoes, and picks in the corners.An old hen and her two chicks were chasing bugs in the vegetable garden.

In the old house, there are still wooden carved window lattices sprayed with green paint, and the New Year pictures just pasted on the window lattices are brand new and fresh.On the window sill, there are some bricks and tiles.

Through the wiped clean glass windows, you can see some of the situation in the house.

There is an old black and white TV set on the red lacquered table, and there is also a big photo frame with more than a dozen photos in it.

"Hurry up and get in the house!"

Wang Xiumei opened the door and quickly let Yang Qing and Ding Xuan into the room.

The room was very dark, and the afterglow of the setting sun came in through the gaps in the doors and windows, condensing into golden beams of light.Countless dust flutters in the light beams, refracting dazzling light.

In the main room, there are two wooden cabinets.In the center, there is also a Bodhisattva and an incense burner.In the corner of the door is a large black porcelain water tank, which is full, with a ladle made of half a gourd floating on it.

Entering the back room, Yang Qing saw Uncle Liu lying on the kang head, covered with a quilt, like a dead man.His face was pale, and Yang Qing also found that there were ice residues on his beard.

You know, there is a stove in the house.

"Sit down, I'll pour water for you!"

After entering the house, Wang Xiumei started to work.

She found two old white enamel tea mugs from the cabinet, and there were words on the tea mugs that learn from Dazhai in agriculture.

"Let me see the situation first!"

Yang Qing stubbed out the cigarette, took off her shoes and got on the kang.

After he moved to Uncle Liu's side, he stretched out his hand and gently pulled up a corner of the quilt.

As soon as it was pulled away, an icy cold moment rushed over.

This breath is so cold that it seems to be able to freeze human blood.

So icy!

Yang Qing shivered with a cold expression on his face.

Cold poison!

With just one glance, he could see the clue.

This is the method of practitioners, and it is also a masterpiece of practitioners of the water system.

Uncle Liu is not sick, but has been attacked.

However, Yang Qing didn't understand.

Uncle is a farmer, honest and honest, how could he have anything to do with practitioners, and was attacked by practitioners.And practitioners are all guys with eyes above the top, how could they attack a mortal like Uncle Liu?
After thinking about it, Yang Qing decided to enter Uncle Liu's mind to see what was going on.

He took a deep breath, stretched out his finger, and touched Uncle Liu's forehead, then closed his eyes.

……

Snow white, boundless world.

A classically beautiful woman in a long black dress with her hair in a bun was standing by the snowy beacon tower.A white deer stood quietly beside her, bathed in the wind and snow.

A long black dress, not stained with any dust.The three-foot black silk hangs down and swings gently with the wind.The ice-clear and jade-clean skin is like suet white jade.The eyes are as beautiful as the stars, but there is no trace of tenderness, only silent coldness.Thin willow eyebrows, like a sharp sword, reject people thousands of miles away.

Like a mysterious girl who came from nine days.

Like a queen walking through the ice and snow.

Suddenly, the woman turned her head and stared at him.

……

Yang Qing woke up suddenly.

His face was pale and he was panting in shock.

Fuck, it's amazing.

Yang Qing felt the woman in Uncle Liu's mind just now, and couldn't help being slightly startled.

It's just a lingering wisp of spirituality.

So domineering.

What about me?

Yang Qing quickly suppressed this dangerous thought.

Better not to touch, no, never touch her.

Yang Qing prayed silently. .

"Yang Qing, what's wrong with you?"

On the side, Ding Xuan saw that Yang Qing's face was not right, and asked with concern.

"I'm fine!"

Yang Qing recovered and said to Ding Xuan with a smile.

"Yang Qing, what's the matter?"

Seeing Yang Qing frowning and thinking, Wang Xiumei asked anxiously.

Yang Qing didn't say anything immediately.

Instead, he left the kang, sat on the edge of the kang, picked up the tea mug and took a sip of hot water.

"Auntie, when did uncle get sick, please tell me!"

Yang Qing asked.

Wang Xiumei sighed when she heard the words: "It's in Beishan, there is a place called Luming Valley in Beishan!"

She sat on the edge of the kang, looked at her unconscious husband, and said softly, "Your uncle, he started to collect leather goods a few years ago. He often goes wandering in the mountains. However, everyone here knows that Luming Valley is very evil. So, your uncle never went either. Until three years ago!"

……

On the eve of the Spring Festival three years ago.

It snowed heavily all night.

Originally, Uncle Liu planned not to go out before the year, and to concentrate on spending the New Year at home with his wife and children.

However, that night, he received a call.

The call came from a family on Beishan, and the other party said that he had fox skins over there and asked Uncle Liu if he would take them.

Uncle Liu hesitated, but considering that the distance was not far, the other party was just behind the foot of the mountain.Uncle Liu still decided to go.

Before leaving, Aunt Wang complained to him, saying that she was staying at home for the Chinese New Year, and she was going out again.

Uncle Liu chuckled, hugged Aunt Wang, and said that this was the last sale a year ago, and the market for fox fur was very good.

If the other party's family really has fox fur, it is a big deal.

that's it.

The next day, Uncle Liu went there on a motorcycle.

However, he did not come back that day.

At the beginning, Aunt Wang thought that her husband went directly to the market at noon, so she didn't pay much attention.But at night, the husband still did not come back.

When there was still no news the next day, Aunt Wang became anxious.

She pushed the bicycle directly out, and after riding up the mountain road for more than ten miles, she finally arrived at Niutou Village under Daqing Mountain.I went into the village and asked around, and found the family.

And the wife of that family was also anxious.After asking, he found out that the man from his family went into the mountain with Uncle Liu, but they didn't come out.

Now, both women panicked.

Finally, the woman found the brigade secretary.

When the branch secretary heard the woman say that his husband took another man to Luming Valley, his expression changed suddenly.The branch secretary who originally planned to wait for only two people to enter the mountain directly notified the security director of the village and asked him to bring militiamen and even a rifle.

Finally, under the protection of these more than 20 militiamen, a group of talents marched towards Luming Valley.

A group of people walked for a whole day, and finally arrived outside Luming Valley at sunset.

Luming Valley is a very open valley.

On the mountain ridges on both sides of the valley, there is the ancient Great Wall of Earth and the beacon towers that have gone through thousands of years of wind and frost.Like a giant yellow dragon, the Great Wall stretches to the distant mountains.

In the valley, covered by snow that is more than one meter thick, occasionally one or two spots of yellow can be seen, which is the wormwood under the weight of the snow.

After searching all morning.

At noon, the missing two were found in a pit on the hillside.

It's just a pity that the man in Niutou Village has died, and his death was very miserable.Although Uncle Liu was still breathing, he was unconscious.

……

"Deer Valley!"

Yang Qing remembered this place.

He decided that this time he came to Daqingshan, he could go anywhere, but he couldn't go to Luming Valley.

Definitely not going, absolutely not going, whoever goes, whoever puppies!
He raised his head, looked at Wang Xiumei's uneasy look, and said with a smile, "Auntie, don't worry, I can cure this disease!"

"Really?"

Wang Xiumei doubted.

In the past few years, she traveled to all major hospitals in the province.Not even the best medical experts can do anything about it.

Can Yang Qing really do it?

Ding Xuan hugged Wang Xiumei's arm with a smile and said, "Auntie, don't worry, if Yang Qing says yes, he will!"

Seeing Yang Qing give himself a wink.

Ding Xuan said coquettishly, "Auntie, take me around the village, I haven't been here yet!"

"What is there to turn around in this village!"

Wang Xiumei said with a smile.

However, she still took Ding Xuan to
After the two left.

Only Yang Qing was left in the room, and Uncle Liu who was unconscious.

Yang Qing took a sip of water, got on the kang, and sat cross-legged beside Uncle Liu.

After throwing off the quilt, he took off Uncle Liu's clothes in threes and fives.

Uncle Liu, who took off his clothes, was pale and swollen.

Touch it lightly, like frozen meat, cold and hard.

He had already confirmed that Uncle Liu had cold poison.

The method of detoxification is actually very simple.

Just use fire energy to melt away the cold poison.

It just so happened that in his ring, there was a pile of fire crystals.

After the cold poison dissipates, let Uncle Liu swallow a Concentration Pill, basically it will be OK.

In this way, top alchemists can do it.Not to mention Yang Qing who possesses the fire of chaos.

The sun's rays come in through the windows.

It fell on the kang, a red spot.

Yang Qing lit a cigarette, took two puffs, and took off Uncle Liu's socks.Afterwards, he sat at Uncle Liu's feet, squinting his eyes with a cigarette in his mouth.

He held a fire spar in both hands and rubbed it.

The flying fiery red broken particles, like beautiful fine sand, shone with golden red light in the afterglow.

A moment later, a hazy flame ignited in Yang Qing's hand.

"Flame Palm!"

Yang Qing looked at his palm burning with red flames, and couldn't help but think of the powerful master's flaming palm in martial arts TV dramas.

Then, Yang Qing stretched out his hands slowly, made a fist, and showed his middle finger... Wrong, stretched out his index finger and middle finger.

And pointing like a sword, it hit the spring in Uncle Liu's foot like lightning.

The red fire energy instantly poured into Uncle Liu's legs.Uncle Liu's pale and bloodless feet gradually turned fiery red.

Uncle Liu has been poisoned deeply and for a long time.

Therefore, Yang Qing pushed very slowly.

Gradually, the red fire energy spread to the calves...thighs, and went all the way up, attacking the city.

After half an hour.

All the energy of the fire element was exhausted, and the flame in his hand also disappeared.

As for Uncle Liu, who was lying on the kang, his whole body was pink and steaming, like steamed hairy crabs.

However, Yang Qing knew.

The white gas that comes out is the evaporated cold poison.

It won't be long before Uncle Liu's skin will return to normal.

At that time, all you need to do is give Uncle Liu the Concentration Pill and melt it with true energy, and everything will be fine.

Finished a cigarette.

Uncle Liu's breathing has stabilized, and the color of his body has returned to normal.

Afterwards, Yang Qing stuffed the Concentration Pill into Uncle Liu's mouth.Then the ten fingers of both hands flew up, and after making seals, they pressed on Uncle Liu's chest.

After Huadan Jue was cast.

The Concentration Pill in Uncle Liu's mouth immediately melted into blue vitality, which entered all parts of his body.

Yang Qing guided a trace of vitality into Uncle Liu's mind.

At this time, Yang Qing discovered the benefits of enlightenment.

Closing his eyes, Yang Qing could clearly feel the shapes of the various airflows in Uncle Liu's mind, the turbid air mixed with the fresh air, making it extremely messy.

And when the energy of Ningshen Pill entered, it was like a catalyst, instantly changing the turbid atmosphere in Uncle Liu's mind.

Then, the stale air descends and the clear air rises.

After everything stabilized, Yang Qing withdrew the seal and opened his eyes.

After he let out a long breath, he got up and got off the kang.

Walking to the stove, he picked up the thermos and refilled himself a cup of hot water.

Then, he lit another cigarette, sat on the kang, drank water, and looked at Uncle Liu.

After a while, Uncle Liu opened his eyes.

He first looked at the roof blankly, then turned his head with difficulty and looked around.

After seeing Yang Qing, Uncle Liu was taken aback for a moment.

Then he sat up slowly, Yang Qing also saw that he hid the feather duster behind his back and used it as a weapon.

Uncle Liu looked at Yang Qing vigilantly and asked, "Who are you and why are you at my house?"

Just when Yang Qing didn't know how to explain it.

The door curtain lifted with a clang.

Wang Xiumei rushed in like flying, burst into tears of excitement, and hugged Uncle Liu.

"You kill a thousand swords!"

Wang Xiumei wailed loudly, hammered Uncle Liu's chest vigorously, and cried out, "You're finally awake!"

"Wife!"

Uncle Liu looked blank and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Seeing her husband's bewildered face, Wang Xiumei was both amused and annoyed.She wiped away the tears on her face, cried and said with a smile: "What's the matter? My old lady is ready to take care of your funeral!"

Seeing the couple crying and reminiscing about the past, Yang Qing wanted to tell Ding Xuan to leave.

Turning around to look, good guy, Ding Xuan cried harder than Wang Xiumei.

His eyes were red and swollen from crying.

Tears rolled down her beautiful cheeks and wet the neckline of her dress.

……

Taking advantage of the couple to reminisce about the old days.

Yang Qing hurriedly dragged Ding Xuan out of the room.

Yang Qing found two wooden stakes from the firewood pile, and sat with Ding Xuan by the vegetable field.

Looking at the sunset, looking at the villages under the afterglow, willow trees, and houses in patches, listening to the bleating of cattle and sheep outside the alley, and the clinking of pots and pans as every family starts cooking, one can't help but feel relieved and very comfortable.

"Yang Qing, if you are like this in the future, I will always take care of you!"

Ding Xuanlihua cried with rain, holding Yang Qing's hand with red eyes and said.

After hearing this, Yang Qing nodded movedly.

But then, he froze for a moment, it seemed that something was wrong with his words.

"Damn girl, you can't expect me to order!"

Yang Qing rubbed Ding Xuan's hair and said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)