Text Chapter 910 Lots of Doubts

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Killing someone to get the elixir, the old poisonous man actually said such words, which shows how valuable this elixir is.

"Master, do you recognize this pill?" Qin Lang asked cautiously, as if he was really afraid that the old poison would kill him, although he knew this was impossible.

Unexpectedly, the old poisonous man shook his head: "I don't know! However, the spiritual energy released by this pill is so strong, it must be a peerless pill. However, in the opinion of the master, such a pill , it seems like it shouldn’t exist here at all.”

"What do you mean?" Qin Lang asked confused.

"This kind of elixir has exceeded our cognitive scope and physical endurance. Even I, an old man, dare not take this elixir directly, because the spiritual energy contained in this elixir is too terrifying!" Poison said.

"What! Then... what kind of elixir is this? Who refined this elixir?" Qin Lang said in shock.

"Where's that painting?" Old Poison asked Qin Lang.

Qin Lang took out the painting and told the old poison the whole process of taking out the elixir from the painting.

Old Poison looked at the painting carefully, and then came to the same conclusion as Qin Lang: This is an ordinary ancient painting, definitely not a masterpiece by a famous artist. There is a big mountain on the painting, and there is a thatched cottage at the foot of the mountain. In front of the thatched cottage There is a man growing vegetables in the land in front of his door - this is just a pastoral painting, nothing more.

"I think this painting is extremely ordinary." Old Poison came to the conclusion, and then added, "However, the more ordinary the painting, the more extraordinary the whole thing. Who would put such a pill in Where is it in the scroll of an extremely ordinary calligraphy and painting?"

"I'm still puzzled about this issue - but I've looked at it several times and found something a little wrong with the painting, but I can't say what's wrong."

"Stop making excuses for me, what's wrong?"

"It's just a feeling." Qin Lang said, "I feel that the person in the painting is not in harmony with the style of the painting."

"Hey, I really feel like this." Old Poison looked at it for a while and confirmed Qin Lang's judgment, "Yes, this person looks like a teenager to me. Generally speaking, the characters in this kind of landscape and pastoral paintings , it should be an old man, in line with the mentality of a hermit, and in harmony with the style of the entire landscape painting. And this person, no matter how you look at it, looks like a teenager."

The outlines of landscape paintings are very blurry. In fact, it is difficult to judge whether it is an old man or a young man from the lines in the painting. However, judging from the entire painting, this person seems to be really a teenager.

Is this a picture of a boy growing vegetables?

Qin Lang thought for a while but still had no idea, so he turned on the computer and started searching for landscape paintings. A large number of pictures were displayed. Qin Lang browsed them at an extremely fast speed, searching continuously, hoping to find paintings similar to this painting. . Fortunately, the network in the underground base is directly connected to the fiber optic line of the South China Associated University, so the network speed is very fast. The next pornographic film is only a matter of minutes, and searching for pictures is naturally faster.

Thousands of pictures quickly passed by Qin Lang's eyes, and finally Qin Lang found a very similar landscape picture. With excitement, Qin Lang clicked on the large picture with the mouse and found that the name of this picture was "Shen Nong Planting Medicine Picture". Although the two pictures are similar, the picture on the computer has a very good style and seems to be painted by a famous artist, while the picture in Qin Lang's hand seems to be a poor fake. In addition, the Shennong in the picture of Shennong planting medicine is also an old man, while the picture of Qin Lang looks more and more like a young man. Could it be that this is a young Shennong?

Seeing Qin Lang find this painting from the computer, Lao Duwu also came over to study it, and then analyzed: "Our painting should be a very poor fake, and it should be copied by a young man."

"Are you so sure?"

"Even if he is not a young man, the person who copied it still retains the mentality of a young man." Old Poison said with certainty, "This copy of the picture may be the young man who integrated himself into the painting."

"Maybe." Qin Lang said, "However, I still can't find any connection with that pill."

"Let's just do this and interrogate that elixir spirit." Old Poison said.

"Well... that pill spirit has very strong mental power. If he escapes, it will be in trouble." Qin Lang said.

"Don't worry." Old Poison said, "If I guessed correctly, the elixir spirit must rely on the elixir itself to exist. Without the elixir itself, it is like a person's soul leaving the body and cannot exist for a long time. So. , we will collect the elixir, and then interrogate this medicinal spirit to see where it can escape."

"That's fine." Qin Lang nodded. The old poisonous man has more abilities than him. If the two of them interrogate this elixir together, there shouldn't be any big problems. In addition, Qin Lang could see that the old poison seemed to be very interested in this elixir.

However, Qin Lang's worries were a bit unnecessary. The pill spirit bound by the mysterious purple energy seemed unable to escape at all. Qin Lang let this group of purple energy and the medicine spirit appear on his palm, and then asked: "Tell us, your origin!"

"Little beast——"

"If you don't cooperate, you won't be able to return to the pill." Qin Lang snorted coldly, "Besides, if I make you angry, I don't mind destroying you. Anyway, it won't affect you. The effect of the elixir!”

"You...if you destroy me, you won't know the origin of this elixir!" Yao Ling seemed a little scared.

The old poisonous man on the side saw this and murmured to himself: "I never expected that the pill would really give birth to a pill spirit. I always thought this kind of thing was a legend."

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, neither Qin Lang nor Lao Duwu would have believed that the elixir would give birth to an elixir.

"This elixir is indeed called the Immortal Spirit Creation Pill, and it is the highest quality immortal spirit creation elixir. Although it is an elixir, only the highest quality elixir can give birth to an elixir, so every elixir is great. The existence of all is the product of the wonderful creation——"

"Let's get to the point!" Qin Lang snorted coldly.

"I don't know who refined it, because I was sealed when I was born. But what is certain is that this elixir must have come from the hands of an extremely talented alchemy master."

"Then what is the purpose of this elixir?"

"The purpose is... if monks in the Mahayana stage take this elixir, they can ascend to the immortal world." The medicine spirit said this answer with difficulty.

"The Mahayana period? What is the Mahayana period?" Qin Lang asked, with a puzzled look on his face.

"The Mahayana stage is just a realm for you mortals to cultivate immortality. You are also a cultivator, don't you know?" The medicine spirit asked Qin Lang.

Qin Lang became even more confused after hearing this, and asked Old Poison: "Old Poison, have you heard of the Mahayana period?"

"I only know that there is a Martial Saint level above the two levels of Wuren and Wuxuan, and half of my feet have already entered this level. As for the Mahayana stage, I have never heard of it. Is it this little thing? Made it up randomly?" Old Poison said.

"This is a realm division created by you human monks, not something I made up!" Yao Ling retorted.

"Monk, you mean a cultivator? A person who cultivates immortality?" Qin Lang finally understood the key point in the Dan Ling's words.