Chapter 144 The jar and the clepsydra
Jiang Hao repeatedly deduced the new Huanyan Dan more than ten times, and only stopped satisfied until there was no mistake.
He felt that if the injured person took this pill, it would not only prevent scars from the wound, but also make the skin fair and delicate, which could kill two birds with one stone.
However, deduction is just deduction. After all, this is a new pill. The effect still needs to be refined and found to be tested before it can be finalized.
I really didn't expect that the result was so simple. Just add the spirit egg of the Fire Spirit Crane to solve the flaws of the Rejuvenation Pill and let this pill exude new vitality.
While surprised, Jiang Hao couldn't help but wonder, why didn't his predecessors discover such a simple question?
After thinking for a moment, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
In the eyes of orthodox alchemists, elixirs such as maintaining the face and removing scars are just leisurely entertainment, which is similar to not doing their jobs. No one will spend a lot of time and energy like himself to figure out elixirs such as the rejuvenation pill.
When you have that time, you either practice well or study elixirs like martial arts, and you will not spend your energy on what women use.
Just talk about myself, when I first decided to deduce the Huanyan Pill, I couldn't bear to leave this time.
Jiang Hao looked at the earliest record in his hand. There were about two hundred kinds of beauty-enhancing elixirs written on it.
He simply made a concerted effort to substitute the remaining elixirs into the Huanyan Pill one by one, and deduce them all.
But this time, he just hurriedly passed by, and only substituted each kind of elixir into one side of the deduction, and then immediately replaced the next one.
As expected, he never found any other alchemy materials that could make up for the defects of the rejuvenation pill, which made him sigh that all things were born and restrained, and it was so wonderful.
Okay, everything is done, and only the refining of the rejuvenation pill is left!
Jiang Hao found the Qixing Huanyan Flower and found other pill materials. Finally, he suddenly remembered that he did not have the spirit egg of the Fire Spirit Crane in his hand.
this……
Jiang Hao was a little confused. The feeling of being excited but being forced to come to an abrupt end was really bad.
No, I went to Huoling Island with the yellow robe officer that time and got 10 spirit eggs. Why did I consume it all?
Jiang Hao calculated for a long time with his fingers, but in the end he couldn't figure out what was going on, so he had to give up helplessly.
what to do?
Senior Sister Zi might have three or two spirit eggs in her hand. If she uses them, she would definitely be willing. However, this is a new pill, and the beads must have not been refined. Maybe it will take several times to make a pill. In this case, the two or three pills in her hand may not be enough.
Therefore, you must go to Huoling Island once and get a few more.
But it was getting late at this moment, so I can only talk about it tomorrow.
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The next morning, Jiang Hao hurried to Chihuo Peak, found his senior sister, and told about going to Huoling Island.
Zi Luochen agreed immediately, and the two went to find Zhang Dachuan, the ship's owner he had worked with, and promised to give a reward for a water spirit pill. Zhang Dachuan was overjoyed and immediately started to pack up the ship.
One hour later, the three of them took a wooden boat and quickly went out to sea.
It is said that Jiang Hao can fly too, so isn’t it more convenient to fly directly to Huoling Island?
It really doesn't work. Although Linglong Academy is only a few dozen miles away from Huoling Island, both of them can fly back and forth, but there is a strong wind in the sea. With their current cultivation level, they are simply unable to resist.
Of course, Jiang Hao may be able to withstand it, but he still has to hide it.
The boat was sailing slowly, the waves were sounding, and the sea breeze became stronger and stronger. Jiang Hao stood on the bow of the boat, looking at the island getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but feel a little lost.
Zi Luochen knew his intentions, stepped forward slowly and asked softly, "Do you miss the jar?"
"Yeah." Jiang Hao nodded slightly, sighed and said, "As soon as I got on the boat, I remembered the seasickness of the jar, and all the past is vivid in my mind."
Zi Luochen didn't know how to comfort him, so he simply grabbed Jiang Hao's hand and said nothing.
With softness and softness in his grasp, Jiang Hao couldn't help but tremble, and most of the worries just now disappeared instantly.
The island was already in sight, and the two of them let go of their hands and were on guard. If they met the Purple-Crown Fire Spirit Crane, it would be no joke.
The ship quickly landed, and Zi Luochen left to help Zhang Dachuan protect the ship. Jiang Hao jumped away and headed straight to the hinterland of the island.
He only wanted to get spiritual eggs during this trip, but not to hunt and kill the fire spirit crane. He planned to fight quickly.
With the use of the Dragon Traveling Art, Jiang Hao was quick and soon saw a large piece of Fire Spirit Crane.
Several huge fire spirit cranes came into the sky, and they were in an active attack.
Jiang Hao's eyes wandered around. Seeing that there was no one else on the island, he immediately put away the hiding technique and released his entire body's cultivation. His body suddenly accelerated. At the same time, he took out the middle-grade Xuan Iron Sword from the storage ring and greeted him with high hopes.
He doesn't want to hunt, but he doesn't mind hunting, come on.
The several big birds that were rushing toward suddenly stopped, as if they felt danger, turned around and fled quickly, with sharp hissings from their mouths.
The group of cranes on the ground immediately exploded, making loud noises, and flew into the air in a mess. For a moment, big birds were everywhere, covering the clouds and the sun. Small white dots flashed on the ground, which were spiritual eggs.
Jiang Hao was amused. So you can sense your cultivation? It’s great, it saves me from having trouble.
Not to mention, the fake Shui Linglong's cultivation level in the meridians is quite scary...
Jiang Hao lowered his body, quickly picked up more than a dozen spirit eggs on the ground, put them into the storage ring, and then he immediately rose up and returned quickly.
Everything has spirits, so stop when you can.
The fire spirit crane circling and whistling in the air is still circling and whistling, and does not trust Jiang Hao's kindness.
Things went smoothly, Jiang Hao was in a good mood, and while flying, he was still thinking about looking around.
Suddenly, a little dazzling light was projected from the island. Jiang Hao didn't care. He guessed that it might be the reflection of the inner wall of the shell.
After flying for a while, light came again, and this time there were more than a dozen lights, densely packed together.
Hum? Jiang Hao's heart moved.
If it is a shell, it should either be a piece or two, or it will be a large piece, but if it is more than a dozen pieces, it should be artificial.
Who is so idle?
Or, is there any special purpose?
Do you want to go and have a look?
While thinking, Jiang Hao's figure was not slow and he was still flying. When the third cluster of dense light was projected, Jiang Hao finally felt something was wrong.
There must be something wrong, no, I have to go and have a look.
He slowly lowered his body, but did not land. He stabilized his body about three feet above the ground, looking around.
It is indeed a pile of shells, about twenty or thirty, most of which have inner walls facing upwards and are neatly arranged, and under the sunlight, they are shining with colorful light.
Obviously, someone really deliberately arranged it like this.
Jiang Hao looked around and saw that there was something black not far from the shell, which looked a bit thick and a bit broken.
Jiang Hao frowned. He felt that the ragged black thing, if intact, should be a black porcelain altar.
This is strange.
Could it be that someone was drinking here and then breaking the porcelain jar after drinking?
He stood in the air, thought for a moment, then suddenly turned around and flew towards the place where he had just seen the light.
He quickly arrived at a place, lowered his body, and looked around. Similar to what he saw just now: the shells placed neatly upwards on the inner wall, the black but fragmented porcelain altar.
I arrived at the next place again, the same is true. However, the shells here seemed to have been trampled, a little messy, and the porcelain jar was even more broken.
Jiang Hao inferred from this that, at the earliest, were these porcelain altars... complete?
This made his heart tighten, and a numb feeling quickly swept across his body from the top of his head!
He thought of an incredible possibility: porcelain jar, jar, is it a jar!!!
It's really a jar! He's really alive!
Moreover, when the jar came to Huoling Island, he knew that he needed to eat the flesh of Huoling Crane to practice, so he came here specifically and arranged these jars to convey any information?
Jiang Hao was trembling all over and his body fell from the air involuntarily. He trembled with both hands and took out the black iron sword, pulled away the shells, and then carefully fiddled with the broken porcelain pieces. He actually found a piece of wood among the messy stone rubble!
He quickly pricked the wood chip with his sword and raised it to his eyes and took a closer look.
The wooden piece is long and has three fingers wide. The overall smooth and the edges are somewhat damaged. In the wood piece, there is a round hole the size of a bean is in the wood piece. The holes are smooth and there is no burr.
Jiang Hao's heart was beating wildly. He immediately put away the wood chips and continued to pluck them, but no more were found.
He soared into the air and rushed to another place with porcelain pieces. He continued to pull, and then found another broken piece of wood.
Soon, he found the third piece of wood.
He expanded the scope, circled around the island, and finally found two more places that were casting light, and found two pieces of wood again.
Jiang Hao let out a long sigh, searched for a flat area, took out all five pieces of wood, fiddled with it for a while, and barely formed a square box with a large mouth and small bottom without a cover. Although it was a bit damaged, its general appearance would not be wrong.
On one facade of the square box is the round hole the size of a bean.
A huge thunder rolled in Jiang Hao's heart. He recognized that this was part of the leaking pot for measuring the time. Making leaking pots was a small skill in the jar. When he was poor, the leaking pots at home were made by the jar.
Everything is clear.
The jar was indeed not dead. But he didn't dare to go to the school to find him, so he set up this shell porcelain jar on the Fire Spirit Island. When outsiders saw it, they might think it was a prank. Only when they saw it would they understand what these things were hinting.
But……
The light suggestion is not enough, the jar.
Where am I going to find you? Are you waiting for you on this Fire Spirit Island? I have a lot of questions to ask you, are you really a demon cultivator? What's wrong with my father and my mother being kidnapped by the demon cultivator?
Jiang Hao was anxious for a moment and wanted to pull the jar in front of him and ask him carefully.
what to do?
"Jiang Hao-Jiang Hao-" Zi Luochen's anxious cry came from the distance.
Jiang Hao was shocked and quickly put away the wood chips, but his eyes were attracted by the small words like rice grains on one of the wood chips.
Yang Ji Workshop.
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Chapter completed!