Chapter 328: Evil Pill

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Mo Hua found a clean spot, sat down cross-legged, and began to ponder.

He had only seen evil arrays in one place: Heishan Zhai.

The periphery of Heishan Zhai used orthodox Five Elements arrays, not evil arrays.

Orthodox Five Elements arrays secretly conform to the laws of heaven and are proper arrays, while evil arrays have a foul aura. If too many are set up, even with hidden arrays, they cannot conceal the aura.

So, the third boss only set up some evil arrays in the most secret blood-colored alchemy room in the back of the stronghold.

One was the bronze beast door, and the other was the white bone alchemy furnace.

The evil array on the bronze beast door was used to guard the door, while the evil array inside the white bone alchemy furnace was used for refining pills.

The third boss painstakingly researched this evil array, so it was certainly not just for guarding a door.

Therefore, it must be used for refining pills.

Refining evil path elixirs naturally requires an evil path alchemy furnace, and refining an evil path alchemy furnace naturally requires evil path array methods.

The evil array drawn by the third boss was very likely used solely for refining pills.

But refining what kind of pill?

The Human Longevity Pill?

Still thinking of refining the Human Longevity Pill all this time?

Is this third boss so "dedicated"?

Heishan Zhai has been shut down, the stronghold master has fled, and he is still diligently studying evil arrays here, preparing to refine life-extending elixirs?

That's not very likely...

Mo Hua felt that something wasn't right, but for a while, he had no clue.

"Should I ask Mr. Zhuang?"

Mo Hua thought for a moment, then shook his head again.

If he took this array method to ask the mister, Mr. Zhuang might think he wanted to learn evil arrays.

Moreover, Mr. Zhuang emphasizes purity. Mo Hua didn't want to bring this foul array method to disturb the mister's pure cultivation.

What's more, Mr. Zhuang would probably leave soon, and later, he would have to rely on himself for everything.

Upon this thought, Mo Hua felt a bit lost.

Mr. Zhuang is going to leave...

He wondered if he would be able to see the mister again later.

Mo Hua's mood was low for a while, but he came back to his senses, cheered up again, and continued to think.

If he couldn't start with the evil array, finding some clues about pills would also be fine.

Mo Hua took out paper and pen, drew a sketch of the white bone alchemy furnace, the blood-colored alchemy room, and some strange herbs from the third boss's storage bag, all drawn by Mo Hua on the paper.

Mo Hua went to the alchemy shop in the south of the city and showed these to Old Mr. Feng.

Old Mr. Feng's face suddenly changed, and he said in shock: "These are..."

"Evil cultivation elixirs!"

Mo Hua explained the origin of the matter, including the affairs of Heishan Zhai and the third boss, and his own suspicion:

"Are they still refining other elixirs?"

Old Mr. Feng took a breath, thought for a moment, then said:

"It's possible. These evil strange herbs look similar, but their medicinal properties are different. They don't look like herbs used to refine the same furnace of elixirs..."

Mo Hua quickly asked: "Do you know what kind of pill it is?"

This was a bit difficult for Old Mr. Feng.

Old Mr. Feng tactfully said: "I am not an evil alchemist..."

Mo Hua sighed: "What a pity..."

Old Mr. Feng glared at Mo Hua slightly and said in a bad mood:

"So if I were an evil alchemist, it wouldn't be a pity?"

Mo Hua realized his slip of the tongue, scratched his head, and smiled sheepishly.

Old Mr. Feng lost his smile, shook his head, "I'll find other alchemists in the alchemy shop and ask them for you."

Mo Hua doubted: "You all don't know, can they know?"

Old Mr. Feng smiled gently and said: "Don't underestimate anyone..."

"People in the world are varied, and each has their own specialty. The long journey of the Dao, a cultivator's lifetime, no matter how ordinary they seem, always has some experiences that others haven't had, some knowledge that others don't know, some insights that others don't understand."

"If you don't ask, how do you know they don't know?"

Mo Hua seemed to understand something and nodded.

After a while, Old Mr. Feng called all the alchemists in the alchemy shop, a large group of people.

Old Mr. Feng explained the matter and showed them the appearance of the white bone alchemy furnace and the evil strange herbs drawn by Mo Hua.

For a while, everyone was agitated.

"The old ancestor of the Qian family is really not a good person."

"Refining this kind of elixir, truly heartless!"

"Harming heaven and reason, sooner or later they will go to feed pigs and dogs!"

They only knew that the old ancestor of the Qian family was an evil cultivator, colluding with Heishan Zhai, and doing bad things. They weren't particularly clear about what they were doing specifically. At this time, knowing about refining human pills, they were all very angry.

Alchemists study the Dao of alchemy with the purpose of curing diseases and saving people, not taking people to refine pills.

This violated the original intentions of these alchemists.

Old Mr. Feng raised his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet, and asked:

"Does anyone know what kind of pill these herbs can still refine?"

A crowd of alchemists exchanged glances upon hearing this. They were also not evil alchemists, nor had they refined elixirs of evil demons and outsiders, so they were not familiar with these.

Old Mr. Feng then said: "It's okay to say it if you're not sure, guessing is also fine. See if there are any clues."

Only then did the alchemists start speaking.

This is about refining evil pills. They didn't understand the "professional" knowledge, but they knew more about "unprofessional" hearsay.

"I guess it's the Blood Fiend Pill..."

"I guess it's the Human Yuan Pill."

"How can it be the Human Yuan Pill?"

"I only know this one evil pill, I can only guess this one..."

"How can this be guessed?"

"Isn't guessing just guessing?"

"I dealt with an evil alchemist, he used the bloodline of his closest relatives as a medicinal guide and refined a kind of Blood Source Pill..."

"Speaking of which, I am ashamed. One of my ancestors was an evil alchemist. He refined several kinds of evil pills and even shamelessly recorded the names of the evil pills in the family genealogy. This matter is extremely shameful, and I have not been able to mention it until now..."

Old Mr. Feng listened one by one, recording the names and origins of the elixirs.

In a short while, he filled a page.

Mo Hua leaned over and looked, the whole page was filled with names of pills like "Swallow", "Human", "Blood", "Evil", "Fiend", etc. At a glance, you could tell they were not good elixirs.

Just looking at them, none of these seemed like the elixir refined by the old ancestor of the Qian family.

Old Mr. Feng also frowned.

Just at this moment, a young alchemist hesitated and said: "I..."

He "I"-ed for a long time and didn't say anything.

The alchemists beside him were anxious, "What are you 'I'-ing? Say what you have to say quickly!"

"I, I... heard a rumor."

This alchemist was young and had low seniority. Facing so many people, he was a little uneasy speaking.

The crowd patiently waited for him to continue.

"That year, I followed my master on a journey. We passed by a broken temple. The evening wind was cold. I slept with my clothes on and was frozen awake at midnight. I saw my master talking to a strange Daoist."

"That Daoist's voice was strange. He was clearly speaking himself, but his voice sounded like it was borrowed from somewhere else..."

"He told my master that there was a kind of elixir called... 'Transfer Lifespan Transform Origin Pill'. It uses human lifespan as a medicinal guide, can turn human life into blood and flesh origin energy, and further refine it into medicinal power, condensed into an elixir, which can break through cultivation realms..."

"What happened later?" An alchemist asked.

"Later..." The young alchemist said shyly, "I was hungry and cold again, and I fell asleep in a daze. What happened after that, I just don't know..."

The crowd was greatly disappointed.

Someone asked: "Then what about your master?"

"He went in."

"What?"

The young alchemist said in a small voice: "He was caught and put in the Dao Prison..."

Crowd: "..."

"Did he refine this... Transfer Lifespan Transform Origin Pill?"

The young alchemist shook his head, "He hadn't refined it yet, he just bought a few stalks of herbs through connections, and he was discovered by the Dao Court Department and then caught and put in the Dao Prison..."

"The Dao Court Department didn't trouble you?"

The young alchemist said: "I was also caught, but they asked me things, and I didn't know anything. After ten days or so, I was released."

The young alchemist sighed and said with a worried expression:

"My dad and mom spent spirit stones to let me worship a master and learn some skills so that I could make a living in the future."

"As a result, I didn't learn much skill, and my master just went in..."

"But fortunately, I didn't learn my master's skills, otherwise I might have gone in too..."

"After I came back, my dad and mom told me to keep my mouth shut like a bottle. This matter shouldn't be told to anyone, but now I see you all talking about this kind of thing, so I thought I would just say it out, maybe it can help a little..."

Old Mr. Feng nodded, "It is indeed helpful, but about this matter, you still don't want to mention it to outsiders later."

Receiving Old Mr. Feng's praise, the young alchemist's face showed joy, and he nodded repeatedly.

The impatient alchemist beside him patted his shoulder and sighed:

"You boy are also lucky not to stray into the wrong path, otherwise your life would be ruined."

The young cultivator smiled awkwardly.

Mo Hua's expression gradually became serious.

Human Longevity Pill... Transfer Lifespan Transform Origin Pill...

Breaking through realms, enhancing cultivation...

Mo Hua's heart turned cold.

If the old ancestor of the Qian family is really refining the Transfer Lifespan Transform Origin Pill, the trouble could be big.