Gu Du Wu Feng looked at the small bottle in his hand and felt a little emotional.
It would take a lot of effort for a veteran Venerable, who is also a master of alchemy, to obtain the things here.
As a result, he could easily get it with just a few words.
That’s the benefit of being in multiple camps.
The same thing can look incredibly different in the eyes of monks from different places and camps.
This can also be considered an alternative kind of information gap.
The next step is to wait. Once the one-year period is up, the poison pill will be returned to its place.
I borrowed two fishing rods from Ma Fanyang and found a creek nearby to fish every day to cultivate my sentiments.
Life is getting better now. This fish bait is a kind of magic medicine specially developed by Ma Fanyang.
I can gain one or two things every day.
But Ma Fanyang was a little disdainful. With the kind of magic pills that he had, even a dog squatting by the fishing rod could catch more fish than Gu Du Wu Feng. He didn't know why the old guy was so happy every day when he could only catch one or two.
However, he didn't dare to provoke Gu Du Wu Feng now. He had been busy recently refining the kind of elixir that could suppress power for a short period of time and then suddenly amplify the power several times.
His idea was very simple. He just needed to extend this "short period" to one day. As for how many times the time would be magnified, it didn't matter. He had already agreed with Gu Du Wu Feng.
It will only make him suffer for one day. It doesn't matter whether he endures the day or relies on pills to get through it, as long as he doesn't fall into a deep sleep.
He has been busy with this matter for more than half a year.
Finally, when the one-year period was almost up, he developed a new version of the "not so short-lived" suppression pill.
He also returned to his smiling self every day.
Even went fishing with Lonely Wufeng.
After going there once, Gu Du Wu Feng gave up his hobby of fishing. Ma Fanyang smiled without saying a word, looking very happy.
At that time, the fish were caught one by one. Although he didn't say anything to Gu Du Wu Feng, it was the same fishing spot, the same fishing rod, and the same bait.
This is a huge irony for a fisherman who has a little self-esteem and always thinks he is a great fisherman.
Gu Du Wu Feng would naturally not make himself miserable, and he even found a reasonable excuse.
After all, Ma Fanyang has lived here for more than a thousand years, and these fish have known each other for generations. These little fish also understand the ways of the world, and they know when to have a full meal and when not to have one.
Soon the one-year period was up.
To be precise, the one-year period for the sequelae of the blood exchange pill to occur has arrived first.
In a few days, we will go to the Venerable’s cave to attend the most important event of the year.
In his cave, Ma Fanyang felt a little nervous.
There was no trace of the ugly look he had when he was fishing. This frightened expression was very pleasing to Gu Du Wu Feng.
"Fellow Daoist, I see your expression is a little serious."
"Why don't you have that calm, carefree, happy smile on your face that you had when we were fishing together a while ago?"
"Laughing? Why aren't you laughing? Are you born not to laugh?"
When Ma Fanyang heard Gu Du Wu Feng's teasing, he thought to himself, "Oh no!"
Before, he was too proud of himself and just wanted to vent the depression in his heart and use the little fish jumping onto the shore to suppress Lonely Wufeng.
I didn't expect this guy to hold a grudge like this!
just in case......
There was no chance of a contingency. The sudden feeling of suffocation had left him unable to think much.
It was that feeling, the memories of the past began to attack him, and the fear that had long been covered by time once again turned to the most conspicuous place.
Having had this experience once before, he was afraid but he did not hesitate at all. He simply grabbed the pill in front of him and swallowed it.
Gu Du Wu Feng had already seen that on the stone table between them, there were pills.
Ma Fanyang is eating one pill now, and then he is counting something silently.
There were one, two, four, eight, and sixteen grains arranged on the table.
He could see that the dosage was doubled each time.
Ma Fanyang just calculated the time silently. After two hours, he felt an all-round suffocation.
The previous fear subsided, and instead a little smile appeared on his face, but because he couldn't help but open his mouth, it became a little distorted.
He held on a little longer and put the two pills into his mouth.
The symptoms soon eased.
Ma Fanyang knew that this was the most critical time to take the medicine. If he could perfectly achieve two hours of suppression, then he would definitely be able to get through today.
Time passed by little by little, and Ma Fanyang felt like his days were passing by like years. However, Gu Du Wu Feng was bored and flipping through a book on alchemy.
Two hours had passed, but Ma Fanyang did not take it immediately. Instead, he persisted for some time so that he could persist 100% throughout the whole day.
This continued until Ma Fanyang stuffed all sixteen pills into his mouth.
This is the last pill. I just need to hold on for the last hour or so.
Fortunately, he allowed himself to hold on for a little longer each time and squeezed out a lot of time. The effects of the last two pills were significantly reduced.
If I take it every two hours, I'll probably have to hold on for nearly an hour!
Confident of victory, he patted his clean robe, then nonchalantly picked up a cup of spiritual tea.
"Fellow Daoist, as agreed, you can give me the long-suppressed elixir."
Gu Du Wu Feng didn't even look at it, "Isn't the time coming yet?"
Ma Fanyang smiled, still so unwilling to admit defeat. Haha, if it weren’t for Gu Du Wu Feng who dragged him into the abyss, he would have felt that having a Taoist friend like Gu Du Wu Feng who was unwilling to admit defeat, stubborn and inexperienced was really a good experience.
When time isn't that hard, it passes quickly.
Just like now, the agreed full day has arrived.
"My friend, the time has come!"
Gu Du Wu Feng put down the Dan Sutra in his hand and rubbed his brows.
"Some things are there or not. Alchemy really requires talent. After a day, it's like I haven't read the Alchemy Manual. Once I put it down, I forget everything."
"Fellow Daoist? I mean the time is up."
"I know. You don't need to tell me. I have a strong sense of time."
"It's just that I respect technology, and I'm very interested in the short-term suppression pill you developed. Let's see the effect."
Ma Fanyang was a little panicked.
“Hasn’t this already shown to be effective?”
Gu Du Wu Feng stretched out his finger in front of him and shook it in front of his eyes.
"Not completely. I've seen the effect of this suppression, and it's indeed quite good, but I haven't seen the effect of the suppression that is several times more painful than normal."
Ma Fanyang was really panicking, "Gudu Wufeng, you don't keep your word!"
"Look at you, why are you still anxious? I still remember your calm and confident demeanor by the stream that day."
Just as Ma Fanyang was about to swear, a feeling of pain came over him from the bottom of his heart.
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