The Wudang Junior Master

Chapter 125: Picking Yellow Buds, Moving the Earth, Refining the Pill with Thunder and Fire to Subdu

Fighting?

Xiao Zizai looked around and found that there was no one else here except the three of them.

"Miss Bao, who did you say started the fight?"

"Qi."

"Qi?" Xiao Zizai frowned slightly and looked at Zhang Wuling who was showing abnormality.

Although Zhang Wuling did not move at this time, he gave people a very terrifying sense of threat.

It was as if he was facing not a human being, but a brutal beast.

However, despite his ferocious aura, Xiao Zizai could see that there was no problem with the circulation of Qi in Zhang Wuling's body.

"Is he in danger?"

Feng Baobao said, "It shouldn't be dangerous."

Now both of them don't quite understand what happened to Zhang Wuling.

It doesn't seem like being possessed by a demon, nor does it seem like practicing or meditating. It feels so mysterious and confusing.

To be honest, now the only one who can understand what is going on with Zhang Wuling is probably the old Taoist priest.

Fortunately, although Xiao Zizai didn't understand, he trusted Zhang Wuling very much, so he didn't disturb him forcibly.

Although I am a little worried, I can keep it to myself as long as nothing happens to anyone.

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The sun sets and the moon rises, the sun rises and the moon sets.

Three days passed, and in the woods, Zhang Wuling was still fighting with the white tiger.

At this moment, he was in a mess and almost exhausted, while the white tiger was still majestic and full of energy.

It’s unreasonable, it’s unreasonable…

The white tiger roared angrily and pounced forward with its huge body, bringing up a gust of wind.

This time, Zhang Wuling did not rush forward, but turned around and ran away.

beat?

Hit me!

If he continued to fight, he would have to be eaten as a snack by the white tiger.

The white tiger was chasing him from behind. Fortunately, although Zhang Wuling was unable to defeat the white tiger, when he ran, the white tiger could not catch up with him for a while.

Zhang Wuling's lightness skills were brought to the extreme, and his figure flashed through the woods like a ghost.

After running for a while, the noise behind me gradually died down.

Zhang Wuling looked back and found that the white tiger was no longer chasing him and seemed to have turned back, which made him feel relieved.

Back at the waterfall hut, Zhang Wuling, covered in dust and dirt, said to the woman awkwardly, "Well..."

"Did the master subdue the white tiger?" the woman asked.

"Ahem, no, that white tiger is fierce and full of energy. I fought it for three days and there was no clear winner."

"I see." The woman smiled slightly, "Not surprising at all."

Zhang Wuling asked somewhat embarrassedly, "Well, is there any other way to borrow the fan from Madam?"

The woman shook her head: "If you don't subdue the white tiger, you won't get the fan."

Zhang Wuling had a bitter face. He had never fought such a difficult fight before. The key point was that he really had no confidence that he could defeat the White Tiger.

He has been fighting for three days, and the fight is really fierce, but he still can't defeat the white tiger. What else can he do?

"What should I do? The white tiger is so ferocious, I can't defeat it..."

The woman smiled and said, "Master, don't be discouraged. There is actually another way."

Great, it’s coming again.

Zhang Wuling was not surprised. He sat down on the ground and asked, "What does Madam want me to do?"

The woman picked up a basket from the side and said, "Master, take this basket and go up the waterfall. After passing through a cave, you will see a blue lake. In the center of the lake is an island with yellow buds growing on it. Pick some of them. After leaving the lake, you will see a small path. Climb to the top of the mountain and you will see a cauldron. Next to the cauldron is soil with cinnabar in it. Refine the yellow buds and cinnabar in the cauldron to obtain a red pill. If you can refine this red pill and bring it back, it will be of great use. It will be easy to subdue dragons and tigers."

"Red Dan?" Zhang Wuling was a little curious.

According to the woman's words, as long as the red pill is refined, the white tiger can be subdued. Then take the fan, take the elm leaves, and return to the old farmer.

So, this should be the last step.

The woman nodded and said, "After refining the elixir, there will be thunderstorms in the sky and fire on the ground. Don't worry, just let nature take its course and don't interfere. If you don't refine the medicine, you can't make the elixir. If you don't refine the medicine, you can't become an immortal. Master, please remember this."

Zhang Wuling's face was solemn: "Don't worry, Madam. I will remember this."

Seeing this, the woman threw the basket in her hand into the water. As a result, the basket grew larger when it came into contact with water and turned into a boat, which remained anchored steadily on the water surface.

"Please come in, real person."

Zhang Wuling nodded, stood up and walked towards the basket in the water. Before he could go up, he remembered something and turned back to ask:

"By the way, Madam, since subduing the White Tiger requires the Red Pill, why didn't you tell me before?"

The woman was not angry when she heard this, but simply said, "Master, you must know that what seems useless actually has merit, and it can dispel disasters and resolve difficulties. Sometimes, the key to unlocking a matter is not in the matter itself, but if there is no previous cause, there will be no consequence. Merit and success will come when there is great fortune."

After hearing this, Zhang Wuling seemed to understand something. He bowed to the woman and then climbed onto the basket.

The basket floats upstream without any wind, and even the force of the waterfall cannot stop it.

After coming up, we continued upstream and soon came across a cave.

After passing through the dark cave, the view suddenly opens up and I see a mirror-like lake with surging blue waves.

The basket wandered to a small island in the lake and stopped. Zhang Wuling got out of the basket and went onto the island to search.

But it didn't take much effort, and soon I found yellow seedlings on the island. They looked like grains and exuded a certain fragrance.

Zhang Wuling picked some and threw them into the basket. When he felt that they were enough, he sat back into the basket.

The basket slowly moved to the lakeside, and not far away we could see a small path winding upwards.

After getting ashore, the basket gradually shrank. Zhang Wuling picked up the basket and the herbs and climbed up the path.

After reaching the top, you will see a wide open plain and a tripod furnace standing quietly on the edge of the cliff.

Zhang Wuling walked over and first took a look at the tripod, on which were the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams, the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches.

After finding his position and walking a few steps in the direction, Zhang Wuling used golden light to conjure up a shovel and began to shovel the soil.

Not long after digging, they saw cinnabar. They took out some and put it into the cauldron together with the yellow sprouts.

The originally quiet cauldron suddenly reacted, fire started on the ground under the furnace, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and lightning and thunder flashed.

The strange phenomena in the world changed in an instant, and Zhang Wuling was really scared, but remembering what the woman said, he could only step back and wait patiently.

After a while, a strong wind blew up under the cliff and heavy rain poured down from the sky to the earth.

A bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck the cauldron, sending sparks flying everywhere.

But the cauldron was not damaged at all. Instead, it emitted a precious light and looked extremely dazzling.

Gradually, a strong medicinal aroma wafted out of the furnace.

Soon, the furnace mouth suddenly lit up, and began to absorb wind and rain, collect fire and gather thunder, and various strange phenomena continued to occur in the furnace.

Zhang Wuling stared at it intently, fascinated by it - this tripod furnace is really a great treasure.

A whole day passed before the thunderstorm dissipated, the wind and fire gradually died down, and a ray of red sunrise shone between the sky and the earth, shining right on the furnace mouth.

Suddenly, the red light inside the cauldron increased and flickered continuously, and the last pill flew out of the furnace, scaring Zhang Wuling so much that he quickly reached out to grab it.

If it runs away, wouldn't all his efforts be in vain?