God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 3610 The time of the decisive battle

Yue Qingcheng threw the elixir into the nine-star stove.

Afterwards, low-level medicinal materials were taken out to refine them.

The reason why the master level is the master level is that it is not limited to the properties of medicines, but can also refine medicines with powerful medicinal properties.

This is Yue Qingcheng's perception in refining medicine recently.

She can also refine low-level medicinal materials that are comparable to star-level medicinal herbs.

It was at that time that she suddenly realized that some people praised her as a master pharmacist in the past, but it was actually wrong, and they praised her too much.

At this time, she was counted into the elegant hall.

With the experience of the last pill, she refined more than a dozen pills in the same time.

Before condensing the alchemy, the multi-treasure fan was formed into thin needles, on which were continuously engraved... talismans.

In fact, the spirit pattern is also fine, but generally speaking, the spirit pattern focuses on defense, and the attack of the spirit talisman is stronger.

"Fuck! We took a detour, but they didn't do anything!"

The evil cultivators were secretly annoyed, feeling deeply that they were being tricked by Feng Xiaobai.

They couldn't understand Yue Qingcheng's little move, and they didn't care about it.

Seeing this, Long Chengyu felt a little suspicious.

It's just that he doesn't quite understand what the little fox engraved on it looks like a spirit pattern but doesn't seem to be.

"Forget it, what can she do to turn things around?"

When the subordinates climbed over, by then, these few people would definitely be the turtles in the urn, and let them be mermaids!

Thinking of this, Long Chengyu closed his eyes to heal his wounds.

A stream of moonlight fell from the sky, enveloping him, appearing silent and holy.

As time went by, the evil cultivators got closer and closer to Yue Qingcheng and the others, and it became more and more difficult.

The totem and translucent power on their skin are getting weaker and weaker, and the power of sacrifice is about to pass away.

At this time, the sky in the distance turned white, and it was almost dawn.

Sacrifice to the demon god can last until now, which is actually beyond imagination.

In front of Wenshui Mountain, all kinds of evil cultivators and spiritual cultivators hid in the woods, carefully watching the tense battle.

Evil cultivators will not give advice to Longcheng Yu, the other party is not at their level, so they can't talk to him.Moreover, they saw that Yue Qingcheng was doomed.

As for the spiritual practitioners, they have nothing to do with themselves and hang on high.

But whoever has a conscience, even if he doesn't help, how can he stay here and watch Yue Qingcheng and others, who are also spiritual practitioners, being imprisoned?

No matter how much they fought in the past, but now the evil cultivators are arrogant.If there is even the slightest bit of self-consciousness that he is irreconcilable with the evil cultivator, he will not be indifferent, and he will find a way to make trouble for the evil cultivator.

However, Yue Qingcheng didn't care about this.

There is no time to pay attention to these irrelevant people.

The medicine in the Jiuxing Stove is accumulating more and more...

At this time, a paper crane flew from afar and fell into the hands of Long Chengyu.

Long Chengyu opened his eyes, looked at the late letter, frowned, a little displeased.

It's Tsing Yi.

It was probably dawn and the gate of the district opened, and she received the letter from Longcheng Yu's subordinates.

However, now, in his eyes, this woman is undoubtedly a fool.She was targeted by Yue Qingcheng early on, and even used her identity to do some things, but she knew nothing about it!

"Master Long..."

Tsing Yi's panicked voice came into Long Chengyu's mind.

He received the contents of the letter one by one.

Knowing some of Yue Qingcheng's previous "outrageous actions" - the [-]th and [-]th districts.

In fact, Tsing Yi didn't know very well about the [-]th district.

The treacherous and cunning Guanshi, in order to protect himself, naturally did not tell the whole story, and made some reservations.

For example, he didn't say that Yue Qingcheng might know that they were looking for the strange fire.

Naturally, Long Chengyu didn't know either.

He tore up the letter, glanced at Qingyue Qingcheng, and when he got up, all his injuries had healed.

"Hmph, it really is a cunning little fox!"

(End of this chapter)