Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 1161
Someone in the crowd suddenly yelled, "Glutton!"

Everyone woke up like a dream, scared and shouted, scattered and fled.

But just after running out a few steps, he realized that the surrounding area had been completely blocked by the sword array at some point.

Ah Gui stood on the top of a brittle bamboo pole, looking down at the people trapped in the sword array:

"Have you laughed enough? If you have laughed enough, go back with the man and explain clearly before leaving."

The person who laughed just now stared at Agui:
"I recognize you. You are Guardian Gui of Jiange. What? You came here for private revenge on behalf of Sect Master Yan of White Mist Hall?"

"Hmph, the majestic Jiange actually did such things as bullying the weak in the sect of Tianbei Island. Didn't your Jiange rely on such dirty tricks to prove their strength?"

Ah Gui folded her arms around her chest and said with a smile: "Prove your strength? That thing still needs to be proved. You haven't walked out of Lao Tzu's sword formation after farting for a long time."

"If you really want to prove your strength, I'll let you, Lord Gui, walk out of the sword formation. As long as you can get out of this formation, I guarantee that people like you will leave unscathed."

After finishing speaking, Agui smiled: "If you don't know, I have to listen to your Lord Gui!"

This person was still about to speak, when someone behind him howled suddenly: "Listen, listen to Master Gui, can you...don't let this thing lick me..."

Everyone turned their heads, and found that the worst-sounding one who had ruined Bi Chengshang in the questioning field before was being licked by that round-haired, long-eared glutton with its big pink tongue.

Big Taotie still squinted his eyes, looking extremely enjoying it.

These people suddenly felt that they were like a group of mice locked in a cage, waiting to be fed to the cat...

At this moment, under the Alchemy Asking Altar, the monks in the observation seats also couldn't calm down, and they all stood up and looked up at the sky.

In the clumsy shape of the cauldron, when the alchemy was about to be released at the end, a huge pillar of flame suddenly rose from the open mouth of the cauldron.

Fierce white flames charged high into the blue clouds, as if burning the sky.

At the same time, in the entire questioning scene, everyone felt that the surrounding temperature soared several degrees in an instant.

Although Yu Xinzhu and Yueya majored in kendo, they also knew how to make alchemy, but seeing the scene of flames burning in the sky, their hearts were already shocked.

Although the two of them don't know how Yanyan created such a huge battle, they also know that such a huge flame scene is definitely not something that a monk of Yanyan's level can fiddle with.

In the whole scene, only Mr. Yumei raised his head quietly, admiring the glazed pill fire like a pillar of fire in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart:
As expected of the Lie Shan Baoding, it is rumored that when the Lie Shan clan was still alive, one day they refined the rejuvenation medicine brought back from Yanziya. Because the elixir medicine was very difficult to refine, the Lie Shan clan asked the Lie Shan tripod to urge the heat to the maximum. .

At that time it happened to be ten o'clock in the noon, and the Golden Crow was on duty for the day, and a wave of melting heat rushed up from below, burnt the few hairs on the Golden Crow's tail feathers. value.

This is why the yin and yang calendars always fail to match the legend of the origin.

Although I don't know if the rumors are true or not, but as a genuine artifact, Lie Shan Ding should have no problem with such a temperature.

Why wasn't it so hot in Sumeru in the past?
Nothing, dare not chant!

The two leaves of the scorched old magnolia are not allowed to be returned to the furnace for recasting!

Therefore, in the Sumeru Realm, it is the Taotie who has to lie down, and the god cauldron who has to keep a low profile!
The flames soared high into the sky, and the extremely terrifying high temperature burned and deformed the sky above the altar.

Coupled with the clear sky today, the sun's rays refracted down, and the distorted air was like countless prisms, presenting a large area of ​​colorful light.

Immediately below, a young disciple clapped his hands excitedly: "Ah! Danyun, look quickly, there are Danyuns. The Danyuns are colorful, so beautiful... Ah!"

The little apprentice hadn't even finished his final words when he got a chestnut from his master on his forehead.

The little apprentice held the bulging red envelope on his forehead, and looked at his master with watery eyes like poached eggs.

The gray-bearded master pointed to the sky angrily and lectured:

"I didn't see that the pill is still there! Where did the Danyun come from? The Danyun is the one who has reached the immortal grade in the alchemy rank and was taken away by the gods. Only then will the Danyun be lowered to show proof and praise."

"At this moment, Dan Wanzi is still rolling in the flames, so it came out of the Dan cloud? It makes you hard to memorize on weekdays!"

When the old alchemist reprimanded his young apprentice, several Danxiu who were slightly older than the young apprentice shrank their necks at the same time.

Fortunately, this old alchemist has some knowledge, otherwise they would be the ones who would be ashamed.

They also thought that the multicolored auspicious clouds were Dan clouds.

But in the audience, even the owner of Qianjin Pavilion looked up at the sky in horror.

Old man He, who had been sitting quietly beside Yanyan, stroked his beard thoughtfully and looked at Yanyan.

Yanyan was originally sitting cross-legged on the Taoist altar, pretending to be concentrating on alchemy, but under the close-up gaze of old man He, she finally couldn't hold back, turned her face to the side, and laughed .

Yan Yan shrugged her shoulders with a smile, fortunately the altar was located at a very high position, and there was a circle of carved edges blocking it, so no one below could see her laughing.

Old Man He also laughed: "Why don't you continue to pretend, don't you pretend to be pretty?"

Yan Yan smiled: "No matter how much this junior pretends to be like you, pretending to be alchemy in front of you is just like putting green onions in your dog's nose and pretending to be like. It's better to admit it honestly."

Old man He laughed amusedly again by Yanyan's novel metaphor.

Yan Yan gradually restrained her smile, and said: "Although my alchemy is fake, my performance at this moment has allowed you to achieve your goal. No matter what method you use, the result will be the same."

Old man He was startled, and fixedly looked at Yanyan:

"Do you know what the old man's purpose is?"

Yan Yan blinked her eyes: "Don't you always want to use me to stimulate your disciples, so that they will be more self-motivated, and so that Dan Pavilion can produce Yu Xinzhu from Dan Pavilion in the future."

"Otherwise, why else? Could it be that you have always taken a fancy to me and wanted to accept me as an apprentice."

Old Man He laughed again, but this time his smile was kind and broad:
"No wonder you have done so at such a young age. You are more courageous than the sky, and your mind is as fine as a needle. At the same time, it is really not easy to combine these two qualities at your age!"

After finishing speaking, old man He glanced at Yan Yan with regret: "If you weren't the suzerain of White Mist Palace, my old man would definitely accept you as an apprentice."

Yan Yan smiled a bit skinny: "If I wasn't the Suzerain of the White Mist Palace, I would have been Uncle Yu's disciple by now."

While the two were chatting and laughing, someone below suddenly shouted loudly: "Dan Yun! Dan Yun has appeared!"

(2000+ words in this chapter)

PS: Legends and allusions about "Huisheng medicine": According to legend, when Shennong was collecting medicine in Shennongjia, he climbed Yanziya, which is known as a fairyland, and then climbed Huishengzhai, in order to record the 72 kinds of Huanyang medicine in Huishengzhai into his Purple Bamboo Slips - "Shen Nong's Herbal Classic".According to legend, this time, the yang-returning medicine in Shengzhai came back to life, so it is called "Huishengzhai".When Shennong was crossing a small single-plank bridge in Huishengzhai, he accidentally dropped the bamboo slips of "Shen Nong's Materia Medica" under the bridge, so the bridge was named "Lost Book Bridge".

　Thank you Xiaorong 11024897 for your monthly ticket support, thank you for your chapter comments and messages of encouragement, good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)