Seven-color magic heart pill.

What is recorded on the scroll is a pill.

Feng Jueyu always thought that alchemy was something invented by some emperors who wanted to live forever, but he didn't expect that there is such a magical skill in this world.

Before he crossed over, he was a doctor, and he was also a genius doctor with superb medical skills, so he was naturally very clear about medical principles.

After receiving the scroll, his first feeling was surprise, and then shock, until he looked at every ancient seal character on the scroll, and it was even more difficult to calm down the turbulent waves in his heart.

Is there really alchemy in the world?

"Purple lotus, white stalk rare grass, golden wheel sunflower, green vine root, orange heart pith, blue grass, green bamboo pulp, put cinnabar into the tripod, add mourning soul ash, three incense sticks of slow fire, four sticks of strong fire, Seven refining pills, the pills are seven colors, it is said that with seven colors, refining the devil's heart..."

Cinnabar into the tripod...

Three incense sticks of gentle fire, four sticks of strong fire...

Where is this Nima?

Shocked, Feng Jueyu felt that his head was extremely big. This kind of skill that only existed in myths and legends was in front of his eyes, and it was enough to shock people. You must know that Killer Fengda has only traveled for less than a year. At that time, the great world of grand plans and the sacred place of martial arts are still only in the stage of hearing, and now there is a pill, and Killer Feng can't help but want to ask, where is this place?Has Lao Tzu entered the world of mythology?

"What the hell is this?" Looking at the scroll in his hand, Killer Feng Da couldn't calm down for a long time, but this behavior was different in Ming Dongcheng's eyes. In his opinion, Feng Jueyu's background was no worse than that killer How small is the blinking devil, and can he be worse than a master who takes the sixth level of Shenwu seriously?From Ming Dongcheng's point of view, Killer Fengda's denial and pretending to be ignorant is completely because he doesn't want to help. Old man Ming was very anxious, and hurriedly said: "My little brother, you have been with senior for a long time, can you help me?" You can’t tell me, what exactly is this? Brother, don’t worry, as long as I can help Mingmou, Mingmou will definitely remember it for five years, and I will never forget it.”

It was a matter of honor and disgrace for the entire Zhongtian City, Old Man Ming almost knelt down to Young Master Feng.Hear what is his name Feng Jueyu?

you!

The old man used the honorifics.

Seeing that Ming Dongcheng looked like his father had died, Killer Feng Da felt helpless, closed the scroll and said: "Master Ming, to tell you the truth, I was also kidnapped by that devil, in terms of experience and knowledge, I am afraid that even Ming The palace master is not as good as one-tenth, how do you want me to tell you?"

"Brother really doesn't know?" Seeing Feng Jueyu's sincerity, Ming Dongcheng was very distressed, and said: "What's the matter? If senior doesn't have the Seven-color Demon Heart Pill after he came out, wouldn't Zhongtian City..."

I know that the old man is worried, but he is worried that there is a bird to use, and this young master will not be able to protect himself.Feng Jueyu shook his head with a wry smile, and said sincerely: "Palace Master Ming, it's useless to worry, the devil said, let me be in charge of supervising this matter, if you can't satisfy him, this..."

Ming Dongcheng has the heart to cry, and things have come to this point, why are you still scaring me?I don't know if my heart can't stand it?

Feng Jueyu sighed, and had an idea: "Master Ming, since we are all in danger, I can't just sit idly by, let's handle this matter together, and try our best to satisfy his request. , you can only take one step at a time.”

In fact, Feng Jueyu can completely ignore the life and death of the Ming family. The devil wants the seven-color magic heart pill, so let this old boy find someone to refine it, which has nothing to do with me.However, after thinking about it carefully, he still felt that it was wrong. After all, this was a great opportunity to get in touch with Dan Shi.

With Feng Jueyu's personality, he would spend time studying the things he likes, not to mention alchemy related to medicine.The promotion of the Black Armored Guards before was due to Xuan Qing San. Feng Jueyu felt that alchemy must be much better than grasping and dispensing medicines. If he can master a certain amount of alchemy knowledge, it will be of great benefit to the private army of the Black Armored Tiger Guards in the future of.

Don't worry about whether you can escape from the palm of the devil, first get the knowledge of alchemy in your hands.

With this idea in mind, Killer Fengda also generously helped each other. In fact, in the final analysis, it was a matter of mutual benefit.

Ming Dongcheng was overjoyed when he heard this, and quickly thanked him: "My little brother can help me out, Ming is very grateful, just tell me what you need, if Ming can do it, it's like going up the mountain of knives and going down the pan of oil. There's nothing else to say, it's just..."

Ming Dongcheng spoke righteously, with an expression as if telling Feng Jueyu that as long as he helps, even if he accepts Feng Jueyu as his father, he will do it, but in the end he changed the subject and whispered: "It's just that I have a Ask for..."

"what's up?"

Ming Dongcheng covered his bruised old face, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Brother, you see that Ming is also the number one person in Zhongtian City, can you keep this matter a secret for Ming?"

Feng Jueyu suddenly realized that this old boy was afraid of losing face, so he begged himself not to tell about his beating, what's so difficult about it?

Feng Jueyu: "Where did Mr. Ming say that I am equivalent to a fallen person at the end of the world. I will keep this little matter a secret from Mr. Ming. However, if I plan to refine the seven-color magic heart pill, I will definitely discuss it with the alchemists in the city." For those who have acquainted with each other, if you are a newcomer and suddenly ask for help, I am afraid that you will not be as easy-talking as Mr. Ming?"

To put it bluntly, Feng Jueyu is also worried that without Ming Dongcheng's instruction, he will hit a wall everywhere. After all, this is not Tiannan. Who else knows me, Feng Jueyu?

And he is also very strange, Ming Dongcheng cares so much about his own face?

In this world, the fist is the biggest, isn't it so embarrassing for someone else's opponent?

Ming Dongcheng seemed to see what Feng Jueyu was thinking, and explained: "Oh, little brother, you don't know something, that senior's method...cough cough, I'm afraid it will be spread, Zhongtian City's people are in a panic, Ming, the city lord But it's not good to be..."

Putting it this way, Feng Jueyu can understand it. If Zhongtian City is the capital of a super family with a large size, it also involves a wide range of aspects. All gone?By then, Mingdong City will not become a bare city lord?This indeed affects the prestige and reputation of Zhongtian City.

"Then what do you think we should do?" Although Ming Dongcheng was very sincere and didn't seem to be telling lies, Feng Jueyu still felt that the old man had something to say.

Ming Dongcheng seemed to have made up his mind a long time ago: "Well, let me trouble you with this matter. Ming is helping me in the dark. I will write a list for you right away. On it are rare Danshi in Zhongtian City. Brother, look around, and if possible, Ming will do it in person on the prescription materials."

Feng Jueyu thought for a while, but he could only accept it. In fact, whether it is a pill or a medicine formula, the most difficult thing is to collect materials. Feng Jueyu has never even heard of the spiritual things written on the scroll. , naturally there is no way to find it.Besides, it was Feng Jueyu's job to look for Danshi, so he agreed.

Then, Ming Dongcheng arranged the best two rooms, one for each of Zhizun and Feng Jueyu, and in the evening, he personally made a table of sumptuous Mei Liang and sent them to their rooms.As for Feng Jueyu's identity in Zhongtian City in the future, it is a bit hazy.

Mingdong City didn't give him a token of unimpeded passage, and there was no handbook from the city lord. Anyway, Feng Jueyu felt that he had become an invisible person, and he was backed by such a big backer as Mingdong City, but he didn't show any help.It gave him the feeling that Ming Dongcheng was hiding something and didn't want him to be exposed.

Feng Jueyu didn't mind, anyway, the only thing they had to consider was how to send him away or kill Xing Kun, the god of plague, to escape his clutches.

Sima Ruyu moved into Xing Kun's Qingxiu place, while Feng Jueyu moved to Donglin Pavilion not far from there.

After a long journey along the way, Feng Jueyu was tired and had enough food and drink to prepare for a good night's sleep, but before he took off his clothes and went to bed, the door rang.

"Feng Jueyu, I have something to tell you."

The supreme voice sounded outside the door...

What is this girl doing here in the middle of the night?Feng Jueyu put on his clothes helplessly, opened the door, and let Zhizun in.

The two were originally deadly rivals. After half a year of getting along, the hostility between them has eased a lot. Although the Supreme has never liked to talk, it is not too annoying, and Feng Jueyu is also eager to know. How much do the warriors of the clan know about Hongtu Great World?

"Come in and talk."

Letting Supreme come in, Feng Jueyu didn't intend to close the door.

In the dead of night, lonely men and widows, Feng Jueyu didn't want to be talked about.

Supreme sat directly beside the table of the Eight Immortals, her clever eyes always had a hint of sadness, her expression was as cold as ever, she looked like a goddess of ice and snow who should not be approached by strangers.

"You don't close the door?"

"I'm afraid that others will gossip."

Supreme bit his lip: "I'm not afraid of you, what are you afraid of? After all, we've been together for half a year..."

Although the Supreme Elder is beautiful, exquisite and exquisite, and the mountain peaks on his chest are more numerous than Feng Jueyu's unmarried daughter-in-law, but to be honest, Feng Jueyu really doesn't like her.

After all, they were deadly enemies before, how could it be so easy to resolve?

"No, we don't know each other well. If you have something to say, just say it. I'm tired and need to rest."

Supreme was holding back his stomach, his thin and delicate face turned pale with anger, and the peaks of the two chests were undulating and turbulent, looking at Feng Jueyu coldly, Supreme wanted to pinch this kid died.

After staring at Feng Jueyu bitterly for a while, reason finally overcame the impulse and calmed down, Supreme said: "Are you not in a hurry at all?"

"Why am I in a hurry?" Feng Jueyu lazily leaned against the head of the bed, shaking his legs.

The supreme stood up, and said hoarsely: "Xing Kun is a member of the demon clan. In his eyes, human life is as worthless as worthless. Do you think that if you help him, he will let you go?"

How could Feng Jueyu not know about Xing Kun's methods, besides, Xing Kun also said that he hated Feng the most, Feng Jueyu naturally knew that even if he did ten thousand things to make Xing Kun happy, Xing Kun would never Let yourself go, but what can I do?

run?

If you have the ability to escape, let's talk about it.

Since you can't run or fight, what's the use of fighting?

Feng Jueyu knew very well that in the past six months, no matter whether it was himself, the Supreme, or even Sima Ruyu, he had been thinking about escaping from Xing Kun's clutches all the time. Kun is great.

But Feng Jueyu never gave up, he only knew one truth, no matter how difficult something is, there is a solution, there is no obstacle in the world that cannot be overcome, and this hope lies in Supreme.He has been waiting, waiting for the Supreme to come to him, because he understands that in order to solve a matter, he must understand the whole story, including the people involved in this matter, and everything about him.

As for the answer about Xing Kun, no one can tell him except Zhizun.

Undoubtedly, after half a year of mental warfare, Feng Jueyu finally spoke first when she reached Supreme, and as long as she spoke first, it meant that she had taken the initiative.

Sitting upright, Feng Jueyu said, "Tell me about Xing Kun, you should know something."

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ps: The second update.

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