I have a roll of fairy pictures

Chapter 132 Elixir
Huo Taixian was reborn in this world, and has always been used to intrigue and coldness. Looking at the sad girl beside her with tears in her despairing eyes, her cold heart couldn't help but thump.

Holding the girl up, Huo Taixian looked at the girl's eyes full of tears, and her rosy lips trembled slightly.

Then Huo Taixian stretched out his hand to pinch the girl's chin, and kissed her gently.

Clouds and rain hit, delicate jade beads hit the eaves, and the crackling sound spread in the room.

Huo Taixian hugged the beautiful girl in his arms, tightened the blanket around her body, stroked the delicate skin of the girl, watched and listened to the sound of rain falling outside the window.

"There is another way!" Babao lay on Huo Taixian's chest, looking at Huo Taixian with a pair of stubborn eyes.

"You don't have to be nervous about my affairs, I have my own creation." Huo Taixian stroked the woman's smooth back:
"You don't have to worry about me, my creation is beyond your imagination."

Hearing Huo Taixian's words, Babao's eyebrows trembled, and he bit Huo Taixian's chest without saying a word. After a long time, he got up and put on his clothes:

"I'll ask the master again. Don't worry, I will definitely find a chance to reshape your bloodline."

After Babao finished speaking, he opened the door and left, opened the oil-paper umbrella and disappeared into the rain.

Looking at the back of Babao's disappearance, Huo Taixian sighed leisurely, with a hint of thought in his eyes, and chuckled after a long time:
"Babao is really a fool."

Walking in the rain, Babao looked at the ripples on the water with a pair of eyes, and a thought flickered in his mind:
"Maybe there is still a chance."

Huo Taixian was studying the Plum Blossom Jue in Xiaozhu. He didn't go out that day, but was thinking hard about blood in Xiaozhu.

The Way of Heaven and Man is too difficult and full of uncertainties, even Huo Taixian can't control it.

夜晚
Babao came again, wet with moisture, walked in with a food box, looked at Huo Taixian sitting in front of the small stove, with a smile on his mouth:

"Don't worry, things have turned around."

While talking, he set the hot meal in front of Huo Taixian.

"What turning point?" Huo Taixian asked in surprise.

Babao took a look at Huo Taixian, then lowered his voice and said: "There is news that Li Wenfang is refining the elixir for the young master to strengthen the blood."

Pointing to the "Huang Zhenren's Handbook" a few days ago, he said in a low voice: "It is the elixir recorded in this handbook. I heard from the master that the Zongmen seems to have reached a deal with the Southwest Marquis to push the young master to the level of mythology." realm."

"In order to configure this elixir, the ancestors went out of the gate and ran in person."

Speaking of this, Babao lowered his voice and said: "If we can steal the elixir, you will swallow it secretly..."

There was a dangerous gleam in Babao's eyes.

This little girl is not at all as well-behaved as he is in his bones.

"Little Lord's elixir?" Huo Taixian's eyes lit up.

If it is said that he stole other people's elixir, he might still have some conscience, but if it is the elixir of the young master, then it will be fine.

"When did it happen?" Huo Taixian asked.

"I heard from the medicine refining boy that the panacea can be successfully refined in three days." Babao looked at Huo Taixian:

"Leave this matter to me. I am a master of mythology and brought it back in person. Even if something goes wrong, for my father's sake, they will not dare to make it too difficult for me. Although your grandfather is a myth, he is too far away." ...."

Huo Taixian looked at the resolute Babao, stretched out his hand to touch the corners of the girl's eyes and eyebrows, and hugged the girl on the bed: "Little girl, you seem to have underestimated your brother's methods. You can find out for me News, I will do it myself."

"My ability is definitely not as simple as you see." Huo Taixian said while pressing the girl's delicate body under him.

It was another night of tossing, and when the sky was slightly bright, the girl put on her clothes and left. After half a day, the news came:

"Understood, the elixir is divided into oral administration and bathing. It needs to be used both internally and externally to wash the marrow and cut the hair to complete the blood exchange. After the elixir is refined, it must be used within three hours, otherwise the aura will be destroyed after the time passes. If it is exhausted, there will be no trace of the power of the law within it."

"This is the address of the young master. When the young master gets the elixir, I will find a way to trick him out, and you will take the opportunity to steal the elixir." Babao sat on Huotai's fairy legs On, the voice is full of seriousness:

"We only have one chance."

Huo Taixian looked at Babao, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Where is Young Master?"

"No. 83 courtyard." Babao replied.

Huo Taixian pondered for a while when he heard the words, but he didn't say much, just holding the eight treasures for fun.

Time flies by in a flash

Third day

early morning
Huo Taixian looked at the Eight Treasures sleeping soundly in his arms, the picture of the Eight Immortals flickered in his body, and the scroll of Han Zhongli flew out of the reincarnation, and went straight out to overlap with Huo Taixian's body.

But Huo Taixian blew a breath on Babao, then slowly sat up, looked at Babao who was sleeping soundly on the bed, groaned a little, opened his big sleeve, and put Babao in it.

He didn't dare to leave the Eight Treasures in the room, if he was ridden by someone like Yin Zhiping, he would really want to kill himself.

Putting away the eight treasures, Huo Taixian walked out of the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

He now has a thousand years of divine power in his body, to say the least, it is not difficult for him to activate the mythical scroll, and it is a trivial matter to maintain the mythical scroll without going through fierce battles.

Huo Taixian pretended to appreciate the scenery, followed the path all the way, and unknowingly came to the No. 87 courtyard where the young master was.

Looking at the layout of No. 87 courtyard, Huo Taixian couldn't help but be overjoyed: "It's really God helping me."

Do you know why?

Courtyard No. 87 is surrounded by rockery and flowing water, which is best at hiding human figures and covering their tracks.

Huo Taixian quietly hid his whereabouts, came to the courtyard of the young master, and hid behind a rockery.

Let's say that inside Li Wenfang's palace

A cauldron furnace was surrounded by green smoke, emitting streaks of purple brilliance. Wang Gaoqiu was sweating profusely, holding a cattail fan, and vigorously fanned the fire.

"Master, I don't understand. We have already cultivated a mythical master at the price of refining this potion of elixir. How can the young master deserve to enjoy such good fortune?" Wang Gaoqiu said cursingly:

"The Southwest Marquis spent a precious set of mythological scrolls in my Academy of Natural Painting to continue my life. In order to collect the treasures in this furnace, even the treasure house of the ancestors was searched in sevens and eights. There are 36 kinds of rare treasures. Although our Academy of Natural Painting has a large family and a great business, there are many students every year, so there is not much in stock. Are the father and son of the Southwest Hou worthy of the price of two mythological scrolls?"

"What do you know?" Li Wenfang shook her head, "If we can overthrow Emperor Zhou, then the entire world's resources will be ours."

Speaking of this, Li Wenfang looked at Wang Gaoqiu: "It's not that you don't live up to it. It's useless. The ancestors have planned for you for ten years, and you have never obtained the Chang'an map. Otherwise, why should we, master and apprentice, suffer such idleness?"

Wang Gaoqiu muttered and complained: "Master, I really can't blame me for this. It's not that you didn't see the situation at that time. I was already about to succeed, but who knew that a mythical picture scroll was born suddenly, which took away my disciple's fortune."

Li Wenfang scratched her head, knowing that Wang Gaoqiu was really not to blame for this, she just lowered her head and frowned and said, "Extreme things must be reversed, or extremes will come. Naturally, there must be some twists and turns before the great prosperity of the Academy of Painting. Right now is just a small test before the great prosperity."

"I heard people say that Dazhou's Zhenlong Stone is lost?" Wang Gaoqiu suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Wenfang when he said this.

"It's lost! The godfather is still explaining to the ancestors of the Zhou family." Li Wenfang sighed.

"Who stole the dragon-suppressing stone? It is said that the weight of the dragon-suppressing stone cannot be shaken by an ordinary mythical powerhouse, let alone stole it under our noses." Wang Gaoqiu muttered: "There are some evil ways, the town Dragon Stone is of great importance, and it is related to the fate of our human race, so there can be no mistakes."

"Tianzi Zhou suspects that the Southwest Marquis did it," Li Wenfang said.

"Southwest Marquis? Him? It's not that I look down on him. He has that strength?" Wang Gaoqiu laughed when he heard this.

"Naturally, the Southwest Marquis does not have any power, but what if there are other forces behind the Southwest Marquis? Which power wants to use the power of the Dragon Clan to help the Southwest Marquis win the world?" Li Wenfang said.

Wang Gaoqiu was stunned for a moment, then he said in horror: "Leading the dragons into the pass? He dares!"

"Whether he dares or not, he will know soon. The loss of Zhenlongshi will not be hidden for long." Li Wenfang sighed.

Hearing this, Wang Gaoqiu didn't dare to say it again.

At this moment, the alchemy furnace vibrated suddenly, and a ray of purple light rose into the sky, dyeing the clouds in the sky into deep purple, and a strange fragrance came out, filling the entire Natural Painting Academy.

"It's done!" Wang Gaoqiu said.

"There are a total of eight pills refined this time." Li Wenfang looked at the alchemy furnace: "One of them is for the young master, and the remaining eight are prepared by my Academy of Natural Painting to win over the big families. Although those people are He is a large number, but he may not have supreme aptitude."

Li Wenfang turned on the alchemy furnace, and saw a stream of purple mist flowing out, and eight pellets the size of quail eggs floated out of the cloud, suspended in the air as if they were riding on clouds.

Li Wenfang ingested the elixir, and then took out one and bottled it up: "Call the young master to come in."

Hearing this, Wang Gaoqiu exited the room, and not long after, he saw a figure walking from the door, it was the radiant young master.

"I've met the master." The young master saluted respectfully.

"The elixir for changing aptitude has already been practiced. This elixir needs to be contained in the mouth and slowly melted with saliva. When the body is no longer absorbing the elixir, put the elixir that has not melted into the bathtub to soak. In this way, the inside and the outside should be combined to wash the marrow. Mao, you can truly reborn." Li Wenfang handed the bottle to the young master.

The young master was immediately overjoyed when he heard the words, looked at Li Wenfang with his eyes, and quickly bowed: "Thank you, my lord! Thank you, my lord!"

"Go on. After swallowing the elixir, how far you can go in the future depends entirely on your own good luck." Li Wenfang waved his hand, signaling the other party to back down.

(End of this chapter)