Jiuzun asked

He is sober!

The old eyes of San Chi, a drunkard, are full of fighting spirit, and the sword of San Chi who raises a sword gourd, like a cicada on a midsummer night, raises its neck and wants to pierce the heavens.

Tun Tiankun took the cloud boat's fire into his mouth, and Yan Miao wiped it away, saving Mrs. Haitang's life.

After all, this crabapple tree is her life!

And in Xiao Wendao's calculations, if Tenglou did not make a move, he would not sit idly by, after all, people have to show affection, and this fire, Xuanyuan Doutian saw Xiao Wendao's thoughts.

Chen Chang'an arranged him into the cloud boat just to let Xiao Wendao take a look at the world of the Creation World, and even more so to let him see the details of the rattan building. This is a kind reminder.

Chen Changan understood him and let him know how to advance and retreat.

Xuanyuan Doutian moved him and made him go his own way.

One is to cherish talents, the other is to appreciate, both are good intentions.

Tuntian Kun swayed his body, and then disappeared among the clouds. It was a hundred times faster than this cloud boat, and the tail of the beast swung across the sea of ​​clouds, disappearing without a trace.

After half a day, I saw dozens of Taoist priests in blue Taoist robes, each with their own skills.

The way of alchemy to save people with a hanging pot, or the way of tools with the technique of building, no matter how injured the person in the cloud boat is, they are all generous with immortal grass, let alone spiritual materials.

But in the end, Mrs. Haitang still lost her vitality, and her cultivation level dropped by a whole level.

She was originally a consummate star king, and she went through a fairyland again, but she couldn't tell the pain. When she saw the crack on the cloud boat, she also understood that it was a broken void.

That was the shattered void above the heavens, and that thief's realm was much higher than hers.

This is the fairyland!

"Goat bitch... bitch bitch."

Suddenly, Kong Er yelled fiercely, and led a group of Taoists over, but he lost interest when he saw that they were villagers from the mountains.

And the Danxian from the rattan building held his breath, he didn't need medical supernatural powers, but he also knew that this woman had a low level of knowledge and mixed spiritual roots.

In fact, no one else needs to look at it, even Kong Er can see his wife's illness if he takes a look at it, but after all, he is a martial artist, not alchemy.

And his wife's spiritual root is not stable, even among the earth immortals, it is also the root of the middle and lower.

He understands!Danxian also understands!

It's a pity that the dislocation of the soul is not a trivial matter, it is a hurdle for ascetics, and the dislocation of the soul is the injury of the soul sea.If there is no elixir to heal, I am afraid that it will be like a plant, and there will be only one breath left.

Kong Er silently glanced at the heavens. He also wanted to step through the void and tear open the 33 heavens. Even if he knelt at the foot of Shennong Mountain, he would definitely be able to get a fairy medicine.

This face, Shennong will give it!

Kong Er was stunned for a moment, saw a trace of red flash in his eyes, saw Xiao Wendao squatting on the ground, felt his wife's pulse, and said softly, "It's help."

He knew there was help, but there was no medicine available.

Before Kong Er could speak, Xiao Wenwen sat down on the ground, hung the "Pill Furnace" above the Pill Mansion, wrapped his fingertips around the sky fire, and pinched his fingers to practice.

Others can't see Mingtang, but the alchemist in Tenglou can be regarded as seeing it clearly.

The elixir pays attention to four flavors, and it is called "the monarch, ministers and assistants". The monarch medicine is the main one, and the minister is the assistant.

"Nine Patterns Soul Pill."

The alchemist took a fixed look, and saw the name of the alchemy that Xiao asked, and was shocked.

However, those who can practice alchemy are mostly those who have no desire for cultivation. After all, alchemy seekers also consume a lot of energy.

Although, among the heavens, there are quite a few geniuses with heavenly spiritual roots, who can practice both immortality and alchemy, both.

And this kind of alchemy dual cultivation, I have heard of many, but I have never seen one.

But this person's alchemy skills are far different from hers, and are ten thousand times better than hers. Just tempering medicine with fire makes her feel ashamed.

However, the Nine Patterns Soul Pill is a product of Mahayana, this kind of pill has the effect of bringing the dead back to life, and one of the medicines is called "Amberis ambergris", which must be the fairy grass in the dragon's lair.

At this time, Xiao Wenwen was already better than the patriarch in the alchemist's heart.

Even when he healed the peasants in the countryside, he was not stingy. If it was someone else, he would not be so generous.After all, the fairy world is judged by the realm.

is this a dream

The alchemist pinched himself, his arm hurt, and he looked at Xiao Wendao more intently.

Not only the alchemist in the rattan tower was surprised, but also the immortals who stayed on the cloud boat, and the most surprised one was Yueguan biting his nails.

"This son, what is a chess piece... This... This is a father."

Yue Guan originally asked Xiao Wen, but he meant to be under his command. After all, he is the king of clouds and the king of men.

Now, he just wants to lie on the ground and call out "Father".

Yueguan was in a daze, but he heard a few thunderclaps from outside the sky. No one could have imagined that this small pill would attract a catastrophe.

What kind of elixir can lead to catastrophe.

"Is this a divine item?"

The alchemist looked at the robbery cloud in the sky, and said in a low voice: "It's an honor to witness it, and death is worth it."

If the pill is robbed, it will be jealous of the sky.

Kong Er saw Xiao Wendao's delicate figure, even though he was dressed in red, his murderous aura was fierce, and he carried a fairy sword on his back, he was also very elegant.

But this is a catastrophe, or to save his beloved.

As soon as he moved his body, he didn't want to suppress the realm, he wanted to smash the heavens with a punch, even if he was suppressed by the heavens, this punch...he didn't want to suppress it.

Martial arts, true temperament!

In the sky beyond the sky, I saw a figure appearing outside the cloud, and those two figures were hiding in Chongyun, one of them was Xiao Wendao's old acquaintance Shen Nong Cun Xin.

If it was an ordinary person, they would not be able to see that the two of them were hiding outside the robbery cloud in the Nine Heavens.

But Kong Er is not very human.

"ordinary man."

Kong Er let out a roar, but shook the Jieyun away, the two people outside the cloud saw Kong Er at a glance, and the old man beside him stroked his beard and stood sideways, and said softly: "This lunatic..."

After a while, Shennong Cunxin and the old man were no longer within Jieyun.

Dan Cheng, Luo Jie.

Kong Er wanted to smash the Heavenly Tribulation away with one punch, but Xiao Wen asked in a low voice, "Back off."

He was stunned, and took a three-foot step back, but he did not leave his wife half a step away, and his small eyes caught the catastrophe in his eyelids.

Xiao asked to refine the Nine Patterns Soul Pill with the Heavenly Tribulation, but saw an inch of light on the surface of the pill, and the huge surrounding area was filled with a scent of medicine.

That Tenglou alchemist sniffed fiercely a few times, and said softly in his mouth: "The mountains and rivers are far and wide, and there are fireworks in the world. No one is you, no one is not you."

These few words for no reason made the alchemist's heart tremble and his heart was disturbed.

"This is not the Nine Patterns Soul Pill." The alchemist watched the Heavenly Tribulation dissipate, and that pill fell into Xiao Wenwen's hands again.

"Shen Shen Pill... Let Madam take it quickly." Xiao asked, handed the pill to Kong Er, and continued: "This pill can repair the soul and temper the spiritual root. Madam suppress the realm, after all..."

Xiao Wenwen didn't finish his words, but he, Kong Er, could hear clearly, and his wife's spiritual root comprehension was too clear in his heart.

The name of this medicine is "God", and it is naturally extraordinary. Once the realm rises sharply, if it is not suppressed, it will inevitably hurt the body.

"Thank you for your kindness." Kong Er shouted, bowing his hands in salute.

After giving up, Kong Er picked up his son and the woman in his arms, and then disappeared beyond the sea of ​​clouds without seeing his body.

Kong Er didn't want to make any more troubles, so he saved a lot of trouble.

However, when Kong Er broke through the void, there was already a way of greed, and he had already broken through the void, but the ending of these people is unknown.

I heard Yueguan curse: "A bunch of idiots."

"Fellow Dao..." Fellow Daoist." With a smile on Yue Guan's powder-carved face, he waved a folding fan, walked up to Xiao Wendao, and continued, "Dao is a friendly gamer. I don't know if fellow daoists would like to take a look at the biggest game of chess among the heavens."

Yueguan had a playful expression on his face, that folding fan would send a few taels of cool breeze from time to time, and he was the only one intoxicated.

"Are you still using it as a pawn?" Xiao Wen asked quietly.

"No, I will treat you as my father." Yueguan was not shy, and said with a smile, "As long as you are willing to watch this game of chess, I will give you a mountain, such a big mountain."

Yue Guan gestured with both hands, straightened his arms, smiled, and continued: "Haitang knows who I am, and I keep my word."

Mrs. Haitang, who was standing aside, nodded lightly and said nothing.

Nayueguan closed the folding fan, turned his back, and said softly: "Chongyang Day... Cishan."

After he finished speaking, he broke through the air and left.

"Porcelain Mountain." Xiao asked softly.

But I heard a waxy and sweet female voice from behind, saying: "Porcelain Mountain... is not in the Creation Realm, but in the Sheng Realm. Most monks in the Sheng Realm are demon saints, and they are similar to Beishu Mountain."

When everyone heard the female voice, they all looked back, only to hear Mrs. Haitang say: "Greetings... Master Zhang Dan."

Mrs. Haitang spoke respectfully and took half a step back, as if this woman's status in the rattan building was not low.

"Dan Zun... the little girl's name is Ning Yourong, the alchemist in charge of the Liang Palace of the Twelve Alchemy Palaces in Tenglou."

This woman is elegant and elegant, under the veil, her face is so beautiful that I feel pity for it, but Xiao Wendao nodded lightly, and said softly: "Thank you."

After Xiao asked, he took out another jade bottle from his bosom, handed it to Madam Haitang, and said in a low voice: "Thanks to Madam's care, this pill is called Jiuzhuan Po'er Pill. A quiet place must be found."

Ning Yourong glanced at the jade bottle, then after another thought, he also took out a pill from the Sumeru bag, handed it out, and said calmly: "This pill is called Solanum nigrum pill, it can be called a supplement pill. Building the foundation and quenching the soul."

Mrs. Haitang was also surprised, she still made a deep bow, but she heard Ning Yourong say: "I want to rest in this cloud boat for a few days."

Ning Yourong said it, but he glanced at Xiao Wendao's expression, but he heard Xiao Wendao say: "The Bamian City is not far away, I still have a few words to ask Madam."

Mrs. Haitang was stunned for a moment, she smiled and told Yunzhou's servants to arrange Naning Yourong next door to Xiao Wendao.

Her mind is clear, if she can match up such good stories, she will definitely be able to go further.

When Ning Yourong turned around and left, Xiao asked in a low voice, "The ring... where did you come from?"