wicked immortal

Chapter 362 The Miraculous Pill Realm

After dinner, Zhao Yuan went to Wan Ling'er's alchemy room.

Wan Ling'er occupied a huge room in the Xuantian Temple as the alchemy room. Of course, Wan Linger's alchemy room was not called the alchemy room. It was still named "Alchemy Realm" just like the cave in Xiaoyang Mountain.

When Zhao Yuan came to Danfang last time, the Danfang hadn't been named yet.

When Zhao Yuan saw the two crooked and familiar characters of "Danjie", his heart felt inexplicably warm.

The door of the alchemy world was ajar, but on the door, there were a few heart-stopping bright red characters: There are vicious dogs inside, and idlers are not allowed to enter!

There are vicious dogs inside?

Looking at the eight bloody and violent characters, Zhao Yuan couldn't help laughing, but he knew that Wan Ling'er never kept pets, and definitely would never really keep a dog. These words were probably meant to intimidate.

Without even thinking about it, Zhao Yuan pushed the door open and went in.

Roar!

Roar!

Roar!

……

As soon as the door was pushed open, several gusts of wind rushed in, accompanied by deep and heavy roars, several huge black shadows rushed towards Zhao Yuan head-on.

What a vicious dog!

That huge black shadow was too brave, Zhao Yuan didn't have time to think about it, instead he took a step forward, stretched his fingers, and grabbed the two vicious dogs. The pouncing dog.

Pong!

Pong!

Pong!

oooooooooooo...

A series of dull heavy blows followed by a series of mournful cries, and the room fell silent.

At the same time, Zhao Yuan also entered the alchemy world.

What about vicious dogs?

Looking at the empty doorway, Zhao Yuan was dumbfounded. He just grabbed the vicious dogs and let them collide. Moreover, he controlled his strength so as not to kill Wan Ling'er's pet.

"Zhao Yuan, you came to see me." Wan Ling'er was busy in front of some bottles and cans. When she saw Zhao Yuan barging in, she immediately looked pleasantly surprised. Arms, a delicate face, and short ear-length hair, he is a boy with exquisite facial features.

"Hmm..." Seeing the surprise on Wan Linger's face, Zhao Yuan felt very ashamed.

"Zhao Yuan." Zhao Yuan leaned on Zhao Yuan's arm with a happy smile on his face.

"Where were those dogs just now?" Zhao Yuan asked.

"Hehe, you killed them all. Look, the corpse is here." Wan Ling'er let go of Zhao Yuan, and picked up some shredded paper on the ground. There were some mysterious runes on the shredded paper.

"Dan Talisman?" Zhao Yuan looked in disbelief, he didn't expect Wan Linger's Dan Talisman to be so superb.

"It's not exactly Danfu. When I was looking for the address of Danjie in this temple, I found some books about witchcraft. In those books, there are some driving methods. I combined Danfu to input the energy of the magic core. Danfu, just made these things, but it is still in the experiment, once the experiment is successful, you can spread beans into soldiers. At that time, I, Wan Linger, with a bag of soybeans in hand, will be a thousand troops Ma, it is not easy to overthrow the Great Qin Empire." Wan Ling'er said triumphantly.

"Ling'er, you are amazing!" Zhao Yuan praised sincerely.

"Zhao Yuan, I'm still refining alchemy." Wan Ling'er dragged Zhao Yuan to the side of the burning alchemy stove, and said mysteriously.

"Haven't you always been refining alchemy?" Zhao Yuan smiled.

"No, this pill is different." Wan Ling'er lowered her voice, as if afraid of being heard.

"What's the difference?" Zhao Yuan looked at the huge alchemy world. In this alchemy world, there are dozens of alchemy furnaces alone. Bottles and cans, and in the corner, some materials are piled up like a mountain. On a workbench, a pile of magic cores are scattered randomly, like a pile of worthless garbage.

"What I am refining now is an elixir!" Wan Ling'er whispered in Zhao Yuan's ear.

"Elixir!" Zhao Yuan lost his voice.

"... Keep your voice down, please. Once this elixir is refined, then we can become immortals together, and we can... can..." Wan Ling'er blushed, and her voice became smaller and smaller.

"Thank you, Linger." Zhao Yuan felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

"Zhao Yuan, after I'm done, I'll make whoever I make immortal. At that time, I'll get hundreds of immortals to be my bodyguards, and I'll beat anyone who doesn't like me. Just like me now, how many gods do I need?" There are as many god warriors as warriors..."

"You made those god warriors?" Zhao Yuan was dumbfounded.

"Of course, apart from this girl, who can have such a great ability." Wan Ling'er said proudly.

"What method did you use?" Zhao Yuan asked curiously.

"Elixir! I refined the energy of the magic core into the elixir, which can be absorbed quickly, and help them get rid of the tyranny. As long as they are nine-level berserkers, take my 'God-making elixir', It only takes one month to refine and create a divine elixir, and you can become a god warrior. However, I still have some regrets...my elixir is only effective for ninth-level berserkers." Speaking of the latter, Wan Ling'er looked frustrated.

"This method of cultivation cannot be achieved overnight. Most of the ninth-level berserkers are experienced in battles. If they were not misled by the temple because of the cultivation method, they would have reached the level of the god warrior. Your elixir has inspired Their original strength allowed them to advance to God Warrior in a very short period of time...you are already very powerful!"

"Hee hee, Zhao Yuan, they said, I was a fairy who came down to help humans in the Demon Core Continent." Wan Ling'er showed a narrow smile on her face.

"You are." Seeing Wan Ling'er happy, Zhao Yuan was also inexplicably happy.

"Yeah, I'm a fairy. By the way, you can use these Danfu for self-defense. It's very easy to use..."

Wan Ling'er walked to those bottles and jars, made a lot of things and stuffed them to Zhao Yuan, and then told Zhao Yuan the driving method of Dan Fu, exhaling like blue, suddenly, Zhao Yuan's heart jumped sharply, He quickly held his breath, concentrated his breath, and firmly remembered the driving method taught by Wan Ling'er.

"Zhao Yuan, I'm going to Devil's Corpse Ridge. Some people say that a powerful golden-armored demon has fled there." Wan Ling'er didn't notice Zhao Yuan's face was burning hot, and began to pack up and prepare to leave.

"I will go with you."

"Really?" Wan Linger stared at Zhao Yuan.

"of course."

"Great, great, let's go, they are waiting for me outside the city, hurry up!"

Wan Ling'er jumped up immediately, and quickly cleaned up. Then, he took out a few palm-sized paper dogs and put them at the door, and led Zhao Yuan to bounce away.

The two quickly arrived at the gate of the city.

The gates of New Moon City are open at night, because there will be a large number of hunters coming in and out, and some merchants are waiting under the gates to buy magic cores. It is quite a night market, and it looks very lively.

Of course, although the city gate is open, the security is extremely strict. Apart from the city wall, there are guard posts and secret posts. At the gate, there are dozens of heavily armed and burly soldiers. can be closed.

When Zhao Yuan appeared under the city gate, he suddenly became quiet.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Yuan, and there was incomparably lofty respect in those eyes.

When Zhao Yuan passed under the city gate, dozens of soldiers in armor all paid attention to Zhao Yuan, their chests straightened up, as if they were being inspected by the chief, solemn and solemn.

At this time, it was completely dark.

After the two walked out of the city gate, they saw a group of people chatting not far away.

"It's them." Wan Ling'er shouted happily to the group of black shadows, and walked over holding Zhao Yuan's hand.

When he was tens of feet away, Zhao Yuan felt a fierce and powerful murderous aura rushing towards his face, even with Zhao Yuan's bravery, he still felt a feeling of fright.

What a ferocious killing spirit!

Worthy of being a god warrior level!

"Yes... it's Brother Zhao!"

A tall, middle-aged man was the first to spot Zhao Yuan, and quickly bowed to salute, with a look of awe on his face.

Immediately, dozens of people saluted Zhao Yuan one after another, with expressions of indescribable fanaticism besides awe.

After greeting a group of people, they lit torches and headed towards Demon Corpse Ridge.Consciously or not, everyone surrounded Zhao Yuan and Wan Ling'er. Obviously, they all followed the lead of the two of them.

"Zhao Yuan, you are much more popular than me."

Wan Ling'er pouted, muttering with dissatisfaction on her face.

"They are stronger than me." Zhao Yuan lowered his voice and smiled wryly to himself. Most of these people are warriors of gods and demons, and they are all stronger than him.

"That's not it. They respect you very much. Every time your name is mentioned, they all adore you."

"..." Zhao Yuan was speechless.

"Hee hee, brother Yuan, I won't be jealous of you. You have the prestige of being killed in a sea of ​​corpses and blood. They all worship you from the bottom of their hearts. Every time they mention that you killed a corpse on the city wall All over the place, they just look fanatical... Hee hee...Actually, I'm just talking, people regard me as your...as your...woman..." Wan Ling'er was talking, but there was no more sound.

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