Evil Phoenix Nitian: It’s a bit busy to torture the scum with bare hands

Chapter 691 It’s the Seven-Color Pill Tribulation

The answer is of course no, and if they contract with the Emperor Beast Tamer, they will get endless benefits. The holy beast is definitely not their end. If you follow the master, you may never reach the existence of the legendary imperial beast one day.

So even as holy beasts, they had to put away their pride when facing their master.

Seeing the two people's reactions, Feng Chuqi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, as the number of magical beasts she contracted increased, she was really worried about them fighting among themselves, so when it was time to suppress them, she still had to hit them hard.

But after the suppression, he still did not forget to give him a sweet date: "Put all your thoughts on cultivation and think less about what you have and don't have. Since you have all become my contracted monsters, you are all equally important in my heart. If we really get into a fight, I will feel sad if I hurt anyone, do you understand?"

The two of them quickly and respectfully said they understood! But they all wiped the sweat secretly in their hearts. It seems that it is better not to show the friction between them in front of the master in the future, otherwise there will be no good fruits.

When she thought that her contracted beast was equally important in her heart, Feng Chuqi couldn't help but think of the lecherous snake who was nice to her.

After rescuing it from Jiuyou Palace, Huo Liuzui kept it by his side, calling it too lustful, and he felt uneasy about having it around her.

But since Zui's body was taken over by that bastard Mo Yin, I don't know what happened to Xiao Se who has been following him?

You won't be roasted and eaten by him, right?
  Poor Hydra, from the moment she met it in the ancient black wood forest, she didn't like it very much, even if it saved her life many times, if she had known this, she should have been kinder to it. Got it!

Shaking his head and getting rid of all the distracting thoughts, Feng Chuqi casually ordered Zhu'er and the Soul Beast: "When you have time, take care of the medicine garden for me. If you come across new varieties of medicinal materials, you must give them to me." Plant it.”

At the same time as he finished speaking, Feng Chuqi had a thought in his mind and disappeared on the spot. He returned to the room in the palace and began to practice in seclusion.

She always has a feeling that danger is approaching. Soon, the big devil Moyin will definitely come looking for her. If she doesn't seize the time to improve her strength, I'm afraid there will be no chance of escaping with her life. This is the last thing she wants. seen.

The two holy beasts were very sad and had a sad expression on their faces.

She really wanted to point at her master's nose and yell at her, they are all holy beasts! Holy beast! If they are not medicine farmers, why should they be asked to manage medicine gardens and grow medicinal materials?

In this world, there is no one in this world who would not pay tribute properly when they get a holy beast. It would be better for her to just use their sacred beast as a medicine farmer!

But the master has given the order, and they must do it no matter how unwilling they are.

How sad! Sad!

During the training, three days passed by in the blink of an eye. Just as Feng Chuqi was working hard to consolidate his cultivation, a strong turbulence suddenly came from the outside world, accompanied by screams of surprise.

Feng Chuqi didn't pay attention at first, but what suddenly occurred to him? She suddenly opened her eyes, thinking about the Ring of Life. As soon as she arrived in the room, she heard the sound of thunder outside.

Pill disaster?

When she thought of this possibility, Feng Chuqi was startled and quickly opened the door and rushed out. Rushing to the professional alchemy room of the Alchemist Association, she saw the calamity clouds billowing above the sky, and their momentum was many times stronger than when she participated in the Alchemist Competition in Alchemy City.

Who is refining the elixir inside? Is it dark green?

Just when Feng Chuqi was not sure, there was a burst of exclamation in his ears: "Oh my god! It's the Seven-Color Pill Tribulation. It seems that the seventh-grade pill has been completed. It's really amazing!" "I thought the rumors were false and shouldn't be believed. , I never thought that the young man named An Qing is really a seventh-grade alchemist!"

"Oh my god, a seventh-grade alchemist who is sixteen or seventeen years old, even if he is called the number one genius in the empire, it is not an exaggeration."

"What do you know? I've heard that! This Young Master An Qing's alchemy skills are extraordinary. He is a descendant of the lineage of the Alchemy God Yuan Zun a thousand years ago, so refining seventh-grade elixirs can attract seven-color calamity clouds! "

"What? Is it true that he is a descendant of the lineage of Alchemy God Yuan Zun?"

"Of course, this can still be fake! I heard that Young Master An Qing opened a drugstore called "Alchemy Gate" in the dark street, specializing in the elixirs from the "Alchemy God Scroll" of the generation of Alchemy God Yuan Zun. It is now a sensation The entire imperial capital."

These words caused another exclamation.

Feng Chuqi was a little surprised. She didn't expect that in the past few days since she left, they would actually raise the banner of the Danzun Sect! Thinking about it, there is a seventh-grade alchemist sitting in the Alchemy Sect, and it’s hard to think about it.

But that's not what Feng Chuqi is concerned about right now. She was very worried about An Qing. Seeing the seven-color calamity clouds striking down invincibly, Feng Chuqi wanted to rush to the alchemy room without thinking, but as soon as she rushed to the door, she was stopped by Yu Lin and Lei Lei!
  "Miss Seventh, Young Master An Qing has already ordered that no one can enter." Although it was disrespectful to speak to Miss Seven like this, when he thought of Young Master An Qing's prudent instructions, he had no choice but to say it out loud.

Feng Chuqi's eyes widened: "Am I anyone? Get out of the way."

Fight against the seven-color calamity cloud! Feng Chuqi was extremely worried about An Qing when he thought of how miserable he looked when he fought against the Five-color Half-Jie Yun.

Perhaps because he could see Feng Chuqi's worry and his determination to go in, it seemed that it would be impossible not to follow what An Qing said!

Lei Lei immediately took over the conversation and said truthfully: "Young Master An Qing said it! Miss Qi, your alchemist level is too low, so you won't be able to help much if you go in. Instead, it will only cause trouble. So you'd better not go in and wait for An Qing here." Just good news for the young master.”

What? Is her level too low?

The corners of Feng Chuqi's eyes and mouth twitched fiercely. This tone and words really seemed like what that guy could say.

Sure enough, you have a poisonous tongue!
  Is it just that her alchemist level is low?
  Although she is still not as good as him, she can now refine sixth-grade elixirs, okay? A thirteen or fourteen-year-old sixth-grade alchemist! In the eyes of the world, she is also a genius.

But him, he actually dared to dislike it?

Anger welled up in her heart, but she did not go against An Qing's wishes and rushed into the alchemy. She knew that An Qing was worried about her going in. Seeing him resisting the pill calamity, she would not be able to help but step forward to help, but would hurt herself instead.

But even so, she was still worried about him.

"Miss Qi, don't worry! Mr. Anqing said that although he refined the seventh-grade elixir, he did not use the King's Cauldron and Evil Fire to refine mortals. These seven-color calamity clouds are not as scary as the calamity clouds you caused. Don’t worry.”

Feng Chuqi thought about it, and then secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, An Qing didn't have the King's Cauldron and Evil Fire when he was refining the elixir, otherwise he would not be able to withstand it.

(End of this chapter)