Chapter 281 A bright future

night.

The moonlight is shining, and the silvery light is shining brightly on the cliff.

On the cliff, the flying waterfall shines brightly, like the Milky Way, extremely bright.

In contrast, fireworks were rising in the distance between the cliffs.

It turned out that Fang Yang and Sen Hui were setting up a bonfire.

"The scenery here is so beautiful." There were ripples in Sen Hui's eyes.

Turning around, she looked at Fang Yang and said with a smile, "But I still feel that the scenery here is not as good as the moment when the silver flowers and fire trees bloom."

Silver flower fire tree...

Fang Yang suddenly heard Sen Hui talking about this spiritual plant, and he was actually in a daze.

"what?"

At this moment, Sen Hui's eyes were blurred, his body was weak, and he leaned quietly against Fang Yang's chest.

They spoke thoughtful words, mostly about bright blueprints for the future, and even some witticisms mixed in.

"Yes, my brother gave it to me. At that time, I will become a saint and refine elixirs for my brothers and sisters. In this way, you will not lack the Immortal Essence Stone to practice, and your path to the Great Sage will definitely be promising. !”

As Sen Hui's master, Bai Zhi Yao Sheng has always been paying attention to Sen Hui.

Having said this, Sen Hui raised his eyes and stared at Fang Yang, looking a little nervous.

If Fang Yang is not willing, then she will not force Fang Yang to do it.

The cool wind blows past the new buds beside the old trees.

After a night's rest, Sen Hui was full of energy and motivation.

When the angelic medicine saint saw Sen Hui sleeping quietly in Fang Yang's arms, her aunt's smile suddenly appeared on her face, which was quite gratifying.

"I will, I promise you."

"Really, really?"

"Yes, of course."

She believed in this wonderful future.

"Of course it's true."

Gradually, the distance between them became closer and closer.

And most importantly, this is also a practical and beautiful blueprint.

Fang Yang narrowed his eyes and smiled, hugging Sen Hui into his arms, "With you in charge, our bright future will definitely be realized bit by bit."

The ordinary silver flower fire tree spiritual plant is just a third-level spiritual object.

Therefore, Fang Yang did not intend to dampen Sen Hui's interest.

"Of course, I not only want to support you, I also want to support our children."

The bonfire is burning and the smoke is lingering.

Fang Yang naturally knew this.

The night was calm and the silver glow was still brilliant.

Although in her heart, she thought her arrangement was very appropriate, she was still willing to discuss it with Fang Yang.

The next morning.

However, because Mori Hui paid special attention to this spiritual plant, Mori Hui spent a lot of money to make the Silver Flower Fire Tree break through the boundaries and once climbed to the level of the fourth-level spiritual plant.

"Hehe, when I become a saint, then I can use the [Three Mao Qing Bottle] sacred weapon."

When they got to the back, they were actually back to back, leaning on each other.

"Ayang, let's establish a main line connecting 'talisman' and 'elixir' in the future, okay?"

It can be seen that Mori Hui spent a lot of time thinking.

It turns out that the Battle of Xuanyu was almost ten years ago?

Objectively speaking, Mori Hui has arranged everything such as the sacred artifact, the Immortal Essence Stone, the children, the main lineage and the Great Sage's path...etc. very well.

…………

"Hmph, I've thought about it. Our first child's name must be chosen by his father and mother. In this way, your journey will go smoother... Is that okay, A-Yang?"

This was the case with the Silver Flower Fire Tree that he gave to Sen Hui back then.

"Haha, okay, okay, then I will wait for that day to come, and wait for you to support me, Xiaofen."

"You're right, but more importantly, it's your own intention." Fang Yang, who came back to his senses, nodded.

Slowly, the sound of breathing began to pick up, and it turned out that she fell asleep peacefully.

"San Mao Qing Bottle?"

The two of them looked at the scenery and chatted.

Perhaps because of the heart-to-heart talk, it was obvious that her movements were much crisper and her actions were more organized.

It was as if she had found the goal she wanted to strive for!

Also, compared to asking her to become a great sage of alchemy, it is better to let her realize the beautiful future blueprint, which is more realistic.

"Ayang, I am also very good at alchemy. I can almost complete the elixir with just one thought."

Mori Hui raised his head, his bright white face full of confidence.

At this moment, she was refining the elixir, and her whole body was glowing with a strange light, which was extremely dazzling.

Buzz, buzz, buzz...

The alchemy cauldron roared, and white smoke came out, like a ferocious python. Her face was calm, and her hands were waving, creating streams of green light, quite methodical.

As soon as she started refining the elixir, she felt like she was being helped by heaven, and every move she made felt very relaxed.

What she didn't notice was that when she was enjoying the process of refining alchemy from the bottom of her heart, the whole world was cheering for her.

Something magical happened:

A strange mixture of black and white divine light emerged, arranged in an orderly manner as she started.

"This is the legendary rhyme of success, and the rhyme of failure?!"

Fang Yang's pupils suddenly shrank.

In the process of refining elixirs or refining weapons, no one can be sure that they will be 100% successful.

Therefore, both success and failure exist.

But there is a vague rumor in the world that there are Taoist rhymes of ten thousand schools of thought in the world.

So naturally, there should be success and failure.

The so-called Taoist rhyme of success and the Taoist rhyme of failure are obviously the key factors that can determine the success of the alchemist in refining alchemy!
Now, Fang Yang looked at the black and white divine light around Sen Hui. A flash of light flashed in his mind, and his face became slightly excited.

If he read it correctly, these two black and white alternations of Tao Yun should be the legendary Tao Yun of Success and Failure!
"So, is this the reason why after the Dao Refining Conference ends, there is often a period of explosion of holy weapons..."

He was a little surprised, "Xiao Hui's talent is really outstanding. No wonder Mori would entrust her to open up a new inheritance of the alchemy saint."

Mori Hui on the other side did not find any success or failure.

Devoting herself wholeheartedly to the process of alchemy, she seemed to have entered the legendary state of forgetfulness of things and myself.

She was indeed refining elixirs, but it was more like dancing.

At the corner of the cliff, the morning sun is shining.

She was smiling, with butterflies flying on her fingertips, elegant and holy.

Second level elixir, third level elixir.

She did what she said, that is, she achieved "the elixir of a single thought".

As soon as the time comes, she will definitely pass the first round of assessment.

But now, she is not only limited by the content of the first round of assessment, she also wants to explore more possibilities.

She wants to break through the suppression of this world, so she needs to use the [Prisoner Wind Python Blood Vine] medicinal material on hand to try to break through the barrier of the fifth-level alchemist!
It's a pity that a clever woman cannot make a meal without rice.

She didn't refine the fifth-level elixir, but she also made a semi-finished product.

At this moment, Fang Yang's eyes were blazing, and Sen Hui really surprised him again.

"Ayang, what's wrong?" Sen Hui tilted her head slightly and blinked her eyes, full of confusion.

Fang Yang: "You performed very well, very powerful."

Sen Hui was puzzled, but she was very happy when she received Fang Yang's praise.

Afterwards, Fang Yang took Sen Hui down Liuxi Cliff and explored the surroundings, just like a spring outing.

Their calmness and calmness were in sharp contrast to the panic of the other assessors.

The sun rises and the moon dives.

This night, thick clouds covered the moon.

This is the end of the first round of assessment of the Refining Dao Conference.

People once again gathered in small groups, rushing to the gate of space and returning to Yulei Holy Courtyard.

When Fang Yang led Sen Hui out of the door of space, the sky-reaching light pillar in the center of the square roared.

It turns out that this sky-reaching beam of light is connected to the contestants' tokens and plays a role similar to a ranking list.

"It's rising, it's still rising."

"Hiss, they have already surpassed Yu Qingyun and others."

Everyone was surprised.

Just because Fang Yang and Sen Hui were ranked the highest.

It is no exaggeration to say that the two of them are simply out of sync.

Visible to the naked eye, they pushed Yu Qingyun away by half a level, which was quite impressive.

Fang Yang and Sen Hui are currently at the top thanks to their rankings, and both have gained 3,000 points.

These points are of great use. When the Refining Conference is over, the benefits of the points will be revealed.

To put it more recently, the leader of the last three Refining Dao Conferences earned all the points and obtained the ten-year right to use a sacred weapon.

Finally, with the help of the holy weapon, the leader leapt to transcendence and became a saint!
"I'm the leader..."

At this moment, Sen Hui stared at her name, her eyes sparkling with stars.

Inexplicably, she suddenly felt that with Fang Yang's company, she might actually be able to break through the barrier of a fifth-level alchemist in this refining conference!

Fang Yang, who was beside her, felt the scrutiny from many saints.

There is Master Lan Wen, there is Angelica dahurica sage, there is Shuiqing layman...etc.

The strange thing is that these saints are all nodding to him to express their approval.

Such a situation suddenly made Fang Yang feel surprised, and he thought to himself:
"No, with such a friendly attitude, could it be that these saints regard me as the seed of the leader of the righteous path?"

When he made up his mind to review the situation, he felt that it might not be impossible.

Because Mori Hui is a guarantee for him!
Thinking about this, he actually felt a little... funny.

(End of this chapter)

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