Mozun Immortal Emperor

After Zishan and Xiaohong left, the middle-aged female knight said with a cold face, "Let's go!"

Without anyone to support him, Long Jiaoyang still had some pain in his legs when he walked, but this pain was nothing compared to the pain in his body's meridians and dantian.

The buildings of the Xuannv School tend to be simple and simple. It is on the mountainside, and it is impossible to build too gorgeous palaces.

After walking for about 10 minutes, Long Jiaoyang arrived at the residential area of ​​the Xuannv Sect. The guest rooms here are very close to the disciples' housing area, and there is only a symbolic wall blocking them.

"Zhou Li, you stay and protect Long Jiaoyang." The middle-aged female knight ignored Long Jiaoyang, confessed, and left.

"I don't need someone to protect..." Long Jiaoyang wanted to refuse, but Zhou Li took off her helmet, revealing her black hair and delicate face, and said, "Shut up, honestly stay in the room, and you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

"I'm not a prisoner!" Long Jiaoyang dissatisfied

"It is true that you are not a criminal, but you do not know what to say to say that the Zishan maiden is your woman. I can tell you with certainty that as long as you leave this room, Gao Bing's partner will definitely kill you at any cost. If you want to die, you can leave the room at any time, and I will never stop you." Zhou Li said indifferently

Long Jiaoyang said in astonishment, "I have made an appointment with Gao Bing to fight in one month. During this period, will he send someone to hurt me?"

"Country Orion, you are very ignorant." Zhou Li gave Long Jiaoyang a contemptuous look, turned and left.

After about a stick of incense, a doctor with a medicine box came to suture and bandage the injuries on Long Jiaoyang's arms and legs.After the doctor left, someone brought Long Jiaoyang rich food, and Long Jiaoyang had a full meal.

"Junior Sister Sun Jing, did you really ask me to take the blame on one day?" Long Jiaoyang recalled the process of killing Li Mingchong in the room. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the analysis of Dan Mo made sense. Confuse.

"One day, I will go back to Zhengqi Sect to clarify this matter." Long Jiaoyang looked at the white gauze wrapped around his arm, and swore, "Uncle Qin Lan, when I return to Zhengqi Sect, I will scrap the Pill Splitting Vein. hatred!"

In the middle of the night, Long Jiaoyang was practicing the Great Demon Heart Sutra to replenish the lost spiritual power in his body, when suddenly he heard footsteps approaching, he immediately stopped practicing and became vigilant.

Squeak.

The door was pushed open, and Zishan walked in with a face full of anger and red and swollen eyes.

"Don't follow me!" The servant girl Xiaohong wanted to follow in, but Zishan yelled at her to stop her outside.

"What's wrong with you?" Long Jiaoyang got out of bed and looked at the angry Zishan in confusion.

Zishan bit her attractive red lips and shook her head, then she was silent for a long time, leaving Long Jiaoyang very embarrassed.He is not good at making girls happy.

After a while, the gloomy look on Zishan's face disappeared, and she smiled sweetly, "Long Jiaoyang, do you really want to fight Gao Bing?"

Looking at Zishan who suddenly smiled again, Long Jiaoyang couldn't help feeling that Zishan was elusive.

"Why are you in a daze, I'm asking you something." Zishan said impatiently

"Don't worry, I will definitely help you defeat Gao Bing." Long Jiaoyang returned to God

"Hehe, you can't even beat me. How can you defeat Gao Bing? My father has already given Gao Bing a spirit gathering pill, and he will break through to the prefecture level soon. In a month, can you break through?" It doesn't matter if you reach the prefecture level." Zishan turned around and walked past Long Jiaoyang, carrying a gust of fragrant wind, sitting on the bed and frowning, with a gloomy expression on her face.

As soon as Long Jiaoyang heard the words Juling Pill, the medicinal properties, grade and refining method of Juling Pill could not help appearing in his mind.

Gathering Pill, a second-grade elixir, requires nineteen kinds of medicinal materials, and it can barely be refined at the peak of the human level.Its elixir features gather several times the aura of heaven and earth in the elixir, allowing the cultivator to replenish spiritual power in one go and complete a breakthrough.

"My father is becoming more and more eccentric now. Gao Bing will give him whatever he asks for. I ask him for the Spirit Gathering Pill, but he won't give it to me. If he gives me the Spirit Gathering Pill, after you eat it, Maybe we can break through to the prefecture level, so at least we can save our lives." Zishan's pretty face was full of dissatisfaction.

"I'm just competing with Gao Bing, will he really kill me?" Long Jiaoyang frowned.

"You, you are really stupid. If I knew that you wanted to pretend to be my man like this, I would definitely teach you how to say it first. Now you are letting Gao Bing suffer like this in front of so many disciples of the Xuannv Sect. Humiliation, how could he let it go? He has already sworn that he will take your head to wash away the shame in a month. I have told my father the truth, you have nothing to do with me, but he favored Gao Bing and blocked the exit from Xuannv faction , I want you to fight in front of all the disciples in a month's time."

Zishan said with a worried expression, "Long Jiaoyang, I just wanted to be arrogant. I didn't expect that I would drag you down like this. No, I'm going to find the second uncle. He loves me very much and will definitely get me together." Panacea."

"Zishan, don't beg for help, give me an alchemy furnace, and I will make the spirit gathering pill myself." Long Jiaoyang said

Zishan's almond eyes stared slightly, she jumped up from the bed suddenly, and rushed to Long Jiaoyang's side and said excitedly, "You want to refine the spirit gathering pill yourself? Are you an alchemist?"

"Well, I want to make the Spirit Gathering Pill by myself, but I'm not an alchemist, I just know how to make it, but I've never made a pill before." Long Jiaoyang said

"Long Jiaoyang, I'll call you a dragon fool from now on! I thought you could make pills, but you only know how to make pills. I also know the process of making pills, but I've never done it. Refining pills , it’s not about cultivating the truth, it requires talent.” Zishan said in great disappointment

Long Jiaoyang has never actually made alchemy, but he has the memory of alchemy in his mind. He doesn't think it is difficult to make alchemy, so Zishan's expression surprised him, "Is it difficult to make alchemy?"

"Of course it's difficult, otherwise how could alchemists be so popular in the Jiuxuan Continent?" Zi Shan nodded and said

Long Jiaoyang also knew that alchemists were very popular. In Zhengqi Sect, Elder Lu Feng of Danqing Palace was more powerful than the sect master.

"Zishan, I want to try if I can refine the Spirit Gathering Pill, can you take me to the alchemy room?" Long Jiaoyang didn't intend to give up, he still needed to refine the Continuing Vessel Pill to restore the sea of ​​energy in his body The damage to Dantian and the Eight Extra Meridians.

During these several breakthroughs in cultivation, Long Jiaoyang was suffering from the tearing of his meridians and the scars on his qi sea dantian.If this kind of injury is not repaired quickly, he will not dare to break through to the prefecture level. In that case, he will lose the battle with Gao Bing without starting the fight.

"Those who have never made pills think they can make pills." Zi Shan shook her head lightly and said

"I want to give it a try." Long Jiaoyang insisted

"Okay, if you are implicated by me, I will grant your wish. Tomorrow morning, I will take you to the Pill Fire Zone to see if you have the talent for alchemy."

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The next day, Zishan got up early, changed into a long light red dress, and led her maid, Xiaohong, to wake up the sleeping Long Jiaoyang from her sleep with the method of pungent hair.

"Hmph, Long Jiaoyang, you really eat well and sleep well, aren't you afraid that Son Gao Bing will come into your room in the middle of the night and crack you up?" Xiao Hong snorted.

Long Jiaoyang smiled awkwardly, he was really tired, the great changes he had experienced in the past few days had exhausted him.

Zishan played with her long hair that was braided into two big braids, and said with a playful smile, "Long Jiaoyang, when I fiddled with your nose with my hair, who was the junior sister Sun Jing you called?"

"Junior sister Sun Jing? I don't have a junior sister, Zishan, did you hear me wrong?" Long Jiaoyang shook his head in disapproval.

"Hmph, it seems that you are not really honest. I am not interested in knowing your little secret!" Zishan changed her face instantly, and her smile turned frosty. She surpassed Long Jiaoyang and Xiaohong by one step, and walked alone in the ahead.

Long Jiaoyang asked inexplicably, "Xiaohong, what's wrong with your lady?"

"Does it have something to do with you?" Xiaohong was very upset with Long Jiaoyang. She held her head high and her chest up, and caught up with Zishan, leaving Long Jiaoyang behind.

"Hey, the devil girl is so weird, she turns her face like a book." Long Jiaoyang sighed in astonishment.