fox loves meat

Chapter 93

It was impossible for Qianhong to rest.

Because An Qingyu had already concocted a lot of elixir, she casually gave Qianhong a few bottles of medicine to help restore her spiritual and physical strength, and said with a smile, "I'm in a hurry."

Originally, when An Qingyu left a message to Alan and Acai, she said that she would be back in three to five days. Now, it has been delayed for two days, so she naturally has to hurry up.

Qian Hong stared dumbfounded at the empty medicine racks and boxes, and then at the pile of small medicine bottles beside the cauldron, her face turned pale!
"You, you...you used up all my medicinal materials?!"

No matter how generous Qian Hong was, she wasn't mentally prepared to be ransacked! ! !
He originally thought that even if An Qingyu continued to refine medicine during the period of his advancement, he would not consume much medicinal ingredients, but how did he know that An Qingyu would use all the medicinal ingredients in the entire pharmacy!all!Clean it up! ! !

The shock and anger of being ransacked, the shock and admiration of An Qingyu's speed in refining medicine, and the joy of receiving the top-quality elixir, all kinds of emotions filled Qianhong's heart——

He really didn't expect that he, the leader of all monsters, would be rendered speechless by such a female fox!
An Qingyu nodded bluntly, "Didn't you say that the medicine here is for me to use? Hey, don't look at me like this, I won't be greedy for your cheap, look, I'm not giving Have you bought several bottles of medicine? We are even. "

Flatten your hair...

Only then did Qian Hong realize that it was a stupid decision in his life to leave An Qingyu in Baishi Mountain to advance.

Qian Hong pulled out a cork, and a medicinal fragrance with strong aura wafted out——Qian Hong felt a little better...

Well, this medicine is not bad, so let’s practice it. Anyway, in the Zhongzhou Continent, there are almost no demon cultivators who can refine medicine, and it’s useless to keep the medicinal materials...

Qian Hong took the pill while comforting herself.

After taking the pill, Qianhong immediately felt tired all over his body. After experiencing the thunder calamity, his exhausted soul and body were reinfused with vitality under the nourishment of the elixir, and the spiritual energy surged freely in each of his meridians. With that, the power filled the whole body again.

At this time, An Qingyu also imitated Qian Hong, found a futon to sit down on, and then swallowed two or three bottles of medicine.

"Okay, let's get started!"

Although An Qingyu caused Qianhong to lose a lot of precious medicinal materials, Qianhong is Qianhong after all, so he still has some guts, and he is also extremely trustworthy. Words, sat down, sleeves fluttered, Honglian flew out again like a phantom.

A red lotus that was as red as blood bloomed in front of An Qingyu, like a dream, glamorous and coquettish, with red shadows swaying, this red lotus transformed into dozens of red lotuses of the same size, surrounding Around An Qingyu, spinning gracefully——

An Qingyu murmured in her heart, and her spirit said to Yazi in the peach blossom umbrella: "What the hell is this lotus, it looks like something illusory, and it seems to have a substance..."

Yazi replied: "That is the natal magic weapon he cultivated."

An Qingyu was very curious, and asked: "The magic weapon of life? Is it powerful? Is it a spiritual weapon?"

"The natal magic weapon is calcined with the natal fire. It does not belong to any grade in the magic weapon. Just like its name, its power belongs to the natal. The more powerful the natal, the more powerful this magic weapon will be."

Ya Zi finished explaining, but saw that An Qingyu seemed to understand, so he had to patiently spread the knowledge to her again——

"This red lotus and Qianhong are one body, the stronger Qianhong is, the more powerful Honglian will be."

Is this plain enough? !You should understand, right? !

An Qingyu said, "That's a lot of effort. It's hard to forge a talisman. It's better to find a spiritual weapon by yourself."

Yazi was very speechless, and said in his heart, it's nothing more than playing the piano with a cow, right?
"Now that your cultivation base is still low, you will naturally not be able to show the power of the magic weapon of your destiny, but if you advance to the stage of integration, crossing the catastrophe, and the Mahayana stage in the future, at that time, you think that the top-quality immortal weapons and artifacts are everywhere. Did you pick it up?"

An Qingyu didn't care about Yazi's attitude at all, and replied thoughtfully: "Well, what you said is reasonable, then I'll make a talisman too, although I have a peach blossom umbrella in my hand, but this umbrella can only defend It can’t attack, but the talisman can attack, right?…”

Yazi snorted, "The talisman moves according to the heart, can attack and defend. This person named Qianhong is proficient in various spells. His red lotus should be constructed with illusion, assisted by wind, fire and other spells."

An Qingyu then asked: "What is Xiyan's talisman?"

Yazi was startled for a long time before he realized who An Qingyu was asking...

That's right, her name is Xiyan... In addition to the title "Evil", she also has another name called "Xiyan"...

"Xiyan...Xiyan's talisman is a mirror."

Upon hearing this, An Qingyu immediately said with great interest: "Mirror? So handsome! Is it the kind of mirror that turns anyone into stone when it shines on it?"

"...What do you think about in a mess every day..."

Qian Hong at the side saw that An Qingyu's expression kept changing after she sat down, so she knew that she must be communicating with the "dog" in the peach blossom umbrella. He waited for a while and saw that An Qingyu still hadn't cultivated. Meaning, I finally couldn't help but interjected and asked: "Do you still want to advance?"

An Qingyu waved her hand, "What's the rush? I'm currently studying how to make the natal magic weapon."

Qian Hong was speechless, "Who just said you were in a hurry?"

An Qingyu said confidently: "I'm not practicing right now! I just study the method first!"

After she had dealt with Qianhong, she once again consulted Comrade Yazi with great interest——

Although Yazi couldn't understand her virtue, he really hoped that An Qingyu would have a talisman of his own, so he didn't play tricks on her. Anyway, he knew that playing tricks on this kind of person was useless.

"Let me see what your natal fire looks like first, the attributes of the magic weapon will be connected with the attributes of your natal fire."

An Qingyu is a novice in the cultivation world, how could she know what natal fire was in her body, so she could only discuss it with Yazi again, after a long time, a dark purple flame finally burst out from the palm of her hand.

At the same time, Yazi also came out of the peach blossom umbrella.

Of course, in front of Qian Hong, he didn't show his true form, just a cloud of black mist that looked like a mastiff.

Qian Hong saw that An Qingyu summoned his natal fire, no matter how well-bred he was, he couldn't help complaining a few words! ——"If you don't advance to the advanced level, tell me early! I will waste energy by protecting the law!"

With a flick of his sleeve, Qian Hong didn't take away a single cloud, but he took away all the red lotuses.

Yazi's mood was much calmer than Qianhong's.

After all, he has followed An Qingyu for some time, and he has endured this kind of incident that does not follow the normal logic many times.

When Yazi saw the flame in An Qingyu's palm clearly, a trace of relief came to his heart...

In fact, he had guessed a long time ago that An Qingyu would inherit the "evil" natal fire in all likelihood, after all, they are one soul and soul, but when he saw this flame with his own eyes, he couldn't express the emotion in his heart for a while...

An Qingyu played with the flame in his hand curiously, and felt that the fire was not only not burning, but also warm and comfortable.

Moreover, just like Yazi said, this flame really moves according to the heart, it can be as big as it wants, and it can be as small as it wants to be, it is even more obedient than Monkey King's golden cudgel!
　In two or three chapters, we will eat meat and drink soup.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)