Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 694 Saying Cao Cao Cao Cao Arrives
The ancestor in the later stage of distraction urged the magic weapon of flying escape, much faster than when it came, but Taoist Yunshang had returned to the gate of Tianxingzong with his dialect. When he just crossed the Merian Mountain Range and arrived at the City of the Emperor of War, he had already separated from them. After leaving, his face was very solemn. I don't know if it was because he was going to save the Taoist Zhou Chongyang through the blood-colored passage, or because he The matter of the soul Taoist war emperor mentioned in the dialect.

"Fang Yan, go to retreat and practice yourself." Taoist Yun Shang put away the magic weapon, put down the dialect, and fled towards the Tianxing Secret Realm with a few words.The dialect that fell on the ground was much better than that in Moyuan Ridge, but it was still a little sluggish, and it seemed that the soul had not recovered.

If others see Taoist Yunshang specially exhorting a junior Nascent Soul, they will definitely drop their eyes in surprise. Letting an ancestor specifically exhort many core disciples does not have such an honor. After Taoist Shang disappeared, he didn't go towards the secret realm, but walked towards the alchemy hall.

"Senior brother Meng Ming, please come and be safe." As soon as he stepped into the alchemy hall, Fang Yan saw Taoist Meng Ming who was familiar with him, and immediately bowed his hands and saluted.

"Dialect? I didn't come these days. I thought you went to Moyuanling. It turned out that you went out to experience yourself. Come here, come here, eh? Why is the soul so tired and injured?" Seeing the dialect that came in , Taoist Meng Ming's eyes lit up, and then he led Fang Yan towards a secret room.

"A little injury, it will recover after a while, thank you brother for your concern." Fang Yan said.

As soon as he entered the secret room, Taoist Meng Ming couldn't wait to ask: "Fang Yan, you have disappeared for so long without a sound, and you can't even contact the Jade Talisman of Communication. If you have time, you have to refine some more pills. Don't you see him outside?" Many Nascent Soul disciples are eager to see through your pills."

Daoist Meng Ming glanced at him, and said in dialect: "Brother Meng Ming, I am not a disciple of the alchemy hall. You don't ask me what I am here for, but ask me to refine elixir. Isn't it a bit inappropriate?"

Hearing the words in the dialect, Taoist Meng Ming felt a little embarrassed, and said with a chuckle: "Your several kinds of elixir are the most popular, and even Master has mentioned them more than once. By the way, you came here today to Do you want to buy some elixir?"

"Senior Brother Meng Ming, I want to pay a visit to Senior Mu Qing, can you please let me know." As for Taoist Meng Ming's thoughts, Fang Yan understood in his heart, and he did not say anything more, and directly explained his intention of coming.

"You want to see Master?" Taoist Meng Ming was slightly taken aback.

Taoist Mu Qing, although her cultivation is far inferior to many others, she is a transcendent existence among the core disciples of the Tianxing Sect. There is no one else, just because she has the highest alchemy skills in the Tianxing Sect, and is even better than several ancestors , most of the seventh-grade elixir in the alchemy hall today comes from after Taoist Mu Qing. Normally, even a direct disciple like Taoist Meng Ming would rarely see Master Master if it was not for alchemy. Fang Yan wanted to visit, if it was another Nascent Soul disciple, Taoist Meng Ming would definitely refuse directly, but he couldn't do this when facing Fang Yan, the qualification for Fang Yan to enter the alchemy room deep in the alchemy hall was ordered by Taoist Mu Qing himself .

"Fang Yan, what do you want to see the master? The master is refining the elixir recently, and even if you have a good talent, you can't see it in a short time." After a short pause, Taoist Meng Ming still asked, that is Decided to report for the dialect, but also need to know the general.

"That's it. Thank you, Senior Brother Meng Ming, for letting me know. Junior Brother, I actually want some alchemy slag. If Senior Mu Qing is free, he is willing to summon me, and please send me a message." The dialect did not shy away from Meng Ming. Even if the matter is not said now, others will always know about it in the future, but it will make Meng Ming feel a little unhappy.

"Pill residue? Could it be the pill residue of the sixth-grade or higher pill?" Taoist Meng Ming asked immediately. Dialect himself is an alchemist, and his alchemy methods surpass many distracted monks. It is not surprising that Taoist Meng Ming has this question up.

"It's not limited to the sixth grade, of course it's better if it's above the sixth grade, otherwise I don't need to meet senior Mu Qing."

"Okay, Junior Brother Dialect, I've made a note and will report to Master, but I can't guarantee what Master means." Daoist Meng Ming was a little dazed, but he still gave Dialect an answer, only with doubts in his eyes Obviously, it seems to be thinking about the use of Danza in the dialect. Could it be that he got a spiritual pet and wants to use high-level pills to cultivate it?
There are tens of thousands of habits of monsters in the cultivation world, and it is not strange to feed on pill residue. Although pill residue is called residue, it contains a lot of spiritual energy. It is not much worse than fourth-rank or even some fifth-rank pills, but it is very complicated and not suitable for monks to absorb.

"Then I would like to thank senior brother Meng Ming. I will go back to the secret realm now, but it will take some time to refine the pills. It is estimated that a batch will come out in three or four months. When the pills are ready, I will send them to senior brother." , now give me a batch of spiritual herbs." Hearing Taoist Meng Ming's promise, the dialect responded.

"It should be. You need to restore your soul to refine the pill, otherwise it will be troublesome if you hurt more. I'll get you the spirit grass. I've prepared many spirit herbs for you. Waiting for you to come and get it, Junior Brother, wait for a while." Taoist Meng Ming fled out of the secret room, and after a while, he returned with a small Qiankun bag in his hand.

The dialect is not a whim, and the need for Danza is naturally for the slag spirit stone. For a long time, many auxiliary medicines needed to refine the slag spirit pill have been collected, but the main drug, the slag spirit stone, has been taking it easy Growing, the original dialect was not too eager to cultivate it to mature, how many elixirs he refined, and how much elixir was thrown in for it to absorb. The effect of elixir above the fourth grade elixir is not slow. During these years, Zha Lingshi's grass has grown a lot.

It's just that after getting the Stone of Primordial Origin and adding an unknown portal to the Qiankun Pot, there is hope for the originally unreachable distraction of the dialect, even if the distraction is hopeless for a while, and the Nascent Soul Dzogchen is no longer a problem. Let the dialect advance the plan of refining the slag spirit pill a lot, but the growth speed of the slag spirit stone grass can not keep up, so I thought of going to the Zongmen Dandian to ask Taoist Mu Qing for help. With the red slag of the seventh-grade elixir in hand, the slag spirit stone grass will definitely grow much faster than it does now.

After bidding farewell to Taoist Meng Ming, Fang Yan took the spirit grass and left the secret room. He didn't go inside to pick any pills, but he was still thinking secretly, wondering if Taoist Mu Qing would agree to see him, if not, In the future, I still need to spend more time refining the elixir, maybe I have to try to refine the sixth-grade elixir.

Just as he was about to step out of this alchemy room, a figure suddenly flashed in at the entrance. Fang Yan was still thinking about Zha Lingdan in his heart, and he didn't pay much attention to who came in. A shouted voice: "Isn't this the dialect junior brother? What's the matter? I'm here to buy the seventh-grade pill again today? The Jiuzhuan Shuhun pill is not moldy, right? A few juniors came to have a look, didn't they want to see the eyes of those years ago?" Is this the Nascent Soul disciple who bought the seventh-grade pill and the nine-turn Shuhun pill without even blinking?"

Hearing the voice, Fang Yan couldn't help laughing secretly. There is an old saying in the mortal world, "Say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will arrive". Unexpectedly, such a thing will also happen in the world of cultivation. Ever since I bought the Jiuzhuan Shuhun Pill, I encountered it once, and after dozens of I haven't met this Taoist Xiang Fei again for many years. I mentioned it once when I was talking with Xiyan a few days ago. I met him again just after returning to the sect. It was a bit evil.

For Taoist Xiang Fei, he didn't like him back then, and this understanding hasn't changed a bit now. Dialect didn't raise his eyes to see Taoist Xiang Fei, and he didn't pay attention to the few people who came in at the same time. The figure suddenly blocked in front of him, completely blocking the entrance of the alchemy room.

He stopped and raised his eyes to look at Taoist Xiang Fei, and three distracted monks, two men and one woman, on both sides of him, and said coldly in dialect: "Master Xiang Fei, what does this mean?"

"Bold and lunatic, you are so rude when you see your senior." Before Xiang Fei could speak, the three people beside him shouted at the same time.

(End of this chapter)