The Evil King's Favorite Concubine: Miss Good-for-nothing wants to go against the sky

Chapter 3

Nangong Xiaoxiao could only sneer at Lan Yi's explanation, this old man is really unreliable.

"If you don't believe me, I still have a few herbs here, and the old man will refine them for you now." Lan Yi said, stretching out his right hand, a ball of five-colored flames appeared in his hand, and instantly transformed into a small medicine cauldron , Then, with a big wave of Lan Yi's hand, several medicinal herbs flashed out from a black ring on his hand, turned a beautiful arc in the air, and finally fell into the fire cauldron one by one.

With such flowing movements, Nangong Xiaoxiao didn't even dare to breathe, she was afraid that one breath would blow out the fire cauldron.

"This is real fire, you really are an alchemist." Nangong Xiaoxiao said in a daze until Lan Yi finished refining the elixir.

"Haha, the little girl finally believed it." Lan Yi laughed loudly, seeing Nangong Xiaoxiao's surprised look, she was very satisfied.

"I believe it, our deal can be concluded, but I still have one condition." Nangong Xiaoxiao withdrew her mind and said to Lan Yi.

"Is there any condition?" Lan said that his head was getting bigger.

"Teach me how to make alchemy." Nangong Xiaoxiao nodded.

"If you want to refine a body for this old man, you naturally have to learn alchemy, but it's not the time yet. Let's talk about it after you get really familiar with Fengtian Pagoda and get rid of the poison." Although Lan Yi also wanted to have a body sooner, he also Knowing that the current Nangong Xiaoxiao has no ability to refine a body for herself.

Seeing what Lan Yi said, Nangong Xiaoxiao was not in a hurry, anyway, Lan Yi was in her own Heaven-Flaming Tower, if he didn't teach, then let him be trapped in the tower forever.

"Okay, take the detoxification pill, and feel calmly." Lan Yi threw the detoxification pill and said.

Nangong Xiaoxiao nodded heavily, swallowed the detoxification pill, and closed her eyes.

Gradually, a small Fengtian Pagoda appeared in her consciousness, spinning rapidly, a golden light flashed, and the Fengtian Pagoda fell into her consciousness. It opened in his mind, and Nangong Xiaoxiao's memory was imprinted.

After receiving the contents of the complete volume, Nangong Xiaoxiao felt that she had already connected with Fengtian Tower, so she rearranged her thoughts. The small white tower was called Fengtian Tower, and she had recognized its owner with a drop of blood. It had nine floors. There are also nine colors: white, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, and gold, and each layer is a world of its own, with its own magic.

The formula of longevity can seize the heaven and the earth and cast all things. It belongs to the method of cultivation.

Now that I have opened the first floor of the Fengtian Pagoda, as long as I get rid of the poison, I can practice the first level of the Longevity Secret Art.

Thinking of this, Nangong Xiaoxiao slowly opened her eyes, only to see Lan Yi smiled and said: "That's right, after the marrow washing of Fengtian Pagoda, you have been completely reborn."

Listening to Lan Yi's words, Nangong Xiaoxiao looked down, and was surprised to find that her injured body was healed, not only was her whole body clean and clean, without leaving any scars, even the clothes that were cut by Nangong Yanyan were brand new. up.

"Here, Mr. Lan, has my poison been cured?" Nangong Xiaoxiao asked hastily.

"The detoxification pill will take a while to digest, you can do your own thing first." Lan Yi's words drifted into her ears, answering Nangong Xiaoxiao's doubts.

"Alright, it's time to clean up those two watchdogs first." Nangong Xiaoxiao had a cold look on her face, and disappeared from the Tianfeng Tower with a thought.

The sun was scorching hot, and the entire forest that shone on it exuded a scorched smell.

By a small river under a mountain stream, two shirtless middle-aged men gulped down the river water, and one of them patted the river water on himself from time to time.

"I said, that trash should die." One of them swallowed heavily.

"It should be dead. Last night I took a look from a distance. There were three wolves and two snakes. Unless the waste reached the second level of spiritual body, otherwise, this would have already become a meal for wolves and snakes." The middle-aged man who was splashing water said hoarsely.

"It's a pity. In fact, that trash looks pretty good, but the young lady is too cruel, and the beating is so ugly." The middle-aged man's eyes flashed a vicious look, and he shook his head regretfully.

"Swoosh." Two hidden weapons flew in the air, aiming directly at their heads.

The two were startled, but the man with the hoarse voice reacted quickly and rolled on the spot, narrowly dodging the hidden weapon, but the other one was not so lucky. With a scream, his head exploded.

"Ah." Seeing the cruel death of his companion, the man with a hoarse voice yelled, and ran forward desperately.

But it didn't take long for him to realize that a small stone flew into his head, and then he fell down silently, only seeing a familiar figure in his last eyes, Nangong Xiaoxiao.

"The body is weak, and the skill is also affected." Nangong Xiaoxiao threw away the extra stones in her hands, and muttered to find an exit.

"Girl, ruthless, capable, not bad." Lan Yi's voice came, with a bit of approval.

"Why are you talking?" Nangong Xiaoxiao asked in surprise.

"Don't worry, the old man is communicating with your consciousness, others can't hear it." Lan Yi laughed.

Nangong Xiaoxiao nodded, and said to Lan Yi consciously: "We seem to be under a cliff, how do we get out?"

"For a person like you who can't practice for the time being, you can only climb." Lan Yi said with a look of joking.

Although she couldn't see Lanyi's face, Nangong Xiaoxiao could still feel that Lanyi was gloating.

After despising Lan Yi in her heart, Nangong Xiaoxiao rolled up her sleeves and climbed up the cliff. Climbing training was nothing to Nangong Xiaoxiao in her previous life, and this cliff was not too steep.

Feeling that Nangong Xiaoxiao was actually climbing up, Lan Yi's laughter reappeared.

Nangong Xiaoxiao ignored his strange smile, spotted a small tree in front of her, and grabbed it with her hand.

"Be careful."

"what."

Before Lan Yi could say a word of caution, Nangong Xiaoxiao's body slid down.

It's over, I didn't expect that this body is so bad, it will break again this time.

Nangong Xiaoxiao was secretly depressed, closed her eyes, and waited for the pain to come, but after a long time, she still didn't fall to the bottom of the cliff, she hurriedly opened her eyes, she was stunned for a moment, it turned out that she was already standing on the cliff .

"Don't be in a daze. If the old man didn't want you to condense my body as soon as possible, I wouldn't waste my soul power." Lan Yi's words were very stingy, and the corners of Nangong Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched involuntarily. stingy.

After wandering around for an hour, Nangong Xiaoxiao finally found the gate of Nangong's house based on the memory of the original owner.

On the top of the vermilion lacquered gate is a golden plaque, on which are written three large characters: Nangong Mansion.

Seeing the golden plaque, I remembered that this golden plaque was my favorite in the memory of the original owner, because it was written by the Southern Emperor Chu Tianzhu in order to commend the original owner's father, and the original owner would secretly look at this golden plaque every time he missed his father .

With a sound of "creak", the door was half opened, and several servants came out and were about to sprinkle water on the door that was about to catch fire. When they saw Nangong Xiaoxiao standing at the door, they were all startled.

"Isn't this the second lady? Why is she here?"

"Didn't it mean that the second lady fell to her death, why did she come back again?"

"The scourge has lasted for thousands of years, a waste like Second Miss really can't die."

Everyone said what they said, they didn't take Nangong Xiaoxiao seriously at all, and even a few clever ones ran into the mansion to inform Nangong Yanyan.

Looking at the actions of these servants, a murderous intent flashed in Nangong Xiaoxiao's eyes. For a moment, the servants felt that standing under the sun was shivering from the cold.

(End of this chapter)