Dragon Vein Martial God

Xueyan God was waiting outside the prohibition, and he was not worried. For him, if Jiang Ting could really refine Huoling pill, it would be worth him to pay some price to make friends.

If not, it doesn't matter if he fails. It's a fact that Jiangting could refine jiuzhuan Qingming pill in Fengmo city before. It's also worth making friends, but if he fails, he won't pay too much to make friends.

Time goes by slowly. In a twinkling of an eye, about a day goes by.

Before Jiang Ting spoke for half a day, now it has been a full day, but no one is worried.

The more time Jiang Ting delays, the longer they will be safe. How can they be worried? On the contrary, they hope that the longer Jiang Ting delays, the better. It's better to delay for ten or eight years.

And Xueyan God, he won't be worried. He knows that it takes a long time to make pills. Before Jiang Ting's speech, it was just a polite saying. I'm afraid that even a seven grade eight grade master can't make pills in a short time.

No one is worried, even if the time has passed, but no one urged, are quietly waiting.

About half an hour passed again.

Just after time, the calm face of Xueyan god suddenly raised his head. It was also at the moment when he raised his head that the prohibition arranged by Jiang Ting had been changed into ripples, and Jiang Ting's white face appeared here.

"Master Dan, your consumption is not low. Why don't you have a rest first?" Although Xueyan God wants to know whether Huoling Dan is successful, he doesn't worry, but first cares about Jiang Ting's body.

"But it's just that the consumption of divine power is a little big. It's OK."

Pause a little, Jiang Ting flexes a finger to flick: "the blood inflammation God Sir presumably also knows this is what Dan Yao."

Between the words, a streamer of light shot toward the bloody God, bringing out bursts of broken empty sound.

In the face of Liu Guang's blood, Yan Shen didn't do anything.

After half a breath, the streamer stopped and dispersed in front of Xueyan God, revealing a milky white elixir the size of a finger. It was also the moment when the elixir appeared that the fragrance of plants spread.

They found that although it was just a little faint smell of medicine, the suppression effect of swamp on their divine power was weakened a little at the moment of smelling the smell of medicine!

It's just a wisp of medicinal fragrance!

"Gululu..." as it happens, all the people here, looking at the pills in front of Xueyan God, show their face full of heat. If it wasn't for Xueyan God who is the sixth level God, if it wasn't for the evil name of Xueyan God, I'm afraid people here can't help grabbing the pills directly.

Xueyan God was not in a hurry to pick up the pills, but praised: "master Jiang tingdan is really a good means!"

He can feel the high temperature on the surface of Huoling pill... There is no doubt that this pill only has ten breaths away from the furnace at most. Otherwise, he can't feel the high temperature at close range.

"It's just a little gimmick." Jiang Ting has a calm face.

Xueyan God didn't waste time: "Dan master might as well take a rest to recover some vitality. When the front is calm, we can talk about it in detail. How about it?"

"Good." Jiang Ting was in a state of mind, but he didn't show anything.

Although he can't bear people here to die, he can't do anything else at the moment.

If he didn't have the skill of alchemy, the God of blood inflammation would not be polite to him at the moment. If he opposed the action of the God of blood inflammation at the moment, he would even be the enemy of the God of blood inflammation... No matter how much the God of blood inflammation was afraid of his identity as a master of alchemy, once he was the enemy, the God of blood inflammation would not be so polite, but would be killed by thunder.

Now he is half mud Bodhisattva crossing the river, just barely self-protection, other people, have more than enough strength.

In his mind, Jiang Ting slowly closed his eyes, and seemed unprepared, so he used the skill to recover his power.

Blood burning God's eyes flashed, and then tilted his head: "go to two people to cut down some trees and try to weave a sedan for master Jiang tingdan."

"No In the blink of an eye, there are four third level gods walking quickly towards the surrounding trees.

Although the swamp has a lot of rotten wood, it is not a mortal enemy. There are many towering trees.

Xueyan God glanced at Jiangting, then tilted his head: "you, together with the three of them, the old rule is that if you don't die at thirty feet, God will let you go."

Jiang Ting's business is over, and the next thing is business. Continue to go deep into the swamp.

The unlucky guy who was ordered opened his mouth, and then approached the three men with a little ugliness. His heart hated Jiang ting. If Jiang Ting didn't have to explore his way, how could it be his turn to die now?

But he only dares to think about it in his heart, and dare not show it... If he really shows his hatred, I'm afraid he will die without exploring the way.

"Ah..." not long after they entered the front, huge shadows appeared, and they were buried in the mouth of monsters.

Xueyan God looked very indifferent, and pointed to the crowd with his fingers: "you, you, you and you, you four continue."

The four people who were ordered glanced at each other and began to go deep with a little bit of relaxation and extremely strong vigilance... According to the previous law, the second wave, as long as it's not too unlucky, almost all people can survive.I just don't know who is the one who can survive.

...

but less than two quarters of an hour, Jiang Ting opened his eyes again... It's not a fake that he said that the consumption is very large. Although Huoling pill is a kind of pill without quality, it is comparable to the existence of five quality pills. It's only when it's refined in the realm of secondary God that the consumption is not large that there is a problem.

Jiang Ting just opened his eyes, the blood burning God opened his eyes and said: "how is Jiang Ting Dan's recovery?"

"It's not yet back in full swing, but it's almost the same." Jiang Ting looks the same.

"In that case, let's go on."

After a little pause, Xueyan God chuckled: "master Dan, after all, there is less fire plume Dan. I'm afraid we need to bother master Dan to refine more on the next journey. The sedan car is just processed. Can master Dan be satisfied with it?"

The sedan, in fact, looks like a carriage, a carriage and two wheels.

Jiang Ting did not refuse: "there is no monster to pull the cart."

He really needs a place where he can keep quiet and steady. He can't make alchemy while he's on his way... Even the Jiupin alchemist, even the peak time of Danheng in the past, can't make alchemy while he's on his way.

"There are no monsters."

The voice fell, and the blood burning God chuckled: "but there are some arrays. As long as they are portrayed on the sedan, the sedan can drive. There is a lot of water in the swamp. In addition, they have small means of shock absorption. When the master is in the sedan, he will not encounter the slightest sense of vibration and maintain the environment of alchemy."

"In that case, thank you, Lord Xueyan."

Jiang Ting also showed a smile, and then showed a dilemma: "I just finished alchemy, although the divine power recovered, but the mental power did not recover, I'm afraid I can't alchemy in a day or two."