Online Game Alchemist

The demon, full of harvests, returned to the camp, ignoring the ice lotus and some extremely cold moss along the road. It can be seen that the demons are guarding the treasure land, but they don't know how to develop it. Their alchemy, refining, sewing and basic cooking skills are all in the most primitive stage.

The only weapon that can be called the mace is simple polishing without any exercise.

Chen Ning followed Luo Shuang and Zhou Bingyang carefully behind these demons. The cultivation bases of this group of demons mostly lay in the training of strong physique, and the chance of cultivation of spiritual consciousness is zero, so Chen Ning and others followed all the way without disturbing them.

After about a hundred kilometers, the gathering place of the demon people finally appeared.

It was a place that could almost be called a small village. In the house built by the people of the Demon Race with extremely cold ice and snow, there lived the weak Demon. Some are very old, and some are close to the size of a human teenager and seem to have just learned to walk.

Ordinary demon looks a little different from humans in body size, other places do not look very different, and they are not **** and barbaric.

Seeing the return of these hunting demons, the entire village was boiling over. They were obviously still living in the primitive commune era, managed by a unified clan leader, and the whole village lived a life of a big pot of rice, and the spoils of hunting had to be divided equally.

However, those who are strong and strong obviously have to divide more, and the weaker old people and children have less.

In the center of this village is inserted a totem made of unknown animal skins. On the totem is a giant holding a mace and standing in the center. This is probably the ancestor of their Tanzanite giant.

While the demon was cheering, living in the most prosperous and largest igloo in the village, an old woman with two braided braids walked out tremblingly, looking like a sorcerer of the demon. The witch was holding a walking stick with a dragon head in her hand, and an unknown herbal bag hung on it. Since the moment he appeared, the people of the Demon Race who had been cheering for the good harvest have been silent.

And consciously fought on both sides to make way for the witch. The witch glanced thoughtfully at the place where Luo Shuang and others were hiding.

It was this look, as if the sharpest knife stabbed in the heart.

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Since the appearance of the witch, a majestic aura came from a distance, weighing heavily on Luo Shuang's heart. In an instant, a mouthful of scarlet blood came out. Luo Shuang's sea of ​​consciousness sent a gentle protection, and it was the dark demon of the heavens who used the power of his soul to protect his consciousness in the wind and rain.

Chen Ning and Zhou Bingyang fell to the ground one after another, making a splash without warning. They are all monks in the distraction phase, so why can't they resist this witch's coercion?

Is it possible that this witch is already a fairy who is about to ascend?

Luo Shuang felt it was difficult for her to move, sensing the crisis of the situation, she wanted to run with Zhou Bingyang and Chen Ning, but found that the surrounding air was frozen in an instant, and she seemed to be bound by time and space.

"Who came from? I dare to spy on the descendants of our Tanzan giants!" The words of the witch, Zhuji, fell in Luo Shuang's heart, extremely heavy.

"We didn't have any bad intentions passing by by accident!" Luo Shuang quickly defended.

At this time, the demon walked out of a seemingly tallest and sturdy animal, with more ornate animal skins. "Grandma, these people are from the human race of the Kyushu Continent. It is estimated that they are in the same group as the dungeon!"

The witch, known as the grandmother, volleyed towards the midair and grabbed it, and the three people were attracted like little chickens. Luo Shuang felt that something was binding him, he was tightly slammed his neck, choked on his breath, and couldn't breathe.

"Are you from the mainland of Nine Provinces?" Grandma's eyes were full of sharp, icy cold, as if to pierce Luo Shuang and the others.

At this moment, Luo Shuang really envied Zhou Bingyang and Chen Ning, and the two passed out very simply and neatly, without facing sharp questions.

"We are all human races from the mainland of Kyushu! We all live in the mainland of Kyushu!" Luo Shuang explained.

"Little girl, your explanation is fresh! Don't you know that we are the demons, descendants of the Tanzan giants? Our demons and your human races are not at odds with each other!" A distortion appeared on grandma's hideous face, as if swallowing her eyes. Only the three of them can relieve the hatred in their hearts.

The hand that was jagged like a chicken claw gradually stroked his Baihui acupoint, but when it fell so gently, he would lose his fragrance.

The Celestial Dark Demon hiding in Luo Shuang's body can no longer bear it anymore. If Luo Shuang falls, then he will soon be wiped out.

"Huh! Bold!" A devilish energy that was more pure than grandma's body escaped, and the supreme coercion was overwhelming!

All the demon people in the presence, without exception, fell to the ground. The whole body of the demon with a weaker cultivation base was stuck to the ground seamlessly, and all the tears and nose flowed out~

The only person among the demons who could stand except the grandma of the witch was the leader of the demons just now.

"Who are you, why do you have the breath of my demon!" There was a shrewdness in the muddy eyes of the witch's grandmother. The girl doll in front of you is obviously a girl of the human race, and she is also practicing the right way of the human race, but the next moment is devilish, this is clearly the most authentic devilish~

Moreover, the aura on the girl's body was definitely not something that a small cultivator of the Nascent Soul Stage could create, she clearly surpassed the D-Tier existence of the Nine States Continent.

The Heavenly Dark Demon didn’t cost the soul to say anything, but urged Luo Shuang to run the magic double cultivation technique, switching the whole body’s spiritual power to devil qi, and at the same time the signs of Yin and Yang gossip between the center of the eyebrows appeared~

"The emissary of the devil! Please forgive me! The old woman has clumsy eyes and disturbed you!" The witch grandma knelt down on the ground in fear, and said tremblingly.

The hierarchical relationship of the people of the Demon Race is more strict. If a Demon Race person who has been inadvertently swallowed by a high-level Demon Race, the dregs will not be left behind.

"They won't hear our conversation!" Luo Shuang asked Chen Ning and Zhou Bingyang, who were in a coma on the ground.

"You don't have to worry about your superiors, they are still sleeping." The witch grandma asked with trepidation, "She is a friend of yours, do you want me to wake them up?"

"Forget it, let them fall asleep, but don't hurt them!" Luo Shuang thought of his double cultivation of the magic way in his heart, so he can't let others know.

"Did you arrest a few cultivators from the Jiuzhou Continent?" Luo Shuang then asked.

There is the big flag of the dark demon in the sky as protection. This kind of flaunting and pretending of foxes is not the first time to do it. Luo Shuang's performance is very natural.

"Yes!" The witch glanced at the demon beside her, and the demon hurried forward and replied, "Your envoy, I am the leader of the Tanzan tribe, Santa. We did catch a few monks. They clamored as soon as they came up. In order to eradicate the remnants of the demons, we are also forced by helplessness. Our demon has lived in the extreme cold state for thousands of years and has never done anything harmful to the world. We also hunt monsters for a living, and have never swallowed humans. Essence and blood. But the human race of the Kyushu Continent, for thousands of years, there have been some monks intermittently, pretentious, and under the banner of eradicating the remnants of the demons, we are also forced to conquer us.

Santa complained bitterly, Luo Shuang noticed that their eyes were no different from the human races of the Nine Provinces. They were not scarlet, but black and white. It seemed that they hadn't swallowed human essence and blood.

In this way, the crusade of the twelve families is completely vain.

Luo Shuang, who is from the earth, believes that everything is anim in his bones. And the profession of being a pharmacist is even more concerned about the world, not to say anything about saving the world, but seeing weak human beings, always having good intentions to save.

Are there no good people from the demons?

Could it be that although the human races in the Kyushu Continent practiced the right way, there are no bad people among them?

Nothing is absolute, it has two sides, and the world is originally dialectically unified.

Well, Luo Shuang remembered the words of Magelli, a subject studied in university.

People's standpoints are different, so they look at problems from different perspectives. And a person's perspective on things determines the height he will stand in the future. The same is true for a monk.

"You take me to see those monks first!" Luo Shuang put on a mask in black and concealed his cultivation base, and followed Santa to the dungeon.

On the way, Luo Shuang also learned that the witch, Grandma Qing, was a sage of the Tanzan tribe, possessing the cultivation base of the Mahayana period, and was a half-dead demon. Her **** was dead, and she used the secret method of the demon clan. Imprison the soul on the body, so that it can be immortal, but it can never be superborn. The growth of cultivation base can only rely on the strength of the soul.

It is a pity that there are no techniques and secret medicines for improving soul cultivation on the Kyushu Continent. In other words, she is immortal, but will not increase her cultivation base. She is the protector of the Tanzanite tribe.

The age of Qing Witch is already unreliable. She knows a lot of mysteries. No wonder there are so many monks, such as Jun Haiping, a monk with rich experience and stunning distraction here.

The dungeon of the Tanzan tribe is located under the igloo where the Sunny Witch lives. Not to mention the dampness and darkness, the key is that the dungeon made of unknown materials here is actually isolated from the absorption of spiritual power.

Not only is Jun Haiping, but Junxi is here. The monks of the Jun family, big and small, were simply and rudely thrown into the dungeon without any rope restraint, but they all stayed quietly inside, looking depressed. , Facial yellow and thin.

This put an end to the dungeon that absorbed spiritual power, which was the most difficult one.

The monks can only rely on the consumption of their own spiritual power, if the spiritual power is exhausted, the realm will continue to fall, and in the end they will be consumed alive and die here.

Luo Shuang glanced briefly through the peeping window of the dungeon, except for where Jun Haiping and Junxi could meditate calmly, all the others were ashamed. The demon people’s reputation is really bad. The ones they hear most are the children of the demon who eat humans, making these monks fearful.

After a brief glance, Luo Shuang was confirming that there was nothing wrong with them, and then quietly stepped out~

"Ning Zhenren, wake up!" Luo Shuang anxiously shook Chen Ning's arm, and kept calling Chen Ning's name~

Chen Ning opened her blurred eyes in half asleep and half awake, her throat was abnormally thirsty, and her body was weak and sore. What happened to herself?

not good! Chen Ning suddenly remembered the terrifying coercion before he fell into a coma~

"Ah~" Chen Ning screamed in horror, and found that Zhou Bingyang beside him was also waking up, while Fentian's apprentice Luo Shuang was calling himself innocently and cutely.

"Ning Zhenren, you are awake, it is great!" Luo Shuang said cutely, okay, Luo Shuang kept spitting out in his heart. The cute and cute style of this outfit is really not suitable for him.

"Where's that terrifying coercion?" Chen Ning quickly regained consciousness and asked nervously.

"I don't know! I only woke up one step earlier than you, and found that you and Senior Zhou were in a coma, so I took you to this place to hide. The tribe of demons has many masters, and I am afraid they will find us!" Luo Shuang replied in fear after being nervous.

"That terrible witch, it's really incredible to let us go." Zhou Bingyang replied rationally, unable to think about it.

"I can be sure that Jun Haiping must be in that demons tribe, we have to find a way to rescue them!" Chen Ning said unwillingly.

"But, that witch is really scary!" Luo Shuang pretended to be scared.

"You'd better go back first, and I will observe here for a few more days!" Chen Ning resolutely said, asking him to give up Jun Haiping and escape alone is something she can't do.

Really unable to persuade him, Luo Shuang left with Zhou Bingyang. However, after leaving Chen Ning's sight, Luo Shuang and Zhou Bingyang quickly began to hide their breath.

"You are here to accept me and wait for my order! This is the pill that you have cultivated these days. After I rescued Junxi and the others, I will return to Jun's house to refine the pill for you to restore your cultivation." Luo Shuang Commanded.

"Master, don't you plan to leave here?" Zhou Bingyang felt that his careless liver was being hung in the air all the time, how could it feel that Luo Shuang was so unreliable? You must know that your life is connected to Luo Shuang's fortune and misfortune.

"Don't worry, I have my own way to rescue Jun Xi and the others, and you can respond here." Luo Shuang didn't explain too much, leaving a mysterious and unpredictable back to Zhou Bingyang's guess.

Putting on the mask, Luo Shuang continued to return to the Tanzanite tribe. Santa and the brave warriors scattered around the small village.

The extreme cold state at night is very beautiful, and this aurora often appears, like the rainbow light falling in the dark night, making the snow-white world covered with a veil of mystery.

Chen Ning lowered his body and continued to crawl around the Tanzanite tribe, watching the unsuspecting demons return to the igloo to rest full of food and drink, Chen Ning felt that his opportunity had arrived.

Yes, the people of the demons rely solely on keen senses in the battle, their spiritual consciousness is not strong, and they are naturally not aware of their own existence.

(To be continued.)