indescribable bubble

"At that time, someone's complaint woke me up. He said, 'This place is as hot as an alchemy furnace during the day'."

"The alchemy furnace is good. I just use the 'stove' of Hell Island to refine the old man's 'waste pill'."

"Grandpa, you really have a lot of ideas." Bubble said in an exclamation tone.

Hearing this, the old ghost could only smile wryly.

God knows how many times I have wandered through the gates of hell in order to create this external practice, especially when I tried it for the first time.

Even though he was very cautious, he was almost played to death by himself.

"Bubble, this external practice cannot be practiced during the day, nor can it be practiced at night."

The old ghost instructed: "Only when the sun and the moon alternate and the yin and yang qi on the island reach a balance, is the best time to practice."

"What will happen if you practice during the day or night?" Bubble asked curiously.

"You'll burn yourself into charcoal during the day, and freeze yourself into a popsicle at night."

"..."

"Don't think wildly, as long as you don't rush for quick success, you'll be fine."

The old ghost pointed to himself: "Look at me, there is nothing wrong with me."

"But, Bubble still thinks it's very dangerous. Well, I think it's still..."

"Come on, come on, let me tell you about the method of storing Yin and Yang Qi."

Before the little girl could back down, the old ghost hurriedly poured beans out of his knowledge of the exercises.

After a hasty talk, the old ghost paused and wanted to say it a second time, but the little girl shook her head at him.

"What, what's wrong."

The old ghost's heart is cold, now that things are going on, Bubbles shouldn't say no to it, right?

"Poppa thinks it's better to see it with your own eyes. Grandpa, you can call Paopao when you practice today."

"Do you want to observe it yourself? Of course there is no problem, but today..."

The old ghost just wanted to say that his injuries were not healed, and he couldn't practice forcefully today, but he stopped short of his words.

Seeing the strange expression on the old man's face, Pao Pao couldn't help but wonder: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

"hurt,"

"My injury is healed!"

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I am aware of my injury, and I don't even think about getting better without ten days and half a month of recuperation.

Coupled with the harsh environment of Hell Island, it will take even longer.

After all, why?

After much deliberation, the old ghost doubted that it was the effect of those 'fruits'.

After all, he just ate a few fruits yesterday, and his injury has healed up today, so the old ghost had to think about that.

"Grandpa?"

"Ah! No problem, I'll show you when the sun and moon alternate."

In any case, it is a good thing to heal your own injuries.

The old ghost was in a good mood. He was afraid that Bubbles would get bored, so he suggested: "It's still a while before that time, why don't I tell you some stories."

"Okay, okay, Bubble hasn't heard a story for a long time." The little girl nodded repeatedly.

"Let me think about it... By the way, let me tell you the stories of those alchemists in ancient times."

"Grandpa, alchemist, what are they using for alchemy?"

"It depends on the person. Some people make alchemy to cure diseases and save people, some people make alchemy to get rich, but more people want to make 'elixir'."

"Salty, salted egg?"

"It's not salted eggs, it's fairy pills!"

"It's a magical elixir. It is said that after taking it, people will break through their current life level and become immortals."

The old ghost scratched his head: "If you say this fairy, it's strange."

"According to the legend, some immortals are so powerful that even superpowers can't catch up with them. But some immortals are of average level, similar to grand masters."

"I reckon it may be that alchemists have different levels of alchemy, and the elixir they refine is good or bad."

"There are three, six, and nine grades of elixir, and immortals are naturally strong and weak."

"Makes sense."

Bubble nodded, and then looked at the old ghost expectantly.

"Immortals generally don't care about things, but there is one exception."

"If there are evil monsters in the world, the immortals will suddenly appear to destroy them."

"What is a monster?"

"The books say that they are powerful snakes, tigers, lions, etc..."

After a pause, the old ghost guessed: "I think monsters are powerful chaos creatures or even chaos lords."

"Otherwise, if it's snakes, tigers and other ferocious beasts, how can immortals take action? A few hunters form a group to deal with them."

"It seems that immortals are good people." The little girl said happily.

“How come you see?”

"Because, because they are afraid that ordinary people will not be able to deal with Chaos creatures, they even ran to help."

"Help...it's not right to say that, in fact, the immortal also has his own reasons."

The old ghost said: "Those 'monsters' have a lot of good ingredients for alchemy. Kill a few more monsters and you can refine the elixir again."

"With this kind of benefit, that's why the immortals are so diligent in killing monsters."

"Well, but haven't the immortals already eaten the elixir? Why do they continue to make alchemy?"

"Eating one elixir is so powerful, wouldn't eating a few more elixirs lead to heaven?"

"Not so powerful immortals want to become powerful immortals, and powerful immortals also have disciples."

"Of course the disciples also want to become immortals, so what should we do? Masters have to come out to eliminate demons."

"Yeah, that's how it is."

The little girl looked a little disappointed, as if her image of a celestial being, Wei Guangzheng, was suddenly shattered.

Seeing this, the old ghost hurriedly said: "Stop talking about this, let me tell you another interesting story..."

"By the way, although the immortals are indifferent, they occasionally want to fall in love."

"Once upon a time, there were seven carefree fairies..."

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The old ghost kept telling stories one after another, and when he couldn't tell any more after racking his brains, there was finally a tinge of coolness on Hell Island.

"Bubble, it's almost time."

The old ghost let out a sigh of relief. For the first time, he realized that telling stories to children is so tiring!

"Oh."

The little girl nodded reluctantly: "Let's go practice first, and then tell stories!"

"Also, talk about..."

The old ghost groaned secretly, he had already told all the stories in his stomach, so where else could he tell?

"Let's go!"

The little girl urged: "Shall we start here, or go somewhere else?"

"Go to the center of Hell Island, it works best there."

Leading the little girl to the usual practice place, the old ghost put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind.

'I haven't practiced for a few days, let's re-acquaint myself with it first. '

Thinking of this, the old ghost closed his eyes.

As the breathing rate changed, the old man suddenly entered a state of meditation.

The old ghost stood there motionless, but Bubble watched with relish.

In her eyes, after entering the old man's body, the two "Qi" with extreme attributes moved along completely different routes.

After circulating in the old man's body for a week, the two paths of qi, one left and one right, finally returned to one place.

Yin and yang balance each other, yin and yang return to one...

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After a long time, the old ghost opened his eyes.

At a glance, he saw Bubble who was concentrating on him, and he couldn't help feeling relieved.

'It seems that my external cultivation method is quite good, and I don't even look down on the super strong. '

"Wait a minute, we're officially starting now..."

"Oh!"

Before the old ghost finished speaking, the little girl who was already eager to try started her own cultivation.

"Well, I haven't taught anything yet..."

The old ghost's words stopped abruptly, and he was shocked to find——

A black hole seemed to appear in the little girl's body, and as she exhaled and inhaled, the yin and yang qi of the entire Hell Island rushed madly around Bubble!

The old man's heart suddenly thumped. If he did this, he might explode himself!

The old ghost was frightened out of his wits, and the super strong man's self-destruction, feared that the entire Hell Island would be flattened.

"Wait, wait, wait, stop!"

"What's the matter, grandpa?"

The little girl stopped practicing, and she looked at the old man strangely.

Seeing that Bubbles could be retracted freely, the old ghost's hairs exploded.

"You, how did you learn?"

"Just watch and see."

"..."

The two stared at each other, and after a while, the old ghost sighed and said, "It's okay, you, you can continue."

"Oh."

The old man looked at Pao Pao with complicated eyes, and he couldn't even arouse any jealousy in his heart.

The talent is so high, it is no longer a "genius" can describe it.

'It's just, it's just a monster! '

Perhaps only this kind of talent can explain why Pao Pao was able to step into the realm of transcendence and holiness at a young age.

At this time, the old ghost completely forgot that he was still doubting the little girl's human identity not long ago.

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"Wake up very early!"