Eight hundred and sixtieth eight chapters small magic pill
"Tomorrow, my nephew will definitely offer these seven wonderful pills tomorrow." Zhuo Lin took the jade box and said.
Nangong Xing cared very much about his daughter's friend. As the God King, he actually left three people to hold a banquet. After the meal, Zhuo Lin and the other two left. After returning to the inn, Zhuo Lin's first thing was to take the purple red dragon to its top flower, send the rest back to the Qiankun World, and hand it over to Murong Shi Pengzhi.
If you want to cultivate this ginseng, you must have the blood of the real dragon in the place of Condensing Yang. This first thing is easy to do, but the blood of the real dragon has not been really obtained in the universe today, which is a troublesome thing.
Refining these Seven Miaosheng Yuan Dan is not a difficult task for Zhuo Lin. He has all the spiritual materials he has in his body, but in just two hours, a furnace of elixirs was freshly released.
Eight pills. For a alchemist, the number of pills that can be produced at one time also indicates his level of alchemy. These seven wonderfully-supported Yuan Dans are considered as the lowest-grade pills in the heavenly level, and at most nine pills can be produced in one furnace. These eight pills are already valuable for the master of alchemy.
After thinking for a long time, Zhuo Lin sealed four pills with jade boxes to send them to Nangong Mansion tomorrow. As for Nangong Xing's assessment of his alchemy level, he was extremely considerate of it for a while. The father and daughter were also very considerate of them. Zhuo Lin was really unable to do anything about this matter.
Seeing that it was still early, Zhuo Lin and the other two talked about the fact that the Duantian Cliff organized monks to enter Lingnan for trial. "I'm afraid that the Demon Sect will also be afraid that the Bicheng Sect will affect the situation in Lingnan due to internal fighting, so this decision was made." The three of them knew that the incident of the Qu family was slaughtered, so it was not difficult to guess the intention of the Demon Sect.
"Yes, but that's good, we can take this opportunity to see the primitive true demon. If possible, I want to go to the real demon's ruled area to take a look." Dugu Mi nodded and said.
"I guessed that you would definitely think this way." Ren Tao looked at Dugu Mie with clarity and said, "Your body of demonic essence, if you really get there, I'm afraid it's closer to the primitive true demon." He said right, Dugu Mie felt that the red lotus essence powder condensed his true body, and the body of demonic essence was really similar to the primitive true demon.
"Okay, if we have the chance, we will go to the realm of the True Demon." Zhuo Lin also said.
Speaking of which, for the monks of the Demon World and the Demon Cultivator, these three people always have a sense of identity, and for the primitive true demon, there is always a feeling that the primitive true demon is not my race, and their hearts will be different. If they can take advantage of the trial opportunity to cause serious damage to the true demon and help the human race, the three of them will be happy to do it.
The next day, Zhuo Lin and the other two sent the elixir to Nangong Mansion. When Nangong Xing saw four elixirs lying in the jade box, he was amazed and was extremely surprised by Zhuo Lin's elixir cultivation.
With his knowledge, it is impossible to tell that this boy named Zhuo is a master of alchemy. If the demon master of the Demon Sect knows this news, he will probably treat him with courtesy.
However, Nangong Xing is extremely cunning, so he will not easily tell others about this news. He privately told his daughter to be closer to these three kids.
Three days later, the birth of the Demon Lord was coming, and the ceremony was also full of joy and lively. At the end of the ceremony, a deacon of the Demon Cult took the opportunity to announce the decision to select a young generation of monks in the sect to go to Lingnan for trial. Zhuo Lin and the other two were naturally listed as children of the Nangong family's foreign relatives. And the young juniors who were selected to participate in the trial naturally received valuable treasures given by the Demon Cult.
On the second day after the Demon Lord’s birthday, these young juniors who participated in the trial set out. This time, in addition to the fourth son of the Demon Lord and the twenty-eight horses, there were also some heroic disciples of the Gaozong clan, with a total of more than fifty people.
This time the Demon Sect did not ask everyone to go uniformly, so these young disciples, who had close relationships, walked together. Zhuo Lin and the other two naturally walked along with the four young masters, Huadu and other five horses.
Outside the city, when Zhuo Lin and the other two arrived at the meeting place as promised, the four young masters, Huadu and others were already waiting here, and there was a huge double-winged flying dragon lying beside everyone, and I don’t know who brought the transportation tool.
However, although this flying dragon is tall, it has not even reached the level of the Golden Pill. The combat power is negligible in the eyes of Zhuo Lin and the other two. I think it should be those large clans who specially cultivated species for transportation.
Sure enough, as Zhuo Lin and the other two looked at the winged flying dragon, Lin Xuan smiled beside him and said, "This way to Lingnan is not close. With Brother Shi, this flying dragon, it saves a lot of our strength." It turns out that this winged flying dragon was actually brought by Shi Bi.
Zhuo Lin and the other two smiled and said to everyone, and their eyes accidentally swept through Nangong Miao's body at this time. The cultivation level had already entered the state of concentration. It should be the result of taking the Seven Miaosheng Yuan Dan two days ago. However, the realm was still unstable at this time and it still needed to consolidate on the road.
"Brother Zhuo and the other two have also discovered that Nangong has entered the Guiyuan Realm. Haha, it's really enviable. I remember that Nangong has not been in the extreme realm of Jindan." At this time, Liu Qinghou next to him smiled meaningfully.
"Brother Liu made fun of it. My younger sister just entrusted her father's blessing. She accidentally obtained a spiritual pill and could reach the level of concentration." Nangong Miao heard Liu Qinghou say this, laughed and glanced at Zhuo Lin inadvertently.
"Oh, Brother Zhuo is also a master of alchemy. Could it be that this spiritual pill is related to Brother Zhuo?" These people's minds are very different. Nangong Miao was able to obtain a precious pill for no reason and achieve the state of concentration. Zhuo Lin is also a master of alchemy, which really makes people have to associate it.
"Hahahaha, Brother Lin is very thoughtful. You can guess such a thing." What people didn't expect was that Zhuo Lin admitted it happily and quickly.
He smiled and looked at everyone and said, "Young Master Miao's elixir was indeed exchanged for my brother. Now my brother still has one to sell. Since we are friends, it is not easy for me to do things that those who offer higher prices here. Just one thing, that brother can give me a sect of things, so how can this Seven Miaosheng Yuan Pill belong to him."
"Speak quickly, talk quickly, what kind of thing is it?" When the crowd heard Zhuo Lin say this, the crowd couldn't help but become anxious.
The difference in their realm is as if they are at the extreme level of the Golden Elixir. If they want to enter the realm and return to their original state, they will not know that it will be the year and month of the year by practicing hard. You must know that the earlier the cultivator enters concentration, the more promising the future, the more likely it will be. Who would be willing to delay more in this Golden Elixir state?
"Brothers don't ask for other things, they only ask for a few drops of blood from the true dragon. If they have one, this precious pill will be exchanged for him." Zhuo Lin smiled and took out a jade box. The box was naturally filled with a Seven Miaosheng Yuan Pill.
As for the blood of the true dragon he sought, it was much less valuable than this Seven Miaosheng Yuandan. Although the true dragon was scarce, there were still people who could see it, but the purple-coloured red dragon ginseng was not as rare as that of the true dragon. Therefore, the preciousness of the Seven Miaosheng Yuandan was far higher than that of the true dragon.
"The blood of the true dragon." When everyone heard Zhuo Lin's words, they couldn't help but look at each other. Although the blood of the true dragon is easy to obtain than Chi Shen, it is not something that ordinary people like them can easily possess.
"The blood of the true dragon is present in the brothers. Let's do this, Brother Zhuo, I will decide this pill first. I will send a message to my family to send the blood of the true dragon." At this time, Liu Qinghou said hurriedly.
"Okay. Then let's wait here for a while." Zhuo Lin handed the jade box to the other party as he spoke.
Liu Qinghou was stunned for a moment, then generously picked up the jade box, took out a jade talisman from his arms, injected a piece of spiritual consciousness and sent a thought. When the Yuanli was activated, the jade talisman turned into a ball of virtual light and escaped into the void.
It didn't take long, and in just over half an hour, a loud breeze sounded in the sky, and then a huge green penis fell from the sky. As soon as the Peng landed, a person jumped off the Peng's back. The man walked to Liu Qinghou, took out a red jade bottle from his arms and handed it to the other party.
Liu Qinghou nodded to the other party, took the jade bottle and handed it to Zhuo Lin. Zhuo Lin also took it with a smile, and without looking at it, he put it away.
After everything was over, everyone got on the double-winged flying dragon. The dragon's back was wide enough to make everyone sit and lie down comfortably.
All of them were allowed to sit down, and the dragon whistled with a long roar. The wings spread out. The strong wind blew. The huge dragon body rose into the air under the influence of the recoil force of the airflow. Shibi, who was riding on the dragon's neck, rubbed his lips and let out a short roar, as if communicating with the dragon. The dragon was also very spiritual. Under Shibi's command, he decided to fly away in one direction.
Although the two-winged flying dragon is fast, the Duantian City is too far from the Lingnan area, and it is not within one day. In the evening, Shibi commanded the flying dragon to land in a valley. Everyone came down from the dragon's back and prepared to rest in the valley.
"Brother Liu, it's better to take this opportunity to accept the Seven Miaosheng Yuan Dan. Everyone protects the Dharma and helps you enter the state of concentration." After sitting down in an empty place, Lin Xuan said to Liu Qing. It seems that the relationship between this group of people is not very good, otherwise, there will be no one around to protect the Dharma like this advanced disaster.
"Okay, I'll bother you." Liu Qinghou smiled gratefully.
The scene of Liu Qinghou's advancement and disaster was quite different, but fortunately, the disciples of these aristocratic families were rich and the level of protective magic weapons was not bad. They survived safely with the support of everyone. However, after the disaster, Liu Qinghou's original energy was inevitably greatly damaged and his face became extremely poor, but the joy of the upgrade to the level of concentration was still covered with his face.
Chapter completed!