Chapter One Hundred and Forty Nine: Yang Fire Pill
"Thank you, brother, for giving me the Fire Evil Pearl."
Qin Xianyu bowed towards the dark room.
The dark room was quiet.
Qin Xianyu knew in his heart that the young man who sent him the Fire Evil Pearl had left the dark room, but did not leave here, but left Mingrentang through another exit.
The marrow-washing flower was delivered to Qin Xianyu.
The flower was red all over, lying quietly on his palm. Although it was only two taels of heavier, it was no less than a mountain for Qin Xianyu.
When he obtained the marrow-cleaning flower, Qin Xianyu felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Love your way."
Just as Qin Xianyu left, an old man hurriedly came forward and said mysteriously: "At the young man's home, there is a spiritual medicine passed down by his ancestors, which also has the effect of cleaning muscles and marrow, which can increase his qualifications. Even if it is not as good as cleaning marrow, it is not far away. If the Taoist master got the marrow and marrow, it is still not enough. The young man is willing to offer the marrow and marrow and marrow with both hands, but..."
The old man smiled brightly, his face was full of wrinkles and smiled into a flower, and he whispered: "The little old man has been famous for his long time. Mingrentang dared not accept it, but the little old man is alone and is not afraid of revenge, but he can accept it."
Qin Xianyu paused and turned his head to look at the old man. After a moment, the young man showed a faint smile and said, "Is it possible that Xiaodao's cultivation has increased recently, but he has also grown a little bigger, so that he looks exactly like a sucker?"
"I dare not, I dare not." The old man hurriedly said, "How come Daojun is like a sucker? The little old man is kind. Please don't misunderstand."
Although that's it, remembering the little Taoist priest's actions that threw out his jade dry hands before, the old man said in his heart: "You are not like a sucker, but you are simply."
After Qin Xianyu got the marrow-washing flower, he felt the moment of joy. Before he got angry, he took a step and walked towards the gate.
"Daojun walks slowly. Daojun walks slowly, there is really no pair. Even a jade dry hand is good."
Poor an old man who has cultivated his true energy, for a treasure of a dragon and tiger real person, he did not hesitate to face and ignore his identity, followed Qin Xianyu and kept lobbying.
Qin Xianyu waved his hand, pushed the old man three feet away, and then opened the door and left the underground.
"Master, how about this trip?"
Kang Liang came up and asked respectfully.
Qin Xianyu looked at him, smiled, and said, "What you want for this trip is already in your hands."
Kang Liang showed joy and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
After leaving Mingrentang, Qin Xianyu calmed down a lot. He thought that when practicing Taoist sword, he had to be full of energy and his spirit. Therefore, he could not be anxious for a moment. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Please go to the Prime Minister's Mansion and ask the Prime Minister to send someone to protect the medicinal materials. Please send them to Qili West of the city tomorrow."
After saying that, he said to himself: "No need, just walk together tomorrow's path."
He paused, then frowned and said, "Why not stay in the prime minister's mansion for one night or transport it all night?"
Kang Liang stared at him for a long time, suddenly laughed out loud and said, "In the past few days, I have seen the Taoist priest as calm as a lake. This is the first time I have seen the Taoist priest look like this."
This reminder made Qin Xianyu a little surprised, and then smiled bitterly: "My mood is ups and downs. It's always inevitable."
"I am like a teenager in this way." Kang Liang whispered: "Forgive me for being rude. In the past few days, I have seen not a teenager in my teenager, but an older person in my 100-year-old. Although the Taoist priest's cultivation may not be lower than that of a cultivator over a hundred years old."
Qin Xianyu closed his eyes slightly, recited a few silently sounds of meditation, calmed down, and then smiled and said, "People are different, some are energetic, some are low-spirited, some are honest and dull, some are cunning, some are cunning, some are cunning, all of them are different. Xiaodao may be born with a relatively calm and less talkative type."
In Kang Liang's eyes, he saw the boy closing his eyes slightly and then opening his eyes, and he was already extremely dull.
Kang Liang was secretly surprised and thought, "Can the practitioners who have achieved success in their cultivation have such extraordinary state of mind and can easily control their own moods?"
Just as Kang Liang thought so, Qin Xianyu was already walking ahead.
"The Prime Minister's Mansion must be more careful. It's not a last step. Uncle Kang walked to the Prime Minister's Mansion for Xiaodao and let them know in advance that the medicinal materials should be transported away and they can prepare early."
Kang Liang then took the order and left.
When Qin Xianyu returned to the small courtyard in the south of the city, it was already setting sun and the sky was dark.
Under the dark sky, there was a white shadow in front of the courtyard.
Looking closely, the white shadow turned out to be a white crane.
A steep white crane is about meter tall.
There was a boy next to Baihe. The boy was less than Baihe's slender feet and came taller, but he was very arrogant between his eyebrows. Seeing Qin Xianyu coming, he snorted coldly: "Why did you come back so late?"
Before Qin Xianyu could answer, the boy threw a porcelain bottle at will.
Qin Xianyu reached out to catch it, and after a closer look, it was a white porcelain bottle with a red plug on the top, and I don’t know what was placed inside.
"This is Yanghuo Bone Refining Pill, which has the effect of increasing cultivation. It can also wash the muscles and marrow and change the root bones." Baihe Tongzi said: "The bottle* has two Yanghuo Bone Refining Pills, which are no less effective than the marrow cleaning flower. Two elixirs can also be stacked, and their effectiveness is far better than that of a marrow cleaning flower."
Qin Xianyu threw the white porcelain bottle and said, "Yanghuo Bone Refining Pill?"
The boy Baihe snorted: "This is not what you medicinal materials are made into pills. It is made by an elder at the peak of Gangsha in our sect, who uses the help of earth fire to open a fire stove, set up a medicine cauldron, and melt all kinds of strange medicines. When it is released, the fragrance is fragrant and the pill forms its own form. It is a truly correct magic medicine for the immortal family."
Qin Xianyu pondered and said, "Why did you give me this medicine?"
The boy Baihe raised his head slightly and said, "My master knows that you want to cleanse the marrow at any cost. I think you want to use this to increase your cultivation and deal with this fight."
"My master knows this and also feels that this conspiracy is really a bit of a deception. I think your cultivation is still in the Earth Evil and I am still young, and this conspiracy does mean to bully the small ones by bullying the small ones. Therefore, I ordered me to send the Yanghuo Bone Refining Pill to help you increase your cultivation."
"Two Yang Fire Bone Exchange Pills, plus that marrow-washing flower, although it cannot be a great success for the Earth Evil, it is not difficult to open more than a dozen Earth Evil acupoints again."
After saying that, the boy turned over and jumped up, about a meter tall, and flew up on the white crane's back.
The white crane has not stopped and flew straight to the clouds.
Qin Xianyu took his gaze from the sky and pulled out the bottle stopper. He saw two yellow and white pills lying quietly under the porcelain bottle, and a fragrance surged out of the bottle's mouth.
In order to prevent the loss of medicine, Qin Xianyu blocked the bottle plug back and thought to himself: "Yanghuo Bone Refining Pill, a real magic medicine for immortals, made by opening a furnace and refining a cauldron?"
"It seems that everyone thinks that I want to use marrow washing to improve my cultivation and increase my qualifications?"
Qin Xianyu put the white porcelain bottle back into his arms.
A person came out from the corner of the courtyard and smiled and said, "The Yanghuo Bone Refining Pill is real. It is not a fake medicine or a poison. With Chen Yuan's character, he would not use such despicable means, nor could he have such clumsy means."
Young Master of Mingren Hall, Zhou Xun. (To be continued)
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