Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

A piece of cold iron.

A broken six-star implement.

A comet stone.

......

Ling Han will soon have a harvest, but can improve the cultivation of the fairy medicine has not yet met.

Fortunately, the torch he exchanged is absolutely "super large". Even if he is more than a big realm or even two big realms, who can compare him with the ability to leapfrog?

His soul can clearly sense that the torch can burn for another three hours.

It takes about ten minutes to pass through the dark land. Therefore, if you have to reserve ten minutes for Ling Han, you can go out smoothly no matter where he arrived.

He is looking for, looking for, looking for, but God seems to be joking with him, that is, he can't see the medicine that can improve his cultivation.

"Broken copper and iron is collected, can you use the medicine?"

Ling Han issued a sigh. Of course, if these "broken irons" get outside, they will certainly be robbed by people. There are many good things.

Five-star, six-star refiner materials, accessories for alchemy, and so on, as well as a broken paper, studied by Ling Han. After this activation, it can blast the power of the main level, and even reach the five-star level. .

"But, what I want is a fairy medicine!"

"what?"

He glanced at him and saw a radish-shaped plant in front.

Is there an ordinary radish growing here?

Ling Han could not help but a joy, the fairy medicine, he finally found the fairy medicine.

He quickly ran over and carefully dug out the fairy medicine, but he was disappointed immediately.

This is a fairy medicine, but it is not an improvement, but it is to strengthen the vitality of life. If you give it to others, it will not be a problem to live for two or three hundred years.

Two or three hundred years of Shouyuan, this can definitely be called a big medicine, but for Ling Han, it is the extreme.

"Look, can you switch to another big medicine later?"

"For those who respect, the meaning of Shouyuan is greater than everything else, and it should be possible to change to good things."

Ling Han collected the fairy medicine and continued to look for it in a disappointing mood.

He has picked up a lot of "broken", and time is passing away. The three-hour period is only about half an hour.

"Rely, everywhere is a treasure, is there no improvement that can be improved?" Ling Hanfang, he is too unlucky.

Twenty-five minutes, twenty minutes, fifteen minutes.

Ling Han sighed and planned to leave the dark land. If he couldn’t fall in love, he might have to stay here forever.

"It doesn't matter, it's only two or three months late."

He comforted himself and found another five minutes before leaving.

Walking, he saw a plant that was only three feet tall, and opened a small crown with three fruits, which were divided into gold, silver and red.

Fairy fruit!

Ling Han Yixi, and quickly turned away, the fruit was taken, too late to see, and immediately left.

time is limited.

When there were two minutes left in the rest of the torch, Ling Han rushed out of the darkness.

He actually appeared on the edge of the beach, surrounded by trees with thick leaves, sunny and pleasant temperature.

Looking back, it is a darkness that covers the sky.

He walked forward, jumped on a big tree, and then looked at the harvest.

This is the fairy fruit that is improved!

Ling Han smiled, finally, God sent a good heart, did not play him.

He picked up the red fruit and threw it in his mouth and began to eat it.

The fruit is very small, it is the size of the longan, so it can't be smashed at all. It bites, the juice is scattered, and the sweet mouth is full of mouth, very delicious.

But after a while, a heat is acting in the body of Ling Han.

coming.

Ling Han runs the emperor, promotes the improvement of cultivation, and knows the sea. It is still the last step of the eighth soul of the perfection.

Perfect.

It can be shocked and changed.

Ling Han has made a sigh of relief and began to break through the nine changes.

From one change to nine changes, there is no qualitative change. It is to transform one by one into a spiritual body. Therefore, there is indeed some improvement in difficulty. It is mainly the mutual exclusion between the spirits, but the overall difficulty is also That's it.

Ling Han soon became a good place, pushing the cultivation to a higher level.

One day later, he sensed a sense of knowledge.

It is Luo Huatang.

However, now Ling Han's body is covered with a void skin, so this **** swept away and did not stop on him.

After a while, it was another **** sweep.

Wen Renping.

However, his knowledge was swept away and he did not stop.

These two people can give up without being so easy, but instead go back and forth and scan a few times, and then they finally give up and no longer appear.

Ling Han was just a sneer in his heart. After he broke through, it was his turn to find these two people to settle accounts.

Another day later, the ninth spirit began to take shape.

Nine changes!

Ling Han stood up, gently shaking his hands, suddenly, rolling strength.

Qualitative change, this time is an absolute qualitative change.

After the nine changes, he finally has the power to match the leader.

"The main level of the teaching is divided into nine small realms, each divided by one to nine stars, the same as the Sayād and the saint."

"My current strength should be equivalent to a one-star leader."

"It should shock some people."

Ling Han strode and went to the beach.

Hey, he released his own knowledge, like the sea of ​​the Yangtze River, surging and unobtrusive.

He is so bright and straight, that is, he wants to let the two sense and then follow.

Hey, hey, the two figures flew and plundered, and the speed was extremely fast.

Luo Huatang, Wen Renliang.

Both of them looked coldly at Ling Han, revealing that they were killing.

I finally caught you.

Ling Han smiled slightly: "Two, long lost."

"Why, don't you hide?" Luo Huatang said coldly. After a few days, his anger has not subsided, but has become more intense.

Ling Han spread his hands: "When did I escape?"

"Since you have the consciousness of going to death, please name it, so as not to be a confused ghost." Luo Huatang did not go to argue with Ling Han to avoid hiding, this does not make sense.

Ling Han haha ​​smiled: "Since you asked this question, the big husband does not change his name, he does not change his surname, and Wen Ping is also!"

Wen Liangping suddenly turned black, Nima, how thick is your face, can you pretend to be in front of me?

"Well, smell good people, send you on the road!" Luo Huatang sneered, and killed himself.

Ling Han couldn't help but he was just ridiculing. I didn't expect Luo Huatang to know the name of Wen Pingping.

Also, they are only cooperating on the issue of killing the cold. In essence, they are competitors of the emperor. Do you need to register your surname and contact your feelings?

On the other side, Wen Liangping’s face is black and black.

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