Comprehension second product Zhao Xiaomeng

"There are two methods!" The middle-aged man finally got the right to speak and explained in detail: "If there is a purple crystal magic flame, the magic energy can be burned cleanly. At the same time, another person, preferably a high-level monk, is needed to continue to burn it.

Inject spiritual power into the person's body to prevent accidents! This is one way! Another way is to take the Purple Thunder Demon Transformation Pill to eliminate the demonic energy bit by bit."

Zhao Xiaomeng stretched out her right hand, and a little purple flame rose into the sky: "Is this really the amethyst magic flame?" She also just discovered that after leaving the environment, this little thing actually followed it out. It is real!

Both voices were silent.

They are communicating secretly.

"How did the amethyst magic flame enter the phantom formation?"

"I don't know! I remember that I sealed it early and wanted to leave it with the Immortal Palace to a destined person, but I didn't expect it to run out on its own and find its owner! So, Uncle Master, I think Zhao Xiaomeng has something to do with it.

I am really destined, why not..."

"I don't agree! Of course, the Immortal Palace is yours, and I shouldn't stop whoever you want to give it to! But, Shun Yu, you have to know that no matter how qualified this girl is, what level of cultivation can she achieve in more than four hundred years?

Out of body? Distracted? Can she achieve integration?"

The middle-aged man did not retort.

"Even if she is just distracted now, I will not say anything to stop it! We have not experienced that war personally, but what we see in the retrospective mirror is real! The tragedy in it, even none of us dare to look at it.

Twice! Her cultivation means that this Immortal Palace will not be able to play its full role in her hands!"

The middle-aged man still remained silent.

"As you said, her background, her talent, and her qualities are all worthy of this fairy palace that you have devoted your life to building! However, if we could meet her a thousand or even five hundred years earlier,

!No need to be so entangled!”

The old voice sighed: "Shunyang, think about it carefully!"

Zhao Xiaomeng waited for a long time without a response, then said: "It has recognized me as its master, will you take it back?"

Her voice was a little uneasy. Knowing that this little thing could dispel evil spirits, she was reluctant to give it back. Now, she also knew that the reason why Zhao Ying was so obedient was because this little thing had a part of his consciousness attached to it!

Zhao Ying is a purple crystal demon flame.

The purple crystal magic flame is Zhao Ying.

The old voice replied: "It takes the initiative to recognize you as its master. You can take it away."

This is when the two consciousnesses have made the decision that she is not destined to be the master of the Immortal Palace.

Zhao Xiaomeng did not leave immediately. She said shamelessly: "Xiaomeng still has two things to ask for!"

The middle-aged man said with a somewhat guilty voice, "But it doesn't matter."

"I have a companion named Zhou Yan. His IQ is like that of a child of several years old. He was lured into the Immortal Palace behind his senior brother's back. I think his senior brother must be very anxious now, and I want to take him away with me."

"Can!"

"Senior, could you please tell me the recipe for the Purple Thunder Demonic Pill? Four hundred and eighty-nine years later, the demons will attack the world of cultivation again. By then, countless low-level monks and mortals will be killed directly due to the invasion of demonic energy! Zhao Xiaomeng is

I, a fellow sect of the Qingyun Sect, seek this elixir for all living beings in the world of cultivation! Zhao Xiaomeng made an oath to heaven here. If Zhao Xiaomeng obtains the elixir, he will announce it through the Qingyun Sect and will never

We will make no profit from this elixir recipe! We will also ask the alchemy masters in the sect to improve the elixir recipe and refine the elixir in large quantities as much as possible to prepare for war needs!"

The middle-aged man sighed silently with the consciousness of the old voice. This child is bold, careful, intelligent and transparent. If it weren't for his poor cultivation, he would really be the best successor to the Immortal Palace.

"The elixir recipe... I originally wanted to leave it to the heirs with the Immortal Palace. It doesn't matter, I just made a copy for you. Sooner or later, the elixir recipe will be made public."

Then, a jade slip and a bottle of elixir slowly floated from the jade statue to Zhao Xiaomeng's eyes, and she reached out to catch them.

The voice of the middle-aged man said: "This jade slip contains the recipe for the Purple Thunder Demon Transformation Pill. It is not that rare to assist the spiritual plant. What is rare is that it has two main ingredients. One is Purple Sky Thunder! The other is Tumi Orchid.

!Purple sky thunder is not only rare, but also extremely difficult to collect; and Tumilan is produced in the demon world! That bottle of elixir is the purple thunder demon pill, there are ten pills in it, you can use it at your discretion!"

"Why is the orchid used?" Zhao Xiaomeng was a little confused. She knew that the orchid was a hallucinogenic plant, but she had not heard of its great medicinal value.

"The process of using purple thunder to destroy demonic energy is extremely painful, and normal people simply can't bear it! This is not a question of whether the monk's will is firm or not, but the kind of pain that can directly kill people! And Tumilan can make a monk's

The mental consciousness is temporarily separated from the physical pain to survive the process."

"If that's the case, I remember that the ecstasy grass, and... and the poppy flower all have similar functions!"

The old voice said: "The elixir is like this, I don't know anything else."

The middle-aged man's voice said: "Perhaps it's because the elixir made from the tea flower is the most effective? We have always used this recipe to refine the purple thunder elixir, and there has never been a case where a disciple has become a demon! But I heard

, if other forces use other methods to refine the Purple Thunder Demon Transformation Pill, the disciples may fail to exorcise the demons and eventually become possessed by demons.”

"Senior, do you know how many disciples are possessed by demons?"

"It doesn't seem like much!" The middle-aged man's voice was filled with uncertainty. He wanted to help Zhao Xiaomeng, but he didn't know enough about other forces, and he was afraid that his random guesses would mislead her, so he gave a vague answer after careful consideration.

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Zhao Xiaomeng was quite satisfied with this answer.

The fairy world and the world of cultivation are naturally different. No matter how standard the answer given by the middle-aged man is, she cannot just use it. She only needs to know whether it is more or less.

If there are too many, Zhao Xiaomeng will simply give up using other medicinal materials to replace the orchid. After taking the improved elixir, even the immortals with immortal energy will not be able to survive. The monks in the world of cultivation will not even think about it! It's so painful.

Isn't it good to die quickly? Why should you suffer the pain of being pierced by thousands of thunders before you die when you know you are going to die?

If there are not many, then you can consider improving the elixir recipe and refine as many improved purple thunder demon elixirs as possible. No matter how much suffering you suffer, at least there is a glimmer of hope!

"Thank you, senior!"

During this trip to the Immortal Palace, Zhao Xiaomeng was very satisfied with what she had gained. She didn't care much about the other good things in the Immortal Palace.

But Xiao Taoyao felt a little regretful when she thought about the medicine garden.

The middle-aged man opened the illusion formation and released Zhou Yan.

Zhao Xiaomeng saw that the old man and Lian Xiaozhu were standing in the illusion array with their eyes closed. They were obviously deeply trapped in it and were still far away from waking up.

"Your companion has left Immortal Palace, go find him!" the middle-aged man's voice said reluctantly.

Zhao Xiaomeng bowed respectfully and left happily.