Heretic Doctor Zihou

"Who is outside?"

Zihou only took a step, and there was a stern question in it. Although the sound is not loud, it contains majesty, which makes people invisible!

Zihou's complexion remained unchanged, the smile on his face remained the same, and he strode in towards a small door on the side, and said as he walked, "Here is the friend of Young Master Jin. Allowed. While hanging out, I overheard the conversation between the two seniors. Please forgive me!"

The clear voice, open and upright, neither humble nor overbearing, makes people unable to produce the anger after being heard in the corner. Hua Lengzui and Qiu Mubai looked at each other when they heard the words, their eyes fell in the direction that the voice came from.

As soon as the voice fell, outside a small door under the high wall, strode into a figure in a black robe. Looking at it from this angle, that figure happened to be walking in the backlight, and for a while, it was not real.

However, the rough outline is slender, slender, and a little thin, but it is like a gust of wind between walking, and the figure is as tall as a cypress.

Hua Lengzui and Qiu Mubai's eyes darkened.

However, after a few breaths of effort, the figure had already stepped out of the mottled light and shadow, completely exposed in the field of vision.

It was a stunning young man in a black robe.

The ink hair is high, hanging neatly behind his head, leaving only a few strands of green silk in his ears. A face is extremely exquisite, just like the clock of creation, and it is beautiful.

His long eyebrows are slightly raised, and a pair of eyes is like carrying thousands of stars, the light is shining, and it contains amazing wisdom and transparency.

The red lips gently aroused, an evil arc, as he approached, the whole person was like a graceful fairy, but also an evil demon king!

Contradiction and harmony.

Hua Lengzui and Qiu Mubai looked at the little boy who suddenly broke in. Deep in the eyes that looked like an ancient well without waves, there was also a stream of light jumping and floating.

They can be sure that this young man is definitely not a member of their holy hidden city. Because, if such a unique temperament appeared in this holy hidden city, they would definitely never forget it.

While Hua Lengzui and Qiu Mubai are looking at Zihou, Zihou is also a slightly raised head looking at the two people sitting cross-legged on a high platform and playing each other.

A pot of tea, a pair of residual chess.

The two old men are sitting opposite each other on both sides of the chessboard. The old man on the left has white hair and white beard, and is relatively thin. An old face covered with white beard is ruddy and clear. From the rough outline, it can be seen that when he was young, he was definitely a beautiful man with stunning looks!

Not only that, the face of this old man is similar to Hua Changjin by five or six points. From this point, Zihou also roughly guessed that the old man on the left must be the head of the Hua family, that is, the grandfather of Hua Changjin. Hua Leng Drunk!

As for the old man on the opposite side of Hua Lengzui, he is a little sturdier. He wears a gray robe and is also white with white hair and white beard. However, he has a gentle and gentle face, always holding a shallow smile, unlike Hua Lengzui. It's so serious, and it makes people feel good at first glance.

Zihou her eyes flickered. From Hua Changjin, she also probably got to know some important figures of the Four Great Hermits. If she didn’t guess wrong, this kind-faced old man is most likely to be The old Patriarch of the Qiu Family-Qiu Mubai!

Sitting cross-legged, the two of them had an unfathomable cultivation base, a strong breath, and the breeze blowing in, raising their white hair and white beards, they smelled like a fairy style.

Zihou looked at the two, smiling unabated, bending slightly, "Junior has met the two seniors."

"Who are you?" After a moment of silence, Hua Lengzui suddenly asked in a cold voice. Although there was no expression on his face, his heart was curious.

His grandson, he knows best, except for the kid who is closer to Rulie, no one is concerned! Even if he is a grandfather, he is indifferent!

When did you have friends with this stuff?

Is this kid going out and changing sex?

Hua Lengzui stared at Zihou, as if trying to stare out a hole. He wanted to see what the **** this kid had come from, and let his inexperienced grandson get the hang of it!

Zihou was stared at by someone's high-pressure gaze. Although a little speechless, he didn't change his face, and said quietly, "Under Zihou, I am a friend of Young Master Jin."

"You nonsense, where is that kid's friend!" Hua Lengzui frowned and screamed coldly.

As soon as this remark came out, Qiu Mubai on the opposite side was taken aback for a while, looked at the person on the opposite side, and shook his head.

This old guy is jealous again!

Although being yelled a bit inexplicably, Zihou is not at all scared by Hua Lengzui's attitude. With a faint look in his eyes, Zihou's thoughts move, and Hua Changjin has just given the blood Yu Xiao took it out and shook it in front of Hua Lengzui, "Well, this thing was given to me by Xiaohuaer. He said that with this thing, I can go wherever I want to go to the Hua family. The eye-catching person, if you kill it, he will support you!"

"cough!"

Qiu Mubai let out a cough, unexpectedly seeing Hua Lengzui's old face on the opposite side turned into a pig liver color.

Is this little guy deliberate, deliberate or deliberate?

Doesn’t this mean that some people are so-called short-eyed people?

However, he really didn't doubt that this was what Chang Jin said!

Hua Lengzui's complexion is very ugly. He glanced at the blood-colored jade flute on his hand in Zihou, glowing with crystal clear color in the sun!

This thing was given to that stinky boy by the old man, and he knew it all turned to dust! But the **** with his elbow turned out to protect an outsider in such a way, and even threatened that he was a short-eyed man. It was really mad at him!

Hua Leng drunk and gasped, indicating that he was in a bad mood.

Opposite Qiu Mubai shook his head helplessly, turned his eyes, and fell on Zihou, smiling kindly, "Since he is a friend of Changjin, he is a guest of the Hua family."

Qiu Mubai glanced at Hua Leng Drunk intentionally or unintentionally, seeing that someone still looked obviously upset, Qiu Mubai felt helpless.

This guy is a lot older, and he is still a child. If everything involves the boy of Changjin, he is like a child!

"Little guy, what are you doing here?" In Qiu Mubai's eyes, which were as deep as an ancient well, a light flashed across.

Zihou secretly said in his heart that he is indeed an old guy who is alive, and he has discovered this!

However, Zihou did not conceal it, and expressed it generously, "I just heard two seniors outside the door talking about the spiritual pill of the nine turns..." By the time both of them changed their faces.

Hua Lengzui and Qiu Mubai fixed their gazes on Zihou together, with a dim light in their eyes, and they couldn't see the slightest emotion.

Zihou generously allowed the two to look at it. In the eyes of the two of them, the lips of Zihou lightly opened, "How to deal with the agave and green grass, did the two seniors come up with it?"

As soon as these words came out, both Hua Lengzui and Qiu Mubai's complexion changed, as if they had thrown into a boulder, ripples appeared in their eyes, like a cold pool.

"How did you know?" Hua Lengzui stared at Zihou, and said in surprise.

Whether it is agave or bilingcao, they are the two medicinal materials of the Nine Turns Spirit Pill! He would not naively think that this kid just casually said two kinds of Lingzhi!

Furthermore, the attribute discord between the agave and the green grass, if it were not for an alchemist, it would be impossible to know!

Is it possible that this teenage baby is still an alchemist?

"I don't know if the senior can show the pill of the Nine Turns Spirit Pill to the younger generation?" Zihou did not directly answer Hua Lengzui's words.

Hua Lengzui and Qiu Mubai looked at each other, and then Qiu Mubai waved his hand to the sky, and a yellowed scroll floated towards Zihou.

Zihou stretched out his hand to catch the scroll, held it in his hand, glanced lightly, and remembered all the medicinal materials recorded on it.

She had also studied the Nine Turns Spirit Pill, but because there was no complete medicinal material, she had never refined it.

Qiu Mubai and Hua Lengzui saw a series of actions in Zihou under their eyes, secretly surprised. Seeing the skillful movements of the alchemy and the confident confidence of the pill, it is easy for people to think that he is an extremely experienced alchemist, even better than those who have been practicing alchemy for hundreds of years. Old way!

"Little guy, are you an alchemist?" The light under Qiu Mubai's eyes flashed, and after a brief surprise, the kind smile appeared on his face again

"Not bad." Zihou nodded and admitted generously.

It really is!

Hua Lengzui and Qiu Mubai were not too surprised at this time, but continued to ask, "Then, what level of alchemy are you?"

Tier 5, Tier 6, Tier 7, Tier 8?

Don't tell them that it is Tier 9!

"Nine-turned spirit pill, if the medicinal materials are complete, I should have no problem refining it!" Zihou shrugged and said casually.

After experiencing the Nine Ranks Resurrection Pill and the Nine Ranks Exorcism Pill, now her strength, as long as it is not a god-level pill, there is no problem!

At this point, she is still very confident!

what? !

The mood of Hua Lengzui and Qiu Mubai at this moment can no longer be described as shock. They looked at the teenagers who were only a teenager, but they couldn't feel any jokes or exaggerations at all!

Could it be that this teenage boy is really a Rank Nine Alchemist, and he is stronger than them?

Ever since, Hua Lengzui and Qiu Mubai looked at each other again, and both saw the excitement from the bottom of each other's eyes. Hua Lengzui suddenly forgot Hua Changjin on the horizon. On that solemn face, red and eager to try, he got up and pulled Zihou to his side and sat down. An old face smiled like a chrysanthemum, "Come here. , Little guy, come and tell us how do you know the order of these nine-turned spirit pills?"

"Yes, yeah, the attributes of the agave and the green grass are at odds with each other. How should I control it when refining the spirit pill?"

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The blue sky is like washing, and there is no cloud.

The breeze slowly moved the enchanting figure of a hundred flowers and swayed in the wind, the faint fragrance of flowers drifted away with the wind, and the whole air was filled with a good smell.

On the Hua’s floating island, in a secluded courtyard built on the banks of a high cliff, the two, old and one young, are talking with great relish about various professional issues about alchemy and spiritual plant medicinal materials.

Perhaps the discussion was so intense that when a certain evildoer rushed in angrily, what he saw was such a harmonious scene:

The two old antiques, who are several hundred years old together, sat cross-legged obediently, looking at the black-clothed teenager in front of them with extremely serious expressions, sometimes nodding, sometimes suddenly realizing, and sometimes deeply moved.

As for the black-clothed young man, he is an old-fashioned appearance, explaining to the two old people carefully, sometimes raising his lips and smiling, sometimes rolling his eyes, and sometimes coordinating with some body language, he looks like a teacher!

With a pause at Hua Changjin's footsteps, on that stunning demon face, all of a sudden, full of astonishment surfaced. The eyes squeezing into the water and spring, they can't help but widen, seeming to be frightened by the scene in front of them!

Did he read it wrong?

Otherwise, how could the old man from his family and the old fellow from the Qiu family behave like a good student, listening to the Xiaoer's explanation while asking without shame?

However, when Hua Changjin heard clearly what Zihou was saying, the shock in his eyes was even greater.

Nine-turn pill, green grass, spirit pill, sacred fire...and so on, there is no doubt that only alchemists have this ability to talk about!

And the old man of his family and the old man of the Qiu family are alchemy masters, and the entire Holy Hidden City knows. Not only that, they are also extremely high-level Nine Rank Alchemists!

The two 9th rank alchemists listened carefully to Xiao Hou's explanation of how to make alchemy, and they were still fascinated. What this shows is self-evident!

"Haha~"

After a moment of shock, Hua Changjin finally calmed down. A chuckle came out from the enchanting red lips.

"Little empress, what should I do if I like you more and more?" Hua Changjin whispered, his eyes fixed on the person who was talking excitedly, and his eyes gradually heated up.

The second-rank Xuansheng who is less than eighteen years old, the beast trainer who can tame the supreme beast, the nine-rank alchemist...anything that is beyond the reach of people, is actually concentrated in this small body, it is really true It won't work if it is not shocking!

As if hearing Hua Changjin's mutter, Zihou raised his head and looked towards the door. When he saw the person coming, he smiled, "Little Hua'er, you are here!"

Hearing that, the two were immersed in the profound explanation of alchemy in Zihou, the two who could not extricate themselves, only then realized with hindsight that one more person would come out in the yard!

"Huh!" When Hua Lengzui saw Hua Changjin, he coldly hummed, and Tsundere looked away.

Qiu Mubai chuckled, a little dissatisfied, "Changjin, you didn't come at the right time!" They still have a lot of questions and didn't ask the little guy!

Hua Changjin blinked and looked at Zihou, is he disgusted?

Zihou shrugged towards Hua Changjin.

"It's getting late, the little empress is going to rest!" Hua Changjin walked to the side of Zihou and said with no respect.

Qiu Mubai looked at the sky, and the corners of his eyes twitched. Is it still midday?

When Hua Lengzui saw Hua Changjin’s eyes, he didn’t give him a corner of his eyes, and planned to take away Zihou. He was even more angry, "Smelly boy, I didn’t see my grandfather Qiu talking about things. Isn't it polite at all!"

"Little empress, let's go, what's the point of being with two old guys!" Hua Changjin ignored Hua Leng drunk, and when he said it, he almost made Hua Leng drunk to death!

"Smelly boy, what do you mean?" Hua Leng Zui's mouth was crooked, but he got a cold glance at Hua Changjin. The warning in that eye meant that Hua Lengzui suddenly looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, and it was instantly gone.

Zihou the corners of the mouth twitched fiercely, and I felt that I was caught in the midst of this amusing grandson, it was really painful!

"Well, the little guy will go back to rest first, and we will come to see you tomorrow." Qiu Mubai was obviously not surprised by this mode.

Zihou nodded, thinking in his heart, this is the best.

After Hua Changjin and Zihou left, Qiu Mubai looked at the back of the two leaving, and said thoughtfully, "This kid is more proficient in alchemy than you and me. I don't know if he has This ability to heal the child's injury in worry-free?"

In the discussion just now, he could see that that kid was not only skilled in alchemy, but also sharp in medical skills.

After Qiu Mubai finished speaking, he didn't hear the answer, so he turned his gaze back to Hua Lengzui, but saw someone pouting his mouth and looking aggrieved. He suddenly twitched the corners of his eyes, and he was speechless to the extreme...

On the top of the misty mountain, two figures rushed past...

Zihou stopped at the door of the cave and looked inside, only to find out what is meant by another cave!

Bright light shines in from the other caves, which is completely different from the dark and dampness of other caves. This cave in Huachangjin is dry, bright and very clean.

Not only that, perhaps because of the location, the concentration of spiritual sources in this cave is higher, and there is a strong vitality. Staying in it makes people refreshing!

The sun is shining in the day, the stars are shining at night, and the moon is shining. Living here is really absorbing the aura of the heavens and the earth, the essence of the sun and the moon all the time!

"Tsk tusk, that's how it is!" Zihou exclaimed. She understood why Hua Changjin chose not to live in the exquisite palace, but in this cave.

Not to mention quietness, this rich spiritual source and life force alone are excellent for cultivation! Besides, looking at the scenery below from a height is extremely magnificent, which makes people feel bold and open-minded and open their minds!

If it was her, she would choose here too!

"If the little queen likes it, we will all live here in the future." Hua Changjin's enchanting red lips hooked, and he blinked at Zihou.

Zihou glared at Hua Changjin, disgusted and said, "Forget it..." Every day with this evildoer, he is so enchanting that she, as a woman, is inferior to herself, she is afraid of inferiority!

"By the way, Xiao Hua'er, do you know where Chaos Qinglian is?" Zihou suddenly thought of something, and his face was grave.

Hua Changjin heard the words and walked to an exit of the cave mansion and looked down. Seeing this, Zihou also followed Hua Changjin and looked down at Hua Changjin's line of sight.

The thin cloud mist lightly locks, below is a vast expanse of ancient forest, in the middle, an extremely wide black abyss divides this ancient forest in two.

The abyss is a hundred feet wide and has no bottom. Even a small amount of sunlight will be swallowed, showing a grim black!

"Chaotic Qinglian is in the Primordial Abyss below." Hua Changjin's voice came faintly.

Zihou darkened his eyes, and his eyes narrowed in the abyss below. However, no matter how she observes, the so-called Primordial Abyss below is nothing but a thick blackness like a black hole!

The ancient gods, Chaos Qinglian, grows in this abyss?

"To be precise, it is directly below the main island." Hua Changjin's voice sounded again. Zihou retracted his gaze and fell on Hua Changjin's body, but saw that his eyes were dark, as if he was reminiscing something.

"Back then, at the grand ceremony of choosing a saint, your mother became a saint because of her ability to interact with Chaos Qinglian!"

"How to interact with Chaos Qinglian?" Zihou frowned slightly, with a tone of eagerness.

"I don't know the specifics. I was young back then, but your mother was on the holy tower on the main island at that time, interacting with the chaotic green lotus, and in the abyss below, there was an extremely vigorous green. The beam of light rushed out of the abyss and kept shooting into the main island tower. In a moment, the entire Eastern Region seemed to be trembling..."

Hua Changjin's vision was a bit blurred, and he raised his head slightly, looking into the distance, as if seeing the past scenes through the mottled light and shadow of the distant mountains.

"However, the beam of light soon disappeared, and after your mother went out to practice, this matter would cease to exist..."

Hua Changjin's few simple words allowed Zihou to imagine the scene of the year in his mind. However, what surprised her most was how her mother was able to interact with Chaos Qinglian?

The light in the eyes of Zihou was uncertain, and after a while, she asked again, "then is there any way to go down to the abyss?"

Hua Changjin raised her good-looking eyebrows when she heard the words, and said a little bit amused, "Little empress, if there is a way to go down the abyss, there is no need for a saint!" After speaking, Hua Changjin paused and continued. Said, "Looking for the saint is to find an ancient road leading to the Primordial Abyss."

Although the four great hermits have multiplied in the Eastern Regions for thousands of years, the secret of the Primordial Abyss has always been an unsolved mystery. Even the saint was able to guide the clansmen to find the rumor of the ancient road to the Primordial Abyss, but I don't know how it came, but it convinced the entire hermit.

Twenty years ago, Xiao Changge sensed the existence of Chaos Qinglian, which made people believe that only the saint could guide them to find the path to the Primordial Abyss, find the body of Chaos Qinglian, and obtain the Qinglian seed. In this way, before this chaotic green lotus falls, they must ensure that the next chaotic green lotus germinates and grows, otherwise the Holy Hidden City and the entire eastern region will be swallowed by the sea of ​​fog again, and then...

That's it!

After hearing what Hua Changjin said, Zihou finally figured out where the Chaos Qinglian was, and determined his goal even more.

Maybe she can't take away the Chaos Qinglian, but she certainly can't let the Chaos Qinglian fall, otherwise the Eastern Region will disappear. The Mo Yun Emperor's injury does not have the purest life force of the Chaos Qinglian, nor can it be cured.

Therefore, she must become a saint, and then find a way to the Primordial Abyss, find the chaotic green lotus body, and get the chaotic green lotus seed!

Back then, Xiao Changge was able to become a saint, most likely because of the power of chaos in her body. Now, the power of Chaos has transitioned into her body...

She is sure that there must be some connection between the power of Chaos and Qinglian Chaos...