Heretic Doctor Zihou

The sun rises, and a new day comes.

On the floating island of Huajia, a hundred flowers bloom in full bloom. From a distance, it looks like a sea of ​​flowers. The rich fragrance fills the air, and the breath is full of intoxicating taste.

Located on the edge of the Huajia floating island, the flower garden has a wide view. You can look down at the edge of the floating island under the ten-thousand-zhang cliff. An incomparably wide abyss like an ancient dragon divides the endless green forest into two.

From a distance of vision, through the confused mist, you can see the rolling mountains and the snow-capped peaks.

Occasionally, a few spirit beasts flew past, leaving a loud and long cry echoing between the heaven and the earth.

In the flower garden, Zihou keeps his eyes on the long wooden table in front of him, which is laid out in sequence. She lowered her eyes slightly, and from time to time she picked up a spiritual plant and brought it to her eyes for a closer look. Her face was calm and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Around a few feet away from the front of Zihou, a group of people were onlookers in a circular formation.

Although the number of people is not large, they are also not many. In addition to several old patriarchs of the four hermits, Xiao Changyuan and Feng Caiyi, Xiao Rulie and Hua Changjin, and Qiuyueyan and Qu Wuyou, there are some alchemists from the four hermits. Among these alchemists, there are elders with white hair and white beards, and some younger generations with outstanding qualifications.

After they learned that Zihou was going to refine a demi-level elixir, they were extremely eager for several old Patriarchs to allow them to come to observe and learn. After all, being able to see the process of refining the demi-tier pill will benefit them a lot, perhaps only once in a lifetime!

Of course, several old Patriarchs also rejected them because they were worried that too many people would affect the alchemy of Zihou. However, these people are really persistent and struggled, and finally this matter was learned by Zihou.

Zihou is very casual about watching one's own alchemy, so I readily agreed.

It is undoubtedly a great honor to be able to watch a semi-god alchemist make alchemy with his own eyes! Besides, this alchemist is still their Saintess! All the alchemists looked excited and looked expectantly at the center of the flower garden. The stunning girl who was seriously preparing for alchemy couldn't help trembling slightly with excitement.

Mo Yunhuang is dressed in a black robe, standing with his hands on his side not far from Zihou. There is no extra expression on the handsome face of a demon god. Those purple eyes with gleaming light were as deep as the firmament of dark night.

His gaze has been on the profile of Zihou, with such a serious attitude, as if in his eyes, there is only a slender figure, no more!

Zihou carefully looked at the spiritual plants in front of me, carefully confirming each plant. More than a dozen kinds of Lingzhi, from beginning to end, without missing any details.

This is the first time she has done this.

No matter what level of pill was refined before, even if it was the first time to refine the Nine Ranked Pill, she still had enough confidence. I never said to do something like a close inspection of Lingzhi.

Refining a demi-tier pill has extremely high requirements for spiritual plants, and there is no room for carelessness. If one is not paying attention, other things mixed in the spiritual plant will directly lead to the failure of alchemy!

After checking all Lingzhi and confirming that there were no problems, Zihou took a deep breath and suppressed the slight tension in my heart.

This time the level of alchemy was somewhat beyond the control of her ability. Even though she has always been confident, this time, she has no confidence in success and failure!

After all, this kind of wind of the demi-god rank close to the god-rank pill, the variables are really too big!

However, even so, she will still go all out!

Zihou thought, after a flash of light in front of her, a dark treasure tripod suddenly appeared in front of her.

Pure black color, the stars are dying, the dark sky where the moon is missing! It seems to be able to breathe the blackness of all creatures, the vast universe, and make people feel the trembling from the deepest part of the soul at a glance!

Below this Fang Baoding, the three legs that support the whole body are like the pillars at the end of the sky. The most primitive lines are carved on it, and every detail reflects the boundless breath that belongs to thousands of years!

The body of the tripod is not big, but the square has edges and corners. The space inside, even if it is only a corner, seems to be able to carry the vast universe and the boundless universe!

It stands there, even if it is only half a person tall, it inexplicably gives people a kind of disdain for the sky, and self-respect.

At the moment when Wanxiang Baoding appeared, the expressions of the elderly people present quietly changed. The depths of the eyes that looked like Gujing Wubo were full of shock.

"Vanxiang Baoding!" Someone couldn't help exclaiming, because taking into account the situation at the moment, he desperately lowered his voice.

Qiu Mubai and Xiaoyan's old patrons were shocked at this moment.

Especially Hua Lengzui and Qiu Mubai.

Anyone who is an alchemy master does not know Wanxiang Baoding.

Thousands of years ago, in the ancient times, the great alchemy master who multiplied the alchemy technique to its peak used this Fang Baoding to refine countless treasures!

Even though thousands of years have passed away, the legendary alchemy master has already sat down and returned, but he has left countless legends and that magical Vientiane treasure tripod to future generations. Anyone forgets.

However, Wanxiang Baoding also disappeared with that alchemy master for thousands of years. Unexpectedly, they were fortunate enough to see this legendary Baoding today!

This is a great honor! At least for every alchemist who is keen on alchemy.

Zihou has no extra thought to pay attention to other people's reactions. She is now immersed in alchemy, not daring to be distracted.

On the surface of Zihou, there is a calm look. She slowly stretched out her right hand, and after the two lights of red and blue flashed twice, it suddenly lit up!

The icy blue and fiery red colors are intertwined, and the moment when Reunion lights up, it is a bit stronger than the light of the sun!

Just looking at the flashing fire light, it is easy to feel a kind of fear from the soul. The weird feeling as if the soul was roasted and frozen in ice made people shiver!

As soon as the ghost fire appeared, the shocking color in the eyes of everyone present became thicker again!

Even if they don't know what the red and blue flame is, the terrifying pressure of the divine fire is simply pervasive! It is easy to guess the fact that this flame is a sacred fire!

just…

Hua Lengzui and Qiu Mubai glanced at each other tacitly. They didn't speak, but they all saw the error in each other's eyes. Both of them are ninth-order alchemists, and both possess divine fire. But Zihou this flame's sacred fire is overwhelming, since the sacred fire in their bodies has a faint tendency to surrender!

Of course, if it's just simple surrender, it doesn't matter. After all, Shenhuo is also divided into levels. It is normal that low-level sacred fires will be suppressed by high-level sacred fires. However, the flame of Zihou obviously did not fully reach the strength of the sacred fire, and only possessed the coercion of the sacred fire. However, their sacred fire is a real sacred fire!

In this way, will be suppressed?

What kind of existence is this flame?

Hua Lengzui and Qiu Mubai were puzzled.

Of course, what they don't know is that the ghost fire of Zihou can swallow any flame in this world. Regardless of whether you are Earth Fire, Sky Fire, or Top Sacred Fire, as long as the level of Nether Fire is sufficient, you will not be able to avoid its devouring!

After devouring the heaven fire of Xiao Hanliang's Phantom Golden Crow, the ghost fire of Zihou already possesses the top sky fire strength, and already possesses the ability to devour ordinary sacred fire!

Therefore, it is not surprising that the current coercion of Netherworld Xiehuo can shock the divine fire of Hua Lengzui and Qiu Mubai!

After summoning the evil fire of the Netherworld, it has entered a rather critical link, which is to put all the spiritual plants in a fixed order and orderly into the medicine cauldron, slowly refine them, and then refine the refined spirits. Plants fused together to make a qualitative change.

Perhaps of all the steps of alchemy, the final step is particularly important. However, alchemy is essentially a process of interlocking, one link is wrong, and success falls short! Therefore, even if the last step requires special care, every other link needs to be paid more attention!

Plants of spiritual vegetation Zihou are controlled by the mind, slowly placed in the medicine cauldron, and under the control of Zihou, they are melted into liquid by the ghost fire...

A little bit of time passed, from the sun rising to the sky, to the westward slope, time passed unconsciously for a long time.

However, dozens of people onlookers stared at the concentrated girl in the center of the flower garden. No one dared to make a sound, and even breathe as shallow as possible, for fear of disturbing her alchemy!

As for Zihou, after a long period of alchemy, the forehead has already sweated heavily. The sweat condensed together, and then rolled down the cheeks of Zihou and dropped onto the white skirt of Zihou, fainting a water stain.

After melting the last 10,000-year ice silkworm grass, Zihou took advantage of the gap to exhale. She temporarily removed the Netherworld Fire, raised her hand and wiped the sweat from her face with her sleeve.

Her raised face was slightly pale.

Glancing at the few spirit plants left on the wooden table beside him, Zihou couldn't help but sigh.

"The demigod pill is really extraordinary. It took me so long to refine only half of the spiritual plants. If I changed to the Nine Ranks pill, it would have been refined now!" In the heart of Zihou Think about it.

The refining pill is different, the process of refining the spiritual plant will naturally not be the same. Refining these spiritual plants one by one into the standards required for refining a demi-tier pill is still quite difficult for her.

However, it's just hard work anyway, and it's not too difficult to refine. As long as you endure it, you can succeed!

Zihou took a deep breath again. Even after only a short break, the power of chaos in her dantian regained a lot of energy.

With another thought, the ghost fire in his hand lit up again.

Nearly half an hour passed, Zihou finally refined the last spiritual plant!

At this moment, it is the most important stage of complete integration!

Whether or not a demi-god pill can be refined depends on the last step!

If Zihou successfully integrates the elixir, it will be able to refining the demi-level pill; if Zihou even if the slightest mistake is made in this process, the demi-level pill will be She missed it. If you are lucky, you will be downgraded to a Rank 9 or Rank 8 medicine. If you are not lucky, you will waste a lot of precious spiritual plants!

Most of the people present are alchemists, and it can be seen that Zihou is the most critical step! Ever since, their eyes couldn't help but sparkle with more and more hot light, looking forward to it.

In the crowd, Feng Caiyi, who was with Xiao Changyuan, changed from the usual chattering and lively image. At this moment, she was even more obediently shrunk in Xiao Changyuan's arms, her hands were tightly squeezed into fists, and her complexion was tense. It looks even more nervous than the party in Zihou.

She suddenly turned her head and wanted to turn her head to ask Xiao Changyuan's Zihou success, but immediately stopped, for fear that she would be disturbed by Zihou when she opened her mouth, so she could only hold back there!

As for staying away from the crowd at this moment, in a quiet corner, one sitting and one standing two figures, holding each other's hands, as if wanting to get courage and strength from each other, and want to pass their courage and strength through their hands. other side.

Qiu Yueyan stood upright, with a beautiful posture, and a cold posture, like a black rose in blooming enchantingly.

Her stunning face was calm and seemed very indifferent.

However, if you look closely, what pervades her eyes at this moment is a kind of unprecedented worry, expectation, fear... a mixture of emotions.

Qu Wuyou retracted his gaze and looked up at the woman beside him, his eyes full of affection. He held Qiuyueyan in one hand, patted the back of her hand freely with one hand, and when Qiuyueyan looked down, he showed a slight smile at her.

Although Qu Wuyou is disabled, he cannot walk. However, his appearance is extremely beautiful. Unlike Hua Changjin's enchanting and Xiao Rulie's fortitude, Qu Wuyou is somewhat like Xiao Changyuan's character, gentle and moist. He is like a fairy boy who has fallen into the world, with a melancholy temperament and a sense of ethereal mystery.

Looking into Qu Wuyou's smiling eyes, Qiu Yueyan's cold face was first taken aback, and then smiled back.

"Worry-free, you have to believe that Zihou will be successful!" Qiu Yueyan clenched Qu Wuyou's hand, her tone firm.

She knew what Qu Wuyou's smile meant. He didn't want her to worry about him anymore, he wanted her to know that even if he failed, he would be fine!

However, she did not think so!

In this world, apart from her, no one knows how strong Wuyou's desire to become a normal person is. Even if he gave up his cultivation and became a mortal, he would rather become a normal person who can walk!

Because she understands him, she has exhausted her efforts over the years, just to make him a normal person, and only hope to see him smiling!

"Well, she will succeed!" Qu Wuyou smiled and nodded.

"If, I mean, if you fail, will you despise me?" Qu Wuyou asked Qiu Yueyan.

Qiuyueyan was taken aback when he heard the words. Her eyes fell straight into Qu Wuyou's expectant eyes, and then she smiled. The eyes that were as bright as Jinghu burst into tears, "No!" She shook her head with a firm attitude.

She will never despise him, not before, not now, nor in the future!

"So, how about we get married?" Qu Wuyou looked serious.

Click~

The sound of tears falling on the ground made a crisp sound.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still in the two of them and became eternal.

Qiu Yueyan opened her mouth slightly, her eyes locked tightly on Qu Wuyou's face, letting the tears drip freely, surging.

But she didn't realize it.

They have already reached the age to discuss marriage. The feelings between them have long since begun.

Obviously the two love each other, and obviously love each other deeply.

However, Qu Wuyou has never talked about marriage over the years. Even if she mentioned it cheeky, he refused. He even refused indifferently, trying to drive her out of his side.

She knows why. Because he was disabled, he didn't want to delay her, let alone be a burden to her!

He clearly knew that she didn't think this was a delay, a burden, or even a great happiness.

However, he was caught in this quagmire, and he couldn't help himself for so many years.

She thought that maybe it would be the same in this life. In fact, there is nothing wrong, except for regrets. Although she can't be together, at least she can stay by his side for the rest of her life.

However, God still pityed her after all.

"Okay!" Qiu Yueyan nodded vigorously, her tearful appearance, no longer the coldness of the black rose in normal days. On the contrary, it is vivid and vivid, like a very beautiful red rose!

Qu Wuyou sighed in relief after receiving Qiu Yueyan's answer, and the surprise in his heart was beyond words.

From now on, he no longer wants to be entangled in those illusions, he is unwilling to waste his great time in vain, and he is unwilling to bear the most beloved woman in this life!

In this life, being able to carry with his beloved to the end of life is already his greatest happiness!

What can he hope for?

She is enough, isn't it?

The two who hugged each other, at this moment, finally passed through the obstacles and came together. They use each other's body temperature to warm the icy cold of life, use each other's firm eyes to drive away the darkness on the long road of life, and use their smiling faces to interpret the meaning of happiness.

However, they never expected that after Shou Yunkai saw Yueming, what awaited them was more happiness!

As the setting sun sinks in the west, patches of colorful sunset clouds are already filling the horizon.

Between the transpiration of the sun, a sky light suddenly brightened, fleeting!

This sky was so dazzling that many people raised their heads and looked towards the sky above their heads, but they didn't see the slightest vision.

Just when everyone was puzzled, there was a rumbling muffled sound from the tranquil sky!

Immediately afterwards, the sky darkened at an extremely fast speed. The magnificent sunset in the western sky, a few breaths of effort was covered by dark clouds.

Above the sky, there is only black!

In the dark clouds, purple thunder and lightning flashed, and the thick thunder snakes, like giant dragons, were terrifying!

"Oh my God! This is Thunder Tribulation!" After being suppressed for an entire afternoon, when the purple thunder and lightning appeared, someone finally couldn't help but exclaim.

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