I Just Want To Farm

He noticed that Qin Yu seemed to be consuming spirit stones and medicinal materials.

This is an opportunity.

Qin Yu had an opportunity, but what Fang Yourong wanted was vitality.

Zhou Xuanqing is indeed a big boss, and he really forcibly extracted Qin Yu's vitality. Straws of differentiation, strands of manipulation merged into Fang Yourong's body. As soon as they appeared, the speed became faster and more complicated, and finally most of the space in the depths of the cave was occupied by them, forming a huge and dense spider web connecting the Great Dan furnace and the ice coffin.

This connection is a method to gradually revive Fang Yourong's scattered soul and form a new life continuity with the body.

Coincidentally, this method also fits Qin Yu's plan for himself.

At this time, Huang Jinbi suddenly understood that his contestant's mentality was indeed close to that of a demon - she borrowed not only Zhou Xuanqing and Nan Ming Lihuo, but also Fang Yourong's life and death.

Even this can be used, and I don't know how to describe her.

Anyway. ． ． It's getting scary, this man.

———————

Seven days later, a few firewood under the pill furnace burned down, and the Great Elder could not get within ten feet of the pill furnace three days ago, so he could only retreat, but Jiaojiao stayed behind, because he refused to leave Secondly, Zhou Xuanqing allowed him to stay.

The Great Elder could only leave.

In front of the great alchemy furnace, illuminated by the burning light of Nanming Lihuo, one person and one cat face each other.

Under the deep and cold gaze of Zhou Xuanqing in black, Jiaojiao slowly moved to the base of the wall in a small step, and made a defensive posture, "I warn you, I am very powerful, and there are people behind me, I..."

"You have fairy blood."

"..."

Jiaojiao was startled, her scalp was numb, and she deliberately pretended to be stupid, "What are you talking about, I don't understand, what kind of fairy blood, I..."

"It's nothing unusual, why are you nervous."

Zhou Xuanqing was indifferent, withdrew his hands and put down the sleeves he had rolled up before, his movements were elegant, restrained and careless.

"So unfamiliar."

Jiaojiao: "???"

I draft the master! I am the little prince of the God Realm of the Heaven Realm! You mallet! I. ． ．

But thinking of Qin Yu who was in the stove under someone's control, Jiaojiao had a docile appearance, her paws were held in ladylike hands, and her fluffy tail was wagging coquettishly.

"Grandpa, whatever you say is right, as long as you like it."

"But when will my Qiuqiu come out? Are you ready?"

Zhou Xuanqing shook his robe, "The braised sauce is ready, so naturally it needs to be stewed for a while."

Jiaojiao: "..."

Zhou Xuanqing was probably a little bit obsessive-compulsive, and he arranged the things without any difference, and they were exactly the same as the original decorations. He even added the number of Nanming Limu that he had consumed and put them in the corner.

Then go away.

The black clothes melted into the darkness.

Seeing him leave, Jiaojiao was stunned.

Not saving lives? People are not alive yet! This is not a fake handle under the bridge.

——It takes a period of time to nourish the soul, and when the vitality in the furnace and the vitality in the coffin are on the same line, they can be reborn.

——He has achieved 99%, just short of the last step.

Jiaojiao was relieved, and rushed to the front of the Great Pill Stove again.

"Yuyu, Yuyu, how are you doing?"

No response, he panicked, and subconsciously looked inside the hollow opening of the alchemy furnace, sniffing desperately with his cute nose while looking. ． ．

The golden wall——? ? ?

Sniff something.

Braised fish flavor?

This foodie prince is absolutely amazing!

———————

Just when Jiaojiao was furiously sniffing furiously, there was a crackling sound from the stove, as if something had melted.

Jiaojiao: "!!!"

It's over, my fish has been burned to ashes!

"You hammer, I'm going to break through, and I'll have to cross the catastrophe later, you stay away, then Zhou Xuanqing will probably come in later, don't let him see that you are not afraid of Nanming Lihuo."

Even the blood of the fairy demon is indeed not particularly rare—at least not very rare for Zhou Xuanqing, a big man who has been powerful for five thousand years.

Don't be afraid of Nanming Lihuo. ． ． ． Then it is not the blood of fairy demons. If it is not the orthodox fairy beasts only found in the heavens, it is the ancient relics left underground.

That's a big deal.

"I know, I'll stay away now, be careful."

Jiaojiao was obedient, she jumped off the big alchemy furnace and hid aside, and at this time. ． ． Zhou Xuanqing, who had already reached the entrance of the cave, raised his eyebrows suddenly, turned around and looked thoughtfully.

"Break through the tribulation?"

At the entrance of the cave, the Great Elder stood up suddenly when he saw Zhou Xuanqing, "Senior?"

Zhou Xuanqing's body was half-melted in the darkness, just a stone's throw away from the sun.

He glanced at the Great Elder, "Bring her in, firstly to test whether she has two foundations of evil and evil, and to hide her secrets. This is the rule of the Wuque cabinet, and there is nothing wrong with it. Second, you also trust her and believe her Hopeful Yu Zongmen wants to use Changting Wan and Jinding to repair her foundation as soon as possible, so as not to waste time, after all, her practice is still young and her potential is huge, if it takes a few years to recover, it would be a waste of golden time."

The Great Elder probably didn't think of being able to hide it from the other party's eyes, so he said: "Senior's eyes are as bright as a torch, but what surprised me is that you are willing to pay attention to her, and you are willing to sharpen her, which only shows that she is better than I imagined. Even better."

"What did you imagine? Not entirely, here in Wuque, you are not the one who has the final say."

"..."

The Great Elder stopped talking, obviously trying to hide something firmly, he refused to reveal it, but instead asked: "I wonder if senior can tell me what's going on inside?"

"It should have been four or five months."

What now? Something happened? Could it be four or five years?

The elder was a little worried.

"Right now...today."

"What!"

As soon as the great elder was surprised, Zhou Xuanqing turned around and merged into the darkness again.

"She's going to break through distraction."

"I haven't seen such a little pervert for many years."

"Maybe no less than my junior brother..."

"Both evildoer and hypocrisy..."

He went back, but the Great Elder was terrified. He wanted to say something, but found that his mouth was blocked, his body could not move, and what was even more frightening was that he didn't even have the ability to transmit sound.

In fact, in the forbidden place, there is no way to transmit sound.

This is equivalent to sealing off all possibilities.

He can only wait here.

It's over, he just seemed to see the murderous intent in this person's eyes.

Wuque's lonely Taoist Zhou Xuanqing, Yazheng Zhongqin, bergamot and ghostly heart, killed all the people in the world, slaughtered the whole family of the same peak, and it was only because he couldn't let go of his hatred after killing that junior brother back then.

If you feel that there is someone like your younger brother.

What will he do then?

———————

Killing a person is as simple as eating and drinking for any old and cultivated practitioner.

Every time Zhou Xuanqing took a step, the blood in his eyes became more intense, and there was an extra thread of blood.

After getting close to the great alchemy furnace, his pupils had turned completely blood red, as if all the blood coagulated from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood had been embedded in his eye holes alive. From then on, in his eyes, his world only had death and hate.

And despair.

He stood in front of him for a while, looking like a dead man.

Jiaojiao looked dumbfounded, and wanted to stop the other party when she realized it, but he raised her hand a little, hum. ． ． ． Soul Prison.

Jiaojiao found herself isolated by her soul, controlled in a prison, and couldn't even teleport.

Impossible, isn't it banned? How did he do that?

"Bibi, Bibi, find a way! He wants to kill Yuyu!"

——No way, I have no entity, and it is impossible for the Golden House to attack him because of the rules.

——Unless Qin Yu takes advantage of the rules.

But now Qin Yu didn't respond at all in the stove! ! !

It's over.

What the hell, just finished doing the master's vote, and then he will be done again by the seniors of the same family and the same peak.

What kind of bad luck is this?

One cat and one wall panicked, Zhou Xuanqing's hand had already been raised, soul imprint, profound fire in palm.

The great alchemy furnace was suddenly surrounded by howling waves of flames.

Fire storm, reverse burning.

Ten times the burn rate.

It is enough to instantly turn a fit period into ashes.

Even the thousand-year-old black ice on the ice coffin was melting at a rapid rate, and if this continued, even Fang Yourong's body would be burned to ashes.

It was also that moment.

In the Great Dan furnace. ． ． There is a shallow flute sound.

Euphemistic, gentle, pure heart.

Zhou Xuanqing was startled.