Painting of the Nine Immortals

The fierce impact spread, Lin Qingyi waved his jade hands, and the strong horizontal momentum of the eighth layer of refining gas emerged through the body, sweeping the sky like a stormy sea, blocking the impact of Heding's explosion.

The dust dispersed, looking at Ling Xian who was leaning on the wall and veil stained with blood, Lin Qingyi had a white face. She was very clear that the alchemist was most taboo to be disturbed by others, especially when he was about to become Dan, because Once the spirit is frightened, it not only means that this pot of elixir has become a waste elixir, but it is also in danger of life.

Just spitting blood like Lingxian is already good.

"This master, I didn't mean it ... I'm sorry." Lin Qingyi's beautiful eyes had a deep apology in her eyes, and Lianbu shifted gently, giving a deep gift.

"Looking at you, it should have been seen for a long time, hasn't anyone taught you, isn't it immoral to peep at others?" Ling Xian smiled coldly, carefully looking at the woman not far away, suddenly Amazing.

Her skin is curdled, her eyebrows are picturesque, and the three thousand green silk is pouring down like a good silk satin. A pale green palace dress envelops the beautiful and delicate body, like a hibiscus with water, calm and elegant, bright and moving.

I can't see her actual age. Judging from her appearance and body, she looks like a 28-year-old girl who has not yet appeared in the courthouse, but she has a mature charm after years of baptism and temperament.

"This ... Your Excellency hasn't opened up the magic circle to isolate the atmosphere, so I accidentally immersed yourself in the process of alchemy like flowing clouds." Lin Qingyi apologized, a little flash of accident flashed in the eyes, this sound ... How a bit like a Shiro

Immediately, she denied this idea again. How could it be, how could a teenager have such high accomplishments? It should be a voice that sounds very young, but it is already an old man over half a year old.

"So, is it my fault?" Ling Xian frowned.

"You are misunderstood by this master, Tsing Yi does not mean that." Lin Qingyi is so slender, as if the nine-day fairy descends from the earth, and has an elegant temperament.

"Don't call me Master, you can't afford it." Ling Xian stood up and waved her hand: "Say, how do you want to pay me?"

"Accompany you?" Lin Qingyi looked cold and said coldly: "I thought it was a master of Dan Dao, but I was a prodigal son."

"I'm talking about compensation, not companionship." Ling Xian's eyes narrowed. If he didn't feel the momentum of the eighth layer of gas refining, he would have rushed to stab the woman fiercely for a long time, but he was in He was disturbed when he was about to become a dan, even if it was not intentional.

People were disturbed during alchemy. This is not only a taboo, but also a life-and-death feud. If the Danding of the alchemy room is too low, and the explosion is not too powerful, I am afraid he is dead now.

Ling Xian gritted her teeth and must make her bleeding.

Hearing that Lin Qingyi was stunned, his face was awkwardly flushed.

"Yes, how much spirit stone do you want to lose, Tsing Yi pays?"

"Dan Ding exploded because of your harassment. You have to pay for this, and I was injured. You have to pay for this. As for the furnace Lingdan, you don't need to pay for it." Ling Xian stretched out her right hand and burned the evil flame Rising in his palm, six longan-sized purple elixir suspended in it.

An invigorating Danxiang filled the air, Lin Qingyi took a breath and stared at the Dan patterns on the six Ningqi Dans.

"Even after the explosion of Dan Ding, the elixir can be trained, and the six Ningqi Dans are all 80% effective!"

But this wasn't the thing that shocked her the most. She looked at the silver flame, and her face was unbelievable.

Divine fire!

The magic fire in Dan Tao Shuangbao!

Where is this person sacred, and he has the magical fire that the alchemy masters of the world cannot desire?

If you let her know that Lingxian not only has the magic fire, but also the other treasures in Dandao Shuangbao, she doesn't know what she will think.

"To this day, Fang knows that there are people in the world." Lin Qingyi smiled bitterly, feeling that he was hit more today than in the past three decades combined.

She first marveled at the perfect refining of the textbook, then shocked that 80% of the amazing medicine effect, and finally shocked Ling Ling to make Bacheng Lingdan after the explosion of Dan Ding. Possessing her dream fire is undoubtedly a stab in her heart.

Ling Xian frowned, put away the magic fire and Ningqi Dan, and said coldly: "Don't watch, talk about compensation first."

"Do n’t need to pay for this furnace. As for your injury, is it okay for Tsing Yi to lose 10,000 spirit stones?" Lin Qingyi turned back and asked tentatively.

"One thousand spirits?" Ling Xian was surprised.

"Master, are you dissatisfied, then ... how about twenty thousand?" Lin Qingyi thought he was dissatisfied with this number and hurriedly changed his mind.

Ling Xian's eyes brightened, but she didn't believe that this beautiful and ridiculous woman could really take it out, and said lightly, "Okay, bring it."

Lin Qingyi was relieved. She was a gentle and kind woman. When she thought of the master Dan Dao who possessed the magical fire of God and Dan Dao was so high in her hands, she felt guilty.

With a wave of jade hands, 20,000 spirit stones were neatly placed on the ground. Dazzling brilliance, rich aura, intertwined with a blurred glory.

"Do you really want to give me?" Ling Xian's eyes widened, 20,000 spirit stones, equivalent to the entire Ling family's income for half a year, this woman is so rich?

"Of course, what's the point of this spiritual stone. If you, a brilliant master, have died because of Tsing Yi's mistakes, wouldn't I have to live in guilt and guilt in my life?" Lin Qingyi Zhan Yan With a smile, Bai Mei is crowded.

This time it's Lingxian's turn, I'm embarrassed. In fact, he has nothing serious. The power of Dan Ding's explosion is not very strong, but it makes him feel a lot of pain, and he spit out blood without any problem. It was only because of the anger in his heart that he wanted to slaughter the woman.

However, he did not expect that the woman in front of this world was actually a bodhisattva heart, more sad than the injured party, and felt guilty.

"Forget it, I don't have any problem, take your five thousand spirit stones, you can take back the rest." Ling Xian was silent for a while, feeling that she could receive five thousand spirit stones as a sign of punishment, although it was really very I want these two soul stones, but his body is not a big deal. If it was collected for this, wouldn't it become blackmail?

Don't be like this.

Ling Xian silently praised herself.

"Does the master despise the two thousand spirit stones? Tsingyi can add another ten thousand." Lin Qingyi's silver teeth clenched, even if she was an eight-pin alchemist and thirty thousand spirit stones, it was a lot. wealth.

Ling Xian laughed and said, "Let ’s go, I will send you three Bacheng gas refining dans, and you will get two clearing stones for you. What do you think?"

According to the market price, the price of a Bacheng Ningqi Dan is five thousand spirit stones, but there is no market price. Therefore, three Bacheng gas refining dans were exchanged for 15,000 spirit stones, and neither side suffered.

"Just as the master said." A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Qingyi's beautiful eyes, and she has been stuck in the eighth layer of gas refining for a long time, and she has been unable to break through the bottleneck. You can reach the nine layers of gas refining. Moreover, it may be possible to get a hint of inspiration from it, and analyze the elixir ratio in it, so that you can also make Bachengdan.

"I said don't call me a master, I can't afford it." Ling Xian waved her sleeves, put the 20,000 spirit stones on the ground into a storage bag, and then threw out a jade bottle, which contained three condensed gas Dan, all of which were Bacheng medicine effect.

After taking the jade bottle, Lin Qingyi looked at the eight purple patterns on Lingdan, with a pretty face full of envy.

She has been obsessed with Dan Dao since she was urinating. Under the guidance of her grandfather, she gradually revealed her extraordinary talents. After she was promoted to the Eight Pinpin Alchemy Master, she has been traveling outside, and only recently returned to Qingcheng.

Just now, she was reading in the boudoir, which was only one wall away from the alchemy room, and suddenly smelled a strong danxiang. Then she came here with a hint of curiosity. I did not expect that the alchemy room not only did not open the law-enhancing array, and even the door of the room was not closed, so at first glance, I could not help immersing myself in it.

After travelling for many years, she has seen many so-called Dan Dao masters, but compared to the one in front of her, she is far worse. The meticulous control of the fire, the use of elixir in the chest, the perfect refining of flowing water, each can make those masters who are extremely proud in ordinary days hide their shame and bow their heads.

"The master doesn't need to be humble. Although Tsing Yi is not talented, he also has some eyesight in Dan Dao. For so many years, I have never seen anyone who can make 80% of the condensed Dan gas in such a short time." Lin Tsing Yi showed a thrilling smile, which eclipsed Baihua.

"It's ridiculous." Ling Xian's face was reddish. Fortunately, there was a black veil covering it, so Lin Qingyi could not see it. After all, he is only a fourteen-year-old boy, and despite the tribulations of his life, he has given him a maturity that is far beyond his peers, but he will be embarrassed to be praised face-to-face by a stunning beauty.

Moreover, he is currently only a master of nine grades of alchemists. Although with the help of Dandao Shuangbao, 80% of the medicinal Ningqi Dan has been refined, he does not feel that he can be regarded as a master.

"By the way, I don't know your name yet?" Ling Xian shifted the subject.

"In Xinglin Tsing Yi, Lin Yuan is my grandpa." The beauty smiled Bai Meisheng.

"I don't know, but the name Lin Yuan sounds familiar." Ling Xian frowned.

"My grandfather is the owner of this Danfang, one of the three alchemists in Qingcheng." Lin Qingyi's face turned dark, he didn't know himself.

"It turned out to be the young lady of Lin's Danfang. No wonder she was so wealthy." Ling Xian was surprised, no wonder she said that Dan Ding didn't need to pay, it was her family.

Lin Qingyi is slightly lost. Although he has always been low-key, as the only eight-pin alchemy master in Qingcheng, everyone knows it. At least in the Dandao circle in Qingcheng, he should also be familiar with it. Isn't he from Qingcheng?

"Miss Lin, I'm sorry to ask you to clean up here. I still have something to say and leave." Ling Xian walked towards the door.

"Wait a minute." Lin Qingyi sorted out her lost mood, restored her past generosity, smiled, and said, "City Master Qian Jin was poisoned by a strange poison yesterday when she was hunting a demon yesterday. On the day of the eve, Lord Ye Cheng is calling the alchemist to go To detoxify her daughter, it is said that the reward is a Sanmiao Baolian. I wonder if you would like to try it? "

Samiao Baolian?

Ling Xian turned around, just to see Yiren leaning against the door, bathing in the sunset.

Lizu smiled, and Tsing Yi fell in love.