Painting of the Nine Immortals

"Why are you afraid of me poisoning you?" Ling Xian frowned, and gave him a slight glance. "If I want to kill you, I don't need to be so troublesome."

"No, my brother misunderstood me." Mo Qing smiled bitterly and hurriedly explained, "I am not afraid that you will poison me, but, just ..."

"Just a little unbelief?" Ling Xian looked at him playfully.

Mo Qing's negative color is slightly red, which is the default of Lingxian.

Ling Xian smiled confidently and said earnestly: "When you serve it, you will believe it. Rest assured, the magic effect of Dan is far beyond your imagination."

Seeing him so decisive, Mo Qing believed how much he believed. He said that the young man was not only strong and amazing, but also had a great accomplishment. Perhaps Dan had a way to heal himself.

Thinking of it this way, he beckoned, the red elixir filled with the fragrant flew into the mouth instantly, and instantly became a pure medicine force, pouring into his body.

But after waiting for a while, I didn't see any unusual reaction. This caused Mo Qing to frown, his face filled with disappointment, and sighed, "Dear brother, thank you for your kindness, but this disease is difficult to cure. , I can only think of another way. "

"What's urgent? The magical effect of this Dan will soon be revealed." Ling Xian smiled slightly, showing a touch of self-confidence and calm style, firmly believing that repairing Dan can heal the burden.

This is the Qidan created by Danxian Lianchang!

Sure enough, as soon as Ling Xian's words fell, a strange power emerged from Mo Qing's negative body, slowly flowing into his internal organs and sacred sutras, and all the magical bones finally poured into his sluggish Dantian.

boom!

As if thousands of soldiers and horses rushed around, it seemed that the big waves were rolling high in the sky, and his Dantian was constantly vibrating, the atrophied meridians gradually expanded, and the cracked Dantian began to heal slowly.

"This ... it really works!" Mo Qing's face was incredible, feeling that the mana in his body was growing a little, his eyes burst into tears, and tears of joy shed.

This lasted for a while, and his practice was to return from the eighth layer of gas refining to the tenth layer of gas refining, a horrifying momentum roared out, sweeping in all directions!

At this moment, he returned to the perfection of refining gas!

"Haha, it's restored, but it's really restored!" Mo Qing laughed wildly and wept with joy, and danced wildly in a white robe.

If you lose it, you will know how to cherish it.

From the arrogance of the invincible state of gas refining to the ordinary monk on the eighth level of gas refining, this huge gap made Mo Qingnian feel what is called darkness and what is despair. Although it is only a few hours, it is him To this day, the darkest time.

There is the name of Tianjiao in the air, but there is no such thing as Tianjiao.

His pride, his glory, all lost at that moment, and now these are back to him, how can Mo Qingnun not be excited? How can you not be pleased?

Looking at Mo Qiang, who was so excited that he couldn't hold himself, Ling Xian coughed gently, reminding him: "Don't be complacent, you need to consolidate it."

Hearing that Mo Qing's negative pressure strongly suppressed the excitement in his chest, bowed deeply to Ling Xian, and solemnly solemnly said: "Tao brother, great gratitude, you will never forget the burden, and there will be good returns in the future."

"I didn't save you for your reward. Anyway, we can be considered as robes." Ling Xian waved his hand to signal that he didn't have to.

"Understand, but the grace of dripping water is still reported to the spring, not to mention such a great gratitude?" Mo Qing lost his expression seriously, Shen said, "Tao Brothers have rebuilt my graciousness. If you did not cure my injury, I am afraid In this life, I can only be a disused person, and spend all my life doing nothing. In the end, I will die in no one's care. "

"You're serious, you just need to raise your hand." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"No, not at all, it may be a hand-raising to you, but to me, it is the same as life-saving grace. This kindness of gratitude must be remembered in the heart, and it will never be forgotten." Mo Qingnian said Alas, sincere expression, he is a disciple of Hao Ranzong. He has received some gentleman education since he was a child. He naturally developed a character of graciousness, affection, righteousness and promise.

To Ling Xian, this matter is indeed nothing, and it is nothing to raise his hands, but to him, it is like a mountain of heavy, deep sea-like reconstruction of grace. Therefore, at this moment, his heart is full of gratitude, and even gave birth to a kind of Even if she died for Lingxian, she did not hesitate to impulse.

Seeing his resolute appearance, Ling Xian shook her head helplessly and laughed: "It's up to you, but I advise you to sit down and consolidate it, otherwise you will fall back to the eighth level of refining gas, but don't blame me for not remind you."

"Okay, I'll adjust my breath now." Mo Qing's negative color changed slightly, and he hurriedly sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and sat down like the old monk settled down, consolidating the ten-layer practice of refining gas.

I saw a golden scroll appearing over his head, and slowly turning, a strange amount of strange power emerged from the void, and then slowly poured into Dantian, nourishing the mana to return to the tenth layer of refining gas.

"Sure enough, the rumors are true. The ordinary disciples of Hao Ranzong practice the heaven and earth aura, which is no different from that of most monks. The disciples with high talents, however, practice the mighty air from Hao Ran's book. The special power of the ghosts to retreat, and the demon's bowing down, can be regarded as a good power in the whole world. "

Looking at the strands of unique strength, Ling Xian chuckled a little, a look of anticipation flashed in her eyes, and said to herself, "When he consolidates and finishes, I should drink the drunk fairy brew and break through to the foundation period. Once, I must make a perfect breakthrough without leaving even the slightest flaw. "

In the fantasy world, Ling Xian was suffering from inadequate medicinal effects, and too many magic hearts, causing her loss of talent and falling from the cloud. Since then, she can only be an ordinary monk and do nothing. Asked hopelessly.

And this time, he must not be like the illusion!

He must build the foundation perfectly without leaving any flaws.

"Fortunately, I got the drunk fairy brew. It's a real good fortune." Ling Xian raised his mouth, then he looked at the remaining eight Taotai, carefully observed for a moment, could not help but feel a little disappointed.

There are only ten Daotais in this cave. In addition to the drunk fairy brew and golden book pages, the other eight Daotais are all equipped with powerful magic weapons. Unfortunately, the prohibition has been set up above, even if Lingxian breaks through to the foundation period. , Can not break the seal and take away the treasure.

However, except for his slight disappointment, he didn't have any unwilling emotions. The chances obtained during this trip were enough. Although these treasures are strong, even if they can get them, he can't exert their power at present, and wait until they can use them. I am afraid that Ling Xian ’s world is already open to the ninth change, so naturally it is no longer necessary.

"This Dan is really amazing. Not only did my cultivation return to the tenth layer of gas refining, but also a slight improvement, presumably soon, we can reach the peak of the tenth layer of gas refining, saving me at least three months. Suffering. "Mo Qingnian suddenly opened his eyes, a fine light flashed from the bottom of his eyes, and he instantly returned to peace.

A magnificent momentum permeated, and his face was full of joy, and he bowed down to Ling Xian again and said sincerely, "Thank you Brother, for the grace of remaking, you will be memorable."

Seeing him full of joy, Ling Xian smiled, "I believe what I say now?"

"Natural believe it. I have offended a lot before, and I also hope that my brother Haihan." Mo Qing lost the haze, his eyes were no longer dark, but his eyes were full of a dazzling light.

"Let's believe it, I don't like people questioning me." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

Mo Qing's negative color was red, and he was a little embarrassed. He hurriedly shifted the topic: "Yes, my brother, what is this name?"

"Also repair Dan." Ling Xian spit out three words.

"Good name, repair and repair. As soon as you hear the name, you know that it is treated as a fall." Mo Qingnian sighed and asked his puzzled question.

"Although this Dan's grade is not high, it has such amazing effect. It is supposed to have moved the world long ago, but why have I never heard of it?"

"This ..." Ling Xian frowned, not wanting to tell him the truth, all the information about Dan Xian was too horrifying, and she must not be told to anyone, even Mo Qingshi, who is known as a true gentleman.

This matter is related to his life.

If he was in the "Book of Sutras", and Dan Xian's soul was passed on in his own body, I am afraid, no, the monks in the world will be completely crazy, and then come to the door and try to ask Chengxian Dedao Secret.

You have to know that the entire Xiuxian Realm has been flying for 30,000 years. Numerous heroes have succeeded, but they have never been able to knock on the gate of immortality. No matter how amazing and arrogant the Tianjiao, it is impossible to lift Xia to rise. How can those monks who are dedicated to eternal life accept it?

But how incredible is the soul of Danxian who has risen to the immortal world in Xiuxian Realm? What an appalling thing?

If the news spreads, the monks in the world will ask for the secret of ascension at all costs. At that time, let alone Lingxian's life, I am afraid that the remnants of the nine immortals in the nine immortals will not be guaranteed. .

Therefore, even if Lingxian is dead, he cannot reveal the slightest news.

"Is this Dan the original creation of Taoist friends?"

Seeing Lingxian frown, Mo Qingshou didn't know what to think, but he made such a guess.

Original?

Ling Xian groaned for a while. She said that she had not yet passed on her reputation to the world. She had no reputation. She knew that the only one she and the Master knew were the refining method. She said she created her own, which is a good explanation.

Therefore, he didn't say anything, it was the default suspicion of Mo Qing.

"It's really ..." Mo Qing was disappointed with a great shock, his eyes were full of disbelief.

A fifteen-year-old Bapin alchemy master is not difficult to accept. A dandao talent is very good. At the same time, a arrogant talent with a high level of spiritual practice is barely acceptable. !!

Refining elixir is very simple, any alchemist can do it, but it is difficult to create elixir!

That requires massive knowledge of Dan Tao. Only masters of alchemy above three grades can do it!

"He is so old, he can actually create Dan Fang, and he is such a wonderful Qidan!"

Looking at the handsome young man, Mo Qing was shocked to the point that he couldn't add more.