The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

With a light wave of Tang Zheng's hand, the nine-turn alchemy furnace flew out of the pouch and landed steadily on the top of the mountain.

The nine-turn alchemy furnace is a mysterious magic weapon, exuding a mysterious aura in the night.

He had already prepared the medicinal materials, put them into the alchemy furnace, rested his mind, and turned the ancient scroll. The second-grade real fire burst out from his fingertips. The purple flame looked a little coquettish in the night, dancing with the wind. Like a flame elf dancing at the fingertips.

Now he has been able to control the real fire with ease. Although the real fire has only reached the second-rank realm, it is enough for ordinary alchemy.

Looking at the flames at his fingertips, his heart skipped a beat.

Now that we have enough flood essence blood, we can refine a large amount of Dragon Yuan Pills in the future. Not only himself, but even the people around him have to take it.

Because the enemy is getting stronger and stronger, in addition to arming yourself, you must also arm others.

From then on, it is necessary to refine pills frequently, and the nine-turn alchemy furnace and real fire are particularly important, both of which must be improved in quality.

The nine-turn alchemy furnace was originally an earth-level magic weapon, a rare alchemy magic weapon, and now it has recovered to the Xuan-level state, which is still one step away from its peak state.

"We must find ways to raise the level." Tang Zheng made up his mind.

In addition, the real fire in his body is the second grade, and there are six grades of real fire, so his real fire is actually weak, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.

However, this is not to say that it can be improved by upgrading, and it must be carefully considered.

He restrained his mind, pointed his finger, and the second-grade real fire flew into the nine-turn alchemy furnace after a while, wrapped the medicinal materials, and kept burning and rolling.

He kept making seals and punched them into the nine-turn alchemy furnace one by one, the atmosphere between the heaven and the earth changed suddenly, and the spiritual energy in the air was sucked into the alchemy furnace.

Huh?

Tang Zheng was slightly surprised, looking at the chaotic atmosphere between heaven and earth, he said to himself: "The spiritual energy on the top of Changheng Mountain is much stronger than before, what's going on?"

He frowned, the change of aura is not a simple matter, there must be a reason for it.

Suddenly, his heart moved, could it be because of the tree of life?

Linger once said that the tree of life can improve the air between heaven and earth,

It can even replenish this thin aura. Could this be the result of the tree of life transformation?

He felt a little unbelievable, knowing that the tree of life has only been in the world for a few days, and it has improved the aura of the world so quickly, so he has to re-examine the tree of life, this towering tree is far bigger than he imagined. Be magical.

"The tree of life contains such a powerful aura, if you go to practice under the tree, you will get twice the result with half the effort and make a huge difference in one day."

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, it was indeed too tempting.

No cultivator could refuse this heaven-defying temptation, and Tang Zheng was no exception.

"We must go there next year to see if we can gain something." He secretly made up his mind.

A large amount of spiritual energy was sucked into the nine-turn alchemy furnace, and when the second-grade real fire met the spiritual energy, it burned even more vigorously, turning the inner wall of the alchemy furnace into a crystal clear purple.

As time passed, the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials were extracted and turned into a large liquid ball, wrapped in real fire, and kept tumbling.

The impurities in the medicine dregs turned into gas, soaring upwards and dissipating with the wind.

"Blood of the Flood Dragon." Tang Zheng gave a low shout, and a ball of Flood Dragon's blood wrapped in true energy flew out of the sumeru bag, and was thrown straight into the Nine Revolution Alchemy Furnace.

boom!

The flames seemed to encounter a combustion accelerant, soaring into the air, turning the mountain top into purple, and the nine-turn alchemy furnace also spun rapidly. Finally, a vortex was formed above the alchemy furnace, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth Quickly sucked into it, a little bit of strange fragrance emanated from the alchemy furnace.

As the sky was getting brighter, the pill furnace stopped spinning, and a thin layer of white snow on the top of the mountain completely melted, and the vegetation was moistened and glowed with vitality.

"Fifteen Dragon Yuan Pills." Looking at the golden pills in the pill furnace, Tang Zheng was overjoyed. Last time, he used the blood of a five-clawed golden dragon to refine ten Dragon Yuan Pills.

This time there are fifteen Dragon Yuan Pills, five more than last time. He is not surprised by this. The Dragon Yuan Pills refined by the five-clawed golden dragon are too overbearing, so only ten can be refined. .

But this time, fifteen pills were refined in one go. This is the real Longyuan Pill, which can be taken directly.

Unlike before, he can only be taken by some coincidence, otherwise he will be in danger of exploding and dying.

He carefully put away the Dragon Yuan Pill, and floated down the mountain with the wind blowing from the soles of his feet, and the speed was very fast. After a while, he arrived in front of Chang Heng Bie. Chang Heng Bie was making decorations, adding a bit of festive joy.

I heard Lin Hu once said that if there are no holidays, it is the day when Chang Heng does not make money, even the Spring Festival is no exception.

Because many people like to come to Changheng to entertain guests. This place represents a kind of class and can increase face for the host.

Although Changheng doesn't hide filth, it has a good reputation among high-level executives. Many people even come here with their families for consumption and entertainment, which can almost meet the needs of customers of different ages.

Looking at the busy Chang Heng, Tang Zheng's eyes flashed coldly, and he sneered, "Let this place shine for a few more days, and after the Spring Festival, I'll clean up this mess. Song Yu, if you trip me up secretly, I will also If it won’t make you feel better, let’s take Chang Heng first.”

On the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, every household was busy, Tang Zheng was no exception, posting Spring Festival couplets, cleaning, he was extremely busy.

It was the first time for Ling'er to experience these things, her face was flushed with excitement, she was busy here and there, everything felt novel.

"Oh, it would be great if Nannan was here, she would be very happy to see so many interesting things." Ling'er said a little disappointed.

In the past few days, she has met her daughter. The two girls, the older and the younger, seem to have a good understanding of each other, and they can chat very well. They often get together to play and play, not to mention how happy they are.

Therefore, Ling'er only thought of her good friend when she saw so many novelty gadgets. Although Ling'er is physically mature, she is inexperienced and mentally immature, which is equivalent to a child in her teens.

Hearing her mention this, Tang Zheng's heart moved slightly, Mu Hongyan and Nannan were alone in Changheng, how deserted it was during the Chinese New Year.

Anyway, the Chinese New Year is going to be lively, so why not call them home to celebrate the New Year happily together.

When Tang Zheng proposed this suggestion to his grandfather, the old man raised his hands to support it. When people are old, they just want to be lively and happy.

Tang Zheng immediately contacted Mu Hongyan, the phone rang several times before the other party connected: "Tang Zheng, what's the matter?"

"Sister Mu, what are you busy with?"

"I'm still refining various business plans. These things will be needed in the next year, so there should be no delay." Mu Hongyan said seriously.

Tang Zheng was taken aback, and asked, "Are you still at work?"

Mu Hongyan is a free person, Tang Zheng entrusted her to take care of everything, but didn't restrain her in anything, never thought that she would be so desperate, and still work on the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month.

"At home." Mu Hongyan said with a smile.

"It's Chinese New Year, why don't you accompany my daughter?"

"She's playing by herself, it's fine."

"Then how are you going to celebrate the New Year?"

"This... I'm not prepared." Mu Hongyan said honestly, she used to spend New Year's Eve at Long's house, with a lot of fuss, and it was very lively, and she didn't need to worry about these things.

"Sister Mu, stop working. Today your first task is to accompany your daughter, go shopping, buy clothes, or other things. You should take a break all year round. Tomorrow, come to my house early for a reunion and have a New Year's Eve dinner together." Tang Zheng There is no doubt about it.

"It's not necessary."

"It's necessary. Sister Mu, I'm the boss, this is my order, you must carry it out, you know?" Tang Zheng said loudly as if he was a boss.

Mu Hongyan couldn't help laughing: "Doesn't the boss want employees to work hard? How can you encourage employees to be lazy?"

"Let's combine work and rest. I'm tired of you now. Who will do things for me in the future? I'm thinking for a long time. I'm serious. Don't work today. The Spring Festival is too important for children. Don't be left out. Nanny." Tang Zheng said earnestly.

Mu Hongyan turned her head to look at her daughter who was playing alone, her heart softened, and she said, "Well, I won't be polite to you anymore, I will take my daughter to your house tomorrow."

When guests were coming, Tang Zheng went to prepare children's toys and snacks. After such busy work, it was getting dark, and the few of them fell asleep after tidying up, recharging their energy for tomorrow's Spring Festival.

As night fell, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew in through the window, and immediately, the room became even darker, as thick as ink.

On the bed, Tang Dahai lay quietly, breathing evenly and steadily, obviously sleeping soundly.

Two black shadows suddenly appeared in the darkness, these two shadows merged with the darkness, almost indistinguishable from each other.

The black shadow came lightly to the bed, staring at the sleeping Tang Dahai with wide eyes.

"Is it him?" Suddenly, a black shadow asked.

Another black shadow nodded: "That's him. He was the first person to increase his lifespan. He must be the source of the problem."

"Then shall we take his soul away for interrogation?"

"The king of ghosts ordered us to investigate to find out the truth. If we can't find out, then we brothers will suffer, so we don't care so much, and arrest his soul for interrogation. Hmph, a person can lie and hide things when he is alive. , but the soul can't lie, we will know it when we ask."

"But then his lifespan may be damaged."

"His lifespan has long since ended, and I don't know what method he used to live these days longer, and he also increased his lifespan by ten years. It's unreasonable. Even if he really has something wrong, he deserves it. It's his own fault."

"The higher-ups won't blame us, will they?"

"What are you afraid of, return his soul later, he won't die, we two brothers can still keep him alive for another ten years. Hmph, it's just that these ten years may be lying in bed with a serious illness, like a It’s the same as the living dead. But as long as we are not dead, no one will pursue us.”

The other was apparently persuaded, and agreed to his partner's proposal.