Chapter 1204: Alchemy
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Immortal Path to Heaven
- Heaven's White Crane
- 1855 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:24:17
The second son's eyes were gloomy and his body shivered slightly.
The other party was clearly not looking at him, not even pretending to look for it. Although I didn't report myself, I also said that it was the city's main office.
The other party's attitude is not to take the city's main palace into consideration.
Ignoring the majesty of the lord in Star City, these bold people have rarely been seen in these years.
The second son's glimpse of the bird of prey swept across the crowd, and then he sneered, "Come here, take them all down!"
"Yes!"
The City Guards in black armor rushed out, lifted the sword on their waist, and killed them outside the gate of the villa.
The eight guards of Yangming Villa also moved forward in one step, fighting with them, and the sound of weapon impact sounded.
As the inner disciples of Qixing Pavilion, how could they put these guards in Starlight City in their eyes, and the number of small city pools they owned could not be counted.
These city guards can be regarded as elite, most of them are the early strength of the Venerable, and the older captain is already the peak state of the Venerable.
But compared with the inner disciples of Qixing Pavilion, they are still far away, both in terms of rank and merit.
Jianmang flashes.
The mountain guards have a magic weapon of good quality in every hand, and the sturdy armor of the black armor soldiers is as weak as tofu.
"Boom!"
Soon, this large group of elite city guards all fell to the ground.
A series of wounds appeared on their bodies, blood dripped on the armor and became dark brown, and one by one fell on the ground and wept bitterly.
"Amazing!"
The eyes of the people watching in the distance widened, and they did not expect that the city guards would be knocked down so quickly.
"What if it's great? They dare to fight against the City Guards. Even if the backstage is strong, there must be no place to stay in Star City. If the backstage is not good, then..."
The meaning behind it is understood in everyone's mind. Shooting against the City Guards is undoubtedly provoking the ruler of Star City. If there is no strong background to protect yourself, then the end will be very miserable.
"Asshole, you die!"
The second son was trembling with anger, and he had planned to rush in to take Bai Cong directly, but he didn't expect that these people would dare to do it, and it was so heavy.
Although these men seem to have no worries about life, I am afraid they will have to rest for a while before they can recover.
"Mr. Wu." The second son raised his head and looked at the old man beside him.
This old man is the early strength of the emperor and the most powerful person around the second son.
Mr. Wu glanced at Ouyang Ming, then withdrew his gaze, and said, "Erson, forget it, I think there might be a misunderstanding."
"Let's go first!" Er Gongzi burst into his heart and understood the meaning.
The black armor soldiers on the ground stood up, and then left sullenly.
"People in the city's palace are gone."
The onlookers were slightly disappointed. They also thought about how to solve this matter with the masters around the second son, but did not expect to go directly.
"Things will not end so simple, this second son suffered a loss this time, and the next person will definitely be more powerful." Shen Sheng, an onlooker said.
A few streets away.
Er Gongzi's face was as dull as ink. He looked at the people around him and asked, "Mr. Wu, why did you say that just now?"
The old man said solemnly: "Second son, that young man's strength is not simple, even I am not necessarily his opponent. If you just shot, your son's safety cannot be guaranteed."
The second son looked surprised, "That young man is so powerful?"
Mr. Wu said: "I can't see his depth, but I feel that it should be strong. And he can have eight guards at the peak of the Venerable, it is estimated that he is also the strength of the realm of the emperor. Those people have good weapons, maybe For some, I’ll go back and discuss it first.
"So many people saw it today. If they can't solve them, I'm afraid many people will read the jokes in our city's main palace." Er Gongzi Shen Sheng said.
Mr. Wu pondered for a moment, "Bai Cong can be forgiven, but there is absolutely no room for resolving so many people in our city's palace. We still report the matter to the city lord, I believe the city lord will not make them better ."
"It would be nice if the Blood Guards shot." The second son said coldly.
"This can only be seen from the attitude of the lord of the city, after all, only the lord of the blood kill guard can call."
The two left in a hurry and returned to the main palace. In front of the gate of Yangming Mountain Villa, the blood stains on the ground have been washed clean, and the smell is also covered by the floral fragrance.
It looks very quiet, but everyone knows that this is just the beginning.
Ouyang Ming sat in the corner of the garden, drinking tea in his mouth, and there was no wave in his heart. If people from the city's main palace come again, Ouyang Ming will not be merciless. The city's main palace is a good place. If you step on it, no one has the courage to challenge it.
Bai Cong stood aside, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, he said in a deep voice: "If the city mansion is too tight, you should hand me over."
"Haha." Ouyang Ming smiled. "Relax, I promised to protect you comprehensively and I will never gossip. What is the little Star City? Follow me, I will let you see a broader world."
A few touches flashed in Bai Cong's eyes. In the past few months, he has seen the warmth of humanity. Several brothers betrayed him because he offended him. Only Ouyang Ming valued him so much, he even became an enemy with him.
Such kindness Bai Cong remembers in his heart, the only thing he can repay is to take care of the villa, so that the master does not need to waste energy on these small things.
Bai Cong left the garden to do his job, he just came here, there are many things to know.
Ouyang Ming spent a few hours in the garden before slowly walking back to the practice room.
"It's time to try how to refine Jindan."
Taking out the ground to destroy the tripod, Ouyang Ming was also a little excited in his heart. He worked so hard for a while, didn't he just for this moment?
Of course, Ouyang Ming does not refine the nine-turn golden pill. Unless he is stupid, he will definitely not do such crazy things without any experience.
Regardless of whether it is a three-turn golden pill, a five-turn golden pill, or even a nine-turn golden pill, the refining techniques are similar, only the difficulty level is different.
The first Ouyang Ming intended to try was the three-turn golden pill. The three-turn golden pill could give a person with a high level of spiritual spirit a peak chance to break through the Venerable, and it would be considered a magic medicine in the world of thousands.
What is the most fearful thing about cultivation, is it not the bottleneck? If there is such a panacea that can break the bottleneck, do we need to worry about the future?
The reason why geniuses are geniuses is that their physique and comprehension are far superior to ordinary people, and the bottleneck that ordinary people cannot break through becomes simpler for them.
If Jindan spreads everywhere in the world, will it be so valuable that day? The answer is that it is still valuable, but its importance to the sect has decreased a lot.
Purple flames burst forth.
Ouyang Ming carefully controlled his flame according to the records in Chi Huang Dan's book. There are a lot of materials, and a large part of the points Ouyang Ming obtained from the ancient ruins have been replaced with elixir for refining Jindan.
The process of refining Jindan is very cumbersome, and its refining method is more difficult than other medicines.
Ouyang Ming is not in a hurry and is not impatient. He tries to make every step as perfect as possible.
There was a smell of burning smell in Di Ding Ding. Ouyang Ming was a little stunned. For the first time, he failed, but Ouyang Ming did not lose faith in himself.
After all, this is his first refining. Jindan, a kind of antidote, was invented by Chi Huang Pangji in his lifetime. How could it be simple?
Soon he started again for the second time.
I learned the last lesson. This time Ouyang Ming became more cautious. He looked calm and avoided the mistakes that happened last time.
The result still failed.
But this time, the elixir has almost formed, and it is only one line away from success.
The third time, Ouyang Ming was already full of confidence. Within a hour, there was a fragrance in the secret room~EbookFREE.me~ Ouyang Ming reached out and grabbed a hand.
Three golden and bright Danmaru flew out of the earth destroying tripod.
Three small patterns circled on top of Danmaru, like three small green dragons.
"It's done!"
Ouyang Ming had a happy face on his face, and after failing twice, he finally succeeded in refining the three-turn Jindan. This made Ouyang Ming's heart very cheerful, three golden Jindan success, five golden nine Jinjin still far?
"Quick Turtle, come out."
With a wave of Ouyang Ming's hand, the tortoise-shaped turtle fell to the ground with its four feet, and it was thrown out by Ouyang Ming from the Poison Pill World.
Swift Turtle turned over and stabilized his body, his gaze fixed on the elixir in Ouyang Ming's hand, and he felt it was a good thing.
"It's for you." Ouyang Ming threw the elixir in his hand. The elixir struck a beautiful arc in the air and fell into the mouth of the Swift Turtle.
After eating the Elixir, the Swift Turtle quickly fell asleep, seeing that his breath was stable, and Ouyang Ming did not care about it.
Ouyang Ming has opened three consecutive furnaces. After the last successful experience, all three have succeeded, and Jin Dan in Ouyang Ming's hands has become eight.
The night has come.
Just as Ouyang Ming was about to start trying Jindan at five turns, he suddenly raised his head with a cold heart in his eyes.
He felt someone sneaking in from the outside.
There are seven in number, and each one has a realm of emperor. They have violent blood and are connected to each other by blood. It seems that they should have practiced the same exercises.
Those people did not know that their whereabouts had been exposed, they quietly sneaked into the villa, avoiding everyone's eyes.
Outside the mountain village.
The second son, who left in the daytime with a smile, had a smile in his eyes. The old man beside him also looked at the mountain village not far away, his eyes cold.