Chapter 956: Lingdanfang
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Immortal Path to Heaven
- Heaven's White Crane
- 2019 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:22:36
Ouyang Ming didn't know, because he used Tianfeng's fire refiner, which caused the entire Xu family to shake completely, falling into the state of wind and crane, and the grass and trees were all soldiers.
At this time, the fire of the sky and Phoenix was burning in his hands, and countless materials of the refining vessel quickly melted. His eyes flashed sharply, his five fingers flew like a rush, and he pressed down suddenly. A red hearth formed by one person slowly formed. His movements seemed to be gentle, but the efficiency was extremely high. Each action played its best role. The tedious abandonment in refining was a bit more vigorous and simple.
"Ning!" He whispered, a plum blossom was condensed on the Dan furnace, and two small characters-Dan Sheng were written below it. The font is carved like a sword and axe, and the strength is revealed from the Dan furnace. The plum blossom next to the font is pure and natural, similar to his own.
Soon, the fire faded away, the chamber returned to calm, and the aura of agitation calmed down again.
Looking at the red furnace on the ground, he chuckled slightly, his thoughts moved slightly, and stepped into the silence, recalling the details of the alchemy of Elder Qixingzong Elixir Peak, every scene of refining the Elixir was taken apart by him. Points, non-stop deduction in the mind, blended with what they learned.
One hour later, Ouyang Ming's eyes opened, and the light flashed away, and he began to refine the panacea.
The spirit reads, the flame of the sky phoenix emerges from the palm of the hand, and a scorching wave spreads.
The spirit in Ouyang Mingtian gushes out, and the palm of his hand is emptied, and the elixir in the space bag will fly into the red hearth furnace. With every palm, there will be an elixir flying into the red hearth, and the spirit will be integrated into the herbal juice. , Carefully observed the changes, when the spirit medicine juice merged to the extreme, the spirit of his Dantian coagulated in vain, the juice quickly contracted, and quickly collapsed toward the core point.
Ouyang Ming's chest turbid air seemed to vomit non-vomiting, snarled, said: "Ningdan!"
But this time, Ouyang Ming did not grasp the balance of the herbal medicine. With a bang, the juice splashed open.
This panacea medicine has become a panacea, but instead of showing regret in Ouyang Ming's eyes, he is eager to try it.
Try again, once, twice, three times...
Three days later, Ouyang Ming gathered his breath, and the aura in Dantian surged along the meridians, turning into two invisible big hands, pinching towards the middle, and yelling in his mouth: "Ning!" , The essence of plants and trees slowly condenses towards the middle, and a scent of pomegranate reverberates.
Ouyang Ming's face was happy, but he did not dare to take it lightly.
Quickly pinch your hands, a secret method. If this scene is seen by the elder Qixingzong, I am afraid he will vomit blood. This is because Ouyang Ming's method of firing is exactly the unspoken secret of Qixingzong Pill of Elixir, and not only has its shape but also its meaning.
"Open the furnace!" He growled in his heart, a little nervous, his sleeves lifted up.
A faint white mango spilled out of the red furnace, one, two...13?
Ouyang Ming shook his head, frowning together, seemingly unhappy. In secret, only thirteen elixirs were made, and the standard needs to be improved! He didn’t know that, generally speaking, the more the first panacea made by Master Dan, the greater the potential of this master, and the whole spirit world, even if it is the top master, the first stove master There are only nine medicines at most, and now Ouyang Ming has made thirteen immortals in the first furnace. He is still unsatisfied here. If the rest of the immortals know, he might be drowned by a spit.
Ouyang Ming put his hands a little, and engraved two small characters-Dan Sheng on the immortality.
Although his current alchemy skills may only be described as self-entertainment in the spirit world, it is enough to occupy a place in the big ruins.
smiled slightly, Ouyang Ming walked out of the secret room with pride.
Xiaoman is refining Aura, and Ouyang Ming doesn't have much control.
walked into the study and began to study ink. His eyes flashed a warm color, and Bai Shixue's words echoed in his mind. People grind ink, and grind people, this process is to cultivate heart. As soon as the thoughts were relaxed, the ink ingot slowly melted in the water, and the color was deep and dark.
He took a piece of purple from the space bag and poke at the nib.
Gently mentioned three large characters on rice paper, Lingdanfang. You Long walked the Phoenix, all in one go, with a hint of mellowness integrated into it, and even a hint of Daoist circulation, so that those with low cultivation could not move their eyes, and they could even realize the Tao from paper. Because Ouyang Ming integrated the mood of Mingwu Daoyi into the shot, this plaque, with only one glance, makes people feel that the style is very high, not ordinary.
He secretly said, in order to become famous, I really fight.
But only this method is relatively safe. The big ruins are too big. I dare not toss about chaos with the high-level cultivation of my spirit.
Now, the first thing he has to figure out is how much power there is in the big market.
Is there any information on Hui Jianfeng, Scarlet Palace, Dragon King Temple, and Xu Aoran?
On that day, when the sword on Huijian Peak turned into a golden sword mark printed on the back of his hand, there was a kind of enlightenment in his heart. Xu Aoran and the old man carrying the sword box were not simple characters. Ding and the formation of Daxu are inextricably linked.
This kind of enlightenment is extremely mysterious and difficult to describe in words.
Immediately back to the Chamber of Secrets, after deducing the ingredients of the panacea bought by Ling Yue, Ouyang Ming closed the door to refine the panacea for a month, and Lingdanfang opened. There was no magnificence and ups and downs. Instead, it was flat and silent. interest.
The shopkeeper on the left side of the Dan Yaofang is an old man with white beards and a native monk of the big market. The spiritual master is a high-level cultivator, but he is also a forging master, but that means of forging, Ouyang Ming really dare not compliment. He is known as Master Duan, and his real name is unknown.
The shopkeeper on the right is a very charming-looking stunner, like a ripe rose. It seems that with a little touch, you can keep the fragrance.
a smile, all kinds of amorous feelings, make people feel crisp, and their hearts are soft.
She also has a 12-year-old little loli, how to describe it, the kind of bright eyes, aura, and the eyes are talking.
and then lived an old man outside, quietly, but the wood carving technique is very good, lifelike, he is called He Jian, somehow, but does not touch the sword.
Dan Pharmacy opened and naturally wanted to feast on neighbors.
Jiang Yingrong was the first to come, wearing a red dress, just like a rose that was already brilliant to the extreme. The figure is extremely hot, and the thin waist is like a weak willow. There was a little girl next to her. At the age of twelve or thirteen, she already had a slender figure. Her face was similar to that of Jiang Yingrong, but she lost seven points of charm and three points of purity. It's not difficult to imagine that in a few years' time, this girl is bound to appear slim.
The familiar woman spit out a scent and smiled and said: "Brother Yu, there is nothing to offer. This is something that I made myself. It can also refresh my mind, but don't dislike it." Come to a sachet, which is full of precious herbs, and the little girl put the flower basket in her hand on the ground.
"Where is Jiang Sister talking, please come in, please come in." Raising his hand, he brought Jiang Yingrong into the hall.
He Jian came from stepping on Jiang Yingrong's heel. His eyebrows were shrouded in a cloud of black mist, and he didn't speak. He handed a wood carving.
This is a seven-inch wooden sword carved with wood, and there is a sense of sharpness between them.
stepped up and down, walked into the hall.
The last master came, with a smile on his face, a hand on his wrist, and handed a staff, which was only able to reach the level of half silver.
Master Duan's face was painful, and he sighed: "Brother Yu, knowing that you are a spellcaster, this is my most proud staff, and I will give you a gift for opening! After being together, I can help each other and distant relatives. Not as good as a neighbor." Then he laughed.
Ouyang Ming's face remained the same, just preparing to put the staff into the space bag.
Master Duan blinked, his eyebrows flickered, and said with a smile: "Brother Yu, don't be too busy to collect, see if the attributes are unsatisfactory." When talking, how could the arrogance flashed between his eyebrows fade away Come down, after all, this piece of equipment is one of his most proud works.
Hearing this, Ouyang Ming was almost choked by his saliva, and said repeatedly: "Satisfied, satisfied."
By the master's eyes, he took a light breath and slowly walked towards the hall.
Ouyang Ming leaned his face, a bitter smile in his eyes, sighed, Master Master, really confident, if he let me know my forging means, I don’t know what he would think? It should be tragic! There is still some expectations in my heart.
The lobby is actually not big, and it's already a little crowded after six people.
There are not many dishes on the table, seven or eight, but the color and flavor are complete. After all, Ouyang Ming often cooks for the old craftsman when he is in the lower bound. Later, he owns the fire of Tianfeng, so he doesn’t do much. Craftsmanship has not fallen. A pot of muddy wine is not spicy enough to warm the stomach.
Jiang Yingrong's eyes turned around~EbookFREE.me~ first opened the topic and chuckled: "Unexpectedly, Brother Yu, not only will practice alchemy, but even the skills on this table, you can also get it."
"Sister Jiang laughed, and the children of the poor family would have been the masters, they wouldn't do it." Ouyang Ming said with a smile, his Qi machine now has a similarity to the indigenous people in the Daxu. In order not to go up to a large level of Ouyang Ming, I can't see it at all, and this trace will become more and more light over time.
Master took over the words: "What are you doing? Today is a happy day."
With white hair and a flick of his wrist, he continued: "Since I can make my home here in Changshou Alley, I will be a family since then. I will talk about any difficulties. I will try to solve them together. The big market is too big. It may be encountered that this is also guarded by a outside the city, if not..." He lowered his voice without saying a word, sighed, and sighed with a big drink.
Listening to this, Ouyang Ming couldn't help recalling the things he encountered along the way.
Bloody corpses, coffins dripping with blood, big cats screaming in the sky... and the ten green dragon statues outside the city.
took a light breath and asked, "What if there is no idol guarding?"
Even Xiaoman grabbed a few mouthfuls of rice, raised his ears to listen, and was extremely curious. ...
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