Chapter 177: Runner king
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Zhutian Avenue
- Pei Tugou
- 1844 characters
- 2021-01-29 07:14:48
Refining medicine is extremely difficult for many people.
Fire, weight, and medicinal separation and close, each step is a matter of extreme test.
Not talented.
Moreover, refining medicine requires professional equipment, and even firewood is exquisite. After all, the refining of Liushen Xiaosheng Dan is different from the ordinary refining medicine he made before.
The elixir that can greatly improve the internal force is not only important for the medicinal combination of herbs, but also for the combination of reiki and medicinal properties contained in it.
It's not that you can set up a stove and search for an iron pot to make medicine.
In that way, the medicinal properties may be retained, but the aura will inevitably be scattered in the heavens and the earth.
Therefore, An Qisheng is not prepared to use the conventional method.
The room was full of lights.
An Qisheng sat cross-legged on the bed, and many medicinal powders in different categories were placed in front of him.
"Although I have tried many times in my dreams, I still can't take care in reality. For the first time, the weight is still smaller ..."
An Qisheng glanced at the well-balanced medicinal materials, his eyes flashed.
He is not a genius in refining medicine.
He knows the pharmacology, and the weight is easy to grasp, but the heat can only be grasped over time.
In fact, the vast majority of pharmacists in the Jiufu world may not be able to become one when they first begin to refine the elixir. All that is needed for a little improvement is the consumption of huge amounts of medicinal materials.
Even so, there are very few pharmacists in the world.
Therefore, he decided to give full play to his strengths and use his own body, the internal organs and the six internal organs as a panacea, to refine the elixir.
With his control of the physical organs, there must be no medicinal power to diverge.
However, despite many attempts in the dream, he was extremely careful.
Huh ~
An Qisheng's body moved slightly, and the medicinal material placed in front of him had risen and fell into his mouth steadily.
Kaka Kaka ~
The forty teeth that had already grown were rubbed one by one, and the medicinal materials had been thoroughly chewed by him.
Immediately under the delivery of Yuye, it fell into the stomach bag along the esophagus.
Gurus ~
Such as a stone falling in the well.
An Qisheng eyes were half-screwed, as if sleeping instead of sleeping.
With the peristalsis of his stomach, his blood instantly changed from slow to high-speed operation, but only for a moment, and his body temperature began to rise under the blood flow.
Under his control, the temperature in his stomach had reached a very high level.
In the Jiufu Realm, alchemy has two types: "water refining" and "fire refining". The former is mixed with the blood of some exotic animals with spirit grass, and the latter requires some minerals.
The temperature required for pure 'water refining' will not be very high.
In the final analysis, any kind of fire can ignite the spirit grass. Except for some rare spirit grasses, most of the medicinal materials have a low ignition point.
The effect of temperature is to evaporate the water in the medicinal materials.
It does not require too high a temperature. After the blood flows at a high speed, An Qisheng can meet this condition in the body.
call!
Suck!
With An Qisheng's actions, the already dim room became even darker, and the lights trying to burn themselves seemed to lose their light.
For a time, in the room, there was only a steady and long breathing sound, and the sound of rubbing teeth from time to time.
time flies.
Not long after, the herbs placed in front of An Qisheng had been swallowed by him.
In his body, there were extremely drastic changes.
His heart was beating at an extremely fast speed to spur the high-speed transportation of blood, and his stomach was wriggling at a speed that ordinary people could not reach.
The stomach of ordinary people is difficult to digest even plants.
An Qisheng, who has long been physically inhuman, can fully digest the earth and stones, and even some minerals.
Under the control of his heart, his stomach looks like a huge clutch.
The impurities of many medicinal materials are separated at a very fast speed, and then under the high-speed peristalsis of the stomach and intestines, a slow fusion begins.
As the medicine slowly took shape, a stream of heat spread from his stomach to the limbs.
Many organs became extremely active for a while.
He has been trying many times in the state of dreaming and is familiar with it.
While the heat flow spreads and transports the internal force, it also absorbs the ubiquitous heaven and earth aura that is fused with the internal force, and generates a strand of true energy.
After the qi gradually became sufficient, he began to condense the qi pulse.
Everything is organized.
The dream-seeking ability of entering dreams has had an incredible effect in all aspects.
Without the power of dreaming, it would be that he would not dare to make such a dream even if he was bold.
"An elixir has the effect of ordinary people carrying internal forces for three years, which is worth my hard work in March ..."
An Qisheng's eyes were bright for a long while.
The efficiency of his internal practice is several times that of ordinary people. In addition, he can run all the time. A day's practice is comparable to an ordinary person's hard work for ten days.
And this elixir is enough to match his three months of hard work!
"It's better than I expected, and with that six little prisoner of six prisons, the Qiqidacheng is not without hope ..."
Turning his thoughts, An Qisheng's mind fell silent.
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In Yanyun Pavilion, the lights are on.
Bai Xianer dresses herself in the mirror, her eyebrows are slightly wrinkled.
She didn't care about Chi Changkong's life and death. The problem was that Chi Changkong was originally with her. This time she died, and she was a bit difficult to explain.
Squeak ~
At one point, a slight opening sounded and a tall figure stepped in.
"Who?"
Bai Xianer's complexion changed.
With her alertness, the wind and grass within ten feet couldn't hide her perception, and the person sneaked into her room silently.
Even if she didn't open the door, she wouldn't be able to detect the people behind her.
"Look at the beauty under the lamp, but don't have a taste."
A jerky, low voice came, and a bold and rough figure appeared on the yellowed bronze mirror.
The man was half-dressed in red, and the bare bones looked like pure copper.
A small braid was hanging on the waist from the half bald head.
"Be alert ?!"
Bai Xianer turned suddenly and looked at the person, her eyes full of fear.
Unlike the chaos of Dafeng Martial Arts, the Golden Wolf Kingdom has made Zhuanlun Temple dominate the Golden Wolf Kingdom for decades with the rise of the runner king.
The runner king is a genius born in the Golden Wolf Country. According to legend, he was born with Su Hui, and the years have been condensed.
Even Zhunlun Temple is the most outstanding person in the past 700 years.
On Dafeng's newly-arranged weapon spectrum, it ranked fourth. In front of it, there were only six prison deities, Pang Wanyang, Taibai Jian Mu Qingfeng, and three people who killed Luo Han.
It is truly the world's most outstanding person.
It was because of his appearance that Zhuanlun Temple was able to take control of the Wolves of the Golden Wolf State.
This stubborn vigilance is a very famous figure among the disciples and grandsons of the runner king. It is said that the pulse has been condensed in the early years.
"Do you recognize me?"
Wu Wu stood with his arms intently, and there was a hint of greed in Bai Xianer's eyes.
Zhuanlun Temple is different from Huangjue Temple. Monks in the temple have no commandments and do not want to marry.
The woman in front of him was more beautiful than his dozens of servants, and because of the charm of his practice, it added a touch of excitement to him.
"Mages have a great reputation and their masters have mentioned them."
Bai Xianer smiled, but was very alert.
Since she was young, she has seen more men's greedy eyes, how can she not feel the unscrupulous look.
"Who is your master?"
Chi Wu asked his eyes without leaving Bai Xian'er.
"Master, Red Sun King."
Bai Xianer responded slightly.
"Red Sun King?"
As soon as the red eyes were fixed, the greed in his eyes disappeared.
The Red Sun King has been famous for a long time. He was the strongest of the six prisoners before the rise of Pang Wanyang.
"I don't know how expensive the mage came here late at night?"
Bai Xianer kept alert and asked with a smile.
She had already guessed that this Qingzhou mansion was what he led people to do.
"I need your information."
Be alert and not speak too much, directly speak:
"I want your people to poison all the cities in Qingzhou and help me paralyze the entire Qingzhou!"
"Poisoned?"
Bai Xianer frowned and refused: "Qingzhou is Dafeng's largest horse breeding ground. Your actions have attracted Jin Yiwei's attention. If you poison you, all the eyes and eyes of Shengzong's lurking in Qingzhou will be buried. ! "
The Six Prison Demon Sect has eyes and ears in all countries in the world, and its intelligence system is much more powerful than Dafeng's Jinyiwei.
But this is the eyes and eyes that have been accumulated for thousands of years ~ EbookFREE.me ~, passed down from generation to generation. If the eyes and eyes of the entire Qingzhou are buried, she will be dead.
"Because Qingzhou is Dafeng's horse breeding ground, and the source of all cavalry and warhorses, you need me to help you."
Chiwuti had long expected Bai Xianer's refusal, and took out a dark token from her arms:
"Here are six prison orders given to my ancestor by the deities, do you still recognize them?"
"Six prison orders!"
Looking at the token engraved with the Holy Mountain of Six Prisons, Bai Xianer's face finally changed.
The Six Prison Order is a token of Demon Pang Wanyang.
Holders of this order can order all Mozong disciples to do one thing for him unconditionally!
"Just know it."
Liwu licked his lips and smiled:
"I'll see if that Dafeng King looks at these horses more than people!"
"What does the Master want us to do?"
Bai Xianer lowered his eyes:
"If you need to use too many people, you must ask the Son."
She had a secret headache.
She knew she could never do it.
Otherwise, if you do n’t talk about Dafeng ’s possible mad hunt, it ’s her grandfather.
And if Qingzhou has suffered a lot of losses, even if it is because of the Six Prison Order, she will face many people's accountability when returning to Mozong.
These eyes and eyes are not created out of thin air.
Most of them are also disciples of Mozong!
As a disciple, there is a teacher!
"Where is the Son?"
The red eyes stared at the light.
He is also quite frightened of the Son of the Six Prison Demon Sect. It is said that he has already approached the veins infinitely, and many magical skills have been practiced.
"Holy Son ..."
Bai Xianer's drooping eyes flickered, and his voice remained unchanged:
"Son, he is in the city. Will the mage meet?"
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