Chapter 442: Damaged Immortal Furnace
"The Furnace?"
Meng Fan's hand with chopsticks shook, and he raised his eyelids to look at the ghost girl.
On the mural that entered the tomb, Meng Fan had already learned that the corpse refining furnace he got was called the Eternal Life Furnace!
Moreover, the Immortal Furnace is refined by Ziyang Real People, how can this ghost girl say that it is hers?
If memory serves, the girl also said that he stole her body?
The Furnace of Eternal Life, the ...... of the Flesh
Meng Fan suddenly thought of something.
Mo still heard the three words of the Immortal Furnace, and his heart trembled, silently reciting the name of the ghost spirit girl, and suddenly remembered something, and said in a lost voice: "Qing Ling, Qing Ling...... The Spirit of Qinglian! Ziyang Zhenren and Mo Qinglian had a daughter, are you their daughter?"
"Ziyang Zhenren is the father of the family. The ghost girl glanced at Mo Qinglian vigilantly.
"Then do you know Qinglian Palace?" Mo still asked, his voice was full of excitement that could not be concealed, if the girl named Qingling in front of her was really the daughter of Ziyang Zhenren, then her relationship with Qinglian Palace was very close, and finding Ziyang Zhenren's daughter was far more meaningful than finding the lyre.
"Naturally, I know that Qinglian Palace is still the name I gave, but I didn't see the establishment of Qinglian Palace at that time. The ghost girl replied, and finally couldn't help the smell of the vegetables on the table, after saying this, she pretended to naturally pick up the chopsticks, took a bite of the food to eat, and squirmed her small mouth, not caring that her soul body didn't need to eat, "What, Qinglian Palace still exists now?"
"Hmm. In Xia Mo, he is the young palace master of today's Qinglian Palace. Mo still nodded, and pushed the dishes on the table in front of Qing Ling, "But, how can you ...... How did you get to be like this?"
Seeing Qing Ling start to eat vegetables, Ginseng Ling, who had been occupied by food, became even busier, stretched out his little hand and dragged a plate of vegetables, and began to gobble up, for fear that the vegetables would be eaten.
"Eat slowly, no one will rob you. Seeing that Shen Ling was feasting, Qing Ling stretched out his little hand and knocked on Shen Ling's head.
At this time, after eating other people's dishes, and meeting people from Qinglian Palace, Qing Ling relaxed his vigilance, followed the words just now, and said with a touch of sadness on the corner of his mouth: "Life is not good, just after the seventeenth birthday, he died." ”
"Oh. Mo was still stunned, he couldn't imagine that Qing Ling's fate was so tragic, and he chatted with Qing Ling in a soft voice about some of the past events of the year.
Under Mo Qinglian's inquiry, the unrestrained and innocent Qingling did not hide it, and a secret past about Ziyang Zhenren slowly surfaced.
It turned out that after Mo Qinglian's death, Ziyang Zhenren sadly left with his daughter and Qin, in memory of his deceased wife, he named his daughter Qingling, however, creation made people, their daughter also died at the age of seventeen, and the grief-stricken Ziyang Zhenren retained his daughter's soul, and then found the extraterrestrial meteorite, to** Li refined the longevity furnace and put his daughter's soul on it, which can ensure the immortality of her soul body, and intends to use his best Danshu to help his daughter change her life against the sky until she is reborn, but in the process, she accidentally learned one thing, the secret of the underworld!
It was precisely because of this secret that he thought he had found a way to reunite his family, and after that, Ziyang Zhenren was stunned, kept practicing, kept alchemy, and finally refined a magical elixir that could communicate yin and yang after swallowing, that is, after that elixir was refined, Ziyang Zhenren disappeared from the world!
Mo still took a deep breath: "There is a rumor that Ziyang Zhenren has refined a perfect elixir, and after swallowing it, the sun will soar, it seems that this rumor is not accurate." ”
"Fake. Qing Ling pursed his lips, pointed to the ground with his fingertips, and said something that made Meng Fan and Mo still throb, "He went down, Hades, as for what to do, I don't know, but one of the things must be to bring my mother back, I really want to see what my mother looks like." ”
"...... of the underworld" In addition to the old immortals in the underworld, now there is another Ziyang real person, Meng Fan was shocked, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, if he couldn't find a way to wake up Xiaoxi, he might have the road left to go to the underworld.
In addition, Meng Fan finally knew why the ghost girl kept chasing and killing him as soon as she saw him, she was parasitic to the Eternal Furnace, which was equivalent to becoming the instrument spirit of the Immortal Furnace, and naturally had a keen sense of the Immortal Furnace, he carried the Immortal Furnace with him, and after the refining of the Immortal Furnace, the breath of the furnace on his body was strong, and it was strange not to be discovered.
After being silent for a long time, Mo still asked with a solemn expression, "Is the perfect elixir real?"
"Yes. Qing Ling didn't deny it, put down his chopsticks, and looked proud, "In the whole world, only my father can refine the perfect pill. ”
Meng Fan pursed his lips silently, he had made several perfect pills.
"But, Qing Ling...... Isn't the Immortal Furnace here?" Mo Qinglian looked puzzled.
"After my father left, his body was buried here, and my soul was also lodged here, and once I woke up from retreat, only to find that the furnace was gone, and I searched the entire tomb, but I couldn't find any trace of it. Speaking of this, Qing Ling glared at Meng Fan, but there was no murderous aura on his face, "I have lived for too long, and now my soul body is unstable, and I don't have an immortal furnace to nourish my soul body, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for the day when my father and mother come back." Oh, corn stalks, hand over the furnace. ”
After that, he added: "The stove is broken, it can't be used, and it's useless for you to hold it." ”
"Bad?" Meng Fan was stunned, thinking of the various miracles of the Immortal Furnace, he had never disappointed him, how could it be bad.
"Hmm. Qing Ling's tone was affirmative, picked up the Soul Suppression Sword, condensed a green qi in his palm, slapped it on the sword body, the green qi instantly wrapped the sword body, a moment of effort, the sword body trembled, and then there was a muffled sound, a ripple dispersed around, the green qi dissipated, and the Soul Suppression Sword disappeared, replaced by a palm-sized piece of broken iron!
"See, the one less piece of the immortal furnace you stole is still the most important piece of the furnace bottom quenching. Qing Ling grabbed the broken iron, flicked it twice with his slender fingers, pursed his lips, and showed a look of pity in his expression.
"No, can it be so easy to break?" Meng Fan was a little incredulous, he hadn't used the Immortal Furnace once or twice, he knew the hardness quite well, and he didn't find that there was a piece missing from the bottom!
Qing Ling glanced at Meng Fan and explained: "At that time, after my father refined the perfect pill, a thunderstorm fell from the sky, and my father kept the pill, but he didn't keep the Immortal Furnace, and was pierced by the Heavenly Thunder, and fell off such a piece, since you stole the Immortal Furnace, you should have found it." ”
"Uh...... You wait. Meng Fan scratched his head, thought about it for a moment, and finally took the immortal furnace out of the Qiankun space and placed it in the courtyard.
"You...... Where did you get it from?" Seeing the Immortal Furnace suddenly appear, Qing Ling and Mo were still stunned, looking him up and down, not seeing how he could hide such a big furnace on his body.
"I'll move the space, the ancestral one. Meng Fan didn't bother to explain that the five ghosts had moved the mountain, so he ran to the Changsheng Furnace to check it, and found that the bottom was intact and there were no holes.
Qing Ling was also a little stunned, and tapped at the bottom with his fingers, and between the changes in timbre, he revealed a clear color: "It was made up later, and the technique is ingenious, but what is supplemented is supplemented, and it is definitely not as good as the original immortal furnace. ”
After that, he looked at Meng Fan: "You made it up?"
Meng Fan pursed his lips and pointed in the direction of the Daoist Temple in the back mountain: "Declare in advance, this furnace was picked up by me from over there, and I didn't make it up, before I went to the tomb, I didn't know that it was called the Immortal Furnace, and I kept calling him the Corpse Refining Furnace." ”
"Disgusting name. Qing Ling stuck out his tongue at Meng Fan with disdain, and then stroked the furnace with his slender jade fingers, his face full of memory.
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