The sunlight slowly dissipates in the room, quiet and peaceful.

Qing Ling sat on the wooden table, boredly playing with two teacups, pouring the tea inside and pouring it around, the sound of water.

Meng Fan sat on the bed, communicating with Tianhuo, occasionally glancing at Qingling, glancing at the bright light that filled the room, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's been a long time since I've lived such a quiet life, even though there is an undercurrent surging underneath the quiet.

When he was a child, his favorite thing to do was to sit in the sunlit doorway and watch his mother concentrate on needlework.

"Heh, I'm homesick!" Meng Fan shook his head and smiled.

But he naturally didn't have time to go back and take a look, Qing Ling wanted to teach him alchemy, and he had already taught him the Dan Fire Heart Method.

What he urgently needed to do now was to get the Heavenly Fire back to blazing as soon as possible, so as to smelt the remnants of the Immortal Furnace and repair the Immortal Furnace.

But for now, reviving the fire is a time-consuming affair that requires a lot of patience.

However, there are shortcuts, that is, those red lines on the head of Su, or find a place of yin and evil, and let the fire spirit bead devour the yin and evil qi.

"There is no movement in Master Su for the time being, and before he finds out the details of inviting him, it is not good to take the initiative to find trouble with him, why not go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes?"

Because of a bloody battle in the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes, the filthy aura inside was diffuse, and the blood mist was rolling in the sinkhole, which may be helpful for the revival of the heavenly fire, but Duan Zhengwu also went there to absorb it, I don't know if there is any effect.

Just as he was about to go out for a walk, there was a knock on the door.

Qing Ling glanced at the wooden door, and casually hid his soul body, and Meng Fan went to open the door.

"Xiaoshan, the old man came over to disturb you, aren't you busy?"

"Elder Sun, come in. Meng Fan let Pharmacist Sun into the house, and the smell of grass and trees instantly diffused.

"No need, the old man will just stop. Seeing that Meng Fan was about to pour tea for himself, Pharmacist Sun hurriedly waved his hand and put down a bag in his hand, "Xiaoshan, the old man thinks about it, your blood immortal vine is still too valuable, I can't afford it, I still have some surplus spirit grass here, and I don't know if you can use it, so I'll give it to you, don't dislike it." ”

"Elder Sun is polite, I can't take your things for nothing. Meng Fan smiled kindly, feeling that he was also an old man, and Pharmacist Sun was much more pleasing than that old man Liu.

"Hey, the sect wants to fight the beast gate, and a lot of herbs have to be kept for war, and the old man can't take out much. Old man Sun was a little embarrassed, and then said, "I have also talked to Lu Daoyuan about your affair with Liu Danshi, and I know a little bit of the truth, you don't have to worry about this, in case he wants to make trouble, we will be a witness for you to prove that his injury was not caused by you." ”

"Huh?" Meng Fan was slightly stunned, "Old man Liu is injured?"

"Looks like you don't know. Pharmacist Sun told Old Man Liu about his injury, "He said that you did it, and I'm afraid that after the injury is healed, he will trouble you." ”

"Hehe, it's okay, although I'm afraid of trouble, I'm not afraid of others making trouble for me. As Meng Fan spoke, he turned his head and glanced at Qing Ling with a strange expression, Qing Ling looked up at the beams with his little face, looking like he had nothing to do with me.

"Actually, that Liu Danshi also deserves such a day, this person is narrow-minded, vicious, and it is good to be offended. Pharmacist Sun lowered his wrinkled eyelids and glanced at the bag of herbs he had brought over, "It's infuriating that even the spirit grass used by the old man to save people has been taken over by him, and it would be good if it was useful, but most of it was ruined by him." ”

"That's a bit too much. Meng Fan chuckled, but he couldn't help but have a thought in his heart, anyway, he was about to learn alchemy, and there was a great demand for plants and trees, so he might as well go to Old Man Liu tonight to grab a handful.

Anyway, the old man is disrespectful to the old, even if Qing Ling beats him, there is no psychological burden to rob him again.

After chatting lightly, Pharmacist Sun said goodbye and was leaving, and when Meng Fan sent him out, he gave him a blood fairy vine, but Old Man Liu couldn't refuse, so he accepted it.

"What a good young man!" said Pharmacist Liu, squinting his eyes and walking in the sun.

"Qing Ling, you caused Old Man Liu's injury, right?" After Pharmacist Sun left, Meng Fan put away the bag of spirit grass, and then looked at Qing Ling.

"What happened to me?" Qing Ling curled the corners of his delicate mouth, "It's good if I didn't kill him!"

"You said you, after all, he is an old man, and you don't know how to start. Meng Fan shook his head.

"Old man, in front of me, he is really not old enough, I really want to trample him to death!" Qing Ling frowned, recalling the disgusting words that Old Man Liu said, and his heart was angry again.

"I mean, you can't beat him in front of me?" Meng Fan suddenly laughed evilly, "So that I can be happy too! ”

"Haha!" Qing Ling smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming.

"Let's go, take it out for a walk. Afterwards, Meng Fan took Qingling and walked towards the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes, and the disciples he met along the way all greeted him one after another, even the disciples who guarded the mountain gate did not dare to ask him what to do, and his status had changed qualitatively compared with before.

"You kid is doing well here!" Qing Ling said with a grin, walking beside Meng Fan with his little hands behind his back.

"Brother won't be bad anywhere. Meng Fan boasted cheekily, talking and laughing all the way, and soon entered the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes, but was disappointed to find that maybe it was really the reason why Duan Zheng Dance had practiced here, which made the air around him too clean.

It wasn't until they arrived at the sinkhole that the evil aura became a little stronger.

"Do you want to go down with me?" Meng Fan glanced at the sinkhole where there was still a thick blood mist, and asked Qing Ling.

"Let's go, I'm idle anyway. As soon as Qing Ling said that, he floated behind Meng Fan like a beautiful kite.

But after falling to the bottom of the sinkhole, a strong danger warning from the depths of her soul made her face change, and she whispered: "Meng Fan, there is something strange here!"

"Well, it's very weird!" Meng Fan nodded, according to Sikong Changye's words, this place was once chosen as the place to extradite the souls of the underworld, and it would be abnormal if it wasn't weird.

Qing Ling frowned, no longer spoke, and then a few red snakes sizzled from the depths of the red mist, Qing Ling was about to remind Meng Fan, but when he saw those red snakes saw Meng Fan, they immediately turned their heads and ran, very frightened, couldn't help but glance at Meng Fan, and muttered in his heart: "Could it be that this kid often comes here to bully this group of snakes?"

"You play by yourself, I'll be busy. ”

Meng Fan glanced at the Qing Ling who was looking around, took out the Fire Spirit Bead, and was about to try to absorb the Yin and Evil Qi, but suddenly noticed that the blood mist around him had abnormal fluctuations, and then there were countless figures, and the shadows walked out of the blood mist in front of him, and a heavy cold intent came to his face, and the scene was extremely strange and terrifying.

The figures blinked their bloodshot eyes, and almost at the same time uttered a voice: "Get out!"