Finally, glancing at this storage room that could be seen clearly at almost a glance, Tao Ziyi shook her head slightly, very dissatisfied, this evil pill Taoist is too poor!

As if sensing Tao Ziyi's dissatisfaction, the pink-faced little student ran to Tao Ziyi's side and said as if offering a treasure: "Senior, but what do you think is dissatisfied?" ”

Tao Ziyi shook her head slightly, with her cultivation now approaching the middle stage of foundation building, she naturally wouldn't say that she felt that the Evil Pill Dao people were too poor.

Seeing Tao Ziyi shaking his head, the powder-faced Xiaosheng continued: "Evil Pill Daoist, there is also a skill, which is very famous!" ”

Tao Ziyi glanced at the powder-faced Xiaosheng suspiciously, did not speak, just looked at him lightly.

The powder-faced Xiaosheng was forced by the momentum of Tao Ziyi's body, his face was a little ugly, and he explained: "His technique of refining vanilla is also excellent!" As he spoke, he took a brown locket from the side shelf.

Tao Ziyi looked at this small box, the size is the size of a palm, and the thickness is there. On the top of the box, a small red note was pasted with three words: "Misty incense!" ”

Tao Ziyi took the small box and saw that there was a simple seal on it, sealing the box. The seal was very simple for her, and with a slight movement of her fingertips, the box opened. Immediately, a refreshing fragrance pierced the nostrils, and at the same time, the four disciples also exited the storeroom, and then a boom was heard, and the lost door was shut.

Tao Ziyi's heart was shocked. But in the next second, there was a flower in front of me. Even Tao Birong fell to the ground with a pop, but she didn't hear it.

Tao Ziyi struggled to control her body that was about to fall, and tried to open her eyes. Suddenly shocked by the scene in front of him, he saw an old man with white hair on steamed buns, looking at him with a smile, and the wrinkles on his face like knives were full of love.

Just in an instant, Tao Ziyi felt the blur of realization, and muttered: "Grandpa!" ”

"Good!" Tao Lao walked slowly with joy, and soon came to Tao Ziyi's side.

Tao Ziyi's nose was sour, and she plunged into Tao Lao's arms, and she couldn't cry anymore.

How many years have passed, and a person has experienced so many lives and deaths. From ignorance and ignorance, to the current cultivation is long. Every step was walked by Tao Ziyi alone, difficult and carefully.

The bitterness, loneliness, and grievances were all poured out in an instant.

The outside of the storage room.

Four disciples, you look at me, I look at you, and finally their eyes fell on the pink-faced little student who was proud. The forty-year-old man said with some dissatisfaction: "Senior brother, if you do this, if that woman comes out in a while, none of us will survive!" ”

"yes!"

"Little junior brother, you are too reckless!" The other two also had cold faces and complained;

The pink-faced Xiaosheng disagreed, and looked at the three people with some sarcasm: "You know a fart, if you let her take everything, what will we do in the future?" After that, how do you know that after she took something, she won't turn her face and kill us! ”

"But will this kill her? If there is no harm, we really have only one way to die! ”

"Humph! Don't you know how powerful the incense is? ”

The other three people's faces changed, and they randomly thought of the effect of the blurry incense.

At that time, it was refined with a demon beast's inner pill. The evil pill Daoist also refines very little, because that kind of demon beast is very difficult to kill, and if one is not good, the monk himself may fall into it, and in the end he will hurt his spiritual power, hurt his divine sense, overdraw all his spiritual power, and become the ration of the demon beast.

This misty incense is naturally named according to the natal supernatural power of the demon beast.

To say that this incense, there is no direct and powerful attack. The only characteristic is that it can make the monk fall into a hallucination for a moment, like a dream, making it difficult for the monk to distinguish between the real and the fake. If you have a strong mind, you can get through it. But most of the monks were trapped in the illusory beauty and couldn't wake up. In the end, he exhausted his spiritual power, divine sense, and spiritual power and died. And this kind of death, often after the deceased dies, there is a smile on his face, and he does not feel a trace of pain at all.

Incense making, in fact, is also one of the alchemy, but most alchemists feel that incense making is just an inconspicuous little thing in alchemy, although it has some effects, but the effect is slow, not as direct and effective as the elixir, so most alchemists, although they also know how to make incense, but can make high-quality incense, there are very few, almost as scarce as a rarity.

Tao Ziyi got up from her grandfather's arms, Tao Lao seemed to become taller all of a sudden, and Tao Ziyi returned to the little girl who was held by her grandfather and played in the village when she was a child.

The environment is familiar, with an inexplicable sense of strangeness. Tao Ziyi didn't understand what this feeling was, it felt as if some of her memories had suddenly disappeared, but she couldn't remember what it was. In the end, my head ached a little, so I simply left it behind. She just wants to stay with her grandfather for a long time now, after all, she has lost too much!

In the illusion, there seems to be no difference between day and night, Tao Ziyi looked at this grandfather's smile that had always been kind, and felt a little different. It seems that she and her grandfather have been watching like this all along. And Tao Lao is becoming more and more unfamiliar, and Tao Ziyi can no longer feel the once familiar and heartwarming feeling.

Suddenly, Tao Ziyi's body shook, and there was a hint of clarity in her eyes: "Isn't grandpa and grandpa here?" ”

Subsequently, the lost memories poured out like a tide, and Tao Ziyi remembered that she had walked in the immortal cultivation world of Qinghuan Continent from entering the Qingxu Sect to the destruction of the sect and transforming into a shape. Scene by scene, all the stories, have fallen into the dust of the years.

Just when Tao Ziyi's eyes were just a little clear, the scene in front of her was distorted, and after a while, a handsome face came into her eyes, and her mouth shouted happily: "Daughter, daughter!" ”

This person, Tao Ziyi remembered it at once, officially Murong Diexiang's father.

The environment is staged one after another, giving Tao Ziyi a feeling of life from the past and the present. However, I don't know what should have happened. At first, I thought I must be dreaming, but it seemed that a long time had passed, and the dream had been going on, and I had no intention of waking up.

Moreover, she already felt her exhaustion, her head seemed to hurt a little, her body was a little weak, as if she was lying down and sleeping peacefully. However, she couldn't do it, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't stop the dream from continuing, and in the end, her heart panicked and gradually became a little impetuous.

The surrounding scenery also disappeared suddenly at the moment when she was about to collapse. The surroundings suddenly darkened, and Tao Ziyi felt fear, a kind of silent, pitch-black fear. It was as if she was alone here, and the darkness, those places she couldn't see, seemed to be hiding from dangers she didn't even know about!