Seven-Colored Demon Heart Pill.

The scroll depicts a Danfang potion.

Feng Jueyu always thought that alchemy was something that some emperors who vainly tried to live forever came up with, but he didn't expect that this shijie really had such a miraculous skill.

Before he crossed over, he was a healer, and he was still a miracle doctor with excellent medical skills, so he naturally knew the medical theory very well.

Taking the scroll, his first feeling was surprise, and then shock, until it seemed that the words of each ancient seal on the scroll were even more difficult to calm the waves surging in his heart.

Is there really alchemy in the world?

"Purple lotus, white stem grass, golden wheel sunflower, green vine roots, orange heart wood pith, blue grass, green bamboo pulp, with dansha into the tripod, and then add the soul ash, simmering three incense, martial fire four burns, seven refining into Dan, Dan is seven colors, it is said to be seven colors, refining the demon heart......"

Dansha into the Ding......

Three incense and four fires......

Where is this Nima?

In addition to being shocked, Feng Jueyu felt that his head was incomparably big, this kind of skill that only existed in myths and legends was placed in front of his eyes, it was enough to shock, you know, the Wind Killer had only traveled for less than a year, what grand plan Shijie, what martial arts holy land was still only in the stage of hearing, and now he ran out of a pill medicine, Feng Da Killer couldn't help but want to ask, where is this place?

"What the hell is this?" Looking at the scroll in his hand, the Wind Killer's heart couldn't calm down for a long time, but this kind of performance was different in Ming Dongcheng's eyes, in his opinion, Feng Jue Yu was not much smaller than the demon who killed people without blinking, could he be worse than a big master who took the Shenwu Sixfold Realm seriously? This little brother, you have been with your predecessors for a long time, can you tell me, what is this? Little brother rest assured, as long as the little brother can help Ming Mou this great favor, Ming Mou will definitely remember the five years, and he will never dare to forget it. ”

It was about the honor and disgrace of the entire Zhongtian City, and Old Man Ming almost knelt down for Feng Dashao. Listen to what he called Feng Jieyu?

You!

The old man used all the honorifics.

Seeing that Ming Dongcheng looked like a dead father, the Wind Killer was helpless, and put the scroll together and said: "Master of the Ming Mansion, I won't tell you, I was also kidnapped by that devil, and I am afraid that in terms of experience and knowledge, I am afraid that it is not even one-tenth of the Lord of the Ming Mansion, how can you let me tell you?"

"Little brother really doesn't know?" Seeing Feng Jueyu's sincere words, Ming Dongcheng was greatly distressed, and said: "Then what's the matter? If the seniors don't have the Seven-Colored Demon Heart Pill after they come out, wouldn't Zhongtian City ......?"

I know that this old man is worried, but he is worried that there is a bird to use, and Ben Shao will not be able to protect himself. Feng Jueyu shook his head with a wry smile, and said sincerely: "Lord Ming, it's useless to worry, the devil said, let me be responsible for supervising this matter, if you can't satisfy him, this ......"

Ming Dongcheng has the heart to cry, things have come to this point, why are you still scaring me? I don't know if my heart can't stand it?

Feng Jueyu sighed, and said with a whim: "Master Ming, since we are all difficult to protect ourselves, we can't sit idly by, let's do this matter together, and try our best to meet his requirements, as for whether it can be done, we can only take one step at a time." ”

In fact, Feng Jueyu can completely ignore the life and death of the Ming family, the devil wants the seven-color demon heart pill, so let this old boy find someone to refine, and it has something to do with Ben Shaomao. However, after thinking about it carefully, he still felt that it was inappropriate, after all, this was a great opportunity to contact Danshi.

With the personality of Feng Jueyu, he will take time to study the things he likes, not to mention the Danshu related to medical skills. The previous promotion of the Black Armor Guard was because of Xuan Qingsan, Feng Jueyu felt that the Danshu must be much more powerful than grasping and dispensing medicine, if he could master a certain amount of Danshu knowledge, it would be of great benefit to the Black Armor Tiger Guard's private army in the future.

Don't worry about whether you can escape from the palm of the demon or not, and get the knowledge of Danshu first.

With this idea, the Wind Killer also did not hesitate to help generously, in fact, in the final analysis, it is a mutually beneficial thing.

Ming Dongcheng was very happy when he heard this, and hurriedly thanked: "Little brother can stand up to help, Ming is grateful, what does little brother need, just say it, if Ming can do it, even if it is to go up the knife mountain and go down to the oil pot, there is no other word, just ......"

Ming Dongcheng said righteously, as if telling Feng Jueyu that as long as he helped, even if he let him recognize Feng Jueyu as his father, he would do it, but Zuihou He still changed his words and whispered: "It's just that there is something to ask for ...... below."

"What's the matter?"

Ming Dongcheng covered his old face with a little bruises, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Little brother, you see that Ming is also the number one person in Zhongtian City, can you keep this matter secret for Ming today?"

Feng Jueyu suddenly realized, daring to love this old boy was afraid that he would lose face, and actually begged himself not to tell him about the beating, what was so difficult about this?

Feng Jueyu: "Where did Ming Lao say, I am equivalent to a fallen person at the end of the world, and this little thing must be kept secret from Ming Lao." However, if you plan to refine the Seven-Colored Demon Heart Pill in Xia, you will definitely have some intersection with the Danshi in the city, and if you are new to Xia, you will suddenly ask for someone, I'm afraid you won't be as good at talking as Ming Lao, right?"

Picking out the clear, Feng Jueyu is also worried that without the instruction of Ming Dongcheng, he will run into walls everywhere, after all, this is not Tiannan, who do others know about me Feng Jueyu?

And he is also very strange, Ming Dongcheng cares so much about his face?

This shijie is the biggest fist in the end, isn't it so embarrassing for someone's opponent?

Ming Dongcheng seemed to see what Feng Jueyu was thinking, and explained: "Alas, little brother, you don't know something, that senior's methods...... Ahem, I'm afraid that it will spread out, and the people of Zhongtian City will be disappointed, and Ming, the city lord, will not be able to be a good person......"

In this way, Feng Jueyu can understand, the capital of the super family that is as big as Zhongtian City is also very wide, in case someone knows that Zhongtian City has a demon who kills people on sight, won't they all run away? At that time, Mingdong City will not become the lord of the light pole city? This will indeed affect the prestige and reputation of Zhongtian City.

"Then what do you say?" Although Ming Dongcheng was very sincere, not like he was lying, Feng Jueyu still felt that this old man had something to say.

Ming Dongcheng seemed to have already made up his mind and said: "That's it, let's trouble the little brother in this matter, Ming is helping in secret, I will immediately write a list for the little brother, which are all rare Danshi in Zhongtian City, the little brother will look around, if you can, on the Danfang materials, Ming will do it in person." ”

Feng Jueyu thought about it, and could only admit it, in fact, whether it was a pill or a recipe for a potion, the most difficult thing was to collect materials, like those spiritual objects written on the scroll, Feng Jueyu had never even heard of it, so naturally there was no way to find it. Besides, the search for Danshi was also something Feng Jieyu wanted to do, so he agreed.

Then, Ming Dongcheng arranged two best accommodations, one for the Supreme and Feng Jueyu, and at night, he personally made a table of sumptuous Meiliang and sent it to the room of the two. As for Feng Jueyu's identity in Zhongtian City in the future, it will be a bit hazy.

Ming Dongcheng didn't give him a token to pass unimpeded, nor did he have any instructions from the city lord, anyway, Feng Jueyu felt that he had become an invisible person, and he relied on such a big backer as Ming Dongcheng behind him, but he didn't show a help. gave him the feeling that Ming Dongcheng was hiding something and didn't want him to be exposed.

Feng Jieyu didn't mind, anyway, the only thing they had to think about was how to send away or directly kill the plague god Xingkun, and escape his clutches was true.

Sima Ruyu lived in Xingkun's Qing cultivation place, and Feng Jueyu moved to Donglin Pavilion not far from there.

After a long journey along the way, Feng Jieyu was tired, and he was ready to sleep when he was full of food and drink, but before he could take off his clothes and go to bed, the door rang.

"Feng Jueyu, I have something to say to you. ”

The voice of the Supreme sounded outside the door......

What is this girl doing here in the middle of the night? Feng Jieyu reluctantly put on her clothes, opened the door, and let the Supreme in.

The two were originally rivals, but after half a year of getting along, the hostility between them eased a lot, although the Supreme has never liked to talk much, but it is not too annoying, and Feng Jueyu is also eager to know how much this spirit clan's martial artist knows about the grand plan.

"Come in and talk about it. ”

Let the Supreme in, Feng Jueyu has no intention of closing the door.

In the dead of night, lonely men and widows, Feng Jueyu doesn't want to be talked about.

The Supreme sat directly at the table of the Eight Immortals, her smart eyes always had a hint of sadness, her expression was as cold as ever, and she looked like a goddess of ice and snow.

"You're not closing?"

"I'm afraid of gossip. ”

The Supreme bit his lip: "I'm not afraid of what you're afraid of?" After all, we've been together for half a year......

Although the supreme is full of country and city, exquisite and ingenious, and the peaks on his chest are more peaks and peaks than Feng Jueyu's daughter-in-law who has not passed the door, but to be honest, Feng Jueyu really doesn't have a good impression of her.

After all, they used to be mortal enemies, how could they be so easy to dissolve?

"Don't, we don't know each other, if you have something to say, just say it, I'm tired and need to rest. ”

The Supreme held back the fire in his belly, a sharp and delicate little face was pale with anger, the peaks of the two chests were undulating and turbulent, looking at Feng Jueyu coldly, the Supreme had the intention to strangle this kid to death.

After looking at Feng Jueyu hatefully for a long time, reason finally defeated the impulse, calmed down his mood, and the Supreme said, "Aren't you in a hurry at all?"

"What am I anxious about?" Feng Jueyu leaned lazily on the head of the bed, shaking Erlang's legs.

The Supreme stood up and said hoarsely: "Xing Kun is a member of the Demon Clan, and in his eyes, human life is as worthless as grass mustard, do you think that if you help him, he will let you go?"

Xing Kun's methods, how could Feng Jueyu not know, besides, Xing Kun also said that he hated the surname Feng the most, Feng Jueyu naturally knew that even if he did 10,000 things to make Xing Kun happy, Xing Kun would never let himself go, but what could that be?

Run?

If you have the ability to escape, let's talk about it.

Since you can't run and can't fight, what's the use of fighting?

Feng Jueyu knew very well in his heart that in the past six months, whether it was himself or the Supreme, even Sima Ruyu had been thinking about escaping Xingkun's clutches all the time, but in front of Xingkun, their wishes were as unattainable as extravagant hopes, after all, Xingkun was too powerful.

But Feng Jueyu has never given up, he only knows one truth, no matter how difficult things are, there is a solution, there is no obstacle in the world that cannot be passed, and this hope is in the Supreme. He had been waiting, waiting for the Supreme to come to him, because he understood that in order to solve a thing, it was necessary to understand the whole thing, including the people involved in this matter, and everything about him.

As for the answer to Xing Kun, no one can tell himself except the Supreme.

There is no doubt that after half a year of mental warfare, Feng Jueyu waited for the Supreme, and she finally spoke first, as long as she spoke first, it meant that she had the initiative.

Sitting up straight, Feng Jueyu said, "Tell me about Xingkun, you should know something." ”

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