Chapter Seventy-Three: Selling Dan

Long Lin handed the key to the returning Yi Dasho and put it away, and he sat alone on the edge of the Shenwang Lake, looking at the restored piece of soil, and found that his divine sense could not penetrate into it at all.

I don't know if it's because this kind of exploration is more mental, he felt a faint pain in the center of his eyebrows, a little sudden beating, and couldn't help but pick up the soil and knock it lightly on the center of his eyebrows.

He couldn't help but open his mouth, and after a few breaths, he unfolded the inner vision method and looked at the abnormalities in his body: everything was still so vast and familiar, but next to the earthy yellow planet with a purple light, there was an extra yellow light, and the brightness was comparable to the blue and green light. He didn't know whether he was worried or happy, sighed, and withdrew.

Back in Zhou Bicheng's red-flowered and willow-green courtyard, he found that the courtyard was already crowded with people, and there was a very strong momentum that had actually been perfected into a divine realm... It seems that this fight still alarmed many people.

Zhou Bicheng was lying on the bed with a snort, his face wound had healed. I don't know if he felt depressed or enjoyed Hu Wangcai's "waiting", he looked very painful, until Long Lin stepped into the room, he pretended to "struggle" and said, "Brother Lin, I have a low realm, I smiled... Thank you for saving me. Then he introduced him to the monk of the Transformation God Realm, one of the elders of the sect, Xu Tianhou.

Xu Tianhou was silent and steady, seeing that Zhou Bicheng was fine, and he lost to Long Lin's slave after one move during the discussion, he was quite dissatisfied in his heart, "hummed", and did not say a word to appease, picked up his feet and left, and the rest of the monks also said goodbye and dispersed.

Long Bao saw that Long Lin's face was slightly yellow, as if he had some kind of illness, and couldn't help but care if he was "eaten badly" by Zhou Bicheng's food, Hu Wangcai hurriedly threw down Zhou Bicheng and held the big man who looked crumbling.

Long Lin felt that the discomfort in his body was getting worse and worse, and his whole person convulsed involuntarily, and he had to sit down cross-legged and exercise his pranayama. If he unfolded the inner vision method at this time, he would find that an extremely violent yellow "sandstorm" was blowing inside his body, covering the sky and the sun, moving mountains and waters, as if he was about to destroy everything, only the three stars were still faintly flickering in the thick fog, getting weaker and weaker, but they were never completely annihilated.

As soon as Long Bao saw that something was wrong, he immediately waved away a dragon cloud cover, covering himself and Long Lin in it. Long Lin trembled all over, a faint yellow mist appeared in his mouth, nose and ears, and gradually the entire dragon cloud cover was filled with smoke and dust, fortunately, Long Bao no longer had to breathe like a mortal, otherwise he would definitely be choked. I don't know how long it took for Long Lin to stop trembling and slowly regain his composure, and his body was covered with extremely fine yellow dust, shining with a soft and pure brilliance.

"Alas, it's dangerous..."Long Lin spoke, looking tired, carefully putting away the circle of fine dust and integrating it into the small world. The essence of the siking soil was finally successfully absorbed by him, and the separated "flesh" of the siping soil was also extremely pure, without slag and no dregs, which must also be a good thing.

Before he finished collecting the rest of the meat, he heard a roar everywhere, and it seemed to be bombarded indiscriminately by tens of thousands of high-level thunder talismans, and even Zhou Bicheng's red sandalwood bed creaked, and the loess fell in a hurry, startling him into a scream, lifting the brocade quilt and jumping out of bed, looking around in panic, I don't know what happened.

Long Lin hurriedly copied Hu Wangcai into the small world, jumped out of the room with Long Bao, jumped into the air and looked down, there was no large-scale invasion of the outer sect, only to see that all the yellow earth walls in the sect were collapsing for no reason, and the violent collapse shook those formations, crushed the formation eyes, and the yellow and black array nets were quickly torn apart, and led to the destruction and collapse of the pavilions... For a while, it was as if there were countless invisible big hands, kneading this century-old bulk into pieces with the momentum of destroying and decaying, and pounding it into a pot of broken pieces!

"Nima's... What's going on??" Long Bao jerked his little ears in surprise.

Long Lin secretly screamed badly, guessing that it was a chain destruction reaction of the entire formation caused by taking away that piece of soil. As soon as he pulled the dragon treasure, he hurriedly flew out, and several extremely powerful divine senses were scanning around in the smokey sky behind him, and swept over Long Lin's back several times... Several great powers were shaken out!

Fortunately, the whole sect was in a mess, and the wolves were rushing everywhere, and no one paid attention to them by mistake, and they were about to flee quickly, when a familiar voice behind him lit up: "Brother Lin, Brother Bao, please wait a minute..."

Long Bao had long had enough of this dead, so he turned around and handed out a fist and sent it to Zhou Bicheng's nose: "What is this?"

Zhou Bicheng smiled charmingly, and said affectionately: "This is yours... Pink little fist..."

"Powder, you are paralyzed...!" Long Bao almost squirted out the ice rat meat he had eaten the year before last, and punched him viciously, sending Zhou Bicheng dozens of feet away, and rumbling over several earthen walls that had already fallen to the ground, half of the bones of his face were shattered and sunken in, and those dusty debris were all pressed on him, and he didn't know if he was dead.

In the process of playing for many days, Long Bao had already made the situation inside clear, and escaped with Long Lin in a familiar way.

After such a big disaster, they didn't dare to run around anymore, and fled directly back to the Immortal Medicine Gate.

Yi Dasho in the small world was finally able to transform into a young woman with light gold complexion and big eyes and a big mouth, with a serious expression, a thin waist and a tall waist, and she was plump where it should be. Long Bao felt embarrassed to evaluate this alternative appearance, but Hu Wangcai thought that Yi Dasho's appearance was still quite attractive, especially the figure was relatively ..."provoked".

"What do you mean by provoking anger?" asked Long Bao, who he thought meant to make people mad.

Hu Wangcai coughed and couldn't answer.

Yi Da Chan is a top workaholic, since there is a rest, the fairy flowers of the sacred tree in the small world have been cultivated by her to be more lush and lush, and the fairy spirit is rich and fresh, which makes people clear and relaxed. In addition to planting, she also seems to have a great interest in making rune paper, and the branches and leaves collected from the pruning of the fairy plants on weekdays have been carefully pounded into pulp by her, poured into the rune mold made for her by Cao Hengli, and flowed onto a rune board made of smooth fire crystal, and the pale green, thin sheepskin-like flexible and thick rune film was dried and shaped in an instant, exuding the fragrance of plants and trees, and the rune paper was ready.

Long Lin looked at the rune paper made by Yi Da Shovel, and found that there were several different styles, some with uniform silver-white stars, some were flowing cloud-like jade-colored dark lines, some faintly had peach petal-like pale pink clusters, and the least number was a kind of blue and purple rune paper, which was unintentionally taken out by Long Bao to make a kite to play, and accidentally found that it had the effect of absorbing thunder and lightning, which was the best material for making thunder talismans.

Finding that Yi Da Chan could make extremely rare high-grade rune paper on the market, Long Bao praised with satisfaction: "Although Da Chan is a foodie, he looks good... Not really, but also very capable!"

Long Lin thought that the Xuanhuang Sect would soon find out about the loss of Xiyang, and sooner or later they would be besieged by them, and the so-called one punch was hard to defeat with four hands, so it was better to stock up on some talismans for attack and escape as soon as possible. He had no foundation in this regard, so he and Long Bao changed their appearance, went to a market near the Immortal Medicine Gate, and bought materials such as cinnabar liquid, green Xiu oil, and purple jade paste needed to make talismans, bought some talisman pens with different functions, and a few jade discs for making high-level talisman seals; in order to practice his hands, he also bought thousands of ordinary rune papers. A total of 104,600 medium-grade spirit stones.

The shopkeeper had never encountered such a large transaction, and in shock, he called out the shopkeeper, who was an obese Jindan real person with an eternal and attentive smile on his face. Long Lin said that he didn't have many medium-grade spirit stones, could he exchange them for ten Yun Ling Pills? As he spoke, he released five vials of mutton fat jade, each of which contained two Yun Ling Pills that he had refined himself. He was trying to let an expert evaluate his alchemy level.

The shopkeeper carefully opened a small bottle, only to see a wisp of colorful light smoke escaping from the bottle, and the pure and cool fragrance overflowed the whole shop... The fat on the shopkeeper's face twitched obviously, and the strength of his left palm slowly urged a pill to rise, and it was connected to the right palm, only to see that the round and soft Yunling Pill was like a super-large version of a pearl, and the multicolored halo was uncertain, without the slightest flaw, and there was no trace of stagnation... The shopkeeper nervously put the pill back into the bottle and put it away, before wiping his forehead sweat and saying, "Could it be that this is Chen Xingmiao's new system?"

"How do you know that it's Chen Xingmiao's elixir and not Li Yong's?" asked Long Lin with a smile.

The shopkeeper of Jin Dan was well-informed, and he replied with a little hesitation, "Sect Master Chen's Yunling Pill, I saw it more than a hundred years ago, and it is different from that made by Sect Master Li, who has been seen more often in recent years. Although they are all good pills, it's just that Sect Master Chen's victory lies in the more mellow and clear breath, and Sect Master Li's... It seems to be slightly cloudy. ”

"Why do you think this is Sect Master Chen's new system?"

"This pill is different from what I have seen in the past," the shopkeeper muttered, "This pill is in the combination of fire and water, there is no dryness from the fire, the water is cold, and the materials are extremely pure, without any traces. What's even more rare is that when it turns, it seems to have the appearance of a dragon's shadow wandering. This is beyond the reach of Sect Master Chen's old system. ”

Long Lin was greatly impressed, this elixir did add Long Bao's ambergris. This Jindan real person is really knowledgeable.