Chapter 172: The Alchemist (Page 1/1)

Just when Han Tianzhu thought it was just an illusion, this laughter came out again without boundaries.

"Roaring ......"

"Can I go?" the man asked, still looking at Han Tianzhu in fear.

Han Tianzhu had the courage to beg Master Zhuang to spare the two alchemists. ”

In despair, he immediately rushed back to Xinglong Town to report the news. The only hope is pinned on the son Han Tianzhu, hoping that he can create a miracle again.

"Didn't you hear what I just said?" Yang Batian said coldly, He Jianfeng nodded helplessly, and didn't say anything more.

A loud bang came, and a wave of powerful energy burst out from the junction of the two, sweeping towards the surrounding raging. Everywhere it passed, it turned into a cloud of dust and drifted away with the wind.

"I don't know how long it will take, let's go to this Phantom Killing Demon Palace to take a look, the teacher said that this is the treasure left by the ruling beast, I'll go and see what's the use, wait for Qiu Yixiang to come out, there are a few more things for self-defense, this purple gold long stick is too weak." Turning his head to look at the Jade Pagoda behind him, Han Tianzhu waved his hand to summon the Blade of Judgment and entered the Phantom Demon Palace.

I only saw a trace of milky white true qi, like a head silk, in the dantian, walking back and forth, like a swimming dragon, although it was very small, but it kept exuding a powerful breath.

"I also know that Zhou Yiguan must have come here for his own disciple. However, it is not time for the donor to leave, and the fate of the "Xuanshen Creation Sutra" hidden in my temple and Han Tianzhu's little benefactor has not arrived. It is as short as three years, but not as long as five years, and the old man will personally send the donor out of the temple. When the time comes, you can also help this little donor in danger. During this time, our temple will definitely entertain the donor. And can help the donor a big favor!"

Old Tang stood up and gave Han Tianzhu a deep look, Han Tianzhu held Lao Tang with both hands, and said with a smile: "You have understood the Tao of Literature, and I have also understood the way of martial arts, so you don't need to thank me." ”

This cultivation is countless times more difficult than cultivating internal strength, physical cultivation is to exercise the body, in order to achieve the ultimate in the body, various exercise methods, absolutely let the body go through countless transformations, this kind of pain is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Lin Quan looked at this scene, it was too late to make a move, he roared angrily, and his whole body was flooded with a dark golden light: "Han Tianzhu, I want you to die!"

There is also a great benefit. Each apprentice was only responsible for handling one medicinal herb, and finally it was concentrated in the hands of the alchemist. The apprentices had no way of knowing the secret recipe at all, and as long as they controlled the alchemist well, they would never leak the secret recipe.

Han Feng looked at Han Tianzhu, really satisfied, and said to Liang Yueying: "Liang Yueying, you give Zhan Tian a recovery technique first! ”

I don't know why, forty years ago, not long after these two people just became famous, they suddenly seemed to disappear. He was never seen in public again.

Father!

In an instant, the sky fell apart!

What Han Tianzhu hated most was being threatened by others, which was related to the safety of his third uncle Luo Yunheng, but he had to hold back his temperament, "I said, as long as my third uncle's soul is undamaged, he will definitely let you leave, and he will never regret it." ”

"You, looking for death!" Xue Jian heard the words and wanted to draw his sword to face each other.

The middle-aged woman also praised it when she saw it: "It is worthy of being a friend of the eldest lady, and it is the first time I have seen such a person with this black cotton robe." Yang Yinglan was also very satisfied on the side, it was really a good horse with a good saddle, and she couldn't see that Han Tianzhu was really handsome in this dress, thinking of this, she couldn't help but blush.

The edge of the woods is on the edge of the cliff!

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But Han Tianzhu still didn't pass out. It's just that I don't know why, at this time in his heart, not only is he not afraid of the threat of death, but he has a little more idea of fighting with it!

Luo Qingtian and the others naturally didn't think that it was because Luo Can's literary talent attracted Master Qiu, and Mr. Zeng Da's actions in front of Han Tianzhu just now seemed to make everything clear, but it made people even more confused.

Holy Dragon Gathering. Forty-one on the seventh floor!

This feeling of depression became heavier and heavier, and Han Tianzhu and the others were all cautiously vigilant, and the group of people around them were eyeing each other.

"Chuanjiang finger shooting!" At this moment, Han Tianzhu had already come behind Han Qing silently. A light blue sword light struck Han Qing's back fiercely.

The space was shaken.

Han Tianzhu rarely smiled: "What's this, we have no relationship with the owner of this jasper tower, since we want to take other people's magic weapons, of course we have to pay some price." ”

The old monk and the arhats beside him looked at each other and smiled: "It may be possible to pass on Monday in Cangxuan 6, but this is Brahma Temple." So please ask the donor to leave some time. ”

"You are Han Tianzhu!" Master Zhuang's seemingly cloudy eyes flashed with a ray of essence. Immediately afterwards, his expression eased, and he said with a pleasant face: "The medicine you just refined, can it be named?"

In an instant, the sky fell apart!

If Dongfang Yangshu is here, he will be very happy. Fortunately, last time, when Duan Mu used the "Thirty-six Stingers", it was a sword flower, not a sharp sword like now!

After all, none of these men in black are vegetarians!

The big man stared blankly at the two juniors in front of him, and left himself behind in an instant.

After Gao Yi destroyed the corpse of Long Chrome, the big knife shook again, and in an instant, the vast and sharp sword shone towards Han Feng's whole body.

Duanyue, who was sitting next to the two of them, looked at the empty wine glass in his hand with unfinished eyes, looked at the two of them puzzled, and said very puzzledly: "This wine is not an ordinary product on the market, and the taste is also very good, if you don't drink it, you will regret it." ”

More than a dozen special arrows of the Dayi clan Han Tianzhu will not be easily used, these arrows are extremely powerful, but they are exhausting and energy-consuming, and the most important thing is consumables.

Han Tianzhu was attacked, and Qiu Yixiang's experience was similar to Han Tianzhu's, his whole body was hugged by several zombies, and he dragged him to the bottom of the yellow sand with all his might, as long as he was dragged into the yellow sand, he would no longer have the power to resist, and eventually became the food of these zombies.

"Who are you, what are you doing?" asked Han Tianzhu.

"Dead man!"

In this desert, the boredom and harshness made Han Tianzhu extremely distressed, the first layer was in the magma world, although he was always facing siege, but at least there was one person around him to fight together, and it would not seem too lonely.

Although it is a dark loss to eat. But Dongfang Yang Shu still didn't want to sit still, and immediately, he leaned back, and a trace of sword qi swept past his forehead, and a wisp of black floated down. In the end, he narrowly avoided the man's stab. And after the man stabbed the air, his face changed, and he suddenly changed to a stab. There is a posture of killing Dongfang Yangshu on the spot.

(End of chapter)

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