"Stomp, stomp..."

Emperor Qiyao walked slowly towards Su Yumo, his steps were unhurried, but the footsteps that fell into the ears of others were very slight, but they resounded in the girl's heart like a demonic sound that destroyed the world.

Looking at the young man in front of him, almost his whole body was wrapped in blue and white flames, and if he looked closely, he couldn't even see the exact face of the figure in it, but it was just such a vague flame figure, as if he was killing the gods, amazing, strong, invincible, and breathtaking!

The boy was dressed in blue and white flame armor, and with low steps, he slowly walked towards the girl in front of him, and with every movement of the boy, the space seemed to become hot and distorted by the high temperature of the flames.

The heat wave hit, and the burning pain on her face made the girl wake up from her loss of consciousness in an instant, slowly put away the shock on her face, took a deep look at the figure again, and then leaned down slightly, and said respectfully:

"Childe rest assured, what Yumo said is true, the Medicine Pavilion is under the emperor's family today, and everything is subject to Childe's orders. ”

"Good!"

When the words fell, Emperor Qiyao dispersed the flames, retracted his wings, and said lightly,

"Discuss everything with my grandfather! His old man meant to represent my will. “

"Okay!"

Su Yumo smiled slightly, and did not recommend the attitude of the teenager.

"Grandpa, you and Boss Su and Mr. Li should discuss the specific matters, and your grandson will go back to cultivate. “

After confirming that Su Yumo was sincerely asking for cooperation, Emperor Qiyao also put his mind at ease and smiled at Emperor Zhantian.

"Oh... Good, good!"

Hearing the young man's voice, Emperor Zhantian, who came back from his astonishment, laughed again and again,

"Hehe, go, go, grandpa is the best at these cooperative things, you go and cultivate." “

Emperor Qiyao nodded, and walked straight out of the hall under the blazing gaze of the juniors.

.......

In the early morning, the light mist cleared, and a soft and bright ray of sunlight entered through the windowsill, sprinkled on the floor, and slowly climbed up to the bed, illuminating the cheeks of the sleeping boy.

"I slept for so long!"

The boy on the bed sat up with sleepy eyes, looked out the window, and said with a wry smile.

"Hehe, it's okay to snooze once in a while, in those days in the secret realm, you haven't slept peacefully!"

The voice of the emperor suddenly sounded in the young man's heart.

"Hey, that's right!"

Thinking back to those days of trembling and frightening, Di Qiyao instantly felt how happy it was to be able to sleep peacefully, but that sweet feeling did not last for a moment, and his little face was depressed again, and he wailed,

"But I'm running out of beast crystals..."

"Be content, boy! There are countless secret realms on this continent, or sect ruins, or tombs of the strong, even I have never seen such a large primeval forest, let alone beast crystals!"

The emperor pouted and said,

"The secret realm line, let you break the four realms, you can steal the fun. ”

"Alas!"

The old man's words did not make Emperor Qiyao happy, because in the future, his cultivation will be much slower than ordinary people, which is a realistic problem that he must face.

"So, you need to go where you can get stronger!"

At a glance, he could see what the young man was thinking, and the emperor said slowly.

"But where is that?"

Emperor Qiyao said loudly.

"I don't know. ”

In the space, the emperor shook his head slightly, and then said slowly,

"But it's definitely not here, get ready, let's leave tomorrow. ”

"Good!"

Thinking that a new journey was about to begin, the young man was faintly excited in his heart, and immediately asked,

"Teacher, do we have anything else to prepare?"

"Well, fresh water, dry food is indispensable, the old man can not eat or drink, but you can't be a mortal. In addition, prepare some low-level herbs, the skill of the pill cannot be left behind, you can do the rest yourself, anyway, you have a ring on your body, but you can save a lot of trouble. ”

The emperor pondered slightly, and said slowly.

"By the way, teacher, I want to ask you, is this alchemy a longevity?"

Hearing the emperor mention alchemy, Emperor Qiyao suddenly remembered something and hurriedly asked.

"What, you kid!

The emperor rolled his eyes angrily,

"Alchemy also refines the heart, the Taoist heart is stable, people's spiritual power will become stronger and stronger, the spirit is the will, the will dominates the body, the will is immortal, even if the body is destroyed, it can also be immortal!

All in all, alchemy pursues immortality, so how can it be possible to lose life?"

"Oh oh oh!"

Emperor Qiyao nodded as if he didn't understand, and after a while, he frowned and asked,

"But Mr. Nari, why do you age so quickly?"

"He?"

Hearing the young man mention that Mr. Li, the emperor instantly understood why this young man had such a misunderstanding about alchemy, after all, Mr. Li was the first alchemist that the young man met in reality, and immediately said lightly.

"That guy has erysipelas. “

"Erysipelas?

Emperor Qiyao was shocked.

"Hehe, this poison is not the poison that ordinary people understand, it is not so much poison as a kind of trauma, mental trauma!"

The emperor pondered his words for a moment, and spoke again.

"That guy should have wanted to forcibly refine some kind of pill beyond his ability, but he was counterattacked by the Danhuo, and this backlash directly hit his spirit!

As I said just now, the spirit dominates the body, and if the spirit is severely damaged, it will cause the decline of the body's functions. “

"Oh, I see!"

The emperor said it so clearly and clearly, Emperor Qiyao suddenly let go of a hanging heart, and said in a deep groan,

"Is there a cure for this trauma?"

"Huh, you want to save that guy?"

In the green copper space, the emperor raised his eyebrows, and then thought of something again, and chuckled.

"You want him to owe you a favor and tie him firmly to the imperial family. ”

"Yes, I wonder if the teacher has a way to heal that mental wound?"

was punctured in his mind, but Emperor Qiyao was not embarrassed, because as soon as he left tomorrow, he didn't know when he would come back, if he couldn't arrange the emperor's family properly, his heart would always be uneasy.

"If it is the mental trauma of a saint-level alchemist, the old man may not be able to recruit him, he is just a small second-grade alchemist, how much spiritual power can he have, and a dose of 'Restoration Pill' is enough!"

As soon as the words fell, a stream of spiritual information poured into the boy's mind.

"Thank you, teacher!"

After sweeping the stream of information, the young man opened his eyes, slowly bowed down to the void in front of him, and said gratefully.

"You kid, don't give me this set!"

In the green copper space, the emperor looked at the young man's actions, his heart warmed, but he said lightly.

"Hey, hey!"

Hearing this, the young man straightened up, shook his head and smiled bitterly, stopped talking nonsense, washed up, changed into a clean robe, then opened the door and walked out.