Chapter 3: Medicine Dust
Quiet room.
Su Heng is all ready.
He looked at the quaint black ring on his finger, and the corners of his mouth outlined a slight arc.
"Medicine dust! If you wake up, come out. ”
Airplanes.
Because of Su Heng's shout, the black and simple ring obviously had a trace of fluctuation.
But it seems that the medicine dust in the ring doesn't believe it - this kid actually found himself and called his name.
"What? Swallowed the fighting spirit of this seat for three years! If you still refuse to come out, you can't do it. Su Heng pretended to be sophisticated.
The medicine dust in the ring was in a state of extreme shock, so he didn't notice this detail.
A phantom shadow floated in the air, and the old illusory figure was obviously a little hurried.
He stared at Su Heng solemnly and said solemnly: "Dare to ask who Your Excellency is?" Why do you recognize old decay? ”
"One of the Four Pavilions of Zhongzhou, the Medicine Dust of the Starfall Pavilion, Medicine Venerable! Why don't you know this seat? Su Heng laughed.
"You!"
Yaochen's eyes widened and he looked at Su Heng with a shocked expression.
He didn't expect that the kid who had been fighting for three years would have a good resume!
Judging from a few short sentences, the other party not only knows himself, but also has an identity and status, and even surpasses himself.
"Dare to ask your Excellency who is the power?"
Yaochen was obviously a little tempting, he didn't dare to be careless, after all, the other party's origin was no worse than his own.
He is only a soul body at present, and it is not too difficult for the other party to have the intention of destroying his soul.
"Huh! You don't have to worry too much about my identity, you just need to know that there is no malice in this seat. ”
Su Heng smiled: "If I have malicious intentions, you were already dead when you started absorbing the Qi of the Fighting Throne three years ago. ”
As soon as these words came out, Yaochen only felt a chill on his back, and felt that he had walked away on the ghost door.
"Your intentions, I understand very well, it is not easy for me to be reborn, and it is not easy for you to cultivate, it is a pity that a Venerable Dao dies."
Su Heng said in a deep voice: "How about we make a deal?" ”
"I wonder what the deal is?" Yaochen said suspiciously.
Su Heng groaned: "Although this seat is reborn, the memories related to cultivation are lost in the process of rebirth!" Leaving only some chicken rib memories, you help me regain my peak, and this seat helps you condense your body, okay? ”
Yaochen understood.
No wonder he has absorbed three years of fighting spirit, this powerful person will not make any moves, it turns out that he has long known his identity, and he has a good calculation.
But after all, this is a mutually beneficial thing, and Yaochen has no reason to refuse, he nodded and said, "As Your Excellency said, dare to ask Your Excellency what to call it,"
"Salutation?"
Su Heng looked up into the distance and sighed; "In the past life, people called me Su Sheng...... The Medicine Venerable is the leading alchemist in the mainland, and it is okay to call me the name of this life, Xiao Yan. ”
"Su Shengcan't! People are divided into young and old, high and low martial arts, and Yaochen is still called adult Su Sheng. Yao Chen said with sincere fear.
Unexpectedly, he actually met a reborn saint.
Fortunately, this saint was able to behave and did not swallow his soul body.
"Hehe, whatever you want." Su Heng said lightly.
He arched his hand towards Yao Chen, and said, "Please ask the Medicine Venerable to help refine a foundation building spiritual liquid, I am grateful!" The materials are ready. ”
Yaochen looked at the materials prepared by Su Heng, and suddenly became a little more convinced of Su Heng's identity.
He developed this foundation building spiritual liquid, and he only knew a few prescriptions.
This Su Sheng can clearly know the materials needed, which shows that he is really a fighting saint.
In his memory, he did pass on the prescription to some Dou Zun and Dou Sheng.
But it's not strange that super-strong people exchange resources with each other.
"Su Shengda can rest assured! Although Yaochen is not physically present, refining this foundation building spiritual liquid is still a trivial matter. Yaochen smiled freely.
Since this Su Sheng knew his details, there was no need for Yaochen to avoid suspicion, so he directly refined it in front of Su Heng.
"I'm still quite talented in acting." Su Heng snickered in his heart.
Yao Chengui is a nine-grade alchemist, and refining such a basic spiritual liquid is naturally at his fingertips.
In half a loud effort, Yaochen successfully refined all the materials prepared by Su Heng.
Immediately, ten bottles of Tsukiji Spiritual Liquid were respectfully delivered to him.
The strong are always respected, and in Yaochen's eyes, Su Heng is already a high-status fighting saint.
Su Heng nodded and said, "Thank you Brother Chen." ”
"Su Sheng can't help it! You are a Dou Sheng, Yaochen is just a Douzun, you can't afford this title-Yaochen. Yaochen hurriedly waved his hand, sincerely afraid.
Su Heng smiled bitterly, this old man's feudal concept is still very serious.
But he didn't dwell too much on the title.
In the cultivation of Dou Qi, the exercises are very important.
The impact of different levels of exercises on strength is also huge.
In the Douqi Continent, the martial arts fighting skills are divided into four levels: Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and they are subdivided into low-level, intermediate, and high-level.
Su Heng mentioned it a little, and the medicine dust took out the 'burning recipe' with great interest.
He smiled awkwardly and said, "Don't hide it from Su Sheng, before I chose you as the adsorber of the fighting spirit, I moved my mind to accept the disciples.
However, as Su Sheng's identity, it is more than enough to be Yaochen's teacher, and now this burning recipe is dedicated to Su Sheng. ”
"Thank you very much." Su Heng's heart blossomed, but his face didn't show half a point.
The strangeness of the Burning Technique is that it can fuse many flames between heaven and earth, and constantly improve its own level.
This evolutionary type of exercise has an extremely high upper limit.
Even the extremely domineering alien fire can fuse it all, and this is where the burning technique is terrifying.
In the following time, Su Heng did not talk to Yaochen.
The latter knew that Su Heng wanted to cultivate, and then returned to the black quaint ring.
The materials for this foundation building spiritual liquid, Su Heng's choice is extremely expensive, coupled with the superb alchemy of the medicine dust, the aura is very strong.
In the medicine barrel that had been prepared a long time ago, Su Heng poured a foundation building spirit liquid into it.
Then he took off only one big pants and jumped in.
While Su Heng was cultivating, he also comprehended the burning technique.
What made him feel incredible.
In terms of cultivation, although he is a chick, with the help of Xiao Yan's memory, he is actually self-taught.
Cultivation seemed to be extremely easy for him!
Through Xiao Yan's memory, Su Heng learned.
Even if he was once called a genius, it would take at least a few months for him to break through a period of fighting qi.
However, Su Heng, with the help of a bottle of foundation building spiritual liquid, actually raised his cultivation from the third stage of Dou Qi to the fourth stage in just one hour.
Rings.
Yaochen also saw this scene in his eyes, he secretly smacked his tongue and exclaimed: "It is worthy of Su Sheng!" Even if you are reborn, this cultivation speed, I don't have to say. ”
"After I control my body, my cultivation speed can't be determined by Xiao Yan's speed." Su Heng said secretly.
He didn't think about it, so he poured another bottle of Zhuji spiritual liquid into the medicine barrel and sat cross-legged to cultivate.