Chapter Twenty-Seven: Sorrow Flows Into a River
Xiao Ding is psychic, greeting me. Qian Er stroked the first four mouths one by one, warm as jade, and the slightest aura was transmitted into Qian Er's body to communicate with him. When it comes to the last three mouths, the obvious experience is that it is cold to the touch, and there is even a trace of repulsion.
Qian Er slashed his middle finger, and drops of bright red blood were injected into Xiao Ding with purple light, and the blood veins in his body were surging
Shangguan Wan'er introduced, my stepfather is not only a master of alchemy, but also a master of refining and carving. These seven tripods are all made of chaotic dark gold, engraved with supreme inscriptions, which can be defended, attacked, and arranged, if you use the seven tripods to jointly arrange the array, they can withstand the attack of the immortal emperor level, of course, with your current mana, the power is not enough to exert one percent of the strength. As they grow, they will have their own machine spirits, and their will will communicate with you, so take care of them.
Qian Er suddenly thought of a question, blushed, and said curtly, these tripods are for Xiao Zi, how can I ask for them, those medicines are also for Xiao Zi.
Shangguan Wan'er sighed again and said, these tripods were indeed prepared by the pharmacist for Xiao Zi's refining body, and two copies of the immortal medicine were also prepared, and the other one was prepared to return to the fairy realm for Xiao Zi's baptism when she became an adult, you are the inheritance disciple of the pharmacist, and you can prepare it for Xiao Zi according to the prescription in the future.
Xiao Zi pinched Qian Er's waist and said, Xiao Duoduo, you took advantage of me.
Qian Er smiled, rubbed Xiao Zi's head and said, Call uncle, Xiao Zi girl rest assured, in the future, uncle will refine the most beautiful Ding for you.
Xiao Zi was not happy when she heard that her uncle was called, and said while stuffing dried meat into her mouth, Xiao Duoduo, I'm playing with you, I don't want to cook in Dingli, as long as you make me a barbecue every day.
Xiao Zi pouted, this time he also had to participate in the refining of the body, starting from the red medicine tripod, according to Shangguan Wan'er's plan, before the group of people arrived, Xiao Zi had to complete the baptism of at least the purple tripod. Xiao Zi's medicine in the ding was halved by Shangguan Wan'er, and her physique endogenous poisoning should be cautious after all. The remaining part is reserved for later.
For this baptism, Shangguan Wan'er attached great importance to it, and the remaining two pills were given to Qian Er and Xiaozi. Qian Er's one was quietly stuffed to Xiao Zi, and he had already taken advantage of Xiao Zi, and he was really a little reluctant in his heart, and Qian Er was confident that he could get through. Of course Xiao Zi wouldn't ask for it, Qian Er wrapped it in a homemade candy and told Xiao Zi to put it in his mouth when he couldn't get through it.
Qian Er took Xiao Zi to pick herbs in the medicine field, the roots of various herbs, Qian Er deliberately wrapped the soil and dug it out and carefully placed it in the Sumeru ring, if there is a suitable place to cultivate, there is still hope for survival,
Seeing the medicine field is like seeing an old pharmacist, getting along for less than an hour, this cheap master, at this moment, seems to be standing in this medicine field, leaning over, explaining to Qian Er the efficacy, compatibility, taboos, heat and refining skills of each herb. Qian Er listened carefully, realized, his body and mind were ethereal, and collecting medicine became a process of cultivation, and Qian Er's cultivation and alchemy ability took a big step forward.
The old pharmacist's cultivation, refining medicine, making tools, and carving arrays are all grandmaster-level figures, but they have turned into a wisp of chaos and are dormant in their own divine sea. Qian Er finished harvesting the entire medicine field, closed his eyes and felt the wisp of chaos in the divine sea, condensed into the size of a mung bean grain, and trembled slightly. Qian Er bowed deeply, and then withdrew from the sea of gods.
Xiao Zi was still crying in front of the first herb, tears fell on the blades of grass, crystal like dewdrops, and shouted in his mouth, grandpa, where have you been, Xiao Zi misses you. Grandpa, don't you know, after you left, a stinky brother came, and asked me to call him uncle, in fact, calling my younger brother is cheap for him, and it really counts that calling my aunt and grandmother is a generation. Grandpa, come back and help me teach him a lesson, but don't spoil it, his barbecue is delicious. Xiao Zi learned to grill skewers, and when you come back, I will bake them for you, but I don't have the delicious taste of that stinky duoduo baked, so let the stinky duoduo be grilled, and I will help you wear the skewers. Grandpa, come back quickly, Xiaozi has become a beautiful little girl now. Grandpa, where have you been, Xiaozi misses you......
Qian Er stood beside Xiao Zi, speechless. This little girl, how can she say everything.
Shangguan Wan'er didn't help, thinking about the old pharmacist's kindness, she couldn't help but have tears in her eyes, so she had to hide and meditate far away.
Sadness flows backwards into a river, turning into endless thoughts.
Shangguan Wan'er muttered to herself: Father-in-law, your vision is not wrong, this little guy is growing faster than I imagined. I will protect him and let him inherit your mantle and leave Chaos. Maybe one day I can really resurrect you, but unfortunately I can't see you again, if Shangguan Yunlong is still alive, let him do his filial piety for me, he will definitely treat you like a father, and he will definitely honor you well, Xiaozi has turned into a human form, she is your own granddaughter, and she will regard you as an ancestor when she has offspring in the future.
Imagining the scene of the three generations of grandparents getting together, Shangguan Wan'er's face finally couldn't help but shed two lines of tears.
Yunlong, are you okay? It's been almost ten years since the outside world, and after nearly a thousand years of suffering in the Chaos Realm, I may never see you again. If that kid named Qian Er can really get out of the chaos, you will be able to meet your daughter. When I entered the chaos at the beginning of the year, I gave birth to their brother and sister, I can't keep the child under my husband, the killer of the Heavenly Killing Sect followed up the chaos and ambushed me, I used the immortal method to stop the birth of the second child and escaped, no matter what, I have to keep a bloodline for us. The poison is too ruthless, the little girl who was born really looks like you, but she was dying just after birth, I had to summon the ancestral blood technique, and I saved her life with the ancestral blood technique, I have already hurt the origin, I will stay here in this decisive battle, please that kid, bring Zi'er to you. Fortunately, she has finally awakened her bloodline now, and she has returned to her human form, becoming more and more like you. Don't be angry with me, the boy I lost, I also named him, Shangguan Nian.
Thinking of that child, Shangguan Wan'er couldn't help but sobbed softly.
Qian Er couldn't bear to disturb Shangguan Wan'er, but frantically began to alchemy, the big war was coming, and he had to make more preparations.
Qian Er was already able to refine the ordinary Yuan Qi Pill and the Body Protection Pill, so he refined two large bags in one go and gave them to Xiao Zi.
After awakening the purple bloodline, Qian Er and Xiao Zi both had their own Sumeru space, which were two Sumeru rings that communicated with the divine sense, Shangguan Wan'er personally refined them for them, although the space capacity was not large enough, it was enough to accommodate the supplies they needed, and the divine consciousness could take out what they wanted with a slight movement. And the divine consciousness was born in the sea of gods, and the sea of gods is like a small world, as long as you have the ability to develop it, it can be unimaginably large.
The reason why Shangguan Wan'er didn't urge Qian Er was because it was too important and too dangerous, and if it didn't work, it would be a real soul. Even if it is Da Luo Jinxian, there is no way to save it here.