The heart demon was dressed in red, and his whole face was a little more evil out of thin air, and he looked over with his eyebrows raised at the moment.

The amplitude of his movements was a little too large, causing the red robe that was too loose on his body to fall off slightly, thus revealing his delicate and slender neck.

He himself has an appearance similar to that of Xiao Bai's face, and because he is in the transformation stage, his body has long been invulnerable, and his neck is dazzlingly white at the moment.

But on this white glowing skin, Meng Xuanlin actually saw a scar on his inner demon body.

The scar was long, slowly slicing from the neck to the collarbone and finally into the collar.

Meng Xuanlin knew that there would not be any scars on the heart demon's body, because he was illusory, and he knew that the heart demon deliberately let him see the scar.

Although he comforted himself so much in his heart and persuaded himself, the memories of that moment still involuntarily rushed to his mind.

That was when he was about 30 years old, although he was a single spirit root, and his qualifications were pure, and he was a first-class qualification.

However, due to the disgust of the Heavenly Dao, his cultivation speed was not as fast as that of others............ At that time, he successfully fell into the devil's path.

He remembered that his eyes seemed to be red, and there was a bloody light in front of him, and the red and fishy smell made him roar like crazy.

Meng Xuanlin remembered that he was in a daze and wanted to try to distinguish what was in front of him, and he saw a person, who came from the blood mist.

He felt uncomfortable for a moment, and his eyes narrowed unconsciously for a moment,...... Then he was wounded.

This was the thunder roaring, and Meng Xuanlin was so excited that he even shrank to the bottom with his inner demons.

"Master, it's finally coming out."

Mu Kite Ge was receiving the third thunder tribulation in the alchemy room at the moment, and she was really used to these three small thunder tribulations for a long time.

Sometimes she even felt that if these three little thunder tribulations could speak, they would definitely get up and laugh at her, "We have both seen each other for more than 20 years, and I am tired of you if you are not tired." ”

Then this little thunder tribulation waved his hand casually and rained down three small thunder tribulations without pain, but now Mu Kite Ge is not familiar with this little thunder tribulation, and the little thunder tribulation will not be as familiar with her breath as a human being, so he will be merciful.

Therefore, Mu Kite Ge could only use his spiritual sense to help Gu Yuan Dan in the alchemy furnace successfully survive these three small thunder tribulations.

Soon the thunder subsided, and the alchemy room returned to its normal appearance, and she heard the sound of a card bar at the tip of her ear, which was like the sound of a wood roasted by the fire no longer being able to stand it.

The wood kite song stabilized, this is the phenomenon of the end of alchemy, and now it is only left to lift the lid on the alchemy furnace to see the situation.

She had been refining the Immortal Pill herself for 20 years and should have been accustomed to these processes, but at this moment, she couldn't remove her ass from the pu fan like she was out of strength.

She took an elixir from the Qiankun bag to recover her spiritual power, and then glanced at the wooden sword that was placed aside.

The wooden sword immediately flew up with a snort as if it had received some order, and then it lifted the lid of the alchemy furnace.

The moment it was picked up, the wooden sword fell directly as if it felt coerced.

Seeing this movement, Mu Yuange slowly showed a smile of relief, she knew that this was the coercion of the immortal elixir.

Immediately after that, a fragrance came out of the alchemy furnace, this fragrance was very light, not strong and smelled good, and Mu Kite Ge stayed here for a few seconds and only felt that the whole person was a little relaxed.

She stepped forward to check it, the Guyuan Pill in this alchemy furnace was completely white, and there were runes belonging to the immortal pill all over the body, and there were four identical pills in the alchemy furnace.

There is an unwritten rule in the Alchemy Guild that refining at least three pieces in a furnace can be regarded as a real step.

That is to say, from now on, Mu Kite Ge, a quasi-immortal alchemist, will completely become an immortal alchemist as long as he goes to the guild for certification.

However, before becoming an immortal alchemist, Mu Kite Ge also needed to get out of the alchemy room and hand over the Guyuan Dan to Si Jinquan.

When you reach a certain level of cultivation, you seem to be able to get a glimpse of some genius, for example, some people with poor qualifications know at a stage that they can't break through no matter how they are.

……

Si Jinquan is now 120 years old, he is a single spirit root, and the spirit root is also pure, and now he is the peak of the ninth layer of the god transformation stage, and he is only one foot away from stepping into the merger stage.

Qingqian Continent is the name of this continent, and people in the cultivation realm began to test the spiritual root from an early age, and then began to nourish the spiritual root, and then began to cultivate when they were 7 years old.

And ordinary people like Meng Xuanlin and others don't know the cultivation method, but they can easily enter the aura into the body through some food, or even some emotional outbursts.

The ninth layer of the Qi cultivation period is actually not important, and there is not much ability, even the five spirit roots with poor qualifications can cultivate to the ninth layer of the Qi training period before the age of 25, which is like a reward from the Heavenly Dao to the cultivation realm.

Let the people in the cultivation realm be more active in cultivating, but they don't know how cunning this Heavenly Dao is.

The nine-layer breakthrough foundation building period of the Qi training period is comparable to the breakthrough of the god transformation period, and the difficulty of this is self-evident, and there are many people who have not succeeded in breaking through.

That's why Mu Kite Ge would be so devastated after knowing that Meng Xuanlin was disgusted by Heavenly Dao, her little apprentice actually took less than a hundred years to become a god stage, how much strength does this need.

……

Si Jinquan, his talent is also called a genius on this continent to say a modest word, after all, the hundreds of years old god transformation stage is everywhere.

But it only takes 120 years to break through the god transformation stage, and it can stop being a genius, and there are no 10 people recorded in this shallow continent.

Si Jinquan sat cross-legged at the moment and absorbed the spiritual power around him to successfully break through, he wanted to cultivate for a while, but those bad omens jumped out regardless of it.

Si Jinquan opened his eyes, his eyebrows were full of determination, he got up from the bed and walked out with his natal sword.

The thunder outside had stopped, and Si Jinquan had made a barrier to his yard after returning from Wood Kite Song a few days after he had broken through the Transformation Stage, so he didn't know what was going on outside.

At this moment, he was holding his natal sword, and there was a rare trace of warmth on his serious face, he touched the scabbard and said softly: "After I leave...... Just ......"

His voice was soft, and the last few words lingered in the air for only a few seconds before they dispersed.

After he spit out these words, he took the sword and began to compare the sword score that the idiot had taught.

This sword score is the first time that the idiot has given a tough task, "You have to practice three times a day, especially your wooden kite song, you are not allowed to be lazy." ”。

Recalling the past, a faint smile flashed in Si Jinquan's eyes, and then his figure was the same as the child a hundred years ago, slowly wielding his sword.