It wasn't until He Lao slowly walked into the pharmacy that the little girl behind the counter secretly showed a sly smile on her face, as if she had secretly made some kind of decision in her heart.

......

Zhang Ling, who had finished buying the medicinal materials, was in a good mood at the moment, and his heart was completely free of his previous impatience and uneasiness, holding Su Weiwei all the way, talking and laughing in this large and small neighborhood.

Being able to live like a healthy person has always been a luxury in Zhang Ling's heart.

Su Weiwei squinted her eyes at the crescent moon, looking at her own young master who was in such a happy mood, although she didn't know what was going on, but it didn't matter, in the girl's heart, his happiness was something worth being happy in the world.

The two of them walked through the crowded crowd all the way, and after walking out of this Qingyun Street, the pace of the two gradually accelerated, and they hurried back in the direction of Zhang's house.

"Second Master, can I also become an alchemist in the future?"

During the hurry, Zhang Ling asked the old dragon in his mind by the way.

"I don't feel any fire attribute spiritual power in your body, and if you want to become an alchemist in this life, it is probably useless. ”

The old dragon replied to Zhang Ling with great interest, and sighed secretly in his heart: "This kid, before he has fully learned his cultivation, he began to fight the idea of the alchemist, and his heart is really higher than the sky. ”

Zhang Ling smiled and replied in his mind: "Then what is the attribute of the spiritual power in my body?"

"The innate rare light attribute spiritual power, the white light that bloomed on the spirit testing platform is the best proof of this. ”

The old dragon slowly explained.

"Second Master, does this rare light attribute spiritual power override other attributes?"

Zhang Ling asked expectantly, extremely curious about the difference between this rare spiritual power and other spiritual powers.

"Not at all!"

The old dragon jokingly replied to Zhang Ling, the spiritual power attributes on this continent all have their own merits, but none of the attribute spiritual power can be said to completely despise other attribute spiritual power.

Lao Long's casual words slightly poured cold water on Zhang Ling, who was full of expectations.

"Then why is light attribute spiritual power also called a rare attribute?"

Zhang Ling asked curiously again.

"There's nothing special about the original, it's the same as other rare attributes, it's just rare because it's rare, but there's nothing else particularly strong. ”

Lao Long replied calmly, and then added: "In addition, to become an alchemist, it is not enough to have fire attribute spiritual power, but also to have deep soul power. ”

"Okay, Second Master. ”

Zhang Ling replied with a little disappointment, but he was not frustrated that he could not become a noble alchemist.

"Don't think about so many things first, go back and find a quiet place first, give you these medicinal materials to practice into pills, and start cultivating spiritual power officially from tomorrow." ”

As the old dragon spoke, his eyes were full of expectation, Zhang Ling's soul power was a very excellent existence in the requirements of the alchemist.

After all, he had fused with the ontological soul on this continent before.

If it weren't for the poisonous spirit in his body, using his undamaged soul on the earth to fuse the soul of this Demon Spirit Continent would be simply the perfect alchemy body on this Demon Spirit Continent.

It's just a pity that the attribute of Zhang Ling's body does not have a trace of fire attribute.

If an alchemist can't refine medicinal materials, it is useless to rely on the deep soul power alone.

It's like you have a treasure chest that is almighty, but you don't have the crucial key to open it.

"Okay, thank you, Second Master. ”

Zhang Ling responded respectfully to the old dragon in the ancient ring, and his heart was looking forward to the arrival of this cultivation moment more and more.

When he was on Earth, Nie Yuanshan had already instilled a lot of basic knowledge of spiritual power cultivation in Zhang Ling's brain, so cultivation was not a particularly difficult thing for Zhang Ling to figure out now.

Judging from the level of spiritual power mastered before, although it was very difficult, the way was touched, and all that remained was to calm down and cultivate well, waiting for the talent to awaken after the Demon Spirit Point.

Don't be too eager, cultivation is the same as being a person, what is needed is to slowly precipitate, no one is born to ascend to the sky in one step, Zhang Ling also understands these truths.

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When the two returned to the cabin behind Zhangfu, it was already approaching evening.

After Zhang Ling coaxed Su Weiwei to busy with housework, he hurriedly ran to the bamboo forest on the top of the mountain alone, and found a relatively hidden open space and sat down cross-legged.

Surrounded by green bamboo forests, bamboo leaves scattered with the wind, the scenery and environment of the mountain can not help but make people feel very happy and comfortable.

It just so happened that the open space chosen by Zhang Ling was being blocked by a huge boulder, and ordinary people passed by here, and if they didn't deliberately walk in and look under the boulder, they wouldn't find anything.

Zhang Ling was full of joy, leaning on the boulder on his back, and glanced at the sword pattern ancient ring on his left hand and fingers.

"Second Master, there shouldn't be anyone here, let's start alchemy. ”

As Zhang Ling spoke, in order to make sure that there was no one around, he deliberately glanced around a few more times.

"Well, it doesn't matter if my spiritual power can sense the dynamics of nearby creatures, and I will stop alchemy when someone comes. ”

The old dragon's words spread softly in Zhang Ling's mind, and the layers were clear.

The sword pattern ancient ring then flashed with blue light, and Zhang Ling hurriedly covered his eyes with his arms.

When the light gradually faded, an old man with illusory ancient path immortal wind and white hair and golden eyes appeared in front of Zhang Ling.

Although the old man's face was full of wrinkles full of vicissitudes, his figure was even taller than that of a middle-aged man.

Dressed in a simple and old white robe, surrounded by blue spiritual power, it has a slight appearance of a human immortal.

When the old man appeared outside this ancient ring.

The old man first looked around at the sky and the earth he was most familiar with, his golden pupils were suddenly bloodshot, and his eyes showed endless sadness.

After the old man sighed silently, he immediately came back to his senses and looked at the young man in front of him who had been with him for many days.

"Open your eyes, it's not that exaggerated. ”

The familiar and deep voice sounded in Zhang Ling's ears, and this was the first time that this voice was not directly transmitted in his mind, and at this moment this voice was full of reality and intimacy.

Zhang Ling hurriedly opened his eyes and looked at the old man in the soul form in front of him, and without thinking much about it, he immediately knelt down on his knees, so as to kneel down to thank the life-saving benefactor in front of him who had selflessly taught him.

Seeing this, the old dragon smiled with relief, and with a wave of his robe, Zhang Ling's half-bent knee was slowly lifted up by the old dragon's spiritual power.

Afterwards, the old dragon smiled kindly: "Previously, the apprenticeship had already knelt, and the old man didn't like this way of thanking him. ”

"Knowing the second master, your old look is much more handsome than the master. ”

This is also the first time Zhang Ling has seen Long Ao's bone void human form, so he hurriedly said cleverly.

"Okay, don't come to this set, I'm not more handsome than the old man for a day or two, when you have the strength in the future, you can naturally hear the legend of me and him when you step all over this Demon Spirit Continent, and then you will know who is more handsome." ”

The old dragon first glanced at Zhang Ling, and then with a slight joy, he happily accepted Zhang Ling's boast.

"Well, when the time comes, we will go to find the master first, and I will give you a long majesty in front of him. ”

After amusing the old dragon, Zhang Ling also understood better the relationship between his two masters who compared each other back then.

It is estimated that they are also friends and foes, and they don't like each other, but they can stand up when the other party is in trouble.

Although Nie Yuanshan had never mentioned the old dragon from the front on Earth before.

But he also told Zhang Ling that he had a very deep relationship with a friend from the same family, and the two dominated the Demon Spirit Continent and competed for most of their lives, and then finally one fell to the earth to beg for a living, and the other became inhuman.

This is Nie Yuanshan's ancient ring, but the only remaining remnant soul of the old dragon can live here safely, and after Zhang Ling and Nie Yuanshan separated, the old dragon stepped forward to fulfill his promise.

This is enough to explain the friendship between the two, which is also one of the reasons why Zhang Ling decided to worship Lao Long as a teacher again without hesitation.

After laughing, Zhang Ling looked at the old dragon in his soul state, and his heart suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and panicked.

The old dragon gave Zhang Ling the feeling that he was really as powerful as a god, especially the majestic soul power that could be compared to Nie Yuanshan's vast sword intent.

Such a strong man wants to survive in the world in a soul state, how can the self-esteem of the strong man be allowed, Zhang Ling can naturally feel the helpless sense of loneliness.

"What's wrong? I have eaten the Soul Suppression Pill, and I'm not happy?"

The old dragon glanced at Zhang Ling, whose expression was a little calm, and asked indifferently.

"How can you be unhappy, hehe, Second Master, let's start, I really want to see the process of refining this magical elixir. ”

Zhang Ling quickly restrained the low mood on his face and replied with a smile.

The old dragon shook his head and used his spiritual power to pull out three strange-shaped herbs from the ancient ring.

The black root leaves are wide soul extinguishing grass, the blue requiem leaves are penetrating the body, and the long whiskers are entwined like knots.

The old dragon used his spiritual power to wrap the three herbs and levitate them in front of his chest, and then transported a bottle of gray liquid from the ancient ring.

The fingers of the old dragon's left palm were slightly bent, and the blue spiritual power suddenly turned into a tripod, absorbing the three herbs into it.

The medicine tripod transformed by the blue spiritual power is solemn and simple, and there are four ancient dragons printed around the ethereal Gu Ding, under the rippling surface of the spiritual power, it is lifelike and vivid, as if it is really entangled with the ancient Ding and wandering recklessly, and the bottle of gray liquid floats on the side of the Ding.

Zhang Ling, who was on the side, looked at the shocking scene in front of him, his expression was slightly amazed, and then he asked puzzledly, "Second Master, what is this bottle of green things?"

The old dragon's golden pupils glanced at the three medicinal materials in the spirit tripod, and replied, "That is the stone liquid, which is a liquid that is ground into powder and refined with the spirit stone. ”

After speaking, the old dragon stared intently at the medicine ding, and his right hand urged the endless blue flames in his body to be injected into the ding.

The blue fireworks gradually rose up, but Zhang Ling didn't notice the slightest feeling of heat, and the bamboo forest was still as cool as ever.

A moment later, the three herbs were refined into a liquid form at the same time, and the old dragon came easily, and his right hand used spiritual power to forcibly merge the three liquids into one.

After that, the old dragon's right hand was raised again, the sleeve robe waved lightly, the bottle of gray stone liquid, the cork was slightly opened, and under the support of spiritual power, it was half tilted, poured an appropriate amount of liquid, and melted into the spiritual tripod.

Under the quenching of the blue flame, the four liquids of different colors quickly fused into one, forming a mass of black substance.

Seeing this, the flame in the old dragon's right hand slowly decreased, and the spiritual power in his left hand was charged again, and the spiritual tripod was covered with a shaky top cover.

Lingding trembled slightly, and the old dragon suddenly put away all his spiritual power, and the Lingding suspended in the air suddenly disappeared.

A black and shiny Soul Suppression Pill with a brown halo around the Dan body kept rotating, appearing in the very center of the previous Lingding's existence, like a black pearl descending from the sky, and it also exuded bursts of light Dan incense.