Chapter 132: Continuing the Refining (Second Update)

Late at night, in the peach orchard, there was a young girl standing alone in front of the wooden house.

The cold moonlight shrouded her, and there was a dead silence all around, just like her mood now.

She knocked lightly on the door and walked in.

I only saw a deep pit in the middle of the wooden house. In the pit, there are many bones. A thousand-year-old zombie king, standing in the middle of the white bones, with emerald green shoots sticking out of his nose.

Next to the deep pit, the man who called her over was grabbing a handful of evil spirit stones, one by one, carefully arranging a certain formation.

Setting up this formation must be very dangerous.

Because his face was miserable and white. There was not a trace of blood on his lips. The pores on his body oozed a lot of blood, soaking his clothes, and the whole person looked like a bloody person.

Whose success is easy to come by?

You only look at the infinite glamour in front of others, how can you know that countless late nights, countless unknown places, people may be working hard.

Qin Luan looked at her back and was very moved in his heart.

This man, who is cold in his bones and rejects people thousands of miles away, called her here to enlighten her, so that she could see the picture in front of her?

Qin Luan didn't dare to disturb him, and looked at him quietly.

The formation was completed, and Huang Xiaoyu breathed a long sigh of relief.

The rich evil qi suddenly turned into thousands of thin lines and surged towards the zombie king's body.

The sprouts in the zombie king's nose grew wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Almost for a moment, I don't know how long.

The young shoots turn into arm-thick old root coiled vines, which are vigorous and vigorous.

Wrap the whole zombie king, circle by circle, clump by clump. I saw only the vines, but not the corpse king.

There is a flower bud that quietly emerges.

Then, there is the second, the third.

Three flower buds.

Huang Xiaoyu frowned slightly and sighed.

No way!

Originally, I thought of planting corpse herbs once, and when they matured, they produced seeds and planted another round.

Sinking into the abyss, the vines of corpse herbs can cover the sky and the sun. When ripe, the seeds are numerous.

But there is an abyss.

This is a world where evil spirits are scarce.

Even if it is planted in the belly of the thousand-year-old zombie king, the evil spirit stone evil qi can only bloom three flowers.

A flower and a seed, the fruit is ripe and falls, and when the seed is ripe, the corpse vanilla will wither.

In other words, at the very least, it will take two more rounds of planting to make up enough nine corpse herbs. Moreover, it must also be planted on the thousand-year-old corpse king. A corpse king can only plant one, and he must use evil spirit stones to continuously provide evil energy.

Millennial zombie, evil spirit stone.

At this moment, what Huang Xiaoyu lacks most is these two things.

If you want to open the sinking abyss and summon the zombies in it, where is it so easy?

Huang Xiaoyu turned around, sat next to the deep pit, and said, "Come here." ”

Qin Luan didn't dare to resist, although this man's cultivation was low, the things he had done had already shocked her mind, especially after her cousin Song Qingci said what she saw, Qin Luan respected him like a god.

She didn't dare to resist and obediently walked up to him.

The young man raised his hand: "Take off your clothes." ”

Qin Luan was stunned for a moment, and his face turned red all of a sudden.

I don't know how many times I've heard Xiao Lou say that this man is a big pervert and has done some messy things to Xiao Lou.

Does he like the tune? Don't be emotionally based, strange, and exciting?

Qin Luan bit his lip, lowered his head, hesitated for a long time, and finally chose to obey, reaching out and gently unbuttoning the neckline.

One, two......

The snow-white and delicate skin is looming, and the spring light has fascinated people and is not worth their lives.

But when he inadvertently looked up, he found that Huang Xiaoyu looked confused.

Huang Xiaoyu: "What are you doing?" Take off mine. ”

Qin Luan couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Only then did I find that in order to arrange that formation, Huang Xiaoyu had long been exhausted, and it was already far-fetched to even raise his hand.

She hurriedly went up and helped Huang Xiaoyu take off her shirt.

After hesitating, his face was red, and he asked delicately: "Pants...... Do you still take it off? ”

"No need" Huang Xiaoyu: "The clothes were burned, and they were stained with the poison of corpse herbs. ”

Qin Luan was stunned again.

Huang Xiaoyu added: "You can't bear this toxin even more." ”

Qin Luan blushed and asked cautiously, "First ...... Mr...... I...... I'm just going to bring this one outfit. After washing...... Not...... Didn't change the ......"

Huang Xiaoyu was a little speechless, she used to see that this girl was very shrewd, but now she is selling cuteness? Could this be the legendary stupid moe: "You can't wash your clothes too?" ”

Qin Luan trotted all the way away.

Ten minutes later, the girl returned to the cabin.

Huang Xiaoyu sat cross-legged, still pranayama: "Do you see that box in the corner?" There are three hundred copies of the medicinal materials of Tsukidan in it, and I will see it. ”

Qin Luan was nervous for a while: "Sir, I really can't do it." Zhuji Dan is a second-level elixir, not to mention a second-level one, I can't even practice the most entry-level sobering pill. I really can't. ”

Huang Xiaoyu had a calm face: "Lian!" ”

Qin Luan gritted his teeth, took out a medicinal herb, and was cautious.

The Dan furnace was erected, and the spiritual power in the body turned into flames, but the elixir didn't dare to put even a single plant in it. This girl is panting nervously, and her breasts are rolling in waves.

Huang Xiaoyu: "Refine!" ”

Qin Luan's hand shook, the elixir in his hand fell into the Dan furnace, the flame was not well controlled, and with a bang, it had already burned into nothingness.

She looked at Huang Xiaoyu in horror, if this matter was placed in the dustless cliff, the master would have scolded him a long time ago.

However, Huang Xiaoyu's face was calm, and he just said slowly: "Continue refining." ”

To refine again is to waste the elixir.

One after another, Tsukidan needed more than thirty kinds of elixirs, and in less than half an hour, they had all been destroyed, and not even one of them was successful.

Quenching elixir is the most basic step in alchemy.

This girl's foundation is actually not bad. It is decent, and the grasp of the medicinal gas is also very good, and the grasp of the flame is not bad.

The difference is talent and experience.

When it's time to explode and temper, you can't keep up with the rhythm, and when it's time to slow down, it turns into an explosion.

In fact, even if the talent is poor, the stupid bird flies first, and there is no shortage of people with average talent among the immortal emperors who are high above the nine heavens. Tenacity, perseverance, after standing at the top, this kind of person can become a real character.

Far from relying on talent, the journey was smooth, without experiencing any obstacles, any difficulties, and those who were promoted were much stronger.

Be tough in every way.

Qin Luan's most critical problem is in other aspects.

In this world, there is no road, and when there are many people walking, it becomes a road. This can actually be changed. In this world, there is actually no waste, and if there are too many people shouting, it will become waste.

Qin Luan's biggest problem is that he is not confident.

The elixir is precious, and a person like her, who is already very low in talent and enters the dustless cliff through the back door, is already good to have a real alchemy opportunity. made a mistake, was reprimanded and cursed by the master, ridiculed and ridiculed by his classmates, and went further and further on the road of waste from then on.

Huang Xiaoyu then breathed: "Three hundred copies of Zhuji Dan medicinal materials, close to ten thousand elixirs, and then refine." ”

(End of chapter)