Chapter Eighty-Three: The Polar Shadow of the Northern Regions, Alchemy Notes

To the south of Ning Qiong Xing, there is a vast sea area composed of countless islands, which often blow a gentle sea breeze, and the islands are full of coconut palms, which often fall down.

The light blue and clear water blows with the sea breeze, soaking the soft white sand on the shore, and the gulls hover in the sky, making pleasant chirping sounds from time to time.

Lying on the beach, the warm sun sprinkled from the sky, shining on a body, stretching his sore arms, Ling Shuang slowly sat up from the beach.

Several days have passed since the space collapsed until now, and due to the serious damage to his body, Ling Shuang only absorbed the spiritual power contained in the air and did not get up, until now.

Now, after a little recovery, naturally you can't just lie down, or find some food first to fill your hungry body.

Looking for a sea area full of spiritual energy, Ling Shuangpan sat on a reef, swallowed a few elixirs, absorbed the spiritual power in the air and seawater, and at the same time, controlled a flying sword with spiritual power.

The sword cut through the sky like a meteor, went straight to the sky, and slashed at a spirit bird, the spirit bird dodged, and hurriedly chirped, as if it was calling something?

"Which fellow Daoist did it to it? Please come out and see you too. With a cold voice, several peony petals rushed towards the flying sword, and the petals were wrapped in a trace of crimson spiritual power.

With the sound of gold and iron resonating, the petals deflected the trajectory of the flying sword, allowing the spirit bird to take the opportunity to escape, but it still left a small wound on its body, and a lot of feathers fell off.

Accompanied by the disillusionment of countless peony shadows, a woman came from afar stepping on the void, holding a bunch of freshly picked peonies in her hand, and the petals were stained with a few drops of dew.

"fluttering ......" accompanied by the flapping wings of the spirit bird, the girl stretched out one arm and let it rest on the arm.

Carefully examining the wings of the spirit bird, the girl combed its messy wings, and suddenly noticed that there was a wound on its body, and drops of blood dripped from the wound and fell into the sea.

"Huh......" The girl carefully applied the powder to it, and blew on the wound of the spirit bird, and after a while, the blood of the wound clotted.

"Okay, it's okay now." After combing the feathers of the spirit bird slightly, the girl let it out, and the spirit bird circled above her head for a while, and flew into the distance.

"Fellow Daoists, please forgive me, this is a spirit bird that I raised, not an ownerless thing." The girl faced Ling Shuang and smiled apologetically, "I wonder what your friend is here for?" ”

"It's a long story, after a big battle, I was affected by the spells of two strong men, and I came here unintentionally." Ling Shuang said to the girl with affection.

The girl nodded thoughtfully: "The spells of the strong are indeed unavoidable, even the slightest fluctuation can inspire a huge impact, and the younger generation of the sect is often affected. ”

"I wonder what domain this is?" Ling Shuang asked the girl.

"This is the Southern Regions, isn't it...... There is such power, and the battle fluctuations can also have such divine might. The girl said in surprise.

"Southern Regions, it's a bit far from Biluoyang to here, and the spatial collapse actually teleported such a long spatial distance......" Ling Shuang muttered.

"What?! The space collapsed, how could this be able to protect itself in it, even if the Yuan Infant was powerful, he didn't dare to say that he would definitely be able to save ......" The girl was even more surprised.

"It's nothing, what is the situation in the Southern Regions, please explain a thing or two." Ling Shuang did not continue on that issue, nor did he talk about his Jindan's perfect cultivation, but changed the subject.

"Compared with other domains, the Southern Regions have more sects, led by the Extreme Shadow Sect, but their strength is not as good as that of Dongfeng Pavilion, although it is not controlled by Luo Tiandian, it has also been greatly suppressed." The girl said leisurely, with a little worry in her expression.

For Luo Tiandian, the cultivation of the four domains is rarely unknown, but it is impossible to make the slightest action against them, just with the strength of Luo Tiandian's many Luo Immortals, the ability to control the star source to change the fortune of the sect, how to fight it?

Seeing that Luo Tiandian manipulated the fate of the monks and changed the trend of the sect, and was powerless, what kind of grief and heartache was this?

"I don't know which sect the girl is a monk?" Ling Shuang clenched her fists and asked the girl.

"It's just a small sect, one of the vassals of the Polar Shadow Sect - the Star Pavilion." The girl said, but her eyes were looking around, obviously hiding something......

"Now that I am living here, I hope that the girl will recommend me and worship in the Star Pavilion." The original accident made Ling Shuang lose his mind to hunt, and he just took a Bigu Pill to ward off the feeling of hunger.

The girl looked at the Bigu Dan in Ling Shuang's hand, and immediately understood the previous accident, and immediately said with a smile: "It's better to take Daoyou to a nearby inn first, this matter is not in a hurry." ”

After that, she shook Luo Luo, and the peony flower suddenly appeared at her feet, walking towards the distance step by step, and Ling Shuang also used her magical skills to follow the girl's steps.

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"The Polar Shadow Gate is also willing to give up, and actually used alchemy notes as a reward in exchange for a big array, I don't know what it is for?" Outside the inn, there are passers-by who said.

"What else can it be for, Luo Tiandian has coveted their creation for a long time, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't try his best to suppress the Polar Shadow Gate, thinking that back then, the Extreme Shadow Gate was a big sect from the starry sky, how could it be weaker than Luo Tiandian?" The visitor next to him responded.

"Even so, it's not as good as an alchemy notebook, such a notebook, but at least it can create an alchemy master......"

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Hearing this, Ling Shuang couldn't help but be surprised, it was just an alchemy notebook, how could they be so respected? Could it be that there is some special origin?!

Thinking of this, Ling Shuang put down the chopsticks in her hand, turned to the girl and asked, "What is the origin of that notebook?" Why do the monks think so highly of it? ”

"Oh, you mean the Netherworld Pill Book of the Polar Shadow Gate, the rumored book records the method of refining the Void Pill that does not exist in the world, it has a miraculous effect on the soul, and it is also a treasure for those monks who have big problems with the body, with the help of the Void Pill can nourish the soul of the Divine Soul, and even recreate the physical body......" Drinking a glass of light sake, the girl said leisurely.

"Void Dan?!" Ling Shuang was puzzled.

"Yes, Xudan." The girl took a sip of the wine in the cup, "Usually the elixir that our monks take boils down to the real pill, and the void pill is between the real and the illusory, and the refining method of this magical elixir is rumored to come from the depths of purgatory. ”

"That Netherworld Pill Book is also said to be derived from the Netherworld, if you master this kind of Danshu, even if you encounter a catastrophe of life and death, as long as there is a wisp of soul separation, you can be reborn again......"