The roar in the sky lasted for half an hour before it stopped, and when the blind old man saw the dragon, he already knew that there was no room for maneuver, so the next shot, the old man did his best.

The white dragon vanished, the light dissipated, and the heavens and the earth returned to darkness.

Lian Chengyu descended from the sky, strolling leisurely, looking as usual, and there was not even a trace of blood and wrinkles in his shabby robe. The three-day, three-day old man who has been famous for many years has completely disappeared from the world.

"Living for 10,000 years, I really lived to a dog. Lian Chengyu walked in the dense jungle, looking playful, I don't know if he was talking about the Zhou Dynasty or the three-day old man who had just died in his hands. Gently weighing the three rings in his hand, a smile appeared on his face.

The ring is a phantom void ring, also known as a space ring, which is a space inside and can store any item with inanimate characteristics, and is most loved by cultivators in the world.

Each Phantom Void Ring must be imprinted with a spirit imprint before it can be used, and it can only be opened by the owner with a spirit imprint. At this moment, looking at Lian Chengyu's playing with the ring, it is even more obvious that the old man who has been dead for three days cannot die again.

"It's a bunch of rags, how can you be embarrassed to put it inside? really...... This is good, that kid must like it!" Lian Chengyu rummaged through the three rings, and those magic weapons, elixirs, and cheats that others regarded as rare treasures seemed to him to be all scrap copper and rotten iron, but he only showed a knowing smile when he saw a copy of "Zhou Zhi".

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In the thatched house, the morning breeze was awakened by the earth-shattering dragon moan. A fierce man sat up from the bed, and the little black dog also turned over, jumping from the side of Chenfeng to the ground, covered in hair upside down.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid. Chen Qingqing walked in from outside the door and picked up the little black dog on the ground, I don't know if that sentence was said to the little black dog or the morning wind.

"Uncle Lian hasn't come back yet?" After Chen Qingqing sat on the edge of the bed, Chen Feng retracted his thoughts and asked anxiously.

"It should be soon. Chen Qingqing stroked the frightened little black dog and said softly.

"What was that?" Morrowind guessed, but wasn't sure.

"It's the dragon's chant. Chen Qingqing confirmed what Chen Feng thought.

"Is there a dragon in Canglan Mountain?" Morrowind knew that although dragons as high-level demon beasts really existed, they were scarce in number and rare in the world. When I heard that there was a real dragon in Canglan Mountain, my heart fluttered for a while.

"Go find that couple tomorrow?" Chen Qingqing changed the subject.

"What about the Qilin Essence Blood?" Speaking of this, Morrowind was inevitably a little embarrassed.

"You've promised others, can you still give it to you?" The little black dog returned to normal and got into the bed of the morning breeze, Chen Qingqing put away his legs, hugged his knees with his hands, and squatted on the edge of the bed.

"It's a little cold, come to lie under the covers?" said Chenfeng as he looked at the curled up Chen Qingqing. Last time, for some reason, Chen Qingqing proposed to live alone, and Chen Feng had to clean up a thatched house next door with sundries and make a bedroom for Chen Qingqing.

Chen Qingqing hesitated slightly, then followed the little black dog and got into the bed at once.

"You don't have anything to ask me?" asked Chenqing in a low voice after Chenfeng also lay down.

"Yes, there are many, many questions. Chenfeng said slowly: "But, just like Uncle Lian didn't tell me a lot of things, you are so good to me, I think the reason why I don't say it should be for me." ”

"Well, it's best if you think so, there are some things that will naturally tell you when you should know, not because of anything else, but it's not good for you to know now. Chen Qingqing was worried for a night, afraid that there would be a gap between him and Chenfeng, and at this moment, listening to Chenfeng say this, a hanging heart was put down.

"The outside world, in fact, is not so good, it will be very tiring and miserable, if it were me, I would rather stay here forever. Chen Qingqing continued.

"The outside world, how to put it, I've always wanted to see it, not because there are many fun and beautiful things, it's just ......" Morrowind hesitated a little.

"What?" Chen Qingqing turned his head to look at Chenfeng, the two were far apart for a long time, and Chen Qingqing exhaled like an orchid.

"It's just like something is calling me, and I can't tell. Morrowind told a secret that he had been hiding in his heart.

Chen Qingqing didn't speak again, and Chenfeng stared at the roof for a while before falling asleep.

Nothing was said all night. On the second day, when Chenfeng finished his morning cultivation and sat at the table for breakfast, Lian Chengyu walked out of the house with a yawn.

"Why don't you greet the old man when you eat?" Lian Chengyu's lazy appearance made Chenfeng feel very reassured.

"Your old man has a lot of opportunities every day, and the dragon sees the head and the tail, I want to saddle the horse before and after!"

"Yo, you've grown a lot, boy, and you've got the demeanor of an old man in ten-thousands. Lian Chengyu sat down at the table and drank porridge.

"Uncle Lian, why are there so many outsiders?" asked Morrowind in a serious question.

"Who knows, some guys who have been blinded by lard, don't worry, it's okay. Lian Chengyu didn't care, and tried to say it lightly.

"Uncle Lian, there's something I want you to do me a little favor. Morrowind suddenly squeezed his eyebrows and said.

"Oh, let's hear it first!" Lian Chengyu was really interested now, this was the first time Morrowind had begged him for something in so many years.

"That's the case, yesterday ......" Chenfeng told the couple he met when he came back, and looked at Lian Chengyu hopefully after speaking.

"It's over?" Lian Chengyu and Chenfeng stared wide-eyed.

"What's the matter, didn't you say you couldn't tell anyone here, or I'd have brought them both back. "Morrowind spreads its hands.

"Didn't someone already promise you the Qilin Essence Blood, what else do you want the old man to do?" Lian Chengyu asked bluntly.

"Refining medicine! If I remember correctly, the Bone and Blood Pills are seven-grade pills, do you still expect me to be unable to refine them? Saving people's lives is better than creating seventh-level floating slaughter, and I also happened to observe your immortal demeanor when you were refining medicine up close, isn't it a beautiful thing to kill two birds with one stone?" Chenfeng showed his little fox tail.

"Okay, isn't it just a seventh-level elixir, it's not simple. Oh, look at this!" Lian Chengyu threw a yellowed book on the table, which was the "Zhou Zhi" he got from the old man for three days.

Chenfeng picked up the book suspiciously, thinking that it was another novel of Jianghu Monsters, but when he opened the book and saw the first page, Chenfeng was already deeply immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

"Chronicles of Zhou" is not so much a history book of the Zhou Dynasty, but a record of the changes in the eastern soil and even the Yunyan Continent. The first page of the book is a folded one-page map, which records in detail all the famous rivers and mountains, sect families, state capitals, dangerous places, and so on.

After roughly browsing the map, Morrowind couldn't wait to open the follow-up content, most of which recorded the establishment, rise, and demise of those sects, and recorded the formation process of those secret and dangerous places, etc., with this book, Morrowind will have a very intuitive understanding of the eastern soil.

"That's good! can you get this?" When Chenfeng closed the book, Lian Chengyu had finished breakfast and was looking at himself with a smile.

"That's good, look at this?" said Lian Chengyu, dropping a Phantom Void Ring on the table.

"Phantom Sky Ring? Wow! Uncle Lian, didn't you secretly knock on the black bricks last night?" Rubbing the Phantom Sky Ring in his hand, Chenfeng couldn't put it down, and couldn't help but joke, about the magic of the Phantom Sky Ring, Chenfeng naturally knew.

The corners of Lian Chengyu's mouth couldn't help twitching, he was really told by this kid, what was it if he didn't knock on a black brick last night?

"Okay, isn't it just a broken ring, look at your kid who is not promising, it's like seeing a big girl. Lian Chengyu sneered.

"Big girl, it's far away, what's so good about the big girl. Morrowind shook his head, his eyes fixed on the unpretentious ring in his hand.

"You can't imprint your consciousness on it yet, just a drop of blood. Looking at the helpless appearance of the morning breeze, Lian Chengyu explained.

Gently biting his finger, he dropped a drop of blood on the ring, and when the blood was integrated into the ring, Morrowind suddenly felt a subtle connection with the ring.

Feeling it with his heart, Chenfeng thought of the spatial scene inside the ring, which was full of various objects, including bottles and cans containing elixirs, weapons and treasures such as knives, forks, swords, halberds, and some clothes, herbs, etc., of course, the most were piles of white, purple and black crystals, if I guessed correctly, it should be the Yuan Qi Crystal, referred to as Yuan Jing, which is a common item for monks to restore their vitality, and it is also a popular currency recognized by the outside world.

"Come on, refine medicine. When Morrowind was still immersed in the Phantom Sky Ring, Lian Chengyu shouted.

"The unicorn blood is not yet there, and the other accessories are still on Li Xiangfeng's side. "Morrowind retracted his mind, and said with a straight face.

"Cut, it's just a little sepsis, why bother. Lian Chengyu said and took out a lot of strange things from the Phantom Void Ring in his hand.

A cyan Dan furnace, a cyan flame jumped on the tips of Lianchengyu's fingers. Chenfeng had to admit that Lian Chengyu, who was seriously refining medicine, did have the demeanor of a grandmaster, with skillful techniques and great beauty, which looked pleasing to the eye.

"Dancheng!" Only half an hour later, Lian Chengyu collected the flames, and gently patted the Dan furnace with his hand, and dozens of pills flew out of the Dan furnace with a rich medicinal fragrance.

"Uncle Lian, aren't there only three ways to cure sepsis?" After putting away the pill, Chenfeng asked the doubts in his heart.

Have you ever heard a saying that one law can be used and all laws can be used. For the alchemist, you must remember that the principle is the most important, and you can't set the formula!" Lian Chengyu looked at the morning breeze and said very seriously.

Chenfeng nodded ignorantly, slowly savoring the deep meaning of Lian Chengyu's words.

"This elixir must not be shared with any other medicine! Remember to tell the pair of bitter mandarin ducks, otherwise you will have good intentions and bad deeds. After Lian Chengyu finished speaking, he left directly.