Chapter 223: Dabi

In just a few months, An Ming seemed to be a few years older, his beard was scrambled in the chair, and his eyes were staring blankly at the roof, quite a sense of desolation that the general trend had gone.

What's more, Su Xiaoqi had been in the room for a long time before he realized it, so he jumped up from the chair like a beast, staring at this person who ruined his life with a fierce light in his eyes.

"Don't rush to do it yet. Su Xiaoqi waved his hand indifferently, and said in a firm tone: "You will definitely be interested in what I am going to say next." ”

An Ming said hatefully: "What do I have to say to you?"

Having said that, he still restrained his breath, and Su Xiaoqi would never come to him to show off his might.

Su Xiaoqi looked around, smashed his mouth and said, "Along the way, no one came in to report, so I rushed in." ”

An Ming sat back in his chair and tried his best to pretend to be flat, but the hatred in that mixed tone pierced people's hearts like a knife, "It's not thanks to you?"

Su Xiaoqi smiled, pulled a chair and sat down at random, and said, "Then do you want to make this place full of people again?"

An Ming stared at Su Xiaoqi silently for a long time before he said, "What do you want?"

Su Xiaoqi said something that was not related to the wind and horses, "I guess you must have an elixir in your hand that can improve your cultivation." ”

An Ming frowned, "Sima Yuan will not be less in his hands." ”

"But he wanted me to quit Dabi. Su Xiaoqi shrugged his shoulders and said, "This is a bit difficult for a strong man." ”

An Ming said coldly: "You came to me, is this the reason?"

"What?" Su Xiaoqi smiled and played: "When did you think I was a loyal person?"

An Ming touched the empty sleeve on the right side, and said coldly: "The wall grass that swings in the wind will not end well." ”

Su Xiaoqi said with a smile: "People who are only loyal to themselves are different. ”

An Ming sneered and said, "What can you give me?"

"There is a capable man named Hua Zhi under Sima Yuan's hands. Su Xiaoqi squinted his eyes and said: "Sima Yuan relies on him for advice, if he dies in the ring......"

An Ming immediately took out a bottle of pill from his arms, put it on the table, and said decisively: "The deal is done." ”

Su Xiaoqi glanced at the purple jade bottle on the table, withdrew his gaze, got up, and walked out of the door without saying a word.

An Ming's face was full of evil, but his eyes flickered a few times, and then he took out a jade bottle from his arms and put it on the table, hitting the wooden table with a "bang".

Su Xiaoqi's pace of progress was paused, but he followed up and took another step, but the speed was much slower than before.

An Ming's face was cloudy, and after a battle between heaven and man, he took out two bottles of pills and smashed them on the table, shouting, "Is this feasible?"

Su Xiaoqi, who had stepped out of the threshold, turned around, walked back quickly, stretched out his arms to encircle the pill, and took it into his arms, smiling very thiefly, "Lord An Ming has broken the bill." ”

An Ming snorted coldly and said sharply: "How to write the four words of words and letters, I hope you will remember it firmly." ”

"I saved, I saved. Su Xiaoqi hurriedly agreed, put the four bottles of pills into the treasure bag, stretched out his fist in front of An Ming, and said happily in his heart: "Happy cooperation." ”

An Ming raised his eyelids and glanced at it, and finally, reluctantly raised his fist and perfunctorily bumped his fist with Su Xiaoqi.

Coming out of An Ming's house, the smug Su Xiaoqi turned a bottle of pill in his hand, and his steps seemed much brisker.

He pulled off the cork of the bottle and looked at the pill, which contained the four-grade pill - Ziwei Dan. The medicinal power is peaceful, the toxicity is small, and among the elixirs that improve cultivation, it is relatively middle-class, and with Su Xiaoqi's current condensation and recultivation, it is most suitable to use this elixir.

With spells and elixirs, Su Xiaoqi was confident that before Dabi arrived, he could raise his cultivation to the fifth level of condensation. The improvement of his strength indicates that he will speak more hardly, when he has a cultivation that is no less than An Ming and Sima Yuan, who else is he afraid of?

Returning to the residence, five days is a bit short for ordinary people, but for Su Xiaoqi, who has practiced the "Eighth Set of Radio Gymnastics", it may take three days to digest these four bottles of Ziwei Pill.

There are five pills in a bottle of pills, and the pills emitted by each pill are extremely dazzling, and there is no doubt that the best crape myrtle pill is there.

In the following days, Su Xiaoqi closed the door tightly, and was in the refining pill all the time, only to see that the room was shrouded in purple mist, sometimes thick and sometimes light, rising and contracting.

The medicinal power of Ziwei Pill is indeed very different from the Xuanyuan Pill that Su Xiaoqi has taken, although the medicinal power is strong, the meridians do not feel the swelling pain at all, but it is like soaking in a hot spring, and every cell feels the warmth of a lover's comfort.

The spiritual power in Su Xiaoqi's body, who was in the heart of the mist, was constantly running endlessly, and there was constantly purple mist in it that merged into the viscous spiritual power with the long breathing. There was a moment when Su Xiaoqi seemed to feel that the spiritual power in his body had turned into a liquid state.

When the spiritual power is exhausted and the demon pattern is engraved on the body, it means that his cultivation has reached the earthly realm.

Time passed little by little, Su Xiaoqi's breathing became heavier and heavier, and at the same time, his breath was also tumbling, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and finally the spirit sea "boom", while accelerating and rotating, the purple mist that filled the air seemed to be pulled by an invisible gravitational force, and it poured into his body.

Su Xiaoqi's cultivation also broke through the bottleneck at this moment, and it didn't stop until it reached the sixth level of condensation, and the medicinal power of Ziwei Pill was far stronger than he imagined.

The time used was in Su Xiaoqi's hands, he had been sitting cross-legged for three days, and he was finally able to move his body, Su Xiaoqi shook his arms and ran the [Chest Expansion Exercise] to expel the poison that seeped into the flesh and blood.

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After two more days of consolidation and cultivation, the Linghai that leaked everywhere and could fall into the realm at any time was impregnable, and Su Xiaoqi stepped out of the door for the first time.

It is difficult to see birds and beasts in this snowfield where the Ice Sect is located, and it is covered with snow all day long, and not a single plant can be seen, which is monotonous and boring.

At this time, Dabi was about to be held, and the disciples who were hard to see on a daily basis poured out of the igloo like ants out of the nest, and they were going to the temple.

The Inner Palace Dabi was held in the temple, and Su Xiaoqi also entered this mysterious hall for the first time in history.

The main hall has an area of about dozens of acres, there is a small lake in the center of the hall, and there is a circular ring in the center of the lake, which is made of a whole piece of meteorite outside the sky, and an enchantment is also laid to prevent the disciples from impacting the main hall during the competition.

Looking into the depths of the main hall, there are layers of stairs, and at the top sits a slightly chubby old man.

The old man's face was beardless, his fat face was white and tender, and his skin was like that of a baby.

Beside the old man stood a tall woman in a floor-mopping white dress, with black hair like a waterfall, and a pair of eyes that were unusually cold, as if there was no trace of human feelings.

In the corner of her eye, there is a little conspicuous tear mole, she is the Yan Zhixue that Su Xiaoqi has always wanted to see. [.]