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"Of course I have my purpose in doing this," Ziluo said lightly: "If I don't have a purpose, how can I attack the Amethyst Academy and the Ling family, I can guarantee that I will do these things for the sake of all the people in the Phantom Cloud Continent."

"Oh, really?" The old immortal said suspiciously: "Then what about starting a war between the three empires, is it also for this purpose?"

"Of course," Ziluo nodded.

What is the purpose of the old immortal heart, from the war to the present, the casualties of the soldiers of the three major empires have reached hundreds of thousands, and the ordinary people who have died because of the war are countless, what is this for the sake of the people, but looking at Ziluo's expression does not look like she is lying

"Then I have nothing to say" The old immortal said: "You arrested Xiaotian's teacher and parents, of course he wants to settle accounts with you, now that you have killed these people, do you think Xiao Tian will give up?" You keep saying that you are doing it for the good of the majority, but what you have done has also affected the interests of a small number of people, so why can't this minority seek revenge on you?"

Ziluo retorted, "Why can't they see the big picture?"

"What is the overall situation, you keep it a secret in front of me, no one knows what you are doing for" The old immortal's voice raised an octave and said: "Before we know the result, of course, we will only see what you did before, how do you let us understand you?"

Ziluo turned her head and said angrily: "I don't need your understanding, as long as I know what I'm doing, you will know when the time comes, and you will regret it."

After speaking, Ziluo took a step to leave, and the stone door closed automatically, it seemed that she didn't want to let go of the idea of being immortal.

……

The time ratio between the Soul Desolation Realm and the Phantom Cloud Continent was still ten to one, and Ling Xiaotian had been here for half a month, which was just more than a day outside.

Now Ling Xiaotian is not only an alchemy master, but also has learned a lot of basic knowledge, knows a lot of medicinal materials, so there is no old immortal, he can also do medicine collection and alchemy, the almost crazy dosage is staggering, Xiao Lu is even more "excessive", almost every day to eat more than a few hundred, in its words, no matter how much more than ten times there is no problem, Ling Xiaotian couldn't help but think about what if one day this kid eats Lao Tzu poor

Fortunately, it was all things that didn't cost money, and Ling Xiaotian was glad that he had snatched Shangguan Bing'er's ring at that time, otherwise how could he have a "happy" life now.

"Boss" Xiao Lu flew over with a grin, holding a grass-like thing in his mouth, and said: "I just got a 10,000-year-old demonic beast, and when it was dying, it tried its best not to protect this grass, I thought, this thing must not be ordinary grass, so I brought it to you, you can see if you can make alchemy."

Ling Xiaotian took it, looked at it, then sniffed it, and said: "Judging from the taste, it is indeed a very good medicinal material, there should be no problem with alchemy, just add a few other auxiliary materials, I just don't know what the effect of refining the pill is, I will start to get it after dinner."

"Okay, boss, hehe, I like to see you alchemy the most," Xiao Lu said with a smile. It likes to watch Ling Xiaotian's alchemy, but it likes to eat pills

After dinner, Ling Xiaotian began to start alchemy, and several medicinal materials were put into the medicine tripod by him in turn.

……

After Ziluo left, the old immortal kept thinking about the evil she said, but he really couldn't find a clue.

"What is it for?" The old immortal began to search in his mind, since Ziluo had always been the leader of the Holy Martial Sect, there were some things he should know.

In fact, for more than 3,000 years, Ziluo has not always been the sect leader, she has supported many sect leaders, but those people are all puppets on the surface, and the real person in charge has always been her, including her daughter Zi Yan, who doesn't know these things.

Zi Luo's secret method of immortality originated from the previous generation of sect masters, that person has been painstakingly studied for more than a hundred years, and has achieved great results, and it is about to be completed, and there is no blessing to enjoy at the last moment, so he will let go first, and after Zi Luo took over, he quickly completed the final steps.

These things are the secrets of the Holy Martial Sect, and if it weren't for the old immortal who had something wrong at that time, he would definitely have been involved in this matter, but it's a pity

……

A furnace of pills was practiced, Ling Xiaotian was sweating, he hadn't experienced such an alchemy for a long time, when this furnace of pills arrived at Chengdan, it took him a lot of cyclone energy to complete, and he almost gave up his efforts, and there were a total of twenty-three pills in the place of Chengdan, but in the end he only succeeded in sixteen, he watched seven pills fall, but he had no ability to keep them.

Sixteen golden pills lay quietly on the plate, shining.

"Little Green, I'm tired to death" Ling Xiaotian lay on his back on the floor and said, "You get smaller, take one first to see how about the effect, it took me so much effort, I think this medicine must be very good"

"Hehe, okay, boss, I'll try the medicine myself" Xiao Lu became more than a meter long, swallowed one of the pills in one gulp, and soon closed his eyes comfortably, and his body was also glowing with golden light

"Damn, you're talking" Ling Xiaotian couldn't wait to know the result.

Xiao Lu said with some dissatisfaction: "Boss, this has just begun, can't you wait a while, wait for a while, after a while, I'll tell you about it."

Ling Xiaotian really wanted to give Xiao Lu a kick, but he still held back.

After a while, Xiao Lu opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Boss, this is really a good medicine, I dare to say that this is much better than the ones you refined before, the medicinal power of a pill is at least hundreds of the original kind, and the medicinal power is relatively deep, and the follow-up power is relatively large."

"Is it" Ling Xiaotian was overjoyed, the only thing that could make him happy now was to refine a new elixir.

"I'll try it too" Ling Xiaotian swallowed one, and a warm current immediately formed in his stomach, and then his whole body felt warm, and the warm current immediately turned into energy, surging towards the Dou Qi Pill frantically.

An unprecedented sense of comfort, Ling Xiaotian almost cried out uncomfortably

Xiao Lu glanced at Ling Xiaotian, who was absorbing the medicinal power, then looked at the remaining fourteen pills, and swallowed five of them with one mouth, this medicine was too tempting for it.

More than half an hour had passed, and Ling Xiaotian had finished absorbing the energy of the pill, which was too big a gap compared to Xiao Lu's few minutes. When he opened his eyes, Xiao Lu was still "enjoying", counting five pills missing, Ling Xiaotian scolded with a smile: "Okay, you are a dead little green, you actually learned to eat secretly, see how I clean you up in a while"

At this time, Xiao Lu secretly opened one eye and looked at Ling Xiaotian, just like a child who had done something wrong.

"Okay, don't pretend, I know you're awake" Ling Xiaotian pointed at Xiao Lu and said: "I can see that you like this elixir very much, but unfortunately we only have sixteen, you ate six of them, after I ate one, there are only nine left, I know you still want to eat, then continue to find that kind of grass, as long as you can find it, I can refine it into an elixir, the more you get back, the more pills you will have."

"Okay, boss, I'll go now" Before Xiao Lu's words fell, he had already flown outside, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.