readx;? The Lan family's alchemy hall was quiet, since the disciples of the Elite Hall, Lan Mei, Lan Lun, Lan Yinzhou and others were inexplicably unable to act, and were inexplicably sent to the inner hall by a force, no one in the entire Dan Hall came to disturb them. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Several roads leading to the Dan Hall were guarded by the patriarch Lan Yipeng who sent the family Qi Refining Period masters, and no disciples were allowed to go to the Dan Hall, so be careful of unexpected dangers.

The "accident" of the Great Monk of the Yuan Infant Stage is not something that the family can bear.

Ancestor Lan Bofeng did not cultivate in the Hui clan, and closed his eyes in the backyard of the Elders' Hall to recuperate. There is a big bodhisattva who does not play cards according to common sense, can he return to the Houshan clan land with peace of mind?

When a ray of sunlight was projected into the lounge from the back window of the Lan Jia Dan Hall, the strange old man on the bed opened his eyes. opened his eyes for a while, looked at the tightly covered quilt on his body, and a smile appeared on his idle face. Whitebeard moves and moves, and it's funny. He looked through his body, his expression suddenly became strange, and then he looked through the dantian, his expression became more complicated, and he was in ecstasy with shock. Because he found that the thin layer of gray poison that was originally in his meridians was actually wrapped in his Yuan Force and put in one place, and the meridians that had been corroded into gray became ruddy and broad, restoring the vitality of the Yuan Infant Monk. Although the Yuan Infant at the dantian is still wrapped in the kind of dark poison, it is different from the past, and it actually operates its own Xuan Li and forms a confrontation with the dark poison, skillfully balancing the Yuan Force circulation in the entire body.

It's been a long time since I've slept so comfortably, like three hundred years. The strange old man really wanted to lie on the bed and didn't want to get up. A long-lost smile appeared on his face when his eyes saw his red gourd and a brand new set of white vestments on the lounge table.

It must be the robe prepared for him by the little girl, and the little girl dislikes his beggars!

He was the existence of a high-level cultivator in the Canglong Continent, and when he saw the changes in his body, he understood that after he was so weak that he passed out in a coma, it must be the little girl who had taken some high-grade pill for herself. At this moment, when he woke up, the most puzzled thing was what kind of pill Lan Mingge had given him, which actually contained the slightest bit of his poisoned meridians. Although this containment is very subtle, it also gives him a little hope that he can unravel the poison.

The strange old man has been poisoned for more than three hundred years, from the moment of poisoning, he has been constantly running the Yuan Force to resist the spread of poison, even if he tries his best, his cultivation has fallen from the late Yuan Infant to the early Yuan Infant in the long three hundred years, and in recent years, he even feels that there is a tendency to stop the fall of cultivation, maybe after a while, his Yuan Infant will be decomposed by that kind of poison, and his cultivation will fall to the late stage of Yudan. If this goes on for a long time, the poison will be raging in the body, and I am afraid that I will not survive in this world for many years.

In the past three hundred years, he has traveled all over the world, looking for a panacea, and visited countless famous doctors in the fairy world in the Canglong Continent, all of whom are helpless about the poison in his body, and his heart is gradually disappointed, and sometimes he even thinks of finding a successor to pass on his medical skills and pills, and he will die without regrets.

But at this moment, the strange old man's body was shocked, he sat up suddenly, lifted the quilt on his body, he wanted to ask the little girl what treatment he had done, it could make him feel a long-lost relief!

This kind of relaxation is so precious to him!

"Idle senior, how do you feel?" The strange old man had just sat up and changed into the new robe on the table, when Lan Mingge came in from outside the door and asked respectfully.

"Well, that's good. Little girl, how is your epiphany?"

Lan Mingge respectfully saluted and said, "Returning to the idle seniors, Danyi has formed a seed in Mingge's sea of knowledge and sprouted!"

"Haha---, good, good!" Xian Ting said excitedly: "You release a trace of Dan intent to show me." ”

Lan Mingge calmed his mind and moved to the sea, and a trace of mysterious Danyi suddenly filled the lounge, making people feel a mysterious sense of comfort.

This kind of Dan is slightly different from the Dan of the idle court. The Danyi of Xianting carries a strong heritage, and the Danyi released by Lan Mingge is like a green shoot in spring, breaking through the ground and full of vitality.

"Hahaha, it's good!" The strange old man stood up happily in a brand-new white robe, "Little girl, in just half a day, you have an epiphany of such a mysterious pill, I think back then, I realized it after refining the pill for three hundred years." ”

"Thank you seniors for guiding and protecting Ming Ge!

"Little girl, come and sit down!" Xian Ting's eyes sparkled, and he beckoned Lan Mingge to sit down with a smile.

Lan Mingge was stunned for a moment, remembering that when the strange old man Xianting first saw her, he couldn't wait to call the Lan family's ancestor Lan Bofeng's little boy, and let Lan Mingge take a seat in front of everyone. What does it mean to sit her down with a smile on your face now?

Could it be that the strange old man is a Dan idiot again, and wants to discuss the matter of the Battle Dan with me? Lan Mingge guessed in his heart as he sat down on the chair.

"Little girl, I want to tell you about it. ”

"Hmm," Lan Mingge sat down quietly, although when she was checking Xian Ting's body, she learned that Xian Ting was a Yuan Infant Stage Great Cultivator, and from Xian Ting's words, she guessed that Xian Ting must be from the Luoyun Sect. Now hearing that Xianting asked her to sit down and tell her about Xianting's origin, Lan Mingge immediately put on a dignified appearance, and listened attentively to the strange old man Xianting telling about his affairs.

The strange old man changed his previous smile, his expression became gloomy, he seemed to be caught in a memory, the poison of the past three hundred years had tormented him all the time, making his cultivation undergo earth-shaking changes.

"I was originally the previous generation peak master of the Dan Medicine Peak of the Luoyun Sect, and the current peak master of the Dan Medicine Peak is my junior brother Fengyun Sha. Five hundred years ago, I and the current Luoyun Sect Sect Master Luo Baiyi, and your Lan Family's Lan Yan were fellow brothers, and the three of us cultivated together to hunt demon beasts, and just five hundred years ago, our cultivation reached the Yuan Infant Stage. At this time, because the Luoyun Sect was going to re-select the sect master, the three of us senior brothers also wanted to compete. Unexpectedly, after Luo Baiyi took out a Glacier Soul and refined it, his cultivation reached the late stage of the Yuan Infant Period, and Lan Yan and I saw this, so we had to take a step back and succumb to him. I presided over the Falling Cloud Sect Pill Peak, and Lan Yan became the peak master of the Refining Weapon Peak. Although the three of us have reached a balance for the time being, I am very unconvinced. I have had extraordinary qualifications since I was a child, and I have cultivated hard step by step, but I was unlucky at the last moment and did not encounter a natural treasure, so I fell behind. What if I can refine an elixir that can quickly improve my cultivation?"