After Zishan and Xiaohong left, the middle-aged female knight said with a chill, "Let's go!"

With no one to help him, Long Jiaoyang's legs still had some pain when he walked, but this pain was nothing compared to the pain of tearing the meridian dantian in his body.

The buildings of the Xuannu sect tend to be simple and simple, and they are located halfway up the mountain, and they cannot build too ornate palaces.

After walking for about ten minutes, Long Jiaoyang arrived at the residential area of the Xuannu Sect, where the guest rooms were very close to the disciple's housing area, and there was only a symbolic barrier between the guest rooms and the disciples' housing area.

"Zhou Li, you stay to protect Long Jiaoyang. The middle-aged female knight ignored Long Jiaoyang, explained, and left.

"I don't need anyone to protect ......" Long Jiaoyang wanted to refuse, Zhou Li took off her helmet, revealing her black hair and delicate face, and said, "Shut up, stay in the room honestly, and you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

"I'm not a prisoner!" Long Jiaoyang said dissatisfiedly, "You are indeed not a prisoner, but you don't know how to say that the Holy Maiden of Zishan is your woman." I tell you for sure, as long as you leave this room, the companions of the Son of the High Soldiers will definitely kill you at any cost, and if you want to die, you can leave the room at any time, and I will never stop you. Zhou Li said with an indifferent face, and Long Jiaoyang was stunned: "I have already made an appointment with Gao Bing to fight in a month, during this period, will he send someone to hurt me?"

"Country hunter, you are ignorant. Zhou Li glanced at Long Jiaoyang with disdain, turned around and left.

About a stick of incense passed, a doctor with a medicine box came to suture and bandage the injuries on Long Jiaoyang's arms and legs. After the doctor left, someone brought rich food to Long Jiaoyang, so that Long Jiaoyang had a full meal.

"Little junior sister Sun Jing, did you really ask me to carry the black cauldron on purpose?" Long Jiaoyang recalled the process of killing Li Mingchong in the room, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Dan Mo's analysis was very reasonable, and his heart was full of doubts.

"Someday, I'm going to go back to the Righteous Qi Sect to figure this thing out. Long Jiaoyang looked at the white gauze wrapped around his arm and swore, "Senior Uncle Qin Lan, when I return to the Zhengqi Sect, I will definitely abolish the revenge of the Dan Crack Vein!"

In the middle of the night, Long Jiaoyang was cultivating the Great Demon Heart Sutra to replenish the spiritual power lost in his body, and suddenly he heard footsteps approaching, and he immediately stopped cultivating and became vigilant.

Squeak.

The door was pushed open directly, and Zi Shan walked in with a red and swollen face.

"Don't follow me!" the maid Xiaohong was about to follow, but was stopped outside by Zishan's roar.

"What's wrong with you?" Long Jiaoyang stepped out of bed and looked at the angry Zishan in confusion.

Zi Shan bit her seductive red lips and shook her head, and then she was silent alone for a long time, making Long Jiaoyang very embarrassed on the side. He doesn't have the ability to make girls happy.

After half a ring, the gloomy color on Zishan's face disappeared, and she smiled and said, "Long Jiaoyang, do you really want to fight against Gao Bing?"

Long Jiaoyang looked at Zi Shan, who suddenly smiled again, and couldn't help but feel that this Zi Shan was elusive.

"What's the fuss, I'm asking you. Zi Shan said impatiently, "Don't worry, I will definitely help you defeat the high soldiers." Long Jiaoyang replied to his senses, "Hehe, you can't even beat me, how can you defeat Gao Bing?" My father has already given Gao Bing a Gathering Spirit Pill, and he will soon break through to the Dacheng stage of the prefecture-level realm. In a month's time, it is not certain whether you can break through to the prefecture-level realm. Zi Shan turned around and walked past Long Jiaoyang, bringing a gust of fragrant breeze, sitting on the bed and frowning, with a gloomy face.

As soon as Long Jiaoyang heard the three words of the Gathering Spirit Pill, he couldn't help but think of the medicinal properties, grades and refining methods of the Gathering Spirit Pill.

Juling Pill, a second-grade elixir, requires nineteen kinds of medicinal materials, and can barely start refining at the peak of the human-level realm. Its elixir characteristics gather several times the aura of heaven and earth in the elixir, which can allow cultivators to replenish spiritual power in one go and complete breakthroughs.

"My father is becoming more and more eccentric now, and he will give him whatever Gao Bing asks him for. I asked him for the elixir, but he refused to give it to me. If he gives me the Gathering Spirit Pill, after you eat it, you may be able to break through to the prefecture-level realm, so that at least you can save your life. Zishan's pretty face was full of dissatisfaction.

"I'm just competing with Gao Bing, will he really kill me?" Long Jiaoyang frowned and said, "You, you're really a little dumbfounded." If I knew that you were going to pretend to be my man like this, I would definitely teach you what to say first, and now that you let Gao Bing suffer such humiliation in front of so many Xuannu Sect disciples, how could he give up? He has sworn that he will take your head and wash your shame in a month. I have already told my father the truth, you have nothing to do with me, but he is biased towards Gao Bing, blocking the exit from the Xuannu faction, and wants you to fight in front of all the disciples in a month. ”

Zi Shan said with a worried face: "Long Jiaoyang, I originally just wanted to be angry. I didn't expect to implicate you like this. No, I'm going to find the second uncle, he loves me very much, and he will definitely give me the Gathering Spirit Pill. ”

"Zishan, don't beg someone, you give me an alchemy furnace, and I will refine the elixir myself. Long Jiaoyang opened his mouth, Zishan Xing's eyes widened slightly, and she jumped up from the bed violently, and pounced on Long Jiaoyang's side, and said excitedly: "You want to refine the spirit pill by yourself? Are you an alchemist?"

"Well, I want to refine the elixir by myself, but I'm not an alchemist, I just know how to refine it, but I've never refined the elixir. Long Jiaoyang said, "Long Jiaoyang, I'll call you Long Dugu in the future! I thought you would refine the pill, who knows that you just understand, I also know the process of alchemy, but I have never refined it." Refining pills is not cultivating the true Dao, which requires great talent. "Zi Shan's extreme disappointment Dao Long Jiaoyang has never actually done alchemy, but he has the alchemy memory of the Dan Demon in his mind, and he doesn't think alchemy is difficult, so Zi Shan's expression surprised him, "Is alchemy difficult?"

"Of course it's difficult, otherwise on the Nine Xuan Continent, how could an alchemist be so popular?" Zi Shan nodded and said Long Jiaoyang also knew that the alchemist was very popular, and in the Zhengqi Sect, Elder Lu Feng of the Danqing Hall was even more powerful than the sect master.

"Zishan, I want to try to see if I can refine the Gathering Spirit Pill, can you take me to the alchemy room?" Long Jiaoyang didn't plan to give up, he still needed to refine the Continuation Pulse Pill to repair the damage suffered by the Qi Sea Dantian and the Eight Veins of the Qi Sutra in his body.

During these few breakthroughs in the cultivation realm, Long Jiaoyang was suffering from the torn scars of the meridians and the Qi Sea Dantian. With such an injury, if he didn't repair it quickly, he wouldn't dare to break through to the prefecture-level realm, in that case, he would lose the battle with Gao Bing without starting the fight.

"People who have never refined a pill think that they can refine it into a pill. Zishan shook her head lightly and said, "I want to give it a try." Long Jiaoyang insisted, "Okay, you are implicated by me like this, I will fulfill your wish, tomorrow morning, I will take you to the Danhuo area to try if you have the talent for alchemy." ”

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The next day, Zishan got up early, changed into a light red dress, and took the maid Xiaohong to use her hair to wake up the sleeping Long Jiaoyang from her sleep.

"Hmph, Long Jiaoyang, you really eat and sleep well, aren't you afraid that the Holy Son of Gao Bing will come into your room in the middle of the night and click you?"

Zi Shan played with her long hair combed into two big braids, and said with a playful smile, "Long Jiaoyang, when I used my hair to pluck your nose, who was Senior Sister Sun Jing you called?"

"Senior Sister Sun Jing, I don't have a junior sister, Zishan, did you hear it wrong?" Long Jiaoyang shook his head in disbelief and said, "Hmph, it seems that you are not really honest either." Your little secret, this girl is not interested in knowing!" Zi Shan's face changed instantly, the smile on her face turned into frost, she took one step ahead of Long Jiaoyang and Xiaohong, and walked in front alone.

Long Jiaoyang said inexplicably, "Xiaohong, what's wrong with your young lady?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Xiaohong was very upset with Long Jiaoyang, she held her head high, caught up with Zishan, and left Long Jiaoyang behind.

"Alas, the demon woman is so weird, she turns her face like a book. Long Jiaoyang sighed in astonishment.