037 Alchemy

Shui Yihan now lives in a nomadic felt bag.

There were only two of these round-peaked felt bags in the entire caravan, which were captured from the barbarian tribes. The only ones who are eligible to enjoy it are Shui Yihan and Chen Mo.

The inside is very large, and it is not a problem to accommodate dozens of people. There is a carpet on the floor, and there are all kinds of chairs and beds. Even though it's a tent, it's no different from living at home.

In a felt bag.

On the mahogany round table, a pot of iced milk tea, a few plates of snacks, melons and fruits.

Shui Yihan, Yun Xianyi, and Qing Weiyang sat there and tasted tea. As for the little monk, he couldn't wait to guard his pot of soft-shelled turtle soup.

It's almost time for dinner, and everyone is a little hungry. In particular, Yun Xianyi has not eaten or drunk for nearly three years since the retreat. When the heart settled, she felt hungry.

Of course, these plates of dim sum are not enough to stuff Yun Xianyi's teeth. A person who practices martial arts can be hungry for a long time, or he can eat for a long time. However, after eating, the two little maids after eating themselves were re-filled.

Now these two little girls are smart and clever, and they serve Shui Yihan meticulously. Shui Yihan gave each of them a storage necklace around their necks, and even taught them martial arts. The talent is not bad, and the progress is rapid.

Tea over three rounds.

"Unexpectedly, my sister turned out to be Yun Xianyi, a peerless genius of my Daqing Kingdom, who has admired her name for a long time. Qing Weiyang put down the teacup and opened the topic.

"Don't dare to be. It is not uncommon for so-called martial arts geniuses to be as numerous as a cow among the hundred countries. The Nine Princesses' Tianmai qualifications are enviable. Yun Xianyi said casually. Then, he looked at Shui Yihan with concern: "Akan, who hurt you, tell my sister." ”

"Sister, don't worry, no one hurts me. I'm doing this because of my own practice. Shui Yihan was hidden in the black cloak, and he was already calm.

"Oh, from the exercises?"

Yun Xianyi was concerned about it just now, but now he looked at Shui Yihan carefully, and immediately found his martial arts cultivation, and said with great joy: "Yes, yes, I have awakened my bloodline, and it is already the realm of blood exchange." ”

"Huh, your blood is extremely cold, domineering, and my divine will can't penetrate you. You're not the blood of the Shui family, aren't ......?"

"Yes, it is the coldest blood of the Han family. That's why I'm like this now. ”

"Ah, hehehe, good, good! I can't imagine that after the destruction of the Han family, there are still people who can awaken the cold bloodline of the Han family. Even when the Han family was at its peak, those who awakened this bloodline were rare, and there was no one in ten thousand. Yun Xianyi was surprised and delighted.

Immediately, she frowned slightly, and said with a little regret: "It's a pity, the Han family's supreme martial arts "Xuanbing Extreme Tribulation Sutra" has long been lost. ”

"Look, sister. Shui Yihan took out a book from the bracelet and put it in front of Yun Xianyi.

"The Xuanbing Extreme Tribulation Sutra ???"

Yun Xianyi was finally shocked. As long as it is a person who practices martial arts, it is impossible for anyone to be calm, this is the mastery of ancient saints.

She immediately took it in her hand and looked at it carefully.

Qing Weiyang next to him was calm and light. First, she doesn't practice martial arts. Second, it is also expected.

At this time, it is not suitable to chat anymore. Continue to drink tea.

Even if the handsome guy and the beautiful woman don't speak, sitting there quietly is also a beautiful scenery. Shui Yihan and Qing Weiyang drank tea silently, and at the same time unconsciously admired each other.

didn't know that the two little girls behind him were also quietly admiring them.

Exactly, you stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, the people who watch the scenery look at you from upstairs, the bright moon decorates your window, and you decorate other people's dreams.

After a long time.

When the precious beast smoke burned out of three, Qing Weiyang's cheeks were slightly red from admiration, and he didn't dare to raise his head.

"Whew...... , worthy of being a saint. Akan, the method of refining the knots in this sutra has inspired me a lot, and I want to go into retreat immediately and understand the way of the saints. Yun Xianyi finally put down the scriptures.

"Good. Let's all get out. "Shui Yihan is also a person who practices martial arts, and he knows that this matter cannot be delayed.

The crowd dispersed.

Qing Weiyang returned to the carriage, and was admired all the way during the period.

Shui Yihan took the two little girls to the kitchen. It's time for dinner.

Now the caravan camp is getting more and more noisy. There are also a lot of temporary food stalls on the roadside. Shui Yihan saw that many people in the caravan were eating around there, and their mouths were full of oil, and their eyebrows were smiling. I guess I don't have to eat dinner anymore.

Sure enough, there were few figures next to the kitchen. The little monk is also gone. Of course, the soft-shelled turtle soup has already been eaten.

It was dark, and the camp was brightly lit as if it were day.

Shui Yihan ate some casually, let the two little girls play by themselves, and walked to the lake.

On the way, I met Lei Heng who was watching a play, drinking wine in a big bowl, eating meat, laughter, and laughter, resounding in the sky.

In the dark corners, several men and women were sneaky and disheveled. Shui Yihan smiled.

Come to the lake. Shui Yihan didn't stop, and stepped on the water and walked over. Everywhere you go, the surface of the lake has long been covered with thick ice.

When he came to the middle of the lake, the entire Xiaoliang Lake had frozen a third of it. A few passers-by walking by the lake were dumbfounded. The bold one took two steps up and down, with a look of surprise.

Finally quieter. The water is easy to sit on the ice, gradually settled.

Continue to nourish your blood and find your acupuncture points.

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sub-hours.

Shui Yihan was awakened by a shock.

"Click, click, ......", "bang......", the frozen surface of the lake cracked.

"Boom......" A huge column of water rose into the sky.

In the sky, an old monk sat in the void. He was wearing a Futian robe, holding an emerald green vial in his left hand and a five-colored Buddha bead in his right hand.

I saw a huge white keel floating in front of him, and the water column soared into the sky, rolling this keel in it. The white bones suddenly became a little green, and they were still slowly deepening.

The mage stared at the keel, words in his mouth. It's all esoteric incantations, and it's impossible to understand.

The water is easy to cold and jumps to the edge of the lake, and the ice has all broken and melted.

There were already quite a few people standing by the lake. Immortal refining treasure is much better than drama.

"Moonlight Dragon King Void Immortal Treasure Body Seal !!"

In the bright moonlight, strange black spell marks appeared, twisting and changing all the time, slowly flying towards the huge keel wrapped in the water column.

At this time, this dragon bone was actually growing muscles and flesh again.

"Bold !!" an angry shout came from the ground.

"He actually killed the tenth prince of the Dragon King of the North Sea. A richly dressed middle-aged man slowly walked out of the crowd. Dressed in a yellow robe brocade, with various exotic beasts tattooed on it.

Wherever he passed, the crowd automatically made way for him. As far as the eye can see, everyone automatically bows their heads.

The ferocity is immeasurable.