"What is this?" The old man asked with a slightly surprised expression, the liquid in this place has no color, it is completely transparent like water droplets, as if there is nothing special about it.

However, Meng Yi still did not answer, but first supported an air hood, and then opened the lid of the bottle.

In an instant, everything changed.

It is impossible to describe the old peasant's expression with shock, the old peasant almost began to breathe rapidly, he has been at the peak of evil for thousands of years, and there has never been anything that can make him so out of shape like today.

Although the transparent droplets looked ordinary, the extremely rich breath of life emitted from the mouth of the bottle almost suffocated the old farmer on the spot.

A stream of heat flowed from his heart, the old farmer had never been so happy, he knew that this was what Meng Yi had set for him, although it was only a simple promise, but this kid had always kept it in his heart.

"Tell me, how did you get there?" The old peasant asked with a solemn expression.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Meng Yi threw the bottle into the old man's hand and said, "You may not believe it when you say it, this earth's life juice is obtained by condensing the essence of heaven and earth by myself, and there is only this drop in the whole world." ”

"Condensing the essence of heaven and earth?" The old man's expression was surprised with a hint of doubt, condensing the essence of heaven and earth is easy to say, but the degree of difficulty in it is simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Recently, in the process of cultivation, there has been a slight mutation in the Yin and Yang Brahma Wheel, and on the black and white Brahma Wheel, there is a word 'fight' on the white surface, and it is after the appearance of this word 'fight' that I found that I have undergone a qualitative change in the breath of life. If it is said that in the past, it was only blindly absorbing the essence of life in nature, but after that, it was selectively absorbed, and the intensity of the breath of life could be regulated. I tried to compress the life essence, and although the process was difficult, the curiosity in my heart instructed me to continue compressing, and if it weren't for the cold droplet in my hand, I estimated that I would probably collapse on the spot under extreme pressure. Meng Yi told the whole story.

The old peasant's face was full of shock, and he compressed the essence of life until it was completely compressed in the end

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Liquid, which he had never thought of, was simply an existence of the anti-heaven level.

"I really admire Hu Yong's eyesight, and I decided to accept you as an apprentice all of a sudden, you are really a genius, the best in the past, but this gift is too valuable, let's leave it to yourself, or your wives." As the old man spoke, he threw the hot bottle in his hand back to Meng Yi, a hint of gloom flashed on his face.

He completely believed Meng Yi's words, and from the rich breath of life in this drop of life juice, he could judge that if he took this drop, the realm would definitely be able to break through the bottleneck and reach the coveted mid-stage realm.

However, as the so-called gentleman loves money and takes it in a proper way, the old farmer thinks that such a valuable thing is still unavailable.

"Then the old brother means to look down on me Meng Yi?" Meng Yi looked at the old farmer's expression with anger on his face, and his expression seemed a little fluctuating.

"I didn't mean that, it's just that your realm is currently only a late-stage divine envoy, and your wives need this liquid even more." The old farmer said stubbornly.

"Bullshit!" Meng Yi replied angrily, "Even if as you said, I give them this drop of life juice, but except for Feng Yi, who can withstand the impact of this strong energy, if one of them has three long and two short, wouldn't I blame myself for the rest of my life!" It's not my way of behaving, and both I and the trench coat are strong enough to deserve a change in the current form. Besides, what I Meng Yi promised, how can I say that I regret it, if you shirk it, don't blame me for looking down on you! Meng Yi said, and turned his head to the side, and his breath began to become unsteady due to excessive excitement.

The old farmer looked at Meng Yi's expression and looked a little embarrassed, "But you should always make a request, I can't take this huge benefit in vain." ”

A smile flashed at the corner of Meng Yi's mouth, the old farmer was finally persuaded by himself, but when the old farmer decided not to want this drop of life juice, his image had completely penetrated into Meng Yi's soul, "Request? Then let's be the guest elder of my Medicine King Hall forever, this is also our previous condition. ”

"This can also be regarded as a condition, let's change it again." The old farmer's expression was a little embarrassed, Meng Yi was like this, Wu Fei was life

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The juice was given to him with both hands.

When he promised Meng Yi at that time, although it was related to Meng Yi's invitation, it was inseparable from Hu Yong's entrustment, and in his heart, even he himself would not let the Medicine King Valley or the Temple drown in the hands of the two worlds of demons and demons.

After all, his relationship with Hu Yong is a friendship of thousands of years.

"No, that's it." Meng Yi threw the life juice into the old man's hand again with a relaxed face, and said, "If you drink it now, you will be able to break through the level within half an hour after all, but I still want to try a new way to put it, wait a minute, I'll go get something first." Meng Yi said that, his figure flashed and disappeared in front of the old farmer.

"This kid always gives people a sense of surprise." The old farmer looked at Meng Yi's departing back, a smile flashed on his face, and at the same time, he admired Hu Yong even more in his heart.

Half an hour later, Meng Yi's lightning-like figure appeared in front of the old farmer, but a faint color flashed on his face, "There are only fifty divine power pills, and I don't know if the effect can reach the same level as before." ”

"Don't say it so weird, be clear, how can you feel confused." A look of dissatisfaction flashed across the old peasant's face.

Meng Yi nodded and said, "Let me tell you this, if you just take the life juice, it is likely that you will not be able to completely absorb the essence in it in the process of absorption, and although this divine power pill is not as anti-heaven as the life juice, it is also a medicine to improve strength, and the most important thing is that it has the effect of condensing the breath." ”

The old farmer had a suddenly realized expression, nodded, and said: "Your medical skills make me think of Hu Yong, I definitely can't come up with such a complex theory, but when will we start, you know, I can't wait, the realm of the mid-stage immortals is very exciting." ”

"Wait a minute." Meng Yi was not verbose, he directly took out fifty divine power pills, medicine pills, and finally dropped the drop of life juice into the medicine pills, but quickly put the divine power pills into the top of the pill, and Meng Yi urged, and red flames suddenly appeared on his fingers.

"With such an amazing alchemy technique, even Hu Yong doesn't dare to say how much stronger it can be than you." The old farmer said admiringly.

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