All this is over, a few families are happy and a few are sad, touching the deep wounds in people's hearts, and the proud young girls have a heart in their hearts that will not admit defeat.

Although Long Tian succeeded, but the way of killing a thousand enemies and destroying eight hundred of his own spirit made the white-eyed old man give Long Tian a white eye, but Long Tian is now lying quietly on the sheets, this sleep is so long, it's been three days! Looking at that immature cheek, he couldn't help but shake his head, as Long Tian's master, this funny old man still went to the alchemy hall in person.

For cultivators, it is inseparable from those pills that replenish blood and qi, which can play a healing role and make their strength stronger and stronger, which is of great help to cultivation.

"What kind of wind blew you white-eyed little Taoist to my Dan stove today. Immortal Wind Dao Bone, a pair of amber eyes with a flame burning, staring at his full hall of pills, slowly said. At this time, the white-eyed old Taoist had just entered the pill hall, and this voice came into the ears of the white-eyed old Taoist.

The white-eyed old Taoist touched his white eyebrows, the misty pill hall, and the birdsong, hundreds of flowers bloomed one after another, and looked at the new disciples who were refining the pill around, dressed in green clothes, exuding a fighting spirit, and those boys who were refining the pill had a flame burning in their hands, turning the fighting qi into flames, and the small ding that burned the flame red, and the medicinal fragrance in the air was accompanied by a trace of burnt smell. The expressions of the boys were different, but they all had a sense of solemnity, and there was no sloppiness about each alchemy. Some of the boys succeeded in alchemy, their faces showed excitement, and their eyes were blazing looking at the pill lying in the small medicine pot. Some of the boys smelled the smell of burning, but they were not discouraged, plucked up their courage, and continued to alchemy.

A ghostly figure fluttered past these hardworking boys, like a breeze, adding a touch of coolness to them.

The golden Great Dan Furnace, the blazing temperature, the roaring fire, and a green robe, the same white-haired old man, were staring at the Golden Great Dan Furnace.

The white-eyed old Taoist breathed slowly, above the old face, his eyes narrowed slightly, showing a smile, the long eyebrows fluttering, approaching the old man in Tsing Yi, the old face bloomed and said: "Brother Yaodanzi, the white-eyed child has come to see you." ”

The hot face was attached to the cold buttocks, and the medicine pill obviously didn't give the white-eyed old Taoist a good look, but just continued to look at his golden tripod, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.

Regardless of him, the white-eyed old Taoist who was not thin-skinned looked at him unceremoniously, and a figure wandered in the alchemy room like a ghost, and the smell of medicine came to his nose, but the muscles on the face of the Tsing Yi figure twitched, and a strong wind hit the white-eyed old Taoist, only to see the flames of the blazing fire drifting for a while, and the two eyes were intertwined, only to see the white-eyed old Taoist grinning and said: "Brother Yaodan, where did you hide the Quenching God Pill I was looking for?" ”

"Shameless!" the old man in Tsing Yi muttered, which could be regarded as hurting the heart of the white-eyed old Taoist. Is it easy for a white-eyed old Taoist? It's not easy, go to the alchemy hall in person to ask for a pill.

"Brother Yao Danzi, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, you can't see death without saving it, but he also has a lot of fate with you!" The chaotic eyes of the white-eyed old Taoist showed a hint of sympathy, and there was also a faint look of worry.

As soon as these words came out, I saw that the blazing flame was even more intense, and the temperature of the entire alchemy hall gradually rose, and the flame in the eyes of the old man in Tsing Yi seemed to burn the white-eyed old Taoist to ashes, until the distance between the two was getting farther and farther away, and the white-eyed old Taoist breathed a sigh of relief. The old man in Tsing Yi also smiled and touched his white beard: "Fate is not shallow, good fate is not shallow!"

The white-eyed old Taoist's eyes became solemn, looking at the distant remnants of Tsing Yi, smelling the fragrance of medicine, looking at the alchemy hall full of pills, 100,000 pills, only take one bottle, the white-eyed old Taoist touched his white beard, there was a strange light in his eyes, and he murmured secretly in his heart: "It's not a shallow fate, how many of your precious pills can you give him to eat, and now you care about giving one more?"

The white-eyed old Taoist didn't have a backache when he stood and spoke, it was the pill that the medicine pill had worked so hard to refine, and the heart and liver baby were ruined by the demon like this. It's okay not to mention it, but when he mentions it, his stomach is angry, and he can't wait to throw that demon into the alchemy furnace and refine it into an elixir. Now the white-eyed old Taoist came to the door to ask for medicine for him again, he couldn't get rid of the evil breath in his heart, but because of someone, he was contradictory in his heart, save or not to save between his thoughts, he was contradictory, so he didn't say to save, nor did he say no, only let the white-eyed old Taoist go to find medicine by himself, and he can find it, that is the life of this demon, if he can't find it, then blame him for his fate!

"Lao Tzu will get it back one day. The white-eyed old Taoist complained to Long Tian in his heart, took a deep breath, under the firelight, the figure stayed on the medicine bottles one by one, the cloudy eyes quickly swept over the rows of pills, the old face was also sweating, the temperature produced by the burning of the different fire was unimaginably hot, even if the white-eyed old Taoist was a fighting immortal, if he was under the blazing of the strange fire, he would be scattered, and say goodbye to the world forever!

A delicate small medicine bottle, and even the fragrance of some elixirs made the white-eyed old Taoist greedy, of course, he was not chestnut and occasionally stole a mouth, and the elixirs displayed in the alchemy hall were all of the highest quality, for a cultivator, to have such an elixir could make him directly change from a fighting spirit to a fighting saint, and the energy contained was very strong!

"Evil Dragon, this time I lost it in your hands again, the old man even sweated his underwear, it's really hot here, I have to find it myself, Yao Danzi, you are really not righteous enough. The white-eyed old Taoist searched for half a day and didn't find the quenching pill he was looking for, staring at the blazing fire, venting for a while, roaring for a while, and not forgetting to taste a few pills that should have been refined by Yao Danzi himself.

"Different fire, different fire, just tell me where the Quenching God Pill is. The white-eyed old Taoist said affectionately.

"The bottle on the far right on the third floor behind you. I don't know where the voice came out, it was a little immature, but the white-eyed old Taoist was shocked when he heard it, turned around, and rushed to the far right of the third layer, his eyes stayed on the bottle of pill, and stared at the three words of the quenching pill, the white-eyed old Taoist smiled very happily, and muttered to the burning fire: "Thank you!"

A gust of breeze blew, adding a touch of refreshment to the children of the Alchemy Hall, and the figure quickly attacked towards the Martial Arts Hall.

"Yihuo'er, you turn your elbow out!" A Tsing Yi appeared in front of the raging flame, and let out a big breath, but an inexplicable emotion also arose in his heart, and he couldn't help but ask: "Do I really owe you?"