Sang Li slowly stretched out his hand, the boy quickly held her hand, then pulled her up, stood up, the boy held her arm, and the other hand wanted to help her wipe the dust off her face, but there was also dust on his hands, and he paused slightly, and stopped in mid-air.

"Sister Sang, here you go!" Lian Yiwan had already arrived at the side and handed over a white handkerchief.

Sang Li took it and said thank you, and the young man next to him pursed his lips and put down his hand.

"Thank you too." Sang Li looked at the boy and smiled gently.

The light in the young man's eyes slowly warmed up again, and he said gently: "Ah Li is fine." ”

"Have you broken through the Grandmaster?" Qi Lao looked shocked.

The people of the protagonist group all followed behind Qi Lao.

Sang Li wiped his face and said slowly: "It should be." ”

Qi Lao looked at Sang Li with a complicated face, and Lian Yixuan and Bai Xian looked at her with adoring eyes.

Wen Ruqing also came over, and with everyone from the medicine gate, the young man looked at her with admiration and congratulated: "Congratulations to Miss Sang for breaking through the grandmaster." ”

Luo Muqing's eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe it, but she felt reasonable, if a woman didn't have such a high alchemist level, how could she refine Huanyan Dan and maintain such a young appearance?

"This is an upgraded version of the Qingling Pill." Sang Li handed it over to the young man, "It's good to put it in the porridge tomorrow, but the regeneration of rotten flesh requires the Muscle Pill, so I'll trouble you." ”

Wen Ruqing was stunned and said, "Okay." ”

If Wen Ruqing had been puzzled before, how could she be sure that this elixir would be able to cure the disease, but now that Sang Li had been promoted to the rank of grandmaster, he felt that there was nothing more convincing than this.

So at this moment, without any hesitation, he said: "I will tell everyone that this elixir is made by Miss Sang." ”

Sang Li doesn't want to be famous, but it's difficult not to be famous, so the thick thunder must have alarmed the people on the mainland, so he simply became famous.

There is also an alchemy master in the medicine gate, but he has been traveling all over the world and his whereabouts are uncertain.

Sang Li felt that the thunder and lightning in the middle of the night had woken everyone up, and he felt embarrassed.

"Let's go back and rest." Sang Li said to everyone.

Ling Fangyun was even more shocked, and pursed his lips, this is really surprising, Grandmaster, all alchemists have a height that is difficult to reach in their lifetime, why did women reach it so easily.

The experience of Sangli alchemy is: if you refine more, you can still refine it.

Everyone dispersed, and Sang Li found an empty room to continue to cultivate.

The boy wanted to say something, but the woman left quickly, and as if she didn't care about anyone, a sword shadow disappeared.

He was ignored again.

Everyone could ignore him, but she couldn't.

The boy pursed his lips, his pupils tumbling like a whirlpool.

The boy left, dressed in white, but misty in the dark blue night.

Castle Lord's Mansion.

Qin Plunder appeared in the silent City Lord's Mansion in white.

The young man's posture was as tall as a green pine, his white clothes were outstanding, and his black hair and white clothes were covered with a layer of cold moonlight, soaked in coldness.

After a while, a dark shadow fell to the ground, wrapped around a cloud of black mist, the black fog gradually dissipated, it was a man in black armor, the man's face was wrapped in black cloth and only revealed a pair of cold eyes, the face was expressionless and could even be said to be numb, the heart on the left side of the man's right palm was just about to salute, and a gust of wind cut it.

The young man's white clothes swept through the wind, and the cold hand grabbed the man's neck very quickly, and slowly tightened it, and the young man's red lips moved slightly: "Fool, you dare to move so big." ”

The man's only exposed eyes moved slightly, and as the young man's constricted palms tightened, the man's eyes became more and more painful.

“…… The Demon Lord said you, if you don't hurry up, he'll come by himself. The man's voice was hoarse, and there was a long shortness of breath in pain.

The demon soldiers under the demon realm cannot resist any decision of their superiors, and the demon lord he is loyal to, even if they let them die, they will not hesitate to die.

This is the highest diehards of the Demon Soldiers.

"Yes, you are the Demon Lord's subordinate." The boy tilted his head, "That's a lot of things." ”

The young man's fingers slowly drilled out a black line that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and instantly it was like a sharp blade, wrapping around the man's whole body, and the young man's cold finger bone hand gently pulled the black line.

The man struggled and said, "Even if you kill me, the demon lord will send someone over again!" ”

"Heh~" The temperature at the bottom of the young man's eyes was scattered and cold.

In an instant, the pieces exploded like raindrops with blood, and with the cold moonlight, the blood splashed on the young man's cold cheeks, splashed on his white clothes, like red flowers blooming one after another, obviously white, but like demons.

The boy took out a porcelain bottle, and the liquid dripped down, gradually melting all traces on the ground.

The city lord, who was supposed to be lying on the bed, was standing at the door at this time, watching this scene with trembling legs.

The young man gently raised his eyes and looked over, and the city lord retreated directly in fright.

Under the moonlight, the young man in white clothes is better than snow, his amber eyes are clear and clear, and his eyebrows and eyes are beautiful, like a bright spring color.

It's obviously good-looking, but the man saw him kill a demon soldier alive!

He was actually the first person to be infected with corpse poison, and he was able to survive because of the previous demon soldier who gave him a life, and he also promised to serve the demon soldier.

And the adult that the demon soldier said was the young man in front of him, who was actually hidden among the people who had changed thousands of opportunities!

The hem of the young man's white clothes moved slowly, and the golden silk white boots stepped towards the man.

"Master Soldier!" The city lord knelt down tremblingly, his legs were still covered with rotten flesh, but he could kneel down with strength, and said in fear and anxiety, "I swear to serve the military master!" ”

The young man's golden-silk white boots stopped under his eyes.

"Heh~" breathed out a soft cold smile.

……

In the middle of the night, the boy swept back to the garrison of the officers and soldiers.

Sang Li on the roof had his eyes closed, raising his eyebrows to look at the young man who came back covered in blood.

The young man seemed to feel something, and looked up, but he only saw a cold crescent moon and a roof covered with clear light.

Sang Li quickly left the first second that the boy looked at him.

Sang Li also put a trace of tracking aura on the young man's body.

Before the boy said he liked her, Sang Li secretly let her go, even if the boy said that he liked her now, Sang Li didn't dare to let down his vigilance.

The boy became a demon, why did he go to the City Lord's Mansion, the corpse poison has something to do with the demons, or rather, this corpse poison has something to do with the boys, and the demons want to do it against the Fire Continent first.

But in the book she wrote, it was clear that she had done it first on the Earth Continent, and all the practices were different from what she wrote.

So the plot is really just for reference.

What is the young man doing, Sang Li frowned, she had to check it slowly.

The next day, Wen Ruqing put the upgraded version of the pill into the porridge and boiled it, and the muscle-building pill was distributed to those who were already like carrion.

Officers and soldiers carried large vats of porridge and distributed it to everyone who was sick, whether it was a beggar or a rich person.

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