Mang Biao and his party are quite powerful, and their flight speed is extremely fast.

Volleying in the sky, shuttling between the clouds and mist, the heavens and the earth change extremely fast.

After a short time, they came thousands of miles away.

At this moment, Mang Biao stopped in the air, pushed aside the clouds and mist in front of him, looked down, and laughed: "Haha, brother, there is Black Wind Island below, and this will be your home in the future." ”

Yang Ji followed his gaze and saw a picturesque island, with undulating mountains, lush forests, mountains and seas, beautiful scenery, and indeed a good treasure land.

"Let's go, let's go down." Mang Biao smiled heartily, grabbed Yang Ji's shoulders and escaped into the main hall on the island.

"Serve wine, set up a banquet, and welcome the second island master!" Mang Biao shouted, and the sound resounded throughout the entire hall.

"Second Island Master?" The monks in the main hall who had never seen Yang Ji suddenly whispered, looked at him curiously, and then took the order and began to get busy.

Until nightfall, the Black Wind Hall was already full of long tables, and everyone gathered, with spirit fruits, meat, and wine.

There are even eight female friars dancing in the sky beyond the main hall.

In the moonlight, they looked like fairies.

The dancing posture is light and the skirt is fluttering, the beads are rotating and the stars are shaking, graceful and enchanting, like an ethereal orchid.

The long yarn is swaying, the dancing posture is wonderful, and the color is really exciting.

The woman who led the dance was even more beautiful, with a smile that was heartwarming, pure and royal, like a boneless body, tactful and soft.

As soon as the sky danced, she stepped on the breeze again, slowly flew into the hall, smiled at Yang Jiyan, and the dancing white gauze in her hand slapped out to him, gently covering his face.

Between breaths, Yang Ji only felt a faint fragrance in his nose, which rushed straight to the Tianling Gai, which immediately made his blood flow out.

Just as he was in a blur, the white gauze slowly pulled off, and a stunningly beautiful face had come to his eyes with a charming smile.

The tips of their noses were less than half an inch apart, and their breathing could be heard.

The bewitching red lips, the white skin, and the pure and lustful eyes are all too tempting.

Without waiting for a closer look, the woman touched it, and with a light smile, she turned around and flew away, leaving a beautiful and mysterious back to lead people to reverie.

"Who is she?" Yang Ji touched the lingering fragrance on the tip of his nose and asked curiously.

But he found that everyone in the hall, including Mang Biao, who was sitting on the side, was staring at the back that had just flown out with Ximenqing's unique smile, and there was a big [color] word on the top of his head.

Yang Ji glanced at them with disdain, and Mang Biao's next words made him feel even more disdainful in his heart.

"Ahem, she, but the Oiran of Hundred Flowers Island, the flower language fairy, invited her to come over and dance for my brother to catch the wind, I spent a lot of money. Brother, just take a look, but don't think about anything else. Mang Biao grinned at Yang Ji.

Hearing this, Yang Ji couldn't help but glance at him quietly, the desire in his heart was almost dazzling, and he said that he didn't want to think about it.

Although the woman is beautiful, for him Yang Ji, it is just an obstacle on the road to becoming an immortal.

If you become an immortal and live forever, you can consider finding a few fairies to play, the fairies in the sky, it is estimated that the posture is better and the body is softer.

Just when Yang Ji was thinking like this, the reckless man suddenly grabbed his shoulder, raised his glass and shouted to the people below:

"The person next to me will be the second island master of our Black Wind Island in the future. Come, call the second island master. ”

"Huh? Are you all dumb? My brother is an alchemy master, if you don't respect him, you won't be able to get the pill in the future. ”

Seeing that everyone was silent, Mang Biao immediately shouted.

"Alchemy Master?" Everyone was startled, and their frowning brows were immediately soothed, revealing a look of surprise.

"Come, all raise a glass and salute the second island master." Mang Biao shouted.

"To the second island master!" Everyone raised their glasses, shouted, and toasted Yang Ji.

Yang Ji, who was sitting at the top, couldn't help but be a little depressed, this reckless biao was really hard and soft, and he was put on the shelf.

Want to learn from Zhang Fei and lower his face?

But at this moment, everyone raised their glasses, and he had no choice but to raise his wine glass, and smiled quietly: "Brothers, you are polite." ”

"Come, drink this glass of wine, and the second island master will be his own family in the future." Mang Biao laughed loudly and drank it all first.

Everyone raised their glasses and looked at Yang Ji at this moment, and Yang Ji had no choice but to drink it with his head down.

"Haha, good!" Mang Biao saw that everyone drank the wine, so he said, "Tonight, everyone drinks a lot, eats meat, and rests when you get drunk." ”

Mang Biao said twice, then lowered his voice, and looked sideways at Yang Ji and said:

"Brother, since I heard from the Golden Abacus that your alchemy skills are more powerful than Chang Yuan, my admiration for my brother is like a surging sea, I really want to meet you immediately and have a good time."

"No, I'll take someone there today, and I'll personally go to greet my brother."

"Ahem, I'm a rough person, I've been in a gang since I was a child, and I didn't have any immortal spirit after I set foot in practice.

"This cup, I respect my brother, I did it, if my brother is not strong enough to drink, you can do it at will."

Mang Biao raised a glass of wine and immediately took a sip.

Yang Ji had no choice but to raise his glass and take a look.

Mang Biao was extremely enthusiastic, devoted himself to his thoughts, cup after cup, until he was drunk in the middle of the night, then he lowered his voice and said to Yang Ji: "Brother, you said before that I was about to go crazy? Is it that serious? ”

"As a Jindan real person, you must know your own situation better than me, the demonic energy is corroded, and it is difficult to return, you should understand the consequences." Yang Ji said flatly.

The more plain his tone, the more he made Mang Biao's heart solemn, and said, "Is there a way to solve it?" ”

"Cultivation is a big deal, if something goes wrong, you must not be able to sit still, you should find someone to see it, right?" Yang Ji looked at him.

"I have secretly found several medical masters, and I have also found many alchemy masters, and they say that the true qi in my body is too mixed, and the demonic qi is too strong, and there are only three ways to solve it."

"The first method is to disperse and cultivate to rebuild, but this, how can it, isn't this self-digging foundation?"

"The second method is to refine the true qi, refining the demon qi little by little, this method seems to be feasible, but the exercises I practice do not have such an ability, and I can't refine the demon qi that is almost fused with the true qi, and I am about to become a half-demon."

"The third way is to ask the alchemy master to refine the demon pill, but this demon pill material is difficult to find, I haven't found it so far, and the alchemy master doesn't throw my face, it's really difficult."

Mang Biao looked embarrassed, frowned deeply, and had no choice but to look at Yang Ji and pleaded, "Brother, you said that you have a way, and please help me, my brother is grateful." ”

"There is a way, but ......" Yang Ji glanced at Mang Biao, he really didn't want to be cheap.

Because the solution is to use the demon qi in his body as a medicine guide, merge it with the essence of the demon grass, and refine the alternative demon yuan pill.

Such operations could not only erase the demonic energy in his body, but also allow his cultivation to go further.

The obstacle to this is the strong true qi in Mang Biao's body.

The true qi in Jindan Zhenren's body is the essence obtained by the spiritual power after countless times of purification and crystallization, and each wisp is compressed with infinite cultivation, and every wisp of true qi can be turned into a pool of spiritual sea.

If you want to refine this wisps by strand by alchemy, I don't know how long it will take, it is too time-consuming and labor-intensive.

It's not that those alchemy masters haven't thought of such a method, it's just that it's too difficult.

It takes a lot of effort to refine a furnace of Demon Yuan Dan, so let alone refining and purifying all the true qi in Jindan Zhenren's body.

If it is not a loved one, who will?

Those alchemy masters were not stupid, and they knew that it was impossible, so they didn't say such a way.

And Yang Ji is different, with the golden finger, his alchemy technique is almost superb, refining the Demon Yuan Pill is equivalent to the mass production of the assembly line, not only will there be no mistakes, but the speed is also extremely fast.

However, Yang Ji would not be stupid enough to say that his alchemy technique had reached this point.

At the moment, he only vaguely said the general method to Mang Biao, and did not explicitly say that it was an alternative method for refining the Demon Yuan Dan, the more mysterious it was, the better.

He didn't want Mang Biao to get better so quickly, but he had to give him some sweetness to ensure his safety.

When Mang Biao heard that there was really a way, he was overjoyed.

Yang Ji saw his expression, struck while the iron was hot, and said that he would treat him once.

When Mang Biao heard this, he immediately hurriedly pulled him into the secret room behind the main hall.

Yang Ji asked him to bring out a wisp of true qi, and began to refine the alternative Demon Yuan Dan to purify his true qi in a variety of ways.

A full day passed, and Yang Ji was also sweating profusely, and his face was pale to complete the first treatment.

Of course, this is all what he pretended to show Mang Biao.

Mang Biao looked at the purified wisp of true qi in his body at this moment, and he was really pleasantly surprised.

grabbed Yang Ji at the moment is grateful, and personally wiped the hot sweat from his forehead.

Yang Ji glanced at him, quietly opened his palm, and said, "Treating your illness requires a large amount of demon grass. ”

"How much of the demon grass is needed to cure my condition?" Mang Biao was stunned when he heard this, suddenly slapped his forehead, and his eyes lit up and said, "Yes, the demon grass can dissolve the demon qi, brother, this is the method you used just now?" ”

"Don't worry about the demon grass, brother, brother will look for it." Mang Biao patted his chest and said.

"This treatment method is particularly mind-consuming, once a month, during this period, you can no longer take inferior Demon Yuan Pill." Yang Ji raised his eyes and said.

"This dude knows." Mang Biao nodded excitedly, and then politely wiped Yang Ji's forehead with a handkerchief.

"In this case, then you can prepare the demon grass, the larger the amount, the better, and the higher the vintage, the better." Yang Ji took his hand away, his expression flashed slightly, and he said like this.

"Good, good!" Reckless Biao is full of answers.

Yang Ji hummed lightly, which was to appease Mang Biao.

(It's a chapter today.,The plot that was done before was overturned.,It's been re-combed.,Tomorrow will be more exciting.) ）