There were disturbances in the field, and a great drama of humanity was staged, and Zhu Dahuapan sat down and waited for the elixir to be baked.

The heart ape is uncontrollable, the voice and color are hooked, and I want to see the excitement together.

But I am afraid of distraction, the consequences are not satisfactory, who knows if the system card can be 100% successful.

The last time the alchemy hung up, the value of food and clothing in a hundred years was depreciated to eight hundred copper coins, and the experience was only half of it, not to mention, and it was warned by the system.

Alchemy is a game of burning money, and as a poor monk, it is rare to have the opportunity to do alchemy, and the other party has enough money and materials, so he can't live up to their expectations.

It doesn't matter if it's just lively, there is such a good show in this world every day.

Zhu Dahua ran the aura in his body, blocked his voice, and was extremely relieved in the small world.

Knowing the clouds and mist churning in the sea, "Qi Practice: From Entry to Slamming the Door" presents the appearance of the Dan furnace in front of it, and a few strokes of smoke are all alive.

The ink on the book is ink-like gold, from black to white, with a large variation of yellow in the middle.

The furnace pill rotated, there were ten of them, and only one could be practiced last time.

The fragrance of medicine was permeated, the Taoist priest looked intoxicated, and nodded in agreement, this person looks unreliable but has real skills, the quality of this Dan is worth looking forward to, and he is busy sending Dao Tong to the county office.

A sudden disturbance arose in the crowd, and a group of Uighur soldiers swaggered in, led by a young woman, who was overwhelmed.

The little general saw the dust shining in the sun, and the hot-blooded man was fascinated by licking the enemy country, and was angry, his shoulder was pressed with one hand, and Zhu Shiwu shook his head.

"If you do that, I'll kill you."

Zhu Shiwu shrunk his shoulders, his face was full of fear, and the smile in his eyes was about to overflow gently.

Seeing this, the Uighur woman's eyes darkened, and she raised her hand at will, and a blue butterfly the size of a fingernail fluttered away.

At this time, the little general still stood out, waved his spear, and said,

"Go back, or die here."

"'Red face drunk' doesn't work for women, but it doesn't need to be effective for women.

The little general alone can beat these thousands of samurai? ”

The Uighur woman smiled, and everyone who was fascinated looked at the little general, his eyes fierce and threatening, and the weapon in his hand was silver and snowy.

The legendary 'red face drunk' was made by a genius pharmacist hundreds of years ago, and those who were seriously poisoned could die happily for a beautiful woman, and the rejuvenation of the country a hundred years ago was destroyed here.

But that was just a palace secret, and when I saw it this time, the power should not be underestimated.

The little general stabbed out, "How difficult is it to kill you within ten steps." I don't say my words a second time. ”

The tip of the spear stopped an inch in front of the Uighur woman's throat, and the energy was thrown from the back of her neck, causing blood to stagnate and chill all over her body.

She really dared.

"Little general, why is this so, war is a matter between countries, and the people still have to beg each other for a living during the truce.

I didn't want to cause trouble, I just came to buy something and was attracted by the excitement.

Why did you drive me away? ”

The Uighur woman's long words are so charming that everyone looks to her.

Seeing such a scene, but there was no injury incident, the little general had nothing to say, put away his gun and paused, and threatened, "I will keep an eye on you." ”

The pressure makes people dare not act rashly, and it can protect innocent people to some extent.

The Uighur woman smiled, "Thank you for your understanding, little general. ”

"The elixir looks like it's about to be baked." As soon as Zhu Shiwu's words fell, a burst of light erupted from the Dan furnace, and the lid was blown up.

Ten pills rose to the sky, and the sky showed a picture-like immortal mountain treasure hall.

The fragrance of medicine woke up the people in the dream, and everyone stared up with wide eyes, until the fairyland was ethereal, and the lingering rhyme still lingered.

Zhu Dahua stretched out his hands, and ten pills were suspended above his palms.

"Put it away quickly, don't delay and damage the potion."

The Taoist priest sent the Taoist boy to fetch the jade bottle, but the pill did not enter the bottle, as if it had life.

With the ups and downs of breathing, the quality of the pill is constantly declining, if it is not put away and preserved, it can fall from the sky to the underworld in a moment.

In the long and anxious winter, I sweated hotly, scratched my ears and cheeks, and lost my dignity.

"Put them away."

Zhu Dahua shook her head.

It's not that there are no jade bottles, but those who have already filled the pills, the Spiritual Qi Pill, are not willing to let go of the bottles, let alone these mud pills.

Holding the pill and moving to the wounded soldier, the latter peeled half of the orange in his hand, and moved back to not know what Zhu Dahua was going to do.

"This is the pill I promised the little general to refine for you, just eat it, if you don't eat it, the medicinal power will be dispersed in a while."

The wounded soldiers were all cronies of the little general, and they looked at the little general at a loss.

The little general took a deep breath, "You guys eat it." ”

The Taoist chief walked around, racking his brains, and there was no way to keep the elixir.

"Wait." The Uighur woman took two steps forward when she was stopped by the body of the spear and said with a smile,

"I'm not interested in pills, the little girl is not small, would you like to join the elixir?"

"Poaching people in front of the general, you may have lived enough." The little general was full of murderous energy.

"Do you eat or not, if you don't eat it, I'll feed it to the dogs."

After Zhu Dahua said this, one of the wounded soldiers took one, and then looked at the little general, and after getting permission, he was about to eat it, but the pill flew out of his hand.

Ten pills flew into the jade bottle one after another, holding the plug in his hands, and sealing the spirit rune.

The person who came was plain white, and the hat and gauze curtain were covered layer by layer, and his appearance was not seen, and he stood out among the people in cloth clothes, and his temperament was outstanding.

Behind that was a top-notch, pretty face, similar to the man behind her.

"Under the White Egret, this is the leader of the White Spirit Sect."

The whole living Jade Tree Lingfeng of the White Egret, coupled with the heroic deeds of killing the living Yama King Zou Jiutian, has long been famous in the Heavenly City.

One of the people took out ten dollars to buy the small comparison, and his smile gradually distorted.

The Uighur woman's 'drunken red dust' was completely ineffective, and the people enthusiastically embraced the egret as if they were chasing stars.

The egret enjoyed this very much, Bai Xiaomei coughed, and the egret remembered what to do, and hugged her fist towards Zhu Dahua,

"Miss Zhu, I haven't seen you for a long time, the pill is the main sect, and I hope to show you a face."

"Give it back."

"Do you want to go against the White Spirit Sect?"

Bai Xiaomei said, "Five thousand taels of gold, it's feasible to give face." ”

As soon as these words came out, the four shook up.

With such a huge amount of money, the ranger egret joined, which shows that this sect is extraordinary, and someone immediately recommended himself to join the sect.

At one time, there were many converts.

"10,000 taels of gold, I want the elixir." The Uighur woman smiled lightly.

At this time, the officials entered and separated the fanatical people.

He Xianling was dressed in an official uniform, and when he saw the token of the Lingdantai, his brain was buzzing, and he bowed.

"Fifteen thousand taels of gold." Bai Xiaomei said lightly, causing another burst of snorting and gasping.

The Uighur woman smiled softly, "Twenty thousand taels of gold." ”

Egret was shocked: Are women so rich now?

"Thirty thousand taels of gold."

"Sixty thousand taels of gold."

"One hundred thousand taels of gold."

"110,000 taels of gold."

The little general's eyelids jumped, and he stiffened his neck to face Zhu Dahua, who looked indifferent, and was even eating cakes.