Little six-rank alchemist?

Rong Yin laughed angrily, "I have been reincarnated in the world for thousands of years, and I haven't known about the world for a long time, so I don't know when the six-grade alchemist is no longer worth mentioning?" ”

Zhao Fushuang raised his eyebrows: "After living for more than 5,000 years, is it very proud to become a six-grade alchemist at the beginning?" ”

"My senior brother's body is bamboo, he is afraid of fire by nature, and it is already a miracle to have the power of today's six-grade alchemy, when will you be humiliated by a woman?"

Zhao Fushuang didn't reason with her about this, "Since you know it so well, you don't need me to say more, what is at most two lives, in fact, you know very well in your heart, he is just comforting you to suffer for a few more years." ”

"You, if you really love your senior brother, and no longer involve your senior brother to exhaust your cultivation again and again in order to cross you into reincarnation, you go out now, go to Chiyan Purgatory, jump in, you will never have to suffer this again, and you can also save your senior brother from fire and water."

Hearing this, Rong Yin's eyes dyed with anger lost their luster in an instant, and she couldn't say a word again.

Tears rolled down her thin cheeks uncontrollably, and her increasingly suffocated head and wavering mind made her worse than dead!

What else did Zhao Fushuang have to say, Yi Huang looked expressionless, and said two words: "Get out!" ”

Zhao Fushuang was unmoved, and his hoarse and old voice snorted twice: "This is angry?" ”

Where is this?

When she was in pain in front of him, he sat much more steadily than her, couldn't he bear such a few words?

Yi Huang didn't want to listen to her nonsense anymore, the mana of his palm sucked the person over, clasped Zhao Fu's shoulders with his five fingers, and easily threw the person out of the window.

Zhao Fushuang's current body, where can it withstand any wind and grass.

Yi Huang's throw, Zhao Fushuang smashed through the window and fell to the ground, directly going to her half life.

Almost the moment he fell to the ground, he fainted!

Before she fell unconscious, she still threw out the Mi Mantra Pill that drained her blood.

The Mimantra Pill was scattered to the ground, emitting a colorful light.

Yi Huang's pupils shrank in the room.

looked at the pill beside Zhao Fushuang.

Rong Yin said in despair: "Senior brother, forget it, give me relief, I don't want to watch you exhaust your cultivation again and again in order to send me into reincarnation, and I don't want to watch you be trapped by me forever without liberation." ”

Rong Yin didn't hear what Yi Huang said, he only had the Mi Mantra Pill in his eyes.

He walked out of the room, stayed at a distance of three feet from Zhao Fushuang, and finally determined that the pill that fell on the ground was indeed the mantra pill that he had been looking for for thousands of years but could not find!

Yi Huang's cold eyes looked at Zhao Fushuang.

The old woman wasn't all right.

He has obtained the Arctic Cinnabar that is not afraid of high temperatures, and refining the Dan furnace is just around the corner.

He is not a sixth-grade alchemist now, but a seventh-rank alchemist!

Before Senior Brother Bai ascended, he also recorded in detail the key to refining the Mimantra Pill.

In another two hundred years, he was sure that he would succeed in refining the Mimantra Pill.

However, he lacks a 10,000-year-old heavy building and a thousand-year-old clematis.

Instead of gambling, the Mi Mantra Pill in front of him now can quickly relieve Rong Yin's pain.

It's just that even if he doesn't often interact with the world, he knows that this old woman is difficult, and this Mi Mantra Pill is not easy to take.

After a moment of silence, his eyes inadvertently fixed on the bamboo leaf bracelet on Zhao Fushuang's exposed wrist.

The bracelet is made of a green bamboo leaf, and there is no artificial interface between the tail and the tip of the leaf, as if it is bound by an invisible force.

The veins of bamboo leaves are clear, wide and narrow, crystal clear, light and soft, but restrained and bright, as if containing infinite vitality.

The bracelet was tight and narrow, and seemed to be a natural fit for a thin old woman.

Yi Huang's eyes stared at the bamboo leaf space bracelet slightly.

After pondering for a long time, the mana in his palm still warmed Zhao Fushuang's body.

Almost after the mana touched Zhao Fushuang's body, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

This old woman does not have a trace of spiritual power fluctuations in her body, she is old and decaying, and she is indeed a mortal.

And with her current condition, if it weren't for the physical strength pill in her body, she would not have the strength to appear here.

Under the pranayama of mana, Zhao Fushuang woke up leisurely.

"Huh!" After seeing Yi Huang, who was standing a foot away from her and channeling mana to her to warm her meridians, she suddenly laughed, and her rough voice was indescribably weird and ugly.

Yi Huang: "......."

There are many strange people in the world, especially this old woman!

Rong Yin stumbled out holding his aching head, "Senior brother, what are you doing?" ”

Yi Huang took the mana in his palm, and condescended to the point without expression: "What do you want?" ”

Zhao Fushuang stretched out his hand with great difficulty, and held the Mi Mantra Pill into the palm of his hand, and his gong-like voice was full of life and death: "Don't want anything!" ”

Yi Huang, "Dare to ask, but you take this mantra pill by yourself?" ”

"Don't you know if I need it?" If she used it, would she have appeared here with this elixir all the way?

Knowingly, how hypocritical!

Yi Huang's eyes were dark.

She came here with a breath of free breath, naturally it was impossible not to have a plan.

I'm afraid that she wants to wait for Rongyin to be dying, so that she can put forward conditions in exchange for more benefits.

It may also ...... She just likes to see Rong Yin embarrassed with him!

In her previous style, it is very likely to be the latter!

If this is the case, she takes the suffering of others as fun, and she occupies nine layers of despicability in the world!

Zhao Fushuang sneered, where is this, why does she look like she is heinous?!

"You can also kill people and take Danna, when you are dying, you know that the mountain master of Mayfly Mountain is just a hypocrite, and my Zhao Fushuang will not be in vain."

Yi Huang's expression was calm, and he no longer talked to Zhao Fushuang, turned around and helped Rong Yin back to the room.

Rong Yin also understood, "Senior brother, is it really an antidote in her hand?" ”

Yi Huang groaned, "Nine times out of ten. ”

Rong Yin was both happy and sad, "However, with this old woman's style, this elixir may not be easy to obtain, Rong Yin can die, but he must not insult his senior brother." ”

Yi Huang was determined: "It's okay, since she is here, she won't have no plans." ”

The curse on Rong Yin's body became more and more severe, the skin on his body began to blacken, his throat was bound, and every breath was extremely painful.

Knowing that there is an antidote, and knowing that this antidote is not so easy to get, the more painful she is, the more proud the one outside may be, so no matter how painful Rong Yin is, she no longer moans, and only endures it desperately.

Zhao Fushuang couldn't see Rong Yin's pain, and he couldn't see Yi Huang in a dilemma, so it was boring.

She walked into the house on crutches a little boringly, "It is worthy of the people sent by Yunding, they are all first-class hypocrisy!" ”

Seeing her come in, Rong Yin struggled to protect his dignity and said, "My Yunding faction will never promise the impossible in order to survive, you go!" ”

Yes, how noble they are!

For the sake of the so-called principle justice, you can ignore the life and death of others, and even your own life and death.

Actually, it's just stupid!

What to do, the more these sanctimonious people want to behave righteously, the more she wants to tear the veil of hypocrisy on their faces.

Zhao Wushuang played with the pill in his hand, and suddenly used all his strength to throw the pill out of the window and out of the courtyard.

Just when the pill was in the air, seven or eight figures suddenly burst out from outside, all rushing towards the Curse Pill.

The demonic energy on these seven or eight figures is difficult to hide, and they are the people of the demon clan who have been ambushing around.

It is not easy for the people of the demon race to break through the blockade and enter the land where the human race lives.

Moreover, the more powerful the demon clan is, the more unable it is to break through the blockade.

Therefore, the cultivation of the demon people who can come over will not be too high, and they can only assassinate Yi Huang after Yi Huang saves Rong Yin's cultivation and loses it.

At this moment, there was actually a Mi Mantra Pill appearing, if there was a chance, they would naturally fight to the death and not let the Mi Mantra Dan fall into the hands of Yi Huang.