Ren Jingsheng and Shen Jingkun returned to Guiyi Mountain in embarrassment.

Pang Qiushui was very angry when he saw that the disciples had gone and never returned, so he asked, "Is the strength of the Shidao Sect very strong?"

Ren Jingsheng shook his head, "Master, there are only more than 100 people in the Shidao Sect, and after this battle, there are less than 80 people. ”

"Then why are you so embarrassed, aren't the two of you joining forces to be Li Shihe's opponent. Pang Qiushui asked angrily, "You have been practicing so hard for so long, you can't even deal with a single Li Shihe." ”

"Master, it's not like this, we met Dou Jingpeng in Beicang Mountain, and the two of them are together, and they can't be underestimated. Shen Jingkun said, "Master, if you have the courage to say a word, the two of them will join forces, and they are not far from Master." ”

Pang Qiushui was very happy when he heard that there were less than eighty disciples of the Shidao Sect, but now he heard that the two joined forces, and the power was huge, and they were angry.

"Bastard, Master's martial arts are comparable to them!" Pang Qiushui said angrily.

"Yes, yes, yes! Master is right, the old man's martial arts are world-renowned, and there is no opponent in the rivers and lakes, even if the immeasurable patriarch comes, he will be afraid of three points. Shen Jingkun said.

After Pang Qiushui heard this, he laughed.

"Qiushui, what are you so happy about?" Yan Huisheng slowly walked in from outside the hall.

"Hello teacher!" Ren Jingsheng and Shen Jingkun bowed their heads one after another.

"You two go down first, if there is something, the master will pass you on. Pang Qiushui said.

The two clenched their fists, took a few steps back, and strode away.

"Since Wen Jun's death, I have rarely seen you really happy, and then Ran Yu'er and Pang Qiongcang came to Guiyi Mountain, and your smile gradually increased. Yan Huisheng said.

Of course, Pang Qiushui would not tell his wife about Dou Jingpeng, if Yan Huisheng knew that he was secretly dealing with Dou Jingpeng, Yan Huisheng would definitely stop it.

"Master!" a little boy ran in from the outside again, none other than Pang Qiongcang.

Pang Qiongcang gasped, he ran all the way from the right cold gate, and he did consume some physical strength, "Master, the alchemy room is on fire, and the alchemist grandpa almost burned to death in the room." ”

"Firmament, don't worry, you say slowly, how is the alchemist now?" In fact, what Pang Qiushui was worried about was not the comfort of the alchemist, the alchemist was now smelting the pill and becoming more and more refined, and Pang Qiushui needed the supplement of the pill almost every day to improve his strength.

Just when he was glad that he hadn't killed the alchemist in the first place, this kind of thing happened again.

"The alchemist grandfather escaped from the alchemy room, and the burning of the alchemy room was due to ...... Caused by the explosion, the alchemist grandfather said, 'Many excellent pills have been burned'! It seems that many alchemy plants are planted...... It's also burned out, so Master, go over and take a look. Pang Qiongcang said.

"It's really a blessing and a curse, okay, Master, it's over. Pang Qiushui put on his coat, walked out of the room, and rushed to the alchemy room with Pang Qiongcang, leaving only Yan Huisheng alone, Yan Huisheng likes female celebrities and is not interested in martial arts.

Therefore, she is not interested in pills, although she knows that some pills can prolong life, and she never takes them, but her only regret is that she has not had a child yet, even if it is a girl, but now she no longer has the luxury of expecting it, after all, she is in her fifties.

Pang Qiushui walked quickly, Pang Qiongcang trot, and in the time of half a cup of tea, the two came to the alchemy room.

At this time, the alchemist's face was full of filth, black and bright, like a play that had just put on makeup and was ready to sing.

Many people are using water to extinguish the fire, but the fire is so strong that despite the constant watering of the people, it will only increase.

"Alchemist, what the hell is going on?" Pang Qiushui's martial arts need the help of the pill very much, and he will soon break through the two to three, but the pill is destroyed, and his wish will be in vain.

Returning to the sword technique is the supreme mastery, and practicing this sword technique can be started from three aspects, one is to have a high level of understanding and practice hard, the second is to use a sword with unusual power, and the third is to keep taking pills to improve one's cultivation.

Pang Qiushui has almost all three things, even if he doesn't have the first aspect, he also accounts for two, so Pang Qiushui's swordsmanship will be a thousand miles a day, but now that the pill is destroyed, the progress of his martial arts will be much slower, and the problem that could have been solved in a few months may now be delayed to a few years.

So Pang Qiushui regretted at the same time, he was very angry, angry that the alchemist could be so careless, he was a veteran of alchemy, since Pang Qiushui came to Guiyi Mountain, he had not missed a hand, but at the most critical time, there was an explosion.

"Master, although the pills and grass plants were destroyed, when I came out, I found that the alchemy furnace was not damaged, and the alchemy furnace would not be burned, and when everyone put out the fire, I will see what else is available inside, and I must minimize the loss. The alchemist said.

In fact, the reason why the alchemist had an accident was also for a reason, he wanted to refine a more powerful elixir and help Pang Qiushui practice the Guiyi Sword Technique as soon as possible, but this kind of elixir he had never refined, so he missed.

"Call people quickly, these people are not enough, call all the disciples of the three sects, including all the miscellaneous servants. Pang Qiushui almost lost his composure, because his martial arts would soon be able to reach a higher level, and now all his wishes were in vain.

Seeing that Pang Qiushui was angry, the alchemist felt uncomfortable, so he comforted: "Master, you calm down first, many pills are refined by furnace fire, although there is a fire now, there should still be some pills left." ”

Hearing the alchemist say this, Pang Qiushui was a lot quieter, what the alchemist said was very right, the pill was originally tempered in the fire, but now it is just burning again, and there must be a remnant.

Originally, Pang Qiushui planned to have a duel with Qiu Yuanchen, a master of the Western Regions, in Xiping three months later, and the battle book had already been written, but it was not sent out for the time being, and now he could only postpone the plan, because in three months, Pang Qiushui was not sure that he would be able to improve the unified sword technique to two to three.

There is great strength in numbers, and no matter how powerful the fire is, it cannot suppress the infinite water and keep watering.

The fire was extinguished, and the alchemist was the first to rush in, and he wanted to minimize the damage, he kept peeling off the burning residue with his hands, occasionally using his feet to test whether there were any round and hard objects.

In fact, the alchemist did this, just with a fluke mentality, even if the pill was not afraid of fire, but the burning time was not right, almost every pill had its own refining time, not more or less than a moment.

"Let's look for it together, if you find the elixir, half of it will be your own!" Pang Qiushui commanded.

Although the time refining of the pill is wrong, after all, it is refined from precious plants, so it will retain one or two percent of the original potency.

Everyone no longer dislikes the ashes on the ground, and they keep picking them up with their hands, and their foot strength is not easy to control, so not many people test with their feet.

After half a day's hard work, many disciples have gained.

The alchemist advised Pang Qiushui and said: "Master, it's better to be lacking than overuse, you don't want to eat these pills anymore, give them to your disciples, and when the alchemy room is repaired, I will hurry up and replenish the pills in the shortest time." ”

There is no way, Pang Qiushui nodded, these pills have been damaged, and the effect is probably only one.

The disciples rarely had the opportunity to enjoy the pill except for taking the pill when they were seriously injured, and now they were a little hungry and didn't choose to eat, so they wiped the pill in their hands with their sleeves, and then chewed and swallowed it.

The pills were of different sizes, colors, and weights, and the disciples exchanged the pills with each other when they picked up too many repetitions, and they didn't know what the use of each pill was, so they kept asking the alchemists.

The alchemist kept answering them.

"The repair of the house was left to the handymen. Pang Qiushui left a sentence and left.

The disciples ate in a mess, and their lips were covered with black ash.

Pang Qiushui returned to the room, picked up the red blood sword, and came to Qiuming Slope alone, and began to practice swordsmanship, there was Qiu Yuanchen in the west, and there were Demon Suppression Island, Qingfeng Nunnery and Wanyue Xuan in the south and northeast, the power of the rivers and lakes could not be expanded for a while, not only cut off the financial route, but also threatened the status of the leader of the martial arts alliance, Pang Qiushui was also very anxious.

Practicing swords with distracting thoughts and anger, after all, Pang Qiushui practiced a cup of tea, his internal qi surged, and he spit out a mouthful of blood violently, he couldn't practice anymore, otherwise he would go crazy.

Pang Qiushui put away his long sword, and originally habitually wanted to go to the Right Hanmen to see Ran Yu'er and Pang Qiongcang, but suddenly thought that they were near the alchemy room at this time, laughed at himself, and then sat down on Qiuming Slope and fell into deep thought.

"Senior Sister Bingqing, are you okay now, although we have our own families, I still can't stop thinking about you, I really want to go back to the past, back to the days when we practiced swords together in Yin Mountain. ”

Thinking about it, thinking about it, Pang Qiushui choked up, he kept remembering Lu Bingqing's sentence "I don't want oil, salt and rice, just to reach the peak", so Pang Qiushui is reflecting on himself every day, whether his martial arts have grown, and whether his strength has increased.

Although Lu Bingqing left him, as long as he was a celebrity on the rivers and lakes, Lu Bingqing would know his news.

He wants Lu Bingqing to see how he finally reached the peak, how he dominated the rivers and lakes, and even did even more earth-shattering things.

Pang Qiushui not only wants to make Lu Bingqing regret her initial choice, but also let her remember herself firmly and remember her glory.