Chapter 18: The Secret of Alchemy

In the center of the palace is a huge alchemy furnace, the fire in the furnace is in full bloom, and its heat can still be felt ten meters away.

The palace is surrounded by wooden cabinets, and there are various gourds of different sizes and shades, and Qing Yang casually picked up a red sandalwood gourd, which reads "Stealth Pill".

The spirit lion changed into the appearance of the spirit cat Jiu'er and jumped onto Qing Yang's shoulder. These elixirs of the gods are really novel, take it, maybe you will talk about it later.

Qing Yang sighed, and put the red sandalwood gourd into his sleeve.

Jiu'er jumped into the cabinet and carefully inspected each gourd, the two of them and one beast were as leisurely and casual as shopping in a store, not thinking that they were "stealing" the pill at all.

Jiu'er, come and see this.

Qing Yang picked up two maple-colored gourds with the words "Truth Pill" and "Obedient Pill" written on them.

The spirit lion looked disgusted, what evil habits does the ruler of this god domain have, in order to achieve autocratic rule, he also gave this kind of medicine to some gods.

Why do you want to refine such an elixir? Qing Yang asked as he counted them, these two pills filled two cabinets.

The spirit lion jumped to the ground, maybe this ghost place can't tolerate other sounds, things are rare and expensive, don't take those ordinary things.

Qing Yang probably understood the meaning of the spirit lion, and he couldn't imagine that the divine realm seemed to be peaceful, but it was actually controlled by such an autocracy.

Qing Yang began to search like rummaging through boxes and cabinets, whether there is a "Remember Pill" or "Delete Memory Pill", so that she can memorize what the white-bearded old man said once, or quietly go to Ling Ruo and delete her memory.

The spirit lion glanced at her, and then walked to a gourd and glanced at it, "Ruthless Dan."

What will happen if you eat it? Will the six relatives not recognize it? The grey lion was noncommittal, and shook his head to himself.

Qing Yang looked around, and after looking for half an hour, he still hadn't found any elixir that could enhance his spiritual power, but he saw Huan Yao staring at a gourd, and he didn't even notice that Qing Yang was approaching.

"I fell in love ......at first sight" Huan Yao's voice came from Qingyang's voice, she was really startled, her hand shook, but fortunately, Qingyang's eyes were quick and she caught the gourd that fell in the air.

The spirit lion also came over to look at it when he heard the sound, and squinted his eyes at this palace e-ding. The head of this gossip group shouldn't want to use this elixir to confuse Luo Han.

Huan Yao was flustered for a moment, her cheeks were flushed, her two hands shook twice in the air at a loss, and then rubbed on her chest, looking at the gourd in Qing Yang's hand, she was speechless for a while.

Qing Yang handed the gourd to Huan Yao, and after a little thought, he said: "If you have someone you like, tell him if you like it, if he knows that you have these crooked and evil morals for him, I'm afraid he will be disappointed in you." ”

Huan Yao held the gourd's hand tightly, smiled at Qing Yang, looked at the ground, took a deep breath, and still put the gourd in his sleeve.

Another half an hour has passed, and there is still no elixir that can increase spiritual power.

"I've finished shopping all the wooden cabinets and all the gourds, why don't you have any spiritual power?" Qing Yang couldn't bear it anymore, and sat on the ground dejectedly.

"Increase spiritual power?" Phantom Yao shook her head and said with a smile, "Since Pangu opened the world, except for the Demon Realm, which can plunder the spiritual power of others in the Six Realms, the rest of the spiritual power growth can only rely on cultivation. Relying on pills can increase spiritual power, such a thing that is not earned for nothing, the girl is talented and intelligent, and she worships under the door of the Taishang Daojun, and if you think about it, you can know that it will not work. ”

Qing Yang heard Huan Yao's words, and nodded in agreement, the Six Realms have their own laws, and it is indeed not advisable to want to get something for nothing without working hard.

The spirit lion turned his head disappreciatively, his speech and demeanor in this godly palace were quite sober, but he was only here to prove a conjecture.

There is a heavenly spirit lion napping on a tree, and the emperor and queen candle pass by under the tree, and the breath... Like Luo Han, water and fire coexist, but the difference is that Luo Han's body is full of pure ancient god spiritual power.

And the fire spiritual power in Candle Ji's body may no longer be so pure after time precipitation and refining, but the water spiritual power is very pure and powerful, stronger than that in Luo Han's body.

Although the emperor and queen candle are sick all the year round and have a haggard face, she can still take care of herself independently and consciously. Relying on her own fire spiritual power alone could definitely not suppress that water spiritual power, there was only one possibility, someone was helping her suppress it.

During this period of observation, the spirit lion found that except for taking pills every day, and occasionally Emperor Ao Lie used fire spiritual power to simmer Candle Ji's body, there was no other abnormality.

Presumably, the elixir has the effect of balancing the two spiritual powers.

The grey lion affirmed that his inference was correct, since there was no storage in the ordinary place, it was possible that there was a hidden pavilion in this place.

The spirit lion flashed and looked at the alchemy furnace in the center, this furnace was burning Wang, who seemed to be refining pills, but why was it unattended.

Just when Qing Yang thought that this effort was in vain, the spirit lion suddenly turned back into the appearance of a lion with fire all over his body, holding his head high, and walked towards the alchemy furnace with noble steps.

Phantom Yao saw that the spirit lion had approached the alchemy furnace but was not afraid of the heat around the furnace, and was very envious that Qing Yang had such a spirit beast, and then Qing Yang also approached the alchemy furnace.

......

In an instant, Qing Yang's clothes were wrinkled and wrinkled by the scorching air waves, but Qing Yang did not seem to be disturbed.

Phantom Yao looked at Qing Yang steadily, this phenomenon will only be unharmed if the fire spiritual power is close to the fire, she clearly remembers that Qing Yang is the water spiritual power.

Water and fire are mutually restrained, if it is said that it is her powerful water spiritual power for protection, but Qingyang approached the furnace, and the temperature around the furnace did not drop......

The spirit lion carefully inspected the alchemy furnace, in addition to the auspicious cloud decoration, the alchemy furnace is also tattooed with the bright and inspirational history of the mountain god, which is simply singing and crying.

The four corners of the alchemy furnace are carved with this dragon, and the four dragons are all inconsistent in appearance, and the dragons are all facing the furnace.

Qing Yang looked at the four dragons: "Why is this dragon carved differently, especially this one, the eyes are about to bulge out, just like the emperor who is high above." With that, he reached out and pressed the dragon's bulging eyes.

The two of them and one beast felt the ground shake gently at the same time, and a hole suddenly appeared on the ground in front of the alchemy furnace, and a long staircase led straight to the ground.

The spirit lion snorted proudly, knowing that their earth spirit power liked to do this kind of thing.

Huan Yao stepped forward and grabbed Qing Yang's hand to check: "The girl is okay, I'm afraid she was injured by the scorching heat of the stove, right?"

......

There was no damage at all, Qing Yang smiled and patted Phantom Yao's shoulder: "It's okay, it's okay, my water system spiritual power is not bad, thank you for your concern." ”

After that, Qing Yang followed the spirit lion down the tunnel, and Huan Yao looked at Qing Yang's back, this woman is mysterious, I am afraid that there is another supernatural power, and when she returns to the swamp of the dead this time, she must tell the river prince about this person.

When you come to the underground dark pavilion, there is ice all around, even the ground is a layer of ice crystals, and the top surface is also ice, like a big ice cellar.

The temperature plummeted, and Huan Yao couldn't help but tighten her clothes, Qing Yang and the spirit lion still didn't have any abnormalities, and Huan Yao couldn't help but slander in her heart, what kind of weird people came out of this dusty holy realm.

In the center of this space stands a cube-shaped icicle, and in the middle of the upper layer of the icicle is a white jade gourd.

The entire icicle is wrapped in a yellow enchantment, and two people and a beast surround the icicle, you look at me, I look at you, this kind of protection and configuration is a good thing at a glance.

"This enchantment may have been laid by the mountain god himself, I'm afraid we won't be able to get it with the strength of the three of us......"

Before Phantom Yao finished speaking, Qing Yang couldn't wait to raise his hand and wave, and the yellow enchantment disappeared in an instant.

......

The Yuan Spirits that have been differentiated from the Qi Branch... It's really extraordinary.

Qing Yang and the spirit lion exchanged glances, and then took out the white jade gourd, the white jade gourd was not written on it, and he didn't know what the elixir was for.

Qing Yang poured the elixir into the palm of his hand, and the spirit lion stepped forward and sniffed it, yes, this is the pill that Candle Ji is taking.

The spirit lion nodded to Qing Yang, I have seen that the emperor has taken this elixir, and she also has water and fire spiritual power in her body, this elixir must be used for balancing.

Qing Yang raised his eyebrows, hugged the spirit lion and kissed her, then jumped in front of Phantom Yao, and hugged her excitedly, great, let's go and ask the white-bearded old man if this elixir can save Luo Han.

Crape Myrtle Temple

Luo Han had been mentally prepared before he came, but he still couldn't help but have a headache when he was ordered, Qi Yuan and Xi Fan didn't know to deal with it, but this time they had to go together, how to balance the relationship between the two brothers, maintain the reputation of the divine realm and not disturb the order of the other realm...... Indeed, the Father threw him a problem.

The incident happened suddenly and the situation was urgent, Ling Ruo was concerned about the safety of the mountain gods, Qi Yuan couldn't help Luo Han slowing down his trip due to personal matters, and Xi Fan couldn't wait to set off immediately to investigate the disappearance of millions of souls in the human world.

Qing Yang didn't know where he went at this time, Luo Han had to hurriedly explain to Gong E in the palace before leaving, and he must tell Qing Yang not to cause trouble during his departure.

Take turns:

The puppet race, a race that fights by manipulating and ingesting the souls of others, is disgraced by the demons who worship force.

Mo Lan as a child was not gregarious because she was a puppet clan and didn't like to fight and kill. I have to be accompanied by flowers and animals.,It's not less bullied by your peers in the demon race.。

One day he returned home with his wounds, and the sky was cloudy and scarlet, like the end of the world, and it was about to rain.

When he returned home, he did not see his parents, and when he found in the courtyard, he found that other adult clansmen other than his parents were bound and kneeling in the middle of the courtyard.

That day, he will never forget, the man has a scar on the right side of his face, his fiery red eyes are full of anger, and his expression is also angry, there seem to be mottled blood stains on his red clothes, and the different shades seem to bloom dark red flowers on the red clothes, and his strong air pressure makes it difficult for Mo Lan to breathe.

The man was holding the heads of the Demon Venerable and the General in his hands, and blood was dripping from his head from time to time.

He is the Candle Dragon, an Asura who has just been recognized by the demons for their highest combat power, and is worshiped as a Moro by the demons.

"Who took advantage of my injury and manipulated my soul?" the candle dragon walked around Mo Lan's bound people, and there was no grass everywhere he went.

The tribesmen were silent, some trembling, some sobbing secretly, some begging for mercy, this is his people, cowardly and cowardly.

"Don't you say?" Candle Dragon once again strengthened the mad air pressure, and looked at the group of people coldly, "Then you all go to the funeral for her!"

With that, the dim sky was split by a red light, and the blood-colored flames rushed straight towards the clansmen in the courtyard.

Mo Lan shouted at this Abba and Grandma, trying to rush into the flames to pull them out, but before she could get closer, she was shocked to the ground by the powerful power of the flames.

Mo Lan, who was not good at martial arts, couldn't afford to fall, and watched the clansmen twist and scream in the firelight, letting him cry and beg the demon warriors around him to save his parents, and the demon warriors were indifferent.

This is the demon race, advocating force, force is the highest right, and with supreme force, you can have the power of life and death of others.

The light of that day's firelight was firmly imprinted in Mo Lan's dark green eyes, and he clenched his fists, holding back tears, and watched in a daze as the adult clansmen were burned to ashes.