Chapter 212: The Rite of Passage (3)

The old man snorted coldly, "Put away your little cleverness, this old man is an expert in physical training."

Zhuge Liuyun was slightly stunned, "Can you still practice so well?"

The old man of God Destroying gave him an angry look, "That's because you haven't practiced at home, it's really rare and weird."

After the wine and roast chicken were put down, the old man couldn't wait to eat it.

"Well, well, good fragrant chicken, good wine, the old man hasn't eaten such a delicious thing for a long time, good, good!!"

Looking at the chicken fat residue in that place, Zhuge Liuyun was speechless for a while, doesn't this thing spit out bones when he eats chicken?

Looking at his appearance, I'm afraid he has been hungry for a year and a half!

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!!"

Zhuge Liuyun was speechless for a moment, "I said senior, these chickens and wine are all yours alone, and no one will rob you, so you eat slowly, don't choke."

Obviously, his words didn't have any effect at all, but made him eat faster

After half of the one hundred and eight chickens had been wiped out, the old man finally burped to his heart's content.

"The feeling of being full is comfortable, and the rest of the rest will be saved for the evening and eaten slowly!"

Zhuge Liuyun's eyes widened in disbelief, can he still eat at night?

"Okay, take other people's hands short, eat other people's soft mouths, you kid, what you want to ask, just ask! while the old man is not sleepy."

Zhuge Liuyun smiled, what he was waiting for was this sentence, "The quenching red fruit that the predecessors said before"

The old man pulled out a tattered page from the bosom of his tattered clothes, "That's what you said!

Taking the fragment and looking at it, Zhuge Liuyun's pupils shrank, isn't this the missing page of the ancient book he found in the ancient tomb of Qianling?

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, "Judging by your reaction, you should have been to the Qianling Ancient Tomb and got those two ancient books."

Zhuge Liuyun knows that if he doesn't admit it now, I'm afraid the other party won't believe it, "It seems that the predecessors deliberately left the ancient books in the ancient tomb."

The old man smiled with a sneering face, "I want that thing and it's useless, so I just throw it inside."

Zhuge Liuyun almost couldn't hold back his laughter, it was useless? Then you still stole a page? But now is not the time to play tricks, in case the old man is unhappy and snatches it back, wouldn't it be worth the loss.

Looking at the big words "Flame Quenching Pill" written on the fragment page, Zhuge Liuyun muttered to himself, "This unilateral side also doesn't have the effect of writing?"

The old man lay cross-legged on a boulder not far away, crossed his legs, and looked up at the starry sky at a forty-five degree angle.

"Okay, don't look for it, this elixir can maximize the medicinal effect of quenching red fruit, and after swallowing, the medicinal effect can last for a day and a night."

Zhuge Liuyun was slightly startled, "One day and one night, I swallowed a quenching red fruit, at most two hours, and the effect of the medicine will pass."

The old man snorted coldly, "That's why I said that you are a !! of tyrannical things."

Zhuge Liuyun nodded in surprise, "Fortunately, it's only a Xuanpin mid-level elixir, if it's higher, I'm afraid it won't be easy to do."

The old man said with a look of disdain, "It seems that the Xuanpin is at the middle level, you will."

It's as if it can be refined."

Zhuge Liuyun smiled, "I don't have to worry about this seniors, whether you can refine it or not, you will know in a while", and as he spoke, he turned around and flew towards a waterfall not far away.

The old man was slightly stunned, "This kid, what he said so mysteriously, could it be that he is still an alchemist? How is this possible? Old man, I have been traveling from south to north for so many years, and this is the first time I have heard that a physiognomy cultivator can also practice alchemy, so he must be playing tricks! No matter what, he is full of wine and food, and he still sleeps well", and he closed his eyes leisurely as he spoke

When he came to the bottom of the waterfall, Zhuge Liuyun sat cross-legged, took out the purple gold gourd and the required spiritual materials, and began to move his fingers to alchemy.

This elixir is only a mid-level Xuanpin, for Zhuge Liuyun, it is simply a breeze, and within two hours, a top-grade fire quenching pill with mellow Dan rhyme and mellow Dan fragrance will break out.

The old man, who was far away on the edge of the cliff, opened his eyes, "This taste? Could it be the Flame Quenching Pill?

At this time, the old man was so shocked that he hurriedly flew over and rushed over.

At this time, Zhuge Liuyun was on his side, and the pill was about to fall into his hands, but the old man who rushed over snatched it.

"What is this senior doing?

The old man snorted angrily, "What's the matter? Could it be that you are still afraid of the old man, and I won't rob you?"

Zhuge Liuyun was speechless for a while, and he didn't pay attention to what he said, but your reaction was not like it at all!

"Seniors, if you like this pill, the younger generation will regard it as a thank you gift from the seniors to give the pill, and the younger generations will refine it from the beginning."

The old man shook his right hand slightly, "The old man said, Danfang is regarded as wine money for you, naturally you can't go back, besides, a fire quenching pill will not play any role at all for the old man, and it is useless to keep it, so I should return it to you!"

Since the other party didn't want it, Zhuge Liuyun was also happy to leave the pill.

On the way back to the cliff boulder, the old man was still in shock, "How is this possible? Could it be that it is a gas double cultivation, there really is such a genius in this world?"

After the old man left, Zhuge Liuyun continued to refine the next pill, he wanted to take advantage of this heat to prepare all the pills at once, so that the cultivation in the future would be much simpler

Three days passed.

During this period, Zhuge Liuyun had shortened the speed of alchemy from the original two hours to half an hour.

Looking at the brightly colored Flame Quenching Pill in the space ring, Zhuge Liuyun smiled lightly, "Right now, this pill should be enough to cultivate for several months, let's try the effect first!"

In case the effect is not good, wouldn't it be in vain that he has been busy for so long, the key is to waste his quenching red fruit, but the gain will outweigh the loss.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Liuyun hurriedly took out one and swallowed it in one gulp.

After half a salary, he found that there was no reaction, and Zhuge Liuyun couldn't help but start to doubt.

"Could it be that the old man was deceived?"

The old man snorted coldly, "Don't think of people so badly, it's just your own shallow knowledge!"

Zhuge Liuyun was speechless for a moment, "You bad old man, say that my knowledge is shallow, it's not that you, the master, are incompetent."

The old man raised his eyebrows, "Stinky boy, do you want to say it again, don't expect the old man to help you again in the future."

This old man is really, and he even plays with the temper of a child, but Zhuge Liuyun can't help but accommodate him, "Master, the apprentice knows that he is wrong, I hope that you are an old man, there are a lot of adults, don't worry about the apprentice."

The old man snorted coldly, "For the sake of your sincere attitude, the old man won't care about you, this body training and qi training are general, they are all about urging the exercises, so that the power of the pill in the body can be condensed into their own evil qi."

Zhuge Liuyun nodded thoughtfully, then stood up, "Shut up your fists!!"

I saw a burning breath gradually converge from his body on his right fist.

"I'll go, it really works, and this flaming breath is just !!"

Demon capital, Yong'an Street.

Because of the coming-of-age ceremony, the streets are more than twice as lively as before.

However, this liveliness, the princess had no intention of appreciating, at this time she was walking on the street with a depressed face, followed by the prince of the water tribe, at night.

I saw that the corners of Xiye's mouth were slightly raised, revealing a signature smile.

This laugh instantly attracted a burst of screams from passers-by.

"Ah!! how can there be such a beautiful man in this world?"

I saw a girl with a rosy face, gently leaning on the body of the female companion next to her, "Ah~~~ It's not good, I'm going to faint!!"

The female companion hurriedly helped her up, "Xin'er, don't get dizzy, if you get dizzy, you will go away."

Seeing a group of people, he hurriedly quickened his pace and followed closely behind the two of them, making him embarrassed and helpless.

"Sister Sha'er, you must be tired of walking, right? Why don't we find a teahouse and sit down and talk slowly?"

The princess said silently in her heart, "Fuck your uncle!" If you want to go shopping yourself, why do you have to pull Miss Ben out.

The key is that this guy has a mouth as sweet as a peach, and he is stunned to make the demon queen smile, and now the princess wants to accompany him out, but the demon queen does not agree.

"Whatever you want! You can go wherever you want, without asking Miss Ben's permission."

Today's princesses, like the walking dead, are not interested in anything.

Maybe this is the so-called lover's eyes, if you want to say that Zhuge Liuyun is handsome! He is indeed very handsome, but he is not as handsome as Xiye, so handsome that people scream, so handsome that people are suffocating.

But for some reason, the princess just can't be interested in the night.

Seeing the two of them walk into a teahouse that was extremely richly decorated, the women stopped.

"Hey!! it seems that this person must be the son of a family!"

"Why is God so partial, to make a person so good-looking, the key is to be the son of a rich family!"

"Forget it, forget it, let's go! This kind of rich and handsome man is not something that we mortals can covet."

"Hmph, I see that the woman next to him is not very good, she is far worse than me."

The other woman said with a look of disdain, "You can just pull it down! Just like you, you still want to compare with others, so don't daydream about it."

I saw a few people, and you walked away without saying a word

(End of chapter)

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