So Fang Yuan put all his attention on the seven-colored flower, and he didn't dare to slack off, and continued to catalyze the seven-colored flower. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Kiss!

Yellow petals bloom.

Kiss!

Green petals bloom.

Kiss!

Cyan petals bloom.

When the Daoist saw the cyan petals blooming, his face had already shown a look of ecstasy, but Fang Yuan didn't notice it.

Now Fang Yuan's attention was all on the seven-colored flower, and he was very puzzled in his heart, why this seven-colored flower was able to bloom under the catalysis of his true yuan.

Instantly, Fang Yuan thought, if you use the true element to catalyze the ginseng, can you also make Bisheng grow faster?

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan secretly regretted it, if he had known earlier, the Heavenly Treasure could also be catalyzed by the True Yuan, where could it still be discovered by this person, this Bi Ginseng was not swallowed by himself after being catalyzed earlier, where would there be such a thing.

But at the moment, Yuan doesn't dare to be lazy.

Kiss!

Blue petals bloom.

The Dao man's eyes looking at Fang Yuan had changed from red heat to fanaticism.

Kiss!

Purple petals bloom.

After watching all the petals bloom, Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, slowing down the consumption of most of the True Yuan in his body, he didn't expect that catalyzing this seven-colored flower would consume the True Yuan so much.

The Daoist watched the last purple petals bloom with some numbness, and he didn't even know that he took his hand off Fang Yuan's arm, but he just said something in his mouth: "Yimu bloodline! Yimu bloodline!"

Fang Yuan looked at the almost crazy Daoist in front of him with some confusion, and even had a hint of the idea of escaping, but he was quickly suppressed by Fang Yuan again.

Looking at the seven-colored flower in his hand, because Fang Yuan stopped the True Yuan catalyst, the seven petals had gradually closed, and finally returned to the original bud shape.

Fang Yuan raised the seven-colored flower in his hand in front of the Daoist's eyes, signaling the Daoist to hurry up and wake up.

The Daoist's eyes were bright in an instant, his eyes were stunning, he looked at Fang Yuan, and snatched the seven-colored flower and put it away.

Fang Yuan was a little curious about the Daoist's shouting just now, and said to the Daoist, "What does the Yimu bloodline mean?"

Seeing Fang Yuan's question, the Daoist explained: "The Yimu bloodline is a bloodline that is extremely suitable for alchemy, and having this bloodline can catalyze the root of the mortal root into a spiritual root with a high probability, which is of great help to the success rate of the pill. ”

"What kind of Yimu bloodline do you mean?" Fang Yuan asked, this was the first time he had heard of any Yimu bloodline, he had never heard of the master before, it should be that the master didn't understand.

I heard what the Taoist said, this Otogi bloodline should be a bloodline suitable for alchemy.

The Daoist looked at Fang Yuan, the red heat in his eyes had disappeared, turned into a firm color, and replied, "Eight or nine is not far from ten." ”

This made Fang Yuan a little puzzled, for no reason to get some kind of wood spirit bloodline for himself, I don't know if it was a blessing or a curse.

Looking at the Daoist looking at him just now, Fang Yuan felt that something was wrong, and he didn't know what this Daoist was going to do to him, but he felt that it was probably not a good thing.

"I'm telling you, I'm just lucky, so I planted a spirit root, which is not a wood spirit bloodline at all. Fang Yuan still stiffened his neck and quibbled.

The Taoist snorted coldly and said, "My seven-colored flower that tests the true yuan aura, can still be fake." Seven petals out, B wood present. Besides, even if you are not of the Otogi bloodline, I will accept you as a disciple today!"

Fang Yuan was a little stunned when he heard this, he took a seven-colored flower out and tested it casually, and said that he was a Yimu bloodline, and he had to forcibly accept himself as an apprentice, thinking about how he was abducted by Xuanxu Lao Dao and going up the mountain, is it popular to accept apprentices like this now?

Fang Yuan shook his head like a rattle, and said, "Don't go! I have a master, doesn't your words make me disloyal to my master!"

Thinking about Xuanxu Old Dao, although Fang Yuan felt that the master didn't know much, but after all, he was also the leader of his own cultivation, and he had only been down the mountain for many days, and he worshiped another person, Fang Yuan couldn't do this.

"I'm afraid you don't want to. Seeing Fang Yuan shaking his head, the Taoist didn't care, he didn't want to forcibly take him away.

After thinking about it, his right hand pinched the trick and pointed at Fang Yuan's right hand, and a blue light rushed towards Fang Yuan's right hand.

The green light was too fast, Fang Yuan didn't have time to react, and in an instant, the green light hit his right hand, only to feel that his right hand was pricked by a needle, and he retracted his hand violently, but when he reacted, the mustard bracelet in his right hand had already left his right hand and ran towards the right hand of the Taoist.

Fang Yuan was in a hurry, looked at the mustard bracelet that was running towards the Taoist, and rushed towards the mustard bracelet in the air, shouting: "Give it back to me." ”

Seeing this, the Daoist stretched out his right hand towards the mustard bracelet, and the mustard bracelet instantly fell into the Daoist's hand, and Fang Yuan pounced.

Seeing that the mustard bracelet was still taken away by the Taoist, Fang Yuan was annoyed and angry, stretched out his palm again, forming an eagle's claw, and grabbed the mustard bracelet in the Taoist's hand with the sound of the wind.

Some of the things in the mustard bracelet were given by the master, and more of them were things that he had obtained by fighting with others several times after going down the mountain several times, which was naturally precious in Fang Yuan's eyes, and more importantly, Fang Yuan was distressed that those jade stones had been robbed for no reason, and he was a little annoyed.

The Taoist is still indifferent.

Just when Fang Yuan's eagle claw was less than a foot away from the Daoist, the Daoist's body suddenly exuded momentum, and then disappeared in an instant, this momentum directly forced Fang Yuan back four or five feet away.

Fang Yuan, who had finally stabilized his figure, was secretly frightened, just for that moment, Fang Yuan felt that he was a lonely boat in the vast sea, and the sea seemed to be able to capsize itself with a slight breath.

It was a knee-jerk reaction to the mustard bracelet being snatched away just now, and without thinking too much, Fang Yuan did it directly, but thinking that Fang Cai had already used the floating slaughter to test it, he was definitely not the opponent of the Daoist.

looked at the unfathomable Taoist in front of him. Is it the period of refining the void?

Fang Yuan felt that the master was not as powerful as the person in front of him.

Run, can't escape. The mustard bracelet was collected again, what should I do? Fang Yuan was secretly anxious.

With a thought, he held the Qingfeng Sword in his hand.

It's just the Qingfeng Sword that just appeared, the sword body trembled violently, and the powerful soul in the sword trembled.

A trembling voice said to Fang Yuan: "Fang Yuan, don't do it, you are definitely not this person's opponent." ”

Fang Yuan was disdainful and said, "Look at your scared look, what do you want, the first time you faced the enemy, you trembled like this." ”

Vigorously aggrieved and said: "Don't blame me, the person opposite is really strong." ”

The Daoist was surprised when he saw Fang Yuan sacrifice the flying sword, this flying sword actually had a sword spirit, he felt it, but he still waved the mustard bracelet in his hand and threatened Fang Yuan: "If you don't want your natal magic weapon to be taken away by me like this, I advise you to take the flying sword back, you should know that the natal magic weapon is damaged, and the injury is not so easy to raise." ”

The Daoist obviously didn't want Fang Yuan to be injured by the seizure of his natal magic weapon.

Fang Yuan was helpless and took back the Qingfeng Sword.

"That's right, come with me. After the Taoist finished speaking, he waved his robe sleeves at Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan felt like the suction force of the floating slaughter was coming from it, even if Fang Yuan tried his best to resist, it couldn't work.

It was immediately received into the sleeve of the robe.

The Taoist put Fang Yuan into the sleeve of his robe, and then looked at the two ginseng trees in the backyard, and with a wave of his big hand, the spiritual root ginseng disappeared in an instant, and the Taoist turned around, turned into a rainbow light, and quickly disappeared over the villa, leaving only the root ginseng hanging alone on the bamboo frame.

At this moment, Fang Yuan, who was in the sleeve of the Taoist robe, was pitch black in front of him, and he couldn't see his five fingers, as if he was fixed in chaos.

Advance, not enter, retreat, retreat.

Fang Yuan immediately understood that there was definitely a spatial formation in the sleeves of this robe, which could actually form a space of its own.

Fang Yuan was shocked, this was a small space of its own, but it was only a terrifying person in the refining period.

No wonder he couldn't beat that person, he was afraid that if someone became angry and blew his breath, he could blow himself to death, Fang Yuan laughed at himself.

It's just that in the sleeves of this robe, there is no concept of time, and I don't know where this Dao person is going to take him, no matter what, anyway, this Dao person is estimated to have taken a fancy to his own Yimu bloodline, and he should have a plan for himself, and his life will definitely be fine.

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan simply put his mind at ease, he was extremely tired these days, so he simply slept a little.

After thinking about it, Fang Yuan lay down in the chaos of the sleeves of the Taoist robe, and after a while, a cry came, obviously extremely tired.

The Taoist felt the abnormality of the robe sleeves, looked at the robe sleeves, and smiled slightly, but he didn't expect this kid to fall asleep in this situation.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Yuan felt as if he had been thrown to the ground, and then he woke up slowly.

Yawning, Fang Yuan woke up, and when he saw that he had been thrown into a large hall by that person, he was out of breath at the moment, stroked his waist, and hummed pretending to be in pain.

The Daoist knew that Fang Yuan was pretending to be pretending and didn't pay attention to it, just taking care of what he was doing in the main hall.

Fang Yuan saw that the Taoist didn't pay attention to himself at all, and he was bored with himself, grunted, got up from the ground, and walked to the Taoist's side.

Because he knew that his life was fine, Fang Yuan was not afraid of the Daoist, and stood still next to the Daoist, watching the Daoist's movements.

There is a small cyan bowl in front of the Taoist, jade porcelain is general, the mouth of the bowl is round, the diameter is about half a foot, and there is a small cyan pestle in the bowl, which is thin at the top and thick at the bottom, and it is also like jade porcelain.

The Taoist took out something from the mustard seed bracelet, Fang Yuan looked at it carefully, and secretly wondered, it was an ant, I don't know what variety, the color was like an ordinary ant, the whole body was black, the ant was the thickness of a thumb, about two inches long, Fang Yuan had never seen such a big ant.

The Taoist put the ants into a small cyan bowl, crushed them with a small pestle, and then took out a centipede from the mustard seed bracelet.

The centipede was about the same size as the ant, but it seemed to be dead, and the tens of thousands of centipedes did not move.

The Taoist also put the centipede in a bowl, crushed it with a small pestle, and then took something out of the mustard bracelet.

Fang Yuan looked carefully, this thing has not been seen by children who have lived in big cities for a long time, it is a cicada, and there is this kind of cicada on the tree in Fang Yuan's hometown every summer.

If you look closely at this cicada, it is not the same brown as the ordinary cicada, but a little blue, and it should not be an ordinary cicada.

The man added the cicada to the small bowl and crushed it, then turned his head and smiled at Fang Yuan, and suddenly shot at Fang Yuan.

Because Fang Yuan was looking at it seriously, he was a little close to that Dao person, and the Dao man naturally didn't react to this move.

Yes!

Fang Yuan covered his head, looked at the hair that was pulled off by the Taoist, and yelled, "What are you doing?"

Because the Daoist's action really frightened Fang Yuan, he suddenly turned his head and smiled at himself, and instantly pulled his hair, Fang Yuan scolded in his heart: Neurotic.

The Daoist didn't reply, he turned around and went to play with his little cyan bowl again, because Fang Yuan was curious, he continued to watch, he wanted to see what this Daoist wanted to do with his hair.

The Taoist put Fang Yuan's hair into the small cyan bowl and continued to crush the hair with a small pestle, Fang Yuan looked at the contents of the bowl, black and a little disgusting.

This old Dao Mo is not making poison, is he? Fang Yuan slandered the Daoist in his heart.

The Taoist crushed Fang Yuan's hair as if it was finished, and placed the small pestle next to the bowl, the small pestle did not stick to a trace of filth, it was really magical.

The Taoist took out a cyan jade porcelain vial from the mustard bracelet, there was no pattern, the size of a palm, one palm was just holding, and when he opened the small red bottle cap at the top, a foul smell came to his nose, Fang Yuan hurriedly covered his nose, but the Taoist didn't seem to know.

Pouring the vial, a stream of green liquid flowed out of the bottle and was poured into a small cyan bowl, a black thing in the bowl met the green liquid, and there was a clanging sound, a cloud of black smoke rose from the bowl, and the smell was even stronger, Fang Yuan quickly pinched his nose, he didn't expect this smell to be so penetrating.

After dripping, the Taoist put the small bottle on the cap, put back the mustard bracelet, looked at the small bowl, and after a while, the black smoke dissipated, and a pearl-sized turquoise pill appeared in the small bowl, the whole body was emerald green, if you look closely, there is still a trace of black in the green.

Fang Yuan let go of his nose and immediately smelled a faint medicinal fragrance, very curious, this little green pill actually exuded a medicinal aroma.

But after thinking about how this pill was made, Fang Yuan felt that the aroma of this pill was fake, and it was deliberately made by a Daoist.

The Daoist took out the pill from the small bowl, put the small pestle into the bowl, put it up, and turned to look at Fang Yuan with a smile.

But this smile and look in Fang Yuan made Fang Yuan feel that something was wrong, it couldn't be that he was going to feed this pill to himself, right?

Fang Yuan felt a wave of nausea when he thought about the raw materials he had just made into this pill, and hurriedly covered his mouth.

The Daoist hooked his right hand towards Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan's arm was uncontrollably lowered, his mouth was also opened, and the Daoist's right index finger flicked lightly, flicking the green pill into Fang Yuan's mouth.

After that, Fang Yuan regained control of his body, and hurriedly picked the pill in his mouth, retching himself, but he couldn't pick it out, and there was still a shadow of the pill in his mouth.

Fang Yuan felt that the pill disappeared as soon as it entered his throat, turning into a mysterious thing, heading towards his Mud Pill Palace.

The mysterious thing disappeared after arriving at the Mud Pill Palace, but Fang Yuan felt that he had faintly established a connection with this person.

This made Fang Yuan a little frightened, and yelled, "What did you do, stinky bullnose." ”

The Taoist was not angry, and said lightly: "What you swallowed is the Stone Gu Pill, and in the future, your life and death will be between my thoughts, no matter how far apart you and me are, as long as my thoughts move, you will be wiped out, so be obedient in the future, don't run around, you know?"

After the Taoist finished speaking, the immortal temperament was gone, and only a grim face remained.