The aging of the flower rose's appearance stems from the consumption of a large amount of longevity, and according to the inference of a hundred miles of sorrow, it is impossible to treat it with normal medical skills, either by relying on oneself to improve the great realm, or by using special methods to make up for the loss of longevity.

Coincidentally, when I traveled the world, I accidentally got a home remedies, and its effect was to prolong life.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of heaven and earth, and forcibly increasing longevity is really against the sky, so refining this pill must use the soul as a medicine, so that the equivalent exchange can be achieved.

Plainly.

Want to live longer?

OK, in exchange for a strong soul.

"Isn't this kind of pill specially prepared for me?"

Jun Changxiao was a little proud, because he thought that in terms of soul strength, he was by no means weaker than anyone else.

"Definitely. ”

The system said: "The host currently has its own two biggest characteristics, one, strong soul, and two, thick skin. ”

"Get out!"

Jun Chang smiled and said: "List the auxiliary medicinal materials, and this seat will purchase them now." ”

Baili Qianchou immediately wrote out a list with a pen, but when he handed it over, he added: "This is the first time I have refined this elixir, and I have no experience, so it is best to prepare dozens of copies." ”

"Dozens?"

Jun Chang smiled, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Depending on the situation, this is going to be practiced dozens of times.

If you simply use medicinal materials to refine, it doesn't matter if you fail or not, but can your Fengxian soul stand it again and again?

Hua Rose said: "The lack of soul will have serious consequences, husband, don't mess around." ”

"The absence of Shou Yuan will also bring serious consequences, have you considered it when you were in the life abyss?" Jun Chang asked with a smile.

“......”

"I've made up my mind. ”

“......”

Flower roses don't speak.

That day.

The members of the Purchasing Hall are operational.

Fortunately, the auxiliary medicinal materials for refining the Soul Quenching and Longevity Pill are relatively common, and there are many of them in the sect, so dozens of copies were prepared the next day.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

"Ding, ding, ding!"

In the alchemy room, a sound came.

Liu Sinan and Gongsun Hou had dull expressions, because Baili Qianchou was wearing Taoist clothes, holding a peachwood sword in one hand and Sanqing Bell in the other, standing in front of the altar and dangling, opening the altar alive!

Is this a doctor or a Taoist priest?

"*&%¥......" Baili Qianchou muttered a spell that no one could understand, and then put down all kinds of props, opened his mouth and sprayed towards the candle, which suddenly formed a cuppy fire, and ignited the Dan furnace next to it, showing a raging fire.

"Good!"

The disciples of the Wangu Sect clapped their hands and praised.

This technique, this performance, must be given a full score!

Jun Chang, who was sitting in the weird formation at the back, smiled with a wonderful expression.

This girl is an open altar and an acrobatic performer, and her whole body exudes an extremely unreliable atmosphere.

"Sect Master!"

At this moment, Baili Qianwu said solemnly: "Relax your mind and sacrifice your soul." ”

"Whew!"

Jun Changxiao closed his eyes and released a wisp of soul.

"Woohoo!"

Baili Qianchou picked up the peachwood sword is bells and whistles, and finally saw the soul wrapped around the sword, and secretly exclaimed: "This little guy's soul is so strong!"

The dog's soul is strong, and this point is not dark.

"Whew!"

The fire increased, and green smoke emerged.

"The hour has come. ”

Baili Qianwu pinched the smelting of the internal medicinal materials, immediately opened the Dan furnace, integrated Jun Changxiao's soul into it, and immediately turned his head and retreated to the altar, picked up the three clear bells, took eight steps and swayed up, and chanted strange spells in his mouth.

"Professional!"

Sun Bukong gave a thumbs up.

“......”

Liu Sinan and Gongsun Hou rolled their eyes, thinking, this guy can't be a god stick, right?

Jun Chang smiled, the expression on his face was a little ugly, because a wisp of soul that had been sacrificed was being burned in the Dan furnace, and it was mixed with various medicinal herbs, and the taste was unpleasant.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the Dan furnace exploded, and black smoke emerged.

"Sure enough. Baili Qianchou shook his head and said, "The first refining failed. ”

“......”

Jun Changxiao collapsed.

If the Dan furnace is blown up, won't your soul be wasted?

"Go on!"

“......”

Failure is the mother of success, and she didn't give up and took out the second medicinal herb to refine.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

As a result, every once in a while, there was always an explosion in the alchemy room, and because of the frequent failures, the Dan furnace was replaced several times.

"Poof!"

After the thirty-sixth failure, Jun Changxiao finally couldn't bear the blood spurting out.

Although he has cultivated the Soul Quenching Saint Heavenly Skill, his soul can withstand the toss, but playing like this will definitely cost his life.

"Go on!"

Hundreds of miles and thousands of sorrows.

Gongsun Hou wanted to stop it, but when he saw the sect master adjust his sitting posture, he realized that he planned to let the other party refine it, so he could only swallow back what he wanted to say.

Liu Sinan's eyes were filled with respect.

The lack of soul will bring many unpredictable consequences, the sect master dedicates again and again, sacrifices again and again, so you can see that the relationship with the lady is very deep, and even ...... It made him feel a strong sense of guilt, and the guilt was so much that he devoted himself to practicing martial arts back then, and he didn't regret it until he lost his beloved.

"Ding!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound came.

"It worked!"

Baili Qianchou walked to the Dan furnace excitedly and took out a crystal clear pill.

Jun Changxiao squeezed out a smile on his pale little face, and then fell backwards, fainting gloriously.

Dan is done.

People don't do it anymore.

It's almost a chapter of refining Dandu, why didn't he just die!

......

The soul was seriously depleted, and he often laughed and fainted for two days and two nights.

During this period, I had a lot of dreams.

For example, drunk and lying on the knees of beauty, waking up to control the world, not seeking to connect the city, but seeking a murderous sword.

Another example is the young Jinshi East of Wuling, the silver saddle and white horse spend the spring breeze, the falling flowers step on where to go, and laugh into the orchid wine shop.

"Strange. ”

The system was puzzled: "After the host is shrunk, the dream realm that appears is so strange, completely different from before. ”

Truly.

Jun Changxiao has been very abnormal lately.

has always had sharp teeth, but he can't keep up with his head and say things that make people laugh.

Especially in front of everyone, he said that Hua Rose was his daughter-in-law, you know, as the leader of the steel industry, he has always tried his best to avoid and escape.

Uninformed readers may wonder if the dog has been taken away? After all, the personality is very different from before.

Day 3.

Jun Chang smiled and woke up.

Because his memory was stuck in the pill cultivation stage, he asked, "Did you give it to her?"

"You'd better take care of yourself first. The system said: "I have lost a lot of souls, my body is very weak, and it will take at least a long time to heal." ”

It's not a thing.

It has long become a habit to use the knife that is difficult to collect, and it has become a habit to be idle for two years.

"And ......"

The system said: "Your alopecia is serious again......

By the last few words, it had already entered into an effort to hold back a smile, because the dog's head was shiny and shiny, as if it had turned into a little novice.

"Damn!"

Jun Changxiao jumped off the bed, saw his appearance through the bronze mirror, and roared: "The bald terrier can't go over, isn't it?"

"Crunch!"

The door was pushed open, and the scent of roses wafted first.

Jun Changxiao turned his head to look, and saw that the flowers and roses seemed to walk in under the shroud of bright light.

Her haggard face had been restored, her black hair was pulled into a bun, her crescent moon and willow eyebrows, her eyes were as clear as water, and her face without fat powder was as crystal as snow jade.

Sinking fish and geese, closing the moon and shy flowers.

Due to cultural restrictions, Jun Changxiao can only think of such idioms used to describe appearance.

"There's a problem!"

The system said: "There is definitely something wrong with the host!"