"Tongtian, remember it for me. Rejuvenation Pill, a pot of 300 pills - Soul Flowing Pill, a pot of 200 pills - Qi and Blood Pill, a pot of 500 pills ......"

In the alchemy room, Dongfang Huan finished the alchemy and asked Tongtian to make a record of the effectiveness and number of all the pills.

He himself took the yellow gourds and hung them on the wall on the side of the Danfang.

"Master, I'm done, take a look. Tongtian's furry hand held the account and handed it to Dongfang Huan.

Dongfang Huan swept his sleeves, and the account fell on the table: "No need, I don't have to worry about your affairs." In the future, the pills in this Dan room will be under your control, if there is a shortage, I will ask you. This pill is every day, no matter who it is, as long as it is in our dojo, you can come and receive ten pills. If you want to exceed this amount, you need to report to me, go, when you dealt with the bronze armor corpse demon a few days ago, the means were already proficient, and what you lacked was only the realm after that, you should hone it yourself, and if you don't understand, come and ask me. ”

"Yes, Master. Tongtian clenched his fists and left.

"This corpse has no reaction at all, strange. Dongfang Huan sighed and closed the Dan room.

He has a lot of things to do these days, first refining the flying sword, and then setting up a cultivation method, and then looking at the strength of everyone, he also regularly goes to the central lotus pond to preach to everyone.

In addition, even those flag demons enshrined in the Earth Demon Hall have also reached a certain level of fire.

The fortune in his hand is steadily rising, but the power of desire has been bottoming out from time to time for a while, so it is not a thing.

When I stopped, I didn't practice anymore.,I'm always thinking about how to expand the power of the will.。

After all, this thing is very important, Xiao Yandao, Chu Canglan and other Yellow Turban wrestlers, because of the insufficient supply of willingness, have made some progress, which is not a good sign.

......

"Although Brother Dongfang's strength is bottomless, he is an interesting person. On weekdays, visitors are also kind. When talking with senior masters such as Zhou Tianfeng, there is no restraint in the slightest, but when they have clear insights and extraordinary eyes, they can often make people refreshed, and their hearts are suddenly opened, or they are suddenly enlightened. ”

Leaving a faint footprint on the snow, he walked on the road to Tianhong Peak again.

Since taking over the Fengshen Division of the entire southern state city of the Great Song Dynasty, he has never been busy, but he has never been bored in his spare time.

often come to this Chiming Dojo to inquire about one or two, and it has been regarded as a common thing by him.

It's no wonder that Dongfang Huan has been avoiding him a little recently, every time he comes, it's either good tea and wine, or delicious and rich melons and fruits, and if he continues like this, he has to eat poor.

After a long time, Xishan Qingxue and Dongfang Huan became extremely familiar.

It is not an exaggeration to use the word "friend" between the two, and now Xishan Qingxue has a lot of respect for Dongfang Huan, and does not regard him as a little Taoist priest with no foundation.

The snow has stopped, but the weather has become colder.

The heavy snow in the south has been falling for almost a month, and the snow is relatively slow. Although it was night, it still looked like it was daytime because the surrounding wilderness was covered with snow, and the cultivators' eyesight was not bad, so the blue snow of the western mountains knew the surrounding scenery at a glance.

A dark shadow suddenly jumped into his eyes.

This black shadow is sneaky, extremely fast, and the blue snow in the western mountains can see clearly, this is exactly a wandering spirit.

"The ghost of the night wandering realm?" After a slight pause, Xishan Qingxue was suspicious: "It's understandable that the night ghost comes out, but I can count the monks in the surrounding counties one by one, how can this ghost look a little strange and familiar? Zhou Tianfeng?Xuan Jing Xuanyuan?" After thinking about it for a while, Xishan Qingxue found that this person was not any person in his memory, and immediately felt that something was wrong.

The figure flashed, and he hurried to follow behind.

This time he found that the direction in which the wandering spirit was going was the Wuyou Mountains.

"Wuyou Mountain Range, Tianhong Peak, Chiming Dojo!" Xishan Qingxue suddenly thought of all the connections: "Corpse Valley!"

After a little more galloping, he found that the geist was going in the same direction as he had thought.

"The little night tour realm also went to the Chiming Dojo to make trouble, it's really impatient, okay, Brother Dongfang seems to be a little busy recently, I'll help him take care of it, and take this out another day just so that he can invite me to tea." ”

As soon as he thought of this, Xishan Qingxue's figure flashed, and the next moment he arrived in front of the wandering spirit.

"Corpse Valley?" Xishan Qingxue said with her back to the wandering spirit, her moon-white robe was completely different from the snow white around her.

"That's right, Tai'a Sword Sect?" said the spirit in a hoarse voice.

"Exactly. After Xishan Qingxue finished saying the word "yes", she turned around, and the moon-white light shot out of her fingertips towards the geist.

As if he had expected this, the geist took out a bag and shook it unhurriedly, and a few wisps of black smoke rushed in front of him.

While!

The flying sword of the blue snow in the western mountains hit the black smoke, and it was like hitting the fine iron stubborn stone, bursting out with sparks and sounds.

"Bronze Armor Corpse Demon!" hurriedly put away the sword, Xishan Qingxue frowned.

"Boom...... Precisely. Tai'a and my corpse are not in the river water, I am only here today to find someone, if you know each other and leave quickly, I will not pursue it, if not-hmph, you alone are not enough to fight with my three bronze armored corpse demons with six grades of martial arts. The geist deliberately lowered his voice, and when the words fell, three bronze figures as smooth as brass appeared from the black mist from shallow to deep, protecting the geist to the left and right and in front of him.

Xishan Qingxue was unmoved, the wandering soul was not worried, and the powerful thing was these three bronze armored corpse demons.

The six grades of martial arts are quite in the realm of day travel, but the bronze armor corpse demon is really against the realm of day travel, and it is definitely a defeat in the realm of day travel. Even against the flesh-and-blood martial arts six grades, they are not the opponent of this copper-skinned and iron-clad at all, this is the power of the bronze armored corpse demon.

Xishan Qingxue took a slightly cool breath, and her eyes fell on the chest of the copper-armored corpse demon in front of the geist.

There was a long, shallow scar on it, which was caused by the blow he had just blown, which was enough to kill a master of the Night Wandering Realm, but it only created such a light scar on the bronze armored corpse demon.

"Retreat, anyway, Dongfang alone can handle eleven bronze armored corpse demons, and he is not afraid of these three at all. Thinking of this, Xishan Qingxue's hand was raised, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the bronze armored corpse demon in front of him.

If he retreats, Tai'a Sword Sect will have no face, and he will be a master of the manifestation realm.

"Excuse me, you brought this on yourself. With a wave of the geist hand, the three bronze armored corpse demons rushed towards the blue snow of the West Mountain.

Xishan Qingxue was dressed in white, her figure was flying, and the moon-white flying sword in her hand was intertwined, and her body was like a ghost entangled with three bronze armored corpse demons.

Jingle ......

There was a soft sound, and the blade of the sword passed through the copper skin, and sparks were cut by Zilala.

Xishan Qingxue fought three bronze armored corpse demons alone, and had a slight upper hand.

"The people in the corpse valley are so arrogant, they are all in front of the deity's house, and they are bold...... Isn't it too fat. At this moment, a red lotus floated down from the top of the mountain, carrying Dongfang Huan's indifferent voice, and landed on the body of the bronze armored corpse demon.

Xishan Qingxue's eyes flashed with joy, and she hurriedly retreated.

Rumble!

Three bronze armored corpse demons were ignited by the Hongchen Fire Lotus.

"Brother Dongfang?" Xishan Qingxue looked back at Tianhong Peak, Dongfang Huan led Li Tieniu and Tongtian, and was coming down leisurely.

"Hehe, even the god of the stove dares to be so arrogant. At the same time, another shrill voice rang out.

The geist looked happy: "Lord Aoiyi!"

"Kui Yi! Elder Corpse Valley!" Xishan Qingxue hurriedly removed her eyes from Dongfang Huan, and looked back at the wandering spirit, only to see that behind the ghost, there was a short figure in a robe floating at this time.