Chapter 207: Huaxia Dragon Group
Kubaizi took out a token. The token is made of pure gold, and the border is carved with two flying dragons playing there, and a large "dragon" character in the middle.
"Dragon Group?" Lin Peiyu stared at the golden token, a look of shock on his face.
"It's really insightful, I'm afraid you don't know. Kong Baizi seemed to be very satisfied with the effect he made, and said with a proud and indifferent expression.
Legend has it that in China, there are quite a few mysterious and powerful special forces. There are well-known "sharp swords", "flying dragons", "cheetahs" and so on, including Zhongnanhai bodyguards, these institutions and organizations are world-famous, standing at the top of the entire army pyramid.
However, there is an even more mysterious and powerful organization in China, and it is the Dragon Group.
There aren't many people in this organization, but all of them have special functions. Ordinary people can't get in touch with their information at all, and Lin Peiyu only occasionally heard a sentence from his father's old leader, and he had a little impression in his heart.
"Lin Peiyu, the captain of the XX brigade, has seen the commander. Lin Peiyu immediately saluted respectfully. Even if the dragon group is the outermost member, the military rank is at least major or above, and he is not enough to see as a lieutenant. Although she was very unhappy in her heart, military discipline could not be abolished.
"To answer my question. Kong Baizi took back the token of the dragon group, these secular powers, he was not interested, but in order to cooperate with the development of the division, sometimes he had to rely on the huge machine of the country.
Like this dragon group token, the six major sects have one. Every three years, the sect sends a disciple to assist the National Dragon Group in dealing with some supernatural events. Originally, this time it should have been arranged for Lin Feng, but because of the Xingyao Compass, this matter was temporarily put on hold.
"Back to sir, I didn't find any suspicious people. Lin Peiyu stood straight, her expression was serious and strict, and her answer was sonorous and powerful.
"There are no suspicious people?" Kong Baizi looked a little confused, even a little suspicious.
He stared at Lin Peiyu coldly, but found that this female soldier was not only charming and amorous, but also sassy and heroic. It's a pity that her watery eyes have been staring into the distance without squinting, and there is no trace of fluctuation on her face, and she looks businesslike.
Kong Baizi's face fell, he snorted, pinched the magic in his hand, and said something in his mouth, and suddenly shouted: "Heaven and earth listen to Dafa." A powerful divine thought, centered on him, frantically scanned the surrounding lifeforms. In an instant, it expanded several miles away. The places you pass through, from animal hunting to small Cordyceps grasshoppers, where there is a little breath of life, all of them are transmitted to the mind.
Strange, is Zheng Zheng really not here?
After a while, Kong Baizi finished his work, but his face was a little pale, and it seemed that the mana consumption was a bit large.
He casually took out a jade disc and threw it to Lin Peiyu, and then said in a deep voice: "You take it, once you find the young man I just mentioned, immediately crush it." ”
"Yes, sir. After taking the jade plate, Lin Peiyu stood up and said.
Kong Baizi looked around a little suspiciously, turned around and looked elsewhere, seeing that he was not in a hurry, but after only two or three breaths, he had disappeared.
Lin Peiyu looked at it secretly in his heart, he really deserved to be the master of the dragon group, this skill is very weird.
After a while, she was sure that Kong Baizi had gone away, so she let out a sigh, and the whole person immediately stepped down and sat down on the ground. Only then did I realize that my back was already wet. The mental pressure that Kong Baizi gave her just now was too great.
I don't know what Zheng Zheng has done? Getting into such a big trouble, she thought with some anxiety and sorrow in her heart.
At this time, Zheng Zheng was refining the pill in the pagoda space.
In the outside world, it's better not to go out for the time being. The Kunlun disciples are all powerful, and they may be discovered if they are not careful. Moreover, he unexpectedly found that his divine sense was refining in the space, which was easier to settle down than in the outside world, and he was more proficient in flame control, and he was also comfortable in the use of techniques and material fusion, and the rate of becoming a pill was quite high.
Zheng Zheng threw the three-leaf spirit lotus into the Dan furnace, wiped his right hand, and an almost transparent flame floated on his fingertips, and it was Nanming Lihuo.
Any item or living being, as long as it is suppressed and subdued by the Linglong Pagoda. can be used by Zheng Zheng. In the pagoda space, he is the master of this place, the master of all living beings, and all qiē must obey his orders.
With a slight wave of his palm, there was a soft "boom", and the terror spread out, and the flames jumped high, surrounding the entire Dan furnace and scorching and burning. Fortunately, Zheng Zheng had already prepared, and while controlling the temperature of the fire, he wrapped the Ding furnace with mana, otherwise let alone burning, a single star flame contact, I was afraid that the medicine Ding left by the master would turn into a pile of iron juice.
The Dan furnace quickly turned red, and a burst of fresh medicinal fragrance wafted out.
The fire is extraordinary, and using it to alchemy is really twice the result with half the effort. In the blink of an eye, all the impurities were stripped away, leaving only the purest essence.
Zheng Zheng hurriedly threw in other herbs and began to purify them one by one.
The elixir to be refined this time is the Life-Sustaining Clutch Pill. Listening to the name of the elixir, you know that it is used to heal wounds. The level of those pills that could be refined before has become lower, and the healing effect has been discounted. In order to heal his injuries as much as possible, he could only try to attack the quality of a higher first-order elixir.
Time passed slowly, and all the herbs were purified.
Then the fusion began.
Zheng Zheng showed a solemn expression on his face, the most important of which is the coldness of the three-leaf spirit lotus, and the conflict between the fire nature of the Tibetan Flame Grass, if you can't maintain a delicate balance, it is easy to cause the consequences of exploding. There has already been one such failure before. So this time it was very cautious.
Several strands of mana enveloped more than ten drops of liquid of various colors at the same time, and began to contact it cautiously.
One point, two drops......
Soon, the first few drops were perfectly controlled by Zheng Zheng and fused into a ball, and the next thing was the three-leaf snow lotus essence.
Zheng Zheng's mind was highly concentrated, and he raised the temperature of the flames little by little, and when they seemed to be about to start boiling, his palm made a compression action, and the snow lotus essence instantly penetrated into the liquid.
It's not good, the temperature is too high, and the snow lotus essence seems to have been evaporated into fog.
Fortunately, Zheng Zheng was not chaotic in the face of danger, and the temperature of the flame dropped rhythmically again and again, and finally solidified the liquid again.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't know if it was because of the fire or because he was frightened, and his head was covered with dense sweat.
Zheng Zheng stared at the small ball of red liquid in the Ding furnace, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.
You're all left.
He took a deep breath and slowly guided the essence of the Tibetan Flame Grass towards a cloud of liquid.
There was a sudden burst of violent energy fluctuations in the medicine pod, and then the lid "creaked" incessantly, and it seemed that there were signs of flying at any time.
Zheng Zheng's face changed, this is the unstable conflict between the five elements of water and fire. The flames in his hand jumped violently, and at the same time, a wave of mana poured in, instantly controlling the essence of the Lingzhi, and then forcibly infiltrating the essence of the Tibetan Flame Grass into it.
Success or failure, in one fell swoop.