Ding Yin stretched out his palm and pressed it against the head of the demon beast, slowly releasing a wave of soul power. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He was still not very relieved, and wanted to thoroughly understand whether this demon beast was controlled by Xiao Qingluan or was it subdued?

These are two completely different concepts, if it is submitted, it means that this demon beast will listen to Ding Yin's command in the future.

But if it is controlled, this monster may resist.

He infiltrated the soul power into the demon beast's brain, swept it, and then withdrew his palm, a trace of doubt in his eyes.

It's not submission, it's control, he can feel that Xiao Qingluan is in this guy's brain, controlling its actions with a special energy.

Xiao Qingluan was still too weak after all, and after controlling this demon beast, he could only exert half of his strength.

In other words, the strength that this demon beast originally possessed can only be exerted at most fifty percent now.

No wonder this guy looks like he is going to die, it turns out that he has changed from a master to a rookie.

Ding Yin shook his head and smiled, Xiao Qingluan's methods are indeed extraordinary, but they are a little weak to use, this demon-toothed beast was originally majestic, but now it has become a toothless tiger, which can only scare people.

As he pondered, the short old man spoke.

"Little brother, thank you for your help, ahem!"

"Hmph, nosy!" the white young man was full of displeasure.

"Fei'er, don't be rude!" the old man glared at him, turned his head and said, "Little brother, can you come over for a while?"

Ding Yin didn't dare to slack off, this old man had an unfathomable aura, although his appearance was not amazing, but between Gu Pan, he was very powerful.

"I've seen my seniors. Ding Yin bowed.

"Little brother is polite, ahem...... The old man just lived a few more years, and he was not a senior. The old man smiled.

"Is the senior injured?"

"It's old, it's not a big deal, ahem!"

The old man was about to cough when he said a word, his face was ugly, Ding Yin could feel it, this was not pretending.

"Senior, where are you going?"

"The old decay has no fixed home, and the four seas are home. ”

Ding Yin turned his head to see that this swamp was too humid and emitted a foul smell from time to time, but it was not a place to speak.

He beckoned the Tooth Beast over, placed the old man on the Tooth Beast's back, and carried him outside.

The old man thanked him repeatedly, the white young man was still defensive, as if he was going to do it at any time, Ding Yin didn't bother to pay attention to him, even if he wanted to fight, Lao Tzu was not afraid of you.

After walking for about dozens of miles, I found a relatively clean cave, and then stopped.

Ding Yin helped the old man up, took out the robe he had worn from the storage bag and spread it on the ground, and let the old man lie down.

The old man didn't refuse, and said with a smile: "Old man, I've met a nobleman, thank you, little brother." ”

"It's just a trivial matter, why bother?"

Ding Yin said, and took out a healing pill from his arms.

The old man took the pill and his eyes froze: "This thing is Qihuang Dan?"

Ding Yin nodded and said, "Exactly, senior, it turns out that you also know the pill?"

"Nonsense, my grandfather is ......"

The white young man was about to speak, but was glared at by the old man: "Fei'er, you go out for me to guard, I want to cultivate for a while, I won't call you, don't come in!"

The white young man looked at Ding Yin hatefully, but he seemed to be very afraid of this old man, so he had to turn around and go out.

Ding Yin also let the demon-toothed beast go out and stay at the entrance of the cave.

Then he sat down and arched his hand: "I don't know the name of the senior, how to call it?"

The old man sighed lightly: "The name of the old man has been reluctant to mention for a long time, you can call me short and old." ”

Ding Yin was stunned: "This ......"

The old man smiled and said, "It's okay, the old man was born so short, when I was young, everyone called me a dwarf, but now that I'm old, won't I become an old dwarf?"

"A person's ability has nothing to do with being tall or short, is he?" Ding Yin said indifferently.

The old man's eyes lit up: "Little brother said it well, I don't know what you call it?"

Ding Yin pointed to his face and said, "I was born black, you can call me a sunspot." ”

"Hahaha, interesting!" The short old man couldn't help but smile and said, "A short old man, a black boy, it's quite smooth." ”

The two chatted for a few words, and soon became acquainted.

The short old man held Qi Huang Dan between his fingers, looked at it a few times, and his face was quite surprised: "Little brother, your alchemy technique is extremely clever, and the old man admires it tightly." ”

Ding Yin smiled and didn't speak, the inheritance of his alchemy refining weapon came from Kui Yuan, who could be regarded as a great grandmaster in the eighteen upper realms, and of course his skills were powerful.

The dwarf elder didn't ask, but took out another Qihuang Pill from his arms and gave it to Ding Yin.

"Come and see, what is the difference between the Qi Huang Dan I refined and the one you refined?"

Ding Yin took the pill and said in surprise: "Short elder, you have your own healing medicine, why don't you take it?"

The old man shook his head and said: "Little brother, you and I are familiar at first sight, and I won't hide it from you, I'm not sick, it's just that my life is dying, and I can't be saved by taking any medicine." ”

Ding Yin was taken aback and asked, "Short elder, who are you now?"

"Old decay has lived for more than 500 years, and it is time to return to dust. ”

Hearing this, Ding Yin was shocked again, the longevity of the congenital realm is two hundred years, after breaking through the Purple Mansion Realm, the longevity will increase by another three hundred years, this old man is really a master of the Purple Mansion Realm!

The short old man seemed to understand what Ding Yin was thinking, and said with a smile: "Little brother, the old man is indeed a cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm, because he encountered some things, his cultivation was greatly damaged, and now he is almost like a wasted person, besides, now that the heaven and earth vitality of the small business world is on the verge of collapse, it doesn't matter whether he has cultivated or not." ”

Ding Yin groaned: "Short Elder, as far as I know, there is an elixir that can increase the longevity of immortal cultivators, you should know." ”

"Are you talking about 'Tianyan Dan'?"

"That's it. ”

The dwarf old man shook his head and said: "It's not easy to talk about, Tianyan Pill is so rare, one grain can increase the life span of a hundred years, this thing uses Tianji real as the main medicine, and jasper melon as an auxiliary medicine, so it can be refined, jasper melon is easy, but Tianji is ...... It hasn't been in the small business world for more than 600 years, and I don't dare to hope for it. ”

Ding Yin nodded, this kind of genius treasure has to be a chance, it is too difficult.

"It seems that the little brother really has a high attainment in alchemy, and even Tianyan Dan knows it. ”

The short old man glanced at Ding Yin deeply, and said: "Meeting is fate, we are also fellow people, little brother, your alchemy technique is quite different from the old man's technique, come on, let's communicate with each other." ”

The old man seemed to be very obsessed with alchemy, pulling Ding Yin to exchange experiences, but Ding Yin had no choice but to talk to him about his understanding of alchemy.

This talk is a day and a night. (To be continued.) )