Emperor of Nine Suns Chapter 127: The third drop of spiritual water

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Among the two, the shock in the heart of the black man in particular was even greater. Since he was a child, he has been hailed as an inexhaustible genius among pharmacists. He started to refine medicine at the age of five, and successfully refined the first pill at the age of seven, and successfully advanced to the "junior pharmacist" at the age of 13. And in the next few years, he rose rapidly, making him less than 30 years old, and he has become a famous "senior pharmacist"

Furthermore, he is now the pinnacle senior pharmacist, and he is preparing to attack the higher pharmacist title!

For more than 20 years of refining medicine, the success rate of the refined medicine pill is less than 50%, but what is the success rate of this forty-five days of refining medicine? to make!

When I thought of this, the black-clothed man's face suddenly showed a look of depression. What a peerless genius, what a surprise, what a new pharmacist star, in front of this young man named Chu Chen, completely turned into a joke!

There are people outside, and there are days outside the sky!

Unprecedented sense of frustration caused the man in black to lose all his aura and pride. Some silently arched their hands, without saying a word, stood up from the white futon, turned and left.

He came to the scene aggressively to challenge, hoping to win the hearts of the beautiful woman, but in the end, he actually performed a joke. This scene made him feel sad. He finally understood what kind of helplessness the phrase "people have to die than people, and shop around" represents what kind of helplessness.

"Brother Zhang..."

Watching the man in black leave with a sad face, the man in white was taken aback. The pharmacist said that leaving the scene halfway is an extremely rude behavior. The medicine person regards himself as a saint, and he should have the attitude of a saint. Even if it is refuted dumb, he must leave the field after the discussion is completely over. After all, the skills are not as good as people, and there is nothing to say.

But when he saw his unprecedented frustration, the man in white sighed, but didn't know what he should say, shook his head, but felt that there was no point in staying any longer, helpless Wave his hand. Like the man in black, he turned and left without saying a word.

This visit was completely ashamed and thrown home!

Huh!

The hurricane roared, and two huge spirit beasts fluttered into the air with cast-iron wings. In a blink of an eye, they disappeared from the sky. After seeing this scene, Chu Chen sighed with relief.

"Hehe, today, thanks to you."

Looking at the gradually stretched expression on Chu Chen's face, Elder Lingxin smiled slightly. There was a trace of tenderness in the cold eyes, which disappeared in an instant. She nodded: "These days, for today's scene, it makes you tired. In these few days, you should take a good rest."

"Well, elder, then I will go first."

Chu Chen bowed, but he was really tired these few days, and he didn't say much, so he turned and left.

When the familiar word "elder" came into my ears, Lingxin's body trembled slightly. This is a very subtle feeling. Just now, the man in front of him still called her "Xin'er" with a gentle face, but when all this was over, he recovered that was somewhat respectful and somewhat polite. Unfamiliar "elders".

His expression, his tone, his emotions, and his complexion changed so quickly and so naturally, so naturally that he even made Lingxin feel a little uncomfortable, and there was a hint of anger in his heart unconsciously.

When the play is over, does it become so cold again?

I actually miss the title "Xin'er" a little bit?

Uh...what's wrong with me, do you really have any doubts about this disciple?

Lingxin patted his head subconsciously, feeling a wry smile at the sudden thought that suddenly appeared in his mind.

I really didn't expect this little guy to be so good. I had made up my mind that I would give up everything in my life to pursue the supreme path of pharmacology, but was shaken by such a little guy.

After leaving the ancient temple for refining medicine, Chu Chen returned to his small courtyard as quickly as possible, and only let out a long sigh of relief until he lay on a bed he was familiar with. The relationship with the elder Lingxin these days really tested his character.

On the one hand, the various intimate actions he did with her caused him to have many thoughts involuntarily in his heart, and he was full of thoughts. On the other hand, seeing her indifferent and expressionless face, but felt that she was far away from her.

The mission is over, she is still his elder, and he is still her disciple. There shouldn't be any thoughts.

Sighed slightly, Chu Chen slowly calmed down and closed his eyes.

After a good night's rest, Chu Chen began to concentrate on cultivation. The day of the engagement with the big brother was getting closer, and the sense of urgency in Chu Chen's heart continued to increase.

Although based on his current strength, there is basically no pressure to deal with Lingshui realm opponents, even the senior disciples of Lingshui Sevenfold Eightfold can not withstand a blow in front of him. From this point of view, even Yao Jinghai, who had encountered Lingshui's Ten Great Consummation, should have the power to fight.

But despite this, Chu Chen didn't relax at all.

Yao Jinghai is different from others. He is a talented person who has accumulated a lot of strength. His own combat power cannot be measured by realm. Others dare not say that he can deal with other ordinary spiritual water ten-fold disciples. , I'm afraid Yao Jinghai basically doesn't need much effort.

Calculated like this~IndoMTL.com~ Now Chu Chen has no chance of winning at all!

So the most important thing at the moment is to practice desperately, trying to break through to a higher level with all my strength in the remaining month or so, and increase my chances of winning.

The pill for cultivation has already been prepared. At this time, Chu Chen calmed down, and when he was running the "Spirit Devouring Art", countless black spiritual lines came out of his body and began to greedily **** the surrounding spiritual energy.

Suddenly, the aura roared all over the sky, and a torrent of rich auras rolled in, immersed in his body, and then passed through the circulation of the limbs, hundreds of limbs, seven meridians, and eight meridians. In the depths of the dantian, the third drop of "spiritual water" embryos began to slowly condense.

He is still practicing fast. A torrent of mighty spiritual power poured into the dantian, continuously compressing and condensing at a speed visible to the naked eye. From the gaseous "spiritual energy" to the liquid "spiritual water".

This process is extremely long for ordinary people. There is a huge gap between the spiritual energy period and the spiritual water period. Generally speaking, if a mass of "spiritual energy" as large as a small mountain peak is completely compressed, it can only be condensed into "spiritual water" the size of rice grains. The polishing, warming, and cultivation of the worms are extremely time-consuming. ()