Immortal of Book and Sword Chapter 234:

The surroundings are closed, with unknown stones inlaid on the top of the head emitting light, and "Shinto Pill" is hung on the wall. I don't know if it should be the mountain or the place of the room. (For the latest chapter, please go to: Literature Building..)

After Chen Guhong shrugged, he stopped thinking about the master of Xuanyue Realm. I'm not eager to swallow the "Shen Dao Xing Gong Pill" in my mind to increase Dao Xing cultivation.

The book says that the arts of civil and martial arts are one and the same, and the same goes for the cultivation of immortals.

Too big steps, too violent steps may cause the foundation to be unstable. The ninety-nine pills in his brain were enough for Chen Guhong to consume for a long time.

Since the Dan Fang has mastered it, he is not in a hurry to increase his cultivation. Chen Guhong began to find a way around, but in the end he found nothing.

After the exploration, Chen Guhong has determined that he should be in the belly of the mountain, surrounded by rock walls. Logically speaking, he would not be trapped by the mountain as a cultivator.

But he took out his sword and performed the fairy skill "Feiyuan Swordsmanship", but he couldn't break through.

Originally, Chen Guhong planned to attack the mountain with a "humane jade seal", but he gave it up after thinking about it.

"Someone knocked me out and threw me in. Then he showed me this magical pill for nothing. There must be some plan. I lie down and sleep a lot, and see if this person is a What kind of goods."

Chen Guhong was so bold and confident that there would be no danger, so he yawned, then lay down with sleepy eyes, fell asleep on the floor, and would go to Zhou Gong.

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In the realm of Xuanyue.

A bright moon above my head often hangs in the hollow, bright and bright. The sky was glowing red with blood, and there was an ominous atmosphere. The vast forest sea on the earth is boundless.

In the center of the forest, the mountain is lonely high.

The locust tree, the mountain of blood, the hill of Yan Luo.

In the alchemy room.

Yan Xing has only one head, weirdly floating in the air, staring at the eight apprentices coldly. His eyes were full of ridicule, contempt, as high as a **** and a devil.

At the same time. Yan Xing can always observe Chen Guhong's actions.

"Alchemy, he is definitely not vulgar. And especially for unknown reasons, the purple mansion in his mind is full of humane red light, which is very suitable for my Shendao pill. It is a genius."

The corners of Yan Xing's mouth are slightly upturned. A weird smile appeared.

On the other side, Deng Changqing is very enthusiastic and can't wait to win and become the one who inherits Yan Xing's huge heritage.

"Mr. Yan, please start the battle of inheritance!" Deng Changqing bowed and saluted.

The faces of the other seven alchemy apprentices turned pale suddenly, and their bodies trembled even more. There is no chance of winning. There is no chance of winning.

"Let's get started!"

Deng Changqing's actions brought Yan Xing back to the present. He glanced at Deng Changqing lightly, then nodded.

Yan Xing, a powerful alchemist in ancient times, has the nickname "Hunter", and has caused almost all alchemists to jointly resist, approaching the immortal-level powerhouse.

This Xuanyue Realm is the sky he opened up. In the inside, he is the supreme.

The law goes with the sound!

Before Yan Xing's voice fell, the world was shaking. The round of Xuanyue in the sky suddenly released a light ten times more powerful, illuminating this Xuanyue realm. It's like daylight.

Suddenly there are eight stars on the horizon, and the stars shine brightly. The light formed into a beam and shone on the eight apprentices. The eight apprentices involuntarily rose into the air, breaking open the tiles above the alchemy, and floating in the air.

At the same time, with eight loud noises, eight pill furnaces flew from eight directions and landed in front of the eight apprentices. Endless medicinal materials also gather like stars.

"Who can make the best "piping pill". Who is my inheritor." Yan Xing yelled, such as Tianwei makes people afraid to resist.

"Yes." Deng Changqing was very energetic, as if everything was under control, so loudly. Then sit down cross-legged. Recalling the first-level "piping pill" in his head, he took a deep breath, accumulated the Taoism in his body, and sprayed three essences from his mouth, nose and eyes, forming a true fire of Samadhi, and throwing it into the alchemy furnace.

The cold pill furnace. Suddenly became enthusiastic.

Immediately, Deng Changqing skillfully pinched the tactics and poured the same kind of medicinal materials into the pill furnace.

Looking at Deng Changqing's proficient appearance, the expressions of the other apprentices were another miserable defeat, and they fell into despair even more.

"How can I compare to him for the first time I practice alchemy?" Wu Jinhuan's legs softened and knelt down.

"Damn!!!" Wang Zheng's Qingjing violent on his forehead, looked at Deng Changqing bitterly, but he was helpless.

"Am I going to be the ration of the so-called Danlong?" Xue Taoyuan's body was limp, almost unsteady on his feet.

"Hahahaha, don't you still practice alchemy? There is still a chance for the dying struggle. If you can't even do the dying struggle, then you are waiting for death."

What a great Deng Changqing, there are indeed some doorways. While refining alchemy, while focusing part of his mind on the other alchemy apprentices, he burst out laughing when he saw this.

Be tolerant of calculations before getting it, and arrogant after getting it. ,

I'm talking about people like Deng Changqing.

The seven apprentices looked at the hatred growing stronger, and they also aroused the desire to win. Each began to sit down cross-legged, and began the first alchemy. Of course it was not that easy to make alchemy for the first time.

Ruan Xiaozhu made the wrong tactics time and time again, and the medicinal materials were changed wave after wave, but he couldn't practice even one pot of pill.

Xue Taoyuan couldn't control the real fire of Samadhi and almost fry the stove.

The seven apprentices of alchemy have their own problems.

On the other hand, Deng Changqing, while controlling the real fire of Samadhi, pinches the magic formula, controls the juice formed in the pill furnace, cuts and smelts.

Every step by step is very skillful, and the movements are smooth and smooth.

The first time I practiced this "piping pill~IndoMTL.com~, nothing went wrong. This is not only Deng Changqing's experience in alchemy, but also a first-level alchemist. It also shows Deng Changqing's powerful basic skills and extraordinary skills. Savvy.

Without the basic skills, it is impossible to move so smoothly, without comprehension, it is impossible to eat the pill so thoroughly. What is even more frightening is that while he is practicing alchemy, he is also observing the actions of the seven apprentices.

Looking at the seven apprentices in a panic. The smile on Deng Changqing's face became more reckless and arrogant, and the breath of someone else became stronger and stronger, as if it was overwhelming, and I was the only one to dominate.

"This kid followed my script, and finally fooled a bunch of apprentices who were worse than himself to come here to complete my trial. The city and the scheming are good. This comprehension is also outstanding among alchemists. It's considered to be a manufacturable material." Yan Xing saw it in his eyes and admired it very much.

"Unfortunately, he himself didn't know that he had brought an accident. This accident could make the whole script collapse, and the protagonist had to be replaced. However, no matter how his script collapses, my script will never collapse. Yes. Because the protagonist is me, hahaha. I really look forward to it more and more, waiting for that moment to come."

Yan Xing narrowed his eyes and showed a weird smile, full of evil taste. (To be continued.)