Chapter 3030 The Prestige of the Precious Medicine Pill
"No, this is..."
In Zhang Ruochen's mind, he recalled the serious look on Lord Jie's face when he handed the bead to him, and secretly hated himself for being careless!
The more serious that guy is, the more careful he should be.
The pink mist of light, which was both like air and light, instantly penetrated Zhang Ruochen's body, soaked into his flesh and blood, and penetrated into his soul.
There is no way to avoid it.
The light mist contains extraordinary mysterious power. The blood in Zhang Ruochen's body boils, and his emotions and customs are infinitely amplified, as if there is a ball of divine fire burning under his belly.
"No matter what I do, I am number one in refining medicine."
Zhang Ruochen was no longer too lazy to think about how to settle the score with the old guy. He clasped his hands together and shouted, "Demon Sound, control the Yin Escape Nine...formation...what are you doing..."
Moyin's warm and slender arms were hooked on Zhang Ruochen's body. His cheeks were rosy and seemed to ooze water.
Zhang Ruochen's heart skipped a beat, and he tried to stay rational. He looked at Chi Yao, Bai Qing'er, Luo Ji, Ji Fanxin, and Luo Ji in the formation. He saw that they were also immersed in pink light mist and were in a very bad state.
eccentric.
Chi Yao and Bai Qing'er had extremely high cultivation levels. They used their skills to refine the strange medicinal energy in their bodies, but they found that the divine energy in their meridians was getting thinner and thinner, slowly drying up, as if they were about to transform from gods into mortals.
Ji Fanxin clung to the spiritual platform with strong spiritual power, but was shocked to find that the divine heart was wrapped in pink mist of light, and gradually he could no longer sense the spiritual power in his body.
Luo Ji and Luo Ji were covered in sweat and their eyes were blurred. They were standing in the void precariously.
"Damn it! How could there be such a terrible drug in the world?"
Zhang Ruochen was not afraid. He refined the Buddha's relics and was able to protect himself and keep his consciousness clear.
Although I felt a little uncomfortable, I didn't lose my mind.
As long as they take out the mirror stand from "The Picture of the Sixth Patriarch's Interpretation of Zen", it should be able to help them stay awake.
"Good boy, you are quite capable? There are actually Buddha relics protecting your body, so all evil will not invade. Seal it for me!" The voice of Lord Jie came from nowhere.
The golden light on Zhang Ruochen's body became darker and darker, and finally disappeared completely.
"You old man, you have no bottom line? Wait and see? Are you in the first year of junior high school? I'll be in the fifteenth year."
Zhang Ruochen felt that his cultivation was getting weaker and weaker? He couldn't suppress the swelling desire in his body, so he had to call out the Seven-Star Emperor Palace? He waved his hand and threw it out.
A palace the size of a fist? Becoming huge and magnificent? Like a sacred palace sitting on the ground.
With his remaining spirit, Zhang Ruochen rolled up the magic sound, Chi Yao, Bai Qinger, Luo Ji, Luo Ji, and Ji Fanxin and rushed into the palace gate.
"Activate the formation and defend the imperial palace."
Zhang Ruochen gave this order to Huang Tian, who was lying snoring at the door of the Seven Stars Imperial Palace.
Huangtian was woken up, turned around and saw that the door of the Seven-Star Imperial Palace had been closed? He was confused for a long time before he remembered Zhang Ruochen's words? Then, he opened the formations that guarded the palace.
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The Nine Yin Escape Formations did not stop operating, locking the pink light mist in the formation.
The Qingshen outside the formation and the seven gods of the Rakshasa tribe are very sharp in intelligence. They vaguely sensed something and are ready to enter the formation to investigate.
"You guys, come over here!" an old voice sounded.
The gods looked for the sound and found a skinny old man sitting on the stone next to the formation.
Very weird!
There were all gods present, but no one knew when the old man came here.
Emperor Ji's eyes were solemn, he hid the formation diagram in his sleeve, and sent a message to the other six gods: "They are human gods, they cannot sense the level of cultivation."
"Stop sensing it! I was just lucky. I picked up a divine source and refined it before I stepped into the divine realm." Lord Jie let out a long sigh.
When Ximen Shenhou heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a joking smile: "It turns out he is just a false god."
"Yes, come here quickly."
Lord Jie was very friendly and said with a smile.
The expressions of the other six Rakshasa gods had already changed wildly, because the old man opposite could easily hear the voice transmission of Emperor Gao. Is this really just a false god?
Even if he is a false god, his mental power is absolutely terrifying.
Ximen Shenhou realized this later, but he still realized this after all. His eyes became cold and solemn, and he said: "It seems that the old man's spiritual power is very high, but I have reached the Great Perfection of the higher gods, so I have no fear of the world.
everything."
Emperor Fu said: "If our seven great gods join forces, even if the senior's spiritual power reaches the seventy-sixth level, or even the seventy-seventh level, I'm afraid he won't be able to get a good deal."
"What if it is the seventy-eighth level?" Lord Jie said.
The seven great Rakshasa gods on the opposite side all gasped.
A god with seventy-eight levels of spiritual power can already compete with a great god in the Taibai realm.
Emperor Ji was very courageous and said: "With such a close distance, we have an absolute advantage over martial arts gods. Even if the spiritual power of our seniors really reaches the seventy-eighth level, after all, they are just false gods. The physical body can withstand the blow of the higher gods.
?"
"What if it's the eightieth level?" Lord Jie asked again.
The faces of the Rakshasa gods changed again, and they were ready to activate their secret techniques and break out separately.
Emperor Na was speechless. When the gap was big enough, no matter how close or far, it was meaningless. He had even made the decision to sacrifice himself to buy time for the other six gods to escape.
Lord Jie said: "What if it is the eighty-fifth level? Don't be nervous, everyone, I just shouted casually, you won't really believe it, right?"
The seven gods of the Rakshasa tribe were all going crazy. They felt that the old man opposite was deliberately playing tricks on them. The characters with mental power reaching level 80 were all ancient gods who had been powerful in the world for hundreds of thousands of years. How could they be so casual?
Just one pops up?
Ximen Shenhou picked up the hatchet, and the evil energy surged out of his body. He strode over and said, "I think you are looking for death!"
Lord Jie pointed at him and said: "Lie down!"
"Bang!"
Ximen Shenhou stumbled and fell to the ground, creating a huge human-shaped pit.
Lord Jie stood up and walked over.
This time, no one doubted his cultivation. The Rakshasa gods retreated one after another, unable to even think of escaping.
There is no way, a superior god, the Great Perfection, will lie down when asked to do so. Even if it is not an existence with eighty-fifth level of mental power, it is probably close to it.
In front of such a person, not to mention them, ordinary great gods can't even think of escaping.
Lord Jie dug Ximen Shenhou's head out of the mud, grabbed his chin, took out a black pill from the sole of his shoe, and forced him to take it.
"What did you feed Ximen Shenhou?" Emperor Ji asked in a deep voice.
Lord Jie looked up at them and said with a smile: "Don't worry, everyone has a share."
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A bedroom in the Qixing Imperial Palace is splendid and magnificent, with calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls.
Brocade robes and blouses were scattered all over the floor. Close-fitting fur coats in white, cyan, lavender, and pink were like the colors of a painter spilling over their inkstones, magnificent and fragrant.
The white one is spotless. The cyan one is embroidered with white lotus.
The light purple one is woven with the feathers of divine birds. The pink one is hung on the blue lampshade next to the bed, reflecting a strange light purple color.
The bed is made of sacred wood and is very wide. However, no matter how wide the bed is, once there are seven figures lying on it, it will look crowded. The legs are pressed against the legs, the head is resting on the chest, the jade arms are intertwined, and the long hair is messy, making it difficult to distinguish.
Who is who.
Luo Ji woke up first, but his internal cultivation still hadn't recovered. His whole body felt like it was falling apart. He wanted to push himself up and stand up, but his legs felt like they were not his own, so soft that they were numb.
You can see that the blood stained a large area under his body red.
When she was feeling uncomfortable, she glanced over and saw countless beautiful white legs. She compared them carefully and couldn't help but feel slightly proud. She thought to herself: "My princess still has the longest legs!"
Looking at Chi Yao who was lying next to her, she looked at her exquisite face, flawless skin, and even her eyebrows seemed to have been carefully drawn with a magic pen. At this moment, she did not have any majesty of the queen, but instead looked like a
An eighteen or nine-year-old girl who has just had a wedding night.
Especially those rosy and perfect lips. Even though Luo Ji was a woman and she hated Chi Yao so much in her heart, she couldn't help but kiss her.
Look down from Chi Yao's face, along her snow-white neck.
Luo Ji stretched out his five fingers and gestured in the air. The pride he had felt before was a little less. He seemed to be out of breath, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed it. However, Chi Yao grabbed his wrist.
Chi Yao has woken up, her eyes are cold.
Luo Yi chuckled: "We already share the same bed, why do you still look at me like a villain, sister?"
Everyone on the bed woke up one after another.
Among the women present, Luo Ji was the most reserved and the most concerned about shame.
Luo Ji's long hair was disheveled, and the veil on her face had long since disappeared. She glanced at the other women on the bed, especially when she saw Luo Ji, and there was an undisguised hatred in her eyes. She didn't know whether it was pain or pain.
Feeling uncomfortable, I got out of bed and prepared to leave.
However, just after taking two steps, her legs weakened and she fell to the ground, causing Luo Ni on the bed to laugh and say things like she was useless.
Moyin also laughed.
After years of fighting, the Tianchu Civilization and the Hell Realm have already forged a blood feud. Luo Ji naturally has no good feelings for Luo Yi, but at this moment, she can only sit paralyzed on the ground, making her enemies laugh.
She secretly hated herself for not living up to expectations, and tears flashed in her eyes.
Chi Yao and Bai Qing'er had advanced cultivation and strong physiques. They recovered some strength. They got out of bed, sat down cross-legged, and started to use their skills. I don't know if they were ready to fight again after recovering? Or they would join forces and find a way to fight.
Zhang Ruochen settles accounts?
After all, it was Zhang Ruochen who administered the medicine.
It's really too much to use such despicable methods on them.
Ji Fanxin has woken up, and her eyes, which were originally extremely smart, are filled with a look of confusion at this moment. Where am I? What am I doing? Why is this happening again?
And...it seems...even more embarrassing than last time.
In terms of shame, if Luo Ji ranks first, Baihua Fairy will naturally rank second.
It was only slightly easier for her to accept it because she had already experienced it once.
"Old guy, you're going to be cruel this time! For what mission, for what responsibility, you can really use any means, how should you explain it to them?"
Zhang Ruochen secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he thought that Chi Yao was present when Lord Jie gave him the beads.
They must not let them misunderstand and think that Zhang Ruochen deliberately administered the drug.
Maybe Luo Yi, Bai Qing'er and the others wouldn't care and would at most despise him, but Luo Ji and Ji Fanxin couldn't possibly forgive him.
Just when Zhang Ruochen thought that what happened today was really stupid, it suddenly occurred to him that these women present were either already married to him or already engaged.
This doesn’t seem to be a big deal!
From now on, they will be a family. What is there to be shy about, what is there to be reserved about? They are the dignitaries of the world, but they are not worthy of enjoying the blessings of others?
Unknowingly, Zhang Ruochen's palm grasped something soft and elastic like cotton.
Ji Fanxin, whose eyes were blank and even a little angry, suddenly trembled with his eyelashes, took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually widened.
“It smells so good!”
Zhang Ruochen took a deep sniff, stood up, straightened Givenchy's red face, and kissed her.
The bed shook.
The floral fragrance is stronger!
When Chi Yao heard the movement, she took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and calmed down her heart.
However, the charming laughter of Mo Yin and Luo Yi could be heard nearby, and Luo Ji, who had fallen aside, was also dragged back by them.
Not long after, Bai Qing'er, who was sitting cross-legged and using her weak energy, was also dragged away.
It could be heard that Bai Qing'er was resisting, but it seemed that she was entangled in the vines of the God of Cookery Flower, unable to escape, and unable to resist.
Chi Yao no longer wanted to participate in their chaotic dance of demons and did not dare to stay here. She picked up an unknown moon-white gauze and wrapped it around her body. She wanted to escape, but Zhang Ruochen grabbed her wrist and the gauze disappeared from her body.
Flying, the round and tight jade legs were caught by an unknown witch and dragged back.
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The starry sky is empty, the universe is boundless, and most places are shrouded in darkness. Except for some special areas where stars are densely packed, the distance between stars can often reach tens of trillions of miles.
Tianzhu Mountain is no longer in the big world of Tianchu Civilization. It is now suspended in the dark starry sky. It has a strong and vigorous surface and forms an independent small world of its own.
I don’t know how long it took, but the winner was finally decided in the Seven Star Emperor Palace.
Zhang Ruochen pushed open the palace door and walked out in high spirits. Not far away, under a sacred tree with five people hugging each other, Lord Jie was squatting on the ground, stroking the long hair of the big dog Huangtian, sighing.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes darkened, he walked over and said, "Are you satisfied now?"
Lord Jie stood up, gave him a look of disdain, and said: "You are satisfied with being so obedient at a low price? Besides, if you can really use your own ability to tidy them up, how can you possibly use them?"
That precious elixir that I gave you? This precious elixir is even more precious than the magic elixir."
He was not bragging when he said this. It was just a bead, and it could actually overthrow several gods in an instant.
Where can I get ordinary magic elixirs?
Zhang Ruochen knew very well that with his current level of cultivation, he couldn't do anything to this old guy. Even if he wanted to take revenge, he could only endure it for the time being.
This time, he really embarrassed himself in front of the girls. Although he had explained clearly, Ji Fanxin and Luo Ji did not intend to forgive him.
The fairies of the past were so reserved. They wore veils at all times and were reluctant to let outsiders take another look at their faces. They were simply untainted by dust and untainted by the fireworks of the world.
Luo Ji and Bai Qing'er didn't know whether they were worried that Zhang Ruochen would settle Xing Huantian's debts in the future, so they pretended to do so. They were even angrier than Givenchy and Luo Ji. They felt that the ancestor of the Zhang family did not respect them and had been bullied.
, I felt aggrieved and wanted to go back and report to my elders for an explanation.
Zhang Ruochen thought that the matter was over, but found that what happened before was just the beginning.
At this point, he once again deeply understood what Fengchen Sword God said, that two women must not be allowed to stay together at the same time. Putting aside the demonic voice, the five women in the Seven Star Emperor Palace are all very capable.
If they unite, Zhang Ruochen thinks he can't defeat them.
They must be divided.
Naturally, Zhang Ruochen would not tell the pain in his heart, otherwise he would only make the old guy laugh and ask: "What's wrong with Huangtian? It seems like half of his life is gone!"
He kicked Huang Tian, but the big dog didn't even move.
Lord Jie said: "You have been manic inside for three days, and it has been manic outside for three days. You see, more than ten sacred trees have been destroyed. Its body is obviously no match for yours!"
Only then did Zhang Ruochen remember that although Huangtian was the temple guardian spirit, he also had flesh and blood.
How miserable!
Zhang Ruochen noticed something and looked up. His eyes penetrated the atmosphere and entered the starry sky. He said in shock: "Old guy... you... what you did? Did you steal Tianzhu Mountain?"
Lord Jie was not angry and said: "Stealing? This is the Heavenly Lord Mountain of our Zhang family. How can we call it stealing? This is called dowry!"
Zhang Ruochen has never seen such a shameless person. This old guy is causing trouble, but Luo Ji needs him to settle things.
What can be done?
I couldn't beat him again and again.
It can't be said enough.
Now that the work is done, do we still need to personally send Tianzhu Mountain back to the great world of Tianchu Civilization?
Lord Jie said: "Don't worry! Although I asked for the dowry, it was by no means forced. I discussed it with King Yu, and he readily agreed! Tianzhu Mountain and Huozhong went to Kunlun Realm.
With me protecting you, you should feel more at ease! What's more, if this happens, the little girl can't run away even if she wants to, so she can only follow you. Oh, for the sake of Tianchu Civilization to give birth to a few more top geniuses,
If she can rise again, I guess she will work very hard."
Zhang Ruochen didn't want to talk to him about such trivial matters as inheriting the ancestral line and reviving the family, so he asked cautiously: "Did God King Yu personally agree to this?"
Lord Jie stretched out three fingers and said with a somewhat knotted tongue: "I can swear to the sky that he agreed very readily."
"Did you just talk about Cangtian or Shangtian?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Lord Jie didn't want to pay attention to him. He put three fingers in front of Zhang Ruochen's eyes and said, "Look, I've helped you three times in a row. Shouldn't you also do me a favor?"
"You helped me three times? You tricked me three times!" Zhang Ruochen gritted his teeth.
Lord Jie puffed his beard and glared, saying: "When facing the God King, if I hadn't taken action, you would have turned into bones long ago. When those girls made trouble, they fought hard. If it hadn't been for me,
Divine elixir, can you hold them down? Continue to let them fight until the starry sky battlefield is over and the old God of Tianchu Civilization comes back, can you withstand it?"
"Thirdly, by taking away the fire of Tianzhu Mountain and Tianchu Civilization, wasn't I helping you control that girl? Will she still dare to make such a fuss in the future? You just lack the means to deal with women. Learn more. If you can,
I learned a few percent from you, so I won't be so passive."
Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, but it was an opportunity for this old guy to ask for something from him.
So, he said: "Tell me, what can I do for you?"
Lord Jie rubbed his hands and said, "Is your Taoism really so special that it can resolve the Yin Shang Corpse Poison?"
"You want me to help you refine the death energy in your body?" Zhang Ruochen said.
Lord Jie rolled his eyes and said: "The death energy in my body has long been cured by the magic medicine. That's what I mean. Grandma Tianhu, you should know it, right?"
Zhang Ruochen's eyes lit up and he laughed strangely and said, "I understand. Back in Heaven, you said you were going to Nanfanbuzhou to meet a confidante to borrow the magic medicine. It turned out to be Grandma Tianhu?"
Lord Jie admitted it frankly and sighed: "You don't know how charming she was when she was young. We fell in love and couldn't help each other. We traveled across the stars together and saw the flowers together. But, you know, in my home
I have many wives and concubines, and I have the heavy responsibility of reviving the family. It is impossible to spend too much time on one woman."
"I know even more that she can't tolerate having a second woman in her eyes..."
"Wait a minute, you didn't tell her that you have a lot of wives and concubines at home?" Zhang Ruochen said.
Lord Jie said: "How could I tell her such a cruel thing and hurt her heart? I can only bear the inner suffering alone! When two people are together, the most important thing is to make the other person happy."
Zhang Ruochen pressed his hands on his temples and rubbed them gently, not wanting to look at his affectionate face.
Lord Jie said: "Women, at the beginning, are very charming. But gradually, their character will be revealed. When I know that she is so domineering, has such a weird temper, and is so possessive, I understand that no matter how deep she is,
I had to let go of my feelings! So, I told her that in my dream, I was inspired by a great Buddhist sage and prepared to become a monk."
"She cried to try to keep me, but I had already made up my mind to leave. How could tears in the world of mortals shake me?"
"Looking back now, I suddenly feel that I was too heartless and shouldn't have treated her like that. Alas, it's all because I was too young and handsome at the time and had too many choices around me. I only thought about her shortcomings and not about her.
The advantages."
Zhang Ruochen said: "The last time you went to Nanfangbuzhou, she didn't kill you? She actually gave you the magic medicine?"
Lord Jie sighed, looked up at the sky, and there was a hint of regret and affection in his eyes, saying, "I said, I'm about to die! I just want to see her before I die."
Zhang Ruochen also raised his head to look at the sky, but there was no thunder or lightning falling. Suddenly, he felt that the oath the old guy had sworn before had no effect at all. If the sky really had eyes, it should have struck him to death long ago.
"Do you know that Grandma Tianhu has deeply offended the Buddhist world in the West, causing her to be poisoned by three evil corpses? No Buddhist sect came to help her detoxify her. Over the years, because of one of your lies, she has probably eaten a lot.
What a pain." Zhang Ruochen really sympathized with Grandma Tianhu.
Lord Jie said: "I know, I know, otherwise, why would I come to you for help? Do you think I am shameless?"
Zhang Ruochen sighed: "Don't worry, our Zhang family is sorry for Grandma Tianhu. I can help with this, but I have to meet her first to know whether I can help with my current cultivation. Are you not very good at refining medicine?"
Is it powerful? You can't cure the three evil corpse poisons in her body?"
"She thought I was dead. I wrote all my last letters to her, telling her that the magic medicine was useless. You said that I appeared in front of her again now..." Lord Jie's face was full of bitterness.
Zhang Ruochen couldn't understand it, so he said, "Why did you do this?"
"You don't know her character. Forget it, just don't mention it!" Lord Jie said.
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