Following Mr. Ming from Mingdongcheng, they walked into the Ming Mansion, the first super aristocratic family in Taixuan. Sure enough, the name of the first aristocratic family was not in vain. The huge house seemed to be a different world. When they walked in from the spacious door, Feng Jueyu and the others thought they were
Came to another city.
The Ming family is so big that the vast square occupies at least 10,000 square meters, and you can't see the edge at a glance. As Feng Jueyu thought, the so-called Taixuan's first super family is actually not much different from the king of the dynasty. Just this
The mansion is so big that it's unimaginable.
If Feng Jueyu and the others hadn't been in a bad mood, it would have taken several days just to complete the visit to Ming Mansion.
The old man from Ming Dongcheng led the way, and soon the three of them arrived at the main hall of the Ming Mansion. This is a huge palace, which is no less impressive than Zhou Renguang's Yanghe Hall. When the three of them entered the main hall, Xing Kun was standing on his horse.
Hengdao was sitting on a plaque with the four characters "Chengwu Wuji" written on it, with his legs crossed and his eyes closed as he fell asleep.
Hearing the footsteps of Feng Jueyu and others, Xing Kun slowly opened his eyes: "Ming Dongcheng, come here."
Xing Kun's domineering behavior looked extremely casual, as if a grandpa was giving orders to his little grandson, but the "little grandson" couldn't stop. The legendary figure of Taixuan Continent just bowed like this
His body was trembling and he walked over.
"Ming Dongcheng has met the senior."
Xing Kun nodded his head indifferently and said directly: "I ask you, how many alchemy masters are there in Zhongtian City?"
Previously, when Xing Kun came, he spoke with his fists. Ming Dongcheng had no idea where he had offended this great god. Now after listening to it, he realized that this guy actually came to Zhongtian City to find the master of alchemy. Ming Dongcheng was furious.
When I thought about it, I thought about my ancestors and the master of alchemy. How could there be such an awesome person in Zhongtian City?
Not daring to offend Xing Kun, Ming Dongcheng said truthfully: "Senior, Zhongtian City is just a small place. There are no alchemy masters. There are only a few alchemists in Waidan."
"What?"
Hearing this, Xing Kun was immediately annoyed: "Is there no alchemy master here?"
Feng Jueyu, Supreme, and Sima Ruyu lowered their heads, watching the demon getting angry, and couldn't help but sweat for Ming Dongcheng.
In the past six months, the three of them have almost figured out Xing Kun's temper. As long as he gets angry, someone will definitely die, especially when the other party doesn't have what he wants, the devil's reaction can be described as a landslide.
"Boom! Boom~Boom~Boom~Boom~"
Sure enough, an invisible air wave spread like ripples, and all the objects in the hall were shaken by the huge impact. After a moment, the true energy wave generated with the demon Xing Kun as the center shook everything around him.
Tables, chairs, utensils and other objects were all turned into fly ash. Even the maids holding mountain fans standing on both sides of the hall vomited blood and fell into a pool of blood.
Feng Jueyu and the others were used to it, and they just felt a little sorry for the two innocent maids. Ming Dongcheng was different. In his opinion, the cultivation level of this person was absolutely unbelievable. He never expected that this guy would even
He killed someone without saying hello. Fortunately, the wave of air suddenly stopped when it reached his side. Otherwise, Ming Dongcheng would have thought that he would not survive tomorrow morning.
This scene scared Ming Dongcheng half to death. Before Xing Kun could speak, he trembled and said quickly: "Senior Mingjian, although the Ming family is the number one super family in Taixuan, it is only a super family, not a martial arts family.
Holy Land. As far as Dongcheng knows, Taixuan Continent is just a country for mortals, not comparable to the grand world. It is good to have a few alchemists who are good at external alchemy. As for the alchemy master, there is really no one."
Master Ming vomited bitterly, fearing that the devil sitting on top would kill him if he didn't like it. He would just kill himself. Now he could see that this guy was a murderous devil. If he let him
The anger that enveloped Zhongtian City is no joke.
So Ming Dongcheng's words were not false at all, he was really frightened.
Even when the old man was talking, he looked at Feng Jueyu for help intentionally or unintentionally. In his opinion, only someone from the devil could persuade him to stop.
But he never imagined that Feng Da Killer was also kidnapped with a kidnapping bond.
I can't even protect myself, so what's the use of me? Feng Jueyu simply ignored Mingdong City.
Xing Kun, who was filled with evil fire, took a deep breath and sat down again. He knew that what Ming Dongcheng said was right. In the grand world, there are five types of people who make alchemy, namely, alchemists and alchemists.
Master, alchemy master, alchemy master, and grand master.
The Grand Master is the highest level alchemy practitioner. The elixirs he makes can help the body, prolong life, ascend to heaven, and become immortals. The Grand Master is the second best. Generally speaking, in a continent with only Shenwu Realm cultivation, there are a few alchemy practitioners who are pretty good.
, alchemy master? To them, that is God.
But that doesn’t work. Xing Kun is very aware of his injuries. Without a good alchemy master to refine elixirs for him, there is no way he can recover. Not only that, without Feng Jueyu’s presence, his cultivation level will only drop.
If it drops further, it may not even reach the divine martial realm in the end. This is what Xing Kun doesn't want to see.
Withdrawing the two wisps of death energy from the ground, Xing Kun had an unusually cold look on his face, and said unreasonably: "I don't care if there is an alchemy master here, you can find it for me now. I will be in seclusion soon. Before I
If you can't get the elixir here before you leave seclusion, I will kill everyone in Zhongtian City and leave no one alive." Xing Kun said, throwing a purple scroll with a simple texture on the ground.
Leave no one behind.
Xing Kun's cold threat made Feng Jueyu, who knew him best in the palace, all shudder, not to mention Ming Dongcheng. In their opinion, this was definitely a guy who could do what he said.
"Immediately arrange a place for me to retreat and practice."
Ming Dongcheng didn't dare to say no, so he quickly followed the devil's instructions. After a while, a house as big as an imperial garden behind the Ming Mansion was cleared. According to Xing Kun's request, this house with nearly a hundred
Apart from himself, only Sima Ruyu can do whatever he wants in the house with many buildings. Apart from that, even Supreme and Feng Jueyu cannot enter without his permission.
Then the devil called Feng Jueyu alone to the place of cultivation arranged by Mingdong City for Xing Kun in the house. He took out a white fist-sized bead and said to Feng Jueyu: "Put your true energy into it."
, no reservations, I tell you to stop and then you stop..."
In the past six months, Feng Jueyu has used the true essence of the aura of death to heal Xing Kun's wounds every time. Each time, he was very tired. Although this time was different, the place where his true essence was instilled was not in Xing Kun's body but in Xing Kun's body.
It looked like an inconspicuous bead, but Feng Jueyu knew that it was by no means simple.
Although he was very reluctant, Feng Jueyu still pressed his hand on the bead helplessly. He did not expect that the moment his fingertips touched the bead, a terrifying suction force emerged from the bead. Feng Jueyu
Subconsciously, he was about to close his meridians, but he heard Xing Kun snort in displeasure: "Don't resist, or I'll kill you now..."
Feng Jueyu's heart trembled, he could only circulate the energy of death, and then he felt that the beads were absorbing the aura of death crazily like a bottomless pit.
During this process, Feng Jueyu noticed more than a dozen times that the aura of death had been completely drained away. If Hong Yuan's space had not been able to autonomously change the two energies of life and death, he would have become a human being.
Damn it, what kind of treasure is this, so shameless? The true energy that I have worked so hard to cultivate has been drained no less than twelve times.
Feng Jueyu was shocked, but he didn't know that there was someone who was even more shocked than him.
Watching the color of the turbid white orb darken rapidly, and within half a stick of incense, it turned into a black and shiny demon-sealing orb with the color of the best black amber stone. Xing Kun's expression changed again and again, and finally
There was an expression of extreme shock.
"This kid is really a monster. How did he cultivate such pure soul death energy? Even that guy from the soul clan probably doesn't have such pure true energy, right?"
Xing Kun was shocked in his heart, and the expression on his face changed again and again as Feng Jueyu's big beads of sweat rolled down, until the Demon Sealing Orb turned extremely dark and could no longer emit any light, Xing Kun suddenly
He shouted: "That's it."
"call!"
Feng Jueyu immediately retracted his hand, sat down on the ground, and breathed heavily. This time, the excessive input of the spiritual energy of death almost made him die of exhaustion. In the time it took half a stick of incense, Feng Jueyu
I feel dizzy.
That feeling was like that of Ye Yu Bai Nu, who almost turned him into a human being.
Damn it, Xing Kun, you bastard, if one day you fall into my hands, I will make it impossible for you to survive.
Feng Jueyu secretly swore.
Xing Kun looked Feng Jueyu up and down, his expression of shock suddenly subsided, and he issued an eviction order without any human touch: "You can go out. From now on, you will come to this emperor every three days. I warn you,
Don't even think about escaping, otherwise I will definitely find Tiannan and kill everyone you know. Get out..."
Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth, barely stood up on the ground, and staggered out of the house.
Returning to the outside of the courtyard, he walked nearly two sticks of incense before he saw Sima Ruyu, Supreme and Ming Dongcheng. Ming Dongcheng was worrying outside with the scroll Xing Kun gave him. When he saw Feng Jueyu coming out, he was overjoyed.
, ran over in a few steps and said: "What do you call this little brother?"
"Feng, Feng Jueyu."
"Brother Feng, please take a moment to speak." Ming Dongcheng didn't care whether Feng Jueyu was very tired or not. He pulled Feng Jueyu to the side and said, "Brother, you should know about senior's affairs. Even if I'm old, please beg me."
Please help me, tell me what is on top of this?"
Feng Jueyu was in a bad mood and didn't bother to pay attention to what Xing Kun gave Ming Dongcheng. He just saw that the old man was quite pitiful and couldn't bear to hit him even after thinking about his own experience, so he said helplessly: "What is it?
I don’t know either, let’s take a look.”
Ming Dongcheng handed over the scroll, and Feng Jueyu Dingqing took a look and saw five big characters written on it.
Seven Colors Demonic Heart Pill!
PS: I have been so busy these past two days that I finally got home. I haven’t written the manuscript for the 4th and 5th, and I don’t even have time to sleep. I originally wanted to take another day off, but I’ll look back.
Thinking about it, I feel sorry for you all. Forget it, I will stay up all night again and type out the manuscripts for the 4th and 5th. I will save too much debt and cannot make up for it.