In the early morning, outside Wugou City, there is smoke in the distant mountains and heavy peaks.
A group of generals, the unique invincible blood cavalry of the Chenmen, slowly walked towards Wugou City.
It is slightly different from the Blood Cavalry that Yan Cuichan brought with him back then.
Although this group is also a blood-red leather war horse with blood-red armor and green pupils.
But on the armor in the middle of the chest, there is a word carved on it: "Chen".
And among the invincible blood knights, a carriage with an ordinary appearance was driving among them.
The carvings on the outside of the carriage are all primitive and simple, and the lintel of the carriage is engraved with a horse with four hooves of flames.
Wherever this group of people passed, all passers-by stopped on both sides of the road and waited for the carriage to pass before they continued walking. Even if they were a little confused, they were quickly infected by the people around them and started to follow suit.
The Invincible Blood Rider is the standard escort for ancestors traveling at the eighth level and above of the Jiangchenmen Peeping Dao Realm, and Wugou City itself is within the Jiangchenmen Mountain Gate. Although there are some outsiders, but after living there for a long time, and people around you remind them again, naturally they will
knew.
No one dares to make a mistake in front of such a strong man.
After the invincible blood cavalry escorted the carriage into Wugou City, the passers-by revealed expressions of gossip and curiosity, with excitement on their faces.
"The old lady of the Zhao family is back, I'm afraid something big will happen to the sect!"
"Where did so many big things come from? The ancient tomb has just ended. Even if something happens, it is probably only about the Zhao family!"
"Hehe, the old lady of the Zhao family has not cared about the Zhao family's affairs for a long time since she separated from the ancestors of the Zhao family. She usually lives in Wuxiang Valley outside the city. If nothing big happens, she will enter the city. Look, something will happen!"
"I heard that more than two hundred years ago, the Zhao family had ancestors who were at the ninth level of the Dao Peeping Realm. Now they have indeed withered a lot. The only two ancestors who were at the eighth level of the Peeping Dao Realm still live in two places. Hehe, maybe
It won’t be long before it’s gone!”
"Then you are really ignorant. If nothing else, the Zhao family has a deep relationship with Qiming Mountain. If Qiming Mountain does not fall, even if both of the Zhao family fall, they can survive until the time of revival!"
Such discussions were still heard even after the Zhao family's Invincible Blood Riders entered the city, but the Invincible Blood Riders just guarded the carriage in silence until they stopped in front of the Zhao family's mansion by the Qingyu Lake.
At this time, the servants of the mansion were lined up on both sides. The head of the Zhao family, Zhao Chengzhi, and his son Zhao Chao, as well as the parents of several other branches of the Zhao family, had already greeted them at the door early and were waiting respectfully.
When the carriage stopped, the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Chengzhi, respectfully walked to the carriage and lifted the thick curtain in front of the carriage.
The head of the Zhao family, who made most of the cultivators in Wugou City want to fawn over him, did not dare to look inside the carriage. He lowered his head and said softly: "Mom, we are already here."
"Where is your father? Is he dead? Do you want me to go greet him?"
In the carriage, a graceful voice that looked like a woman in her thirties, without any trace of age, sounded. Her tone was very light, but it had a breathtaking pressure.
"Um...Dad, he is in retreat..." Zhao Chengzhi, the head of the Zhao family, began to sweat on his forehead. He was embarrassed and forced to excuse his father. He himself felt that this reason was far-fetched.
However, Zhao Chengzhi really couldn't find any other more suitable reason.
A pretty girl of eleven or twelve years old with light eyebrows and bright eyes stepped out of the car, winked at Zhao Chengzhi, the head of the Zhao family, and said, "Dad, why are you stuck here? Let's hurry into the house!"
"Anyue is right, welcome mother back to the house..." Zhao Chengzhi, the head of the Zhao family, quickly took a few steps back.
"Grandma, we still have business to do, and the other things are just trivial matters. We'll talk about it later."
The girl opened the door curtain and stretched out one arm in front of the car door.
"Yeah." There was a soft hum, and a left hand that looked like ice and jade was placed on the girl's arm. In the carriage, a graceful and graceful woman walked out. It was the old lady of the Zhao family, Zhao Errong, with phoenix eyes.
There is a kind of scornful temperament in the opening and closing, and the rare snow-white crown embroidered with purple plum blossoms shows off the peerless elegance.
For a moment, the fireworks all over the sky seemed to have lost their luster.
Even though everyone in the Zhao family present had seen the true appearance of their ancestor more than once, at this moment, they were still in a daze due to his peerless grace.
Zhao Errong, a graceful and beautiful woman, glanced at the parents of each branch one by one, with a cold look on her lips, "Very good, even the parents of Yangzimai from far away in Zi County are here. The branches of the Zhao family are all here. I don't know.
I thought I, an old woman, would still be in great power. But now that I’m here, just wait here.”
After saying that, the graceful and beautiful woman Zhao Errong walked straight into the villa, leaving behind a group of collateral parents who looked at each other.
In the health care hall of the Zhao family residence, countless aqua-blue rays of light float and rotate in the not-so-large space in the hall, as if the stars in the sky are imprisoned here by the Creator, and in the center, Quan Qiming, who should not be here, is lying
In the starlight, there was a thin layer of ice attached to the whole body, and black light mist puffed around the body.
Outside the starlight, Zhao Errong, a graceful and beautiful woman, looked at Quan Qiming calmly, without any surprise. It was Quan Qiming who asked someone to invite her to come. She asked calmly: "Senior brother, have you made up your mind?"
"Did you bring the half-cup of immortal wine?" Quan Qiming opened his eyes and asked indifferently.
"Bring it here!" Zhao Errong, a graceful and beautiful woman, took out a small black cauldron from the storage ring and said, "Here is the legendary immortal wine, but it is only half a cauldron. I don't know how much power it has left!"
"Even if the efficacy is reduced by half, it's enough for me. Give it to me!" Quan Qiming said indifferently.
"I thought senior brother could last another thirty to fifty years before asking for immortality wine. Is his health really bad enough that he needs immortality wine?" Zhao Errong, a graceful and beautiful woman, shot the small black cauldron in her hand at Quan Qiming.
, said rather sadly.
"It's indeed not very good, but it's not like using immortal wine to prolong your life..." Quan Qiming shook his head and said calmly, "With my cultivation level, the toxicity of the Underworld Mandala in my body can be suppressed for thirty to fifty years unless there is any accident."
It's really no problem after all.
But in half a month, I will lead a team into the secret realm of the ancient Hanbao ruins. There is a One-Yuan Revival Flower inside. I am afraid that I will have to take action with all my strength. Without the immortal wine to help me stabilize my longevity, I can take action with all my strength without any scruples.
I may not make it out alive!"
"One Yuan is a new flower. I don't know if it's senior brother's luck or misfortune!" Zhao Errong, a graceful and beautiful woman, shook her head slightly and said.
"Who knows, if you don't give it a try, how can you be willing to die physically and mentally? Taking the body is just a matter of lingering for a while. If you want to ask, it is basically impossible!" Quan Qiming sighed. If the body is taken away, there will be no side effects.
, of course he does not need to go to the secret realm of the ancient Drought Demon Sect to fight for his life. No matter how perfect he is in seizing the body, if he enters Taoism to practice after rebirth, he will at most reach the level of cultivation in the previous life. There are many exceptions.
As Quan Qiming spoke, he stared at the small black cauldron. In the cauldron, half a cauldron of purple wine was filled.
This is the Holy Wine of Immortality. If a mortal drinks it, it can extend his life for thousands of years. The wonderful thing is that if a cultivator drinks it, it is not his lifespan that is increased, but a state. Within a year, no matter what secret method is used, his life will be increased.
Life span will not be lost.
It seems that this state is very useless and seems to have no effect, but for evil cultivators like them, many secret techniques burst out with super lethality at the cost of losing life span.
Especially for people like Quan Qiming, whose lifespan is about to end. Every time he uses all his strength to make a move, the remaining lifespan will be affected. The immortal wine is an important treasure to save his life. Although it is only half a cauldron, even if the effect is half, it should be enough to guarantee him half a year.
Within, you can take action with all your strength.
What's more important is that he can also use some secret techniques to burn longevity without any scruples.
Of course, it is not without side effects, but they will only break out after the effects disappear. As long as he finds the Yiyuan Fushihua, everything will be worth it.
Quan Qiming raised his head and drank half the pot of immortal wine in one gulp.
A trace of cold breath was like a spider's thread, instantly spreading to a place in his body, and then completely sealing his body, including the underworld mandala poison that broke out from time to time in his body, was completely silent at this time.
The powerful feeling I had when I was young is back again!
"This time I am going to the secret realm of the Ancient Drought Demon Sect. If the Zhao family wants to send someone, you can make a list for me!" Quan Qiming's black light disappeared, a smile appeared on his face, and he said to Zhao Errong.
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In the evening of this day, Ye Qian walked out of the alchemy place in the fire magma pool of Huofeng Mountain and handed an eighth-grade Fei Zong Creation Pill to Yan Cuichan.
Yan Cuichan had no unnecessary expression and just told Ye Qian to live in Huofeng Mountain with peace of mind. He would start the process of refining the elixir as soon as possible in the next two days, so that Ye Qian could rest assured.
Then, Yan Cuichan himself handed over twenty-six copies of the complete set of materials for the eighth-grade Feizhi Creation Pill to Ye Qian as his personal needs, and his revenge was three Huangquan Pearls.
Ye Qian took over the alchemy commission with a smile. It seemed like three for twenty-six, but the former was the main material for refining the ninth-grade elixir, while the latter was just Ye Qian's hand in refining the elixir. Even the materials were brilliant.
Prepare your own.
The values are completely different.
For Ye Qian, it is a very profitable job.
After dealing with Yan Cuicuan's side, Ye Qian went to see Bai Qingchen as promised. The meeting gift was of course an eighth-grade Flying Zombie Creation Pill as an apology for saying something wrong last time. Yan Cuiccan gave him exactly two materials for this thing, and he refined it.
I bought two of them, but this one was left because it was for giving pills to zombies, so I just gave it to Bai Qingchen.
"Is your elixir formation rate and elixir quality too high?" Bai Qingchen looked at the elixir on hand in confusion. Although she was not an alchemist, she had taken quite a few elixirs. This Fei Zong Creation elixir was
, just in terms of appearance, they are at least among the best, and may even be the best.
Moreover, Bai Qingchen knew that his uncle only gave Ye Qian two materials, and he could only refine two pills at most.
Uncle Yan Cuichan definitely wanted to give one, and there was another one here. It was obvious that Ye Qian's alchemy skills were too superb, and he could directly turn it into a 100% elixir, so he had the remaining one to give to her.
"You don't even know who I am. A genius like me, even if it's the first time I refine the elixir, there will be no problem. What's more..." Ye Qian deliberately pretended to be quite proud. After boasting,
Changing the topic, he said in a longer tone: "What's worse, I thought, even Master Yan Cuichan values this elixir, and Senior Sister Bai will need it. Master Yan only gave me so many materials, where can I go?"
If you can fail, thinking about Senior Sister Bai, you will not fail..."
"If you want to die, you know how to make fun of me..." Bai Qingchen glanced at Ye Qian, as if he was very angry. Within three breaths, he couldn't hold it in anymore and chuckled: "Ask you
With this statement, the alchemist will not have to worry about the success rate of the elixir. They can all find a sweetheart and refine the elixir while thinking about it..."
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