Qin Ming felt that such a breakthrough was too fast, and doubts inevitably arose in his heart, so he asked about the matter.
Emperor Donghua couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Where did you hear this fallacy?
Are you doubting my alchemy skills?"
"Juniors don't dare!"
"After the elixir is refined, it will be eaten by people."
Emperor Qinglin said, "Xuanhuang Purple Qi Pill is a magical pill, it will solidify your foundation."
"If the level of alchemy is not high, it may cause some side effects.
But since Emperor Donghua personally refines it, you don’t have to worry about this problem."
"Of course, if you take too many pills, it will definitely cause the foundation to become unstable.
There is only one now, so how can we say that the foundation is unstable?"
Qin Ming nodded, as long as he didn't eat too much.
Even if you eat too much, you will be exhausted.
"Come on, sit down and drink."
Emperor Donghua smiled, waved his hand, and placed fine wine and spiritual fruits on the table.
These fine wines and spiritual fruits are naturally good things, and Qin Ming benefited a lot from them.
"This is a glass cup, I can lend it to you."
A magic weapon made of colored glaze, like a lamp, appeared in Emperor Qinglin's hand.
"Is this Master's ultimate imperial weapon?"
Qin Ming asked.
"no."
Emperor Qinglin shook his head.
"Haha..." Emperor Donghua couldn't help but laugh, "It would be strange if your master used such a gorgeous magic weapon as a supreme emperor weapon."
Qin Ming was also a little embarrassed.
Judging from Emperor Qinglin's cold appearance, it doesn't look like he is using this glass cup as an imperial weapon.
"Your master's Ji Dao Imperial Armament is a bronze palace."
Emperor Donghua said, "She is really a weirdo.
Even the Bronze Palace is made eerie and scary."
"If you keep saying that, then I won't borrow this glass lamp."
Emperor Qinglin said calmly.
Emperor Donghua immediately shut up, took the glass cup, an egg appeared in his hand, and put it into the glass cup.
When Qin Ming saw the egg, he felt the longing coming from the mysterious stone tablet deep in his heart, wanting to devour the egg.
He immediately suppressed this desire.
But the mysterious stone tablet must not be allowed to mess around. Seeing how precious Emperor Donghua looks, if he really swallows this egg, Qin Ming will definitely be unable to eat it and carry it around.
"It seems like an egg that fell from the fairy world."
Emperor Donghua smiled and said, "If we can hatch it, it will be the only one in the world.
Even in the original way of heaven, no one can compare with its origins."
"If something falls from the fairy world, does it have to be good?"
Emperor Qinglin said without giving any dignity at all, "In the immortal world, there are also ordinary things, maybe they are just ordinary bird eggs."
"Hmph, if it were an ordinary bird egg, wouldn't I be able to see it?"
Emperor Donghua said angrily, "I have used various methods and countless treasures from heaven and earth, but I still can't hatch it. This must be an extraordinary thing."
"Your primitive way of heaven pays too much attention to origins and roots."
Emperor Qinglin said.
"What's wrong?"
Emperor Donghua said, "80% of the powerful people in this world are people with noble blood and extraordinary physiques! You are the only one who has achieved what you are today with a mortal body. I admire you very much."
Qin Ming was surprised that Emperor Qinglin was actually a mortal?
To become an emperor, or even to be one of the top emperors, one of the most powerful people in the world! This is really a great achievement.
After careful calculation, Qin Ming can be considered a mortal body, and he slowly evolved later.
But he is a cheater, and he is not as defiant as Emperor Qinglin.
Emperor Donghua put away the glass cup and said, "I don't know how long it will take to hatch. Can you use this glass cup in a short time?"
"The future is uncertain, how can I know?"
Emperor Qinglin shook his head.
"This glazed lamp is an ancient artifact with great power.
If that's the case, then I will temporarily exchange it with you for another magic weapon, and we will return it to you when we use it up."
A flash of light appeared in Emperor Donghua's hand, and a sparkling tear appeared.
"These are mermaid tears. I can see that your time is running out and you are about to reach nirvana. These mermaid tears may help you live out your ninth life and become an immortal in your ninth life."
"All the magic weapons on your body are so beautiful, but I don't know if they are practical or not."
Emperor Qinglin caught this mermaid tear.
Upon hearing this, Qin Ming also understood the state of Emperor Qinglin at this time.
The eighth-generation emperor! He is about to reach nirvana. If he succeeds in nirvana, he will be able to live out his ninth life.
The ninth generation of immortality means that Emperor Qinglin is only one step away from the realm of immortality! "Master, a few days ago, senior brother Gu Huo came to report that the god of good luck asked for an audience."
Bai Hong said next to her.
"oh?
God of good luck?
Why did he come to see me?
There is almost no interaction.”
Emperor Donghua said in surprise.
He looked down upon the gods of Yishen Dao.
The position of a god and his level of cultivation are equivalent to that of an emperor, just another way of saying it.
There are relatively many high gods in the Yishen Dao, there are five in total, but their strength is low, and they are weaker than normal emperors.
The people of the original way of heaven are the most arrogant. How can they look down on these guys who are so popular that they become gods?
"Let him in."
Emperor Donghua waved his hand.
Soon, the God of Fortune entered the Donghua Dojo and saw Emperor Donghua in the lotus pond pavilion.
Seeing so many people and Emperor Qinglin here, the God of Fortune couldn't help but be slightly surprised.
"God of Fortune, there is no friendship between you and me, so how come you have time to see me?"
Emperor Donghua said calmly.
"Come here and ask to borrow something."
"What?"
"A piece of gold paper with strange runes on it. It is rumored that Emperor Donghua has one in his hand and he came here to ask for a loan."
The God of Fortune said.
"You actually want this?"
Emperor Donghua said in surprise, "I just said that I wanted to show it to Emperor Qinglin and Qin Ming to see if they could figure out the secret.
I didn’t expect that you would also ask to borrow this thing?”
He had indeed discussed this matter with Emperor Qinglin just now.
There is something in my hand that is difficult to comprehend.
Seeing Qin Ming's high level of understanding, he wanted to let him try it, maybe he would gain something.
It’s just that Emperor Qinglin sneered. Even the emperor couldn’t see the Taoist things. How could a junior like Qin Ming see it?
The matter was shelved for the time being.
I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. The God of Fortune came here today for this very thing. That's really strange.
"How did you know that I have a golden page in my hand?"
Emperor Donghua asked.
"The golden page in the hands of Emperor Donghua was obtained in Buzhou Mountain?"
"That's right!"
"Just so, so are we."
"I see, you also have this kind of gold paper in your hands."
Emperor Donghua suddenly realized, "In that case, you might as well take out the gold paper in your hands and take a look."
"Uh...well, this thing is of great use to us, but I'm afraid the emperor won't be able to use it."
"In that case, let's forget it. If you don't want to borrow it, don't borrow it."
Emperor Donghua waved his hand.
"Wait a minute, it's not impossible to lend it to the emperor for enlightenment.
But... can outsiders like them avoid it?"
The God of Fortune said.
"In that case, let's forget it. If you don't want to borrow it, don't borrow it."
Emperor Donghua still waved his hand.
"you!"
The God of Fortune's face turned the color of pig liver.
Qin Ming couldn't help but laugh a little when he saw this scene.
Emperor Donghua really controlled them to death.
However, listening to the conversation between them, that page of gold paper could be the Golden Palace Jade Book?
Thinking of this, Qin Ming's face couldn't help but feel a little strange.