Ever since Lu Xiaotian left Wuming Danfang, Du Ming and Jin Yan moved the Wuming Danfang to another location. Naturally, the bustling atmosphere here has disappeared, and it has returned to its original desolate appearance. Occasionally, there are
When some monks who live here often come and go, they will also lament how lively this place was back then.
"A mere cultivator of gods actually killed Yang Feng. It's really unexpected. The aura of the sword embryo in his body is much worse than that of Yang Feng," a middle-aged man with slightly white temples in ordinary clothes said in Wumingdan.
I walked slowly in front of the square. I glanced at the old alchemy shop, and then passed by like other scattered passers-by.
In the distance, Baili Fei sat directly on the tree trunk and meditated, rarely showing up. Zhu Jinfu, Yu Zimo, and Guo Jingyu would come over from time to time. But Ye Ziyu, as the daughter of Ye City Lord, naturally could not
I really spent the night at Wumingdanfang. Later, Ziyu simply rented the area next to Wumingdanfang, so that Ziyu could come whenever he wanted.
The injuries in Lu Xiaotian's body were too serious, and it would not be able to heal in a short time. However, as Ye Ziyu, Zhu Jinfu and others continued to collect various spiritual objects that could heal thunder damage, as time went by, the injuries in Lu Xiaotian's body
He also began to recover slowly, but because the trauma he suffered was too severe, especially due to the troubles caused by the Misty Sword Embryo in his body, the speed of recovery was also extremely slow. For more than 20 years, there was not much progress. Even sometimes
The injury has gotten better and will get worse. However, Lu Xiaotian is not too impatient. Twenty years seems quite long, but for a god-forming monk, it is not unacceptable. He can save a life this time.
It was a fluke. When the purple lightning fell from the sky, Lu Xiaotian almost thought he was going to die. As long as he could come back alive, even if it took a longer time to heal, it was naturally acceptable.
"Brother Lu, this is a Snow Thunder Fruit that I spent a lot of effort to collect. Here are some other spiritual materials, which can be used to refine the Snow Bone Thunder Clearing Pill. Brother Lu, you are now a third-grade pill.
King, it must not be difficult to refine this elixir." Ye Ziyu looked at Lu Xiaotian who was sitting in the wheelchair with a flattering look on his face.
"Thank you." Lu Xiaotian nodded and put away the spiritual object handed over by Ye Ziyu. This second-grade Snow Bone Thunder Pill King can be refined. Although the injuries in the body have not yet fully recovered, it is no problem to make the elixir yourself.
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"Next time I say thank you, I'll be angry." Ye Ziyu said angrily, unhappily.
"Okay, I won't say it anymore. I won't say it next time." Lu Xiaotian nodded repeatedly, and then said, "Then I'll go make alchemy."
"Oh, okay, I'll push you." Ye Ziyu rolled his eyes and followed Lu Xiaotian to help Lu Xiaotian's chair.
"Why are you following me? Do I need to push this chair?" Lu Xiaotian looked confused.
"Then, of course I have to follow you. It's not like you can't let others see your alchemy. I've already heard that Hong Yue has seen that you have made elixirs." Ye Ziyu said matter-of-factly.
"By the way, where did Hongyue go? Didn't she always stay here?"
After saying that, Ye Ziyu looked around suspiciously.
"She went out for something, and I don't know what it was specifically." Hongyue asked him for leave last night and said she would be away for a few days. Naturally, Lu Xiaotian didn't ask any questions.
"Is there anything more important than taking care of you, Brother Lu?" Ye Ziyu said dissatisfied.
"Maybe there's something important. Don't you want to watch me make alchemy? Then go to the alchemy room, but you can only watch and don't cause trouble." Lu Xiaotian changed the subject.
"Oh, okay." Ziyu looked happy when he heard Lu Xiaotian agreed.
Taking out the alchemy furnace as usual, Lu Xiaotian reached out and flicked it into the spirit beast bag. A white light flashed, and the noisy little fire crow appeared out of thin air. Since swallowing the last spirit fire, the little fire crow was now fatter than before.
After walking around for a while, the eyes became even more different and lively.
Lu Xiaotian has not recovered much at this time, and it is not enough to support the entire alchemy process. However, using the magical power of controlling fire with the little fire crow is no worse than doing it himself.
The little fire crow sniffed in the east and looked in the west. He was originally ready to bargain, but after seeing the snow thunder fruit, he was so weird that he didn't bargain like before. He controlled the Fanluo True Fire according to Lu Xiaotian's instructions.
Lu Xiaotian put the spiritual materials into the alchemy furnace step by step. While Ye Ziyu watched with gusto, he also felt sad in his heart.
A few hours later, three snow-white elixirs flew into Lu Xiaotian's hands.
"Pfft---" As soon as the three Snow Thunder Bone Clearing Pills were put into his hands, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but spit out blood.
"Brother Lu, your injury has worsened again? No, I have to ask my father to take a look at you. If you continue like this, your injury will never get better." Ye Ziyu hurriedly supported Lu Xiaotian.
"Quack..." The little fire crow scratched his ears and cheeks when he saw Lu Xiaotian's condition. It was rare that he was no longer as naughty as before.
"It's not that you don't know the situation inside my body, and it's not like a powerful combination can solve it." Lu Xiaotian shook his head.
"But, Brother Lu, if you can't resist, why don't you try to further refine the sword embryo." Ye Ziyu said with a frown.
"Our situation is different. As long as there is a slight possibility, we can't give up." Lu Xiaotian shook his head. Since he chose to suppress the Piaomiao sword embryo, how could Lu Xiaotian be willing to give up halfway? If he can give up once, he can give up the second time. Lu Xiaotian never wants to be
This sword fetus is enslaved.
"You, alas..." Ye Ziyu sighed quietly.
"Is Mr. Lu here?" A familiar voice came from outside.
"Who is disturbing you at this time?" Ye Ziyu frowned and went out to chase people away.
"Wait a minute, I know this person." Lu Xiaotian stopped Ye Ziyu's move, and with a flash of consciousness, the door of the alchemy room opened without any wind.
"Mr. Honglin, what's the matter?" The person who came was Hongyue's father, Honglin.
"Here, I want to talk to Mr. Lu alone." Honglin glanced at Ye Ziyu next to him hesitantly.
"If there is nothing special, let's talk about it here." Lu Xiaotian frowned. He naturally trusts Zi Yu. Zi Yu is Yu Xiaoqiao. Even if the memory of the past is no longer there, he has been immersed in it.
What's in your heart won't disappear.
"This is something Yue'er wants to give to Mr. Lu. Only Mr. Lu can see this thing." Honglin insisted.
"Hongyue?" Lu Xiaotian raised his eyebrows. Looking at Honglin's expression, it seemed that Hongyue's departure this time was not that simple.
"Brother Lu, I'm going to go out first." Ye Ziyu didn't insist anymore and walked out of the alchemy room in a flash.
"Mr. Lu, this is what Yue'er gave you." Honglin reached out and held it, and a jade box with many runes on the surface flew towards Lu Xiaotian.
"Wind Phoenix Blood Jade!" Without opening the jade box, Lu Xiaotian saw a small red-green jade floating in the jade box. The small jade, which was only an inch long, sometimes turned into a small red-green phoenix with wings spread, and sometimes
Restore the blood drop-shaped jade body.
"Is this what Hongyue gave me?" Lu Xiaotian's face was extremely shocked.