I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 362 The Enthusiastic Foreigner
This guy actually wants to play with the golden cicada to get out of his shell under my nose?
Humph, let's make an axe.

Yang Qing retracted the flying sword and hooked his fingers at Su Wushuang.

Uh, it's enough to hook your fingers at the black eggs flying around Su Wushuang.

So, the black egg with wings flew over reluctantly.

Yang Qing rolled his eyes speechlessly.

This little thing turned traitor so quickly, and was so upright.

Anyway, you were also refined by me, and you are still unwilling.

After Yang Qing snapped his fingers, Heidan flapped his wings and flew out again.

After circling twice in the air, Heidan went straight to a staff member of the crew.

And when the staff member saw the black egg flying, he convulsed and passed out.In the next second, a golden shadow pulled out from the staff member's body and fled quickly.

"I still want to run!"

Yang Qing directly summoned the flame of chaos.

The black flame appeared like a ferocious giant dragon, and immediately rushed forward, devouring the golden light.

Afterwards, Yang Qing instantly pushed the power of the Chaos Flame to the extreme.

The black flame was no longer a giant dragon, but a shapeless chaos.

Fierce, disorderly, chaotic.

At this moment, the Flame of Chaos finally restored its original appearance.

This time, what Hei Yan did was no longer devouring.

But completely obliterated.

Divinity represents rank, represents class, represents the rules of strength and weakness, and represents a certain law in the world.But chaos is disorder, and chaos is also the beginning.

The two sides are like fire and water, totally incompatible.

The flame of chaos began to rotate like a machine composed of several huge millstones.

Every time it turns, several streaks of golden light will emerge from the gap inside.And under the millstone, there are even more fine golden dust, falling down like powder.That is the godhead being strangled.

And those golden powders were swept by the flames of chaos again before they fell to the ground, and finally they were completely refined into nothingness.

And at this moment, the godhead, who was entangled in the flames of chaos, began a violent death struggle.

With unimaginable power, it rushed left and right, trying to break out of the cage and avoid the killing of the fire of chaos.

But all in vain.

When Yang Qing saw that the godhead was dying and the net was broken, for the first time, he directly used the true essence as fuel and sent it into the fire of chaos.

In the past, he relied on the power of the Chaos Fire itself, and then guided it with the fire control technique.

But today, for the first time, he directly added fuel to the fire.

The moment the true essence was injected, the flames of chaos rose instantly.

The flames of chaos, as black as ink, filled the sky and the earth in an instant, expanding dozens of times.

As for the godhead who was being killed, in this day's punishment-like fire of destroying the world, there was no more waves, and it was directly engulfed and killed by the flames.

……

"Finally dead!"

Yang Qing felt the disappearance of the divinity in the divinity, and said softly.

Under the refining of the chaotic fire, the godhead was directly ground to pieces, and every trace of the power of faith contained in it was burned into nothingness by the chaotic fire.

However, he also knew.

If there is faith, incense and Shinto will not disappear.Now that this godhead has died, maybe in a few decades, 100 years, there will be the same godhead owner.

It's just that, by then, it will be another brand new godhead.

After throwing out the distracting thoughts in his mind, Yang Qing spread his hands.

In the palm of his hand was a golden spar the size of an egg.

"Divine Crystal?"

Su Wushuang's beautiful eyes were full of astonishment, she pinched this child's palm-sized crystal, and glanced at the sun.

The flawless and transparent golden yellow, like the purest amber, exudes a soft and pure light.Inside, there is auspicious cloud-like breath circulating, which is the power of merit.

"Beautiful!"

Su Wushuang said softly.

"Pretty?"

Yang Qing glanced at it, curled her lips and said, "Why do I feel a bit like a relic?"

When Nangong set up a stall, he had seen a golden bone. Well, the boss said it was a relic, but everyone laughed and no one took it seriously.

However, now that I think about it carefully, it seems that it is really not the same.

Su Wushuang was completely speechless upon hearing this.

The purest thing in the world is a bone by you.

"Different!"

Su Wushuang rolled his eyes at him, and said softly: "Although the divine way relies on the power of incense and the power of faith, the so-called three thousand ways lead to the same goal. Shenjing is equivalent to the inner alchemy of immortals."

Su Wushuang held this divine crystal and explained to Yang Qing: "The difference is that the power of the inner alchemy of the cultivator belongs to himself. But the power of the divine way belongs to the believer."

"After all, it's not my own strength!"

Yang Qing pouted.

There is a particularly funny chain of contempt in the world of practice. The ghost way looks down on the human way, the god way looks down on the ghost way, and the Buddha way looks down on the god way.Xiandao... Sorry, everyone here is rubbish.

In the eyes of immortal practitioners, the right way is to shatter the void, ascend through calamity, and live forever.Practitioners of the other methods are just opportunists.

"Okay, this matter is over, we can finally breathe a sigh of relief!"

Yang Qing gave the Shenjing to Su Wushuang.

Something like Shenjing contains a certain amount of merit power, and this thing has a certain effect when crossing the catastrophe.

Su Wushuang took a deep look at Yang Qing with her beautiful eyes.

There was no politeness, and he put the things in the ring.

Yang Qing glanced back, these crew members who were locked together.

After thinking about it, he waved his hand.

So everyone fell to the ground like a bowling ball, unconscious.

"Let's go!"

Yang Qing held Su Wushuang's hand, jumped onto the Qinghen Sword, and went straight to where the car was dozens of miles away.

As for these people in the camp.

When they wake up, they will forget everything in the past few days.

Director Borg would forget that he was once robbed at a gas station next to the highway.Of course, I will also forget that there was an Asian who helped.

They will forget everything about Yang Qing and his party.

……

After the godhood was refined, the fog that spread over Yellowstone Park completely disappeared.

The sun is shining and the mountains and rivers are beautiful.

A blue light streaked across the sky and landed in the mountains and forests.

Cars are parked in the shade by the side of the road.

Liu Feifei, Lin Wanqiu and Ding Xuan were sitting on a clean square cloth, drinking coffee, talking and laughing.The widow also joined the chat, curiously asking Liu Feifei something, her blue eyes full of admiration.

Not far from them, there was a three-headed hellhound that was about the size of an African elephant and was dead.

Seeing the blue light falling, Yang Qing and Su Wushuang came back.

The girls immediately stood up.

"Yang Qing!"

Liu Feifei ran over excitedly, put her arms around Yang Qing's arm, pointed at the hell three-headed dog and said, "Look, we can kill it!"

"Wow, that's amazing!"

Yang Qing made an exaggerated expression, clasped his hands on his chest, and exclaimed with stars in his eyes: "You are amazing!"

"of course!"

Liu Feifei said triumphantly.

"How about you, are you okay!"

Seeing Liu Feifei playing tricks, Lin Wanqiu pursed her lips and smiled.

She looked at Yang Qing with beautiful eyes and asked softly.

"everything is over!"

Yang Qing stretched out his hand, hugged Lin Wanqiu's waist, and kissed her small mouth.

Lin Wanqiu immediately blushed, Xiafei's cheeks.

"You man!"

Lin Wanqiu pinched Yang Qing and said embarrassingly.

Yang Qing chuckled.Afterwards, he let go of the second daughter, smiled and hugged Ding Xuan, whose beautiful eyes were full of anticipation, and kissed her fiercely.

"By the way, where are we going next?"

Yang Qing hugged left and right, enjoying the blessings of Qi people.

He looked at the four beauties beside him and asked with a smile.

"Go to Disney!"

Ding Xuan raised his hand and said.

……

After discussing the next stop, Liu Feifei secretly pointed behind her. Standing by the campfire, the bewildered widow sister asked Yang Qing in a low voice, "What should she do?"

"Erase her memory and send her back to camp!"

Yang Qing suggested.

"Ok!"

Liu Feifei hummed lightly.

Yang Qing patted her hips in fear, and then let go of her waist.

He turned his head, looked at the widow sister, and said with a smile: "Ms. Scarlett, the matter is over now, let's send you back to the camp!"

The wind blew, and the widow sister's golden hair was messed up by the wind.

She was wrapped in a black down jacket, standing under the shade of the trees, bathed in the broken sunlight.

"Are you leaving?"

The widow looked at Yang Qing with blue eyes and asked softly.

"Yes!"

Yang Qing said, and then he stretched out his hand and said, "Nice to meet you!"

The widow glanced at Yang Qing's hand, but didn't shake it immediately.

Although she has never had contact with practitioners.

However, she has acted in many epic movies about gods.

She knew that before long, she would fall asleep.

After waking up, I will forget all this, forever.

"Nice to meet you too!"

The widow raised her head and smiled.

Then, she stepped forward gently, stretched out her arms to wrap around Yang Qing's waist, stood on tiptoe and kissed Yang Qing's mouth.

"Thank you!"

The widow smiled, took a step back, and took Yang Qing's hand.

In the next second, the widow's beautiful eyes closed, and her body slowly fell down.

With an embarrassed smile on Yang Qing's face, she turned her head and looked at the eyes of the four girls who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.He coughed and said, "Well, foreigners are really enthusiastic, ha!"

(End of this chapter)