I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 39 Siren
After entering the valley, Yang Qing used his spiritual sense to sense it, and after confirming that no one followed, he directly sacrificed the flying sword.

A bit of black light burst out of the hole, blowing against the wind.

In an instant, it turned into a broad and simple long sword.

Long time no see, Feijian seems to have undergone some changes.

The previously potholed surface is now much smoother.Even Yang Qing discovered that there were mysterious lines on the sword.

Yang Qing thought about it.

Holding Yang Qing on his back, Feijian slowly flew towards the top of the mountain.

When he stepped on the flying sword and flew over the top of the mountain.

A deep and wide canyon appeared in front of my eyes.

In the canyon, countless blue fluorescent lights flicker on and off, like the Milky Way, so beautiful that it is not real.

The blue light illuminates the canyon, as well as the sea water washing the canyon.

The sea water, blue light, and the aurora hanging upside down in the sky complement each other.

Yang Qing stood on the flying sword in a daze for a long time.

It wasn't until the loud sound of the waves hitting the iceberg that he came back to his senses.

After a while.

He flew into the canyon with his sword.

Compared with the outside, the canyon is not cold.

Moreover, the seawater poured in did not freeze.

On both sides of the water stream more than one meter wide, there are countless lamp grasses.

Each plant of light grass is like a blue neon lantern, swaying gently in the wind, and the light flickers on and off.

And the light grass all over the canyon embellishes this place into a blue ocean.

After Yang Qing landed, he raised his feet and walked across the shallow ditch, squatting in front of a light grass.

He reached out and picked it up.

With a bang, the lamp grass was picked off.

But soon, the blue light was extinguished, and the light grass that faded away quickly withered and turned into dry grass.

"Sure enough, it's the same as recorded in alchemy, the Bingxin grass will wither after picking it off!"

Yang Qing was amazed.

After a while, he found a flat stone on the spot and sat on it.

Afterwards, he took out the alchemy furnace spar from the ring, and prepared to start alchemy directly.

A cluster of black flames popped out from the fingers.

Hei Yan wrapped the pill furnace, and the golden inscription on the pill furnace instantly became radiant.

In the pitch-black night, the alchemy furnace emitting golden light was as bright and gorgeous as a star.

The steps of refining Ningshen Pill have already been deeply imprinted in Yang Qing's mind.Although this was the first actual combat, Yang Qing didn't feel unfamiliar at all.

After adjusting his sitting posture, he took out a handful of crystals from the ring and threw them into the alchemy furnace.

Yang Qing formed the fire-fighting handprint, and soon the fire of chaos rose sharply.

The entire alchemy furnace is wrapped in it, like a pressure cooker, the spar in the alchemy furnace is completely melted, like molten gold, slowly flowing and rotating in a clockwise direction regularly.

Yang Qing didn't immediately invest in Bingxincao.

Instead, he continued to urge the flames, and on the other hand, his spiritual consciousness entered the alchemy furnace to check the degree of purification of the spar.

After a few minutes.

The golden spar solution turned into a colorless vapor as pure as water.

At this time, Yang Qing just waved his hand, and a large piece of Bing Xincao was photographed from the air.

A piece of light grass in the canyon instantly flew into the air, like a waterfall, pouring backwards into the alchemy furnace.

The chaotic fire that smelts all things instantly turns the lamp grass into fine blue particles.

Continue to urge the flame until the components of the ice heart grass are completely sublimated into clouds, then Yang Qing withdraws the flame and starts to condense the pill.

In the alchemy furnace, a world of its own.

Blue clouds and colorless steam merged.

Under the control of the mysterious Ningdan Jue, an organic fusion began.

Dozens of Concentration Pills are spinning clockwise in the furnace.

In the alchemy furnace, the tinkling sound was very pleasant.

After a while.

Yang Qing's eyes froze.

With a light drink: "Open!"

The true essence swept over, and the lid of the alchemy furnace was opened.

More than a dozen beads emitting blue light flew out of the alchemy furnace like happy elves.

Yang Qing formed a seal with one hand, and quickly cast the Imperial Alchemy Art.

More than a dozen Concentration Pills flew into Yang Qing's hands in an instant.

After putting most of them into the ring, Yang Qing pinched one of them and looked at the moon above her head.

It is a deep blue bead with a blue light that puts any sapphire in the shade.In the blue and transparent Dan, there are a few white clouds flowing.

It is like a small world condensed with blue sky and white clouds, very beautiful.

It's Dan, but it's actually more like a work of art.

The cool feeling ignored the real essence defense and penetrated directly into the heart.

Holding it tightly in his hand, Yang Qing felt that the dantian zhenyuan, which had been rippling like waves, became as calm as an ancient well.

The inexplicable irritability that had been lingering in my heart disappeared without a trace.

Obviously, the refining of the elixir was very successful.

Moreover, its special effect of ignoring the defense of true essence, if it is used on ordinary mental patients, the effect will definitely be immediate.

Speaking of treating the mentally ill.

Yang Qing thought of Lin Wanqiu.

Thinking of Lin Wanqiu, he thought of the family banquet that day, Lin Wanqiu's rosy face was holding a plate of uncooked steamed sea bass with all the colors and flavors.

As a result, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and then he grinned silly.

Although only separated for less than a week.

But when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that he had been separated for a long, long time.

And Ding Xuan.

She left hundreds of thousands in the car, and she should be able to see it when she opened the door.

That stubborn girl, don't be reluctant to spend, and still live in the cold rented house in Wangcun.

"No matter what, I don't regret it!"

Thinking of that night, Ding Xuan's steadfast gaze, and that fragrant night.

Yang Qing's heart couldn't help but start to move.

Time to go back!

Now that the elixir is ready, it's time to go home.

Come back home.

I don't know what happened to Sun Jihai's old pedant's drawings.

The more he thought about it, the more Yang Qing longed to go back.

When I went back, it should be Yuan Dan.

The lights are decorated and the neon lights are hanging high.

Everyone has a happy smile on their face.

The food street in Longcheng must have been brightly lit at this time, and pedestrians crowded shoulder to shoulder.

The smoke filled the stalls, large and small.Roast gluten, stinky tofu, dough, potato pancakes, grilled squid...

He thought of himself and Lin Wanqiu walking in the brightly lit night market, seeing Wan Qiu's lovely appearance sipping delicious food, his heart itched unbearably.

Oops, can't stand it.

Go home, go home now.

After Yang Qing put away the pill, he was about to leave.

However, at this moment.

There was a voice behind him that made Yang Qing's heart tremble.

"Yang Qing!"

Yang Qing's body trembled.

He looked back.

Among the azure blue Bingxin grass, a woman as beautiful as a fairy, wearing a long white dress, with an unparalleled cool temperament, standing in the blue ocean, staring at herself with beautiful eyes.

She gently pressed her hand on her lower abdomen, her pretty face flushed slightly, she was very shy.

"Late autumn!"

Yang Qing was dumbfounded in surprise.

"Why are you here?"

Yang Qing was so happy that she didn't know what to say.

He rubbed his eyes, his mouth trembling with joy.

"You haven't come back, I'm worried about you. I just came. I wanted to surprise you, so I didn't let Sochi tell you!"

Lin Wanqiu bit her lip lightly, with an infatuated smile in her beautiful eyes, she said softly.

"I……"

Yang Qing was both happy and distressed when he heard it.

Happily, Wan Qiu came to look for him.It hurts that he didn't go back to see her for such a long time.

such cold weather.

Wearing such a thin white gauze skirt in late autumn...

and many more.

White gauze skirt, in this extremely cold weather.

Seems very romantic.

But this is not the style of late fall.

Late fall will also be romantic, but not this way.

Yang Qing woke up suddenly.

His eyes were like electricity, he took a step back, stared at "Lin Wanqiu" in front of him with a gloomy gaze, and said coldly, "Who are you?"

"Yang Qing, what's wrong with you?"

"Lin Wanqiu"'s beautiful eyes were full of disbelief, looking at Yang Qing, despair and sadness were written on her beautiful face.

Although I know it's fake.

But such an expression made Yang Qing feel sour and guilty.

However, he was very sure in his heart that the "Lin Wanqiu" in front of him was definitely a fake.

"I'm late autumn!"

"Lin Wanqiu"'s beautiful eyes were full of tenderness and pity, looking at Yang Qing, tears slid down her beautiful cheeks like pearls.

Hemp egg!

Yang Qing gritted his teeth.

Raise your hands and seal them suddenly.

The black chaotic fire spewed out in an instant.

The flames of chaos instantly condensed into a huge black dragon as thick as a bucket, roaring, and rushed towards "Lin Wanqiu".

coax.

The black dragon rushed over, and the place where "Lin Wanqiu" was standing was instantly refined into fine powder.

"what……"

A sharp and piercing sound suddenly sounded in the canyon.

The voice was so high, so sharp.

It seems that there are countless steel needles piercing the body and the soul.

"what……"

The screams echoed in the canyon, the sound superimposed, and the power multiplied.

Yang Qing suddenly felt dizzy.

A wave of drowsiness hit him, making him drowsy.

But right now.

A crisp sword cry sounded in my ears.

The black broadsword came out of the body automatically.It turned into a black transparent shield, covering Yang Qing in it.

The sound was cut off, and Yang Qing woke up instantly.

He suddenly felt a warm current in his nose.

He reached out to touch it, and his fingers were covered with blood.

"Damn it, it's so fierce!"

Yang Qing cursed secretly, and quickly cheered up.

With his sanity recovery.

He found that the surrounding environment had also changed.

The blue dreamlike scenery disappeared, replaced by a pitch-black canyon, wild wolves slapping on the reef, and dead ice heart grass whose rhizomes were broken by the waves.And Bingxincao from inside, the pale bones.

Yang Qing's eyes froze, and he glanced around coldly.

This monster is so cunning, when he misses his hometown and beautiful woman, when his mind is agitated and relaxed, he even confuses himself with illusions.

Fortunately, the flying sword in his body automatically protected him, otherwise, he might be the same as those bones now.

Thinking of this, Yang Qing was angry from the heart.

His eyes were like lightning, and he quickly found the clues of the monster.

Behind a huge reef, a mermaid with a human upper body, a fish tail on the lower body, hair like dry seaweed, and a face as ugly as a ghost is sticking out its head, staring at itself with gray eyes.

Those eyes were full of resentment and fierceness.

"Sea monster?"

Yang Qing recognized at a glance that this thing was exactly the image of the sea monster depicted in alchemy.

The sea monster, born in Beihai, has an ugly appearance, a fierce personality, good at charm, and likes to eat people.It is not confusing to eat.

"You look so ugly, how dare you pretend to be my late autumn, who gave you the confidence, is it Liang Jingru?"

Yang Qing was furious instantly, and pointed at the rock like a sword.

After the sea monster found out that Yang Qing had found him, he was unwilling to turn around and jumped into the sea.

But it underestimated the power of the Eastern monks.

He even underestimated the speed of the black flying sword.

I saw it jumping into the water at the moment.

A black light pierced through the air, directly piercing and tearing its body apart in the air.

"what!"

The sharp screams echoed in the valley, extremely shrill.

The body of the sea monster exploded into powder in the air.

A dusty bead is not conspicuous in the powder all over the sky.

However, Yang Qing still found out.

Yang Qing raised his hand.

The gray bead flew into Yang Qing's hands.

He rubbed the beads and appraised them.

The siren's inner alchemy has various uses, and the refined alchemy is hung on the body, which can effectively prevent the appearance of inner demons.If it is used to arrange formations, it is an excellent magic formation material.Of course, the treatment of mental illness and schizophrenia is even easier.

"Good stuff!"

Yang Qing raised his sleeve, wiped away the nosebleed, and put it away.

Jumping onto the flying sword, it turned into a black ray of light and rushed straight into the night sky.

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