Eternal Taoist King

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Jing Jing naturally knows that Song Ning is not a malicious demolisher, but with a smile, he once again winds up the residual clouds and generally begins to digest the various fairy fruits on the stone table.

After eating again, the Eight Immortals Meteor Pavilion disappeared automatically. This was also the first time Song Ning saw the Eight Immortals Meteor Pavilion take the initiative to disappear. The two of them spent twelve hours in the Eight Immortals Meteor Pavilion.

Jing Jing was reluctant. When the Eight Immortals Meteor Pavilion disappeared, a look of surprise appeared on her face. It seemed that she did not expect that the Eight Immortals Meteor Pavilion would disappear directly.

"I'm going to start researching alternative medicinal materials. You shouldn't bother. If you are hungry, there are biscuits over there." Song Ning said, glancing at Zhang Tao.

Jing Jing's face was disgusted, Zhang Tao's eyes were disgusting, she had seen many people who had that kind of eyes, not good intentions, and always looked at her body, people obviously rely on the face is enough, what to see figure?

After Song Ning's joke was over, he continued to study. The heavy rain was pouring beside him, and everyone was also divided. Before that, the cold people hoped that when the rain stopped, they could go hunting, but now, they thought It's all because Song Ning can quickly refine Pi Gu Dan.

Song Ning started to study. Here, they are awake during the day and they fall asleep at night. Although Jing Jing also has doubts, why he will not be attacked by the dream after sleeping here, but now he is only most related to Song Ning. Well, as for Leng Ming, Song Ning doesn't like him, then Jing Jing will not rush forward to talk with Leng Ming, otherwise Song Ning will be unhappy, wouldn't it be worth the loss? Moreover, this time with Song Ning, and Leng Ming can only be considered, not to mention how familiar.

At night, everyone went to sleep, sunrise, everyone woke up, the heavy rain did not change, the only change was that the screams in their stomachs became stronger.

On the third day of the disappearance of the Eight Immortals Meteor Pavilion, Zhang Tao ’s biscuits had already bottomed out, and Leng Ming and others had already dying from starvation. They would not be able to eat or drink for a few days. Especially in this environment, the monks can't control their own destiny at all. From the moment they step into this demon valley, their destiny has been controlled.

"It's done?" Jing Ning asked the first when Song Ning opened his eyes.

At this time, the people over there were all cold and springy, and their expressions were blurred. When they heard Jing Jing's words, they immediately came to look at Song Ning. If Song Ning had such a thought, they might have given up.

On average, no one on Zhang Tao can only eat one or two bites of biscuits every day, and the inventory is no longer available. The state is not better than cold.

"It's done. I'll try a few pieces first. If there is no problem, I can refine them more." Song Ning said, turning over to take out the Qinglong Ding.

Everyone's eyes lit up, even though they had pinned their hopes on Song Ning before. Now that they see Song Ning's Qinglong Ding, confirming that Song Ning is indeed the alchemy master, they hope to be stronger, and the fire of life that was about to be extinguished. The sound of burning is more exuberant.

"I protect the Daoist friends." Jing Jing is also hungry at the moment, but is also very happy, and quickly got up and sat opposite Song Ning.

Song Ningdan smiled and shook his head: "There is no need for you to protect the Fa. If they don't want to die, my alchemy environment will be protected by them."

Jing Jing only took a closer look, and found that the monks were like babies who were waiting to be fed. They stared at Song Ning, all sitting at Song Ning, waiting for Song Ning to refine the pill. These are all masters of the major schools. Although the strength is not necessarily stronger than Song Ning, but now this performance is in front of Song Ning, but it also makes people feel funny.

Song Ning's skill is skillful, it only took a moment to grind the medicinal materials, then one hand roasted the Qinglongding, and the other hand kept adding medicinal materials.

"Good! Good technique! This kind of alchemy technique can't be achieved by ordinary people. Song Daoyou is worthy of being an alchemy master. It's amazing, amazing!" Everyone hadn't said anything, but Zhang Tao clapped and shouted. It really surprised the people next to me. When I recalled that Zhang Tao also said that Song Ning did not understand the situation, he ridiculed Song Ning, and was later ridiculed by Song Ning. Now he is really good at learning, and has learned to judge the situation.

"If you disturb Master Song's alchemy, we want you to look good!" The person beside Zhang Tao said angrily.

At the moment, Zhang Tao also understood that he didn't have any food, even if he had a good practice, but he was also invincible, but now he had to swallow his voice. As for Qi Lei, the second brother of the Tianqing Palace, he was not good at speaking, and now he is just waiting. The author did not speak.

After Zhang Tao calmed down, some of the fairy power in Song Ning's palm had been withdrawn. What is needed to refine Pi Gu Dan is to master the heat, and Song Ning now wants to add some seasoning to this Pi Gu Dan, following the method of Cheng Dan before. But, everything is not difficult.

Normally, it only takes half an hour to refine Pigudan, but this short half hour is now as long as half a child in the eyes of this group of people.

puff……

A slight blast, this is Cheng Dan's performance.

Each of these people stared at Song Ning like a young bird scrambling for food, and Song Ning turned over to take out the elixir from the alchemy furnace, and two elixir fell into the hands. Glossy, with a hint of immortality, but the most important thing is that when these two elixirs appear, they bring a strong aroma, which is like the taste of delicious food.

Jing Jing's two eyes stared round like two immortals.

Song Ning directly took out one and put it in the mouth. The elixir melted in the mouth, but it did not flow directly into the abdomen, but there was a process in the throat, as if it had been chewed. Taste buds also have an excellent experience.

"It's done, you try it." Song Ning gave Jingjing another one.

Everyone's gaze shifted from Song Ning's palm to Jing Jing's mouth, Jing Jing will take Pi Gu Dan's clothing, and immediately he will jump up from the ground.

"This, this is the smell of incense and frankincense!" Maybe it was too exciting, or maybe I was too hungry for several days without eating, and Jingjing's eyelashes had a hint of crystal.

"Since you also think it tastes good, then I can start mass production. This is the first furnace ..." Song Ning pressed her fingers firmly, and the clicks of her fingers sounded.

"Make more of it, you can sell it, and you will be able to sell it for a good price." Jing Jing said.

Song Ning nodded: "But this is an improved formula after all. I still feel more secure in this furnace. Let me refine it a little bit."

Jing Jing doesn't matter, everything is heard by Song Ning, but the monks next to him are different. When they heard Song Ning had to refine less, they were naturally disappointed in their hearts. .

"Let's start with five hundred," Song Ning said.

"Five ... five hundred ?!" Jing Jing choked to himself in one breath: "Song Daoyou, you just said five hundred?"

Song Ning nodded.

After Jing Jing was confirmed, her eyes twitched twice and looked at Song Ning's Qinglong Ding: "Daoyou's alchemy technique is naturally unmatched, and the alchemy technique is like a cloud of water, but this little alchemy furnace is really Can the five hundred elixirs be refined at once? "

Song Ning smiled: "Shall we bet?"

"Okay, what is the bet?" Jing Jing asked.

"It's good to win or lose. As for the bet, let's talk about it later." Song Ning said.

Jing Jing has already seen through Song Ning's personality, knowing that he will not be treated even if he loses.

Everyone saw Song Ning being so determined, and they also had confidence in their hearts. After the appearance of at least 500 Pigudan, they would not be killed, and the dying monks now also come to the spirit, they just smelled some incense , I feel the motivation to live again.

This time, Song Ning increased the medicinal materials, the number of medicinal materials increased, and the refined panacea naturally increased. Moreover, under the situation that Song Ning continues to refine the panacea, Qinglong now refines this relatively low-level Elixir almost always doubles in effect.

The time was slightly longer, but it was useless. At the last hour, Qinglongding was red and baked. With a soft sound, a rich red fragrance came out. Between Song Ning's hands, the lid of Qinglongding opened and floated inside. Many medicines have been issued.

Jing Jing's gaze swept away, and she knew it had exceeded 500 pieces before counting.

While everyone was delighted, Song Ning felt a little more admired in his heart, and he was able to use this small alchemy furnace to refine 500 panacea medicines at once. This alchemy technique is already indescribable.

"Okay, I lost." Jing Jing Nunu mouth.

Song Ning smiled and took out the jade bottles to collect these immortals, but when Song Ning was about to collect immortals, he suddenly felt a wave of fairy power, which was extremely weak. Song Ning, who is extremely subtle in perception, can now perceive as long as there is a little bit of trouble around her body.

Humph!

Song Ning flipped his hand and hit it with one punch, Luo Sheng fist!

This fist hit Jing Jing, Jing Jing was startled, and had no time to dodge, only to feel the sound of broken bones coming from the void beside him, and then as if something flew out, hitting heavily On the side trees, the leaves shook a lot.

When everyone was surprised, there was a monk's body in the emptiness, and this monk was the grandson of Xue Lanzong!

"Brother Sun Qian, are you in a hurry?" Song Ning said while quietly putting away Pi Gu Dan, he didn't even look at Sun Qian at the moment.

Sun Gan's face was bitter, with blood in his mouth, but also less air intake and more gas. Obviously, after starving, he was directly hit by Song Ning and was not far away from death: "Song Ning, you and I are in the same way, you are so cruel! "

"You and I are so close to each other, do you even want to **** my panacea? You can't wait as safely as they do? I won't watch you die, my Song Ning is not that kind of person." , Song Ning has already put all the medicines in the bottle, leaving only one scroll in the palm of his hand.