From the Resurrection of Reiki to the Age of Doomsday

Wangcai, who was a little bit reluctant, was dragged away by Liu Xiaomeng.

Fangzheng was left alone...

Peeping with divine sense, it was confirmed that Liu Xiaomeng next door had fallen into a deep sleep with Wangcai in his arms, and Liusu was already planning to rest.

Fang Zheng locked the door.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, took out the alchemy stove, and started refining Peiyuan Dan!

It has been refined countless times... the process is naturally very familiar.

Naturally, it is impossible for the fryer to appear again. Therefore, unless it is a risky thing such as practicing new pills or practicing new spell making methods, there is no problem at all even if it is refined at home.

And this time the elixir is not for me to take, and I don't have to do my best, it's just to ensure the number of elixirs in the elixir!

Strictly speaking, the difficulty of refining Peiyuan Pill can be regarded as quite high.

Pei Yuan Pill is a special medicine, its main function is to restore true essence, therefore, it does not have too strong a level limit.

Qi refining monks can take it, and Dongxu monks also regard it as a treasure!

It's just that the condition of the pill is so special, so it's not easy to refine it.

Even if the master of Yiyuan Peak made it himself, the number of alchemy is only a few... and Fangzheng's alchemy skills are far inferior to Xue Xinglin's, so all he can rely on is his familiarity with his hands, and the fact that there is nowhere else in the world. Absent rich aura!

But even so, it is good luck.

The number of pills is only one or two.

Sometimes it even fails altogether.

With the alchemy during this period, Fangzheng's fine manipulation of the true essence has been greatly improved. Even if it fails, the fryer has never appeared again.

Time passed by little by little...

Fangzheng was not in a hurry either.

Just quietly cross-legged alchemy, rich spiritual energy circulated in the room.

Then, gradually through the wall, came to the next room.

The sweet Liu Xiaomeng, who was sleeping by herself, couldn't help but babbled twice, it seemed that she was sleeping even more sweetly.

Even Liusu, who had been tossing and turning, and had a light sleep, gradually eased her frown.

"Meow……"

Wangcai let out a soft cry, and looked at the neighbor eagerly, as if he wanted to pass, and was a little afraid that Fangzheng would shave himself off, so he could only suck in his breath desperately, absorbing the strong aura of heaven and earth!

In other words, this is no longer the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but the rich and solid spiritual energy between spiritual energy and true essence!

Whether it is human beings or beasts, they are the most nourishing things, even if they breathe... it is enough to slowly improve their physique.

Her originally dark fur also gradually became smoother.

One ~ night passed.

Fangzheng hardly even closed his eyes.

But alchemy is like cultivation. In just one night, not only did he not feel tired at all, but he even felt more energetic.

Even the true essence in the body has improved a lot, and its control is also much more proficient.

Refining elixir, the fine manipulation of true essence is too harsh, but the advantage is...

Fangzheng felt that if he released spells like Lightning Palm again, if the true energy consumed before was one, then maybe 0.9 would be able to exert its full power now!

It seemed that only one tenth was saved. To Fang Zheng, one tenth was nothing, but to monks, this small saving might save lives at critical moments!

No wonder there are so many alchemists in Yiyuan Peak, it turns out that becoming an alchemist has such benefits.

Through the light of dawn.

Fangzheng turned off the light, stretched his waist long, and felt that he was getting closer to the eighth level of Qi Refining.

Close enough to touch.

Maybe... just one more alchemy.

Well, why don't you just use alchemy instead of cultivation in the future...not to mention the faster growth of true essence, but also temper the fine manipulation and spiritual consciousness of true essence.

It's a multiplicity of things!

Anyway, for others, the biggest flaw is not enough natural materials and earthly treasures to refine, but for me... the biggest flaw is actually a lack of money.

but then...

"Will I still be short of money?"

Fangzheng looked at the dozen or so pills in his hand, with a playful smile on his face.

Stones from other hills, can learn.

The total cost is more than 1 yuan, after one to one night of refining.

How much can these low-grade Peiyuan Pills sell for?

A huge profit is not too much, right?

Fangzheng knew from the very beginning that as long as he was willing to take out the pill, money would be just a number to him.

Before, he was unwilling...to protect himself.

And now, he is willing, also for self-protection!

This moment, that moment!

Even if you are a cultivator, you only have one life. In order to save your life...whatever your original intention can be changed.

It's time to find a way to sell these pills.

Thinking about it, Fangzheng took out his phone and dialed the number he asked for from Liu Xiaomeng!

It was in the early hours of the morning, five or six o'clock.

More than [-]% of the people are still resting, but for Liu Ling who lives in the Jifeng Martial Arts Hall, it is the end of her first round of morning training.

Liu Ling is so powerful that he can be regarded as the best among his peers!

Even Lin Fengdong regards her highly, and thinks that she is one of the few warriors among the juniors who is very likely to achieve great success!

But he is very clear about his own position. She has no supernatural talent, she is just a pure martial artist, and even her martial arts talent is not high. Even Lin Fengdong looked at her differently.

It is due to her diligence!

Go to bed at twelve, wake up at four.

She is not bad in appearance, and if she wants, she can enjoy the life in the world of flowers and stars.

But she didn't, but chose to water success with her own sweat.

after bathing.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed quietly.

Calm the turbulent mood with an intense workout.

Looking at the spirit liquid in her hand, she hesitated for a while, but did not choose to take it immediately.

After reaching the ninth level of martial artist, if he takes the spiritual energy liquid at that time, he may be able to break through to the realm of martial artist in one fell swoop.

Her family knows her own affairs, she has limited aptitude, limited talent, and limited funds. If there is no adventure, it may be that a martial artist is a limit that she cannot cross.

This aura liquid is an opportunity, an adventure.

Can't be wasted.

Liu Ling closed his eyes, then opened them again...there was no more nostalgia in them.

She licked her lips, and carefully locked the aura liquid into the safe.

She is poor, but even so, she still spent more than 2 yuan on the best safe she could afford.

This is her hope.

And this side has just been completed... Over there, the old mobile phone rang suddenly.

is an unfamiliar number.

Liu Ling didn't care about him. Ever since she got the spiritual energy liquid, people called her number from time to time, expressing that they wanted to buy her spiritual energy liquid at a high price. Stare at her.

Obviously, if she is not in Jifeng Martial Arts.

If the owner of Jifeng Wuguan is not a martial artist, Lin Fengdong's background is extremely profound.

Can't say...someone has already snatched the aura liquid.

Harassing phone calls are relatively mild.

But she doesn't answer...

But the phone kept ringing persistently.

The jingle bells rang for almost 10 minutes...

She finally got impatient, picked up the phone and connected it, and said loudly: "Do you want to buy my aura liquid? Okay, I'll offer [-] million, and if you have money, you can trade it in cash... Do you have money?"

The other person seemed to be stuck for a while before answering: "I have no money."

"It's you!"

Although it was only a few words, Liu Ling couldn't help being surprised and exclaimed, "It's you!!"

"Are you free to come out and chat?"

Fangzheng asked.

"This...of course there is!"

Liu Ling replied instinctively.

Chapter 142 We Are Not Here To Send Warmth

11:30 noon.

In a private room of a milk tea shop near Jifeng Martial Arts Hall.

Liu Ling hurried in quickly... When he came to the agreed room, he saw the familiar face sitting inside.

There was a bit of distress on her face, and she sighed: "If you are looking for me at this time, you'd better not come to chat with me, but have something serious to do, otherwise, I will really pour a cup of milk tea on your face... "

Fangzheng said speechlessly, "I didn't abandon you all the time."

"Do you know how many people are staring at me in the entire martial arts gym now?!"

Liu Ling said earnestly: "I suspect that if Jielin City's rule of law is not stricter, maybe a dozen sniper rifles will be aimed at my eyebrows when I walk out of the milk tea shop later!"

"Then you still dare to come?"

"The spiritual energy liquid is not on my body."

Liu Ling said with a smile: "Even if they beat me to death, they still won't be able to get the spiritual energy liquid... If they can't kill me, I won't be able to give it to them, and you are my benefactor. I'm serving the bed, and if I refuse, I probably have to struggle a bit, not to mention you're just looking for me to chat."

"Do you think it's just for chatting?"

Fangzheng said: "I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing!"

Liu Ling smiled and said, "You don't need the spirit liquid, you can talk about anything."

"Okay, then I'll be blunt."

Fangzheng asked: "Have you drank the spiritual energy liquid?"

"no!"

"But I guess you must be playing ~ from time to time, how about it, what does it feel like to look at that thing?!"

Fangzheng smiled and said, "Look at this thing again, is there any difference between it and the spirit liquid?!"

With that said, he took out another Pei Yuan Pill.

on the table.

The elixir is dark, just like Mai Lisu.