at the same time.

Above Yongan City.

Many heads and elders watching the projection screen watched the live fighting below, and fell into an eerie silence.

Situ Yi, the third elder of Yuling Mountain, touched his nose, feeling cold.

When he sent his apprentice to Leifeng, he originally thought that Leifeng's Patriarch Changyi was a stunning genius back then, and now he is even more accomplished, and he is currently the most promising person in the world. Ascend to the immortal, the monk who ascended to the top and conferred the gods.

The apprentices he taught naturally each had their own strengths.

Facts have proved that they are indeed excellent.

That is, aren't they all a little too unscrupulous?

The root is Zheng Miaohong, and he was born in a great sect. Situ Yi, who has always fought with dignity and taught two silly and sweet apprentices, is a little skeptical about life.

"Old Ancestor."

Situ Yi considered his choice of words, and tentatively asked, "Aren't the children in our family too obscene...a little naughty?"

During the speech, the projection just announced that An Yuzhi stretched out his sharp claws below, slammed the hair of Kunwu Langqi on the opposite side, and slammed it hard on his leg.

An Yuzhi raised his leg violently and knocked off the two big dies of the Kunwu Langqi.

"..."

Patriarch Changyi was not annoyed at all, and looked at the scene in front of him with a smile. Looking closely, his expression was even a little proud.

Situ Yi rubbed his eyes: "???"

What are you proud of? !

He must have read it wrong, right?

"The pattern is open."

The ancestor of Changyi shook a feather fan, and the old god advised Situ Yi: "This method is not too rough, as long as it works well."

Ancestor Changyi looked at the few people huddling together below with deep eyes, with a look of nostalgia, as if he was looking at someone through them.

The battle is drawing to a close.

The wolf riders have been completely wiped out, and the remaining problem is how to save the monks in the cave.

There are many monks, and all of them are seriously injured.

— Few are awake.

Several in-persons emptied the storage bag, and even the storage bag of the wolf rider was turned upside down, but there was no sufficient amount of healing pills.

After discussing with several alchemists, they decided to make alchemy on the spot.

"Song Xi." Kou Junwu didn't know what to think of, and took the initiative to greet Song Xi, "Do you want to come and practice alchemy with us?"

"But I don't have an alchemy furnace." Song Xi, who was just about to take the elixir he made up to save people, was slightly taken aback.

Song Xi thinks that he is quite fast in alchemy, and the quality seems to be pretty good.

She can indeed follow the alchemy, after all, anyone can feed the elixir.

"Do you have any extra alchemy furnaces?"

Song Xi remembered that the two descendants of the Shennongmen were very rich, so she stretched out her hand frankly, "Lend me your wives."

The three Danxiu looked at each other.

"Normally."

Shu Ziran touched his nose, a little ambiguous, and said with difficulty, "There should be all of them."

Normal alchemists usually carry two alchemy furnaces when they travel, let alone personal disciples like Shu Ziran and Kou Junwu.

The hope of the whole sect, Miaomiao, must be a treasure with a storage bag when traveling.

But just now they were too excited to smash people.

——Basically smashed the alchemy furnace in his hand to pieces.

The only remaining alchemy furnace was preserved by their last professional ethics as alchemists.

After all, when an alchemist goes out, he must be able to take out a complete alchemy furnace.

Song Xi stared at the broken remains of the alchemy furnace on the ground, and pondered for a while.

This seems to be her fault, after all, she was the one who proposed to let Danxiu participate in the battle in the first place.

The point is that she didn't expect to be able to fight so fiercely.

"or."

Song Xi rubbed his chin, then looked at Shen Xiaobai discussingly, "Can you lend me your other wife?"

Shen Xiaobai: "???"

Shu Ziran turned around, with a resentful and accusing expression, as if someone had put on eight hundred green hats, "Xiaobai, how could you betray our wife?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Shen Xiaobai raised his hands in shame, and Versailles without hesitation, "Who told me to be a double cultivator of alchemy and weapons."

"Hey."

Shen Xiaobai sighed, and handed the refining cauldron to Song Xi, "Really, I don't want to be so bothered."

Shu Ziran: "..."

The corner of Kou Junwu's mouth twitched: "..."

Even ghosts could hear him showing off.

How talented is it? !

How amazing is my wife? !

Row.

It's amazing.

Kou Junwu had seen Song Xi's alchemy, and he was almost devastated by Song Xi's alchemy skills, but this did not stop him from questioning Song Xi's alchemy with a cauldron.

"Song Xi." Kou Junwu, with a usual smile on his face, reminded him like a mountain road with eighteen bends, "There has never been a precedent in history that an alchemist can use a refining vessel to make alchemy. It is not quite the same as the alchemy furnace The fire control method seems to be different."

Subtext: You can't.

"fine."

Song Xi has already made a bold move, holding a refining tripod and getting together with the three alchemists, "Once you are born twice, come on."

Seeing Song Xi's calm expression, Kou Junwu didn't say anything anymore, but he still silently hugged his alchemy furnace and moved a little away from Song Xi.

He believed that Song Xi was a genius in alchemy, but it was unimaginable to use the alchemy tripod to make alchemy.

Kou Junwu was afraid that Song Xi would blow up the cauldron in a while, and he would turn himself into the frying furnace.

"..."

The four gathered together to make alchemy, and the others were not idle.

Ding Yilan took the only elixir, and seriously fed the elixir to the lesser monks inside one by one.

Ye Wangyou has great strength, neither light nor heavy.

Ding Yilan was worried that her hands would tremble, and she would screw someone's head off while feeding the medicine, so she simply discussed and asked her to be responsible for moving the monks who had finished taking the medicine outside the cave.

An Yuzhi was even more innocent and clumsy, so Ye Wangyou unceremoniously kicked him out, and stood guard with Black Starling.

So he could only keep a cold face, and stand on the highest boulder with his chest crossed, blowing cold wind.

Standing next to him was the black mynah that Song Xi had just released. One person and one bird disliked each other, but at this time they had to stand guard together.

"Man, stay away from me, I'm not interested in you." The black starling turned his head and combed his tail feathers, speaking in a deep bubbly voice, and said in disgust.

An Yuzhi glanced at it gloomily, and stretched out his hand to stroke its newly combed tail feathers against the hair flow, "Noisy, shut up."

The crown-like hair on the top of the black starling's head exploded suddenly, and the sharp beak trembled angrily.

"Man, don't push yourself too far!"

The black starling brewed for a while, then flew up suddenly, and directly pulled a whole bubble of bird droppings on the stinky boy.

patter.

Black and white melange.

An Yuzhi was stunned for a moment: "..."

"Damn!" He cursed angrily, his hands wrapped around his hands in an instant, he stepped on the flying talisman, and chased after the black starling who ran away after pulling.

Can't stand it.

Now how can a dead black starling ride on his head to shit? !

One person, one bird, is flying like chickens and dogs.

"Please be quiet!"

Kou Junwu made the fastest progress. He was at the critical moment of making the seal and needed a quiet environment. The noise between Black Mynah and An Yuzhi caused fine beads of sweat to appear on his forehead, and his hands became chaotic.

An Yuzhi and Hei Bage knew they were in trouble, so they stood still and did not dare to move, trying to kill each other with their eyes.

Kou Junwu is working hard to make the alchemy seal, and he is about to succeed, the corners of his mouth are turned up, showing a skilled arc.

As expected of him, even if the environment is unsatisfactory and someone is making noise and disturbing him, he can still form alchemy successfully.

Before he could punch in the pill seal, a strong fragrance of pills suddenly came from the side.

Kou Junwu, a genius alchemist: "???"

who? !

Who is it? !

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