Rebirth Dominator

Fang Xiu held a cyan pill to his eyes and put it against his eyes. Through the light cyan pill, he could see the shadow of the hall behind him. Besides, on Fang Xiu's table, there were two Talisman paper.

This is Fang Xiu's first attempt to use alchemy to make alchemy items. Fang Xiu does not have an alchemy table, so he can only make the simplest one-time alchemy items. This pill is the resin of the necromancer tree that Fang Xiu used as the embryo. body, imprinting the spell structure of the basic body transformation technique into it.

The same is true for the talisman paper, which is drawn with the sap of the necromancer tree as the carrier of the spell structure, but the pill is used to transform the body, and the talisman paper is used to heal injuries.

As long as you swallow this elixir, the originally set basic body transformation technique will be activated, and the body will be adjusted to the limit state that can be adjusted so far. Of course, this is for humans. After other animals take it, there will be In any case, Fang Xiu couldn't guarantee it.

Shoushou Pill, eating it can drive away all diseases and prolong life!

Rejuvenation talisman, swallowing it can heal serious injuries!

Although the longevity pill and the rejuvenation talisman are two different magical creations, they are different ways of using the basic body modification technique, which also means that Fang Xiu has the ability to create extraordinary items from now on.

Fang Xiu took a box, put the remaining one longevity pill and two rejuvenation charms in it, and then slowly stood up from the sofa.

At this time, it can be seen that Fang Xiu even walks a little shaky at the moment. This is the result of the fine-tuning of the body by the basic body modification technique. Fang Xiu did not change his appearance, but adjusted his skeleton and height. , hand length and leg length, as well as muscle strength and reaction speed have been adjusted. Originally, Fang Xiu's body can only be regarded as ordinary, but he feels that his body is gradually developing in the direction of surpassing professional athletes.

Within three days, Fang Xiu felt as if he was being stretched slowly like a piece of plasticine, his bones felt sore, numb and painful, and his skin was like a snake shedding its skin, constantly peeling off dead skin and exuding oil and dirt. It has also become several times before.

According to Fang Xiu's estimate, this maintenance period should last at least another two weeks.

Fang Xiu focused on the changes and functions of his own body. In the past few days, he has gradually explored the method of making longevity pills and rejuvenation charms. If he has more cases, Fang Xiu estimates that he is likely to explore more. How to use the basic body modification technique.

The effect of people who take Yanshou Dan should be similar to mine. When the time comes, I will go and see the comparison with mine, and record the effect of the pill. It is also important information for researching and exploring basic body modification techniques.

Fang Xiu walked down the basement slowly, and put the box on the top shelf, along with the Hand of Giants and the Face of the Deceitful Clown.

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The gate of Sanyang Guanshan is closed. Compared with the previous prosperity of incense and the abundance of pilgrims, it seems empty.

Since the three-day and three-night grand ritual of fasting and offering sacrifices, I have never seen the Taoist priests of the Sanyang Temple go down the mountain, especially the Taoist master Qingyun, who has been behind the Taoist temple. Sitting in meditation and reciting scriptures in the room, reciting Huang Ting quietly, it seems to be completely isolated from the mundane world, and even my own disciples and apprentices are not seen.

The quiet room is more than 100 square meters wide, with an antique wooden floor, and there were various famous landscape paintings and celebrity calligraphy hanging around, but all of them have been removed at this moment, not even the screen, only the walls full of The Taoist scriptures and the portrait of Patriarch Chongyunzi hanging on the incense table in the main hall.

And even if the disciple who delivered the vegetarian meal went in, he could only see the back of the master Qingyun.

Isn't the temple master agitated? A middle-aged Taoist priest dispatched by the Religious Affairs Administration said gloatingly in his voice.

How many days has it been? I haven't been out all this time. If it wasn't for the delivery of food every day, I would have thought... Nothing happened in the previous Ritual Rituals, which greatly disappointed the Taoist priests who came here through their connections. In addition, the so-called Sanyang Taoist Temple did not gain anything. After several investigations, it was found that this was just an ordinary small Taoist temple, and many people had already given up the idea of ​​leaving.

The Lord's appetite has become very large during this time, and he ate the appetite of several of us! This is a disciple that Taoist Master Qingyun has brought for many years.

Master, what's the matter? Huan Chen was originally just a temporary worker hired by the Sanyang Temple to deal with the pilgrims, but he became a full-time disciple of the Sanyang Temple before. worry.

Squeak!

Everyone was discussing outside the door of the quiet room in the backyard, but at this moment, the door of the quiet room was slowly pushed open, only to see Taoist Master Qingyun, the master of the temple who they were talking about, finally gave up the nearly twenty days of closed-door chanting, and walked out outside the door.

It's just that all the people present turned to Daoist Qingyun, and in an instant, the voices of discussions disappeared instantly, and every disciple who saw Daoist Qingyun was full of expressions of shock and surprise.

Who is this?

Master... Master? A disciple finally showed a terrified expression on his face, and his voice became trembling.

Guardian? How is it possible...Guardian, what are you? After hearing his words, the other people burst into shocking voices one after another, and all of them had disbelief on their faces.

How is it possible! This is... Guanzhu?

Huan Chen and his brothers were worrying about the body of the temple master. At this moment, he found that everyone had quieted down, looked behind him, and immediately turned his head to look at the past.

Only a taoist priest with thick black hair and a long black beard came out of the quiet room. He was wearing a short white gown only for meditation. His face was fair and his skin was like that of a baby.

Tall and strong, standing still also reflects a sense of strength, like an old ape in the forest, and like a smart leopard cat, he looks like he is no more than 30 years old at most, his eyes are shining brightly, full of wisdom and vicissitudes the taste of.

Guan... Guan... Lord? It took Huan Chen a long time to find a trace of their old Guanzhu from this seemingly tall Taoist.

He stared dumbfoundedly at Taoist Master Qingyun, his chest changed from steady to violent ups and downs, his eyes changed from disbelief to shock, and finally to fanaticism.

Huan Chen suddenly felt an inexplicable excitement welling up from his chest, and he stared fixedly at the face of Daoist Qingyun. For the first time, he felt the meaning and power of so-called cultivation and longevity.

This is cultivating the Tao... this is magic!

This is!

Longevity!

Although Huan Chen didn't say anything, he was screaming hysterically in his heart.

The other people present were even more excited than Huan Chen, no one could remain calm under such circumstances.

Really... there is really a way to practice!

Is it really possible to live forever?

Can a person really cultivate to become a fairy?

Everyone was roaring in their hearts, and their pupils were staring at Guanzhu Qingyun, as if they could see a thick flame burning.

This is the real reality of rejuvenation in front of them, and the other party, just like them before, is just an ordinary person, an old man who has become old and waiting to die after years of grinding.

It was Daoist Qingyun who came out, and at this moment he was like two people with the white-haired and hunchbacked him before. If it weren't for his disciple who accompanied him day and night, I am afraid that no one present would have recognized him.

Different from the shock and excitement of his disciples, his face was full of tranquility and peace. The combination of youthful face and wise and vicissitudes of life reflected a sense of conflict and shock.

At this moment, I can only see his tall and straight body, standing proudly at the door. Standing there, he naturally exudes a sense of being dusty. The wind in the courtyard blows through the fallen leaves, and his scattered black hair dances with the wind like silk. The cicadas kept singing in the afternoon, and he closed his eyes as if he was listening to the sounds of nature.

Daoist Qingyun stretched out his hand and closed his eyes to catch a fallen leaf that fell in front of him. His white and rosy fingers clamped the green tender leaf, and sighed softly: It's a pity!

The time has not come yet!

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