The story of the reborn pharmacist

It seems to be noon, the heavy snow has just stopped, the dark clouds have dispersed, and there are dazzling white everywhere.

Song Wenmin was running around like ants in a hot pot, until he was almost dizzy before finally turning around: "Senior brother, why don't we go back, I always think that the people in Cold Moon Palace should not be so easy-going, Moreover, the suzerain also gave instructions before leaving, let us do our best..."

"Yeah, just try our best, so we tried our best to come here," Wei Ziqin glanced at him, and heard himself say in a dissatisfied tone, "Why, you don't want to get cold feet, do you?"

This is where.

Wei Ziqin came back to his senses all of a sudden, looked at the unfamiliar surroundings from the corner of his eye, and as the severe dizziness dissipated, the still vague memories finally came back.

By the way, he was supposed to be in Shuhe Village. In order to catch the demon cultivator who was hurting people near the village, he first found Feng Dan, and then he and the other party came to the center of a maze through the secret method of the demon clan. In the backtracking period, he was exhausted and fell asleep. At first, he planned to find the demon cultivator by himself, but he met Liang Hu who was caught in the maze before on the way, so he planned to send his friend out first. Let's talk about the maze.

Later, Wei Ziqin thought, he seemed to have successfully captured the demon cultivator, but he also accidentally broke through the barrier of cultivation, and was forced to form an alchemy at the bottom of the Shu River.

Forming the alchemy... Wei Ziqin suddenly realized that he should be in the illusion of inner demons in the process of forming the alchemy.

The heart demon illusion is the heart demon calamity that monks have to experience in addition to the thunderstorm when they upgrade their realm. There are many kinds of illusions. They may be memories that they are least willing to remember in the past, or they may have nothing to do with real memories. fictional scene.

It's just that Wei Ziqin still feels that the illusion in front of him is a bit weird even though he has experienced many illusions in his previous life.

He could feel that he should be in his own body right now, but he couldn't control himself, as if his whole body was like a puppet on a string, and he could only act under the control of another "Wei Ziqin".

Just when Wei Ziqin was thinking wildly, Song Wenmin on the opposite side was so entangled that his whole face was wrinkled: "What do you mean by retreating, do I mean that, but I think brother, can you think about it again, after all, Xuanguangzong is It’s the first time hosting the Tianmen Grand Competition, it’s better to be careful in everything.”

Xuan Guangzong presided over the Tianmen Grand Competition for the first time, and Wei Ziqin tried his best to extract the key points from the opponent's words.

The Tianmen Grand Competition is a grand event held every ten years in the realm of comprehension. Xuanguangzong did host the Tianmen Grand Competition in his previous life. That’s right. Wei Ziqin even participated in the competition himself at that time. But if I remember correctly, the People from the Tianmen Grand Competition and the Cold Moon Palace should not have participated.

No, to be more precise, Wei Ziqin never remembered that he had ever been to the Cold Moon Palace, no matter in his previous life or in this life.

...So the illusion in front of me is just a fictional scene created by the demon combined with the past memories?

"Be careful? What's the use of being careful, Junior Brother, don't forget that Xuan Guangzong presided over the Tianmen Grand Competition for the first time, Canglan Sect and Zhenwuzong are waiting to see our jokes, I just want to make them all laugh ...If we can really invite people from the Cold Moon Palace this time, nothing else will matter, then the head of the Canglan Sect will definitely look very good."

Wei Ziqin: "..."

Regardless of whether it is a fictional illusion or not, the arrogant tone and expression are exactly the same as in his previous life. He didn't feel it at that time, but looking at it now, it really feels a bit unbearable to look directly at.

Just when the two were arguing, a maid in a white dress suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and gave a slight blessing in the direction of the two: "Your Majesty, I invite the two real people to the main hall to have a talk."

"Your Majesty?" Song Wenmin almost exclaimed, and looked at Wei Ziqin suspiciously, "Your Majesty, do you mean Bai Xianjun?"

"Exactly," the maidservant looked cold and didn't explain, she just made a gesture of invitation, "The main hall of Hanyue Palace is not far from here, please invite the two real people to come with the maidservants."

Bai Xianjun, Bai Heng.

The second question... Wei Ziqin thought, in the previous life, he had never been to Cold Moon Palace, and of course he had never seen Bai Heng.

On the edge of the Shu River.

Chen Siyuan opened his eyes and was in a daze for a moment before realizing where he was.

"Well, nothing happened?"

"It's okay." Su Wu who was sitting on the side shook his head, "Mr. Wei has already survived the thunder disaster, and now he should be in the illusion of the heart demon."

The maze was lifted, and now there were no caves and stone walls around, only the quiet flowing river, and at this moment Wei Ziqin was sitting in the middle of the river, frowning, as if he was still struggling and immersed in the illusion created by the inner demon.

Chen Siyuan glanced at it, and immediately couldn't help worrying: "He has formed the alchemy so quickly now, is there really no problem, or we should put two more spirit gathering arrays beside it."

The most likely problem that occurs when upgrading too quickly is unstable mood.Unstable mood, or unstable heart, such problems are almost difficult to see from the outside, but they are like hidden wounds hidden inside. Only when the advanced level needs to experience the calamity of the inner demon will it burst out in one go.

It's fine if you get through it smoothly, but once you get caught in it and cannot extricate yourself, the consequences are almost unimaginable.

"There is no need to waste time doing superfluous things. No matter how many spirit gathering arrays there are, it is useless. He can only rely on himself now."

Chen Siyuan turned around strangely, only to realize that it was not Su Wu who answered him just now, but a strange monk in green clothes.

It's not accurate to say it's unfamiliar, because he has already recognized who the person is: "Sect Master Luo?"

Luo Yushu, the head of Xuanguangzong, is also Wei Ziqin's current master. Although Chen Siyuan had no contact with him in the past, he managed to recognize his appearance.

Luo Yushu nodded to him, did not speak, glanced lightly at the disciple not far away, and then walked in front of Liang Hu who was about to fall asleep.He stretched out his hand, motioning for him to return the kingfisher in his arms to himself.

"This..." Liang Hu couldn't help hesitating.

"Don't worry, this kingfisher is my Taoist companion, and there is absolutely no way I will harm him."

Liang Hu subconsciously handed over the kingfisher in his arms, and it took him a long time to realize what the other party said.

That, in the end, he accidentally heard it wrong, or the other party accidentally said it wrong.

Completely unaware of what happened, Feng Dan, who still looked like a kingfisher, retracted her paws and rolled comfortably, not realizing that she had changed to another sleeping place.

The main hall of the Cold Moon Palace.

Or to be more precise, it is the main hall of the Hanyue Palace in the Heart Demon Fantasy Realm.

Wei Ziqin could not help walking forward with himself in the illusion, while aimlessly thinking that after he returned, he must visit the real Cold Moon Palace.

The verandah was very long, because the flying magic weapon could not be used, and it was almost a quarter of an hour when several people entered the main hall.

"You are the first disciples of the sect to come here relying on your own abilities."

A familiar voice came from a high place. The young man sat on the seat boredly, wearing the silver-gray mask that Wei Ziqin had seen before. He opened his mouth and said: "But since you are already standing here, you should have already made plans to abandon your original sect and prepare to enter the Cold Moon Palace."

"No." Song Wenmin was taken aback, and couldn't care about anything else, and quickly explained, "Bai Xianjun misunderstood, we have no intention of abandoning the sect, we will come here, just hope that Hanyue Palace can participate in the three-month The next Tianmen Grand Competition."

"Oh?" Bai Heng raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Don't you want to? That's fine. I just remember that there are still two ice-cutter monks on the Yining River. Since you don't want to stay in Cold Moon Palace, Just go over there."

"I..." Song Wenmin opened his mouth, especially wanting to ask him if you were listening to what I just said.

Although he had heard that the people in Hanyue Palace were unreasonable, but Song Wenmin really didn't expect the other party to be so unreasonable, and he didn't know what to say.

"Then what if we don't want to go there?" Wei Ziqin heard himself ask.

Song Wenmin was taken aback, although he was unwilling to dig ice in that Yining River, but now he and his senior brother are in someone else's territory after all, so head-to-head is not the best way.

"Brother, that, why don't we agree to him first?" Song Wenmin thought for a moment, but couldn't help lowering his voice and approaching Wei Ziqin. I don’t believe they can really detain us forever.”

No, Wei Ziqin didn't say anything, it wasn't this that really caught his attention.

He could see that Bai Heng was looking down at him through the mask on his face at this moment, as if he was a plant, tree, insect and ant that could be seen everywhere on the ground, and he took it to have a look when he was interested, and threw it aside when he was bored.

Can't tell whether it was anger or grievance, Wei Ziqin completely forgot that he was still in the illusion of inner demons at the moment, and he also forgot that he couldn't control his body at all, so he walked up to Bai Heng, almost slamming every word.

"Then if I refuse to go there, what are you going to do? Just kill me?"

After speaking, she didn't know where the courage came from, and before Bai Heng could react, she stretched out her hand and tore off the mask on his face.

With a loud bang, the illusion was shattered.

On the Shu River, Wei Ziqin opened his eyes, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. For a while, he couldn't tell whether the scene in front of him was an illusion or reality.

"That's right, being able to form a golden core so quickly shows that you haven't slackened in your practice during this time."

It was Master's voice, Wei Ziqin raised his head in surprise, and wanted to say something, but found that he had no strength at all, and couldn't utter a word at all.

"It's okay, you just went through the tribulation of inner demons, so it's normal to lose strength, and you'll recover after a few days of rest." Su Wu walked over and said, with a calm expression, but couldn't help being surprised in his heart.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Su Wu would not have believed that someone in this world could survive the inner demon tribulation of the Golden Core Stage in less than half a day.

"Ah Wu is right. I have experienced your situation when I advanced to Jindan in the past. It will get better in three to five days. Don't worry. By the way," Chen Siyuan finally noticed the things on Wei Ziqin's lapel. Some wondered, "What is that on your clothes, has it always been there?"

Wei Ziqin lowered his head, and found that the key to the cave that should have been taken away by Bai Heng under the restriction had now returned to him.

The author has something to say: Song Wenmin, who appeared in Chapter 7 before, is the youngest son of Pavilion Master Song of Yujian Pavilion of Xuanguangzong, the younger brother of the protagonist in the previous life, and the best friend of the protagonist in the sect in the previous life.