not scientific at all

Ever since refining a furnace of roasted bird feather-flavored elixir, Qing Jing has become a little interested in alchemy, and vowed to refine a furnace of original flavor elixir with his own hands.

Fortunately, he is also a cultural person with 10,000+ years of knowledge accumulation, and he does not need to be taught over and over again.He privately divided the first batch of pills that had just been refined with Mr. Shen, and asked Mr. Shen, who had taken up the body of a spirit bird, to lie on the pillow to maintain his consciousness. The technique is sacrificed and refined by itself.

With a foundation of 10,000+ years of knowledge, and a memory that was forced out of online games with no black and white exams, it was the first time he started alchemy alone, and he did a good job in the process.After several hours of smelting, all the essence and medicinal power of the elixir were forced out, forming a viscous medicinal industry with a mercury-like brilliance flowing from the bottom of the cauldron. He used a formula to divide it into thirty elixir evenly.

Spiritual mist was blown out of the cauldron cover, the smoke lingered in the room, and the fragrance was dense, making this simple alchemy room look like a fairy house.

As soon as the first furnace came out, Qingjing filled the jade bottle with the medicine, and refined the second furnace and the third furnace non-stop... Gradually, I didn't know how much I refined, I just felt that my mind was concentrated as one, and when I used my true energy to control the firepower, it became more and more rounded Ruyi, the true energy in the body was also polished into a solid and pure spiritual liquid.

His true spirit was originally stronger than ordinary monks, and his understanding was extremely high. At this time, he suddenly entered a state of profound enlightenment, and he unconsciously swallowed the sea, seizing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to strengthen his skills.The spiritual energy of the peak is like the lagging water of a hanging lake, and it naturally rushes into this body.

Elder Zhuang was refining alchemy in the alchemy room, but he was suddenly caught by this huge spiritual wave, his whole body was unstable, and the furnace of Zixiao Duoling Pill that he was refining was also useless.

He flicked the alchemy furnace angrily, extinguished the flame, got up and went to look for the person who disturbed the inspiration.

After searching for a while against the direction of the spiritual flow, Elder Zhuang was surprised to find that what he found was Ying Huai Zhao, who had just been received by his disciples and was used as a half-disciple and half-boy.When the door was swung open and the room was filled with the fragrance of alchemy, he suddenly forgot his original intention and rushed to snatch a bottle of refining alchemy just out of the oven.

The pills are clear and clear, the precious light is shining, and the fragrance is condensed but not scattered.Cut a small piece with your fingernails and taste it, it melts in your mouth, the spiritual liquid enters your stomach like a stream of clear water to soothe your heart and liver wood, it is even better than the one made by him, a veteran who has been studying alchemy for hundreds of years. good!

He savored the properties and flavors of the elixirs carefully, and then looked at the whole plate of elixirs one by one, and found that every grain was pure and flawless, it was hardly like such a disciple who had just started for a few days could refine it.

He was finally willing to pull his eyes away from Danwan, and glanced at Qingjing.It was even more shocking to see this - Ying Huaizhao was clearly an ordinary disciple with mediocre cultivation and slightly better talent in alchemy in his memory, but now he seemed to be possessed by a fairy, and there was an indescribable charm in every gesture: The sharp-pointed alchemy formula is more standard than his own, and the time of adding medicine and annealing is even more precise to the extreme, without wasting a single bit of true strength, without losing any essence of medicinal materials, and unwilling to indulge even a single spark of pill fire.

Nadan doesn't seem to be made by refining, but the sound of heaven and earth has already been formed, and he picked it out of the furnace with his own hands.

Zhuang Zhenren was overwhelmed with surprise and wished to bring him to the alchemy master Hong Daoist immediately to show off, but he was afraid of interrupting his alchemy process, so he suppressed his temper and watched him produce alchemy.

It wasn't until the medicinal materials around him were used up that Qing Jing recovered from the state of nothing outside his mind, and saw Zhuang Zhenren beside the stove staring at him with bright eyes.He almost thought he was showing his stuff—Zhuang Zhenren's expression was like that of a glutton seeing a golden python with rich and tender meat, just wash it and it will put him in the pot to stew!

Fortunately, after being with Teacher Shen for a long time, he has become resistant to such cannibalistic eyes, so he can stand up steadily, bow down to the ground, and say: "This disciple was only focused on making alchemy, but he didn't meet the real person. Thank you for waiting here for a long time, and I hope you will forgive me."

Zhuang Zhenren's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, and he stroked his beard and smiled long: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I didn't expect you to have such a talent in alchemy, such a chance! I have used so many disciples in the alchemy room, and I have never I have seen such a high-quality beauty like you. Come, come, come with me first to the Chuanxi Academy, and we will formally confirm the status of master and apprentice."

He was leading Qing Jing to go out, Teacher Shen immediately shook his neck, opened his eyes, spread his wings and rushed out from the inner room.Qing Jing quickly ran over to meet him, and carefully placed him on his shoulders. Elder Zhuang glanced at this miraculous little blue bird, but he didn't care. Attack the courtyard and fly away.

Along the way, new scenery was being decorated everywhere, and in the short time it took to leave the alchemy room, several groups of disciples brought spirit grass and spirit trees to plant everywhere.Qing Jing then asked Elder Zhuang: "Why are there so many spiritual herbs planted? Is this sect going to do something important?"

Elder Zhuang said with a smile: "What else could be more important than the fact that Daoist Qin of our sect is going to marry Young Master Qingming? After these two get married, my Longyuan and Qingming sects will also become a family. This Yanyan Continent is the voice of my two families, who else would dare to disobey it!"

He was sincerely looking forward to the marriage of the two, and when he was happy, he took Qingjing around the gate and showed him from a distance the Yankong Mountain where the real Qin lived.

Teacher Wan lives in that cloud-draped spiritual mountain, as long as they find him, they can go back to Wanxian League!

The snake spirit was so excited that he was breathing heavily, wishing he could destroy the sword and fly over immediately, but unfortunately, his current body was too low-level, and he didn't even have a flying sword, so he could only calmly land on the head of Elder Zhuang's cloud.

Just as I was impatient, a fine piece of celestial music suddenly came from the air. Luan bells rang clearly, and silk and bamboo mingled together.Qing Jing looked back following the sound, and saw a luan chariot flying towards from a distance, outside the chariot were standing a dozen female disciples in palace attire, all of them were charming and beautiful, and sitting in the chariot was a handsome man The young monk was clearly in the midst of the bustling and beautiful scenery, but there was a lingering tiredness in his brows and eyes.

Just looking at that half-dead look, Qing Jing dares to assure that he is the teacher Wan who died outside the mountain before!

He didn't care what others thought, he quickly moved his dantian, and shouted: "Wan—old—"

Before he could say the third word, the sleepy monk in the car suddenly straightened up, slapped Xiaoyu in front of him and flew out, and landed in front of Qingjing in the blink of an eye.Before Elder Zhuang could react, he waved his hand and grabbed Qing Jing and brought him into the speeding car, leaving only one sentence to the enthusiastic Elder Zhuang: "This son is destined for me. His performance has improved, and it's time for me to accept him as an apprentice."

The sound still lingered in my ears, and the speeding car that was originally slow and full of Nascent Soul's demeanor turned into a stream of light and fell into the clouds and mist of the distant mountains, leaving an elder Zhuang standing on the cloud head, full of loss and unable to tell.

Teacher Wan in the car held Qingjing's hand tightly, activated the restraint to seal the compartment, and called out tentatively, "Qingjing? Teacher Shen?"

Teacher Shen squinted his eyes and nodded the bird's head, Qing Jing responded, took out the jade cicada and asked him to escape the true spirit, so that he could take him out of this world.Teacher Wan gave a wry smile, waved his hand and said, "I can't get out, my Yuan Ling has been refined into a magic weapon, and I can't get out without destroying that magic weapon."

Teacher Shen's short neck suddenly pulled up, his eyes flashed, he pondered for a while, and asked, "How did you get into such a miserable situation, did you beat the two guests to death this time?"

Without the hatred of killing the whole family, it is really impossible for someone to do such a murderous act.

Teacher Wan, however, had a look of remorse: "If I killed both of them, I wouldn't have ended up in this situation. I was plotted by the crazy guests and the parents of the more godly guests! President Yu also persuaded me every day I can't be obsessed with killing, it's all about me..."

He was about to mention the guests, but the car had landed in the Yunling Hall of Yankong Mountain, his Dongfu courtyard.A voice as clear as a mountain stream sounded from outside the car, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Qin is finally back? I have been waiting here for a long time, Junior Brother."

Teacher Wan's face collapsed immediately, with a tired look between his brows and eyes, and he whispered to the two monsters beside him, "Go and find a Yuanyu Mountain. There is a bronze mirror sealed in the mountain, and my Yuanling will be sealed away." In that mirror, unless the mirror is broken, I will not be able to leave this world. You must hurry, if I die, you will have to return to the way you came to this world, and you will have to take it all over again."

Qing Jing asked in surprise, "Don't you die after you get married?"

Teacher Wan smiled disheartenedly: "The ending of this period of history is doomed, but every time I come back, there will be a butterfly effect. It doesn't matter if I live long or short, and it doesn't matter how I die. When I was first thrown into this world I also dealt with Fu Qinglin and Luo Yao a few times, but I can't change the fate of dying in the end, and I don't bother to care about the number of deaths."

He looked Qingjing and Shen Pingshan up and down, and couldn't help frowning: "Your strength is worrying. I'm afraid you can't even beat the mountain spirit and tree monster in Yuanyu Mountain. Come back with me to get some magic weapons."

Qing Jing nodded gratefully, but Teacher Shen pecked lightly on the tip of his ear, stood up and said sharply: "You come with us! Qing Jing only has a little true spirit, and I even split my consciousness to come in. You are the only one Daoist Yuanying is worthy of combat power, there is no time for you to be hypocritical here! Your body has been taken by someone, and now that person is using your identity to walk sideways in the League of Ten Thousand Immortals!"

Teacher Wan rolled his eyes, and said with a sneer, "I'm not afraid of him taking over. As a benevolent beast, I have entered the way of killing, and I can only survive because of my harmony and indomitable heart. If you live in the body for a few days, you will have to be tortured by the heavenly demon, and sooner or later you will end up possessing a demon."

Qingjing looked at his laziness and couldn't even lift his eyelids, and inexplicably thought of the jade unicorn lying in the president's office in the online game, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his head. When he found out, he quickly withdrew his hand, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wan, you should go with us. Teacher Shen's arrangement will not be wrong. You should hurry up with us, maybe we can kill you before you die this time. Your Yuanling has been taken out."

The voice outside the car became more and more urgent, and he shouted as if he was afraid that people would not hear him: "Senior brother Qin, why is he reluctant to get out of the car? I heard that you brought a disciple back. Could it be that you have a beloved disciple, so you don't like it?" Am I a junior brother? Senior brother is so happy and disgusted with the past, it hurts my brother’s heart, I’m going to sue Big Brother Fu.”

Even Qingjing could hear the maliciousness in these words, how could Wan Moshi not know that he was going to frame himself and other disciples in front of Fu Qinglin again?It's just that he has died seventeen or eight times, and he didn't bother to care about the gossip. He waved all the maids out of the car, patted the jade table, and ordered Qingluan, who was pulling the cart, to turn around and fly out of the mountain gate.

"It's fine if you think about it. Qingjing only entered this world with a true spirit, and I will never let him be harmed. In case of an accident, I will definitely not care about your life and death, and I will also take care of you." He took it out." Shen Pingshan landed on the jade table, took a few sips of water from his cup to drink, and then flew back to Qingjing's hand, rubbing the wet feathers around his mouth on the hem of his clothes, coldly Said: "Tell me, how did you stuff people into this ghost place?"

Wan Mozhi poured a cup of spiritual tea for Qingjing, set out several plates of fairy fruit snacks, poured them on the thick cushion, touched his chin and sighed: "This time the guests I mediate are actually a superb couple, one One is Fu Qinglin, the other is Mo Yao, and it is this Fu Qinglin who signed up to invite our program group to Huncheng Dashi."

"...Then how did you get thrown into Qin Luo's body?" Qing Jing's mind was overheated and he couldn't figure it out: "Did Qin Luo's father do it? He is a righteous man, It’s not a problem to bully you as a practitioner... The problem is that those two people killed his son, why didn’t he seek revenge from the right master, and came to you, an innocent host, to take the top of the vat?”

Teacher Wan raised his eyelids to look at him, and said in surprise, "You guys have inquired clearly. As expected of hosting a crime-solving show, you have found out about the original owner of my current body and those two murderers so quickly. Cleared."

Qing Jing shook his head, and said honestly: "It's lucky, we just saw you killed by those two people when we first entered this world, or we would recognize you as soon as we met."

Wan Mozhi nodded, suddenly chuckled, and said in a hoarse voice: "Believe it or not, Fu Qinglin and Qin Luo are actually true love."

Who can believe this!Teacher Wan died so badly in the woods, they just watched the murder case a few days ago!

Shen Pingshan seemed to have realized something, raised his head and straightened his chin, stared at him with a small black peas-like eyeball and asked: "He regretted killing Qin Luo again, so he used the magic weapon of time to throw you here to replace him." Qin Luo is dead, sent his true spirit into your body to be reborn?"

"Well, I really feel it." Wan Moshi nodded, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and smiled sarcastically: "Two hundred years after 1000, and two hundred years after Qin Luo's death, Fu Qinglin and Mo Yao's relationship faded, and suddenly I remembered Back then, Qin Luo was a white lotus who truly loved him, and tried every means to bring him back to life. But at that time, Qin Luo had been reincarnated hundreds of times, and there was no place to receive the true spirit, so Fu Qinglin thought of such a method, Stepping into the long river of time, he snatched away the true spirit of Qin Luo who hadn't died back then.

"This person thinks that his Qin Luo is really a white lotus that is not stained by mud, and that ordinary people's bodies are not good enough for him, so he took a fancy to my body, which is a benevolent beast that does not touch karma."

How does this unicorn look like a benevolent beast? Is Fu Qinglin mentally retarded, and he still uses this kind of brutal wild beast that kills a guest in one episode of the show as a white lotus?

Shen Pingshan and Qingjing complained secretly in their hearts at the same time, they had such a tacit understanding that they deserved to be a couple of dogs.Teacher Wan knew what they were thinking without watching, and sneered and blatantly revealed the truth: "Did you think he watched my later show? It's not like you don't know how difficult it is to enter and leave the world of chaos. Thousands of years may not be able to flow in a copy. They only watched a few episodes of the program I made more than 3000 years ago. At that time, I experienced too little extreme, and I was shackled by nature, so I didn’t take the road of killing later.”

Back then, he was also the moral benchmark of the Qilin clan. As long as he could make both parties satisfied when he was doing a show, he was willing to give up a treasure and put down his face. I don't know how much he was wronged by the guests.It wasn't until one day that he was struck by the viciousness of the guest so that his three views were completely shattered, his moral heart was unstable, and he kicked to death a deceptive top guest, only then did he suddenly realize that the sky is high and the earth is wide, and his heart is clear--

Since then, he has transformed from a model of benevolence and morality to a leader of the Kirin family who resisted the constraints of nature and walked towards the road of self-realization.