The Return of the Alchemist [Rebirth]

That wing of Lou Yuanhe was hurting for Lou Dragonfly, and the madness on Wu Ya's face was fully displayed.Normally, Wu Ya is a person who attaches great importance to his own image, but at this moment, his sleeves are covered with red ash, his hair is loose, and his eyes are full of despair and madness: "How is it possible, I have tried 53 times, every time It’s only half a point of effort to succeed every time, why is it still like this now?”

They are all residual pills!With a wave of his sleeve, Wu Ya threw the spoiled pills to the ground. The round pills rolled a few times on the ground, and quickly rolled into the corners, out of sight.Although these pills are all waste pills, they are full of grains, with a lustrous color that ordinary pills don't have, and they look better than ordinary pills.But only Wu Ya knows that these are all waste pills, just a pile of junk.It looks good, but it's just because of the disciple's blood, it has some spirituality.

He had buried himself in the Vientiane Pagoda for several months to refine the pills, and there were countless residues of waste pills, but until now, no real ninth-level pills had been born.Wu Ya has always been able to bear his temper, but now he is inevitably a little frustrated.Although he Wu Ya is one of the three great alchemy saints in the alchemy world, he is not as good as Xuan Xiao and Bi Yun when it comes to reputation and strength.For so many years, he has always wanted to refine a real ninth-level elixir and become the strongest in the alchemy world. Even if the method he chooses is against the way of heaven, he is not afraid.

There was a trace of tyranny in Wuya's eyes, and a faint blood red was reflected in the depths of his pupils.The cheekbones are raised, the eye sockets are sunken, and the tip of the nose is straight...Wu Ya's appearance has changed from the handsome and unruly youth to the current appearance, but he himself is still deeply trapped in the dream of refining the ninth-level elixir, and he didn't notice it at all. arrive.As the saying goes, phases are born from the heart, Wu Ya's whole body and mind have been filled with lust and evil thoughts, and his actions have long been undoubtedly the same as those of the devil, so how can there be an image of a monk who is compassionate and compassionate?

He took a deep breath and stared at the empty alchemy furnace for a while. After a long time, he finally gritted his teeth, took out a new material, and continued refining alchemy.Wu Ya knew very well that according to his own true level, he still couldn't make a ninth-level elixir.Xuan Xiao and Bi Yun were stronger than him, so it could be said that the old fellow Xuan Xiao had already grasped it—this was the real reason why Wu Ya was so eager to refine the ninth-level elixir.He couldn't make it with his own strength, so he naturally had to rely on foreign objects, whether it was the magic weapon to control the fire or the environment Wuya, he had tried one by one, but none of them worked.After Yan Yu handed over the drop of blood essence, Wu Ya then turned his idea on the person.

Starting from Ye Wushuang, it has been out of control ever since.

"Huh!" Watching the color of the pill fire change from light to thick, Wu Ya held his breath and quietly observed the changes in the pill furnace.However, like the previous dozens of times, there was no white mist from the alchemy furnace rising from the alchemy furnace, nor was there any warning from the alchemy. His attempt this time was still a failure.

"What's going on?" Wu Ya's cloudy eyeballs narrowed, he thought about it quietly, and finally thought that the problem might still lie with people.The previous disciple's blood didn't have much effect on his alchemy. Although the effect of this one was much better, it always fell short, and it was always one step short.But what if the essence and spirit in the blood are more spiritual?Thinking of this possibility, Wu Ya felt that the blood in his body was about to boil again, and a greedy look appeared on his pale face.

The drop of blood essence that Yan Yu brought over that day was the purest blood essence with the most aura content that Wu Ya had ever seen since he was in the cultivation world... If he could take it for alchemy, how could the ninth-level elixir be used? Not at your fingertips?

"Cough." Wu Ya gave a low cough, and Uncle Chen, who had been waiting outside, walked in with a flattering smile, "What's your order?"

Wu Ya glanced at him: "Go ask Yan Yu to come in."

Uncle Chen rolled his eyes: "Uncle, Nephew Yan was summoned by the senior brother yesterday, and he hasn't shown up until now!"

Wu Ya frowned: "What's going on?"

"A few days ago, there were rumors in the sect that that disciple was captured by you master to make alchemy." Uncle Chen said, "Senior brother Wu came to investigate that day, and he was reprimanded by the master. Many disciples have seen it. Recently, the rumors in the sect have intensified, and the disciples are very emotional. Because all disciples believe that this matter was done by Senior Nephew Yan, the senior brother in charge of the sect has no choice but to punish Nephew Yan severely in order to appease the anger of the disciples. , Although what the disciple said is offensive, but what the sect master brother means is that in order to avoid getting the uncle involved in this matter, nephew Yan is still handled by the sect."

Wu Ya pondered for a while, although he was grateful to Yan Yu for helping him with many things, but in the end his own reputation was more important.What's more, although Yan Yu has many ideas, he hasn't made a ninth-level elixir until now, and it seems that Yan Yu's effect is not that great.

He nodded and said: "Well then, you go and help me to see." Wu Ya then ordered that Chen Shishu to help him do this and that, Chen Shishu's eyes were full of splendor, and he nodded quickly in response.

Yan Yu didn't know at all that the Supreme Elder he relied on had already decided to abandon him.At this moment, he was kneeling in front of the sect master, with his back straight, but he said in his mouth: "Sect master and all the elders, please be aware, the disciple will naturally admit what the disciple has done, but this matter is clearly not the disciple's doing, please also master the matter." The sect and the elders should return the disciple's innocence, don't be fooled by villains."

Lou Yuanhe and Mo Nantian, the elder of the punishment hall, looked at each other and shook their heads slightly.Lou Yuanhe has already obtained Wu Ya's attitude from Uncle Chen, so he naturally has no scruples when dealing with Yan Yu.He asked: "Yan Yu, according to what you said, who is the villain who wants to deceive us?"

Yan Yu shook his head: "There is a saying that three people become a tiger, and there are comments that are unfavorable to disciples everywhere in the door. How can disciples know who the villain who provokes troubles is?"

Mo Nantian sternly said: "Yan Yu, you keep saying that you have never done it. Could it be that thousands of disciples in your sect will frame you, and will the elders of the Taishang frame you? We are always sincere in cultivation, how can we tolerate you if you deceive the world and steal your name?" Thousands of disciples in the door petitioned the punishment hall to punish you, and the elder Taishang personally testified that you found Fang Kejin for him, and then mixed it with medicinal materials to let him make alchemy. Your words and deeds are not righteous, It really tarnishes the reputation of the chief disciple of our sect. Up to this moment, you still refuse to plead guilty, which really disappoints me, how can there be a disciple like you in Tianshui Pavilion?"

Yan Yu was stunned.He looked at Mo Nantian with a pale face, not at all willing to believe that he was abandoned by Wu Ya just like that.He looked at Lou Yuanhe again, only to find that the sect leader who had always been kind to him was staring at him with a cold face, and there was still a stern look in the depths of his eyes.

how come?How did you get to this point?He is a senior brother respected and loved by everyone in Tianshui Pavilion, even a monk in the Jindan stage, and occasionally he has to avoid his edge.Even though that bitch Ye Wushuang ruined his reputation, he still relied on Wuya to win back.But now, they mean to punish him?He became Wu Ya's scapegoat?

Yan Yu really wished he could look up to the sky and scream, how many people in this sect became his scapegoats in the past, they were all losers, is he going to become a loser now?No, he was not willing to do so.

Lou Yuanhe evoked a smile.He knew that, as an ambitious person, Yan Yu would never be reconciled to today's ending, but it was this reluctance that made Lou Yuanhe feel a heavier punishment in his heart.They should continue to suffer from the chaos, if they can't defeat Yan Yu in one fell swoop today, they may be the ones who will suffer in the future.

"Yan Yu, a disciple of the 37th generation of our sect, harmed his fellow sects, flattered him and made trouble... Get rid of his cultivation, and expel him from Tianshui Pavilion." As soon as Mo Nantian finished speaking, Yan Yu felt a sharp pain extending from his body to his limbs. The next moment, he felt that all the strength in his body was taken away, and he really changed from a monk to a mortal.Yan Yu looked around, and only saw the indifferent and pitiful expressions of the deacon of the criminal hall and Lou Yuanhe, the head of the gate. He knew most of these people. Not long ago, these people were wagging their tails around him like dogs begging for mercy. Now mocking him...

No, he will never be reconciled, even if he loses his cultivation, he will never be reconciled.

Yan Yu collapsed on the ground, staring at Lou Yuanhe's back, and asked in a low voice: "Sect Leader, you punished me, but do you know who is the one who announced everything?"

Lou Yuanhe's footsteps paused, and he said indifferently: "Who it is is not important anymore." Anyway, he has achieved his intention, and Yan Yu has no chance of turning over, and also has no possibility of seducing Lou Qingting.There are many elites in the sect, Yan Yu has occupied the glorious days for a long time, it's time to let others.

Yan Yu giggled, the laughter became louder and louder, and at the end it almost hurt his wound, he frowned slightly, but he didn't stop laughing.In fact, what are people like Wu Ya and Lou Yuanhe? They are nothing but idiots who were used by the dark man. It's a pity that he spent so much effort, but in the end he was made into wedding clothes.It's a pity that until now, he didn't know who hated him so much, and wanted to kill him with all his heart.Yan Yu had a premonition that the person who cast a mirror image on the punishment hall during the matter of Ye Wushuang and the person who made all the disciples fall into a dream this time might be the same person.

A young and immature face suddenly appeared in his mind.After thinking about it for a while, Yan Yu ruled out this idea. That young man may have some scheming, but he will never have such a skill.

Before he could straighten out the thoughts in his head, Yan Yu was carried and thrown out of Tianshui Pavilion by the impatient Xingtang disciples.One of them clapped his hands and said impatiently: "Really, Brother Zhu has become a deacon, but we still have to do some chores here."

The other smiled and pointed at Yan Yu: "No matter how high the status is, there will be a day when it will fall. This person, it's better not to die. Like this one, he was so beautiful before, but now he is not as good as us Is it?"

"Oh hehehe, yes!" The laughter of the two could be heard far away.Yan Yu was leaning against a big rock, panting heavily, his eyes were condensed.

No one noticed that when he opened his eyes again, his black and white pupils had turned into pure blood.

The author has something to say: Yan Yu hasn't completely disappeared yet, but the protagonist's center of gravity is finally no longer him. Applause and sprinkle flowers!