After the full-level boss dressed as a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

With the voice filling the temple, the white soul light condensed from all directions, and merged into a swaying soul fire in the center of the temple, floating in: "The old man has been waiting here for thousands of years, waiting for someone who is destined..."

"Put people down." Chu Hanyue straightened Mu Lingyun's quilt on the ground, and asked Yan Hao to put Mu Jiangxue down.

Soul Fire: "Wait for someone with predestined relationship..."

"Xia Houao, set up a sound-proof array." Chu Hanyue took out the refining furnace, put it on the platform behind the stone steps, faced the soul fire, but turned a blind eye, let Mu Lingyun start the furnace, and threw in several kinds of spiritual herbs.

Mu Jiangxue was seriously injured, more than half of her chest and ribs were broken, and blood and foam kept gushing from the corners of her mouth while she was breathing.

A group of people shook out all the healing pills and tools in the mustard bag. Zhixuan carefully bandaged her wounds. The spiritual roots have the same attributes, and the effect of treating internal injuries is twice the result with half the effort. Sheng Bei and Yu Changsheng are both earth spirit roots. Putting one hand on her back, and touching each other's palms, to help her heal her internal injuries while confirming that the strength of the incoming spiritual flow is equal.

Outside the gate of the hall is a place of lava, and the hall is extremely hot. An Yang took out a few ice cubes condensed by the spiritual water and arranged them around. The carp did not disturb Chu Hanyue who was refining alchemy, and asked Mu Lingyun to borrow a folding fan. Yan Hao simply used it With big hands like palm-leaf fans, the two ran around to fan the cool wind among the crowd to cool down.

Chu Hanyue focused all her attention on the alchemy furnace. The refining rate was extremely low and the price was too expensive. Even among the four great families, only the patriarchs held one or two pills. They were obtained hundreds of years ago, and so far no one has ever obtained them. A healing pill that can be refined by alchemy.

"Mu Lingyun, control the fire, ten breaths of fire, half an hour of simmering fire." Chu Hanyue used spiritual power to drive spiritual power to ensure that every operation was accurate, kneading the crushed medicinal materials, Mu Lingyun was very good at refining weapons The way to control the fire is very familiar, the cooperation of two people is more appropriate than one person's control, the spirit fire and the spirit materials complement each other and dance with the spirit flow in the alchemy furnace.

After more than an hour, a healing pill with a quality between the top grade and the best grade was released.

It's not that Chu Hanyue can't refine top-grade pills, but that top-grade spiritual materials can only be used by cultivators in the God Transformation Realm under normal circumstances, and it will take a lot of time to prepare them forcibly. Every breath is a greater danger.

Zhixuan fed Mu Jiangxue the elixir, and with the assistance of Sheng Bei and Yu Changsheng, the power of the elixir immediately flowed into the limbs and bones. Although this elixir cannot bring back the dead, it can guide the broken meridians and bones to recover , the higher the grade, the faster the speed.

Half an hour later, Mu Jiangxue's complexion gradually returned to color, and her breathing became calmer. Only then did the busy people breathe a sigh of relief.

Stimulating spiritual power to speed up alchemy requires extremely strong mental power. Chu Hanyue watched Mu Lingyun's frowning brows loosen, and the center of her own brows also stretched unconsciously. Then, there was a spread of pain from the corner of her forehead after she relaxed. It's throbbing.

Mu Lingyun's fingertips pressed up just right, and in the hot temple, there was a pleasant coolness, which instantly relieved the pain.

The white soul light yelled for a long time, but no one paid any attention to it. He huddled in frustration and hid in a corner. In his anxiety, he accepted the system's suggestion and caught up with Soul Light.

"Old man, what are you doing here, since you have already waited for someone you are destined to meet?" Xia Houao poked the soul light.

Soul Light turned half a circle, as if leaving him with a smooth back, without making a sound.

"Old man, look at me! There is a destined person here, why are you so ignorant!" Xia Houao circled around with the soul light.

Soul Light trembled sadly: "You are not the old man's predestined relationship..."

Xia Houao was suddenly struck by lightning, and even the system was blinded. Xia Houao, who failed to get the system's answer, could only ball himself into a ball and shrink together with the soul light.

Dali ran over, poked the soul light with the handle of the gun, and guessed from the textbook knowledge learned from Juntian Mountain: "Grandpa, is this your soul?"

As soon as Hun Guang heard that someone paid attention to him, he was more pleasant than the boy just now, and turned around: "It is indeed the old man's soul."

Dali: "Wow—it's the stage of transformation into a god, it's so powerful, it's the same as the ancestor of the Yu family who was beaten to death by his brother!"

Soul Light: "..." Although I don't know what the ancestor of the Yu family is, I always feel offended.

"Your voice is so old that you are going to ascend to heaven, are you still looking for someone who is destined?" Da Li thought that this demon soul light was very interesting, it was also a divine soul, and it was much kinder than the thing in the Yu family's ancestor's grave, and he poked more and more vigorously, "What are you doing?" Not looking for a predestined soul?"

"This old man is not looking for a partner. What this old man is looking for is someone who can lead me out of here." The soul light climbed up the red-tasseled gun shaft and floated on Dali's shoulders, as if being dragged by something, the dim light on the top slanted Leaning towards Chu Hanyue's side, it was as if stretching his neck to peek.

"Are you talking about brother? Sister Mu has already been healed, and brother shouldn't find you annoying. I'll take you there." With a weightless soul light resting on his shoulder, Da Li returned to the resting crowd.

The sound-proof formation has been removed, and the soul light actively jumped in front of the closed-eyed Chu Hanyue: "Extreme... rare spiritual root, but only eighteen, has already reached the Nascent Soul Realm, with a beautiful appearance and outstanding temperament. Wrong! That hozen is only a golden elixir cultivation base, but an ordinary five-element spiritual root, and he wants to pretend to be a descendant of the old man, he is beyond his control. Boy, what's your name?"

No wonder the two alien beasts outside were ignorant of Xia Houao's howling. It turned out that without the help of the harem, their cultivation base was a bit lower than in the original book, and they were not recognized by the palace master.

Chu Hanyue ignored him, and Mu Lingyun replied with a harmless face: "Hanyue." When Chu Hanyue said that the inner hall was not in danger, he withdrew the devil energy, otherwise it was also a top-quality rare spiritual root, and the soul light probably recognized a pair Later generations, of course, may also regard him as a monster who must be eliminated.

"Linghanjiaoyue, good name." A ray of soul light pointed towards Mu Lingyun who was speaking. This spirit was obviously stronger than the Yu family's, at least not blind, and said with emotion, "The vision is also good. Zeng Zeng... my son-in-law is a great talent and considerate, this old man approves!"

Chu Hanyue: "..."

"Hanyue, give the old man a container with a soul quickly. After the contract is formed, our abilities can be used by each other." Soul Guang said.

Chu Hanyue thought: My surname is Chu, not Xiahou.Still ignoring him, he just opened his eyelids, glanced at Mu Motou who deliberately made people misunderstand the relationship between the two, pushed him away for too long, and pressed a circle of fingers with numb skin, continued to close his eyes and rest, to relieve the pain. Headache.

"Mu is good at making containers." Mu Lingyun smiled and took out a white radish from the mustard bag. "Senior, please make a seal."

Hun Guang poked the white radish suspiciously: "What's the trick with this thing?"

Mu Lingyun: "Originally, ginseng was the best container for the soul, but now it's all used up, so I can only use this thing instead. Don't worry, I'm good at refining weapons. I'm sure I will refine the body you want according to your requirements."

In the original book, this soul light is the ancestor of Xia Houao, who has the same virtue as Long Aotian. He is disrespectful to the old, and the older he gets, the more discolored he is. Chu Hanyue doesn't have any good feelings for him. When he was treating Mu Jiangxue's injury just now, he was chattering endlessly , so that he didn't want to talk to him at all, but since Mu Lingyun wanted to play tricks, he was willing to cooperate a little bit.

"He is the strongest craftsman in the Three Realms." Chu Hanyue said in a flattering way, without any hint of showing off, on the contrary, it added a bit of authenticity.

However, there are not many people who are outstanding in Qi Yi Dao. If it is true about strength, Mu Lingyun may not lose to Qi Daofeng's master, this is not a lie.

The soul light of the "descendants" has no doubts, and immediately poked a soul seal on the radish: "Quickly practice! The appearance of a young man around 25 should be suave, more handsome than you, more handsome than my great-great-grandson... Beautiful, but also as long as a loincloth."

Dali tilted her head in confusion: "Hair is wrapped around her waist, don't you panic?"

Soul Light patted his little head: "You will understand when you grow up, man, naturally the more..."

Chu Hanyue dragged Dali to her body and covered his ears.

In just a short while, Mu Lingyun had already carved the white radish into a human shape with a carving knife, shaking his hand.

"Ah——you have shaken the old man's life! I don't want to be a father-in-law!" Soul Light roared until his voice was split, and he threw himself on the carrot man, "You pay me!" The soul seal has been attached, Can't change the case.

Chu Hanyue took the radish and threw it on the soul light: "Possession."

"I don't, give me back my baby." Soul light flickered.

Chu Hanyue picked up the white radish and was about to throw it into the lava pool outside the palace gate: "It is said that the lava pool can melt the soul of a spirit."

The lava is full of demonic energy, so violent that even alien beasts can't survive it, no one dares to try the power of the lava, and Soul Light doesn't want to. After a moment of stalemate, in order to leave this place, he had to bow his head: "Then hurry up and refine it... "

"Okay." Mu Lingyun threw the white radish into the refining furnace.

"I think back then, the old man stepped into the realm of consummation, but because he had the world in his heart, he gave birth to a demon." Soul light flashed a sense of prosperity full of expectations, looking back on the glorious past.

"With the world in mind, why do you have a demon?" Da Li didn't understand the cause and effect relationship.

"Hey, children don't understand. All living beings are like stars. I coaxed that one yesterday, kissed this one today, and slept tomorrow... Cough, in short, I have the world in my heart. After that, I will fight with the demons for three hundred rounds. After all, I can win." The old man only has himself, and both I and the heart demon fell into this place. In the end, the old man naturally won, but he was trapped in the lava field and could not escape. He used his last strength to refine the heart demon into a temple for self-defense. This is what you have seen now .”

"Oh——" Da Li nodded half-understanding, "Brother, your ancestors are really powerful and outrageous, and the Shenting Realm is really a place full of wonderful things."

"Shenting Realm? What is that?" Soul light flashed, and came to Da Li, "There was no such thing ten thousand years ago."

"3000 years ago, the four highest-cultivated families lifted up the floating island and ascended to heaven, and it became the Shenting Realm, also known as the Heaven Realm." Da Li followed the script and picked up the textbook on his back. He couldn't remember the specific year for a while, so he could only continue, "Later, another All the casual cultivators uprooted the mortal cultivator realm, and since then there have been three realms of heaven, earth and man."

Soul Light: "Can someone ascend to become a god?"

Dali: "No."

"Ridiculous." Soul Light twitched the stone steps to show dissatisfaction, "They are all human, how can there be a distinction between heaven, earth and human!"

Chu Hanyue just had the idea of ​​admiring him, but she heard Hunguang continue: "You must know that when I look at girls, I never take cultivation as a standard. Beautiful, lovely, arrogant and domineering, each of them There is a certain flavor, how can you tell the difference!"

Mu Lingyun turned on the refining furnace, and threw out a steaming radish—cooked radish.

That soul light probably had nothing else on his mind except cultivation and beauty, and only now did he realize that he was cheated by the two, but it was a foregone conclusion. No mind knot, depressed.

Chu Hanyue's headache relieved a bit, and she picked up the carrot man: "Make a contract, send us away."

Although the effect of the healing pill is outstanding, but Mu Jiangxue is seriously injured, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, and she should go to a better environment to recuperate as soon as possible.

The carrot man stared at his short legs, and stared at Chu Hanyue for a long while. The more he looked at him, the more he felt that his descendants were so outstanding and attractive, his aura turned into tenderness, his mung bean eyes turned into affection, and he blinked: "Hanyue, You see, the old man is already in the realm of transforming gods, and his cultivation is much stronger than Zeng Zeng... his grandson-in-law, and the friendship between grandparents and grandchildren is also special..."

Chu Hanyue picked up the carving knife and smashed it on his head. The carrot man shrank his neck: "The old man will be your greatest help. Although I only have a wisp of spirit left now, I think back when I was five years old when I practiced Qi into my body, I only used After just 12 years, you reached your current level of cultivation at the age of 17, if you were not tormented by the inner demon later, you would not have turned white overnight."

"12 years?" Mu Lingyun opened his mouth in surprise, "It's been a long time, Hanyue just practiced Qi into the body at the beginning of this year, and it only took less than a year."

"What, what!" The old man Luobo froze, and after a while he was shocked, "As expected of my descendants!" As if afraid that someone would run away, his hand, which was not much thicker than the tip of a needle, immediately pressed on the back of Chu Hanyue's hand.

The aura lit up, but there was no seal flashing. The old man tried three times in disbelief, but failed: "Impossible! Xiahou Hanyue, how could you not be my descendant!"

"I forgot to say, my family's Hanyue surname is Chu." Mu Lingyun pushed away Carrot's hand, and the pretended gentleness in his smile turned into malice.

"My surname is Xiahou!" Xiahou, who was eager to recognize his relatives, rushed forward, and put the back of his hand under the hand of Luobo, which was still shining with aura, and a deed seal written in Xiahou's cursive script appeared.

The old man Luobo knelt down on the ground with a plop, and broke down: "No! I don't! How could my descendants be so useless! Unless I make a bond with Hanyue, I will never take you out!"