Jiuhua Xianzong

It took Mingjing this understanding, I don't know how long it took, Mo Bule notified the Yao Wangzong, and sent two true disciples to protect Mingjing, and he himself went to a few familiar places and sighed a lot. The scenery is still the same, things are different and people are different. The familiar place in memory, but when the person is no longer the old friend, the familiarity gradually becomes strange.

The only consolation is that Elder Dange is still the one who chased him with a big mallet and beat him hard. I thought this elder no longer remembered him, and he didn't want to be Mo Bule, wandering back and forth at the gate of Dange, hesitating whether to take it or not. When he went in, a big mallet flew out from the gate of Dange, hitting him so staggered that he almost fell down on the spot.

"Stinky boy, just because you have a good master, you look down on the old man, don't you, don't even enter the door, have you forgotten the feeling of being beaten?"

"Elder, your club magic is still so mighty and invincible..."

Mo Bule rubbed the back of her head, rubbed into Dange, and slapped flatteringly, but the circles of her eyes were red, but she couldn't squeeze out any moisture, otherwise it would be more sensational.

Elder Dan Ge's appearance has hardly changed, his hair is still the same white, the beard is still the same long, and the expression of blowing eyebrows and staring eyes is still the same grim.

"sit."

After looking up and down, Mobu Le Yitong, Elder Dange suddenly let out a long sigh, and said: "You brat, your lifespan should have been exhausted, but you really followed the old saying that disasters last for thousands of years."

The corner of Mo Bule's mouth twitched suddenly, is this a good word or a bad word?Anyway, no matter what he heard, it didn't sound like a good word.

Spontaneously took a futon and sat down, he said with a smile: "Elder, this disciple has done his best, he is only two hundred years old, and he is still far away from disaster. As a Nascent Soul cultivator, you must be a thousand years old."

Jindan monks have a lifespan of 500 years, and Yuanying monks have a thousand years of lifespan. When Mo Bule left Yaowangzong, Elder Dange was already a Yuanying monk. Not far away.

"Boom!"

The big stick came and went, and was slapped hard by some brat who didn't know the door.

"Are you cursing this old man to die?" Elder Dange said angrily.

Mo Bule quickly shook his head in denial, and said: "No, no, you always said that the disaster will last for thousands of years..."

"roll!"

"Don't go away."

"roll!"

"Don't go!"

"Stinky boy, do you miss the feeling of this old man beating you?"

"Old man, if you don't look at the monk's face, you also have to look at the Buddha's face. Believe it or not, my master came back and beat you a hundred times..."

"Pooh!"

After making a fuss for a while, Elder Dange pressed Mo Bule on the futon, took his pulse carefully, and then said solemnly: "The Longevity Pill can only prolong your lifespan for a hundred years, if you can't condense your breath within a hundred years Cheng Dan, you kid is still dead, Wannianzi Yelan Xinlu and fairy-level exercises can help you re-start your journey to longevity, but the fire and poison are raging and limit the speed of your cultivation. If you continue like this, you will never be able to form alchemy hope."

"My disciple understands that it's just a matter of doing one's best and obeying the destiny." Mobu Le didn't take it seriously, and if he had the opportunity, he would definitely work hard to cultivate, but how far he could cultivate would depend on God's will.

Elder Dange stroked his beard and pondered for a long time, then said: "The old man has an idea, you might try it, if you succeed, you can live forever."

Mo Bule lifted his spirits, bowed his hands to Changji honestly, and said solemnly: "Please enlighten me, elder."

It's okay to mess around in the past, but now, you must be serious. Elder Dange will never aim at nothing.

"This old man has only learned one method in his life, which is alchemy, so the only thing I can teach you is alchemy." Elder Dan Pavilion said seriously.

Mo Bule was stunned, and said with a wry smile: "The disciple's fire and wood spirit roots in the past have been destroyed, but now they are water spirit roots, which are not suitable for alchemy."

At that time, Elder Dange wanted him to inherit the mantle. At that time, he was happy with the dual spiritual roots of fire and wood, which was the most suitable qualification for alchemy. However, everything was not always satisfactory. It's a very delicate matter, he couldn't calm his temper, every alchemy ended in the furnace, which made Elder Dange jump with anger, and later he worshiped Cheng Baimei as his teacher, and escaped from the clutches of Elder Dange .

Now that Elder Dange brought up the old matter again, Mo Bule couldn't help but wonder if he had left a shadow of his anger on Elder Dane back then, and it has become an obsession.

Fortunately, Elder Dange didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would probably be alive and kicking again.But even so, he still gave Mo Bule a supercilious look.

"Of course, the old man knows that you are now a water spirit root, you don't need water to make alchemy, you use fire, as long as it is fire, you can make alchemy, do you understand?"

"clear."

As long as it is fire, it can be used as a furnace to make alchemy. This truth, Mo Bule, was caught by the elders of Dange and entered the Dange to learn alchemy on the first day. But the problem is that there are thousands of kinds of fire, but not all kinds of fire. The fire that can be controlled, the most suitable for alchemy, must have the three characteristics of meekness, stability, and purity at the same time. If it is not docile, how can it be controlled by monks? It is a waste pill, if it is not pure, the refined pill will be easily mixed with impurities, and the life-saving pill may become a life-killing pill.

"Since you understand, why are you still not enlightened?" Elder Dange's big stick was hard to guard against, and it landed on the back of Mo Bule's head in the blink of an eye.

"Elder..." Mo Bule was about to cry out, when suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said in a daze, "Huo... Huo... Elder, do you mean that the fire poison in my body can also be used to make alchemy?"

Elder Dange put on an expression of "not stupid at all", then spread his hands and said, "Theoretically, that's the case."

No one knows what actually happened, this is just nonsense.Mobule can't laugh or cry, he is poisoned by ignorance fire, he doesn't know where it comes from, he doesn't know where it goes, how to control it?If it can be controlled, fire poison is not a poison.

"Anyway, it's okay to try." Elder Dange took out a piece of jade slip from his arms, "I have a set of water and fire alchemy method, which I found in the secret realm of the Jiuhua Immortal Sect in the past. This alchemy method It is very miraculous, quenching the alchemy with water, after the alchemy is completed, it will have no fire nature, and only the alchemy made by this method can be taken by you. However, to practice this alchemy requires a person who has the root of water and fire, so no one has ever been able to do it. Practicing this alchemy method, if I hadn’t seen you reshaping your spiritual root into a water spiritual root today, this old man would not have thought of this method, if you can find a way to control the fire poison in your body, you might as well practice it.”

Mo Bule was stunned for a moment, what the hell kind of alchemy is this, it needs a person who has both water and fire spiritual roots to practice, is there such a person in this world?Water and fire are things that restrain each other, if there is a real person with water and fire spiritual roots, he would have been restrained to death by two strokes, and he would not even be able to get out of the womb.

But... fire is an invisible thing, its essence is very similar to the spirit root, if he can really control the fire poison in his body, wouldn't it be the same as having the fire spirit root?

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Bu Le's heart was moved, beating fiercely, a fire from nowhere came rushing along with the ups and downs of his mood, and in an instant, the fire poison in his body surged, invading the internal organs like a broken bamboo, Spread among the meridians.

not good!

When Mo Bule realized it, it was already too late, it was too late to mobilize his true energy, and use the Yanbo Haomiaojue to suppress it, and his face turned pale.

The flame of ignorance arises, this is the flame of ignorance. He was too excited just now, unable to control the peace of mind, which caused the flame of ignorance to arise.A wave of despair welled up in my heart, if the spiritual roots were burned again, even with the water and fire alchemy method, it would be completely useless.

Just when he regretted it, in the dantian, the lurking foreign true energy, as if knowing that the host was in a great crisis, suddenly began to automatically operate along the practice route of Yan Bo Hao Miao Jue.

Although this real essence was not much, it was so pure and thick. This movement absorbed so much water spiritual energy that it actually formed a spiritual energy vortex in the sky above the Pill Pavilion, which shocked the entire Medicine King Sect immediately.

"What's going on...the aura seems to be flowing in one direction..."

"Sovereign, it seems to be in the direction of Dan Pavilion..."

"Could it be that the elders of the Pill Pavilion concocted some magical pills?"

"Go and see!"

During the break at noon, I usually open the document and prepare to write, but my eyelids are fighting and I am so sleepy, I just think about it and forget it, let’s take a nap, and before I leave, I open the webpage and take a look, wow... I got a reward, and there was a vote, and I was instantly refreshed, and the sleepy bug flew away without a trace. Thank you Manman, Tianque, Xia Xiaxia for the reward, thank you Tianque, Manman, and the seekers for voting. My laziness is cured, let me complete today's writing task~~~~~~~~~Thanks to all the readers who clicked, collected, and commented, your existence is my eternal motivation