The Sims, My Alien Path

Before Cao Yingnian could react, the flames were already overwhelming like the sky.

He hurriedly used his spiritual weapon to block it, but all his spells were like paper in front of this strange flame, and instantly turned into green smoke.

In Cao Yingnian's horrified eyes, the green flames instantly devoured him.

Without even a scream, he turned into a pile of flying ash.

Cao Yingnian's followers were so scared that their legs went weak and they fell to the ground.

Ling Tian glanced at them indifferently: "Go back and tell Cao Jun that it was me, Ling Tian, ​​who killed the man. The courtesy of compensation must not be reduced. If he doesn't know what's good for him, then let him be careful when he goes out next time."

"Yes, I... I know." The followers fled away.

Ling Tian looked normal, turned to the middle-aged monk and said: "Let's continue."

"Yes, yes, Senior Ling!" The middle-aged monk nodded repeatedly, his attitude becoming more respectful.

The transaction was completed quickly. Ling Tian put away the alchemy furnace and the remaining six thousand spirit stones, and turned away.

There were many exclamations and whispers behind him, but he turned a deaf ear to them.

The sequelae of killing? He had long been accustomed to it. In the last simulation, he even killed Cao Jun and nothing happened, let alone his son. Even if someone came to seek revenge, he was not afraid.

After all, it was only a matter of time to be invincible in the world.

As the night deepened, Ling Tian's figure disappeared in the lights of Piaomiao Pavilion,

leaving only a fragment of discussion on the ground and the lingering flames.

…

The moonlight was like water, and Ling Tian flew back to the cave on his sword.

He flipped his wrist, and the newly purchased alchemy furnace flew out of the storage bag and landed steadily in the center of the cave, stirring up a circle of fine dust.

The silver-white furnace body glowed with a bright luster under the moonlight, and the ancient runes were looming, revealing a mysterious meaning.

Ling Tian waved his hand casually, and all the spiritual medicines in the storage bag flew out and arranged in a neat queue in the air.

The verdant spiritual essence grass, the crystal clear spirit gathering flower, the faintly beating blood coagulation vine... Each plant exudes a rich spiritual energy, showing its extraordinary quality.

"Today, I will refine a furnace of nourishing qi pills and get familiar with this new furnace." Ling Tian whispered to himself, with a glimmer of expectation in his eyes.

He sat cross-legged on the cushion that had been prepared long ago, his eyes slightly closed, and adjusted his breathing.

After a moment, his eyes suddenly opened, and the green spiritual fire jumped in his palm, instantly igniting the silent air in the alchemy room.

The spiritual energy surged, and the temperature rose steadily.

Ling Tian tapped his fingers lightly, and the first spiritual essence grass flew into the furnace.

The green spiritual fire instantly wrapped it, and the spiritual grass stretched in the flames, slowly turning into a ball of spiritual liquid, with dots of starlight flowing in it.

Ling Tian's eyes flashed like lightning, and his hand gestures changed, accurately controlling the temperature.

"The temperature has reached, it's time to purify it."

He formed seals with his hands and cast a strange spell.

The spiritual fire trembled slightly, and began to refine the spiritual liquid layer by layer. As time passed, the spiritual liquid became clearer and the spiritual light became brighter.

The spirit flower was then put into the furnace, and the petals bloomed in the spiritual fire, emitting waves of spiritual energy.

Ling Tian looked focused, guiding the two kinds of spiritual energy to blend in the furnace, gradually forming a gorgeous spiritual energy vortex.

One by one, the secondary medicines were put into the furnace, and Ling Tian's hands waved in front of the furnace, like a dancing butterfly, casting a series of mysterious spells.

The liquid in the furnace gradually turned dark brown and was as viscous as pulp.

"It's time to condense the pill!"

Ling Tian took a deep breath and performed his unique secret technique - rotating the pill.

The spiritual energy in the furnace surged wildly, forming a small storm.

In the center of the storm, the prototypes of the pills gradually took shape.

As time passed, Ling Tian's forehead gradually oozes sweat, but his eyes remain firm.

Finally, a dazzling light flashed, and twenty-five round and plump Qi-nourishing Pills jumped out and fell into the jade bottle that had been prepared long ago.

"Not bad, although it did not reach the maximum thirty, it is a good result for me, a second-grade alchemist who has just started." Ling Tian nodded with satisfaction and was about to sit in meditation to regulate his breath.

Suddenly, the formation of the cave was fluctuating.

Ling Tian frowned slightly, stood up, and walked out of the cave with a token in his hand.

Three foundation-building cultivators stood outside the cave, led by a female cultivator with a cold face.

"What's the matter?" Ling Tian asked indifferently.

The female cultivator stepped forward and said in a stiff tone: "I am Huang Qiuniang, a cultivator inspecting the market. Because you killed the son of the elder of the Medicine King Sect in Piaomiao Pavilion, I am here to take you away."

"Oh? Just you?" Ling Tian's eyes flashed with cold light, and a majestic aura of the Golden Core Stage instantly suppressed him. The three foundation-building cultivators were immediately like falling into an ice cave, unable to move.

"That Cao Yingnian offended me, so I killed him. You little foundation-building cultivators, dare to come to hold me accountable?"

Huang Qiuniang's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and she reluctantly said: "Senior, please calm down. It is the junior who is testing me."I am not thoughtful enough to disturb the senior's practice. Please forgive me." Seeing her surrender, Ling Tian put away his momentum and said coldly: "This will not happen again!" After that, he turned and entered the mansion, and the formation was restarted. Huang Qiuniang breathed a sigh of relief, and then glared at the male cultivator beside him: "Huang Qiuming, look at what you have done! You came here without investigating the cause of the matter. If it were not for the magnanimity of this senior, I am afraid that we would have been beheaded!" "This..." Huang Qiuming was glared at by Huang Qiuniang, and he shrank his neck and whispered: "Sister Qiuniang, I don't know either. I learned that the son of the Medicine King Sect died in Piaomiao Pavilion, so I hurried to tell you. You said that according to the rules of the market, you can't kill people, so you led us here. " "Huh?" Huang Qiuniang showed a dangerous look and whispered: "So you are blaming me. "

Huang Qiuming was frightened by this look, and shivered with fear, and hurriedly said: "No, no, no, it's all my fault. I didn't investigate it clearly before telling you, Sister Qiu Niang, which led to your misjudgment of this matter."

"Shut up!" Seeing this, Huang Qiu Niang finally put away her dangerous eyes, then took a deep look in the direction of the cave, waved her hand and said: "Let's go! "

The three of them left in a hurry, leaving only a lonely moon hanging quietly above the cave.

Ling Tian returned to the alchemy room, looked at the spiritual fire in the furnace that was still warm, and whispered to himself: "It seems that this small market is not a peaceful place..."

...

In the cave, Ling Tian sat cross-legged, and the spiritual power flowed around his body, like a brilliant galaxy.

At this time, he had already forgotten the disturbances of the outside world and focused on regulating his breath.

Under his slightly closed eyes, his mind was immersed in every inch of the flow of the meridians in his body.

Under his control, the powerful spiritual power of the Golden Core Stage traveled throughout his body, nourishing his slightly tired body.

The time of an incense stick passed quietly, and Ling Tian slowly opened his eyes, with a gleam of brilliance in his pupils.

"Finally recovered to the best condition." He whispered softly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's time to continue refining pills. "

This time, his target is the Spirit Explosion Pill.

As a pill shop owner, he cannot limit himself to a single category.

The more diverse the pills, the more monks will be attracted.

Thinking of this, a glimmer of wisdom flashed in Ling Tian's eyes.

As time went by, one batch of pills after another was born under his skillful hands.

The flame in the pill furnace flickered, emitting strange colors, and the air was filled with a strong medicinal fragrance.