Unparalleled Emperor

Chapter 49: Awakening memory

The bronze flame burned inside the furnace, and the sudden change of the furnace wall caused the heart of the tomb to tremble fiercely, losing the tone:

"How is this going?"

His eyes stared at the wall, feeling the more fierce the flame burned, the clearer the pattern.

There is still a shadow on it, which seems to be the same as the ancient ancestors. It looks very vague.

And this terrible shadow disk sits between the heavens and the earth, seems to be refining the avenue Jindan, swaying the five-way road fire, pinching the square spirit, the pattern is more terrible than one, and it seems to have a world inside.

Dao Ling trembled, staring at a vague pattern, he was indulged in it, watching one of the originators of Dan Dao refining the anti-Jindan, all kinds of wonderful ways to make him crazy...

In the alchemy room, the flames of the flames constantly appeared. It has been two days since, the Tao Ling never sleeps, and the whole body is detached, such as the Buddha, and the treasure is solemn.

On the second day, his harvest was too great. He observed all kinds of Dandao saints refining the medicinal herbs, as if they had experienced countless years of reincarnation, and they had a thousand miles to understand Dandao.

His scorpion flickers, wakes up, and sighs with the means of these Dan Dao saints. This is the real powerhouse.

He licked his mouth and glanced at the Dan furnace. The pattern on the wall did not know when it disappeared. He sighed and said:

"Fortunately, see this picture, otherwise the drug will be destroyed."

Where did Dao Ling contact alchemy, thinking that he could fully refine it, but he did not expect alchemy to be so difficult, and there are too many methods to understand, not by the general ancient Dan.

On the second day, he did not know how many Dandao saints had seen the refining of the medicinal herbs. This kind of character was a cult of the alchemy masters. He could have such a chance to say that he had envied and died a large master of alchemy.

"This Dan furnace is not simple, it is definitely a rare treasure. The previous picture is estimated to be the time when the owner of the Dan furnace is alchemy, and it is increasingly engraved on the wall. This is probably the Dan furnace of the ancient strong!"

Dao Ling is secretly in his heart, and the pattern that is manifested from the furnace wall is also a must-have. The value of this thing cannot be estimated!

"I don't know who passed the inheritance of the main hall. How strong is that inheritance!"

Dao's fists are slightly gripped. This is the Dan furnace, the glass Danyan, the ancient Dan, and the three things are definitely not ordinary. I don't know what the main hall will be.

"No matter what, anyway, it is not mine, and it is useless to force it. I can get the Dan furnace is not a small one."

After thinking for a while, he cast his gaze on the Dan furnace and slammed it:

"Open the stove!"

A sensation, the silent alchemy furnace, slammed loudly, the furnace lid opened, the flame spouted, and a large vacuum was penetrated.

His hands flashed fast and the glazed glaze turned into a glass lotus flower. The lotus petals opened and a black black flame was vacated.

The medicinal herb just came out, just like the psychic, urging the energy of the heavens and earth to inject. This step is the most difficult. If a careless drug can not withstand the energy perfusion, it will explode.

The glazed lotus flower holds the medicinal herbs and blooms in the fire. The energy that comes from all around is tempered into a quintessential energy by Dan Yan, and it is turned into a white mist and poured into the medicinal herbs.

Dao Ling's heart is tight, his spirits are surging, and he carefully observes the medicinal herbs. He can't make a mistake at this time.

About ten breathed in the past, he let out a sigh of relief. At this time, the strong soul Dan was honest, stopped absorbing the surrounding energy, landed from the air, and was taken in the hands of the Tao.

"It is!"

His mouth glimpsed, his face was pleasantly surprised, and he watched the sorrowful daring of the sorrowful soul, which was the first remedy for refining.

This scene is estimated to cause a lot of shock. His first alchemy will be completed in this way. It will cause a lot of embarrassment because many people basically try hundreds of times before they can be completed.

This is the experience. Will the experience of the alchemist be circulated? The Taoist view of the sacred alchemy of the Motan Road, he has gained too much experience, and is the highest-end experience.

Dao Ling put the Dan furnace away, and without hesitation, he prepared the refining of the first refining medicinal herb. His spirits rushed out and wrapped the medicinal herbs.

The medicinal medicine quickly opened up, and the essence of the soul was smashed, and the source of the soul was strengthened. He could feel the spirit of the soul and absorb the potency and began to grow stronger.

After almost an hour, a burst of slightly fascinating spirits swayed around, which was twice as powerful as the original one, and the Dao Ling could not help but swear. This medicinal medicine is really great.

"It's time to look at the memory."

The face of Dao Ling was awkward, his voice was closed, and the pictures in the depths of memory began to surge. These are the memories he lost.

The picture returned to his childhood again, lying on a stone that was winding around the rhyme, sleeping very sweet.

It is like a fairyland, the lake is quiet, surrounded by ancient trees, like a dragon, towering into the sky, spit out aura, like a fine, a few bright birds flying in the air.

A woman in white floated, her temperament was empty, and if the heavens and the earth were united, the loving eyes looked at the sleeping child and walked over and gently picked him up.

"Is this my mother?"

Dao Ling lost.

"This little rabbit is sleeping again, all over a year old, how can I always sleep enough?"

A heroic young man strode forward and smiled and said that it was a god.

"This is a blind man."

Dao Ling was shocked. He was not the same as the lonely scorpion. His appearance was similar.

Dao Ling’s mother blamed:

"This is a good thing, so carefree, I don't want my baby to step into the sinister cultivation community."

"It turned out that I always slept when I was young."

The Taolin was speechless and then felt that his origins were becoming more and more simple.

This place is very large, like a small world, the temple is made into a film, and the avenue is sacred and solemn.

The people inside are terrible, bloody, and the volatility of the waves makes the sky shake, one by one seems to suppress the power of the heavens and the earth.

This is a group of old people, middle-aged, surrounded, very strong, an old man in the lead is like a Taoist ancestor, and his eyebrows have a word, lingering in the mysterious waves of the heavens, so chilling.

"Scream, how is this child always sleeping?"

A tall, exuding breath is like an old man frowning.

The small Dao Ling was stupid, like asleep, his black eyes squinted, and the old man rushing around laughed and was pure and innocent.

The elderly around are very sad. This is not a good thing. According to the age of Dao Ling, you should study various scriptures and Taoist scripts, accumulate the foundations, pave the way for the future roads, and become a famous wizard in the future. .

"I don't know how it is going."

The sorrow of the whistling day, I can’t see why.

"This is a bit of a hassle. Xiaotian, you are a georre, even if you are helpless, we will not do it."

A middle-aged man with a stalwart whisper:

"What do you call us to do?"

The people around are nodding, and the heart is very strange. How can there be such a sleepy offspring with the ability of Xiao Xiaotian? To know that he is a geologist, how many geographers are there in this world!

Hearing the thorns, Xiao Xiaotian was cold in his heart. This man is a gentleman. He has always been in conflict with this pulse. He is quite happy in his heart. If the talent of Dao Ling is not good, his son Dao Yongchang will occupy Taolin. The share of cultivation.

He is not angry on the surface, saying:

"I heard that our Taoist and Wu Dian alchemy masters have some communication, and I want to ask the alchemy master to give my son a look."

"What? Let the alchemy master give him a physique? Are you not a child?"

Daojunxiong’s face is not good-looking. To know which alchemy master is the big man at the top of the alchemy pyramid, it is too worthless to waste this resource on a child.

"Yeah, Xiaotian, this kind of human condition can't be used, you have to think clearly."

Some people shook their heads and didn't agree very much. At that time, the alchemy master owed a Taoist citizenship, but the use of such precious humanity on a child did not agree.

"The Xiao Dao Ling is also a member of our Taoist family. It is the lineage of the Taoist people. In the future, it is the pillar of the Taoist family. I will see it."

After a Tsing Yi woman opened, she was dressed in a wonderful man, her cheeks with a touch of ancient charm, and her age did not match, she was holding the tomb, and the tone was tough.

Hearing the words, there were a lot of opposition to the sounds. Some people looked at the eyes of the women in Tsing Yi with the color of jealousy. Dao Xiaotian handed a grateful look to her. She was not a Taoist, but a grandfather of Dao Ling. The embarrassment around me.

However, she has a great talent since she was a child, and she has practiced an ancient method. She has been able to compete with several of the Taoist powers at a young age, and has a great voice in the Tao.

Xiaodao Ling squinted and licked her on her body. The delicate little fist stretched out and was very naughty, grabbed the cheek of Ling Yanjie's white jade, and yelled.

Ling Yan blinked and smiled at him.

Seeing this scene, a group of people who had just opposed frowned. They knew that Ling Yan did not speak anything. Now it is so close to a child, and this is not easy.

Ling Yan’s strength is beyond doubt, and Xiao Xiaotian is a geoscientist. His position in the Taoist family is also very high. Besides, they are justified in their name.

"Well, oh, I will go there in a few days, I will bring you the tokens."

When an old man looked at the scenes that didn't talk around, he took the initiative to make a final conclusion.

Xiao Xiaotian nodded and got up and came to the residence. The mother of Dao Ling, who was waiting anxiously, said:

"How is it? Is the family promised?"

"The family agreed."

Xiao Xiaotian laughs

"Thanks to Ling Yan, otherwise this group of old guys will not easily loosen."

"Ling Yan, thank you very much."

Looking towards Ling Yan, she is very grateful.

"Give me a polite thing~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ling Yan smiled with the cheeks of the ancient rhyme, then looked at the Xiaodaoling and sighed:

"I hope to solve the problem of the little guy's physique, the little guy has to cheer."

Dao Lingyu, very unwilling to enter the dream to wake up, Ling Yan's mouth is slightly tilted, quite helpless to hand the child to his mother.