Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

Chapter 579: Wanwan is gone

Chapter 579 Wan Wan Gone

This day.

Xianmeng City, towering like clouds outside the besieged city.

"Husband, my concubine is gone!"

A trace of nostalgia flashed in Murong Wanwan's eyes, looking at the ordinary-faced Cheng Buzheng who was close at hand.

Cheng Buzheng endured the sadness in his heart, and nodded heavily.

"Ok!"

Seeing this, Murong Wanwan couldn't help but took a step forward, hugged Cheng Buzheng, and tapped Cheng Buzheng's thin lips like a dragonfly.

Not waiting for Cheng Buzheng to have an aftertaste, Murong Wanwan stepped lightly, stepped back, and disappeared.

There was only one sweet voice, echoing in Cheng Buzheng's ears.

"Husband, I am waiting for you to pick me up!"

Cheng Buzheng felt the tenderness on his thin lips, and thought to himself:

"Don't worry, Wan'er, your husband will not let you down!"

A trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng stretched out his hand and flipped it over, and a bamboo hat that shields spiritual consciousness appeared in the palm of his hand.

Put on the bamboo hat, and the black veil falls to cover his face.

A dark yellow light flashed in his pupils.

Look around.

In the airship docking square outside the city, Murong Wanwan was looking back at a certain direction outside the city wall.

Although she couldn't see the figure at the gate of the city, she had a feeling that her husband was watching her there.

this moment!

The eyes of the two seem to meet together across time and space.

After a stick of incense.

A shadow covering the sun and clouds flashed over the square.

Murong Wanwan raised her head slightly, glanced at the flying boat of the sect, then glanced back at the gate of the city, her jade lips moved a few times, as if she was saying, ‘husband, I’m leaving! '

A ray of spiritual light descended suddenly, covering Murong Wanwan's delicate body.

Moments later, her figure disappeared in the square.

At this time.

Cheng Buzheng, who was at the gate of the city, also saw the spiritual light descending, and secretly blessed in his heart:

"Bon Voyage!"

The flying boat carrying Wanwan flies farther and farther!

Soon, it turned into a black dot, and finally disappeared into the sky.

After a long time.

The dark yellow light in Cheng Buzheng's pupils disappeared.

After a moment of silence, he sighed quietly, then turned and walked towards the city gate.

Nine out of ten things in life are unsatisfactory!

Even if he has become a Golden Core cultivator now, it is the same.

This is also his strength, which has not yet reached the point where he can do whatever he wants.

this moment!

Cheng Buzheng's sense of urgency in his heart increased by one point.

Back to the city!

Cheng Buzheng walked directly to the fire room. Because of Wanwan's arrival, he has been with his wife for the past six months, no matter whether it is day or night, he has no time.

Now that the daughter-in-law is gone, it is time to complete the task of the treasure tower.

Are you not completing the task?

The time limit is up!

Once he is recognized by the Treasure Tower as sweeping the elixir and ran away, even if he has paid the corresponding price, he will be blacklisted, and such convenient conditions will no longer exist in the future.

The elixir used in such a precious panacea, needless to say, how precious is it?

This is not the price that can be offset.

This is also the reason why the treasure tower steward dared to pay such a huge price!

It's also the reason why I don't worry about Cheng Buzheng running away.

Just relying on the friendship of nodding, no monk would bet such a big bet.

Because when he was certified as an honorary alchemist in the Treasure Tower, the breath of the true spirit had already been included in the Treasure Tower.

This is exactly the case, so that every time Cheng Buzheng goes to the Treasure Tower, he either goes there with his true face, or he is afraid that the Treasure Tower will see through his heels.

After all, the treasure that contains the breath of the true spirit is the foundation of the treasure tower, and it will not be easily used at all.

Moreover, the breath of the true spirit cannot be copied or extracted, nor can it be used to assassinate the honorary alchemist, so Cheng Buzheng left the breath of the true spirit behind.

But there is also a legacy...

That is, once the treasure containing the breath of the true spirit is invited out of the treasure tower, even if he practices the technique of reducing the sense of heaven and man, he cannot erase the breath before the breath of the true spirit.

At least, at this stage, the Heavenly Human Sense Reduction Technique cannot do it!

As for the supernatural powers of a higher level, it is unknown, but it is not easy to think about it...

The true spirit is a little innate spirit in the soul, it is the root of the original soul, and there is no way to change it.

According to ancient legends, the true spirit is the root of monks' reincarnation. Once the true spirit disappears, it is equivalent to the soul flying away in the monk's mouth.

This is also the most commonly used method by monks, after beheading the enemy.

Of course, Cheng Buzheng did not use it less.

So, this way doesn't work!

Fortunately, when accepting the task, I have plenty of time, so if I am refining alchemy now, I can catch up with the time.

after all.

As long as you hand in the elixirs for the task first, you don’t have to worry about the elixirs you use, just slowly refine them after handing over the tasks.

There will be plenty of time for repairs in the future.

soon.

Cheng Buzheng came to the gate of the fire room, and he opened an alchemy room with ease.

Half a month has passed.

Cheng Buzheng did not come out.

A month has passed, and there is still no movement in the alchemy room.

Until two months later!

The door of the alchemy room, which had been closed for a long time, finally opened slowly, and a cold-faced old man walked out from inside.

The cold-faced old Taoist Cheng Buzheng, after leaving the alchemy room, came to the hall to hand over.

After completing the handover, the cold-faced old man walked out directly.

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Treasure Tower.

A secret room.

An old man with a square face sat upright on a chair, frowning, playing with two metal **** full of inspiration, and kept turning them.

This appearance was seen by an attendant, and he was anxious in his heart.

In the past month, this third-tier manager has often shown this appearance, and from time to time, he even asked him some strange questions.

Such as:

"Is there an alchemist coming today to hand over the task..."

"What date is it today?"

····

Wait some really weird questions.

With the practice of being in charge, I can't remember the wrong date at all, and I don't know how to ask these questions?

Although the attendant felt very puzzled in his heart, he didn't dare to ask, and he didn't dare to think?

If the steward is angered, it will cost a huge price, and it may be ruined if he finally gets this job, especially when he becomes a regular after a year, he dare not make a little mistake.

at this time.

"Is there an alchemist to hand over the task today?"

An indifferent voice came.

Heard the words.

The attendant quickly replied:

"Report to be in charge, not before the little one came up!"

"The little one, go down and have a look now!"

"Ok!"

Immediately, the attendant saluted and trotted out.

The square-faced steward sitting on the chair, the two spiritual gold **** in his right hand, turned faster.

what happened?

Calculated according to the time, it should have been refined almost a month ago, right?