Strange Longevity: Starting from Alchemy for the First Emperor

Chapter 82 My name is Donghuang (please read more!)

Chapter 82 version progress: 95% (seeking to follow up!)
The white-haired old woman was obviously taken aback by the word "Emperor" when she got the word "East Emperor", but she didn't say much, and said after a while.

"Within three days, the name of the Eastern Emperor ascending the Immortal Tower will spread throughout the world."

Chu Ci said 'thank you' and left.

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Climbing to Xianlou, the fifth floor.

Yun Zhongjun took a bottle of wine from a maid beside him, which contained scarlet blood.

Drink it and drink it up.

Close your eyes and savor carefully, the red tongue brushed across the corner of your mouth, licking the remnant of the drop, and then slowly opened your eyes.

"Your Majesty has been suffering from a headache for a long time, why don't I go to the Valley of the Medicine King and catch those guys and show you to Your Majesty."

In front of Yun Zhongjun stood an old man with white hair, this is Zuoyang Jun Jiang Gen.

"That's it."

Yun Zhongjun put down the wine bottle in his hand.

She knew that her headache was not a disease.

"Your Majesty, that kid might have noticed something."

Zuo Yangjun continued to speak.

"It's just the meat on the chopping board. It won't make any big waves. Go and send a message to Bo Ji to tell her to speed up. You must find a suitable medicine before Yuzheng's east tour next year."

Blindly perfect Dan, three things are essential.

Main drug, auxiliary drug, drug lead.

For the current Yun Zhongjun, both the main medicine and the auxiliary medicine are available, and the only difference is the blind medicine.

There was anticipation in Yun Zhongjun's eyes.

"The emperor wants to tour the east again? Is he crazy?"

Zuo Yangjun was obviously a little surprised. It has not been long since he returned from the northern tour. If he spends so much time, the national power will not be able to afford it.

"If he wasn't crazy, wouldn't my troubles all these years be in vain."

"Next year's eastward tour will be the largest since the unification of the world, accompanied by San Gong, Jiuqing, and [-] black dragon cavalry to guard the way."

"Your Majesty is right."

Zuo Yangjun nodded, and then said again.

"Your Majesty, the Young Master ordered this person to have something wrong with him, do you want to..."

In the eyes, the murderous intent was revealed.

"No hurry, she's still useful."

The corners of Yun Zhongjun's mouth were slightly raised, and there was a sense of playfulness in those charming eyes.

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night.

Indus courtyard.

Xiaobai's swing was blown back and forth by the wind.

People, but in the house.

East House.

Xiaobai was squatting in the corner, holding a struggling mouse in his mouth, holding one in each of his left and right hands, playing a small game of three mice playing house.

Xiao Bai obviously doesn't care much about the changing shadows reflected on the wall under the candlelight.

"Young master, take it easy..."

"pain……"

…………

"this is okay?"

"Um……"

…………

"uh-huh…"

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"This is the second injection, and there are six more."

"Xiaobai, sleep."

As soon as Chu Ci uttered, Xiaobai left the east room with the mouse in his mouth.

Men and women are different, he sleeps in Westinghouse.

On the couch, Qing Ya was curled up under the sable cloak, exhausted and sweating profusely after undergoing the baptism of Su Nv's acupuncture, watching Chu Ci's leaving back, she couldn't help falling into a deep sleep.

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The next day, the sun was shining brightly.

A piece of news came out from Lieyang City, like the wind, sweeping the entire world.

One of the three major organizations used by Emperor Ying to control the Jianghu, Dengxian Tower, has added a new deputy landlord.

Its name: Donghuang.

All of a sudden, the whole world was guessing who the Eastern Emperor was and who he was.

Because the appearance of the Eastern Emperor was too sudden.

The other sub-hosts who climbed to the fairy tower were already famous before they became sub-hosts. Even a young man like Shao Siming had done the operation of killing a family of 72 people by one person.

But the name of the Eastern Emperor has never been heard.

Lieyang City, Yongliu Lane.

A simple carriage stopped in front of a small courtyard, which was the old courtyard of Chu Ci's family.

Chu Ci intends to place Qingya in this old house, which is much safer than going to the small courtyard of Xianlou.

It's not that this old house is so secretive, but because there is only one person living here.

'Yiya', pushed the door and entered.

Yun Xi, who was practicing 'Flying Needles with Flowers' in the courtyard, suddenly looked over and saw that it was Chu Ci, a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Daddy~!"

Yun Xi trotted to Chu Ci with a smile.

Qing Ya, who was admitted to the hospital following Chu Ci, was startled for a moment.

'Daddy?He...does he already have a daughter? '

But looking subconsciously, this woman is as tall as him, with exquisite curves, she should be three or five years younger than him.

"Fair girl."

Chu Ci didn't explain too much, and the word "baan" passed by.

"Senior Gai went out?"

Scanning the room, it was very clean, and there was a scent of medicine in the air. As expected of a little doctor, Yunxi had her own fragrance of medicine.

"The one who went out last night has not returned yet."

Yunxi nodded.

"Didn't you always want to learn the Shennong Pharmacopoeia?"

"Today, I will teach you a set of needles."

As Chu Ci said, Yun Xi's eyes lit up immediately.

"Father, what kind of needle?!"

Chu Ci glanced at Qingya.

"Plain female needle."

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A season is fleeting.

The ground is white, the wind is cold, and the snowflakes are as big as hands.

In the seventh year of Shihuang, in the middle of winter night, there is still half a month before the La Festival.

"Strange Version: I/VII"

"Current version progress: 95%"

"Current version collection completion: [0/7]

"Siblings of the Most Greedy Man" "Gao Yao"

"The tongue and nose of the most angry person" "----"

"The ears of the most insane" "----"

"Heart of the Beloved" "Qi Jixue"

"The eyes of the most hated person" "----"

"The Head of the Most Evil Man" "Wu Fu"

"The Soul of the Most Desired Man" "Yu Zheng"』

Version progress, from 94%→95%.

Lieyang Palace, Pill Building, No. [-] alchemy room.

In front of Chu Ci's cross-legged alchemy furnace, the furnace was burning vigorously.

Xiaobai sat obediently beside him, it wasn't that Xiaobai didn't want to play with mice, but the mice in this building were almost killed by Xiaobai's playing with them.

For more than two months, Chu Ci seemed to be forgotten, neither Shao Si Ming nor Yun Zhongjun paid any attention to him.

Of course, Chu Ci didn't want to pay attention to them either.

During this period of time, apart from practicing swordsmanship and striking the extreme way, the most urgent thing for Chu Ci to do in the past two months is alchemy.

The pills he refined were not for himself to eat.

But to Xiaobai.

As Chu Ci's current status as the deputy landlord of the Dengxian Tower, he can basically pass through all the authority of the Dengxian Tower, so he got seven monsters from the dungeon pit that are comparable to the little master.

In short, he wanted to refine these seven monsters into pills for Xiaobai to eat.

If Xiaobai can enter the extreme level with the demon body, then Chu Ci will be even more helpful.

"Dongjun."

At this time, Ah Zhen's voice came from outside the sliding door.

"Your honor."

Chu Ci's eyes narrowed slightly, Yun Zhongjun, a yin and yang man, called him to go there in the middle of the night, could it be that he was about to start alchemy?

No... Could it be that he was lonely in the middle of the night?

"Xiaobai, give me the sword."

Grab the "Ye Huo Hong Lian" on the tail of the little white arrow.

I would rather lose my life than lose my integrity.

at the same time.

Lieyang Palace, Youluo Palace.

A solitary figure, wearing a feather white cloak, stood quietly in front of the purple forest.

This piece of Qiyun tree is full of buds waiting to bloom.

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PS: Tomorrow is a critical time for Sanjiang, I implore everyone to follow up tomorrow (Monday)!

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