I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 108 Fighting the Demon (seeking order for ticket)
After a while, a voice came from the wind and snow.

Yang Qing, who was smoking a cigarette and drinking to warm himself up, suddenly stopped.After he put the things into the ring, he stared at the figure in the wind and snow vigilantly.

……

1 minute later.

An old man in a gray fur coat, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks and buck teeth, rushed over with howling wind and snow.Then they all sat next to Yang Qing, leaning against the stone, took off their mask, and gasped for breath.

In the next second, he realized that there was another person beside him, staring at him.

"A lot of snow!"

The old man chuckled, Mung Dou stared at Yang Qing and said.

"yes!!"

Yang Qing nodded and said.

The old man also smiled.

Afterwards, the two turned their heads away without affecting each other, watching the flying snow rushing past the boulder behind them like a waterfall.

next second.

The two suddenly turned around together, and without a word, they attacked each other.

Yang Qing picked up a stone from under the snow and threw it at the opponent's head.

And the old man actually took out a pistol from his waist and pulled the trigger without saying a word.

Yang Qing pulled the old man's wrist away.

With a bang, the gun emptied.

Yang Qing picked up a stone and smashed it on the old man's face, directly smashing the old man into a full house.

Afterwards, he continued to expand the results of the battle, and picked up a stone like smashing a watermelon, and smashed it on the old man's face.

bang bang bang...

After taking a few hits, the old man finally came back to his senses.

He screamed sharply, and suddenly produced a huge brute force out of thin air, directly kicking Yang Qing over.

The old man touched his face.

Seeing the blood on his face, he was instantly furious.

He yelled, flew into the air, and stretched out his hands to grab Yang Qing's neck.

Yang Qing turned his back to the sky, raised his foot, and kicked the old man's genitals firmly and firmly.

The old man who came from the sky, his face with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was twisted together in an instant, his eyes turned green.

He let out a muffled grunt, curled up and fell to the side.

Yang Qing took the opportunity and jumped on the old man.With an anti-joint movement, with all his strength, the old man's hand was wrenched off with a snap.Then he pressed the back of the old man's head with one hand, and clenched his fist with the other hand, like an electric hammer, pounding...on the back of the old man's head.

Afterwards, he rode on the old man's back, rounded his fists, and slammed at the old man.

bang bang bang...

In the absence of real yuan.

The benefits of Yang Qing's countless fights are clearly highlighted.

In one round, the old man was beaten so helplessly that he screamed again and again.

Really beat Nanshan Nursing Home with a fist, and stepped on Xishan Kindergarten.

Invincible.

"Squeak!"

After a cry similar to that of a mouse, the old man suddenly transformed into a mouse as huge as a calf.

The true essence here is sealed, and the only thing they can rely on is their own racial instinct.

Look at the huge mouse in front of you.

Yang Qing's scalp felt numb.

Not scared, but disgusting.

It is said that an ordinary female mouse can give birth to fifteen or sixteen babies in one litter.So, this mouse demon, huh?Such a big man... I'll go, this is simply the creator of the ethnic group.

Just imagine what it would be like to give this mouse a year.

I can't even think about it, it's too disgusting.

I have dense phobia!

The old man turned into a mouse, squeaked, and rushed towards Yang Qing suddenly.

Yang Qing was startled, turned around and ran away.

He forgot.

True essence is banned here, but racial abilities are not banned.

This old monster, at a critical moment, chose to self-destruct and show his original form.

At this time, Yang Qing, whose true essence was banned, was no different from an ordinary person.After seeing the mouse rushing over, his first reaction was to run.

"Little bastard, go to hell!!"

The mouse's face was covered with blood, its hair was messed up, and its head was broken. It looked much worse than Yang Qing's.

He stared at Yang Qing, with unconcealable anger in his eyes, murderous intent.

He was actually covered with bricks by a brat, and then he was ridden on him again, and he punched him so hard that his eyes stared and he became dizzy.

For thousands of years, he has never suffered such a loss, let alone suffered such humiliation.

And Yang Qing is still well-dressed up to now, without even any folds.Not to mention the use of skin cream on the face, it is more white and delicate.

Moreover, the cigarette dangling from his mouth has not been extinguished.

While running, he was still puffing and puffing on a cigarette, blowing out a smoke ring from time to time
So comfortable, in the eyes of the old man, he was even more angry.

The mouse screamed, jumped up into the air suddenly, and grabbed Yang Qing like an eagle catching a chicken.

However, at this moment.

Yang Qing suddenly slammed on the brakes, then turned around and ran back.

The mouse in the air could only watch helplessly as it fell into the ice cave that was trampled by Yang Qing.

A thud.

The mouse drew a gray trail in the air and fell into the bottomless ice cave.

After a while, Yang Qing stood by the entrance of the cave with his waist thrust up, poked his head out, and glanced down.

The blue ice cave was bottomless, and it was pitch black below.

"Wow, it's so deep!"

Yang Qing let out a long breath, and applauded apprehensively.

Before, when he went up the mountain, he almost stepped on the air and fell into it.Later, he kindly spread a thin layer of ice on it, and then covered it with a disguised layer of snow.

He does such good deeds not for money, not for fame, not for profit.Isn't it just to let the latecomers fall in?

Sure enough, the painstaking efforts paid off.

This huge mouse fell into the ice cave smoothly.

Yang Qing stood on the edge and looked inside.

Under the ice cave, there was a rubbing sound.

It should be the mouse climbing up.

However, after a few seconds, the sound of heavy objects falling into the water was heard.

Then, it was rubbing, rubbing, plopping again.Wipe, wipe, plop.

"Tsk tsk, how miserable!"

Yang Qing laughed and praised: "Don't climb the old thing, look, this is a natural crystal coffin, I specially prepared it for you, five-star funeral treatment, how about it, do you think Sansheng is lucky? ,Ha ha!!"

He recognized the true face of this old thing at a glance before.

Last time he was on Taiwan Island, he killed a fox demon.While searching for the soul, he clearly saw an old guy with mung bean-sized eyes and a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek.And that old man is still the immediate boss of the fox demon, and a figure at the level of the helmsman of the Tiandao League.

Later, when he was refining the fox demon's consciousness, Yang Qing refined the wisp of consciousness of the sharp monkey race veteran.Moreover, in the alchemy furnace, he also revealed his appearance.

Therefore, Yang Qing knew the old man's identity the first time he saw him.

At this time, the mouse shouted angrily from under the ice cave: "Despicable, shameless!"

Yang Qing was furious.

Immediately untied his belt, and took a dip in the ice cave.

Then, he found a huge block of ice, moved it to the edge of the ice cave, and pushed it down.

The world is finally quiet.

Yang Qing took out a cigarette, lit a cigarette, shook his head comfortably, and moved his cervical spine.

Suddenly, Yang Qing felt that someone was watching him.

He turned his head sharply, glancing around.

But got nothing.

He shook his head, turned around and prepared to walk towards Luming Mountain.

After a fight, the wind and snow stopped before we knew it.

Also, it was getting dark.

Like a curtain, the dark clouds were pulled away by the wind, revealing the dark blue night sky and the twinkling stars in the sky.

The dark blue night sky is like the most gorgeous velvet blanket, and the twinkling stars are like beautiful diamonds inlaid on the velvet blanket.

Under the night sky, the snow-capped mountains are like silent silver dragons.

Yang Qing climbed towards the tallest Luming Mountain in the distance.

On the mountain, it seems that you can pick stars by hand.

……

The temperature at night is very low.

Yang Qing's stubble, eyebrows, and eyelashes were all covered with icicles.

The breath he exhaled condensed into a white mist, and finally turned into frost and hung on his face.

After walking with both hands and feet for a long time, Yang Qing suddenly felt the Sovereign Ling in his arms burning hot.

With a thought in his heart, he quickly took out the Sovereign Order.

The jet-black Sovereign Token turned pure white at this moment, exuding a dazzling white light.

This is, entering the range of Luming Valley.

With a thought in his mind, Yang Qing recalled the method Taoist Qingqin told him.Afterwards, he took a deep breath and poured his true essence into it.

The Sovereign Order in his hand suddenly flew away.

The token was suspended in the air, the dazzling white light flashed, and the token turned into a small cloud deer.

Countless tiny sparkling dust lingers around it.With big smart eyes, he looked at Yang Qing curiously.

"It turns out that this token is a messenger!"

Yang Qing suddenly realized.

Afterwards, he calmed down, and quickly said to the cloud deer: "Someone wants to deal with Luming Valley, it should be these two days. The descendants of Xuanjianzong couldn't resist, and they were seriously injured. I am entrusted by her. To deliver the letter! Well, farewell!"

Wave your sleeves, turn around and leave without taking a cloud.

In the night, the little deer staring blankly in the air, after taking a look at Yang Qing, spread its hooves, leaving behind a stream of crystal clear powder, and ran towards the mountain.

After a while.

On the top of Luming Mountain, under the starlight.

A stunning beauty in a black dress with a classical woman's hair bun gently raised her slender hands as white as jade.

The phantom deer turned into a ray of white light and fell into the woman's hands.When the white light dissipated, it turned out that the white light that could transform into a cloud deer turned out to be just a hairpin.

The woman twisted her bare hands lightly, raised her hand and inserted the hairpin into her hair.Afterwards, she looked coldly at the leaving back at the foot of the mountain, her expression was cold and her beautiful eyes were indifferent.

After a while, a cloud deer with pure white patterned hair, horns, and paintings on the horns walked over gracefully.

"Master, all those who entered the valley have been wiped out." The places Yunlu passed by were all stained with bright red blood.

"Ok!"

The woman hummed lightly, her eyes seemed to be indifferent.

She was still looking at the mountain road, Yang Qing who was walking on the mountain ridge.

……

It was late at night, and the snow on the mountain was frozen.

Yang Qing walked several miles and fell several times.

"It seems that we can only go down the mountain tomorrow!"

Yang Qing rubbed his face that was numb from the cold, and his ears that were so cold that he couldn't feel it, and let out a hot breath towards the palm of his hand.

(End of this chapter)