Da Bong fights more people

"There's another war, damn it!"

"Yes, yes, we have begun to refine magic weapons in batches again. Such magic weapons have no soul. This is an insult to us alchemists."

"Only the esoteric knowledge of bioalchemy is the pursuit of my generation."

"Senior Brother Song, why don't you lead us away from Si Tianjian and establish our own sect. Let's create a sect of alchemists together."

Song Qing scolded: "Do you want to be thrown into the stove as firewood by Teacher Jianzheng?"

He paused and said, "Unless I replace Teacher Jianzheng in the future."

Luo Yuheng entered the alchemy room with a calm and pleasant voice:

"Is there no one in the Sitianjian?"

Seeing Luo Yuheng, Song Qing froze for a moment, thinking who are you and when did you show up.

Luo Yuheng frowned slightly: "Luo Yuheng."

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"Ah, my lord..." Song Qing suddenly realized.

Looking at the man with dark circles in front of him, Luo Yuheng almost suspected that the other party was trying to get him. Among the disciples in the prison, was there anyone who didn't know her?

On the contrary, she knew Song Qing and had seen the portrait.

"Where's Xu Qi'an? I can't find him with the sound transmission jade talisman." Luo Yuheng frowned.

"Mr. Xu hasn't been to Si Tianjian for a long time. I have rarely seen him since he entered the rivers and lakes."

Song Qing just passed Luo Yuheng's beautiful face once, and thought that the experiment at hand was not as attractive, so she stopped paying attention, lowered her head and fiddled with the equipment, and said:

"I have no way to contact him, but Senior Brother Sun has a sound-transmitting conch in his hand, which matches the conch in Mr. Xu's hand. If you find Senior Brother Sun, you will be able to find Mr. Xu.

"Well, Senior Brother Sun should be in Qingzhou right now."

After speaking, he looked up and found that the national teacher had disappeared.

"Senior brother Sun, that is the national teacher."

An alchemist next to him was full of amazement: "It's really overwhelming."

Song Qing said angrily: "Don't think about it, that kind of woman is not something you can miss."

The alchemist said displeased:

"Senior Brother Song, you are doubting my devotion to alchemy. I have dedicated my life to alchemy and will never marry. What I want to say is, let's make a female body for Mr. Xu, just like the national teacher."

As soon as this remark came out, the surrounding alchemists echoed:

"What a great idea. With Mr. Xu's perverted nature, he must be ecstatic, holding her day and night so he can't get out of bed."

"Wonderful, so Mr. Xu can give me the remaining half of the blue book."

"But this will anger the national teacher, right?"

"What are you afraid of? Teacher Jianzheng will carry it for us."

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Song Qing waved his hand:

"Think about some crooked ways. If you have the energy to make playthings for Mr. Xu, it's better to make a body for Wang Shoufu first."

The alchemist who came up with the "bad idea" just now asked:

"What's going on? Wang Shoufu is going to die?"

Song Qing shook her head:

"I heard from the people on the first floor that Wang Shoufu has been ill for a long time and has become sick from overwork. If he doesn't take good care of him, his days may be numbered."

The first floor refers to the warlocks in the big pharmacy. It is worth mentioning that in Si Tianjian's faction, Song Qing leads alchemists who are good at refining weapons.

The sorcerers led by Yang Qianhuan were on the third floor, specializing in Feng Shui for dignitaries and ordinary people, and for choosing cemeteries.

The sorcerer at the Great Medicine Hall on the first floor was following Zhong Li.

Each faction of Si Tianjian has its own field of expertise.

"It's useless, it's useless, and it's useless if you practice it. Wang Shoufu is a mortal. His soul has left his body. He can only be refined into a ghost, and cannot enter the body we refined."

A sorcerer shook his head: "Wei Yuan is dead, if Wang Shoufu dies again, tsk tsk, Yuan Jing's era will be completely over."

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Wangfu.

back yard.

Wang Simu was wearing a blue skirt and a jacket of the same color, walking side by side with Lin'an in the red skirt.

"Master Shoufu, how do you say that you fall ill when you fall ill?"

Lin'an pursed his lips, and said softly, "The warlocks of the Sitianjian can't do anything?"

The hem of the skirt swayed with the lotus steps, and a pair of deerskin boots were looming. She wore accessories such as a small phoenix crown, a golden step, and pearl hairpins.

She became more and more coquettish, and more and more charming.

Wang Simu turned her head, looked at Lin'an who had a good personal relationship, and sighed:

"The sorcerer of the Sitianjian said, Dad is sick from worry and overwork, so he just resigns and stays at home to recuperate. But if this continues and he wants to die, what can we do?"

Lin'an laughed: "This group of warlocks are still so defiant."

Wang Simu tightened her fox-fur cloak to keep out the cold, worried:

"In fact, a long time ago, my father was ill. He should have rested. However, the imperial court was troubled by internal and external troubles, and worries made him sick, which dragged his body down to the current situation."

Lin'an frowned slightly, he could only comfort: