The whole Journey to the West panicked, my disciples are all sanctified

"it is good!"

Ao Lie nodded heavily.

Immediately disappeared.

...

Next.

Master Yao began to turn into a courtesan in heaven, and he spent a lot of money. Coupled with his status as an alchemist for the Jade Emperor, he became one with many immortal officials.

Originally, many gods looked down on this magic stick from the lower realm.

But he gave too much.

Can't refuse.

...

this day.

Master Yao came to Tianpeng Marshal's Mansion, ready to make some friends.

It happened that Tianpeng and Nezha were drinking and chatting.

The two of them didn't respond to the sudden visit of the Jade Emperor's pharmacist.

"I met both of you at Xia Yao Chen." Master Yao finished his opening remarks.

Nezha couldn't sit still.

Chapter 326 Street Liuzi and Master Medicine!Ao Lie broke through

After listening to Master Yao's self-introduction, Nezha put down his wine glass, stood up with a bang, and looked at Master Yao with uncertain eyes.

"Yao Chen...alchemist..."

The combination of these two identities feels inexplicably familiar.

Is it...

Nezha looked directly at the person in front of him, fell silent for a while, and tried to answer the code.

"So terrifying?"

"So terrifying?"

Master Yao was also stunned.

Isn't that the sentence in the book?

"30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi..." Nezha took two steps forward and continued.

"Don't bully the young and the poor!" Master Yao's eyes burst into astonishing colors.

If you don't know what's going on at this time, it's too wise.

This famous saying is exactly what the cheap apprentice in the book said.

He had read that book so many times, how could he not remember it.

"Are you really the old man in the ring?" Nezha asked excitedly, as if he had met an idol.

Who is the great talent who has realized this one.

Against the heavens!

"That's right, it's the old man." Master Yao suddenly pretended to put his hands behind his back, with the demeanor of an outsider.

Because he felt the shock of the young man in front of him.

Explaining his identity frightened him.

At this time.

The canopy at the side also put down his wine glass in surprise, and stared at Master Yao as if he had seen a ghost.

Horror!

It was the first time they knew that the divine book of the immortal master could comprehend living things.

"Master Yao, I have been admiring you for a long time." Tianpeng said, arching his thick hands.

"Take a seat quickly." Nezha warmly invited.

He felt that he was too predestined with this master pharmacist.

After all, he practiced the Fenjue, which was the same kind of exercise as the young man who was divorced.

Inexplicably, it matched with Master Yao.

The three of them quickly became friends, drinking and chatting, even Master Yao himself thought it was inconceivable.

This time the friendship was too smooth.

It is said that Tianpeng and Nezha are the most difficult things in Tianting, but I never thought that because they are both book friends, they have to wear a pair of pants if they have a good relationship.

He silently thanked the immortal master in his heart, thinking about when he would bring some good things to visit this lord again.

"The two of you have also met Master Xianshi?"

After drinking for three rounds, Master Yao asked curiously.

At this point, Tianpeng and Nezha straightened their expressions, and Tianpeng spoke.

"Actually speaking, Brother Nezha and I are half disciples of the Immortal Master."

He expressed it very implicitly.A look that doesn't want to tell you, but can't help showing off.

"Half a disciple?" Master Yao expressed shock, showing a look of astonishment, and re-examined the two people in front of him.

Isn't half a disciple the same as a registered disciple?

In the sect, it is equivalent to a handyman disciple doing odd jobs.

Although the identity is very broken, it depends on who the object is.

If it is the handyman disciple of that immortal master, it will be terrible.

The identity is amazing.

It is equivalent to the noble children of the top sect.

"Senior Brother Tianpeng's words are not rigorous enough." Nezha answered with a smile, directly making Master Yao curious.

"How do you say that?" He asked suspiciously.

"Perhaps it won't be long before Senior Brother Tianpeng and I will become official disciples of the Immortal Master." Nezha's words were astonishing, even bolder than Tianpeng.

Turn on hypothetical principles.

Suppose he and Tianpeng are about to become official disciples of the immortal master.

"There's such a thing?" Master Yao put down his wine glass in surprise, feeling that he was acting too early, before he found out the details of the two of them, he pretended to be forceful.

sloppy.

Tianpeng cast a knowing look at Nezha.

Although Nezha is a bit nervous, he still has a knack for pretending.

He approves.

"Hey! Junior brother Nezha, although the immortal master does intend to accept us as formal disciples, but there is nothing finalized yet, what do you say?"

Tianpeng said very modestly, and glanced at Nezha reproachfully.

"My fault, it's my junior brother who was reckless." Nezha said with a face of shame.

The two pretended to go back and forth, cooperating tacitly.

Master Yao looked at him in a daze.

He raised his glass.

"I offer a toast to both of you."

Master Yao's mentality has changed, if these two really become that one's formal disciples.

Then you have to make friends with each other.

Leaning against the big tree is good for the coolness.

The three of them raised their glasses and had another meal of drinking and bragging.

...

the other side.

The little white dragon is condensing the smallpox, and the seventh-grade smallpox has formed on the top of his head.

Holding the Butian Dan in his hand, he hasn't eaten it yet.

This pill has a chance to increase the smallpox by one rank, it would be too wasteful to eat it at this time.

He had to rush to the limit before taking it to maximize the efficacy of this pill.

"Om..."

The seventh grade is completed, and the eighth grade is now.

At the moment when the eighth grade smallpox was condensed, the speed slowed down obviously, it can be seen that Ao Lie's background was not enough.

"Rush me!"

Ao Lie let out an angry roar in his heart, and rushed upwards with all his strength.

If you take the Heaven Mending Pill when you are at the eighth rank, you will be at the ninth rank at most.

This is not what he wants.

If you can only condense the ninth-grade smallpox under the condition of adding first-grade smallpox for nothing, wouldn't it be no different from trash, and people would laugh out loud when they said it.

As the king of the dragon clan, he should not be weak to others.

Ao Lie's eyes widened in anger, mobilizing all the strength of his body to attack, and the speed of cohesion accelerated.

Inside his body, it was as if imprisoned real dragons were roaring.

The dragon clan used to be one of the strongest races in the world, with a top heel.

Now, the bloodline level has been knocked down, and when Ao Lie condensed the smallpox, he could clearly feel that there seemed to be a series of shackles in his body, restricting his potential.

He has to work harder to get where he should be.

Logically speaking, he has read so many books and learned a lot of good things, supernatural powers, and secret techniques.

Condensing Ninth Grade Smallpox should be as easy as drinking water.

But it didn't.

On the contrary, it is as difficult as constipation.

After a little.

A burst of fluctuations scattered in all directions, and above Ao Lie's head, the ninth-grade smallpox finally formed.

"Give me a tenth rank!" Ao Lie roared angrily, he was not greedy enough, he wanted to rely on his own strength to reach the tenth rank, and then eat the Heaven Mending Pill, maybe he would get an eleventh rank smallpox.

But obviously he was thinking too much.

After working hard for a while, Ao Lie finally recognized himself.

It's really hopeless to rely on yourself.

Ninth grade is already the limit.

Fortunately.

He has grandpa to help take off.

Without hesitation, Ao Lie swallowed the Heaven Mending Pill in one gulp, and the pill turned into a stream of air, sank into his stomach, and flowed to his limbs and bones.

then.

A powerful airflow rushed straight to the sky.