Resurrection of spiritual energy to become a god

The two people sitting on the flying magic weapon quickly surpassed the few people who had just flown over them.

"Brother, that flying magic weapon is so beautiful! And it flies so fast."

"There is no sign of any sect on it, and I have never heard of anyone having such a beautiful magical weapon."

"The direction they are going should also be where we are going. When the time comes, we will ask and sell me their magic weapons."

"Let's see then! There must be a female cultivator inside such a beautiful magic weapon. Maybe someone else is very precious to it and doesn't want to sell it!"

"Brother, I want it, can you help me!" Meng Tingyu said coquettishly to her brother.

Meng Zhihua's displeasure flashed past.

Meng Tingyu felt a little sulky when his brother didn't speak. I thought: In the past, if she wanted anything, her brother would find a way to do it for her, but since she had a sister-in-law. I gave whatever good things I had to my sister-in-law.

He glared at Xu Mingying fiercely and flew to the other two disciples on his flying sword.

"Don't be angry, little junior sister. It's just a flying magic weapon. I'll help you find a solution when the time comes. Who dares not to give it to us in the Beast Control Palace?"

"Really? Senior Brother Yuan."

"of course."

"Senior Brother Yuan, you are the best. Unlike my brother, who ignored me now after having a sister-in-law. Don't look for Sister-in-law Yuan now."

"Okay. I won't look for you." I only have you, my little junior sister, in my heart, you know? Yuan Xianghui looked behind Meng Tingyu, his eyes full of deep affection.

"Zhihua, what good thing did my sister and the others find here?" Xu Mingying asked, looking at another flying magic weapon flying in front of her.

"You didn't ask? Look at how many flying magic weapons there have been in the past. It seems that there are indeed good things in it. Let's hurry up!" After that, he increased the output of spiritual power.

"Brother, wait for me, I can't catch up."

"Little junior sister, don't be afraid, we are still behind!"

"What's so good about Xu Mingying? The eldest brother listens to him in everything. Who knows what good intentions her sister may have." Meng Tingyu said a little arrogantly.

"Boss Bai, it's really a good thing. Did you see that mountain? It's a spiritual stone mountain. I just said it smells good."

"You smell the spirit stones every day, and you can still tell the difference between the smell of the spirit stones here and the spirit stones outside. Maybe the spirit stones here are more fragrant."

"It's just special! It feels so special."

"This whole mountain is full of spiritual stones. Can you still smell something different? You can only see the spiritual stone mountain. Have you seen the people below the mountain?"

"Standing in front of that group of people, the scent is even stronger. Boss Bai, you see you have quite a few acquaintances here, and several of your secret guards are here as well. Are these people about to fight?"

"Ri, do you feel it?" Yue said excitedly.

"Of course, master and the others are here. I originally thought it would be difficult for us to get this thing this time, but now that we have a master, they are still scared." Jiang He was also very happy.

Seeing that they were in that cell, he reluctantly accepted the oaths of those two people. I thought I would be restrained and shackled after I came out, but it turned out not to be the case. Instead, I got a lot of benefits and gained so many true friends.

Jiang used to be called Cang Nu in the clan. He worked the most tiring job in the clan, but he could never have enough to eat. Those so-called brothers and sisters would beat him up when they were unhappy, and later he was thrown away as cannon fodder.

He was in prison at that time and thought he was going to die. Unexpectedly, he felt that an indifferent oath would give him a new life.

After the oath he made was established, a inheritance appeared in his mind. He didn't feel angry or unwilling to be restrained. And there are partners in inheritance who will never betray.

He looked towards the partner river,

"What are you looking at?"

"You were struggling and distressed at first! What about now?"

"I'm thankful that he's a good owner."

"So you can't take revenge. You can ask the director to help you take revenge. He will definitely agree. The master is a very protective person and a very courageous person."

"Ok!"

Baili Mohan and the others collected the flying magic weapon. He glanced at the place where the four secret guards were standing but did not go there. There were many humans and monsters here. Faintly was also divided into three waves of camps.

Zixuan looked around here, but did not see Zhao Yiming.

"You are the genius alchemist." Zixuan looked at the man who said he was an alchemist. The man looked about 40 years old on earth. He was wearing an alchemist robe and had a yellow-level alchemist on his left chest. badge.

He is tall but very thin, almost skinny. The most distinctive feature is his facial features. Apart from a pair of eyes, he has two faces, and other organs are almost invisible.

"Which genius alchemist am I?" Zixuan asked inexplicably.

"I heard that you are the alchemist in Kangfeng City who passed the exam directly from the first level to the yellow level."

As he spoke, he looked arrogantly at Zixuan, "You're not that good either. I don't see anything special about you. You must be cheating!" After saying this, he looked disdainful.

Xuan Ye glanced at this man and said with interest: "I am very ordinary, nothing outstanding. Unlike you, I do have a very distinctive appearance." Zixuan looked serious. When this man heard what Zixuan said, he thought he was praising him.

"If you have some eyesight, let me give you a chance to make alchemy! This opportunity is rare." He looked at Zixuan with his chin in a giving tone.

"I am also an alchemist. Why should I ask you to make alchemy for me?" Zhuang Yan looked disbelieving.

"How about we compete? The people that day said that you are a genius alchemist that has not been seen in hundreds of years. I don't believe it!"

"No, I'm not interested."

"I knew you cheated to get the yellow-level alchemist badge. Humph!"

"Do you mean cheating when you say cheating? Do you want to say that your President Shen is a blind man, or that several of the Alchemist Guild elders you assessed for me that day, including your president, were bribed by me."

"Our president's eyes are sharp, which only shows that you are very clever and have deceived the old eyes of those alchemists. How could you be such an ordinary person and become a yellow-level alchemist now?"

"In your eyes, what does a Huang-level alchemist look like? Does it have to be as unique as yours?" Zixuan looked at this man's face with some unknown meaning. I thought: Where did this person get the courage to say such a thing?

"Of course." After Zhuang Yan finished speaking, he held his head high, flicked his sleeves, and put his hands behind his back. He looked at Zixuan with an arrogant look.

"Your Excellency has been emphasizing that only people with special characteristics can refine yellow-level elixirs. The characteristics you mentioned are yours...?"

"What do you mean?"

"Do you want to eat?" Zixuan asked seriously.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? You are mentally ill! What will I eat if I don't eat?"

"Then where do you eat it?"

"Nonsense, of course you eat it with your mouth."

"But... I look at you... I'm looking left and right, and I can't see where your mouth is."

"Pfft...pfft...!"

There was a loud "puff puff" sound coming from behind.

"You...!" Zhuang Yan pointed at Zixuan with trembling fingers.

"You...what are you? If you must refine yellow-level elixirs to look like you... I would rather not refine yellow-level elixirs in this life."

"Pfft hahaha... I can't help it anymore. You are so talented."

"Ye Yilan, how dare you laugh at me!" Zhuang Yan roared angrily.

"Alchemist Zhuang, you are ugly to begin with, so why don't you let people talk about it? You, the people in the Kangfeng City Alchemist Guild, are the only ones who praise your bad feet and tell lies with your eyes open.

You really think that you are handsome, charming, and talented. Just stick a potato in a chopstick to hang your clothes, you really think you are Pan Lai.

"Ye Yilan, you, you, you..." Zhuang Yan blushed with anger and looked like he was about to push her away.

"Alchemist Zhuang, let's go. Don't argue with a woman. It's too cheap and it's beneath your status."

"Yes, yes, Alchemist Zhuang, that girl sees that you are a yellow-level alchemist, so she must be jealous of you. She said those words to make you angry."

"You see she has been talking for so long, so she doesn't dare to compete with you in elixir skills. Isn't this obvious? She said those words deliberately to annoy you and make you unable to make elixirs, so we don't fall into his trap."

A group of people following behind persuaded Zhuang Yan to go back. In fact, these people are thinking in their hearts: You are really ugly, but so what if you say a few words against your will in order to get you to help us make elixirs.