Quarreling every day is said to be a show of affection

Zhedong clapped his hands excitedly: "Do you think my alchemy stove is okay? This is a treasure that my family's big black chicken bought in Duobao Pavilion. You can see if it fits. If it's not suitable, I still have half a month left. Go get some more for you."

Jing Ling: "..." It took half a month to learn how to use the alchemy furnace?Can you learn it?

Ming Xinhuo: "Let you idle! God can't see it. Try to learn as much as you can. You can use the pill furnace or use the pill furnace. Don't expose your cards too early."

Jing Ling raised the corners of his lips with all his strength: "...If I had known that I was going to use the alchemy furnace, I wouldn't have stayed in Second Master's kitchen and cooked fish soup for her."

Zhe Dong sent the alchemy stove out, feeling quite good, and finally encouraged Jing Ling a few words, then held his head up, ignored Kong Lingyu, and left first.

The two people who were left alone in the cave looked at each other. After a long while, Kong Lingyu stroked his lips and smiled, his eyes were affectionate and seductive: "You don't know how to use a pill furnace?"

Jing Ling blinked: "...not very good at it."

"Just try to get used to it. Even if you really can't get used to it, throw away the pill furnace and refine it directly in the fire. At that time, you only need to say that it is your own 'beast fire' particularity."

Jing Ling gave him a blank look: "Then let everyone hunt and kill me and take my 'beast fire' to evolve your own beast fire?"

"You have to believe that no matter what happens, I can protect you."

Jing Ling looked away uncomfortably: "No matter what happens, I will definitely protect myself."

Kong Lingyu's deep and low-key voice was as intoxicating as fairy wine. He leaned over and put his lips next to the earlobe of the white-clothed boy Ruyu: "After we're done, I'll treat you to a drink. It's a special offering from my time as a demon lord." liquor."

Jing Ling's eyes suddenly lit up, the special wine from the Demon Lord's collection?

"A word is settled!"

Kong Lingyu nodded with a smile, and didn't ask him if he was confident. After chatting for a while, he turned and left.

Time flies like running water, fleeting.

The candidates for the referee of this battle, after the two discussed, they agreed to abandon the choice of only asking Huo Jin, the demon king, to make the unjudged choice, and invited the leaders of the three major forces on Sukun Island to serve as referees.

Compared with the Demon Emperor Chunrong and Demon Emperor Fengmidie who readily agreed to the invitation, the Demon Emperor Huo Jin's complexion was not very good-looking, but on the last day before the start of the battle pill, he sent someone to deliver the promise promise.

One month later, the two of them brought their collected spirit herbs and came to the agreed place.

On the empty mountains outside Sukun Island, Jingling and Haotian each occupy a mountaintop, and the mountain is filled with big monsters who come to watch closely, and the discussion is endless.

"Haotian Yaojun's original form is a fire tiger, and the color of the beast fire is purple. It must have evolved, but I don't know the direction of its evolution..."

"The Jingling demon king's original form is Qingluan. The beast fire is said to be bright white. I also don't know its evolution direction, but it is said that it can instantly burn the demon king to nothingness. It is very powerful..."

"What do you think, who will win this time?"

"It's really hard to say! The battle pill is not only more difficult than the pill, but also better than the quality of the last pill, and this time there are three big demon emperors to judge together... Hey, it's hard to say, it's hard to say..."

"It doesn't matter who wins, let's make a bet first, someone over there has started a bet."

"Let's go!"

"..."

In the sky, the three demon emperors sat out of nowhere, seemingly peaceful and peaceful, talking and laughing at each other.

The Chunrong Yaohuang with long green hair spread out the dense branches and leaves on the top of his head comfortably in the air, accepting the baptism of the sea breeze and sunshine, "The current youngsters are really getting better from generation to generation. We can't accept the old."

Feng Rosedie, the leader of Wanchong Valley, leaned gracefully on a soft couch, looked down at the group of Wanchong Valley's own big monsters who were enthusiastically guarding near the top of Jingling Mountain, and the chubby little fat man at the foot of the mountain. , hiding a trace of complexity in his eyes, he giggled and said, "You can just pretend to be old, I still feel very young."

Chunrong gave her a helpless sideways glance, and said in a good temper: "Old man, pretending to be a girl with an old bone, is anyone watching?"

Feng Meidie rolled his eyes at him: "Look, I have so many demons, do I still need to list them all for you?" After finishing speaking, he sighed in a low voice, "Unfortunately, I am the referee this time, otherwise the pile below would be in full swing. In fact, I also want to intervene in the gambling game."

Huo Jin gracefully put down the wine cup, pursed his lips and said, "If you want to bet, just let any of your subordinates bet on it, and you have to get entangled here."

Feng Meidie sighed faintly, "I'm not short of this money, I just want that name."

The Chunrong Demon Emperor ignored the weird thinking of this mixed-blood demon girl, and also looked down at the gambling game below, and smiled for a while: "Haha, that little girl's aggressiveness below really has your original demeanor."

Feng Midie curled up her bright red plump lips, and proudly looked at Du Qianqian, a girl in a purple short skirt who pinched her waist and directed aggressively at the gambling table, "That's right, I don't care who that girl came from."

Beside the gambling game, Du Qianqian was wearing a short purple hibiscus skirt, with a delicate and sassy appearance, even in the demon world where there are so many beauties, she can always attract people's attention in the first place.

She gallantly greeted the big monsters of Wanchong Valley to line up to cast Jingling's bet, and articulated various publicity for Jingling's Yidan Pavilion. Zhu Bao nodded innocently at her side from time to time to testify, feeling very happy.

Jinbutang stood beside Du Qianqian, looking up at the young man in white at the top of the peak, his eyes were burning, and he was in deep thought, when suddenly Du Qianqian patted his shoulder, "Hua Die, don't mess with my brother, otherwise , I’ll let you go around without eating.”

Jinbu Tang Taohua's eyes flashed, seeing the delicate figure pulling Zhu Bao into another crowd without looking back, listening to the clear ringing green bells on both wrists in front of him, he smiled.

Haotian is just like Jingling's impression, he is quite admired by the banshee, and Haotian brought a lot of supporters during this trip.

Among them, the Chunni Yaojun, the daughter of the Chunrong Demon Emperor, is one of the best supporters.

She led a group of plant demon cultivators around Haotian to encourage him, and cast a few hostile glances in the direction of Jingling from time to time.However, the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless.

Even though Chunni Yaojun is affectionate, Jing Ling still feels the alienation in Haotian's behavior.

Jing Ling raised the corners of his lips in interest, wondering how the three of them would get along after he finished refining Lianhua's body.

As for Lianhua, he can only say that he won't do anything to her, just one thing is enough to restrain this treacherous banshee.

Thinking of the expression on Empress Lianhua's face, Jing Ling felt a little happy physically and mentally.Looking lightly over Haotian who was talking with Chunni, Jing Ling looked at the alchemy furnace in his hand, his thoughts were empty, and finally turned into a sigh.

The emptiness and complexity in the lowered eyes, although it only appeared for a moment, was still noticed by Kong Lingyu, who had been paying attention to Jingling.Under the mountain peak, Kong Lingyu was half leaning on the crimson reclining chair, looking solemnly at the back of Haotian on the opposite mountain, a slight precaution flashed in his eyes: Jing Ling seemed to have known that person very well, but his intuition did not. He didn't like that person very much, and was even more on guard. What did his intuition want to tell him...

In a blink of an eye, the time has come to Maoshi.

The three referees who had chatted comfortably in the air for a long time stopped talking, Huo Jin, the demon emperor, under the humility of Chunrong and Feng Midie, said loudly: "The hour has come, now, the two pills Haotian and Jingling The master's battle pill competition has officially started, and the battle pill will be limited to one month, and the final judgment will be determined by the level, quality and difficulty of the pills provided by the two."

He glanced at the two people on their respective peaks, paused and said: "If you two have no objection to this, then this battle of pills will officially begin."

Alchemist Huo Jin spoke, so he sat down in the air, closed his eyes and rested, and stopped looking at the two of them.

Regarding Huo Jin's reaction, Jing Ling had expected it a long time ago. He just took out the alchemy furnace he had just equipped this month, preheated it with a fire, and perceived the inner structure of the alchemy furnace with his spiritual sense.

After all, in his daily alchemy, he puts raw materials directly into the flames, and uses his powerful spiritual consciousness to form a wall around the flames to prevent their medicinal fragrance from scattering. This is the first time he has used the alchemy furnace in a serious manner.

One day later, when Jing Ling was still fully perceiving and adapting to the alchemy furnace, Haotian on the opposite mountain peak had already warmed up, and began to pour spirit grass into the alchemy furnace for purification.

Judging from the types of spirit grass it put in, what Haotian refined should be Fasui Pill, which is a third-grade high-grade elixir.Compared with the ordinary marrow washing pill, the cutting pill can cleanse the impurities in the body of the demon cultivator, and is more suitable for the demon cultivator.However, in the demon world, even a fourth-grade elixir such as Xisui Pill is rare, so what about Fasui Pill?

As long as Haotian used Fasui Pill as the alchemy for this battle pill, it can be seen that he will try his best for this battle pill.

Jing Ling's spiritual consciousness continued to sink into the alchemy furnace that had just gotten used to it for half a month, until he felt that the state of the alchemy furnace had stabilized, then he took out the spirit herbs in a leisurely manner and put them into it sequentially.

Originally, what he was going to refine was the third-grade upper-rank elixir, Min Huang Dan, which was specially used for the promotion of the beast fire. It could not only increase the success rate of the beast fire promotion, but also improve the quality of the beast fire after promotion.

However, in terms of the level and difficulty of pills, Minhuang Dan is almost the same as Fasui Dan. Since he has come here, he can make a more difficult one, which is just right for the one who enters Sukun Island and counts him. Alchemist Huo Jin, pay your respects back.

Thinking of this, Jing Ling's movements became more and more leisurely.

High above the sky, Huo Jin raised his eyelids slightly. He looked at the alchemy furnace in front of Jing Ling, raised his eyebrows amusedly, and closed it again after a while, but this time, the smile lines on the corners of his mouth were wider than before. a little.

At the foot of the mountain, among the chattering monsters, He Yuan finished observing the Fangdan stove calmly, and after a while, relaxed and leaned on the soft and charming banshee behind him, laughing loudly: "Tit for tat!" , it’s not that we don’t report, the time has not come yet, and all of this has just begun.”

"Yaojun, the person you want to take revenge on, how can you not succeed." The banshee flattered softly.

From afar, Lu Ci'er looked at He Yuan's laughing figure, and bit her lips tightly. She looked at the plump Zhu Bao beside Du Qianqian, and shrank back. Now is not the best time to get close. .

This time Jingling changed the refined medicine to Samsara Pill.

In the demon world, all demon cultivators with a long lineage have inheritance memories, which are knowledge passed down from generation to generation by their ancestors and beneficial to future generations.

However, the more demon cultivators who inherit more memories, the longer it will take to advance to the rank, although they have few opponents under the same rank.The reincarnation pill is prepared for this kind of demon cultivator, and the quality of the pill is already at the second rank.

After taking the Reincarnation Pill, it can help the demon cultivator fall into the real background of the inheritance memory, and quickly integrate and master the inheritance memory, so as to achieve the goal of advancement, which is simply the gospel of the noble blood demon cultivator.