Nascent Soul boss in the interstellar

In the bursts of pain and tearing, Bai Ruofeng's mind became more and more confused, and his consciousness became more and more unconscious. He suddenly thought: Can the young masters and ladies of the Feng clan survive such a painful thing? ?

Suddenly, Bai Ruofeng felt a gust of air surge into his heart, and the already numb nerves screamed again. Bai Ruofeng bit his lips tightly, and the corners of the beautiful lips were covered with tooth marks, one by one. blood scab.

Bai Ruofeng's whole body was trembling and convulsing.

"what--"

Ming Chen couldn't help holding Qu Zixiu's arm, Bai Ruofeng's screams were full of pain.

Rupert, Rupert...

Bai Ruofeng's will was crushed and crushed over and over again. It was obviously broken, but he still didn't let it go.

He began to try his best to recall those things between himself and Lu Bo, divert his attention, and not let himself be crushed by the pain.

An hour later, Bai Ruofeng felt as if he had jumped around in muddy water, extremely embarrassed.

"Senior Ruofeng!" Ming Chen ran over eagerly, and fed a Yangyuan Pill into Bai Ruofeng's mouth.

The severe pain passed, and after the whole person relaxed, an invisible soreness surged up from the body, but what was more obvious was the trembling from the depths of the soul.

"Senior, do you feel any changes?" Qu Zixiu asked in a deep voice.

Bai Ruofeng smiled at Qu Zixiu. Although the smile was pale and weak, it still contained a bit of unprecedented joy, "I feel refreshed all over."

Qu Zixiu glanced at Bai Ruofeng's muddy robe, expelling so many impurities from his body, it was inevitable that he would feel refreshed.

The effect of improving the purity of the bloodline is also very obvious. With the bloodline of the Phoenix clan, Bai Ruofeng was not much different from Qu Zixiu and Mingchen who had a special system when absorbing spiritual energy. Now that the bloodline has been improved, the difference It becomes even smaller.

"The Feng clan is the king of beasts, with a long lifespan and good physique, and their cultivation speed is already superior to that of the human race." Qu Zixiu handed another black blood grass to Bai Ruofeng.

In the past three years, Bai Ruofeng's bloodline has undergone a qualitative leap through the promotion of the black blood grass, and Qu Zixiu even used Bai Ruofeng's blood to open the second floor of the Qiankun Pagoda.

The second floor of Qiankun Pagoda is a vitality garden, which can be used to store living things, and the aura inside is very abundant. There is also a spiritual field, which can be used to grow various herbs and spiritual plants.

More importantly, after this time, Qiankun Pagoda has opened a very strange function, the space effect - Qiankun Pagoda can be enlarged compared to the size of the real thing, and people have entered it to practice. People who are here are absolutely not allowed to enter.

This means that Qu Zixiu and the others can use the aura in the Qiankun Pagoda to practice without any worries.

Rao Qu Zixiu couldn't help but be surprised. In his previous life, he basically didn't study Qiankun Pagoda much, so he died in a daze. He really missed a lot of interesting things!

"Ming Alchemist, our sect wants to buy a hundred Condensing Spirit Pills, do you know if there are any more?" A Nascent Soul cultivator smiled brightly, and his voice rang out before he arrived.

Ming Chen nodded, and then handed a hundred condensing pills to the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Cultivator Su Yan took the Ningling Pill as a treasure, and after putting it away, thanked Ming Chen very gratefully, "Ming Alchemist, thanks to your Ningling Pill, I was stuck for 200 years in the late stage of Jindan. If it wasn't for you, maybe I would stop at Jindan."

Ming Chen smiled lightly, and replied with a normal expression: "Equal trade, you don't have to be too thankful."

Su Yan shook his head. To him, Mingchen is simply a gift of regeneration, and he absolutely must be thanked, but he has nothing else to do except verbal thanks.

When Su Yan walked halfway, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, and he immediately turned around and ran back.

Unfortunately, when Su Yan went back, he happened to see something that he shouldn't have seen. He turned around abruptly, covered his eyes, and quickly said, "I didn't see anything."

Ming Chen quickly pushed Qu Zixiu away, a blush flashed across his face, he coughed lightly, relieved his emotions, and said, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Su Yan didn't dare to turn around, so he covered his eyes and replied, "In the near future, an ancient secret realm will be opened in Nebula Forest. If Master Ming and Fellow Daoist Qu are interested, remember to go."

Qu Zixiu asked: "What ancient secret realm?"

Su Yan replied: "I don't know the specifics, but there seem to be many opportunities inside, and there may be a mysterious palace. After being recognized, it can inherit the entire ancient secret realm."

Inherit the entire secret realm! !

Qu Zixiu was startled. If the harvest is so great, it seems that the danger level of this secret realm is also very high!

"Su Yan, turn around." Su Yan kept talking with his back turned like this, which made Ming Chen feel a little bit wrong.

"Can you?" Su Yan asked uncertainly.

Qu Zixiu said in a vicious voice, "Turn it if you tell me!"

After saying that, Su Yan immediately turned around, with a dog-legged smile that hadn't faded away, as if he was obeying orders.

Qu Zixiu: "..."

During the hundred years of his disappearance, what happened in the realm of comprehension? Why can a Nascent Soul cultivator laugh so stupidly!

Qu Zixiu casually threw a bottle of medicine pill to Su Yan, Su Yan was stunned for a moment, and said: "I can't take it, I can finally repay a little bit of kindness to you, Fellow Daoist Qu, you can't insult me ​​with a gift! "

Su Yan's expression was exaggerated, and he looked at Qu Zixiu with slightly weird eyes, like a poor concubine in the backyard of a palace.

Qu Zixiu couldn't help shivering, he was shocked by the picture he wanted.

Su Yan handed the elixir bottle to Qu Zixiu with an expression that I would never accept it, please don't insult me ​​with the elixir.

Qu Zixiu gritted his teeth, swung his right hand, and slapped him away.

Ming Chen couldn't help laughing out loud, and said: "This Su Yan is quite interesting, and his heart is quite simple. Why are you so rude?"

Qu Zixiu snorted coldly, and said with a sneer, "He's not simple, but stupid. No wonder he couldn't make progress in the late stage of Jindan. He just practiced step by step. If he doesn't think of a way, it will definitely not work."

Although Qu Zixiu's evaluation is very objective, Mingchen thinks that Su Yan is actually a very cute person, less calculating and more innocent.

"Okay, let's not talk about Su Yan, Zixiu, do you think the secret realm he just mentioned is the secret realm that Senior Lu Bai entered before?"

Qu Zixiu rubbed his chin with his fingertips, and shook his head after a while. The Nebula Forest is so big, there is not only one secret realm that appeared. Is it true that the secret realm of senior Lu Bai and the secret realm that is about to be opened are the same? Hard to say.

Ming Chen lowered his brows and said again: "Let's not talk to Senior Bai first, so that he won't have a lot of fun when the time comes."

Qu Zixiu's eyes fell in midair, and he was in a trance for a long time. When he came back to his senses, he asked in an erratic tone: "Do you think Senior Lu Bai is still alive?"

Ming Chen's pupils shrank.

In the past few years, they have been to the place where Lu Bai disappeared several times, but apart from the first time, Bai Ruofeng never felt Lu Bai's existence again.

"Sometimes the inside of the secret realm is more dangerous than the outside. Senior Lu Bo has nothing but supernatural powers..." Qu Zixiu hid the rest in his heart, but Mingchen knew what he meant.

In fact, as long as you think about it a little bit, all the possibilities basically point to the direction that Lu Bo may die, but they have been unwilling to think deeply, and even have a bit of self-deception.

Now that Qu Zixiu forcibly pierced the cloth covering his eyes, Ming Chen couldn't help but feel depressed, and his body also showed a bit of depression.

"Okay." Qu Zixiu rubbed Ming Chen's hair, and said, "Life is slim, but it doesn't mean that there is no life, and a narrow escape does not mean that you will definitely die. Let's talk about everything when we see it."

"Ah."

Due to the opening of the secret realm, the number of people in the Nebula Forest gradually increased, even more than when the Qiankun Pagoda appeared.

The things about strange treasures can only be obtained by skill. There are few resources and many people, but when the secret realm is opened, there are relatively many resources and many people. Many monks want to take advantage of the secret realm.

More and more monks came to Xingyun Forest, and Mingchen's elixir business became more and more prosperous. The front of Qiankun Tower was full of people every day.

Qu Zixiu was afraid that Mingchen would be too tired, so he stipulated that he could only prescribe twenty batches of pills a day, on a first-come, first-served basis.

All of a sudden, many monks lined up in front of the Qiankun Tower in order to buy the Condensing Spirit Pill. Some monks even rushed to occupy the front row in the middle of the night.

Ming Chen saw the situation outside from the Qiankun Pagoda, and couldn't help but click his tongue, saying: "This scene is like the scene of interstellar chasing stars."

In order to be able to see their idols, some fans started queuing up in the early morning, which was extraordinarily hard.

Qu Zixiu smiled and said, "This shows that Chenchen's medicine is good, so that they can chase stars like stars."

Ming Chen savored it, and felt that Qu Zixiu's words were somewhat reasonable, but he agreed with the second half of the sentence.

The monks in the realm of self-cultivation are nothing more than Dao and Ascension in their life. As an indispensable thing in their cultivation, it is understandable for them to pursue it like a star.

Time flies, more than ten years are fleeting, and the secret realm of Nebula Forest is about to open.

In the last half month, Ming Chen and Qu Zixiu did not do alchemy business anymore, but concentrated on preparing some things that might be useful in the secret realm.

Half a month later, in the central area of ​​Nebula Forest, a huge vortex suddenly appeared out of thin air. Countless monks stepped into the vortex and entered the ancient secret realm.

"Is this the secret realm?" Ming Chen asked with a look of surprise, this was the first time he had entered the secret realm of the cultivation world, and it was an ancient secret realm, and Mingchen couldn't help feeling a little excited.

Although Bai Ruofeng looked extremely calm on the surface, when he heard Ming Chen's question, he couldn't help pricking up his ears, and looked at Qu Zixiu.

The scenery in front of me is like a barren desert, with yellow sand flying all over the sky, and the eyes are full of desolation. The sun above the head emits strong heat, which makes people feel a little hot.

"The secret realm is its own small world, with a complete system and world rules. In the secret realm, one must not take it lightly." Qu Zixiu instructed.

Mingchen and Bai Ruofeng nodded.

The three originally wanted to use the flying technique to leave the desert, but they found that they were incomparable with swords, so they could only rely on the strength of their feet to walk over step by step.

What is the most frightening thing in the desert is that there is no water source, and the other is getting lost.

Fortunately, among the three of them, two of them are the masters of the future interstellar era, using various astronomy and geography to identify the direction, every minute.

Mingchen squatted down, twirled the yellow sand on the ground, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly, and said: "The smell and humidity of the yellow sand here have changed. If you continue to walk in this direction, you should pass by again." Soon, we will be able to go out.”

The reason why it is said to be able to go out, not to find the water source, is because Qu Zixiu observed that there is no spiritual energy fluctuation in this desert, and the reason why the secret realm can be formed must be supported by sufficient spiritual energy.

Qu Zixiu handed two bottles of water to Mingchen and Bai Ruofeng, drank half of the bottle himself, clicked his tongue, and said, "This secret place is really a fucking scam, if it weren't for the two of you, I would go out , it really takes a lot of effort."

Ming Chen moistened his lips with water, took another sip, and said with a smile, "This is a test, no matter what a person's pursuit is, the need for survival must be the most basic."

The three of them continued to walk forward for an unknown amount of time, when they suddenly saw several people lying in front of them.

Qu Zixiu raised his eyebrows. It seemed that they were not the most unlucky ones, and some others were also thrown into this desolate desert.

Qu Zixiu turned several people over, unexpectedly saw a familiar face - Su Yan.

"They have lost too much water, and there shouldn't be any other major problems." Ming Chen took a brief look and confirmed.

The cultivator's physical fitness is so strong that he was able to pass out due to dehydration, which shows the abnormality of this secret realm.

"This desert has greatly restricted the ability of monks, turning a cultivator into a completely ordinary person. Generally speaking, monks have already fasted, and they will never have food and water on them. It's normal to get dehydrated in the sun." Bai Ruofeng walked by several people one by one, raised his head and said.

Qu Zixiu divided the work among the three, and kindly gave some monks a little water. After a long while, they woke up leisurely.

Su Yan's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes. What he could see was the high sky and vast expanse of clouds. Occasionally, a gust of extremely dry wind would blow, making his face numb.