stop for me

61

Huang Shang actually didn't have any thoughts about these books before, he just wanted to take a look out of his love for the inscriptions, but when he opened one of the books and saw the steps of the elixir recorded on it, It was as if my heart had been hit hard by a hammer.

What is recorded here is not a simple alchemy formula, but a combination of the best alchemy methods that have been gradually tested by successive alchemists in the cultivation world for tens of thousands of years since Huang Shang fell into the mortal world.

Huang Shang has always admitted that there are people beyond others and others beyond heaven, because in his previous life, although his aptitude was not bad, he devoted himself to studying the inscriptions and knew little about elixirs. He even stayed at the end of the crane for a long time. the point.

Wang Mumu keenly sensed the difference in Huang Shang's state of mind, and asked, "Is there any problem with this book?"

Huang Shang nodded, shook his head again, and said with some emotion: "If I knew these tricks when I was practicing, I wouldn't have come to this point later."

The little dinosaur jumped over and grabbed Huang Shang's hair, tilted his head, and said, "Many of the above things are actually wrong. You should take a good look at it, at least try everything on it."

Huang Shang touched the horns on the little dinosaur's head, and after a rare moment of kindness, he said, "It just so happens that the ring you gave me contains a lot of grass jelly, and I'm about to try it."

In fact, Hongyan didn't leave. She was very curious in her heart whether the genius in front of her could understand the words on it. Seeing this scene in the crack of the wall, she felt more and more horrified, and she couldn't help saying: " Wouldn't it be a blessing if this genius could join our Muhedian..."

The elixir teacher at the side frowned and sighed: "A good bird chooses a tree and rests, and a good minister chooses a master and a matter. Even if he is willing to stay, our Muhe Palace can't protect him."

Hongyan also sighed, and said, "Teacher, you are right, I think too much."

62

Huang Shang made a very ordinary alchemy stove from the elixir room alone. Although the inner disciple who brought the stove over emphasized more than once that there are better stoves, and they can bring them over, Huang Shang knew that he was not familiar with the elixir. Knowing is far from enough, each kind of medicinal medicine needs to be equipped with a corresponding cauldron, but these more details have long been forgotten by him, it just so happens that Wang Mumu is by his side, what could be better than his magic weapon What's more convenient?

He asked the little dinosaur to set up an enchantment. Don't look at the little dinosaur who usually sticks his ass and spits fireballs, but the control of the enchantment can be regarded as the fifth level. Think about it, the little dinosaur is timid, and an enchantment After tens of thousands of years, it should have been as simple as breathing.

Wang Mumu could also understand the content above, seeing Huang Shang's mysterious look, he couldn't help asking: "It's just alchemy, what is the enchantment for?"

Huang Shang's fingers condensed his soul power, and suddenly there was a "crash", and two light blue stones appeared across the sky on the ground. His fingers used his soul power to engrave his own inscription on the stones, and then, Wang Mumu dazzled Among them, the number of stones changed from two to four, from four to eight, and there were more and more stones, floating and floating in the entire enchantment, colliding with each other from time to time, often causing this old small building to tremble, but the strange thing is that the inside of the enchantment is as stable as Mount Tai .

In fact, Huang Shang's suspicion is still correct.

In the lobby of Muhedian, everyone was using their soul power to watch the small building on the TV. Suddenly, white spots appeared on the TV, and then the screen went black. Hong Yan was impatient, so she walked over to take pictures twice, and said: "This broken TV is not good. used."

Teacher Danyao had a smile on his lips, and said, "It's not that it's not easy to use, but that Huang Shang sealed that place up, everyone should leave and go back to practice."

Everyone sighed for a while, but the places they went to were...alchemy rooms.

After they saw what the pills refined by the real alchemy masters looked like, they all became very interested in this alchemy room that they had never liked before. Several people even discussed alchemists and swordsmanship in private Which one is the better teacher?

Looking at this scene, Hongyan didn't know whether it was emotion or relief, but then she remembered that next month would be the time for Zhengyuezong to select disciples. When the time came, even if she was unwilling, Huang Shang would still have to leave...

Then there was another sigh.

Huang Shang, the person involved in these matters, is completely unaware of these things. His world is very simple: keep his own Wang Mumu (dharma weapon), practice his cultivation well, and then wash the comprehension world with blood!

Dare to bully me, kill you in minutes!

63

The cyan soul fire floated in the air.

When I first smelled the faint medicinal smell, I felt refreshed, but after a long time, I couldn't smell anything.

Wang Mumu was lying on the ground, looking up at the slightly opened small wooden window in front of him, he didn't know how long he and the emperor had spent here, every time he opened his eyes, what he saw was not the black outside, Even if the sun is shining brightly, sometimes it is night when you close your eyes, and it is also night when you open your eyes. I don’t know how long it has passed.

The floor is covered with medicine bottles, big and small, and all the books that have been tried. The blue soul fire has never been extinguished, even Huang Shang, who is eating the elixir he used to replenish his soul power while concocting alchemy, feels Physically exhausted, he knew about this method before he was alive, but few people tried it. The most important reason is that this method is too difficult, and the fatigue will accumulate more and more. For example, Huang Shang and Wang Mumu are already exhausted. Exhausted, but no one dared to rest, because as long as they relax a little bit, the profound energy seeds inside will no longer rotate, then they are likely to lose consciousness due to excessive fatigue.

Wang Mumu swallowed his saliva, which seemed to relieve his dry mouth, and asked: "Emperor, Your Majesty...how much more?"

Huang Shang looked at the books piled high in front of him, and the alchemy that had already been refined all over the floor, and said, "There are still some, it should be coming soon."

Wang Mumu closed his eyes, reached out to touch Huang Shang's obvious dark circles, and said with some distress: "Your Majesty, take care of the dragon body."

Huang Shang laughed suddenly. The facial nerves of the two people were actually a little numb under the long-term fatigue. Wang Mumu was stunned for a while, and then he laughed too. If by this time he still doesn't know why the emperor is so persuasive Refining elixirs by himself, Wang Mumu has been a eunuch for such a long time, and his head has already fallen to the ground. Among these elixirs, there must be something that the emperor will find no matter what.

He closed his eyes, as if he breathed a sigh of relief, sat up from the ground, crossed his legs and continued to circulate the profound energy seeds inside.

Huang Shang looked at Wang Mumu, and suddenly had the urge to extinguish the soul fire. These alchemy formulas of later generations contained a very large variety of complicated inscription formulas, which were exactly the ones that Huang Shang had not discovered before but were later discovered. The content written in the book, many people are afraid of inscriptions, because they feel that learning inscriptions is like asking for their own death.

But Huang Shang understood another truth without a teacher after contacting the inscription, that is: put it to death and then live.Almost all inscription masters really crossed the boundary between ordinary immortal cultivators and inscription masters after they understood this truth.

In fact, they may be right.

The inscribers are all outlaws.

Huang Shang is cultivating in this almost exhausting way. He needs to quickly master those inscriptions, and driving himself to a dead end is the fastest way. Performing hand formulas, his movements even seemed a little stiff because of the speed. This is his usual practice, and it was the same in his previous life. He sat cross-legged on the ground, letting the sweat flow from his body, while the magic weapon was parked on the side , faintly flashing yellow light.

But Huang Shang suddenly regretted it, especially when Wang Mumu's hand touched his face, he felt that kind of human-specific temperature, and this emotion kept covering his heart.

At this moment, it was as if he had dug open something, causing this Wang Mumu to clenched his heart, twisting and clenching it.

He is not alone now, and there is another magic weapon that has been reincarnated into a human form. This magic weapon is called Wang Mumu. He is a little clever and treats himself very well. He is not very smart, but it has always made him worry-free, and he likes it very much. Own.

Is it time to stop?Xiao Muzi looked very tired...

As Huang Shang thought about it, the rotation speed of the profound energy seeds inside gradually slowed down. Wang Mumu sensed something was wrong, and said, "Your Majesty, it's still a little short, and the refining will be finished soon."

Huang Shang asked, "Aren't you tired?"

Wang Mumu smiled wryly: "Since we have finished refining so many books, it's not bad to miss one or two books."

Huang Shang nodded, and suppressed the thoughts in his heart just now.

The soul fire ignited again, but compared to Huang Shang with eyes, he didn't have the investment just now.

He didn't know that the feeling that had just arisen was called, distressed.

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