Spirit Planter

Yan Changhua's thought at the moment was to burn the groom's clothes with a torch. After thinking about it, he calmed down. Uncle Yan said that he must be replaced before he saluted. He must calm down, calm down.

Suddenly, there was a wave of spiritual power, Yan Changhua was startled, and stood up from the bed suddenly, his consciousness was scattered, and he became highly vigilant, "Who?"

"It's me." Yan Jinzhou said with a smile after showing his figure.

"Uncle Yan, you..." Yan Changhua looked in the direction of the gate, "How did you get in?"

"You'll know in a while." Yan Jinzhou took out a "person" and waved to Yan Changhua, "Put a drop of blood between his eyebrows."

Yan Changhua was surprised that the other person looked exactly like him, but he still did it right away, and then saw the "person" opened his eyes and stood up, completely unrecognizable.

Yan Jinzhou pinched the spell several times in a row against the substitute, and now the substitute looked exactly like Yan Changhua in everything, "This is the person I made out of Qihuan Qinglinglian, to marry Jiao Jiao instead of you Wang, you quickly take the invisibility pill, let's get out of here."

Yan Jinzhou took out a elixir and handed it to Yan Changhua. After Yan Changhua swallowed it, his body slowly faded away, and finally disappeared in place, without even a trace of breath.

Yan Jinzhou handed over a few words to the substitute, and then took the invisibility pill, and left here with Yan Changhua.

The substitute went to change into the groom's clothes, sat down at the table, and waited quietly for the wedding to arrive.

……

The third palace.

Yan Jinzhou and Yan Changhua performed a tactic, revealing their figures.

Zhong Yanhao heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the two came back, "It's back, is it all right?"

Yan Jinzhou nodded with a smile, "Successful, I didn't encounter any problems, probably no one expected such a thing to happen."

Yan Changhua watched him leave the first palace smoothly, a little unbelievable, and saluted Zhong Yanhao, "Master."

Zhong Yanhao raised Yan Changhua's arm, patted Yan Changhua's shoulder, with a smile in his eyes, "It's good to be back."

Yan Changhua said guiltily, "Master, I have worried you for a while."

Zhong Yanhao's voice was soft, "It's okay, it's fine when you come back."

"Yes."

Zhong Yanhao looked at Yan Jinzhou, "Jinzhou, why don't you let Changhua go to Luoyue Valley?"

Yan Changhua hurriedly said, "Master, can I see Ning Chen?"

Yan Jinzhou frowned and said, "They are in the second palace now, and the second palace is restricted by Mo Jiao himself, so we can't get in."

Yan Changhua had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​seeing Yan Ningchen regretfully, "Uncle Yan, are they injured or something?"

Yan Jinzhou said, "It's okay, Mo Jiao just locked them up."

"That's good, that's good." Yan Changhua felt relieved, "Uncle Yan, please put me in Luoyue Valley."

With Yan Jinzhou's idea, Yan Changhua was brought into Luoyue Valley, and Yan Changhua's matter was settled.

Yan Zhao came over, frowned and said, "Brother Zhou, what you are doing is treating the symptoms but not the root cause."

Yan Jinzhou turned around, "What do you mean?"

Yan Zhao's voice was low, "They drank the blood of the demon dragon, and with the blood restriction, even if they ran to the ends of the world, they would not be able to escape the control of the demon dragon."

Zhong Yanhao quickly asked, "How to solve the blood restriction?"

Yan Zhao looked at the two of them, "With the help of the Tianfu Qingling Formation, take the Heavenly Soul Melting Blood Pill, break the rules of the body, destroy the restrictions, and then reorganize the rules of the body."

Yan Jinzhou could hear the difficulty, "A heavenly formation, a heavenly panacea?"

Yan Zhao nodded, with a worried expression on his face, "Yes, you can't do it with your current cultivation, you can only do it if you ascend to the Heavenly Human Realm."

Yan Jinzhou was excited for a moment, and then became dull again, "The Heavenly Human Pill is still short of one ingredient, where can I find it?"

Zhong Yanhao comforted, "Jinzhou, collecting materials is not easy at all, so take your time and do what we can do first."

Yan Jinzhou looked at Zhong Yanhao and nodded, "It makes sense."

A voice came into the palace from outside, "Alchemist, alchemist, King Jiao's wedding is about to start, do you want to see it?"

The three of them called to Yu Xianglin and walked outside together.

Outside were Gu Chengzhi and his three alchemists who usually practice alchemy together. After Gu Chengzhi shouted, the four of them looked towards the gate of the palace, wondering if Yan Jinzhou would come out.

Not disappointing a few people, Yan Jinzhou's figure quickly appeared at the gate, "Do you live here too?"

Gu Chengzhi is a relatively thin middle-aged man, and he looks particularly shrewd when he smiles, "We live a little far away, so we passed by here and called out."

In fact, they came here on purpose. Yan Jinzhou was a master of alchemy, so if he came over to talk to him, if he got a word of advice, it would be a huge profit.

Yan Jinzhou smiled and understood what they meant, "Let's go to the wedding."

Gu Chengzhi smiled and said, "Alchemist please."

The wedding was held in Mojiao Town outside the restricted area. Mojiao is the overlord of the sea area, and all parties came to congratulate him, but the restricted area cannot be entered from outside, but they needed a place that could receive everyone, so they settled here.

At this time, Mojiao Town is decorated with lanterns and festoons, gongs and drums are blaring, it is festive, and the streets are full of people coming and going, very lively.

Mr. Luo and the others chose a tea house by the main street, where they sat and waited for the wedding to proceed.

Gu Chengzhi led Yan Jinzhou into the teahouse, "Old Luo, alchemist is here?"

Immediately everyone stood up to greet Yan Jinzhou, "I have met the alchemist." Because of Yan Jinzhou's top-grade alchemy, many people have made progress in alchemy, and their gratitude to Yan Jinzhou is self-evident.

The other party treated each other with courtesy, and Yan Jinzhou naturally treated each other with the same courtesy, "You don't have to be so polite, please sit down, please sit down."

"Teacher alchemy, we have reserved the best seat for you, please come and sit." Luo Lao hurriedly gave up their table and greeted Yan Jinzhou.

Yan Jinzhou wanted to do as the Romans do, so he didn't refuse, and sat down with Zhong Yanhao and the three of them, occupying the seats on both sides of the table.

On the two sides, Luo Lao, Gu Chengzhi, and two unknown alchemists were sitting. Both of them should be close to Luo Lao and Gu Chengzhi.

Luo Lao thought that the opportunity was rare, so he couldn't help but took out a prescription for Yan Jinzhou to point out, and at the same time took out a box and handed it to Yan Jinzhou. I don’t quite understand, can alchemist help me to see it?”

Yan Jinzhou glanced at the contents of the box, it was the material for refining the invisibility pill.

The Invisibility Pill is an earth-level panacea, and the materials are also difficult to find, otherwise he wouldn't have refined it at this time.

Seeing this, he was a little moved, so he brought Danfang over, and after reading it, he explained it in detail.

The people next to him secretly thought that Boss Luo was generous, and hated him too. The price was so high at the beginning, what to do with the people behind them, and some people blush with envy.

But when they heard Yan Jinzhou's gentle voice, everyone's attention was focused on it, and some monks took out the phonograph and kept Yan Jinzhou's words.

But among this flattering crowd, some people's faces are not so good-looking.

These people are Song Ling and others.

Song Ling and a few of his friends occupied a table, apparently not very social, and sat far away from everyone.

The friend glanced at Yan Jinzhou, and persuaded, "Brother Song, don't bother with that medicine cultivator, but a blind cat can't make a big deal when it meets a dead mouse."

Song Ling didn't respond, and he knew whether he would be successful or not. That medicine cultivator was able to refine high-grade pills twice in a row, and he was by no means an easy person.

The second friend saw that Song Ling's face was not looking very good, and he also tried to persuade him, "Brother Song, he may not have made the panacea. He was alone in the alchemy room, and no one saw it."

The third friend saw that the persuasion of the previous two did not work, so he also persuaded, "..."

Song Ling's attention was on Yan Jinzhou at this time, and he didn't listen to everyone's words, so his face remained cloudy and uncertain.

Several friends tried to persuade him dry-mouthed, but to no avail.

It didn't take long to explain a pill formula, and Yan Jinzhou's soft and slow voice soon stopped, "So, you should understand everything, right?"

Luo Lao stroked his beard, smiling all over his face, "Thank you fellow Taoist for explaining, the problem that has troubled me for a long time has finally been solved."

Yan Jinzhou returned the pill to Lao Luo, "You keep this pill, you can try it when you get back."

Yan Jinzhou suddenly thought of the countless spiritual plants in the warehouse. This place is simply a paradise for alchemy. After thinking about it, he had to use up the resources here before leaving, otherwise he would encounter such a good thing next time. What year and month will it be.

Luo Lao said very respectfully, "Listen to the alchemist, and go back to make alchemy after watching Jiao Wang's wedding."

Yan Jinzhou nodded, "OK."

The sound of blowing and blowing musical instruments slowly came over, and the pedestrians on the street also slowly retreated to both sides.

At one end of the street, an extremely luxurious carriage slowly drove over. The carriage was festively decorated with red silk and pulled by four huge sea beasts. There were two teams of magic guards standing in front of the carriage and behind the carriage. extraordinary.

Mo Jiao in red and Yan Changhua in red were sitting on the carriage.

Mojiao's arms were around Yan Changhua's shoulders, his evil temperament was mixed with a bit of joy, especially he looked proud and extraordinary, even his eyes were a little bit disdainful, making people dare not look directly at him.

"Congratulations to King Jiao, congratulations to King Jiao!" People on both sides of the street saluted one after another, and people in the shop also stood up and saluted, showing great respect.

Mo Jiao turned his head and pinched Yan Changhua's chin with a calm expression, and kissed him, looking even more proud.

Seeing this scene, Yan Jinzhou thought to himself, luckily Ning Chen didn't see this scene, otherwise he must have exploded with anger.

Zhong Yanhao glanced at it and didn't look at it again. Even if it was a stand-in, looking at it made him very uncomfortable. He picked up a cup of tea with his slender fingers and drank it slowly.

"I don't know what's so special about Yan Changhua, but King Jiao actually held a wedding for him?!" Old Luo said softly, really puzzled.

Gu Chengzhi took the words, "Everyone really wants to know."

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