Text Chapter 16 Playing with Pills

It turned out to be a Taoist, with all his hair and beards and hair were red, and even his eyes were bright red. His expression was not angry and powerful. He was wearing a red Taoist robe, which attracted the eye on the white ice field.

Tuoba Wu's heart sank, and she stepped forward generously and said to her senior.

Lao Zamao was also amazed at her beauty and exclaimed: "What a beautiful girl, I won't make things difficult for you when I leave."

This person's cultivation level is at least above the Nascent Soul stage, and he has no chance of winning head-on. Tuoba Wu changed his mind and said, "How can we convince him by bullying the weak?"

The old Zamao smiled and said, "Little girl, you must have come because of coveting magic weapons. It's not glorious to touch things on dead people, but it's so impressive. If it's not for your extraordinary talent, I'll destroy you on the spot."

Tuoba Wu said angrily: "We respectfully call you senior out of etiquette. As for the magic weapon you mentioned, I don't understand."

You can tell at a glance that you are extremely talented and really treat yourself as a god. It would be better to say that they are pretty. In my impression, only the master has the ability to recognize people with wise eyes. Wang Hao saw that this popularity was not smooth, and he crawled out from behind and said, "Ghost Moss condensed the spiritual energy and blood of dead people. Everyone has blood, but spiritual energy is unique to cultivators. Ordinary cultivators have limited spiritual energy. They will soon dissipate after death and cannot produce ghost moss. So at least hundreds of cultivators were buried under the ice layer, and they are all masters. But we came here not to make money, but to attract strange beasts from ghost moss. Your intention is questionable. Maybe you are the one who wants to make money, but now it is pushed to us."

Although Lao Zamao's cultivation is amazing, it is limited to the world. It is not worth mentioning in Wang Hao's eyes. No one who came to seek alchemy has ever been a master. He is not humble when he speaks. Although the alchemist feels like a doctor, he may not lose when fighting. Unfortunately, his words undoubtedly reveal the identity of a rookie. Unless he refines his magic weapon himself, which one is not passed down from the hands of the dead? Moreover, it is common to take magic weapons from the dead. After all, magic weapons cannot be rotten when a person dies. Lao Zamao's fierce questioning just now shows that his relationship with the dead is unusual.

"Boy, I can't tell you that you still have some knowledge. Ghost Moss is not recorded in the classics, and there are very few people who know it. Where did you hear it? Also, the Star Blue Ring turned out to be the thing of Chen Xuan, the elder of Xingyue Sect. Why did it come to you? Are you his disciple? Then it's not surprising that you are here, but it's not right. His disciples are not so bad. I think your master is also a half-baked man, hehe."

Anyone who becomes famous loves reputation as his eyes. Even if he is shameless, he can't afford to lose his face. Besides, when it comes to killing demons and collecting strange treasures, everyone will make a few enemies. What should they do if they take revenge? So before the disciple has achieved success, they are not allowed to come out. Some people have too many enemies, and even accompany their disciples to practice with them. Wang Hao came out to show his conspicuousness as soon as he built the foundation. Isn't it obvious that he is embarrassed by his master's face?

Wang Hao couldn't allow others to insult his master, and scolded: "Fuck, who is my master? I picked up the Star Blue Ring. If you don't agree, come and grab it."

Lao Zamao was originally Chen Xuan's friend, and he made an appointment to meet here every year. It's time for me to count the time. So I just played with two younger generations. The truth was revealed at that time. "Gaga, you still want to bite people? I will play with you. If you have magic weapons, please come up. Time is not limited. You will win if you force me to take a step back. As for the lottery, it's the fire fox in my hand. What about this? You should know this? Maybe you came for it. If you lose, the little girl might as well take me as her teacher. Ensure that she will enjoy endless benefits in the future, which is worse than turning into a pile of white bones in decades."

This sounds awkward. What does it mean to enjoy endless benefits? It is better to just say that it is delicious. The bandits who drink spicy food are more particular than you. People are better than confessing. Wang Hao was angry and glanced at him and said, "What qualifications do you have to enjoy for her? Don't give her a treasure with a broken fox. I don't even bother to take a look when you throw it on the ground."

"Boy, don't pretend to understand. This is an ancient beast." Old Zamao's face turned red. He used the Firefox as the lottery because he was holding it in his hand and said casually. To be honest, he was indeed a bit petty, but he was not as dirty as Wang Hao thought. He was just not paying attention when talking, which could easily cause misunderstandings. Of course, those who can cause misunderstandings are usually not good people.

"I dare to ask senior, what is the use of your Firefox besides making scarves? Not to mention whether it is enough or not, it is a little bit small. If you can't take it out, you may get it if you can't take it out. If you hang it on my neck, you may have to leak air? I'll remind senior, try to be careful when laying the materials. If you are not careful, you will be completely reimbursed. That's not a single piece of material."

Although Wang Hao was calling out to seniors one by one, he was clearly sarcastic about the poor family. He heard that it was uncomfortable to hear that the Fire Fox was a strange beast that had existed in ancient times. Although it was not very effective for cultivators, it was not so unbearable. In other words, the fat man had too high vision.

"Boy, what's the ability to show off your mouth? If you have the ability, you will beat me upright." The old macaque hair and hair are all wide, and it seems that they are really angry.

Wang Hao refused to be deceived and continued to sarcastically said, "I have said that I am not interested in your lottery. Do you want me to fight with the dog for the sake of feces?"

In a rage, Lao Zamao even threw away the Firefox and continued to pester it. If he asked his friend to meet him, he would lose his face. The old guy was weak by nature and really had no treasures. Fortunately, he still had a pill. The most precious thing in cultivation is the pill. Anyway, he won and did not lose. He quickly took it out to support the store.

"Don't be arrogant. I have a pure Yin attribute pill, which is suitable for girls. If I lose, I will give it to girls as a gift. If I win, I will ask her to practice with me in the future. It doesn't matter if I become a disciple or not."

Someone actually showed off his pill and he was showing off his own way. The world has changed. Wang Hao ridiculed and said, "What pill is suitable for women? Is it the Baixiao Pill mentioned in the newspaper?"

Facts are better than words. Lao Zamao took out a pill the size of a pigeon egg and held it in the palm of his hand. The water was hazy and blue, and the surface seemed to be surging autumn water, giving people the feeling of rippling blue waves. "This pill can save the girl at least thirty years of hard work. It can beat me, it is yours."

Condensation is indeed a real pill, and it is easy to refine it. The materials are not easy to find. You need to collect seven different waters in the sky and underground. What water in water and water in fire sounds like a headache. I can't tell that old mao and some treasures are there. This thing can indeed help Tuoba Wu practice.

Wang Hao made up his mind and took out the Red Flame Pill and tempted him: "It is impossible to call her to be your master. If I lose, the Red Flame Pill will be taken away. If you are an expert in fire, you should know the goods. It is much stronger than your garbage condensation. Maybe you will dream of it? As you said just now, you will lose half a step back."

When cultivators fight, they rely on magic weapons. If they have powerful magic weapons, they may defeat the masters at a higher level. The premise is that their cultivation cannot be too far apart, let alone forcing them to retreat half a step, so what's wrong with trying it? At most, they will leave the Red Flame Pill.

"Outsiders only know that elixirs are for eating, and in fact they can also be used as magic weapons. And for real alchemists, elixirs are the top magic weapons." The words were left by the master before, but unfortunately Wang Hao could not experience it. He must first break the elixir. He must use the elixir technique to break the elixir technique. If he uses the elixir technique, he must have true energy to do it.

Wang Hao didn't have it before, but now he has it, he can't help but feel a little eager to try. It's rare that someone is willing to jump out of sight as a living target. The blue ice flame appears in front of his chest out of thin air, wrapping the red flame pill with one hand. It's like a flame rising and an orchid blooming. It's inevitable that it's a bit awkward for the first time. It's still an indescribable mystery in the eyes of others.

"Broken" Wang Hao suddenly shouted

A burning firebird rushed into the air, with one foot and a human face. Every time he waved his wings, he then raised a sea of ​​fire, and the red flames suddenly released and spread, dyeing the sky of the ice field into red, and even the ice that had not melted for thousands of years began to melt.

"Ah~~ah~~ah~~" The strange bird made a crow's cry, circled twice, and rushed towards Lao Zamao wrapped in a huge fireball.

"I'm Damn Fire Crow" The situation is critical, and the irritable old Zamao actually cursed and sweared. He had just said something first, but he took a step back and lost, but he had to be grilled into meat skewers.

With cultivation, even the opponent in the Nascent Soul stage will not make him retreat. Moreover, Wang Hao has just formed a pill and the little girl has just arrived at the God Practice Stage, so she dares to boast that the normal cultivation steps in Haikou should be divided into consecration, foundation building, qi, spiritual training, heart movement, Nascent Soul, out of body, distraction, fusion, tribulation, Mahayana, and twelve stages.

The two little guys are still young now. Who knows that the fat man, who is not astonishing, has the ability to summon strange beasts. Now he can only bite the bullet and fight. He will definitely be in a dirt when he wins. However, he couldn't help but feel happy. He went to the iron shoes and found it without any effort. Fire crows are the treasures that fire-attribute cultivators dream of. Refining pills can not only encourage true energy, but also enhance the original fire. Even if you can't find an alchemist, you can also refine magic weapons by yourself. It is still a first-class charming product.

After leaving, Lao Zamao rushed to summon the Yanyang ring, which was as big as a washbasin. The golden light wrapped in the raging fire, and quickly rotated in front of him to form a faint golden light, just facing up to the fire crow that was swooping down. In an instant, the bursting sound of the flames mixed with the strange screams, and there was also the sound of shattering the ice thawing.

Fire Crow is a legendary habitual arson criminal. When Houyi shot nine suns, he actually shot fire crows, which can make the people mistakenly think it is the sun. The power is self-evident, even if the flame sun ring can withstand for a while, it cannot stop the ice melting. If you have to do it half a step, it is because there is more and more water around you, leaving only a lonely ice bamboo shoot under your feet.

"Ah~~~" The fire crow's cry made Lao Zamao feel irritable. He could destroy the fire crow with all his strength. He couldn't bear to let it go. Even if he was injured, he would feel distressed. At most, he would lose face when defeated. If he destroyed the fire crow, he would have to feel distressed.
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