Chapter eight hundred and forty-one taking medicine
East China Sea, Guixu.8♀,ww↘w.2□3wx.c●om
The sea was spinning, and thousands of waves rushed towards Guixu like thousands of troops, turning into huge waves.
Amid countless stormy waves, a majestic figure is like an invincible demon god standing in the void, dancing with both hands, constantly releasing the golden sun fire.
The flames were like a strong phoenix, flying over Guixu, blocking countless huge waves. In the domineering flames, even water vapor was not left behind, and they were all burned completely.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
With the loud noise, a string of water splashed out from Guixu, like a vertical flower, far better than before.
Zhaoming did not dodge or avoid, his hands condensed and transformed into the Cangyan Tribulation. A ball of flames circled, barely transforming into a thirty-sixth-grade fire lotus. It was no longer a flash of golden light, but a gray light.
The power is also much better than at the beginning. The condensation and fusion of the Taoist patterns are no longer just the Sun True Fire Dao pattern and Yuan Fire Dao pattern, but also the fierce flame Dao pattern, the Killing Fire Dao pattern and the Immortal Fire Dao pattern.
As Zhaoming expected before, when the Sun True Fire completely fuses the Yuan Fire Dao Pattern, it seems that there is an interface that can be fused, allowing the Taoist Flower to begin to fuse other Taoist patterns.
But what is extremely special is that the more powerful Taoist patterns cannot be merged overnight can only start with the fierce Taoist patterns.
It felt like I had to start practicing from scratch, and merged step by step from the weakest flames to become stronger step by step.
Just like practicing, there is no shortcut to it. You can practice down-to-earth and solidly. Accumulate little by little until you change qualitatively.
In my current opinion, the cultivation level of the Killing Pill Stage is indescribable, but if there is no Killing Pill Stage, there will be no Kong Ming Stage. There will be no Tribulation Stage, so naturally there will be no self behind me.
Since this is the case, I will cultivate the Immortal King realm thoroughly. When the situation comes naturally, I will naturally enter the Emperor realm.
The only thing that was a little uncomfortable was that the speed of such fusion was too slow. The time for Wuliang Tianzun to cast magic in Guixu was beyond his expectations. In a flash, several months had passed.
"Senior, how long will it take?" Zhaoming couldn't help but ask loudly at the bottom of Guixu. Unfortunately, he could only hear a rumbling sound and could not get the response from Wuliang Tianzun. He had no choice but to continue to persevere.
In the distance, Ran Hu stood in the sea and looked at Zhao Ming's figure, his fists clenched, and his eyes were filled with complex divine light. Other people from Longbo knew that this battle could not be carried out. They had gradually returned to Longbo Kingdom for several months, and he was the only one who stood here.
There are too many things in the world that cannot be cut off by just saying that they can be cut off. Even though he already knew that Zhaoming was lying to him back then, Ran Hu could never turn all his emotions into hatred to treat Zhaoming.
No matter what the other party has done or how many tribes have died over the years, there is always a voice in my heart shouting: That is a brother, my own brother.
He wanted to walk over. He hammered the other person's chest, laughing a few times like decades ago.
But when he thought of what he did over the years, what his tribe members did, and the entire war that the people of Longbo insisted on, he felt that he could not forgive that person, the person who had deceived him and his tribe members for decades.
What should I do... Ran Hu looked up at the sky, and his heart was already confused.
South China Sea, an unknown island.
Chang'e is like a butterfly jumping in the flowers, and she teases the spirit birds around her from time to time. The innocent heart is the most likely to be loved by small animals.
On the mountain not far away, Houyi held the jade bottle in his hand and stared at the sea in a daze, feeling lost.
It has been several months since Queen Mother of the West gave me medicine. He changed from the initial surprise to the melancholy at this moment.
It is said that the elixir in the jade bottle can add a long life to Chang'e, and even improve her physical condition, making her more suitable for this cruel world of practice.
But after that surprise passed, he became suspicious again.
Suspicious... This is not the character of the witch clan, but he cannot avoid this at this moment.
In terms of position, he is a witch clan, Queen Mother of the West is an immortal clan, Sun Jiuyang is also an immortal clan, and Zhaoming is even a demon clan. It is already commendable to be able to let him go, and he even took the initiative to give medicine, which made Houyi unscrupulous.
In the past, the enemy of the Witch Clan was the Immortal Clan, but now the enemy of the Witch Clan was the Demon Clan. Even if Houyi no longer had any disputes around the world, he still knew such a thing. He couldn't think of why Zhaoming, who was the enemy of the Witch Clan, asked Sun Jiuyang to refine this furnace of elixir for himself.
Are you worried that you will return to the prehistoric continent and join the battle between the witch clan and the demon clan? So you want Chang'e to survive well and to bind yourself?
It's impossible... Houyi smiled self-deprecatingly. Maybe there was no way to get rid of Zhaoming too deeply, but only those few times had already made him realize that Zhaoming would not be a person who was afraid of his opponent.
Even the great witch, the ancestor witch and even the high priest could not make that person scared, and it was even more impossible for him to do so.
But if not, why did Zhaoming help him find someone to refine this pill?
Houyi was puzzled. What made him feel was wrong were the words Zhao Ming said when he left. It is undeniable that Zhao Ming did say that day, asking her to go to Queen Mother of the West and ask her to ask Sun Jiuyang to refine elixirs. And what happened now seems to be natural.
But if Zhaoming would ask for it himself, why would he deliberately say that he would go to find Queen Mother of the West by himself? More importantly, he felt a very obvious hostility from Zhaoming's face back then.
Zhaoming let himself go, but it does not mean that he has already let go of his hatred for himself and even the entire witch clan.
It was obvious that he didn't want to help him at that time, otherwise he would have gone to find Sun Jiuyang himself, so why did Queen Mother of the West? As we all know, Sun Jiuyang and Zhaoming had an extraordinary relationship.
But there seems to be no problem with Queen Mother of the West... But why does this jade bottle always make me feel something wrong?
In a puzzled state, I felt someone coming towards me. Later, Yi's cultivation level naturally felt that it was Chang'e. He smiled knowingly, pretended not to know, and sat silently.
It was not until Chang'e approached that she suddenly turned around and looked squinting and crooked.
Chang'e, who wanted to scare Houyi, immediately exclaimed, but instead she was scared.
After a while of regaining consciousness, Chang'e looked at Houyi with a look of grudge: "Houyi, you scared me again."
"Who told you to scare me first!" Hou Yi smiled faintly, reached out to pull Chang'e over, and sat down in front of his chest.
At this moment, he felt so at ease, as if he had the whole world, and all his worries were far away from him.
Sitting on the grass in front of Houyi, Chang'e pulled the jade bottle with her hand curiously, then turned her head and asked with a curious look, "Houyi, you have been watching this bottle all day, what are you watching?"
The hair swung with the back of his head and brushed across Houyi's neck. It felt itchy and numb, making him soft and want to collapse and rest.
Looking at Chang'e's earnest gaze again, he smiled faintly: "I didn't look at anything, I was just thinking about something."
Chang'e grabbed the jade bottle in her hand and fiddled with it: "Didn't you say that you can give me the food inside for a few days? It's been so many days, why don't you let me eat it?"
I want you to eat too, but that feeling of inseparableness has been tangled in my heart, so how dare I...
Houyi shook his head and smiled bitterly, and continued to struggle in his mind, thinking about how to make a decision. If the whole thing is actually not a problem, I am afraid that it will be a big mistake.
While thinking, he lowered his head and suddenly found that the bottle plug of the jade bottle had been pulled open. Then he saw Chang'e's cheeks slightly bulging, and he was still moving.
The whole person was stunned for a moment, then his face changed drastically, and he shouted in panic: "Chang'e, what are you doing?"
Chang'e swallowed, then turned to look at him, raised the corner of her mouth, and smiled bently: "I have been fasting for several months, I am respectful enough. I will eat it, so as not to look at this bottle all day long and not play with me."
She was not stable and was a little playful. She watched Houyi stare at the bottle all day long, and even took advantage of his loss of consciousness and poured out the pills inside and swallowed them.
"Chang'e, Chang'e, how do you feel!"
At this moment, Houyi's whole heart was hanging.
Chang'e frowned slightly and shook her head: "Not really, this pill is cold and tastes bad!"
Who cares about how this smells... Houyi held his breath and stumbled into Chang'e's body to investigate the situation.
The elixir enters the body and slides open in the abdomen in an instant, absorbed little by little, and merges into the meridians.
Chang'e is a human race, and is different from the meridians of the immortal race and the witch race. This is a headache for Houyi. He has no idea what consequences the power of these elixirs will cause when walking through the meridians that he does not understand.
It was just as my mind was restless that I suddenly felt a powerful force coming from the meridians in Chang'e's body. When the medicine suddenly became vigorous, the force of medicine suddenly became strong.
Wherever I passed, I began to transform the meridians that affected Chang'e.
Although I don’t understand what these transformations are, if you look closely, you can see that all the movements are just changes, not destruction, and Chang'e does not show any uncomfortable expressions.
This naturally made Houyi breathe a sigh of relief.
But before he could finish his breathing, he suddenly felt that the medicinal power in Chang'e's body began to turn cold rapidly, and the cold air was so hot. Before he could figure out what was going on, he felt like a wave that was coming, directly sweeping his true energy and spiritual consciousness out of Chang'e's body.
This... Houyi's heart sank, and he felt something was wrong.
"Well!"
Chang'e was indeed a muffled groan and looked uncomfortable.
"Chang'e, Chang'e, what's wrong with you? Tell me quickly!" Houyi was very anxious. Chang'e's body was too fragile, and he didn't know what consequences would occur.
"Leng, Houyi, what's wrong with me? I'm so cold!" Chang'e said tremblingly.
But after a few breaths, she had become snow-white and even white frost appeared on her hair and clothes.
"Not afraid, no fear, it's okay, it's okay!"
Houyi was about to activate his true energy to drive away the cold air for her, but suddenly he felt the coldness in his hand that made him unable to resist. With an instinctive reaction, he involuntarily let go of his hand.
"Teng!"
Chapter completed!