Lin Junyi was shocked, and many people even cursed: "Damn old ghost, I have the kind of fighting alone with my grandfather. I'm so cowardly, I don't accept it!"
"The Medicine King Old Ghost, you are fucking called the Medicine King, I x your mother!"
"Zhang Benyuan, this owner will not let you go even if he is a ghost!" At this moment, Zi Ming Zhen finally gave up his plan to force detoxification. The Hard Muscle Powder used by the Medicine King was not an ordinary Hard Muscle Powder, even if it was him All plans can be done.
When it comes to the critical moment of life and death, no one can keep calm. The arrogant Kuang Jie Chen Wanfeng's eyes are filled with anger and reluctance.
There was a lot of curses around, but the more than ten boys seemed to have not heard of it. They ran forward quickly like puppets, carrying more than thirty people.[
After a quarter of an hour, the boys stopped in front of a five-story tower.
One of the boys stepped forward, kicked open the door, and walked in, while the other boys also entered one after another.
After entering this tower, everyone felt a hot air that soared into the sky. The temperature here was astonishingly high, which was much higher than when the devil desert was hot. It was difficult for ordinary people to adapt, even Lin Junyi at this moment He is a master in the fifth level of the Spiritual Fetal Realm. He also feels a little discomfort. The air inhaled from his nostrils is hot, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.
"This is Zhang Laogui's refining tower!"
Looking at the setting around, Zi Ming Zhenren looked shocked and shouted: "Old Ghost Zhang, do you want to use me to refine medicine?"
Hearing this sentence, a chill rose in everyone's heart. Kuang Jie's face changed and he asked coldly: "Zi Ming, what's going on?"
"Hehe... More than ten years ago, Old Gui Zhang was refining a vicious poison. If this owner guessed correctly, this old ghost should have not yet been trained and wanted to use us to refine medicine!" Zi said. The coldness in his eyes caused the temperature in the hot tower to drop by a few degrees instantly.
"Zhang Benyuan, you and I also met one another back then. If you are willing to give up, I owe you a favor, how about it?" The old ghost of Huangyu said in a deep voice.
"No need to say more." Among the masters, the one who looked the most calm was Bai Shaotang, the scholar Bai Yu. He said indifferently: "I know more than you who Zhang Benyuan is. He uses any means to achieve his goal. Today, it is difficult for everyone to do anything. Escape."
"Okay, okay... Scholar Baiyu is indeed a knowledgeable person, and he knows my feelings well..." An unpredictable laugh suddenly jumped from the tower: "I have been refining this poison for ten years. Staying in this spiritual medicine valley can’t make an inch, and you just came to the door. How could I miss this opportunity?”
Lin Junyi forgot to be afraid at this moment, and instead thought in his heart, since this Spiritual Medicine Valley has been included in ancient books and has existed for many years, how did this Medicine King take this place as his own and become a private place, Then what happened to the three levels outside?
He was thinking, and only heard the scholar Bai Yu say calmly: "Zhang Benyuan, with your kindness, you want to become a true master, it's a fool!"
This sentence suspected to anger the Medicine King. A strong pressure suddenly surged from the entire space, and then a colder voice shaking back and forth around: "Besides the person who stepped into that level, who else is in this world? It is my Zhang Benyuan's opponent. When my poison is successfully refined, it is very likely that even if I can stand alone in the world!"
"Only the world...you, you are refining the poisonous soul pill!"
Zi Ming Zhenren was shocked, and the rest of Chen Wanfeng, Baiyu Scholar, Huang Yu Laogui and others were not surprised.
However, Lin Junyi was confused when he heard it. Although he had read a lot of elixirs and poison books, he had never seen any content about elixirs such as Poison Soul Pills. However, just look at their waiting With a horrified look, you will know that this poisonous soul pill is definitely an extremely terrifying pill.
"Haha, Zi Ming is indeed knowledgeable, but I have been refining the poisonous soul pill for the past ten years..."
"Hehe... Everyone says that I, Zi Ming, will never do evil, but it is far worse than you, Zhang Benyuan..." Zi Ming, sneered.
Chen Wanfeng, Baiyu Scholar, and Huang Yu Laogui were all talking suddenly, obviously they had not yet woken up from that surprise.[
When talking to the Medicine King, more than ten boys and robots were like robots, and they kept thirty people up to the top of the tower with thirty people.
The higher the refining tower, the higher the temperature will be. After stepping into the fifth floor, the heat will be at least 60 or 70 degrees.
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At this moment, when he saw the situation in the top floor, Lin Junyi found out why the temperature here was so high? He saw an octagonal alchemy furnace in the center of the room, and the furnace passed through the abdomen. Eight transparent holes can clearly see the internal steam, like clouds and mist, and extremely misty.
At this moment, under the furnace, a dazzling white flame burned violently the bottom of the furnace, making a hissing sound, and a wave of heat evaporated from the Xuanbai flame and spread throughout the tower. middle.
Next to the huge alchemy furnace, the Medicine King was floating in his hair and beard, shaking a palm fan and sitting cross-legged on a cushion, looking like a fairy and admirable. However, everyone knows now, This hypocritical old ghost is definitely not a good scumbag!
"Master, I have brought it." A boy bent respectfully at the Medicine King and said.
"Yeah." With a light sound, the Medicine King no longer had a sound, and he never turned his head to look at Lin Junyi and others.
"Zhang Benyuan, so majestic!" Zi Ming Zhen sneered: "Tell me, how do you want to treat this owner? If I blink my eyelids, I will be raised by a bitch!"
This Zi Ming Zhen was born in a despicable state. Although he has a high status in the world, his personal cultivation is limited, and he speaks dirty words. Lin Junyi is very disgusted with such people.
"Boy, add medicine!"
Zhang Benyuan's face was indifferent, and he ignored the Zi Ming Zhenren at all, and gave a faint reminder.
A boy hurriedly walked out, bent down and bowed to him, then raised a person, strode to the elixir furnace, and turned on the elixir furnace. Amid the man's shocked and angry screams, it seemed He threw it in like a broken sack, and then he immediately covered the stove cover again.
The sound made everyone's heart tremble. They knew that after this person, it might be their turn...
At one point, there was a sound of birds all around, and only the heavy gasp echoed around.
"Wuwu...Mr. Medicine King, please spare my life. I am willing to do anything for you, even being a medicine boy, so I am so sorry, please spare my life!"
In that extremely depressing atmosphere, someone finally couldn't stand it and wailed loudly and begged for mercy.
As soon as this person's voice came out, the others dared not to beg for mercy.
"My dear Lord Medicine, I have a three-year-old child above and a sickly disease, and an eighty-year-old mother is hungry. Please spare my life. I swear that I will never step into the spiritual medicine valley in my life!"
"I'm even worse than him. Not only do I suffer from terminal illness, but I also have sores all over my body. Master Medicine King, if you use me to refine medicine, you will destroy your medicine. Please think I'm a fart and let it go!"
"My dear Lord Medicine, I don't know Mount Tai, and I have trespassed into the precious land. My family is rich and I am willing to use it all for my life..."
"I don't want to die..."
Hearing these sounds, the Medicine King's emotions were not volatile, and he always looked like an old god and aloof. At this moment, a shriller and sharp sound suddenly came from the alchemy furnace. This sound was
, it seems to have been subjected to the most tragic torture in the world, the wail and despair that comes from the depths of the soul.
Because the furnace covers the sound, the sound seems very small and sharp, but even so, the sound comes out of the furnace, and it is heard in my ears. Everyone seems to have a resonance of the soul, which emanates from the depths of the soul.
A shocking chill.
"Old man, you...you are actually refining your soul!"
Zi Ming's eyes were furious and frightened, and various complex emotions were mixed together, and he roared: "You can actually use such sinister means. If I don't die today, I will definitely be with you in the future."
"The success and defeat of the enemy is the so-called means." The Medicine King finally spoke out: "In the world, those monks who claim to be decent people have done plunder and killing their whole family, and evil things are definitely not comparable to those who are evil and evil things in the world.
There are few people in the Demonic Way. I spent ten years on this poisonous soul pill. I first collected materials for refining the poisonous soul pill, and then spent a long time exploring the refining method. In order to make a pill, let alone refining the soul, it is even more
I can do all the vicious things."
These words touched Lin Junyi's heart slightly. Wherever there is, there is a distinction between good and evil. In fact, good and evil are just a matter of thought. Not those who practice the righteous martial arts must be kinder than those who practice the demon martial arts.
There are also evil people in the righteous sect, and there are also good people in the demonic way who are not good at killing.
The reason why there is a distinction between the right path and the demonic path is that all the magical skills and martial arts are usually extremely violent and bloodthirsty. Therefore, the division of the righteous and demons in the Daqian Empire depends on whether the martial arts are practiced, whether it is a righteous or a demon.
Lin Junyi was originally a little confused about his practice of the magical arts, but after the words of the Medicine King, he was completely relieved. The great way was millions, and the truth and demons ended up with the same destination, just for the sake of immortality.
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"Changsheng, is there really anyone in this world who has immortality..."
Lin Junyi's heart surged. He read the history of the powerful imperialists in Huang Chu Pavilion. The book records the number of powerful people in ancient times in the ancient times in the form of legends. However, as the spiritual energy between heaven and earth becomes thinner, the more the skills are improved.
It is getting more and more difficult. In this era, the strongest person is just a transcendent realm...