Chapter 326 Jie Liuzi and Master Yao! Ao Lie breaks through
After listening to Master Yao's self-introduction, Nezha put down his wine glass, stood up with a bang, and looked at Master Yao in surprise.
"Yao Chen...alchemist..."
These two identities combined together feel inexplicably familiar.
Could it be...
Nezha looked directly at the person in front of him, remained silent for a moment, and then tried to speak the code.
"So scary?"
"So scary?"
Master Yao was also stunned.
Isn't this what the book says?
"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi..." Nezha took two steps forward and continued.
"Don't deceive young people into poverty!" Master Yao's eyes bloomed with astonishing colors.
If you don't know what's going on at this time, you are too smart.
This famous saying is exactly what the cheap apprentice in the book said.
He had read that book so many times, how could he not remember it?
"Are you really the old man in the ring?" Nezha asked excitedly, feeling as if he had met an idol.
Which great talent is it that made this person realize everything?
Against the odds!
"That's right, it's me." Master Yao suddenly put on a show, put his hands behind his back, and looked like a master from this world.
Because he felt the shock of the young man in front of him.
Explaining his identity scared him.
At this time.
Canopy on the side also put down his wine glass in surprise and stared at Master Yao as if he had seen a ghost.
So scary!
This was the first time they knew that the immortal master's sacred book could comprehend living things.
"Master Yao, I have admired you for a long time." Tianpeng said, cupping his thick hands.
"Hurry and take a seat." Nezha warmly invited.
He felt very close to this medicine master.
After all, he was practicing the Burning Technique, and he was practicing the same technique as the young man whose engagement was broken off.
Inexplicably, it matched up with Master Yao.
The three of them quickly got together, drinking and chatting, which even Master Yao himself found incredible.
This friendship went so smoothly.
It is said that Tianpeng and Nezha are the most difficult to get in Heaven, but I never thought that because they are both book friends, they have to wear a pair of pants if they are close.
He silently thanked the immortal master in his heart, and thought about when to bring some good things and visit this gentleman again.
"Have you two met the Immortal Master before?"
After drinking for three rounds, Master Yao asked curiously.
After saying this, Tianpeng and Nezha straightened their expressions, and Tianpeng spoke.
"Actually, brother Nezha and I are half disciples of the Immortal Master."
He revealed it very implicitly, as if he didn't want to tell you, but couldn't help but show off.
"Half a disciple?" Master Yao expressed shock and looked at the two people in front of him again with a look of shock on his face.
Isn't half a disciple equivalent to a registered disciple?
Within the sect, he is equivalent to a handyman disciple.
Although the identity is very embarrassing, it depends on who the target is.
If it were the handyman disciple of that immortal master, that would be terrible.
Amazing identity.
Equivalent to the noble children of top sects.
"Senior Brother Tianpeng's words are not rigorous enough." Nezha answered with a smile, which directly made Master Yao curious.
"How do you say this?" he asked suspiciously.
"Perhaps it won't be long before Brother Tianpeng and I will become the official disciples of the Immortal Master." Nezha's words were astonishing, even more bold than Tianpeng.
Turn on the hypothetical principle.
Assume that he and Tianpeng will soon be the official disciples of the Immortal Master.
"Is this happening?" Master Yao put down his wine glass in surprise. He felt that he was pretending a little too early. He didn't even know the details of the two of them, so he pretended to be cool.
Too hasty.
Tianpeng cast a knowing look at Nezha.
Although this guy Nezha is a bit nervous, he still has a good way of showing off.
He recognized it very much.
"Hey! Junior Brother Nezha, although the Immortal Master does intend to accept us as official disciples, it's not confirmed yet, so what are you going to do?"
Tianpeng said humbly and glanced at Nezha reproachfully.
"My fault, junior brother was reckless." Nezha said with a look of shame.
The two pretended to be back and forth and cooperated tacitly.
The pharmacist looked at him in a daze.
He picked up the wine glass.
"I'd like to toast both of you."
Master Yao's mentality has changed. If these two people really become that person's official disciples.
Then you need to make good friends.
It’s nice to lean against a big tree to enjoy the shade.
The three of them raised their glasses and had another round of drinking and bragging.
…
The other side.
The little white dragon is condensing smallpox, and a seventh-grade smallpox has formed above its head.
I have the Tianbu Dan in my hand and haven’t eaten it yet.
This elixir has a chance of increasing the level of smallpox. It would be a waste to take it at this time.
He had to push to the limit and then take it again to maximize the effect of this pill.
"Buzz..."
The seventh grade is completed, the eighth grade is now.
The moment the eighth-grade smallpox condensed, the speed slowed down significantly. It was obvious that Ao Lie's foundation was beginning to be insufficient.
"Push it to me!"
Ao Lie shouted angrily in his heart and rushed up with all his strength.
If you take the Heaven-Building Pill when you are at the eighth level, you will be at the ninth level at most.
This is not what he wants.
If the ninth-grade smallpox was gathered together with the first-grade smallpox in vain, wouldn't it be no different from rubbish? If you tell it, people will laugh their teeth out.
As the king of the dragon clan, he should not be weak to others.
Ao Lie's eyes widened angrily, and he mobilized all his strength to attack, and the speed of condensation accelerated.
Inside his body, there seemed to be imprisoned dragons roaring.
The Dragon Clan was once one of the strongest races in the world, with top-notch heels.
Now, the bloodline level has been knocked down. When Ao Lie condensed the smallpox, he could clearly feel that there seemed to be shackles in his body that were limiting his potential.
It makes him have to work many times harder to reach where he should be.
Logically speaking, he has read so many books and learned a lot of good things, magical powers, and secret techniques.
Condensing the Nine-Rank Smallpox should be as simple as drinking water.
But no.
On the contrary, it is as difficult as constipation.
After a while.
A wave of waves spread out in all directions, and above Ao Lie's head, the ninth-grade smallpox finally formed.
"Give me a tenth grade!" Ao Lie roared. He was greedy and wanted to use his own strength to reach the tenth grade. Then he would take the Tianbu Pill, which might cause eleventh grade smallpox.
But, obviously he was overthinking it.
After working hard for a while, Ao Lie finally recognized himself.
It's really hopeless to survive the tenth-grade smallpox on your own.
Ninth grade is already the limit.
Fortunately.
He had his grandfather help him take off.
Without hesitation, Ao Lie swallowed the Heaven-Building Pill in his hand. The pill turned into airflow, sank into his belly, and flowed to his limbs and bones.
then.
A powerful stream of air rushed straight into the Tianling Cap.
Ao Lie's scalp was numb, and he felt like his soul was about to leave his body.
It was as if someone had poked a big hole in Tianling Gai, and spiritual energy was spewing out crazily. He couldn't even hold it back, and his whole body was on fire.
"Holy shit! Is this really the elixir that can cure smallpox?" Ao Lie was a little panicked. The medicine master once said that he was not sure about the efficacy of the medicine.
After all, this is the first time to refine the Heaven-Building Pill.
There is no way to determine the effectiveness of the medicine.
There is no guarantee whether it is caused by smallpox.