Late at night, Pingdingshan was silent, and the light from two bright moons shone on the square.
In the main hall, a hole was slowly opened in the stone wall, and golden light came out with its head probing.
In the end, he chose to come out.
That puddle of minced meat has long been smelly, and I couldn't figure out why.
Say it again
He couldn't stand eating leftover medicinal herbs every day to satisfy his hunger.
The alchemy furnace also exploded, making it impossible to make an elixir.
I didn't hear any sound late at night, which means Song Yin is probably not nearby and he can come out.
But as soon as he came out of the alchemy room, his eyes were stunned. He saw that the dilapidated buildings in the main hall seemed to have been replaced by new ones. The broken pillars had been reinstalled. The cobwebs he had been looking at for more than ten years were long gone.
, except for the incomplete bust of the main hall, everything else is brand new.
Jin Guang looked outside and saw that the buildings in the square had also been completed, as if they had just been built, including the potholes in the square that had been blown up when Song Yin first arrived.
Compared to before, this is more like a real sect now.
Jin Guang picked up the elixir, entered the elixir room without looking back, and sealed the wall.
Zhang Feixuan's body trembled a little when he thought of Song Yin.
"Senior brother, no, Song Yin is refining alchemy now."
"That... Fei Xuan."
"Disciple."
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The side hall was quiet, and the disciples seemed to be tired and sleeping deeply.
Jin Guang's body trembled, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound. Then his body relaxed and his eyes opened arrogantly.
One was standing and the other was kneeling, staring at each other with big eyes. Their golden eyes exuded a dangerous light, but Zhang Feixuan was not afraid at all and just looked at him like this.
"Thank you, Master, for your cultivation!"
He is not the kind of mortal who needs to be worshiped by every family, and he is not the kind of person who engages in intrigues and bloodthirsty killings after entering the Golden Immortal Sect. He is also not afraid of being killed by others one day.
How can mortals and cultivators live together?
In the darkness, a figure appeared. He was dressed in brocade clothes and had a fan hanging on his waist. He was handsome and handsome, but his eyes were slightly evil, and he looked like someone who often flirted with women.
"You are honest, that's all."
He turned his palm over, and a two-finger-sized elixir appeared in his palm. The entire elixir was crystal clear, but there was a touch of faint green deep in the brilliance.
"master."
There was an inexplicable light in Jinguang's eyes: "You are right. The appearance of Song Yin was a mistake as a teacher. It is indeed difficult to do things with him around, like this."
He walked up to Jin Guang and bowed: "Master, you are finally out."
Jin Guang nodded slightly, then looked around again, hesitating to speak: "Is Song Yin asleep?"
He had suffered a lot just now, and not only had he suffered a lot, but he also had to go and give Song Yin the pill fire after it was over.
Zhang Fei
The quality of this elixir must be that of a poisonous elixir that will kill you if you swallow it. Jin Guang would not lie to others on this point.
Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded.
It took you a long time to come out because you were hungry, right?
Zhang Feixuan blinked and took out a pill from his body, "Master, this is a wild vegetable pill refined by Song Yin, which can satisfy people's hunger."
If Song Yin is not dead, he really won't be able to refine a living person, especially since he is about to build a foundation and there is no time to start a new one.
He didn't let others give it to him, but let him give it to himself. Wasn't it because he was afraid that Song Yin would become suspicious?
Jin Guang's eyes softened and he revealed a strange smile: "What are you talking about? Can't I go down the mountain myself?"
The words are better than the songs. I have never heard that the Qi Refining Realm requires retreat, and there is no such thing as immeasurable blessings. The Armored Sect members must be stink, and they are still studying this damn thing.
The atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.
Jin Guang sighed, "It's also a shame for you. Before I became a master, he was in retreat, studying the immeasurable blessings, and that's why he became so rampant."
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Jin Guang glanced at the square outside the temple, where the disciples lived in the side hall.
"When Song Yin dies, you will be my eldest disciple. I will teach you the human elixir method. From now on, we, master and disciple, will become true immortals together."
But after waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for the golden light to leave, so he raised his head again and looked at him doubtfully.
Zhang Feixuan kowtowed and remained still.
"Yes! Master."
"The Poison Pill, I refined it from corpse poison, resentful soul, and the remains of a big demon in the early years. You can find a way to give this pill to Song Yin."
It was different, whether it was the days when he was a mortal or the days when he was a monk, it was different from now.
"Alchemy? What kind of elixir? Can he make an elixir so quickly?"
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Zhang Fei
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When Zhang Feixuan heard this, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.
Zhang Fei
As for those mortals, some seemed to be awake, and some people's laughter could still be heard.
"this"
It’s only been a few days!
After taking his "Golden Immortal Great Alchemy", now you know how to make alchemy?
Zhang Fei
This matter really makes me suffer every day and work hard every night."
Jin Guang twitched his lips at this moment, "Have you got any food with you? I have been in seclusion for a few days, and I am a little hungry."
Zhang Feixuan walked out of the hall, looked at the moonlight outside, and clenched the pill in his hand, with a complicated look on his face.
But one thing is clear.
"It seems that you are no match for him, Master."
As soon as these words came out, Jin Guang's eyes narrowed and he looked deeply at Zhang Feixuan.
"It's Fei Xuan." He said calmly.
"Um"
"Well, good disciple, I will continue to retreat as my master and wait for your good news." Jin Guang said with a smile.
The latter was not afraid. He raised his head and said: "Master, this disciple is sincere. Song Yin is not on the same path as us. Senior brother is dead and you need someone to do things. As the second disciple, I can do this."
It’s as it should be.”
Zhang Feixuan looked at the pill in his hand, but did not dare to take it.
"Huh? Disciple, do you have concerns? Or are you going to stop listening to my master's words?" A dangerous light flashed in Jinguang's eyes.
It wasn't until there was no more sound in the wall that Zhang Feixuan stood up expressionlessly and sneered: "Old fox."
There was faint green smoke coming out of the side hall where Song Yin was, as if he was hard at work refining elixirs and preparing for tomorrow's meal.
Quiet, peaceful.
His eyes were a little hazy, and he looked at the moonlight in a daze.
How could a Taoist protect a mortal like Song Yin did?
But now.
Thinking of all the things Song Yin had done and the unheard of and unseen scenes, he was a little confused.