Tang Xiangyin was silent for a moment, and Yao Ranran seemed to notice it.
"...I really picked him up. I was making elixirs there, and he suddenly fell into the smoke, and then I picked him up!"
Yao Ranran answered very sincerely.
Tang Xiangyin suddenly remembered that in the early morning, there were terrible explosions coming from the ground from time to time, and Li Xi suddenly realized.
"So it was Fairy Ran Ran who rescued this puppet child from the smoke?"
"Well... well, I just want to save him!"
Yao Ranran didn't lie. After discovering that she had almost killed a puppet child by blowing up the furnace, she immediately gave the puppet child spiritual energy to save her fault, and also made him take the elixir she refined... Although they
Everyone said it was useless pill, but she was very confident at that time.
It's not all written in novels. There are many pills refined by the protagonist that look dark, but after taking them, you will know that the pill is an elixir.
This is because the protagonist's alchemy talent is extraordinary, and once he refines it, he can create an astonishing elixir. Although it looks ordinary and looks like a useless elixir, this is just a protective shield created by Heaven to cover up the protagonist's astonishing talent.
In fact, this waste elixir is a real elixir that can revive the flesh and bones of dead people!
...However, after she gave the puppet child the elixir, the child vomited a few streaks of white foam, twitched his limbs weirdly for a few times, then tilted his head and passed out.
Yao Ranran was worried that Old Man Yang would blame her, and even more afraid that Old Man Yang would ask for compensation. For this reason, she secretly took away the puppet child. If the next batch of elixirs were made, she could feed it to the child and wake him up!
However... there is no next batch of elixirs...
Later, when the sacrificial ceremony started and Yan Shanyi wanted to take her life, Yao Ranran almost forgot about the existence of this puppet child.
Until the moment when Tang Xiangyin was almost thrown into the alchemy furnace, she looked at Tang Xiangyin's chubby back and suddenly thought that the puppet child was also dressed in red, and the hip line was very similar to Tang Xiangyin's Lingzhi car.
So, she stripped the puppet boy naked, pointed one of his buttocks at Old Man Yang, and pulled the evil energy seeping in from the ground to divert Old Man Yang's thoughts, and replaced Tang Xiangyin.
It's just that this puppet child is a bit strange. Why does he struggle and resist in the alchemy furnace without human consciousness...
And the movement is not small?
Yao Ranran looked at the huge alchemy furnace that was almost knocked into a gap and frowned.
"Haha... this little thing is quite strong!" Old Yang's skinny cheeks protruded with blood veins, and he sped up the speed of the kneading. The torrential fire rolled, and clouds of dark blue smoke rose from the top of the pill.
Dang, Dang, Dang! The stove lid vibrates even more violently!
Mr. Shang never imagined that he would wake up in the thick darkness.
When the weird rancid smell hit his nose and thick mucus wrapped around his body, his whole body seemed to be burned by real fire. The possessed first-level magic weapon Zhifu Man had long since turned into thick water, leaving his soul in a strange state.
I was almost submerged in the pond!
Where is this?
Is this a swamp?
This is the first time that fear has arisen in Shang Lao's heart since he went down to the realm.
His soul seemed to be smelted by the swamp, and the power in his body was constantly disappearing...
"Hiss!" The sword light was like snow, flying all over the sky. Suddenly it stopped in the air, and the little snowflakes withered and melted. Pei Xianqiao fell from the air and clenched the finger with the Na ring.
There is a new crack on the simple ring!
"Master!" Xiao Ling followed, her voice anxious.
Why did this master suddenly stop attacking?
Little Ling opened the defense of the secret realm in confusion, blocking the invading evil devil.
Pei Xianqiao took a pill, lowered her head and threw several talismans into the air, staring at the ring in her hand with surprise and confusion.
Who can hurt Mr. Shang twice in a row?
And this time, even she herself was implicated in the aftermath!
"Master, master...Master, are you affected by evil spirits again?" Xiao Ling called repeatedly, trying to wake her up.
Although Pei Xianqiao's eyes were confused, his eyes were clear and clear.
The evil object did not affect her mind, but Mr. Shang's successive injuries made her panic.
Could it be that this time, I can't escape from here?
…
"Should I kill him now?" Yao Ranran stared at the back of old man Yang, with a hint of hesitation in her eyebrows.
Tang Xiangyin was puzzled, "Fairy, don't you want to wait any longer? Maybe this elixir of his can be successful. This old man said before refining me that he had been preparing the materials for this pot of elixir for a long time!"
"The auxiliary materials alone should be worth a lot of spiritual stones, but I don't know if he can still make the elixir without the main materials?"
Tang Xiangyin glared at Old Man Yang angrily, clenched her fists, and was somewhat looking forward to the completion of the elixir!
Yao Ranran hesitated for a moment.
In fact, it was not the furnace pill she was waiting for...but what Xiang Yin said made sense. If the furnace pill was actually completed, it would probably not be too bad!
Then...just wait!
Yao Ranran calmed down and concentrated on learning the alchemy technique.
…
Yanjiabao Square.
Those eyes that were above all living beings scanned the entire Yanjia Castle with a calm and gentle look.
In his eyes, this cage that trapped everyone was as small as a speck of dust.
His sad eyes fell lightly back on the little Buddha, and his voice was clean and untainted by dust.
"A born Buddhist, that woman is your companion?"
Before Mu Jialing could answer, everyone below was panicking.
"Who is he talking about? Fellow Daoist Pei or Fairy Ran Ran?"
"Where did these two people go? Do they have a way to escape?"
"Don't make random guesses. Sister Qiaoqiao is not that kind of person! If she has a way to escape, she will definitely take us all with her! As for Fairy Ran Ran... her cultivation level is so low, it is difficult to find a place to hide when she encounters danger.
That's normal!" He Huatao yelled loudly, suppressing the voices of most casual cultivators.
Mu Jialing seemed unable to hear the commotion below, his eyes as clear and calm as morning dew.
"Amitabha, everyone who enters this place is the companion of the young monk."
"There are records in Guanfan Temple. Tens of thousands of years ago, Master Mingzhi sacrificed his life to save the world. The story of the immortal weapon sealing evil things was just a joke...or was it the master's plan?"
Mu Jialing's final voice gradually became softer, and his face looked sad.
"A born Buddhist, do you want to become a Buddha?" Master Mingzhi did not answer him, and his tone of voice echoed long and coldly.
Mu Jialing clasped his hands together devoutly, without a trace of hesitation in his eyes, "What the little monk has accomplished is himself."
The color of the eyes behind the sacred tree changed slightly, and his compassionate gaze fell on his thin body, and he said in a long voice: "A born Buddha, I see that the way of heaven has connected a red line for you, and you will indeed be able to become yourself in the end.
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"Without common people's faith and followers, you are free, so how can you become a Buddha?"