Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Fantasy -> Raising Monsters

Volume 1, Chapter 659 of Yan Cunzheng: The Alchemy Furnace finally turns into a demon

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    "However, just because you don't know how to make alchemy doesn't mean that you can't enjoy the fun of making alchemy." Zi Baifeng continued talking on his own before Zhanmei Ancestor got angry.  Ancestor Zhanmei was just about to have an attack, but his eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said: "Really?" Alchemy is one of the joys that Ancestor Zhanmei has found over the past tens of thousands of years. For him, in fact, if he wants to learn alchemy,  , is also very simple, but he would rather explore it by himself and waste countless resources, just for "fun".  Ancestor Zhanmei is an Earth Immortal, but he is not necessarily great at everything. He has no talent in alchemy, and he is not particularly good at summarizing rules.  Alchemy has always been a blind cat encountering a dead mouse, and only a little bit can be achieved.  The more this is the case, the more Ancestor Zhanmei likes it.  As the saying goes, if you get it too easily, you won¡¯t cherish it.  On the contrary, it was because he couldn't get it that Zhanmei Ancestor was so obsessed with alchemy.  "Do you have any idea?" Zhanmei Patriarch's expression was like that of a patient who was extremely surprised when he saw the "Old Military Doctor" advertisement posted on the pillar.  "You want to keep fun in one thing, so you suppress your talents and abilities. This is really putting the cart before the horse." Zi Baifeng shook his head repeatedly, "There are endless truths. I worry that I have learned too much and have no broader room for development. It is really wrong.  It's too silly. If all you need is fun, then don't be too cautious. As long as you have a better tool, or opponent, that's fine. "Zhanmei Patriarch said,  He seemed to understand, and many of his statements were a little awkward, but they seemed to make some sense.  "What you need is just a pill furnace that can interact with you." Zi Baifeng stretched out his hand and pressed it on the pill furnace.  This alchemy furnace has three legs and is as tall as a person. It is bronze in color and simple and elegant. There are two seal characters on each side, one side is "Qingdu" and the other side is "Zifu".  ???????????????????????????????????????????.  "For the past fifteen years, during the Cold Food Festival, we have all been at the end of the world. I sigh at the moist rain and dew, but also think about killing cypress trees; the wind is soft and the sun is beautiful, and I am ashamed to see flying flowers. Wheat rice paper money, chickens fighting for wine, and the crows in the forest are noisy.  He smiled and said: It's not up to me, nor is it up to him. The cinnabar is cooked in the cauldron.  The king ordered the tomb to be repaired. "That's the right thing for a man to do." "Why bother? When you go to the tomb at home, it will be glorious in the daytime!" This water should have evaporated when it touched the hot tripod, but under Zi Baifeng's Demon Raising Technique, that  Not only did the water not evaporate, it actually seeped into the alchemy cauldron.  The spiritual energy of the Demon Raising Technique escaped from his side, and the air around him seemed to surge with it.  "Alas" Zi Baifeng stopped his hand and heard the Danding sigh heavily.  Then, the cauldron emitted thousands of rays of light, and the light gradually melted. In an instant, the cauldron turned into an old man with bronze skin and wrinkles on his face. He stood there with a cane and looked sideways at Mr. Zhanmei.  Ancestor.  "Alas" the old sigh sounded again, "My old friend, who has been with me for thirty thousand years, finally meets today." "Youyou" Ancestor Zhanmei stared at the old man in front of him with wide eyes.  This old man turned out to be the transformation of the alchemy cauldron that had been with him for thirty thousand years.  This alchemy cauldron is originally a rare treasure in the world. It was found by ancestor Zhanmei for the purpose of refining elixir, and his subordinates found it specially for him.  In 30,000 years, this alchemy furnace has absorbed no one knows how much elixir energy, and no one knows how many heavenly materials and earthly treasures have been refined. It has already gathered a huge amount of spiritual energy, but it ultimately lacks that little bit of spiritual wisdom and intelligence.  Spirituality has never become a demon or a living being.  At this time, under the enlightenment of Zi Baifeng's Demon Raising Technique, it directly advanced to a level that even surprised Zi Baifeng. According to the classification of monsters, he is now the Demon King because he does not have his own territory.  He has not been promoted to Demon God.  But the aura contained in this demon king is really terrifying.  At first, Zi Baifeng didn¡¯t realize there was anything wrong with the old man who bought the elixir, but how could he have been deceived all this time?  After a while, I felt something was wrong. No matter how carefully I looked,At first glance, I was almost blinded by this old man and four boys.  And each of those black sheep shit balls also contains endless spiritual energy. Although their medicinal properties are messy and have been completely destroyed, the spiritual energy is still inside.  And this pill cauldron almost blinded Zi Baifeng's eyes.  The spiritual energy contained in the Zifu Qingdu Cauldron is almost endless, and it gives people the impression that it is no less than that of Ancestor Zhanmei.  Zi Baifeng then had an idea and turned him into a monster.  "Thank you, little friend, for your kindness, I will never forget it." The old Dan Ding and Zhanmei Ancestor said a word, and then bowed to Zi Baifeng to the end.  Zi Baifeng smiled, bowed in return, and said, "You are too serious to be honest." "Yao XianYao Xian" Ancestor Zhanmei shook his head, "What a demon fairy!" No wonder this young man dared to call himself a demon fairy!  No matter whether they are earth immortals, golden immortals, or even the demon saints, they can't do this method of turning objects into monsters.  "Young man, Meng Lang, please ask Lord Earth Immortal to atone for your sins." Zi Baifeng also apologized, but he still took a certain risk by doing so.  Although Patriarch Zhanmei has been with this alchemy cauldron for tens of thousands of years, what if he doesn¡¯t like the alchemy cauldron turning into a monster?  Zi Baifeng compared his heart with his own. If he knew nothing about alchemy, but was willing to explore and experiment, and would not be discouraged even if he failed, what would that be for?  There is only one reason, and that is loneliness.  Even earthly immortals have feelings.  Their lifespan is almost endless, but the people around them, even monks, only have a lifespan of thousands of years at most. When one of them gets old and dies, and leaves him, the Earth Immortal will never open his heart again.  Give it to anyone, and then have an emotional entanglement with anyone.  This is what happened to the four boys.  The four boys around Ancestor Zhanmei have changed countless times, but their appearance and names have never changed. No matter who takes over the positions of these four boys, they must change into this appearance. Ancestor Zhanmei does not seem to care about them at all.  Did he change people and just pretend that they have always been there and been with him since tens of thousands of years ago?  The only thing that has accompanied him from tens of thousands of years ago to now is this Danding.  In fact, this alchemy cauldron can no longer bear it. Even if it is a treasure, it has a lifespan.  But monsters are different.  At this point, it seems that Zi Baifeng has taken the right step.  Ancestor Zhanmei looked at the elixir cauldron demon. It had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, but its appearance was somewhat similar to Ancestor Zhanmei. It looked old, but its eyes exuded a brilliant light and its body was full of spiritual energy.  "When Ancestor Zhanmei looked at the Danding Demon, the Danding Demon also looked at Ancestor Zhanmei.  Just as he said, we have been together for 30,000 years and finally meet each other today. How can we express this excitement clearly in just a few words?  However, Dan Ding is not a talkative monster. He has been silent for thirty thousand years and has long since given him the nature of silence. Even if he becomes a monster, he has no desire to speak.  He just looked at Ancestor Zhanmei and sighed: "Old friend, you are sick." Yes, Ancestor Zhanmei is sick.  Not only was he sick, he was even very bad.  In fact, when Zi Baifeng saw Ancestor Zhanmei for the first time, he was even surprised. Is this really an Earth Immortal?  He is the sky, the earth, the light of the sky and the earth veins. If the light of the sky is stagnant and the earth veins are blocked, the ancestor Zhanmei will of course become ill.  And this Zhanmei Immortal City, the various things in this Immortal City are like one of his organs, and the microorganisms that live in the organs.  The demon gods under Zi Baifeng are not as powerful as the earth immortals because they have not truly made their territory a part of them.  "I can see that all the laws of heaven and earth are concentrated on you. The changing winds and clouds are your breath, the running rivers are your blood, and the earth's veins are hidden like meridians. The earth immortal is indeed well-deserved." "Similarly, I can also see the sky.  It has become dark and dull, and the earth's veins have become clogged. Old man, you are sick." Zi Baifeng also said the same thing.  "You said you could help me?" Both parties already know each other's identity, and there is no point in pretending to be stupid anymore.  If it weren¡¯t for being too eager, Patriarch Zhanmei wouldn¡¯t have appeared in front of Zi Baifeng like this.  "I can help you, but even if I unblock the earth's veins and redirect the light of the sky, you still won't get better." Zi Baifeng shook his head.  The Earth Immortal is this world, and this world is his body. Ancestor Zhanmei is sick because this world is sick.  Seeing the unkind look in Patriarch Zhanmei¡¯s eyes, Zi Baifeng changed the subject and said, ¡°But at least, I can help you get rid of the earth veins.The demon inside.  "The disease of heaven and earth is not a fatal disease. Just like failure or aging, there is always a process. But the inner demon in the earth's veins is a fatal threat. "How to do it?  Ancestor Zhanmei asked, "Are you sure you can do it?"  " "I haven't tried to completely exorcise the demons in the entire fairyland. I want to think about it carefully.  "Zi Baifeng said. He was very sure at first, but after coming to Zhanmei Immortal Kingdom, he found that he thought too simply. Zhanmei Ancestor's control over Zhanmei Immortal Kingdom is no weaker than his control over his own territory.  It's even worse. Even so, he can't get rid of the inner demon. Even if he tries to superimpose his own domain, he may not be able to clear the earth's veins. He has a vague idea, but he can't catch it.  He couldn't say no, he could only postpone it for a while. Ancestor Zhanmei's eyes flickered, and he didn't know whether to believe him or not. "Old friend, I want to believe this little friend."  "The Alchemy Cauldron Demon held the hand of Ancestor Zhanmei and said: "Old friend, I have a lot of alchemy recipes that I want to communicate with you. Why don't we discuss the alchemy recipes and give me some time to sort out my thoughts?  " "That's fine.  Ancestor Zhanmei casually pointed at the boy fanning the fire and said: "Fan the fire, you serve little friend Baifeng everywhere, and you must make little friend Baifeng feel at home."  " "Yes, ancestor!  "The boy who fanned the flames responded crisply, with no emotion or anger in his eyes. When it came to the ancestor's health, the boy who fanned the flames did not dare to show any signs of neglect. So, when Zi Baifeng left the stall selling elixirs, behind him  He followed a boy who was fanning the flames with a fan on his back, his eyebrows lowered and his eyes looked respectful.
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report