Night, quietly came, peaceful and quiet.
In the small bamboo forest, ye Chen sits in front of the stone bed and looks at Yan Lao Dao quietly. He doesn''t say a word or a word. He not only straightens out his mind, but also ponders over the solution. He just needs to find the source and everything can be solved easily.
Unfortunately, he couldn''t find the root cause. In other words, if he touched the root cause, he would be bitten back. Instead of making any progress, he would be hurt all over his body.
Suddenly, the spring breeze, carrying a touch of women''s fragrance.
Beisheng came, has changed her dress, white fairy clothes, do not dye the earthly dust, bathe in the moonlight, like nine clouds of blue wave fairy, holy and flawless, strands of green silk, all dyed with Shenxia, this immortal does not eat people''s fireworks, the beauty is dreamlike.
In a trance, the beauty is not a fairy in her eyes.
**What''s more, Beisheng, whether he is dressed or not, is no different from naked in front of him. As early as that time, we have seen the ancient relics thoroughly.
Can not help, ye Chen wiped the corner of the mouth blood, oh no, should be nosebleed.
"The emperor of the great Chu, who was hurt badly!" The northern sage took a white eye and covered his delicate body with the immortal light. The nine Li nationality''s method of covering up immortals is still very domineering.
I''m not afraid that others have samsara eyes, but those who have samsara eyes are shameless.
Ye Chen rubbed his eyes again. He did not forget to wipe his nose blood. He saw a perfect female carcass. The holy body could not be controlled. There were double reincarnation immortal eyes. It was really annoying.
"We can find a way to solve it." Beisheng whispered.
Ye Chen shook his head helplessly, "can''t find the root, everything is vain."
"If I were a demon, would you kill me?"
"If you catch them, you should be cool first and then kill them." Without waiting for ye Chen to open his mouth, he hears the words of king Qi. The man is already at the mouth of the cauldron. He is smiling and has a huge donkey face, which is full of obscene color. In particular, the two big front teeth are full of board and shiny.
As soon as the words came out, Bei Sheng''s cheek became red and her beautiful eyes sparkled.
After that, the image of the king of the donkey was beaten up to be bloody.
If you look at Ye Da Shao again, his look will be meaningful.
I have to say that Qi Wang''s idea is very good.
Beisheng seems to be able to read his words. His beautiful eyes are full of flames. The flame that can kill people has spread from his cheek to his neck. He is the most beautiful woman in Beiyue. He is on the verge of violence.
"The mouth is cheap, let you Ya''s mouth cheap again." Ye Chen is quick witted, pressing the Qi Wang''s goods is another blow hammer. At this time, he must show his loyalty.
Beisheng finally left, covering his chest.
Top romantic night, this is a good atmosphere, Leng is the whole body of internal injury.
After she left, ye Chen uncovered Qi Wang.
Jie, why do you say Jie? It''s just because he beat the man Qi Wang into meat cakes. He really pitied the donkey. Even the real body of Yuan Shen was beaten flat.
The quiet night, gradually deep, quiet.
Ye Chen in the bamboo forest, holding his hand, goes around the stone bed. The bullshit return to the bullshit. There are still serious things to do, such as how to find the origin of the demons.
He is watching, and the two great lords of the underworld are also watching.
For this reason, the two supreme masters constantly switch the screen, check the major areas, and want to find out the hidden demons. It is strange that so many people bear the origin of the demons.
However, two people looked for a circle, have no clue.
In this regard, both of them have changed their looks. If they can''t find it, it doesn''t mean that there is no such thing. Just because they are separated from each other, Rao is the supreme level, and it is difficult to break all the illusions. Zhuxian sword is a good example. Even they can''t find any trace.
The night passed quietly, and in the twinkling of an eye the dawn.
In the morning, the sun is warm, and ye Chen, who meditates for a night, sits on the stone in boredom, buries his head and droops his eyes. He thinks many ways to peep at him, but it is still fruitless.
This is three days.
During the three days, the bamboo grove was quiet, but Bei Sheng didn''t come back. Maybe he was still angry. As for Xichen, there was still no news. Ye Chen was so impatient.
It was not until the fourth day and night that ye Chen got up and brushed his hands to offer sacrifices to the furnace.
Obviously, it''s time to make alchemy. God knows how long we have to wait. When we''re idle, we can''t waste our precious time. Besides, we may not be refining alchemy for a long time.
When the fire of immortals is on fire, one by one, with orderly input, ye Chen doesn''t need to control the fire. He only uses his mind to control the movement. His alchemy has reached the peak.
"I say, there are many treasures of the Jiuli nationality." Qi Wang is also there. He pokes a donkey''s head and looks around. He has a pair of donkey''s eyes. He has the talent of searching for treasure. He has already pushed Ye Chen more than once to steal treasure and then run away.
Ye Chenzhi had never heard of it. He only concentrated on refining alchemy. The Jiuli people inherited from the time of the great famine. No one believed them. Let alone the king Qi, he could see them clearly. However, no one could take them. In other people''s territory, it was better to be honest.The king of Qi didn''t think so, and walked away.
After a while, he heard the roar, followed by the scream of the king Qi. He went to steal people''s treasures. He was caught. He didn''t say what he had stolen, and was beaten up. When he came back to the mountain, the donkey''s head was hit sideways, not blowing. He walked sideways.
This time, he was quite honest. He was lying on his stomach and watching Ye Chen''s Alchemy.
Late at night, there is Dan, the genuine eight grain gold elixir, but also attracted Dan Lei, in the vast night sky, outlined a vision of Dan, is very gorgeous.
"Alchemist?" Many Jiuli people were awakened, and they all looked up.
"What is the origin of the people the princess brought back?"
"Eight patterns are the golden elixir of life." The old alchemists of Jiuli nationality stroked their beards in a meaningful way, and their words were full of deep meaning, "there are really few who can refine this pill."
This is a great truth. A calamity in response to the frenzy led to the death of alchemists at the peak of the heavens. Indeed, there are few who are still alive.
In the middle of the night, many Jiuli people gathered.
At a glance, the shadow of the people was black, but they did not dare to go to the mountain. For fear of disturbing Ye Chen''s Alchemy, there were only a few old saints at the top of the mountain who secretly touched and hid into nothingness. Most of Ye Chen''s Alchemy masters were nine Li people''s alchemists. They were shocked to see ye Chen''s Alchemy attainments.
"It''s so easy to refine the eight grain pill. This son''s talent is really terrible."
"It''s a pity that we can''t see the honor through the secret method."
"It doesn''t matter? With this strength, most of them are the sacred bodies of the ancient wasteland and the elites of the heavenly gates. " The highest generation alchemist, in meditation, gave the answer.
Several people did not leave, all hiding in nothingness, quietly peeking.
Ye Chen doesn''t speak or speak. He only makes alchemy at ease. He has been aware of the hidden people for a long time. If you look at it, you can see it. If you don''t disturb him, you can do it.
It was a very rough night.
There are many miracles on the mountain peak. There are many pills coming out of the furnace. All of them are the best among the best. The old alchemists can''t help but sigh. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. The alchemy of Dansheng has won the heaven.
In the next few days, ye Chen did not stop refining alchemy.
However, after nine days of waiting, the pills could not be refined for more than 100 heats. However, ye Chen strongly suspected that the son of noodles should be robbed.
On the tenth day, Bei Sheng came again. This time, she was witty and covered her body with fairy light in advance. After she came up, Qi Wang''s husband had a bad luck and was left behind the mountain.
"Save face and don''t fight when you meet." Ye Chen coughed and threw a fairy grass into the furnace. Otherwise, he could say that he was a Dansheng. Refining this Dan can also make time for chatting.
The North Saint gave a sound of disapproval.
"To be honest, where has the son of plane gone?" Ye Chen cast a glance at the North saint, always feel that this Niang son, has the secret to hide from him, must be about Xi Chen.
"I don''t know." The North sage sat down and said slowly, "the sage was also in my family that day. He and he were chasing a ray of colorful fairy light. They were quite in a hurry."
Ye Chenwen''s eyes narrowed slightly when he heard of it. From the words of Beisheng, it''s not difficult to guess that the colorful immortal light is the damned sword for killing immortals. Otherwise, he would not be so eager.
For a moment, ye Chen''s face was a little ugly. What was hard to hide in his eyes was his sadness. There was always a premonition that it was too strange to kill the immortal sword. Once it appeared, there would be a conspiracy. He even suspected that the killing of the immortal sword was intended to lead away Xichen and the saint.
"What''s on your mind." Bei Sheng looks at Ye Chen tentatively.
"What is the origin of the Holy One in your mouth." Ye Chen Dao.
"I have heard from my third uncle that it is not a person of this era, and the inheritance is quite mysterious." Beisheng light language, said a secret, "it is said that he once led to the emperor''s robbery. However, he missed a trace of fortune, and was nearly buried in the destruction of the robbery, and was not destined to be the supreme emperor. In this case, he should be the same kind of person and the same kind of adverse heaven as his imperial concubine."
Ye Chen listens to pick eyebrow, in the heart cannot help but sigh.
It is true that all the people who participated in the fight against the emperor on that day were not ordinary people. A goddess of Kunlun, the guardian God of Tianmen, had lived a second life; an immortal general was the most powerful one to attack under the emperor''s throne; one emperor was the peerless queen of great Chu; the son of a throne could wear a shuttle in all fields at will, and even the heaven emperor array could break through.
The saint is more urine, almost emperor, absolutely ruthless.
"There is no need to worry. The two elders have fought against the emperor, and there will be no mistakes." The North Saint laughs a way, seem to see the melancholy color in Ye Chen Mou, "wait here at ease is good."
Ye Chen laughs and doesn''t reply. Beisheng doesn''t know how terrible it is to kill the immortal sword. However, he knows very clearly that, without saying anything else, he just says that the holy body is the same. How many times the holy body is buried in its hands. It''s so mysterious and powerful that it''s not impossible to pit Xichen and Shengzun.
The bamboo grove fell into tranquility again because of his silence.
I don''t know when, just heard Ye Chen''s rebuke, and then came out the eight grain Dan, which attracted a gorgeous vision. The people of the nine Li nationality who looked at it, with a face of muddle, became Chinese cabbage?
Ye Chen wiped his sweat and did not continue to refine pills. He did not stop for many days. He could not bear and consume the magnificent Qi and blood of the holy body. Refining alchemy is a technical work, which takes a lot of brain power."Here, quench your thirst." The North sage got up and handed a pot of jade dew.
"You can''t ask me for anything like this." Ye Chen looks at Beisheng with a smile.
"It''s not a big deal. I just want to borrow Dansheng''s hand to help me refine a pill."
"if you want to find Dansheng to refine pills, you have to pay a commission. You can''t afford it." Ye Chen stretched out and grabbed a handful of pills at will. It was like eating sugar beans.
"I''m so familiar. Do you want more money?" Beisheng has no good airway.
"If you don''t give money, you can give it to others, such as secret scrolls and magic weapons. If you don''t have them, send a beautiful woman. I''m a good talker and never picky about food."
"Well, look at me. Can I get into your eyes?" The North Saint said, I do not know where to carry a broken sword, to the sword body ha breath, but also with the sleeve wipe.
"Well, what pill are you going to refine?" Ye Chen coughs, the tenth emperor of the great Chu state. He has no sign. He can''t do it without counseling! The broken sword is not an ordinary sword. Although it looks ugly, it is an imperial instrument. To be exact, it is a broken imperial instrument. Diwei is slowly recovering. If you meet him, you can beat him into a fool.
"That''s about it." With a smile, the North sage handed out his storage bag.
Facts have proved that when dealing with Ye Chen, you can''t talk well. If you can, try not to yell. If you can''t have a pleasant chat, you can only carry emperor soldiers.
Ye Chen turned his mouth and took over the storage bag. There are thousands of kinds of alchemy materials in it. There are so many kinds of fairy grass, which are very precious and valuable.
"BaWen Yangyan pill?" Ye Chen touched his chin and knew something about this kind of pills. As the name suggests, the elixir of youth is the favorite of women.
"Well, it can''t be tempered." The eyes of the North saint are shining.
Ye Chen did not speak, only stretched out his hand.
"A few meanings." Beisheng Dai Mei is slightly selected.
"What do you mean, Dan Fang?" Ye Chen exclaimed.
"No
"I..." Ye Chen didn''t come up at one breath, almost choked by saliva. He didn''t have any pills. What kind of pills did you refine? Do you really think I''m the sage of Dan, omnipotent?