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   "I refined three pieces this time, which is still the old rule."

  Huo everyone smiled lightly, and the figure had already come to the pool. He tore off the white pill robe and his burly body was covered with pill patterns. At this time, the surface of the pool water was transpired with a glow, and there was even more mist-like water vapor.

  The two beautiful female nuns also acted in the same way, except that they were wearing thin tulle clothes that were tightly fitted, and they were by Huo\'s side, one on the left and the other on the right.

Ding.

  Boom.

   Soon there was string and bamboo orchestral music playing in the hut.

  In this elegant voice.

  The three of them danced and played together, like cranes flying together, or like a male and a female running with rabbits, drawing a beautiful picture above the steaming pool.

   It\'s time for a cup of tea.

Shen Ping appreciates this kind of beautiful dance technique, it is both elegant and full of natural atmosphere, but he is a little weird in his heart, he never thought that Mr. Huo still has such a habit, and he can become a master with this kind of dance on the Dao of alchemy. Free and easy is also reasonable.

"good!"

   "Master Huo\'s dancing skills are getting more and more exquisite!"

   "Yeah, it can be called perfect!"

   "I think in a few years, everyone Huo can be called a master in this dance!"

   Shopkeeper Qu and many other Foundation Establishment cultivators clapped their hands and praised.

It\'s just that Shen Ping noticed that their eyes were staring closely as if they wanted to write down the dance moves. The monks who established the foundation had a strong sense of consciousness and never forgot, but those rays of light hindered them, especially the diffuse mist that made the dance moves appear and disappear from time to time. Hard to see.

   Not long.

  The music disappears.

  Everyone Huo landed on the surface of the pool, stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Which one of you friends will come first?"

   "Try it first!"

   Shopkeeper Qu walked out directly, and none of the other monks competed with him.

   After a while.

   Shopkeeper Qu imitated everyone\'s dancing skills, and they were quite similar.

   Sitting cross-legged on the futon, this alchemy master showed satisfaction on his face, "Fellow Daoist Qu is becoming more and more proficient in this skill."

  Then other monks also stepped forward to try one by one.

   Neither Shen Ping nor the new guest Zhen Keqing moved, and everyone Huo didn\'t care.

   Until the beginning of Haishi.

  The ownership of Xueshen Yuludan has been settled.

   And shopkeeper Qu got one without accident.

  Leave the courtyard.

  After saying goodbye to each other.

  Shen Ping followed shopkeeper Qu and left Beiquan Lane.

   "Master Huo\'s hobbies are really different!"

   Zhen Keqing said with emotion.

   Shopkeeper Qu smiled, "It is because of this pursuit of skills that one can achieve such accomplishments in elixir. Master Shen Fu should be clearer than me in this regard."

  Shen Ping hurriedly said, "The skills are only familiar, but Huo\'s concentration is stronger than my subordinates."

   Shopkeeper Qu nodded, and said casually, "If Master Shen Fushi wants to visit in the future, you can come directly, and I will notify you at that time."

   "Thank you, Senior Qu."

   It is not difficult for Shen Ping to appreciate this kind of dance, and it is worthwhile to buy Xuezhi pills easily, so he asked, "I wonder how long this master Huo has been refining this kind of elixir?"

   "It can be refined in two months, or in one month."

"Master Shen Fu, you don\'t need the Snow Ginseng Rain Dew Pill now. After the foundation is established, you will know that this pill is infinitely mysterious, and it has an auxiliary effect on the cultivation of the foundation-building monks. This is also the uniqueness of Master Huo\'s alchemy. "

   "Maybe I can try one or two in dancing in the future."

  Farewell to Shopkeeper Qu.

   Shen Ping shook his head dumbly and smiled, he was not even half interested in dancing.

  Go back to Huiquan Lane courtyard.

  The wives and concubines are all admiring the moonlight in the courtyard.

   "Husband!"

  Wang Yun trotted forward to meet Shen Ping and hugged her.

  Bai Yuying also came over, sniffed her nose, and said with a smile, "My husband smells so good, and smells like a woman, so he must be going to Miaoxian Tower!"

  Miaoxian Tower is very famous in Qingyang City. The female cultivators in it are both talented and innocent, which is much better than Tianyin Pavilion in Yunshanfang.

  Shen Ping skillfully pinched Bai Yuying\'s face, "Don\'t blame Yinger for her husband, she just visited a alchemist."

  Wang Yun said, "Husband hasn\'t eaten yet, I\'ll do it."

   Not for a while.

   A table full of delicacies in all colors, flavors and tastes is placed in the hall.

   After sitting down.

  The wives and concubines sat down one after another.

  Looking at this happy scene, Shen Ping suddenly said with emotion, "It\'s good to have you."

   Regardless of poverty, regardless of wealth.

   On the road to immortality, there is this companionship.

   At least at this moment.

   He satisfies...

"Have a meal!"

  Crystal lights shine through the hall and reflect a touch of warmth in the small courtyard, and there are even more laughter under the moonlight.

  …

  Under the same night sky.

  Yunshan Fang.

   Dead silence.

There is no light in the houses in the alleys, and the blood color shrouded in more and more alluring, and this once bustling and bustling city of monks, now seems to be nothing but an empty shell, and the casual cultivators who are still here are desperate every day They didn\'t dare to venture into the Hundred Thousand Mountains like other casual cultivators, they could only hide in their houses and wait for the arrival of life and death.

  All kinds of monsters in Shiwan Dashan were affected by the **** array and became restless.

  Wow.

   At this time.

  The pale robed figure hovered in the air.

  The **** tome suddenly floated out of his sleeve robe.

  嗡~

  The **** array suddenly flickered wildly, and the bursts of **** energy spread rapidly like ripples. From Yunshanfang, Chenjiafang City, Yunshan Swamp to Shiwanda Mountain, all the **** colors seemed to come alive, wanting to swallow everything.

   Deep in the cave of the ruins of the ancestor of the blood crocodile.

  Chunmanyuan Yuanying cultivator raised his head and seemed to be feeling, "How long does this old guy think he can endure... Now that the **** array is fully activated, we should go too!"

  All the monks of Chunmanyuan behind him, including Matchmaker Zeng, all breathed a sigh of relief under the mask. They are very worried these days.

   Now I can finally leave this ghostly place!

  Chick.

  A token suddenly appeared in the palm of this Nascent Soul cultivator.

   Token glows orange.

   With the infusion of majestic mana.

  The orange light of the token suddenly bloomed, and a monstrous breath of power rushed straight into the sky with the orange light.

  Gray hair is gone.

  The elder Jinyang Zong Taishang, whose eyes were full of indifference, looked into the depths of Yunshan Swamp, "These mice in Chunmanyuan, do you really think that I can do nothing to you!"

   Between voices.

  The blood-colored palm prints condensed in an instant, and slapped towards the position of the orange beam of light.

  Boom!

  The power of the psychic ancient treasure slammed into the beam of light, but the orange beam of light was not affected at all, and many figures appeared in the beam of light.

"Hahaha, Jinyang old man, don\'t think that you can be unscrupulous because of the psychic ancient treasure of the ancestor of the blood crocodile. I will have a period of time in Chunmanyuan... By the way, I almost forgot to tell you something. The ancestor of the blood crocodile provoked you Abandoned the Buddhist sect of Xizong!"

"Good luck!"

  The sound came out, and the orange beam of light passed through the blood-colored formation and disappeared into the sky.

  The face of the Elder Jinyang Zong Taishang was gloomy and terrifying in an instant.

   It seems to have sensed something.

  He glanced sideways to the west.

  I saw a little bit of gold slowly blooming at the end of the **** darkness.

   Immediately after.

  The sound of the wooden fish sounded from all directions in his ears, and a large number of chanting sounds gathered, mixed with the sounds of Buddha and Buddha, and it became louder and louder.

   Bang!

  The whole **** array trembled violently.

  The coquettish Bloody who came back to life unexpectedly shrank rapidly as if she had encountered a natural enemy.

   And at this time.

  The golden color of the western sky gradually condenses into a Buddha statue.

   "My Buddha is merciful..."

  The eyes of the Elder Jinyang Zong Taishang looked crazy, "Damn Chunmanyuan!"

this moment.

  He turned around without hesitation, turned into blood and disappeared.