Chapter 6

Zhao Yuande got the elixir and didn't go home. He directly found an inn nearby and opened a room.

Then they began to use the method of eating path identification for these miraculous drugs one by one.

"Ziluogen is refreshing and slightly poisonous. It grows in... Low-level ingredients. It matches the recipe 'Zijin Fengmei soup', which slightly increases the cultivator's HP, ingredient list, Fengmei, ziluogen..."

"Black golden silkworm contains a small amount of wood attribute spiritual power..."

"Fog magic flower..."

Zhao Yuande has identified more than a dozen samples in succession, all of which are low-grade ingredients. Most of them have recipes to match. Unfortunately, none of them is what he needs now.

Gradually, he also grasped a little bit of law, and the spiritual medicine and material of any attribute matched with what kind of recipe.

After looking at the remaining seven or eight kinds of miraculous medicines and materials on the scene, he fixed his eyes on a miraculous medicine called manliteng and pinched his fingers full of hope.

"Manliteng has strong muscles and bones. It grows on the wild ancient cliff... Low-level ingredients. It matches the recipe 'manlidiwang soup', which slightly increases the strength of practitioners. There is a small chance to improve a small realm. The list of ingredients, manliteng, Diwang root, manxiangwei..."

"That's it! The wolf meat increased slightly last time, but this time it increased a little. I don't know how much it can rise?" Zhao Yuande had some expectations in his eyes. As for raising a small level, he didn't think at all. The probability was too small to be expected.

The last time he took "three yuan stewed wolf meat", the effect was more effective than the low-level elixir. Moreover, alchemy was not successful every time. Even if it was successful, there were lower, middle, upper and extreme. Even if it was the best elixir, there was erysipelas.

These problems do not exist in eating recipes. To sum up, they are simple, easy to learn, safe and reliable.

In the last life, he barely reached the realm of the holy pill master. The refined pill can not meet his realm of the divine emperor. In this life, he has been inherited. I'm afraid he really has to sing all the way and push the world!

However, the inheritance of eating Tao is too rebellious. Now I'm too weak. Don't be stared at by some strong people. Alchemy can become a cover for myself.

Zhao Yuande carefully analyzed the pros and cons, and gradually smiled at the corners of his mouth.

"The first task now is to buy those herbs and have a good meal!" Zhao Yuande walked out of the inn with great expectation.

Zhao Yuande twisted his chin and strolled in the bustling trading area, deliberately avoiding the Wantong chamber of Commerce.

Not far away, I saw a magnificent treasure building not far away.

"Zhenyang treasure house! This is the industry of Zhenyang sect. It mainly sells spirit tools. I'd better go to other places!" Zhao Yuande saw the name of the treasure house. He just wanted to turn around and leave, but saw several people coming not far away.

The first one is an old Taoist in Qingyi with a sword on his back. A wisp of long beard floats in the wind under his forehead. It looks like a fairy spirit, but there is no strong breath that a cultivator should have, just like an ordinary person!

Behind the Taoist priest was a young girl in yellow with a slim figure and a creamy skin. The girl had a beautiful face and clear eyes. People were still far away, and a strange fragrance floated over, which made people's mind clear.

The body has a strange fragrance! This woman's physique is absolutely extraordinary.

Behind the girl in yellow, there are seven or eight people in black with strong breath. These people in black have solemn expressions and don't squint. They guard around the girl in yellow carefully.

People in the whole street cast their eyes on the girl in yellow with incredible eyes.

Zhao Yuande was a little stunned when he looked at the girl. He remembered some things about the girl in his previous life and murmured, "it's her!! how did she come here?"

He subconsciously pinched his fingertips and pointed at the girl in yellow.

"Jiang Tianyue, the genius of the Jiang family, the blood sea god, the middle stage of fetal territory, the body of natural fragrance... Medium-level ingredients, matching the recipe 'natural fragrance and national color', can help people have an insight. The list of ingredients Jiang Tianyue's blood, Emperor peony, sea pearl... It is almost impossible to capture!"

"It can help people understand the Tao! No wonder that man took a fancy to this girl!" Zhao Yuande's face showed a surprised look, and then a nameless smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. He whispered, "if this recipe is spread, I'm afraid Jiang Tianyue will soon become a sweet cake in the eyes of some old monsters!"

"However, the old Taoist beside her doesn't know who he is. His position is still above Jiang Tianyue." he looked at the immortal Taoist curiously. He couldn't see his heel, so he had to pinch his fingers a little.

"??" a series of question marks appeared in front of him, which made him stunned. There were people who could not be identified?

When Zhao Yuande was full of questions, he suddenly felt a strong breath coming.

He saw the old man's eyes sweeping towards himself, and a cold killing intention locked himself.

Zhao yuandeton felt that the whole sky seemed to be dark, and infinite darkness came to the world. A terrible big hand was suspended on his head, and a slight change would directly slap it down.

However, other people around seemed unaware and still looked at the girl in yellow strangely.

Zhao Yuande immediately cried out. The old Taoist's cultivation is extremely powerful. At least he has reached the integration of yin and Yang. How can such people come to the small place of Tianhuo city?

"Boy, did you peep at the statue? Say, who ordered you?" Zhao Yuande suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and a dark shadow suddenly penetrated into Zhao Yuande's eyebrows. A black shadow appeared in his knowledge of the sea. The shadow was as high as a hundred feet, with a green face and tusks, like a terrible monster rushing out of the earth!

Seeing the evil shadow in the sea, he couldn't help feeling strange. The old Taoist who looked like a fairy was actually an evil practitioner who had practiced such evil magic skills. He really knew people, faces and hearts.

He sneered at himself. He came back from rebirth. His body was weak and his mana was small, but his spirit remained unchanged. Although he was seriously damaged, it was more than enough to deal with the evil shadow in front of him.

Since you want to hurt me, don't blame me for scaring you to death!

Zhao Yuande's spirit hidden deep in the sea was shocked violently. The whole time of Haydn's knowledge was shining, and endless divine Xia was all over the sky. A huge and unimaginable golden figure slowly emerged from the sea.

The golden figure sat cross legged, his eyes closed, holding the sky with one hand and pressing the ground with the other, as if a God was feeling the avenue of heaven and earth.

"You, who are you..." when the devil saw such a scene, he immediately screamed, his body narrowed sharply, turned into a black smoke and wanted to escape from the sea.

"Bold demons, dare to spy on my disciples and know the sea!" the golden figure opened his mouth, and a voice that shook the world resounded through. The endless divine Xia suddenly turned into a big hand to cover the sky and pinched the black smoke!

"Master, spare your life!" the shadow screamed and struggled desperately, but Shenxia's big hand stood still.

At this time, in the outside world, the immortal old Taoist body suddenly shook, and the whole person's face suddenly turned extremely white. He stopped motionless, with bean sized beads of sweat all over his face, and a pair of eyes flashing with panic.

"Elder, what's the matter with you? Elder?" Jiang Tianyue, walking behind, saw the Taoist priest's sudden expression. He didn't know what had happened and hurried to ask.

But no matter how she shouted, the other party didn't seem to hear it. At the end, her eyes protruded, as if she had been pinched by someone, and there was a strange sound of giggling in her throat.

All the people in black around looked at each other. What's the matter with this old immortal figure?

"Hum! Who are you? Why do you want to harm my disciple?" Zhao Yuande snorted coldly, and the flame suddenly soared in Shenxia's big hand. The dark shadow was burned by the flame and gave a scream of tearing the heart and splitting the Fu organs.

"Forgive me, master! I'm a Mohist, and I really don't know that this son is a master!" the shadow company asked for mercy. After such a short meeting, his volume was reduced by one-third.

"Mohist! Who are you?" Zhao Yuande thought of a strong Mohist.

In previous lives, the name of Mo Hongtian was hated by everyone. He colluded with foreign nationalities and plunged the whole world into deep water, so he didn't have a good impression of Mohism.

"Hongtian Laozu!" the shadow heard Mo Hongtian's name, and immediately lost his voice and exclaimed, with a trace of relief on his face. "Hongtian Laozu is the younger xuanzu. Since you know my Laozu, it's really the flood that washed the Dragon King Temple!"

"Go away!" Zhao Yuande loosened Shenxia's big hand and swept Mo Feng's spirit out of his sea of knowledge with a wave at will. He really can't install it anymore, otherwise a little spirit recovered these days will be exhausted again!

Thanks to the fact that Mo Feng has just entered the integration of yin and Yang, the spirit is not strong, otherwise it can't be suppressed.