Chapter 383

But she did not dare to say, Tianxiang list fifth, even can not say a like.

She knew that as long as she spoke, even the prince of the imperial capital would try his best to get her, but she didn't want, she didn't want that kind of cheap things, what she wanted was this kind of inseparable, life and death.

Song Tianxuan can be so good to the people he likes, and she can do so much... She can wait until song Tianxuan likes her

"If it were me, would you save me?" Crescent moon looks at Song Tianxuan and asks.

"Of course, is that what I'm doing now?" Song Tianxuan smiles heartily, and suddenly feels that crescent moon is very simple, just like a sister.

"Well, if there is an afterlife, I want to become a butterfly, so that I don't have to think so much and practice. It's good to be free every day." Crescent suddenly changed the front of the story, said his ideal“ And you? "

"Me? If there is an afterlife, I want to become a drop of rain, fall from the sky, experience sorrow, Cross Mountains and rivers, and join the ocean. " Song Tianxuan thought about it and thought of Yi Ziqi's artistic conception.

"Then I'll make a drop of water with you." The crescent moon blurted out.

Song Tianxuan turned his head and saw crescent moon's face. He suddenly felt very embarrassed and quickly turned away from the topic: "what's the next life? Don't you live well in this life? "

Crescent just smile, eyes suddenly turned out tears, mouth: "tonight's wind, good big."

They stayed until early in the morning, when the first ray of sunlight opened their eyes.

It was Nangong Xiaotian and his wife who came.

Two hundred treasure bags were thrown into song Tianxuan's hands, but they were tired. It was obvious that some of the herbs were not so easy to get.

"When does it start?" Nangong Xiaotian gasped and asked.

Rao's cultivation has reached his level, but yipinge and yaozongye are not soft eaters.

"Tomorrow night." Song Tianxuan finished, flashed to the room: "I hope these two days, I can finish all the preparations at ease."

Nangong Xiaotian nodded and waved his big hand to cover the whole three-story attic.

"Who is he? Maybe he is Maoshan... "Nangong Xiaotian doubted.

In addition to Maoshan, he really can't think of any other kind of skill that can be used for spiritual and magical recuperation. However, after Maoshan experienced the disaster of blood clan, he completely banned the spiritual and magical recuperation.

After that, although some of them were gifted and intelligent, they were killed in the cradle. They had never heard of anyone... Was it really that pulse

Nangong Xiaotian was shocked. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was wrong. Ten thousand years ago, when he rebelled against Maoshan, the thirty-six peak leaders could not stay. What kind of existence was that?

I'm afraid even the present demon king can't reach that level.

If he is still alive now, I'm afraid he has already made a real fairyland between heaven and earth. No, it's impossible. How can he still live together with the thirty-six peaks? Even if he ran away, he was seriously injured and could not return to the previous state... "Boom..." a fire roared out of the pavilion.

Nangong Yueya looks at the attic with incredible eyes and feels the existence of song Tianxuan.

"He is... Dan Shi..."

"Double cultivation of spirit and devil... And master Dan... Who is he..."

Nangong family has been on this continent for at least two thousand years, but they have never heard of such existence.

Even Tianji pavilion has never heard of

"From today on, this song Tianxuan is the elder of my Nangong family. If you don't agree, just go away..." Nangong Xiaotian throws such a sentence.

Three hundred years of Baihua juice, one hundred years of Chenyuan, two hundred years of Ganoderma lucidum, and Lingquan... Song Tianxuan divided the two kinds of pills into three parts. Although the level of Feisi pill was not high, it was extremely difficult to refine.

He is now the master of Sanpin Xuandan, but he still doesn't dare to be careless in front of this special cauldron.

After three hours, the first batch of feign death pills came out, failed... What's wrong? Song Tianxuan took the burnt black pill, feigning death pill, and used the dead Qi in the pill to cover the vitality, thus giving people a phenomenon of feigning death. The more dead Qi, the more able to hide the vitality.

Song Tianxuan realized that the reason why this kind of pill is low in quality is that it is difficult to refine it. The difficulty lies in the dead Qi in the drug guidance.

It is extremely difficult to directly modulate the dead Qi with drugs.

"That's it..."

Song Tianxuan threw the second prescription directly into the cauldron.

With a wave of his right hand, a breath of death flew out of the elixir and poured into the cauldron.

Song Tianxuan carefully controlled the fire and made it a success this time.

"Boom..." three hours later, song Tianxuan took the semi-finished product and sighed. The withdrawal of the dead air in his body obviously had a certain impact on him.

Without hesitation, song Tianxuan threw in the last piece of medicinal materials while his hands were hot.

Another breath of death was drawn out by song Tianxuan and put into the cauldron furnace.

Three hours later, a complete suspended animation pill was finally made... Song Tianxuan has not yet reached the metaphysical realm. The imperial Qi in his body depends on absorbing the external imperial Qi. If he reaches the metaphysical realm, he can produce his own mysterious Qi. There is the difference between heaven and earth, and the two Qi of life and death can also form by himself.

Sit cross legged and begin to recover the spirit and Qi consumed.

Four hours later, the consumption of dead Qi just recovered as before, and the black and white on the elixir just balanced.

Song Tianxuan took a long breath and threw the second kind of pill into it... This time, he refined the antidote of Acacia, Baiyou pill.

Baiyou pill belongs to xuanjie second grade elixir, which was also refined for the first time by song Tianxuan. As time flies, another day goes by, Nangong Xiaotian three people have been waiting outside the door, feeling the fluctuation of Royal Qi in the room.

"Two days, I don't know if it's successful, if..."

"No, he will be able to... I don't want to die. There are many things I haven't done, many people haven't seen, and many beautiful sceneries haven't seen. How can I die?" Crescent road.

Nangong Xiaotian and his wife were stunned, but they put down a little bit in their heart. It's good for Yueya to think like this... "Zhiya..." the door opened.

Song Tianxuan came out slowly with a tired body.

Holding two pills in his hand: "feigning death pill, take it at midnight today. The news depends on the elder. This is Baiyou pill. What you see today, I hope you will stay here and not take it to other places."

Nangong Xiaotian nodded: "don't worry about that. We haven't seen anything today. Besides, you are the elder of Nangong family now, so we won't betray you at all."