Chapter 623: Nine-turning medicine

Name:The Alchemist God Author:Shi Luo Ye
After four years, the Mozu sent troops to attack the Imperial Steel Wall in the north of the Winter Frost City. However, under the magical power of the Magic Crystal Cannon, the magic crystal cannon was like a nightmare of the Mozu. They stopped, and they were suppressed by a large army of Wei Qiu in the province of Tongtianxing.

The winds of May winded the heat waves on the grasslands and slammed into the wilderness. A continuous steel retaining wall connected the things, and the main wall of the retaining wall was over. A group of generals wearing the Imperial High Armor’s armor faced the north and stared at the province of Tongtianxing. The direction.

For four years, Wei Qiu’s handsome face is like a wind-cream carved, resolute silhouette. There are a few confusions in his eyes. “This attack lasted for a month. I don’t know if the shallow wind will attack the steel next time. When is the wall, I don’t know how many times we can hold it, oh..."

Aside, Stuart still maintains a young look. He entered the sanctuary three years ago. His face is forever, and his palm rests on the hilt. He immediately said: "How many times the shallow wind attacks, we must How many times to resist, the empire is in the stage of recuperating, every province is in Putian, there is no extra force to add to us, we can only rely on ourselves."

"Yeah." Wei Xing beheaded, and suddenly asked: "How is the blood redness?"

"There is no news of the temple under the rain, the blood red is now a series of mountains and jungles for dozens of miles. Many hunters and medicinal farmers have entered the blood red, we can not keep it, so I only send a thousand people every month. The regiment changed the defense in the blood red."

"It can only be like this. I really hope that adults can wake up early." Wei Qiu swept a glimmer of light, saying: "I always feel that the shallow wind has been attacking and doing the same thing in the past year. He must be What are you planning to do? The shallow wind is sinister and tricky, and we must be more protective."

"Yes."

"Is there any news in Lanyan City?"

"There is no news. Every month's grain, equipment and so on are supplied to us on time. Weiguogong rest assured that His Royal Highness Qin Yan will personally supervise the grain, and there will be no mistakes." Situ Xue respectfully.

"That's good."

Wei Qiu looked back at the winter frost city standing in the distance, saying: "Winter Frost City is the core of Lingdong Province, and continues to strengthen the walls and fortifications of Winter Frost City. Once the steel retaining wall can't stop the Mozu We can only hold the winter frost city."

"Yes!"

The warm wind blew past, the cloaks of a row of gentian corps generals flew up, and the soldiers on the wall were full of swords. The gentian battalion has now expanded to 200,000 people, and the well-deserved empire first strong. When Lin Muyu first created the gentian camp, he never thought that the gentian camp would be so powerful.

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Lanyan City, Temple.

"The star picking refers to both offensive and defensive, one finger attack, one finger, starlight body, and enemy."

A crisp voice tells the meaning of picking stars in the hall of the temple's trial hall. It is Chu Yao, who is wearing the robes of the Pharmacy Master. Chu Yao is now thirty-three years old, but three years. Before the completion of the picking star refers to the seventh heaven, after entering the sanctuary, the beauty will last forever, still maintaining the appearance of the twenty-three or four-year-old boy.

A group of Venus instructors, silver star instructors and sparrers nodded, and seemed to understand Chu Yao's words.

On the side, the old Geyang trembled hand holding the scroll, smiled and said: "Come, come to Chu Yao, the deacon to see tea, Ayao, hard work, if you do not have it, I really do not know there are still in the temple. Who can get started."

Chu Yao smiled slightly: "Grandfather of Geyang is polite, and the medicine and the temple are originally one of the three divisions of the empire. Since the staff of the temple want to learn my star, then I am duty-bound, I am afraid that I will not teach. They will have a commitment to Grandpa Goyang."

"how could be……"

Ge Yang sighed and said: "Since the Xuanyuan Hongda deacon has soared four years ago, there is no more sanctuary-level powerhouse in the temple. Thanks to Ayao, you often come here to teach martial arts. Otherwise, I am afraid that the temple will decline day by day, oh... Unfortunately, Ah Yu’s kid still refuses to wake up, otherwise he will be more than enough to be a great deacon in this temple, and I will not have to sit with my old bone for the second time. The seat of the deacon, hehe..."

When I mentioned Lin Muyu, Chu Yao’s beautiful face immediately showed some sadness. “A rain will definitely wake up. I believe him... Perhaps, when Ah Yu wakes up, he will bring back the temple. The two of them... not so irresponsible, will not throw all the burdens to us."

"Oh, yes……"

Four years ago, in the blood redness, Qin Yin was killed by Tang Xiaoxuan. Xuanyuan Hong was the deacon of the temple but could not protect Qin Yin. For this reason, he was depressed for nearly half a year. Finally, Xuanyuan Hong quit the temple deacon. In his post, he flew into the heavens on a flashing night and stepped into the domain of the gods. As for another elder of the empire, Qu Chu has been missing for many years. No one knows where he went. There are rumors that Qu Chu’s practice in the mountains has soared. Some people say that the hunters have seen the Qu in the mountains. Traces, driving the cranes, and escaping from the fairy, as far as the argument is more reliable, it is not known, anyway, the wind continues, Qin Yan feels that these words are not very reliable, but Qu Chu was not a drunken person. No one can blame him.

Ge Yang hand held the scroll, and some looked at Chu Yao, and said: "Ayao..."

When he said something in general, he suddenly stopped talking.

Chu Yao stood on the teaching platform of the trial hall, condensed his fingers, and a star flashed among them. He couldn’t help but laugh: "Grandfather, you can talk about anything directly, and I am embarrassed with me."

Ge Yangdao: "You see, Grandpa is old, and an old bone will not move soon. It is better... I am going to the Highness of Qin Yan, please quit the position of the Great Deacon of the Temple. You are also the temple, the spirit. How about the Deacon of the Pharmaceutical Division?"

"Ah? This..." Chu Yao looked helpless and said: "I don't want to, I don't know how to do it. I have never had such a rule since ancient times. Grandpa Goyang, or else... If you really want me If you help you in the temple, I will serve as a deacon in the temple. How?"

"Good! Good!" Ge Yang looked happy: "This is all right. If you are in the temple, there will be no one to deceive me. There is no one in the temple. Youyao is one of the four geese of Lanyan. The younger sister has already cultivated the star to the highest level and is enough to serve the public."

Chu Yao can’t help but laugh: “It’s just that Grandpa Goyang is just guilty of this.”

"Yeah! I really hope that Ah Yu can return early, so I will return the position of the deacon to him, and I don't have to be relatives."

"Yeah, no one wants that kid to wake up early..."

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The **** red, dense jungle, at this time is a rain of early summer, the rain drops from the branches of the jungle, constantly infiltrating the soil once called the forbidden land.

"rustle……"

Above the foothills, a pile of hay and fallen leaves pushed away. In a very secret cave in the rock, a ragged young man opened the hole and slowly climbed up. The light outside was very glaring. He had been too long. I haven't seen the light, he stumbled out of the cave, and suddenly there seemed to be something stuck behind the hole in the rock.

A force, "squeaky", a long-skinned sword with a rusted sheath fell from the back, the scabbard lock ring of the star sword has rusted, and this young man is no doubt Lin Muyu, only However, Lin Muyu at this moment has completely ignorant of who he is, and there is a blank in his mind. Even the name of this sword is not known.

"so troublesome."

He picked up the star sword, carefully looked at the scabbard and the lines on the hilt, raised his hand and held the hilt, and suddenly pulled out, but the blade seemed to have been rusted, and it was still moving.

"It turned out to be just a piece of scrap iron." He frowned, still holding the long sword behind his body. At this time, there was a loud noise in his stomach, hungry. This hungry is four years, but he does not know. It’s gone.

There are wild fruits in the mountains. He jumped a few meters in a row. It was like a coffin on an apple tree. When he took an apple, he bit it down. It was sour, but it was not bad. He could eat it.

Soon after, the fruit tree fell under a pile of fruit cores, Lin Muyu ate a full half, resting his arms against the trunk for a while.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, there seems to be something in my mind that is responding. A piece of fire burns in the sea, and even sees a beautiful face. Who is she?

Lin Muyu didn't know who she was, but she knew she had to save her.

"Nine-turning medicines... nine-turn medicines..."

I don't know why, in his mind, it seems that someone is chanting this term. Then, he seems to think of some memory fragments. Yes, the medicines of the nine-turning medicine, Tianxincao, and Huixingcao are refined according to the ratio of ninety-one. The fairy medicine produced can turn back to the soul and save the dead!

"Tianxincao... Tianxincao..."

He didn't know who he was going to save, and he didn't know who he was, but he knew that if he found Tianxincao and refining the nine-turned medicine, he might find the answer he wanted!

Turned over and jumped from the tree. After a few landings, they fell in the jungle. Lin Muyu looked around and looked for the legendary Tianxincao, but Tianxincao was a 10-level potion. It was not easy to find it.

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When the heavy rain stopped, a new traveler ushered in the jungle. She was a girl with a bamboo in her hand. She had already worn the sandals and the toes were pierced by sharp rocks. Bleeding, but she can't take care of it. The little heart is filled with grandfather's serious injury. She must pick the stone grass that cures the bones.