Chapter 1813: Ink City
? It's really an ordinary alchemy formula. With Qin Shuang's alchemy realm, he did not fail, and refined a batch of pure panacea. It's just that although this elixir formula is common, there are few successful elixirs. Usually a batch of pills, if the success rate is 100%, there will be thirty-six pills. However, even if the Jingling Pill has a 100% success rate, it can only produce nine pills. And Qin Shuang was refining nine pure panacea.
Qin Shuang simply refined twelve drops of spiritual fruit liquid into pills, making a total of four batches of pills, thirty-six pills.
After refining the elixir, Qin Shuang simply began to refine other types of elixirs, and also tried to break through the realm of elixir masters. She is already the peak elixir master, and wants to retreat for a period of time in the Zhenyao Pagoda to break through to the realm of elixir master.
one year.
two years.
three years.
Qin Shuang spent five years in seclusion in the Zhenyao Pagoda, and finally broke through to the early stage of the elixir master. After the breakthrough, Qin Shuang did not end the retreat, but continued to refine alchemy. Of course, all the pills are refined at the master level. Three years later, Qin Shuang refined a large number of master-level elixir, stabilizing the realm at the initial stage of the elixir master, and increased the success rate to 100%.
After eight years of alchemy, every time she did alchemy, she had to exhaust her spiritual consciousness and energy, and Qin Shuang resumed breathing adjustment. In such eight years, although Qin Shuang didn't deliberately cultivate, her cultivation base has also climbed to the peak of the ninth floor of Daluo Jinxian.
"It's time to go out!"
Qin Shuang put away all the elixirs, got up and left the alchemy room, stood on the mountain peak and looked at the Zhenyao Tower, her expression was stunned, and then a sense of comfort came to her heart.
Where it comes into view, it is patchwork.
Mountains, river valleys, running water, jungles, plains, hills, grasslands, sea of flowers...
It gives people a very comfortable feeling, and the immortal power in the Zhenyao tower is very strong, with white mist floating.
"This is the real fairy house!"
Qin Shuang couldn't help sighing, and walked down the mountain. As soon as Qin Shuang appeared, Qi Ling Zhen Yao felt it, and soon appeared in front of Qin Shuang, saluting:
"Meet the master!"
"You did a great job!" Qin Shuang praised.
"It's my job.
"The town demon said respectfully.
"Zhen Lao, I'm going to take a bath, you go to catch a fragrant beast and stew it for me, and then go to the sea to catch a big mouth fish and stew it for me, and cook some rice for me."
"yes!"
After taking a bath and changing into dry clothes, Qin Shuang followed Zhen Yao to a palace. At some point, Zhen Yao had already built a palace for Qin Shuang. Entering the palace, Qin Shuang nodded frequently and said:
"It's really beautiful!"
"Thank you, Master, for your compliment, Master, please!"
Qin Shuang followed Zhen Yao into the restaurant, and Zhen Yao began to serve dishes, fragrant animal meat, big mouth fish, rich corn rice, and monkey wine.
Qin Shuang eats two dishes, one meal, and a pot of wine, and then closes her eyes and feels that her aptitude and talent are slowly improving in all aspects. Although there is only a tiny trace, Qin Shuang knows that little adds up. Gather sand into a tower.
"It's time to leave the customs. The demon tower has been suppressed for eight years, and the outside world has only been in less than three days."
The big river roared, but the river bank was silent, only a dozen monsters were drinking water by the water.
"Wow..."
Suddenly, the dozen or so monsters raised their heads. Then I saw the river water parting from the middle, and a figure came out from the water. Sweeping his gaze towards them, he was as sharp as a blade, and then stretched out two fingers to cut, and the dozen or so monsters were cut in half, and the flaming figure walked in the air, and his figure disappeared behind the river. superior.
This person is Qin Shuang who came out of seclusion, with his toes pointing on a leaf, looking up at the sky, with a gloomy look on his face.
After eight years of retreat, the realm of alchemy has broken through to the realm of a master, and his cultivation has been raised to the peak of the ninth level of the Daluo Jinxian, but his state of mind and primordial spirit have not improved at all, and he is still stuck at the peak of the tenth level of the Nine Heavens Profound Immortal.
"take it easy!"
Qin Shuang exhaled lightly, and as soon as her figure floated, she landed on the ground, then stepped out, and her figure disappeared.
So close!
Although Qin Shuang did not fly in the void, but chose to walk on the ground, but she was also anxious to go to Mo City, so she flew away in the direction of Mo City all the way.
a month later.
Qin Shuang stood in front of the city gate of Mo City, looking at the majestic Mo City, Qin Shuang finally relaxed a little from her nervousness all the way, but her face was full of exhaustion due to her continuous journey.
The gate of the city was wide open, and there was an endless stream of monks coming in and out. Every monk who walked out of the city gate was full of energy. This was a monk who was going out to hunt and kill the demon clan. And every monk who entered Mocheng had tiredness and excitement on his face, which was full of rewards.
Of course, there are also monks who are full of grief, that is, there are friends who died in the fight with the monster clan, and there are monks who are covered in blood, missing arms and legs.
It can be seen that the current battle situation has not become calm because of the retreat of the Yaozu's luck, but has become more intense. The Yaozu already knows that there are less than four months before the reinforcements of the Human Race will arrive, and they are in the final madness.
The battle between the human race, the monster race, the demon race, and the three races is heard on Mo Xing every day, and the whole Mo Xing has become a meat grinder. The whole sky of Mo Xing is filled with the smell of blood. was dyed red.
"This is the battle for the Great Dao!"
Qin Shuang's heart became heavy, and she walked towards the city gate along the flow of people. Looking up, above the city gate, there is a mirror inlaid there.
Mirror.
It can be seen that it is a fairy weapon of the human race, the demon race, or the demon race. Once non-human races pass through the city, the mirror of truth will sound an alarm.
Qin Shuang walked under the real body mirror and felt that she was being watched. She looked indifferent, knowing that this was the effect of the real body mirror. Following the flow of people into Mocheng, the noise rushed over.
Too many people.
And there is no such mental state as the human monk that Qin Shuang just entered Mo Xing and saw. At that time, every human monk had hesitation, fear, and even madness on their faces. However, there is hope on the faces of these people in Mexico City.
"It seems that the reinforcements of the human race are about to arrive and the luck of the monster race has shrunk, which greatly stimulated the spirit of the human race."
Qin Shuang looked up, and saw the Monster Slaying List towering in the sky from a distance.
Hundreds of millions of races and blood of hundreds of millions.
An inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood.
Since ancient times, heroes have been born as teenagers.
In an instant, Qin Shuang felt his blood boil.
Terran!
It is with this unyielding will that it can be passed down from ancient times to the present.
Qin Shuang couldn't help but straighten up a bit, and walked towards the central square. Mexico City is huge, and the central square is very far from the city gate. Qin Shuang was not in a hurry, and slowly walked along the crowd, watching the prosperity of Mocheng.
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Comrades who are going to participate in the annual meeting and donate rewards, I will thank you at the end of the chapter when I come back.
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