After a long time, Miao Langqing felt that the dragon's blood had been absorbed, and then he opened his eyes and found that it was already early the next morning. Morning birds were chirping outside the house, and the clear mountain air blew into the house, making him feel refreshed. Cheerful.
Miao Langqing looked around and found that he was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed in the house. The fire under the bed had been cold for a long time, and there was no one in the house.
He was about to get out of bed, but at this moment the door to the inner room rang. Tu Huan came out and glanced at him without saying a word.
Miao Langqing knew that although he had saved his two brothers, he had also received the treasures and skills of his entire family. It was common sense for Tu Huan not to like him, so he asked, "Where's Uncle Tu?"
Tu Huan pursed his lips, looked at Miao Langqing, and said in a somewhat unkind tone, "You don't know?"
Miao Langqing was a little ashamed. After he was awakened by the effect of the demon dragon's blood last night, he immediately performed the exercises and did not pay attention to the whereabouts of Tu Beicang.
Seeing the embarrassed look on Miao Langqing's face, Tu Huan sighed, "Dad, eldest brother and third brother set off last night!"
"Departed? Where did you go?"
"Of course it's the ice field!" Tu Huan said angrily. After saying that, he saw Miao Langqing get off the ground and walked out. He stopped Miao Langqing in front of him with one hand, "What are you doing?"
"Of course I'll go to the ice field to find them!"
"Dad told me before leaving that you can just go to Beixiao Mountain and find your cave to practice. You don't have to go to them!" Tu Huan snorted coldly.
"Let Uncle Tu put himself in danger, while I hide in the cave and take care of myself. Miao Langqing can't do this kind of thing!" Miao Langqing greeted Meng Ji, who was napping in the sun, and walked out of the house.
Meng Ji shook his big head and didn't understand why Miao Langqing left in such a hurry. He looked back at Tu Huan, who had a bad expression on his face. He let out a light scream and rushed back to the house. When he came back, he had a piece of meat in his mouth and walked quickly. Following Miao Langqing, he ran outside the hospital.
Miao Langqing turned around and glanced at Meng Ji, speechless for a while, "Jiuyou Ice Soul? Cruel? I think you are a complete glutton!"
Meng Ji didn't take it seriously, as if he hadn't heard it, and he hummed twice, drool dripping from his mouth, but he couldn't bear to put down the meat in his mouth.
Before Miao Langqing left the village, he heard footsteps behind him. He turned around and saw Tu Huan rushing out with his baggage at some point.
When Miao Langqing saw that what Tu Huan was carrying was the same baggage he had carried before, he realized that he was walking in a hurry and had forgotten to bring the baggage, so he stopped.
Tu Huan came closer, bit his lip, stuffed the bundle into Miao Langqing's arms, then took off a wine bottle as big as the bundle hanging from his waist and stuffed it over, saying coldly, "Take it!"
Miao Langqing wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it. While hesitating, Tu Huan turned around and ran towards the village.
This girl is just like me, a cold-faced and straightforward person.
Miao Langqing weighed the wine flask in his hand, which was quite heavy. He opened the stopper, and a clear smell of wine rushed straight to the sky. He took a sip, and it felt like he had drank a mouthful of fire, and his whole body warmed up.
Miao Langqing has now entered the realm of refining the gods. According to a rough estimate, he should be in the realm of the great perfection of mortal immortals. He is no longer afraid of the severe cold. Although it is early spring, the ice field must still be a scene of ice and snow. With this pot of wine next to him, It is not necessary to consume the true energy to resist the cold, and it is good to save some physical strength.
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One hundred miles northwest of Beixiao Mountain is the Beast Fighting City.
Both are the capital cities of the same world. Compared with Jiuzhou City, the capital of the human world, the scale of Beast Fighting City is worlds apart. Jiuzhou City has a population of close to two million and covers an area of more than a hundred miles. There are constant comings and goings of merchants and constant crowds of people in the streets and alleys. , compared with the Beast Fighting City, it looks a little bleak, with a total population of only more than 300,000.
But this is the era when the demon clan's population is at its peak in more than a thousand years.
The Immortal Emperor's Palace is located in the center of the entire city. It is composed of more than ten high and low buildings made of huge stones that are tens of meters high.
The sun was setting in the west, and the lamps had not yet been turned on in the Immortal Emperor's Hall. Waves of cold spring breeze blew into the hall, causing conflicts for a while, then slowing down, and finally returning to silence.
His Highness, a lean man covered in fur, was kneeling there, motionless, like a sculpture. Not far in front of him, Demon Saint Mei Jiujin had a gloomy face. The setting sun fell on her delicate face, causing a faint halo.
"Smell first, can you see clearly?"
The man's body was shaken. He had followed the Immortal Emperor for more than a hundred years. For the first time, he heard a trace of panic that he tried to suppress from the mouth of the Immortal Emperor who had been unable to do anything to her for many years.
"I guarantee it with my life!" Lang Xianwen remembered what he had seen before, and his body shook involuntarily, "If, if it weren't for the quickness of his legs and feet, he would never have been able to see the Immortal Saint~"
Mei Jiujin waved her hand to stop Lang Xianwen from chattering, "Wait outside the hall!"
"Yes~" This man who had never had the slightest intention of retreating in the face of more than a hundred monsters found it extremely difficult to even stand up. After a few breaths, he supported the ground with his hands and stood up slowly. , turned around and walked out of the hall with staggering steps, looked up at the fiery red sunset, then took a deep breath and cursed in a low voice, "Lang Xianwen, you are such a wimp, you will probably die, you are so afraid! You can't make the old white bear laugh~"
But he was afraid of nothing. As soon as he came back to his senses, he saw a tall figure turning in the corridor in the distance, holding a mountain axe. Every step he took was like a huge stone hitting the ground.
Bang~, bang~
As soon as Lang Xianwen left, Mei Jiujin's tense nerves relaxed, and her whole figure seemed to be drained of all strength in an instant. After a while, she seemed to wake up from a dream, slowly turned around, and faced a tower over ten feet high in the shadow behind her. The statue slowly bowed down, "Immortal Ancestor, the children are in trouble. In order to preserve the immortal veins, I have to do this!"
After finishing speaking, Mei Jiujin stood up again and looked up at the stone statue in the shadow. His face was uncertain. After a long time, he took out a gilded document from his arms. The document was carefully folded with big red paper and inlaid with gold around it. Decorated with dragon and phoenix patterns, there was a big "囍" character in the middle. Mei Jiujin's face darkened, she sighed, and flew out of the palace like a purple figure.
Outside the palace gate, Lang Xianwen was chatting in a low voice with Old White Bear. A sudden sound pierced the air, startling the two of them. When they reacted, they found that their master's figure had disappeared into the distance.
"Skinny Monkey, what did you see? You are so scared. Why did the Immortal Emperor leave in such a hurry?" As soon as the master left, the old white bear stopped buzzing and said.
"How many times have I told you, I am a wolf! Not a monkey!" Lang Xianwen said bitterly as he poked the old white bear in the waist.
Old White Bear didn't hide, and said with a smile, "I'm not old either. Why don't you still call me Old White Bear? Let's talk about it." Then he came closer and said, "You should hurry up and say it, I'm so worried!"
"I'm not telling you why you, a white bear, like to inquire about things so much. You shouldn't know, so stop asking!"
"If you don't say pull me down, is that rare? I'll go play with the lady!"
Old White Bear raised his legs and was about to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Lang Xianwen, "Didn't you see that the Immortal Emperor went to Miss Ben? Just stay here and wait for the Immortal Emperor to come back and give you orders!"
Immortal Emperor Palace side hall, basement.
Several animal oil torches flickered on and off on the five-foot-square indoor wall, and a pile of dry firewood was burning brightly in the center. On one side of the room were several rows of stone shelves with a height of several feet, and the shelves were filled with books and the like. It seems that these books are quite old and are not made of ordinary paper, but animal skins.
Compared with the outside, the room was as warm as spring, but the smell of animal oil was a bit pungent.
There were two people sitting next to the fire. An old woman with a stooped back and wrinkles on her face. She looked eighty if not a hundred. There was also a girl sitting next to her. The girl had a pretty face and a pair of big and lively eyes. , eyes twitching.
Perhaps it was because the temperature in the room was too high. The girl's face was red and there were beads of sweat on her forehead. However, she seemed not to notice it. She held an old-style book in her arms and stared at the old man's hand in front of her. Actions.
After a cup of tea, the girl finally couldn't bear it anymore and said to the old man, "Grandma Fox, can you do it this time?"
A low and hoarse voice came from the old man's mouth, but no movement of his lips could be seen, "Yao'er, even if it works, it won't work. Although this Zhengyang Pill belongs to Yang, it can't deal with the cold and cold air on the ice sheet entering the body. It’s still a little bit worse, and if we want to eradicate it, I’m afraid only the Haoran Qi of the human race’s Confucian cultivators can give it a try!”
"Practice the Zhengyang Pill first and delay it for a while, then I'll beg my mother!" Tears flashed faintly in the girl's eyes, but she took a deep breath and forced it back.
"It's done!" After a while, a faint red smoke rose from a clay pot in front of Granny Fox.
The girl's face was filled with joy. She reached into the clay pot solemnly and pinched out a bright red elixir the size of a fingernail.
"Thank you Granny Fox~" the girl turned and ran away.
The girl ran all the way up from the basement to the top floor of the building, pushed open the stone door and rushed in, "Aunt Bai, the Zhengyang Pill is completed!"
The room was as big as the basement, and there were five or six fireplaces built into the walls. It was hotter here than in the basement.
As soon as the girl came in, beads of sweat oozed out on her forehead again, but as if she didn't notice it, she turned around, closed the stone door, and went straight to the largest fireplace in the room.
Lying there was a huge white leopard-like beast that was more than ten feet long. When the beast heard the girl's cry, it lifted up the sand slightly and opened its eyes. Those eyes were very strange. One of the eyes was red and the other yellow. , but at this time, the light in those eyes was a little dim.
The girl came to the giant beast, looked at its dull eyes, and felt a little sad. She stretched out her arms to hug the beast's huge head, and said in a trembling voice, "Aunt Bai, are you missing Xiaobai? It's all my fault!" After saying that, he finally couldn't help but sob softly.
The monster that the girl called Aunt Bai was an adult female Meng Ji. It weakly stuck out its tongue and licked the girl's face twice, making a moaning sound from its mouth.
After a moment, the girl put away her sad voice, straightened up, wiped the tears on her face, forced a smile, and raised the pill in her hand to Meng Ji, "Look, Zhengyang Pill!"
Just as he was about to put it into Meng Ji's mouth, the girl withdrew her hand, pinched the Zhengyang Pill, put it to her nose and smelled it. Finally, she put the pill to her mouth uneasily and licked it, and immediately frowned, " So spicy~”
After a while, the girl smiled and put the Zhengyang Pill to Meng Ji's mouth, "It should be effective. I feel my mouth is hot. Aunt Bai, please eat it quickly!"
Seeing Meng Ji sticking out his tongue to roll the elixir into his belly, the girl hugged Meng Ji's head with confidence and said warmly, "Aunt Bai, you don't have to worry about your health. Grandma Fox just said that the cold poison in your body is not incurable." To save me, the aura of the human race will do the trick. I will beg my mother soon, and she will definitely agree."
Seeing that Meng Ji had no reaction, the girl's face showed a look of sadness, "As for Xiao Bai, now that the weather is getting warmer, I will go find Uncle Lang. I think he should be back. Uncle Lang is good at tracking and will definitely find Xiao Bai!"
"Yao'er!" A gentle voice came from the door of the room.
The girl was stunned for a moment, then turned around with a happy face, "Mother!"
