Qiu Congchi's eyes passed through the ten dead waiters one by one, and each dead waiter unconsciously buried his head in his neck:
"Since no one comes forward voluntarily, we can only use the method of drawing lots."
The words fell.
Qiu Congchi waved his sleeve, and ten jade stones appeared in the air.
There seems to be a folded note embedded in the jade.
"Ten jade stones, two of them have a red line drawn on the paper. The person who draws the red line will take the magic pill. There is no order of priority. Just choose what you see."
Ten jade stones shine with bright green light. The green light has the effect of blocking spiritual consciousness and preventing prying eyes.
The ten Deadpools looked at each other warily.
Among them, Zang Liang, the dead servant in purple cannon, broke free from the obstruction of his family and stepped forward first. He glanced around among the ten jade stones and extracted the one closest to him as fast as lightning. His body trembled slightly and he exerted all his strength. I crushed the jade in my hand, debris flew into the air, and a piece of white paper floated in the air:
“No red bars!
"
Deadpool Zangliang's eyes flashed with a dazzling light.
The old mother behind him immediately rushed forward, and the mother and son hugged each other tightly.
With Zangliang proofing.
The Deadpool behind him seemed to have seen hope, and was afraid that the final choice would end up on the red line. Everyone rushed forward to fight for the jade. Only one Deadpool, who was tall and thick, with a sinewy face, sat cross-legged quietly. It was as if he was adjusting his breath and doing exercises. No matter how much his family urged him, he remained unmoved. This important matter of life and death seemed to have nothing to do with him. His behavior fell into Zang Liang's eyes and he sneered. .
Eight jade stones almost coincidentally fell into the hands of eight dead waiters.
Deadpool looked at each other.
Qi Shuashu's hands were slightly forceful.
Instantly.
Accompanied by the continuous sound of kacha kacha.
Pieces of paper floated in the air.
"Red... red bar..."
Both red-lined notes have appeared.
Even though the two dead waiters who were drawn were prepared, their faces showed no color at this moment. Their family members rushed forward and hugged each other tightly. Suppressed and wordless sobs sounded in Class A, accompanied by The cold wind makes people feel desolate.
Qiu Congchi also had a hint of sadness in his eyes.
However, he glanced at the demon sea below which was rolling more and more fiercely, and knew that he could not delay it any longer.
Immediately said:
"Zhang Qiu, Ni Qiu, don't worry, you two, your family members' biographies will be left in the warship. If only one of us among the ten thousand Jindan monks survives, he will be responsible for their future lives to the end. Time is running out. It’s time to take your medicine!”
As soon as these words came out.
The scene immediately burst into tears.
Deadpool Zhang Qiu and Ni Qiu felt much calmer after knowing their fate, and with Qiu Congchi's guarantee, they looked at their families reluctantly, and then reached out to take the pill bottle handed over by Qiu Congchi.
The elixir bottle is opened.
The red and enchanting Demon Transformation Pill fell into the palm of his hand, he raised his head and drank the pill in one gulp.
"boom"
The elixir fell into my stomach.
It's like a meteorite falling, setting off huge waves in the Dantian!
The arrogant medicinal power tore through the body.
blink.
Zhang Qiu and Ni Qiu turned into bloody men.
Qiu Congchi winked at Gan Youwei who was standing aside. The two of them quickly walked up behind Zhang Qiu and Ni Qiu, sitting cross-legged and meditating, with their hands on their backs. A steady stream of true energy was poured into each other's bodies to help them. Control the surge of medicinal power.
Otherwise.
Ni Qiu's figure continued to expand.
Sizzle!
Groups of blood arrows kept shooting out!
Take a closer look.
Ni Qiu's eyes were blurred, and it was obvious that he could not resist the violence of the Demon Transformation Pill.
Gan Youwei, who was behind him to unblock the medicine, had a flash of panic in his eyes, because at this time, the opponent's true energy was no longer under control, and was being torn apart by the medicine of the Demon Transformation Pill!
Danger!
Qian Youwei knows that the situation is over
Pull away immediately.
At the same time, the warship was activated, and a stream of yellow spiritual power fell on Ni Qiu. Ni Qiu's body expanded to a height of more than ten feet and was immediately thrown into the demonic sea below by the power of the formation. At this moment, only "boom" could be heard. "There was a bang.
Ni Qiu lost control of his mind and exploded to death.
A huge mushroom cloud is rising!
Everyone took a breath. Ni Qiu's daughter yelled for her father, cried and knelt in class A, covering her face and weeping. Her thin figure made people feel the sorrow of a dead fox. The other female figures of Deadpool stepped forward and silently Hold each other in his arms.
at the same time.
A terrifying spiritual pressure appeared in the warship.
Everyone turned around.
But Zhang Qiu, who had taken the magic pill, had a rosy face at this time. The spiritual pressure of the Yuanying monk was born from his body.
"Success!
"
Everyone was overjoyed.
Some people couldn't help laughing.
For a while.
There was joy and sorrow on the warship.
Qiu Congchi, who stood up from behind Zhang Qiu, had no joy in his eyes. The two Nascent Souls could only exert a quarter of the effectiveness of the Wuling Diagram. Now that there was only one Nascent Soul left, he was afraid that it would be hopeless to attack Tianmen.
He cast his gaze towards the cabin.
Right now.
A familiar fragrance came from the cabin.
Qiu Congchi's eyes lit up.
He ran towards the cabin, pushed open the door, and saw at a glance that the door to Fu Shiyi's secret room was open. Two pill bottles were placed in front of Fu Shiyi who was sitting cross-legged and meditating. Qiu Congchi suppressed the excitement in his heart and walked forward quickly. Seeing that Fu Shiyi's eyes were closed and he was still meditating, he did not disturb him.
Waited for a while.
When Fu Shiyi opened his eyes.
He couldn't wait to say: "Ruddy girl, thank you for your hard work! How many magic pills have been turned into pills!"
Qiu Congchi already knew this.
Because it was known from the previous conversation that the ruddy girl's alchemy skills were weaker than Qiu Chan's, so it was extremely rare for the other party to successfully refine it. He also asked one more question out of consideration for the other person's face.
Never thought about it.
Fu Shishi's words left him stunned on the spot.
Fu Shiyi's red lips parted slightly: "Fellow Taoist Qiu, you are lucky to have lived up to your destiny and got four pills."
Qiu Congchi shrank: "Four? Ruddy girl, you mean you have successfully refined four magic pills!"
A furnace full of magic elixirs only contains five elixirs.
The other party actually successfully refined four of them, and it was the first time he refined them. I am afraid that only a fifth-level alchemy master could achieve such a harvest!
Qiu Congchi is simply unbelievable!
When Fu Shixi opened the elixir bottle and found four red demon-transforming elixirs placed in front of him, he dared to believe it, and then his body trembled with excitement:
"Ruddy girl, you are a living Bodhisattva who has descended to earth. To be honest, the two demon-transforming pills refined by Miss Qiu Chan have been taken by others, but one person was unable to resist the erosion of the demonic energy and exploded to death. The four pills you have The elixir can be said to be our last life-saving medicine!"
"Ruddy girl, thank you for your hard work. With these four magic pills, we will definitely be able to fight a bloody path. You can have a good rest in the wing and leave the rest to us."
time is limited.
Qiu Congchi hurriedly took the magic pill and came out of the alchemy room.
After leaving the cabin, Gan Youwei immediately greeted him and asked impatiently: "How are you, Fellow Daoist Qiu? How many Chengdan are there?"
Qiu Congchi stretched out four fingers.
Gan Youwei took a deep breath, and Mrs. Tian Lin beside her was so excited that her face turned red.
