Just like when she thought Yan Chixia's name was good, Su Qing thought Xu Fu's name was good too. But whether it is a blessing or a curse depends on looking back a few years later.
Su Qing returned to Penglai.
The branches and leaves of the fairy apricots are swaying, and the small streams are gurgling. The scholar was reading under the tree, and the little snake hid in the grass. The bluebird quietly stayed in its nest, and the crane raised its neck and sang from time to time.
"It's better to be at home."
Standing on the top of the clouds overlooking the entire island, Su Qing felt a rare sense of nostalgia.
When I went out before, I basically didn’t feel anything. But this time it was different, it felt quite comfortable to go home.
It's not a hand-to-hand injury, but a simple feeling.
Although Qingzhou came into contact with the human world, he stayed away from it all the time. Qianzhou enters the world in the form of an immortal, and truly immerses himself in it by car and on foot. In order to break the barrier and suppress the continent, seven traces were left.
Going from spectator to builder is not the same thing at all in the senses.
In addition, the Qianzhou rivers and lakes are very aura, and wherever you go there are swords, swords, and shadows filled with violence, which makes Su Qing, who likes peace and quiet, somewhat unhappy.
More importantly, he met Jinwu Cannian.
That thing itself doesn't mean anything, even the battle over fate is not important. The key is that the existence of Jinwu's residual memories evokes the past that he doesn't want to recall.
On the surface, it always seems calm and relaxed, but in fact, there are some things that I haven't let go of.
Becoming an immortal only happens in an instant. Before that, you were just a mortal. Although he has the memory of ancient times and the mentality of an immortal, there is always a trace of unknown ties in his heart.
When I walked in the world on Qianzhou, I left seven traces of immortals. While suppressing Zhou Tu Dalu, it also made Su Qing truly understand himself.
Cutting away the remaining thoughts of the Golden Crow means cutting away the past.
What happened to Jinwu Cannian a thousand years ago is still a mystery. But no matter what the answer is, Su Qing will not hesitate anymore.
Immortals come to fight, demons come to suppress. No matter who my opponent is, I am the immortal of this world.
Su Qing lowered the clouds and landed in the courtyard on the top of the mountain.
The crowns of the two apricot trees have been intertwined, and the leaves rustle as if in greeting. The scholar is holding the book, as motionless as a sculpture.
Su Qing took out the Golden Crow Feather, and then took out the Shanzhai Qiankun Ding.
The bird's egg in his arms shook slightly, as if he noticed something and was about to move.
There was nothing special about this kind of bird egg in ancient times, and there is nothing mysterious about it now. But the feathers contained the true fire of the sun, which stimulated the deep bloodline of the holy beast.
The egg shook more and more violently, and seemed to fly out on its own.
"He seems to be a rather impatient guy, but now is not the time."
Su Qing cast a small calming spell, and the bird's egg gradually became quiet.
The Golden Crow Feather contains the true fire of the sun, but its owner has already died. Coupled with the residual desire to use Qianzhou to extend his life, it was contaminated with a lot of death energy and impurities.
Although it can be used to induce real fire, it is difficult to say what will be hatched. Su Qing was not willing to create a monster that was close to the Golden Crow's remnant just for a moment of laziness.
What can awaken the Suzaku bloodline must be the pure true fire of the sun.
"It's not too difficult to remove impurities of dead energy. The key is not to waste what is removed."
When he was still in Qianzhou, the Feather Cauldron created Immortal Platform, and there was a certain connection between the three, making the Southwest Kun Palace shine. Refining the true fire is one thing, but the more important thing is to light up this palace.
Su Qing picked up the golden crow feather and carefully placed it in the small cauldron.
There are no monks in the ancient world who can't make alchemy, but their level must be high or low. Su Qing's predecessor, Jiuyuan Zhenren, was considered to be on the high side.
Su Qing bent her fingers to form a seal, released luminous light to cover the feathers, and cast the Five Elements Fire Technique.
The Golden Crow Feather contains the true fire of the sun, but its impurities need to be refined first, and then the true fire must be carefully separated. Especially after the real fire self-ignition replaces the fire method, you have to be more careful.
The feathers slowly burned, and the pure true fire of the sun overflowed. At the same time, many drops of liquid were separated and turned into golden water and blended into the small cauldron. The small cauldron emits a faint red light, giving off a bit of heat.
"Real fire is real fire, and impurities are not necessarily impurities. How can something derived from burning for thousands of years be really useless."
Su Qing breathed a sigh of relief and lifted the small tripod into the air. Perceive Penglai's spiritual energy, and the energy and energy are connected with each other.
After slowly spinning twice in the air, it fell straight to an open space in the southwest of the island. Then a raging flame ignited in the cauldron, and wisps of gray and black mist floated out.
The mist was dark and heavy. After it floated out, it fell heavily on the ground, even stirring up some dust.
The flames in the cauldron continued to burn, and the smoke gradually accumulated on the ground, gradually changing its appearance.
Floor tiles, walls, eaves...
Although the outline is relatively rough, it vaguely resembles an alchemy room.
The small tripod is located in the center of the room, and its appearance seems to change in the smoke. The flames inside the cauldron grew stronger and stronger, and the flames outside licked the inner wall of the alchemy room.
At the same time, Su Qing sat down cross-legged, and changes occurred in the Jiuyuan Immortal Platform at the same time.
Among the nine palaces on the first floor of Sendai, a strange change occurred in the Kun Palace in the southwest, and a furnace cauldron appeared.
The cauldron is looming but has no substance, echoing the alchemy room in the southwest of Penglai.
The appearance of the Alchemy Room becomes clearer, and the Kun Palace Furnace and Cauldron becomes clearer. The flames burned more and more fiercely, the hot breath overflowed, and a layer of red mist formed around it.
The little snake crawled over and seemed to be very curious about the alchemy room. After looking around the outside of the red mist for a while, I tentatively got in.
As a result, as soon as he poked his head out, he retracted as if he had been burned, and plunged directly into the stream, hissing and twisting.
However, the hot and red mist seemed to only float around the alchemy room, and would not exceed the range of ten feet. Even if it's just an extra inch, it doesn't have any heat at all.
Penglai is as cool as ever and has not been affected at all.
Except for little snakes.
Time passes little by little, and the days pass by. Fifteen days later, a simple and thick alchemy room appeared completely on the island.
Gray stone base, vermilion wall, glazed fire tiles and purple gold plaque. It stood there as if it had been roasted by fire for many years, but there was no trace of dirt or filth. Inside the alchemy room is a large three-legged cauldron with golden and black black patterns filled with smoke.
Nine fates created the Immortal Platform, and the Kun Palace has been lit up. A large cauldron stands in the southwest. Although it has substance, it has little light.
Su Qing slowly opened her eyes and took a breath.
"The three-legged alchemy cauldron was once again sacrificed and refined using the derivatives of the Golden Crow's refining for thousands of years. Let's call it the Golden Crow Cauldron from now on."
I saw the mana boiling around Su Qing, and the fairy light from the cave appeared faintly above his head.
After refining the Golden Crow Cauldron, the Jiuyuan Immortal Platform was once again illuminated, and the realm that had been knocked down finally showed signs of real recovery.
The nine palaces on the first floor were originally lit in five directions.
The Xingling Root in the middle palace, the Qinglong in the Zhen Palace in the east, the White Tiger in the Dui Palace in the west, the Xuanwu in the Kan Palace in the north, and the spiritual spring in the Xun Palace in the southeast. Now there are more Southwest Kun Palace furnace cauldrons, and a total of six palaces have been lit up.
And the seventh house is not too far away.
Su Qing took out the bird egg, and the fairy light floated into the alchemy cauldron.
Inside the cauldron is the purest true sun fire, which has met the conditions for awakening the Suzaku bloodline. But it’s hard to tell when it comes to time. The thinner it is, the longer it will take.
"When the Suzaku descendants hatch and light up the Southern Palace, they should be able to return to the heavenly realm."
Su Qing's heart suddenly moved and she turned to look at the woods on the side of the mountain.
"Chirp chirp... hoo hoo..."
Birdsongs came from the forest, and two pairs of bluebirds and cranes flew up.
"Suzaku hasn't moved yet, but you guys have beaten me to it." Su Qing showed a bit of a smile.
Penglai, add a baby.
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There is a cauldron in Penglai, where immortals cook gold and stone, and the nature of heaven and earth is revealed. Now that it has become a magical elixir, taking it can lead to immortality.
"Jiuzhou Zhi·Penglai"
