After the discussion was over, everyone planned to leave.
Li Miaozhen said suspiciously:
"You won't come again."
"No, no" Everyone waved their hands again and again:
"We are not such boring people, we just cared about your situation before."
Li Miaozhen looked left and right, but still didn't trust the integrity of the Tiandihui members, and said:
"You guys go first, I'll be the last."
Xu Qi'an nodded and said:
"Miaozhen, I will supervise for you, and I will take them along."
Are you the most untrustworthy Li Miaozhen said lightly:
"Excuse me, Xu Yinluo."
Xu Qi'an's body swelled and turned into a "shadow curtain" that covered everyone, engulfing the orange cat Asuro and others, and disappeared into the room.
Li Miaozhen didn't leave, she sat at the table and drank a cup of tea, seeing that no one came back, she left with peace of mind.
About half an hour after she left, a large group of "shadows" swelled in the darkness under the table, and the original team returned.
Protector Yuan was dumbfounded.
Xu Qi'an rubbed his hands:
"Quickly tell me, what was Miaozhen thinking in her heart when she was possessed?"
"Yes, yes, I really want to know what the heroine Feiyan will think in her heart after becoming a demon." Miao Youfang echoed.
The bosses watched Yuan Hufa silently again, exerting silent pressure.
Sure enough Yuan Hufa sighed, then reached out and took out another sachet, and opened it under the stiff eyes of everyone.
A wisp of green smoke rose up and turned into Susu's appearance.
Susu stared at the people in the room, and Li Miaozhen roared from her mouth:
"Get lost, old lady!"
Manipulating ghosts is a very common method in Taoism. In fact, Li Miaozhen gave Yuan Protector two tips.
Slip away The members of the Tiandihui dispersed in a hurry
Xu Mansion.
Xu Qi'an returned to the room that belonged to him and Lin'an. The four corners of the room were lit with tall lanterns, and there was a bowl of chilled chicken soup on the desk.
Lin'an was covered with a thin quilt, curled up sideways, and immersed himself in dreamland with long breaths.
Her face is round and soft, and it feels good when pinched. . The long eyelashes are thick and slightly curled, and after closing these charming peach eyes, she looks much more dignified.
Xu Qi'an didn't go to bed right away, walked to the desk and sat down, picked up the chicken soup and was about to take a sip, when suddenly he was stunned, he smelled a few medicinal herbs for nourishing kidney and strengthening yang from the chicken soup.
?Is it because the cultivation of new fields has been too frequent recently, and I am worried about my kidney deficiency?
Who do you look down on Xu Qi'an drank the chicken soup "gululu".
Men are always willing to refuse food in this area, even if they are useless to first-rank martial arts.
After drinking the chicken soup, he spread out the rice paper and wrote out the characteristics of the Buddhist superpowers, then dried the ink and folded it.
Then he pushed open the window and watched the night calmly. In a short while, a wild bird flapped its wings and landed on the window sill.
Xu Qi'an handed over the folded rice paper, and the wild bird held it in its mouth, flapping its wings away.
The destination of the wild bird is Haoqi Building.
He intends to seek Wei Yuan's opinion. Although Da Qingyi is a "weak chicken" now, he still has strategy, vision and IQ. After giving enough information, he can deduce it.
Then give suggestions with reference value.
Seeing the wild birds disappearing into the night, Xu Qi'an sat back at the desk and meditated.
"First of all, Shenshu's head must be rescued, which is directly related to our ability to resist pressure when the catastrophe comes. Without a half-step martial god sitting in charge, the Central Plains is a leek, and the Western Regions and witch gods can be cut off at will.
"Secondly, before the catastrophe, I must raise my cultivation level to a half-step Martial God. It is still a bit reluctant to deal with a super-grade one with only one god. Therefore, if there is a chance, I must eat the Gala tree. But this is very likely It attracted a crazy counterattack from the Buddhist sect."
In his prediction before, Buddhism may not be willing to fight Dafeng Chaofan for the head of Shenshu, which will only benefit the fisherman of the witch god religion.
So it is very likely that certain compromises will be made.
But if Dafeng's extraordinary goal is the Gala tree, then he probably won't die forever.
"If I fail to kill the Jialuo tree this time, then I have to think of another way. There are two ways to go. One: cultivate a super-ordinary realm Gu beast of the strength Gu type. Two: go to sea to find the gods of the same field. Descendant of the devil."
"Finally, unraveling the relationship between Buddha and Shenshup; "You know?" Xu Qi'an was taken aback, he didn't expect Lao Song to be so efficient.
"Senior Brother Sun told me last night, it is really a difficult task that makes people's blood boil and scalp tingles." The alchemist madman had disheveled hair, dark circles under his eyes, and showed an idiot-like smile.
Didn't sleep all night! Xu Qi'an asked, "Is there any result?"
Song Qing shook her head.
"Where is the difficulty here?" Xu Qi'an asked without understanding.
"The formation of refining blood pills can only extract the life essence of ordinary people, which is relatively easy. But the life essence of a first-grade master is condensed to the extreme, and it is too difficult to extract the life essence.
"It's like it's easy to remove impurities from iron ore, but it's very difficult to remove impurities from refined iron. We need to start with patterns, materials, etc"
Song Qing talked a lot, but Xu Qi'an didn't listen to it anyway.
? Song Qing licked her tongue with unsatisfactory intentions, and directed:
"You came at the right time. Find out all the content related to alchemy, life and formation for me. I will try my best to find a way."
Xu Qi'an didn't talk nonsense, and pushed open the window. After a while, a flock of black birds flew in. They shared the field of vision with Xu Qi'an, and found books in related fields one after another. Soon, the books in front of Song Qing were in a row. People are taller.
"Don't just watch." Song Qing raised her head and said dissatisfiedly:
"Mr. Xu is also a genius in the field of alchemy, no worse than me. With the strength of you and me, we can definitely come up with a method to refine the life essence of a first-class martial artist."
As he spoke, he showed an expectant expression, as if Xu Qi'an was really a master in the field of alchemy.
I'm just a parallel importer, and I can't even memorize the periodic table of elements So he pretended to be a boss and read books intently.
As time passed by, Xu Qi'an suddenly said:
"Are there any works by Jianzheng here?"
"No!" Song Qing shook her head.
"Why don't you read Jianzheng's book?"
Song Qing sneered when she heard the words:
"The old man insisted that the bioalchemy I was longing for was an evil path, but I was not convinced. He just wanted to defeat him in the field of alchemy. So I don't read his book."
If you don't look at me, look at me Xu Qi'an pretended to praise, and then asked:
"Where are Jianzheng's works?"
"Turn right and go straight to the end. There are all works of Teacher Jianzheng on it." Song Qing said.
Xu Qi'an followed his words, walked to the bookshelf, glanced over, and stared at it suddenly, he saw a book, the title of which read:
? "The Method of Promoting Half-Step Martial God"
Xu Qi'an turned his head, silently glanced at Song Qing who was immersed in his own world and wanted to surpass the supervisor.
What are you fussing about?
Is there anything better in the world than whoring for nothing?
At the same time, Xu Qi'an felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.
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