I Shall Seal the Heavens

Chapter 223: The posture of Master Fang Dan

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"Would you like to find a medicine boy?" Bai Yun glanced at Meng Hao, and hurriedly said. At this moment, Meng Hao's identity here is different. As an alchemist, whether he is Dandong or Ziqi, his status is like an inner disciple. Not trivial.

Even some long-standing rules in the Zi Yunzong made the alchemist equal to the inner door disciple of the Ziqi line, but in fact it was still slightly higher.

"No need." Meng Hao smiled slightly, came down the mountain with Bai Yun, and walked towards the purple energy line. When he went forward, Bai Yun came and explained the matter. This time, the person who asked the alchemist to refine the alchemy was among the disciples of the inner sect. It’s just that no matter how talented this person is, he won’t be able to invite him to the main furnace. In addition, he has a bad reputation and is known to all alchemists, so there are not many people who are willing to give him alchemy.

Moreover, the Dandong line has a transcendent status. As an alchemy master, he has the right to refuse. The inner disciple of the purple energy line has no choice. This Tianjiao is even more helpless. As for those who can refine the alchemy for him, he chooses to choose. They are all dissatisfied.

Bai Yun came to know about this, thinking that it should be an opportunity, regardless of success or failure, this person did not dare to follow Dandong's line anyway, so he ran to Meng Hao to discuss it.

"What kind of pill?" As Meng Hao moved forward, listening to Bai Yun's words, he pondered for a while and asked.

"What Dan didn't say, you will ask first. After all, I am not enough in status. Although I can speak, Ding Yong, as a Ziqi Tianjiao, naturally won't say too much to me." Bai Yun sighed. Tone.

Meng Hao nodded and walked through the valleys, but he was thinking of the scene in the cave before. The loud noise was the sound caused by the freeze-dried and shriveled crusty being exploded, and then the frozen skin appeared like a new life. The rare thing was not long-winded, but directly gave Meng Hao the power of change, and he flew directly into the scarlet mask and fell asleep.

However, unlike the blood mastiff, the skin was asleep. Meng Hao discovered after observing that he would wake up in a few months at most, so he ignored it. On the contrary, he was very interested in the shriveled skin that exploded around.

The shriveled skin was extremely firm, and even with Meng Hao’s cultivation skills, it was impossible to break a small piece apart, but this thing came from the skin jelly, which seemed to be a treasure in Meng Hao’s opinion, so he put it away, and walked out before he had time to examine it in detail. The Dongfu.

After a short time, the two of them saw a young man staring at the sky with a haughty look ahead in the valley between the Dandong line and the Ziqi line.

This young man is Ding Yong. He is wearing a red robe. He is shining in the sun at this moment. For some reason, there is a hint of purple. Meng Hao has been in the Zi Yunzong for nearly a year, knowing that whether it is Dandong or Ziqi, it is purple. For respect, and although the young man in front of him is not wearing the purple robe of the core disciple, but the clothes can reveal the purple meaning, it can also be seen that the status is noble, belonging to the Ziyunzong Tianjiao.

Its cultivation base has reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation construction, only one step away from the latter stage.

"Are you Fang Mu?" Ding Yong's eyes fell on Meng Hao, frowned, and said lightly. In his opinion, the alchemist is naturally the older the better, but the person in front of him is too young.

Meng Hao frowned, stopped coldly and stopped moving forward. When he followed Li Tao to make alchemy, he was used to seeing Li Tao's posture in front of these inner disciples. He knew that the identity of the alchemist naturally existed, but it was practical. You still need to lift it up by yourself. If the shelf is low, others will feel that it is incapable.

Therefore, after standing still at this moment, he flicked his big sleeve and snorted coldly.

"Come Bai Yun, don't look for me for this kind of alchemy in the future." Meng Hao said coldly, without even looking at the young man, turning around and leaving.

Bai Yunlai often comes into contact with the alchemist and has been familiar with Meng Hao for a year. How can he fail to see the reason, but when he secretly praises, his face shows fear and complaints. Ding Yong was stunned by his actions.

"This is a Dandong alchemist, regardless of his age, but he was the first person in the last promotion trial! Think about it, choose one from the hundred thousand medicine boy, and choose him, you … Hey, after I begged Alchemy Master Fang for a long time, he reluctantly agreed, but you…" Bai Yun stomped and ran to Meng Hao when he shook his head.

Ding Yong smiled bitterly and sighed. He was not the generation of Qian and Lu back then, and he went out for a lot of experience. How could he fail to see Meng Hao's posture here, remembering what Bai Yun said that this Fang Mu has a lot of accomplishments in alchemy, at this moment He groaned slightly, with a smile on his face, and stepped forward.

"The name of the Alchemist Fang, Ding Mou is like a thunderbolt. I saw that the alchemist Fang made such achievements at such an age. Fang is surprised to say nothing. Don't be surprised by the alchemist Fang."

Only then did Meng Hao stop again, and turned his head to look at Ding Yong coldly.

"What pill do you want to make."

"Barrier Breaking Pill!" Ding Yong's eyes flashed, and seeing Meng Hao speak directly, he couldn't figure out the temper of the person in front of him, and said immediately.

Meng Hao’s expression was calm and did not change at all. Ding Yong saw this expression in his eyes. It was a well-informed and unpredictable picture, but in fact, Meng Hao was searching his memory in his heart. There is no information about breaking barriers.

"There are 17 common types of pill recipes, which require hundreds of types of herbs, which are complex and changeable. There are a total of 397 changes. The refinement requires subtle adjustments, and the changes increase by 70%. You have to refine , Which kind, which kind?" Meng Hao said lightly, these words were purely made up, but let the white cloud on the side take a breath, he was also thinking about what is the barrier-breaking pill before, and now he heard it. When Meng Hao said this, he immediately showed admiration.

After all, he heard these words as if he understood them very well, and it seemed to be like this.

Even Bai Yunlai was stunned, and Ding Yong was naturally taken aback. His eyes immediately showed sharp light. He took a deep breath and bowed deeply to Meng Hao with his fists.

"Master Fang, although Ding does not know the kind of alchemy you are talking about, I only have one recipe here, you...Look at it first?" Ding Yong didn't dare to care about it. At this moment, he quickly took out a jade slip from the storage bag and handed it to Meng Hao.

In fact, if it were not in the sect, Ding Yong would not have been bluffed like this. It is because he and Meng Hao are both in the same sect. In addition, he knows that Meng Hao is an alchemist and the first master is See, that's why there is only one sentence, which has such an effect.

Meng Hao accepted the jade slip blankly, his spiritual sense swept away, his expression remained the same, but his heart moved.

"There is this kind of pill, barrier-breaking pill. This is a desperate pill. You can only swallow it twice in your life. Once you swallow it for the third time, you will definitely die!

This is the repulsive force of all kinds of herbs, plus some poisonous weeds, making it full of explosive effects, stimulating the meridians in the body, and making the cultivation base break through the bottleneck! "Meng Hao took the jade slip, thoughtfully, and pondered.

Ding Yong was a little nervous in his heart. He had swallowed the barrier-breaking pill once, but he couldn't open it with one foot. Now there is only one chance left, but he can't get the main furnace. The alchemist is here. There are not many people who come to agree to alchemy because of the sin. Even if someone agrees, he is not at ease and still hesitating. After all, this matter is just one alchemy for the alchemist, but to him, it represents last chance.

Once successful, he can enter the late stage of foundation building, and he can't help being cautious.

This time I came to search for Meng Hao. In fact, he didn’t make up his mind completely, so he had the temptation. According to his idea, he wanted to find an alchemist who he thought was the safest to refine this one, which was extremely important to him. After all, Ding Yong is not a disciple of the outer sect. As Tianjiao of the inner sect, he clearly understands that the same kind of pill, which is refined by different people, has different effects. There are high and low levels. The first type of pill is the most demanding for its efficacy.

Like the one he swallowed before, it has an ordinary effect, otherwise, there is no need to sigh now.

After a long while, Meng Hao put down the Danfang Yujian, then he pondered for a while, and walked in front of Ding Yong.

"Raise your hand."

Ding Yong was taken aback for a moment, his eyes shrunk, but he didn't refuse, but raised his hand. Meng Hao pinched the opponent's wrist, and spiritual energy poured into his body in an instant.

"Don't resist." Meng Hao said lightly, and the spiritual power of condensing gas welled up, Ding Yong hesitated for a moment, staring at Meng Hao, and let Meng Hao's spiritual power of condensing wander around in his body.

"You have eaten the barrier-breaking pill once." Meng Hao quickly recovered his spiritual power. He had already judged the medicinal effect of the pill that Ding Yong needed to break through the bottleneck. It was even in Ding Yong's body that he noticed something. Messy potency.

This medicinal power clearly has not dissipated, and it is in line with some of the medicinal aura in the pill's inner Pozhang Pill.

As soon as Meng Hao’s words came out, Ding Yong took a deep breath, and his eyes showed a sharp glow. He suddenly looked at Meng Hao, and his heart was astonished. He had never had anything to do with him about swallowing a barrier-breaking pill. People talk about it.

"Prepare six medicinal herbs for refining the barrier-breaking pill, and another 30,000 spirit stones. I will help you refine this pill." Meng Hao calmly said.

"For the alchemist who can refine this pill, Ding has also found several people... All he needs is at most three materials, ten thousand and five spirit stones." Ding Yong said slowly.

"Fang's pill, protect you from breaking through." Meng Hao said lightly, although the words were flat, but there was a touch of domineering in it, which was contained in it.

"This is true!" Ding Yong took a deep breath, and his eyes were full of brilliance. He had felt that the square wooden alchemist in front of him was different from other alchemists. Hearing these words at the moment, he immediately spoke.

"If you don't believe it, it counts." Meng Hao turned around and wanted to leave.

Ding Yong struggled in his heart, and soon showed decisiveness, just because the Fang Mu's behavior in front of him was different, and he saw that he had swallowed the barrier-breaking pill, he decided to gamble once. Without hesitation, he took out a storage bag from his arms, put enough herbs and spirit stones in according to Meng Hao's request, and handed it directly to Meng Hao.

"Half a month later, here at dusk, you come to fetch pill." Meng Hao finished speaking, flicking his sleeves and carrying white clouds to and fro. His figure was elegant, his blue shirt moved with the wind, and a clear sense of elegance. Diffuse, the faint pill fragrance reverberates, not like mortal dust.