The big dog let out a grunt from his throat, and paved the ground with his front paws, showing a dazed expression.
"Did it fall somewhere?"
Baili Weiran frowned slightly, "This is more troublesome. There is no [Yuxu Key] for sale in Chixing City, so I won't be able to go to Tianguang Market. I wanted to stay in Chixing City for a few more days to see that little brother It seems that we can only go back early.”
The big dog shook his head.
Baili Weiran rubbed the top of its head, and a look of interest flashed in his eyes: "This is the first time I have encountered a magic core that cannot see through innate attributes. I really look forward to competing with him in the election of recruiting relatives!"
…
After returning to the inn, Muyan took out that strange key to study again.
The little yellow chicken was tired from playing today, turned its belly, and fell asleep in the warm embrace of its mother.
Muyan carefully put it on the bed, and then took out the special small flower blanket to cover it.
Then he continued to look at the key in his hand.
The devilish energy slowly circulated and penetrated into the key, but there was no response.
Muyan thought for a while, gathered a burst of divine power, and poured it carefully.
Swish!
It was as if a flame burst in my mind.
Immediately afterwards, Muyan's body fell limply on the bed.
But her soul appeared in a void and boundless space.
A voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar came from my ear.
“Welcome to Tianguang…”
"First generation host, you... finally... came."
Muyan's pupils suddenly contracted.
This is Tianguang Market.
===
Jiyu, the Palace of Medicine King.
Han Chujiu was lying on the wide purple gold wood soft bed, frowning and thinking hard, his face was very ugly.
It's been more than a month, and I haven't been able to contact Baby Tuer for more than a month.
I don't know how she is doing now, whether she is safe or not.
Di Ming Jue's flamboyant peacock is hopeless.
But he couldn't leave the Palace of Medicine King.
Han Chujiu rolled on the couch, and suddenly jumped up.
What would happen without Di Ming Jue
He is the majestic ancestral medicine king, unique in the whole world of cultivating immortals, could it be that he can't even find the precious disciple
Han Chujiu rushed to the Taixu Cauldron, took out all the medicines from the storage bag, and piled them up into a hill beside him.
"This, this, plus this, it should have breath tracking effect."
boom!
The Taixu Ding blasted off the lid of the tripod, leaving Han Chujiu in disgrace.
He didn't even bother to wipe it, and continued to try.
"This one doesn't work, then change it..."
"Hmm, that should work."
boom!
boom!
boom!
A series of explosions came from the Hall of the Medicine King.
From daybreak to nightfall.
An earth-shattering loud noise almost overturned the entire Palace of Medicine King.
Han Chujiu's head was smashed with a long cut, and the defensive robe on his body was also shattered into scum.
But there was no trace of regret on his face, instead he happily rushed to Taixu Cauldron.
"It's done, it's really done, hahaha, I, Han Chujiu, are indeed a genius!"
Han Chujiu took the pill and swallowed it in one gulp.
"[Clone Phantom Pill], as long as I take this, I can spare part of my soul to find my precious apprentice."
"Don't be afraid, apprentice, no matter where you are or what danger you encounter, the teacher will rescue you."
The elixir entered the abdomen, and a stream of pure energy slowly penetrated into the three souls and seven souls.
The [curse] cast by Han Chujiu led him to be young and perish step by step, and also trapped him in the Palace of Medicine King, unable to leave.