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Seven hundred and fortieth chapters refreshing pill

After Yan Ning said this, even Yao Lao couldn't help but twitch his eyes, and then he said to Yan Ning seriously: "My master, the path of cultivation is to focus on steady steps. The evil practitioner will reach the sky in one step. I advised the young master to give up this idea."

When Yao Lao saw Xiaojiu in his heart, Yan Ning was a little embarrassed, but he still said, "Ahem, I'm really feeling uncomfortable."

If I don’t cheat a few pills out of your pocket, will my name still be Yan Ning?

Yao Lao lowered his head and thought for a while, and sure enough, he took out a black pill from the small bag on his waist. Yan Ning quickly reached into the mural and took it out. The pill left the mural and suddenly emitted a stinky smell. The smell was like a salted fish that had rotted for more than ten years.

"I'll go, what's the smell..." Yan Ning seriously suspected that Yao Lao had used his accumulated booster to fool him.

"This is a reminder to Shennao Pill. I saw that the little master's soul is not very stable. At present, the only one who can take action is this pill." Yao Lao said.

Sure enough, refreshing!

Yan Ning wanted to cry without tears. Not to mention the efficacy of this pill, the smell alone is enough to refresh his mind...

"Old Yao, are you sure you did not get it wrong?" Yan Ning was extremely suspicious about whether he would die on the spot after taking this booze.

"My little master, the good medicine is bitter!" Yao Lao said earnestly.

Yan Ning nodded and did not swallow the so-called refreshing pills on the spot, but put them into the Sumeru Ring.

It is necessary to be wary of others. Yao Lao has been locked in the mural for tens of thousands of years. Who knows whether his words just now are true or false. If Yan Ning burps on the spot after swallowing the booze pills and gives Yao Lao an opportunity, it would be too miserable.

After collecting the refreshing and awakening pills, Yan Ning asked again: "Old Yao, I'm not intimidated by you. I have no soul and need to be intermittent to refine the soul-restoring pill. However, I have searched all the collections of the Extreme Fire Earth Immortal and saw many medicinal materials that are more precious than intermittent, but I couldn't find the intermittent. What's going on?"

Yao Lao replied: "The medicinal materials that are inefficient in the eyes of the Extreme Fire Earth Immortal, so they will naturally not stay here."

Yan Ning was shocked. It was one of the best elixirs in the intermittent world today, but it was an inefficient medicinal material in the eyes of the Extreme Fire Earth Fairy?

How high is the horizon of this Extreme Fire Immortal?

Yan Ning didn't know that the so-called immortals were formed by the souls and souls. Their three souls and seven spirits had long formed into golden elixirs, either as stable as iron or directly shattered, so intermittent in their eyes was really useless, so even if they were precious, the Extreme Fire Earth Immortal would not waste his place to collect it.

Seeing Yan Ning looking extremely disappointed, Yao Lao couldn't help but say, "My master, if you can find intermittent seeds, I can cultivate the finished product in the shortest time."

"As far as I know, I can't wait for that long for a thousand years to mature intermittently." Yan Ning sighed.

"Year is just a measure. Old murals have abundant spiritual energy and the speed of cultivation in murals is one thousand times better than outside!" Yao Lao said confidently.

"A thousand times?!"

Yan Ning was shocked enough today...

With the old and murals in the medicine, wouldn’t you easily cultivate precious medicinal materials that are hundreds or thousands of years old?

No wonder the medicinal materials library of Jihu Dixian did not store many medicinal materials. It turned out that whenever he wanted to refine an alchemy, he would just collect it from the mural...

A speed of one thousand times is equivalent to only a short year. If Yan Ning can find intermittent seeds, he will definitely be able to mature intermittent before the three-year deadline!

It’s a cheat, it’s a cheat!!

"Okay, once I find the intermittent seeds, I will send them to Yao Lao as soon as possible." Yan Ning said with a grateful look.

Lao Yao nodded: "It is my duty to help the little master."

Yan Ning painted a big cake for the Yao Lao again: "Don't worry, Yao Lao, it won't take too long, I will definitely let you come out."

"Then I would like to thank you in advance." As he said that, Yao Lao bowed slightly in the mural, and he seemed neither humble nor arrogant.

Yan Ning didn't care at all. His Taoist practice was indeed not worth mentioning in front of Lao Yao. He was already satisfied that Lao Yao could bow to him.

After coming out of the alchemy room, Yan Ning felt a little relieved. This time he entered the secret realm, he could make a fortune. Not only did he get a bunch of magic weapons and pills, he also got a small world. This medicine was also an unexpected gain. Yan Ning secretly made up his mind that if he had time in the future, he must follow this medicine to learn alchemy.

Wumen Ghost Art only teaches medical skills, and does not teach alchemy skills. If Yan Ning can learn to refine alchemy, he can use elixirs to solve many difficult and complicated diseases in the future.

With a thought, he returned to the outside of the hall. He found that Jiang Wujue and Luo Chen had been drinking a lot, while Zhang Yuanming and Jiang Shaobo were holding each other's arms and looked drunk. Only Bai Tong and Yang Liu sat aside with helpless look on their faces.

Geoduck was sleeping soundly, and Long Xi sat on Pipi shrimp's shoulders and kept pouring wine for it...

"very nice."

When Yan Ning saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel moved. He looked down at the mandarin duck chain wearing his left hand, and a beautiful figure of a beautiful woman who didn't know where she was appeared in his heart.

"Xiaoya, it would be great if you could enjoy this moment."

Yan Ning still doesn't understand why Zhuang Xiaoya left.

With the chain of mandarin ducks in his hand, he would not worry about not being able to find Zhuang Xiaoya. As long as she did not hide in some secret realm, Yan Ning would be able to sense her position.

Yan Ning had already made arrangements in his mind. After leaving the secret realm and making arrangements for the funeral of the Changsheng Sect, he must go to Yunnan to find Zhuang Xiaoya back.

...

Late at night, the animals outside were drunk and directly rested on their heads on the earth and covered the starry sky, and slept soundly.

Yan Ning sat cross-legged in the hall, holding the "bottle pill" that the medicine gave him. He opened his mouth several times but couldn't help but close it.

At this time, a golden light flashed in the hall, and Long Xi's beautiful body appeared: "Why don't you rest? Wow... what's the smell!"

"That's it." Yan Ning smiled bitterly and raised the refreshing pill in his hand.

"Is this... refreshing the mind?" Long Xi said in surprise, "Where did you get it?"

"Damn, do you really have this thing?" Yan Ning was speechless. "Just just now, I walked to Wanbaozhai and met the Yao Lao in the mural in the alchemy room. He gave it to me."

"Oh... Lao Yao! I almost forgot about him!" Long Xi said, covering his mouth.

Yan Ning felt ashamed. It seemed that Long Xi was also a rough-hearted guy.

"He also blamed me for not seeing him in the past few years." Yan Ning said.

"Ah! I'll go now!" Long Xi said, and was about to visit Lao Yao. Yan Ning quickly called her: "Wait, Long Xi, do you think this thing can be eaten?"

"Refreshing the mind and awakening the mind? Of course it can! Don't look at it smelling bad, like a rotten salted fish. In fact, its medicinal effect is very strong. My former master was reluctant to take one for a hundred years!"
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