Before Luo Xue could say anything, Luo Qiu's voice rang out from the door, "Congratulations to Mr. Lin on your success."

Immediately, the door opened with a click, and Luo Qiu was seen standing at the door, staring at the Heavenly Fire Pill in Luo Xue's hand with fiery eyes. He couldn't help but take a deep breath. How can such a fine pill be compared to the one sent by the Underworld Demon Sect?

, the decision this time was still wise.

Lin Su raised his hand to brush off the dust on his clothes and said: "It's just a Skyfire Pill, not worthy of congratulations. Deputy Sect Master Luo Qiu went to the Underworld Demon Sect, why did he come back so soon?"

"I'll come back when the things are done." Luo Qiu's eyes moved and he said: "Master Lin, please don't think that it is easy for this sect leader to go back and forth. He just thinks that the two sects are very close. In fact, if it were someone else, it might take five or six days."

I can’t even run back and forth.”

Lin Su shook his head, "Lin has no intention of asking for the address of the Underworld Demon Sect. Even if he wants to ask, it's not right now. It's not easy for the old guy Chaos to train a few useless disciples. Why didn't he come with you to apologize?"

Luo Qiuyi said sternly: "Huan Chaos temper is too fierce. This conversation has completely angered him. The relationship between Huangquan Demon Sect and Yin Demon Sect has been broken. The old guy doesn't care about Qu Yu Ming's life or death."

"You are quite courageous." Lin Su praised him. It is not easy to train a high-level alchemist. Not only must he have unique talents, he must also be willing to bleed a lot.

Many people are stuck as junior alchemists all their lives. Why? Because there is no foundation to support, alchemy is not as easy as setting up a big pot to fry beans. Alchemy books, alchemy recipes, alchemy furnaces, and medicinal herbs all require a lot of effort.

Price?

"What do you plan to do with him?" Lin Su asked.

Luo Qiu thought for a while and said: "This kind of person is a waste of food in the Yin Demon Sect. He has killed a hundred people. We don't expect him to make elixirs. Even if he does refine it, no one in the Yin Demon Sect would dare to eat it. It will be unappetizing.

Say, I’m just afraid of adding some seasonings to it.”

Lin Su said: "It would be too cruel to kill him. Cut off his limbs and send him back to the Underworld Demon Sect. I will ask him to send a message to Chaos."

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

Lin Su hesitated for a moment, took a long breath in his heart, and said: "Deputy Sect Master Luo Qiu, I wonder what it was like when you practiced the prison-suppressing magical skill?"

Without thinking much, Luo Qiu said: "Qiang Xiu's defense and strength are excellent. To put it bluntly, his prison-suppressing magic is better than Shaolin's Vajra Indestructible Magic by a hair."

She thought that Lin Su wanted to ask about the practice of the Prison Suppressing Divine Art so that he could practice it himself, so there was nothing to hide.

Lin Su asked again: "Don't you feel that you are still unfinished? Or maybe it feels like you have stopped practicing at the end?"

Luo Qiu was puzzled, thought about it carefully, and said: "The first leader of the Yin Demon Sect once said that the prison-suppressing magical technique is an incomplete technique. To suppress a prison, it is a prison that is suppressed, so it must be strong enough, but

We can’t overshadow the guest, as the prison-suppressing magical power was incomplete when it was passed down from the first master of the Heavenly Demon Sect.”

She stared at Lin Su and said, "The sect leader and I have been practicing the Prison Suppressing Divine Art for decades, but we have never discovered the flaws in this art. How did you discover it?"

Lin Su spread his hands and said, "Maybe I am more sensitive to the exercises."

He took out the secret book of the Prison-Suppressing Magic Technique, pointed out several flaws, and shook his head, "I don't know if the first master of the Yin Demon Sect practiced this Prison-Suppressing Magic Technique, but I have repeatedly thought about it, and the hand skills

The Dharma cannot be cultivated until it reaches its peak."

Luo Qiu asked: "You mean that today's prison-suppressing magical power is not the version from back then. It may have been modified or castrated?"

Lin Su nodded, "This is just my guess."

He looked at Luo Qiu's gloomy face and continued: "I don't know who modified this technique, but his original intention was for your good. Because although the prison-suppressing magical technique has many flaws, it has not caused people to become possessed by demons.

Perhaps after your first sect master discovered the hidden danger, he changed the secret book to prevent being possessed by the devil."

Among the four sects and five sects, except for the Yin Demon Sect’s prison-suppressing magical technique which has no adverse effects, the other sects’ techniques more or less affect people’s minds. The higher the level of cultivation in the Heartless Demon Sect, the more people will not recognize their relatives. The Corpse Demon Sect, the people will be ignored.

You are trained as a puppet, and you don’t know whether you are alive or dead. In the Snake God Cult, if you want to raise a snake, you must first be bitten by snake venom, and eventually you may grow snake scales and other characteristics.

Only in the Yin Mo Sect, this practice is not that evil. The more you look at it, the more it looks like a righteous practice.

Luo Qiu was silent.

She did not know much about the first master of the Yin Mo Sect. She only knew that he was the first supreme leader of the Yin Demon Sect since its establishment. After that, there were no supreme leaders born.

If it is true that she changed her skills, then what Lin Su said is most likely the truth.

Lin Su left Luo Xue's alchemy room. This time, the continuous refining of two elixirs consumed a lot of Qi, almost to the point of drying up. He did not think too much. Since he had already refined the Deep Cold Ice Soul Pill and the

Sky Fire Pill, there is no problem in refining an extra furnace of body quenching liquid.

The body quenching liquid is just an unpopular thing. It is dispensable to Lin Su now. Even if it has a small effect, it will never be too significant. But the Deep Cold Ice Soul Pill is cold, and the body quenching liquid can lock it.

The loss of energy has a very good effect on the absorption of energy.

After working for a long time, he finally succeeded in refining it when his true energy was drying up. Sitting in a wooden barrel filled with body quenching liquid, Lin Su enjoyed the joy of the gradual recovery of his true energy.

He poured out the Deep Cold Ice Soul Pill from the porcelain bottle and took it into his hand. The cold elixir formed a thin layer of ice in his hand, and a cold air lingered in his palm.

Lin Su exhaled slightly, twisted the elixir twice in the palm of his hand, and threw it directly into his mouth. He felt as if his saliva was about to freeze, so he swallowed it without even chewing it.

The Deep Cold Ice Soul Pill penetrated down the throat into the stomach, and a biting cold feeling rushed into the throat. He exhaled a breath filled with ice. The body sitting cross-legged was slightly straightened, and the energy was swimming among the limbs and bones. The cold

It washed over his body over and over again.

First the internal organs, then the bones and marrow, then the meridians and muscles, and finally the outer membrane of the skin.

Just the opposite of the usual order of physical training, the frosty cold stimulated his nerves, and a dull sonic boom exploded in his body. The pain of the explosion spread, as if someone hit his organs with a heavy hammer and shattered his bones.

Crush it inch by inch and put it back together again.

"It's really painful." Lin Su bared his teeth and smiled very reluctantly. He had used Ancient Dragon Tiger Pill and Nine Dragon Pill to temper his body, and he never felt that much pain.

There were some white threads floating in the body quenching fluid. After a while, the white threads turned into a layer of ice. The liquid was originally emerald green in color, but it slowly turned into clear water after being absorbed for a long time.

After all the energy of the body quenching fluid was exhausted, Lin Su slowly became exhausted under the exercise of the Deep Cold Ice Soul Pill. The gradually recovered Qi was used to fill the body cells, and he could only bear the Deep Cold Ice Soul Pill.

The thin ice crawled along the body soaked in the water. Click, Lin Su's chest was already white. His hands were slightly clenched, and infinite power was growing secretly in his bones.

call!

After the energy was exhausted, Lin Su stood up from the barrel, clenched his fists, flicked his wrist with his fingers, and said with a chuckle: "It's a very good improvement. The overall physical fitness has become stronger by a level. When I meet fakes like Old Taoist Tie Tuo again,
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