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Chapter 105(2/2)

He turned around and entered the cottage, Ji Hongmian pinched his fingers in his sleeves, and heard a sound: "This little Taoist boy is like you!"

Shang Saner was puzzled, and she said again: "It's also a wasteland immortal, Yang God! The owner of this place is really good at refining elixirs. In terms of the earth, it must be amazing!"

After reacting, the two men of the merchants relied on the Daluo Jinxian to give the immortal peach, jumped to the sixth level of the human immortal, and then turned into the earth immortal. And this little Taoist boy is a useless earth immortal, according to Ji Jinxian's previous statement, his appearance has nothing to do with his mood. The appearance of the Chengyang God Earth Immortal was like this before. At the age of eleven or twelve, he was still mentally uneven and did not understand the matter. If he could cultivate to the sixth level of the human immortal, other cultivators in the world could find a cesspool and drown him.

The Taoist boy can be an immortal from Jin at the age of 11 or 2, and must also rely on external things. The four heavenly emperors must have rules that things in the heavenly realm are not allowed to be passed down from the lower realm. There are very few who can get such opportunities as the mother and mother of the merchant. If the Taoist boy does not get things in the heavenly realm, he will probably rely on the pill refined by the master here.

The elixir in the earth's realm can work together with the immortal Tao, and even the Golden Immortal must praise his ability!

Ji Hongmian pinched his fingers and was already counted as his master's past.

I knew that his Taoist name was Liyang Shanren, and he was a Taoist temple with low cultivation. He was the son of a Taoist priest in Huoju. He practiced Taoism with his father since he was a child. However, when he was twelve years old, he was playing tricks when he was watching the alchemy furnace and did not guard the alchemy furnace. Even though he missed the fire, he used a furnace of alchemy furnace to destroy a furnace. His father was irritable and cut off his legs himself.

During the festival, he secretly put down the dream-inspiring pill in the wine that the adults drank, and set fire to the Taoist temple while everyone was asleep.

Somehow, the City God did not report the news that night. He learned that it was too late. When the immortals arrived, they put out the fire and only saved the disabled him in the water tank.

The disabled man with his legs broken has obtained the inheritance of Guanli, and he has a lot of talent in alchemy. His practice has made rapid progress. When he becomes an earth immortal, his legs will be reborn and he will travel around the world from the city.

Later, he lived in seclusion in Jiguan Mountain and rarely left except for purchasing medicinal materials. However, the elixirs he refined were all called the Caolu Pill, and each had its own wonderful uses. He was very famous among the earth immortals, so many people came to seek elixirs.

The man from Liyang Mountain has a level eighth level of earth immortal.

According to this guy's past, he was not a very good person. Even if he was promoted to the Heavenly Immortal, the four Heavenly Emperors would not take him in. Without the guidance of the Great Dao, he would only delay on the Immortals. It would be fine to follow the rules. If there were any rules, there would be no fewer people who killed him.

The Taoist boy who left the housekeeper was clearly similar to the young man in Liyang Mountain. He was not only a person with appearance, but also greedy. He mostly spent a lot of money to refine twelve elixirs for his own inner demon. He took one month to get the effect of the fairy peach, and asked this boy to be a wasteland immortal and accompany him day and night. When the Taoist boy often mistakes him for refining waste elixirs, the people of Liyang Mountain only talk about reasoning with kindness, never scolded him, and pampered him for more than two hundred years.

Apart from the arson incident that year, the people of Liyangshan never committed any evil. At that time, he was young and had a grievance for killing his father and slaughtering his family. He had nothing to do with Ji Hongmian, so he left it aside and only became interested in the alchemy he refined.

After a while, the Taoist boy came out and opened the door: "You have luck, and you have just one remaining elixir. Do you want to buy it?"

The mall owner asked him: "How much is the price?"

The Taoist boy replied: "Take one hundred and eighty leaves away!"

The fairy's trading is not a dilute price.

After searching for the family, Shang Saner can still take it out.

Here, the Taoist boy took out a wooden box the size of a cricket pot and handed it to Shang Saner.

On the small wooden box, the word "thatus hut" is written.

When I opened it, I put a pellet of elixir, and it was refined to perfection and flawlessly, and the medicine was abundant. When the golden immortal next to me saw it, he also praised: "Good elixir!"

After saying a thumbs up, Ji Hongmian asked: "How much does the small purified elixir in the cottage cost?"
Chapter completed!
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