Do you think I look like a fairy?

chapter 192

Seeing this scene, the veins on Wei Yi's forehead suddenly twitched.

Followed by.

The Five Elements Mahamudra turned into a brain collapse, and it was two bang bang against these two guys.

"Ouch!"

"Meow!!"

"Quack!"

"..."

Seeing these two guys jumping suddenly, Wei Yi couldn't help showing a cheerful smile on his face.

Followed by.

He walked under the laurel tree, and then looked helplessly at the two salted fish:
"You two are really useless."

"Seeing Chi Yan working so hard every day, don't you feel ashamed?"

"Even if you have nothing to do, you should at least work hard to cultivate, right? Don't you want stronger power and a longer lifespan?"

"You two rice worms who are alive and well, I really don't know how you have grown to this point."

Hearing Wei Yi's complaints, Xiao Hei and Jin Chan turned their heads.

Followed by.

The two little guys looked at each other and smiled as if they had some tacit understanding.

Immediately afterwards, the golden toad lying on the laurel tree croaked and said:
"Quack quack...it's nothing."

"I'm a golden toad, so I'm naturally a pair with this laurel tree. Even if you don't practice cultivation, as long as you lie on the tree, you can live for hundreds of years easily."

"Quack... If that's the case, then why should I work hard to practice?"

Speaking of this, Jin Chan turned over on the laurel tree, just like a big salted fish that couldn't turn over.

The entire Golden Toad exudes an extremely lazy and decadent aura.

At this time, Xiao Hei, who had been slouching beside him all the time, also stood up vigorously.

Then the random branch jumped to the laurel tree with easy steps, and then lay down on a long branch:
"Meow meow meow~"

He first meowed a few times, and then he whispered:

"Master, I am the same as Jin Chan."

"As a civet born with nine lives, as long as I don't die, my nine tails are enough for me to live for hundreds of years."

When he said this, he glanced at Wei Yi cautiously, and then said softly:
"Even if I don't work hard, according to my current lifespan, ordinary practitioners can't survive me."

Hearing this, Wei Yi couldn't help feeling a little angry.

Just when he was about to say something, Chi Yan, who had been holding a fan to burn alchemy, and who had been melting his own big gold brick, also ran over.

He jumped and quickly sat between Xiao Hei and Jin Chan, his chubby legs dangling on the tree.

The little red bellyband fluttered in the wind, and then his somewhat immature voice followed:

"Master, master, and me."

"They themselves are flesh and blood, and they can't survive me at all."

When he said this, Chi Yan patted his chest proudly:

"To put it bluntly, as long as I want to live, even if grass grows on their two graves, I can still go to their graves."

"Of course...you don't count, sir."

After finishing these words, the three little guys actually laughed.

It was obvious that they were all happy.

The meaning of these three little guys is obvious. Among the four people, he is the only master who needs to practice hard to prolong his life.

Otherwise, it would be easy to be boiled to death by these three little boys, and then inherit the property, maybe even give him a grave.

Wei Yi: "..."

Looking at these three guys sitting in front of him or lying on the tree trunk, Wei Yi felt tired for a while.

Good guy.

Among all of us, only my master has the shortest lifespan.

I'm the only one working hard on the relationship.

All of you are either born aliens or born spiritual creatures. Even if you don't practice, you can still live for hundreds of years, or even nearly a thousand years.

As long as you are good, you are arrogant!

Thinking of this, Wei Yi couldn't help reaching out and licking Xiao Hei:
"You guys are really capable."

All of them are clearly planning to boil him to death and visit him on his grave.

When thinking about this.

Wei Yi raised his hand and gave each of the three guys in front of him a headache:

"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

"Ah hurts!"

"..."

Seeing these three guys scurrying away after being beaten one by one, Wei Yi nodded in satisfaction:

"You three little fellows are really getting more and more courageous, and each of you even dare to tease the poor."

"But you are wrong, Pindao is now completely reborn."

When it came to this, Wei Yi continued to speak leisurely:
"If you only have a lifespan of a mere few hundred years, then you have to work hard."

"Pindao has already come to the front."

Twelve-storey buildings must have at least a thousand years of life span.

Don't look at these little guys jumping one by one, they are either born with different species or born with spirits.

But it might not be possible to survive him!

It can be said that today is a milestone in his life or practice journey.

Before that, his three little boys might be able to boil him to death, and it might be who will inherit his inheritance in the end.

But it's different now.

Now he can also say openly and honestly that Pindao doesn't care about the mere lifespan of hundreds of years.

Pindao can live very well!

The little guys who were still joking around there were stunned when they heard Wei Yi's words.

The little boy Chi Yan was the first to react, and the baby's red arms, like lotus roots, hugged Wei Yi's thigh.

The big eyes blinked helplessly, and then asked with surprise:

"Sir, have you taken that step?"

"In this way, we can go out and play recklessly!"

That's the fetal breath monk.

Even if he is in the Yaozu or something, he can be regarded as a big boss.

Definitely a tough backstage.

In this way, even if they go out to play casually, they don't have to be afraid of being caught by passing practitioners or some bad guys.

After all, fetal interest is a gold medal.

No one dared to bully his boy at the risk of offending the boss.

"Quack quack..."

"Really? Are you sure?"

Jin Chan immediately sat up in shock from his dying illness, and immediately regained his spirits like a medical miracle.

Jumping up and down on the laurel tree, he looked at Wei Yi expectantly, as if he wanted to hear what he had to say.

"Sir, did you really take that step?"

"If that's the case, won't I never be able to be with Sister Yuegui forever?"

When it came to the end, Jin Chan's tone was even slightly disappointed.

It can be seen that he seems to be genuine.

He really didn't expect his master to be so fierce, and suddenly crossed the natural moat that ordinary people would never be able to cross.

Saying so.

He may not be able to survive his grandfather.

In this case, it means that this laurel tree will never be inherited by him.

Thinking of this, Jin Chan seemed a little disappointed, and lay back on the laurel tree again, turning into that unmotivated salted fish.

Compared with the previous two little guys, the Nine-Life Civet Xiao Hei is much more indifferent:
"Meow meow~"

Just barked a few times, and then turned into cat licking, flattering bang bang:
"Congratulations, master, for your success."

"May the old man enjoy the immortal blessing forever, and live as long as the heavens!!"

As a handsome cat who knows the current affairs, Xiao Hei has always followed the trend.

Seeing that the master will ascend to immortality from now on, it is impossible for him to be boiled to death by these guys again.

He immediately cut off the thought in his mind.

I dare not have any idea at all!
That's the real fetal breath monk. To be honest, the 300-year lifespan is just incidental.

Even more powerful is their power.

To put it simply.

Although they can't achieve the state where everything they say will be known, and what they think will be responded to, they can still be able to keep in mind that there will be echoes.

It can be said that after stepping into the realm of fetal breath, there is already a gap between ordinary practitioners.

Under the breath of the fetus, they are all ants.

No matter how you calculate and how you do it, even at the moment when you want to calculate the fetal interest, you have already been known.

It's just a huge increase in induction.

The autumn wind has not moved the cicadas or something. This has become a standard configuration, and it is also a high-end version.

Only fetal breath can fight against fetal breath.

Only supernatural powers can fight supernatural powers!
Played with these three little guys for a while, chatted and rested together under the laurel tree.

Just one of those moments.

Wei Yi suddenly looked at the alchemy furnace in the distance, and a flash of light flashed in his mind.

Followed by.

He directly grabbed these three little guys and threw them beside the alchemy furnace:

"Let's play what should be played, let's make trouble when we should, and it's time for us to get down to business."

"In the past, Chi Yan didn't need your help to refine some common elixirs, and you can play by the side."

"But since Pindao has achieved fetal interest today, it is natural to verify the previous prescription."

When he said this, he spoke to the three little guys very familiarly and said:

"Xiao Hei took out the herbs and sliced ​​them."

"Golden Toad controls the air-conditioning, and if necessary, flushes the pill with water."

"Chi Yan is still controlling the heat, don't make any problems."

"Oh, by the way, the next step is to verify a prescription for a panacea, so you should take out your gold brick."

Hearing Wei Yi's order, the three little guys performed their own duties.

of course.

Xiao Hei was also very obedient and took out from the alchemy furnace, a golden brick that had already been practiced.

He looked towards that piece of gold brick.

I only saw the originally very large gold bricks, but now they have been trained to be only the size of a palm.

Once upon a time it was just gold, and it looked like just a gold brick, nothing else.

But today is different.

On the entire gold brick, there are now many mysterious runes, which look like hollow carvings.

In a trance, it seems that there are fairies flying in the sky,
Looking up, Zhongwei Yi seemed to feel something vaguely, so he said with a smile:

"You little guy is lucky."

"If you continue to practice this sacrifice, maybe you can really cultivate a natural god stone that can meet gods and fight gods, and meet immortals and fight immortals."

At his level, he felt more about the natural divine pattern on this piece of gold brick.

Speaking of it, this is also Chi Yan's fate.

"Whoo~"

All I saw was that Chi Yan spit out a mouthful of fire at the alchemy furnace that had lost its flame.

In the next instant.

A golden elixir that had been floating in the center of the alchemy lake suddenly melted.

Followed by.

Two fire dragons jumped out of the golden elixir, and turned into a large ball of raging fire in the center of the alchemy furnace.

see this scene.

Xiao Hei on the other side hurriedly sliced ​​the various miraculous Ganoderma lucidum that had already been packed.

Brush brush.

One after another, the pills that were cut to perfection flew into the alchemy furnace.

Jin Chan also spit out cold air occasionally.

At this moment, Wei Yi suddenly reached out his hand and plucked a fruit that shone with the cold air from the laurel tree behind him.

A little chill spread out.

Just the cold air at the outermost edge actually made frost appear on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Wei Yi slowly shook his head:
"The cold air of the lunar eclipse is so cold that it is almost difficult to adjust."

Put the fruit into the alchemy furnace.

All I saw was the originally purple-red flame, which turned blue in an instant.

In a trance.

The whole alchemy seems to have a change towards blue.

It's as if it's about to be frozen!
Seeing this scene, Wei Yi hastily made a move, opened the alchemy furnace, and took out the cold essence inside:
"Dangdang!"

A mass of silver-white essence, which had been completely returned to its origin, was already held in his hand.

Looking at the small thing in his hand, and at the alchemy furnace that has gradually returned to temperature, Wei Yi sighed:

"Oh, I still think too much."

"If you can't even neutralize the cold air, let alone use it to refine panacea."

"Junchen Zuoshi, who is the monarch and who is the minister, this is a clear score, and I am afraid it will not be used for a while."

Throwing the transformed essence into the laurel tree again, Wei Yi walked slowly towards the room.

Originally, he thought that with his current state, he could neutralize the cold air above the laurel tree, and then use the alchemy furnace to refine the essence.

When the time comes, the materials will be used, and then the emperor, ministers and assistants may really be able to refine an alternative life-prolonging pill.

But now I want to fail.

In the final analysis, I was still not prepared, and I didn't fully understand the coldness.

"Using the cold air to suppress the blood life in the body can prolong life to a certain extent."

"If it is refined into a neutralizing elixir, it may be able to prolong the life span of several decades within the allowable range of the rules."

"There should be no mistake in the idea of ​​prolonging life by reducing the movement of Qi and blood in the body."

"It's a pity, the cold air inside this lunar laurel fruit is too blazing, and it also has a kind of divine spirit."

"It seems that the poor have to think of a way."

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, with the last thought appearing, Wei Yi's mind slowly sank into the altar.

Kung fu in a short while.

The whole room slowly fell silent.

Suddenly, there seems to be a voice overlapping thousands of mountains and rivers:

"Immortal ~ Immortal ~"

(End of this chapter)