After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

Qiao Luoyan always felt that there would be other strange scenes in the future.

Therefore, she did not touch the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill for the first time.

"Boom!"

"Crack! Boom!!"

Qiao Luoyan heard the sound of thunder outside one after another, and suddenly asked Pei Yinan: "Have you counted how many times there was thunder outside?"

Standing by the alchemy furnace, Pei Yinan quickly replied: "Nine times."

His tone was firm, without any hesitation.

Fearing that Qiao Luoyan, who was standing on the wooden bench, would fall off, Pei Yinan raised his arms to support her lower back.

Qiao Luoyan didn't pay attention to his heart-warming gesture, and her brows furrowed a little deeper.

She murmured to herself: "Fourty-Nine Thunder Tribulations, when the golden core is formed, it is also forty-nine heavenly tribulations. With such a great power, the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill is really extraordinary."

Lin Su, who looks weak and has a good temper, glared at Yan Ziang who was a head taller than her.

Qiao Luoyan couldn't tell why she was so sure, but there was an indescribable firm feeling in her heart.

Everyone looked at the alchemy room and the shocking scene outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, all of them looked solemn.

No one asked why Qiao Luoyan refined the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill, and they all looked at the source of the voice.

Qiao Luoyan opened his eyes slightly, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

Yan Ziang, who came, put his arms around his wife's shoulders, and said in a deep voice, "Thunderstorms in the cold winter are either an ominous omen, or a rare treasure descends into the world, attracting catastrophe."

The ear-piercing sound spread into the ears of everyone in the room, playing a thrilling movement.

She doesn't know what the Taoist ancestor is, but only knows that the huge information received in her mind allows her to completely release her nature.

Qiao Luoyan looked dazed, and said truthfully: "I refined it by relying on the ancient Taoist five arts that I inherited, and the medical skill alchemy among them."

A bolt of lightning exploded and pierced the sky.

She didn't care about the ambiguous posture of the two of them, and looked solemnly at the alchemy room with a strange scene.

Another flash of lightning, accompanied by a crisp thunderclap.

In this world, she can have no scruples, and no one wants to bully her any more.

She had long hair hanging loose, wearing cartoon-patterned pajamas, and slowly walked into the living room, rubbing her eyes.

She supported Pei Yinan on the back of the hand holding her waist, and urged in a hurried voice: "Quick! Get out of here!"

As soon as they left the alchemy room, the back room was hit by lightning.

It was almost confirmed in the words that it was the Heavenly Tribulation caused by the Nine Turns Resurrection Pill.

The first person who walked into the living room was Lin Su in pajamas with sleepy eyes.

Holding the opponent's legs, he ran away from the room like holding a child.

"Boom!"

Yan Ziang was the first to come back to his senses, his majestic facial features looked solemn, and he said in a slightly solemn tone: "The Nine Turns Resurrection Pill has a history of more than 3000 years.

There was another thunder and lightning, this time the movement was much louder.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the night sky is covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning.

In the alchemy room occupying tens of square meters, under the smoky lightning strike, something floated in the void, shining a dazzling golden light.

A series of dense lightning strikes attacked every corner of the house like money.

Yan Ziang looked helpless, squeezed her palm, apologized with a smile: "Sorry, I made you worry, it might be a demon just now."

When everyone in the Yan family heard the Jiuzhuan Resurrection Pill, their expressions became very exciting.

Purple-blue lightning, like dense spider webs, illuminated the clouds in the night sky and never dissipated for a long time.

The rough thunder and lightning struck the house, forming a picture like filming a science fiction blockbuster. The effect is very strong and shocking, directly hitting people's hearts.

Yan Xiyu tied the belt of her nightgown around her waist, looked at her younger sister lying in Pei Yinan's arms, and asked in confusion, "Luo Luo, what did you do?"

Qiao Luoyan didn't break free, looked at the eyes of everyone in the Yan family, coughed lowly, and explained: "The Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill I refined, the moment the pill was completed, the outside vision appeared out of thin air."

This glance can't help but make everyone's face change drastically.

Yan Xuyan's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, with excitement in his tone.

Immediately afterwards, violent thunder followed.

"It's Jindan!"

Such a big movement quickly attracted the Yan family to watch.

"Crack!"

With the sound of thunder, Yan Xiyu and Yan Xuyan also came out of the room.

Lin Su grabbed the sleeve of her husband's pajamas with sharp eyes and hands, and growled in an unhappy tone: "Did you not see that the speed of lightning strikes is getting faster and faster every time, and the lightning that is as big as a bowl hits a person, and it can be annihilated in an instant? This is fatal!"

Lin Su crossed his arms and walked up to Pei Yinan and his daughter.

The thunder outside the window seemed to be approaching.

There was disbelief, doubt, and surprise.

Such a spectacular scene, as if there are immortals crossing the catastrophe.

There was a clatter, and the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows was shattered by lightning.

Thinking of the two talking about alchemy after dinner, Patriarch Yan always felt that this matter had something to do with them.

Holding Qiao Luoyan in his arms, Pei Yinan stood in the living room and looked at the scene in the house, enjoying a visual feast.

The lightning flashed and thundered instantly in the small house, which made people fearful and solemn at the same time.

Pei Yinan never questioned Qiao Luoyan's words, and picked her up from the wooden bench upon hearing the words.

With such a heaven-defying ability, it is not a problem at all to turn the clouds and rain.

In the house, only the alchemy room was struck by lightning continuously. This scene was problematic no matter how you looked at it.

Qiao Luoyan patted Pei Yinan's shoulder, and said in an uncomfortable tone, "Put me down."

In her beautiful eyes of accusation, there was a hint of annoyance and anger.

He had never heard of the Man of Destiny who appeared once in hundreds of years, and had the ability to refine the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill.

"Boom!"

There was a crackling sound in the alchemy room, as if something had been destroyed.

The lightning shot down from the sky obliquely hit the alchemy room on the eighteenth floor of Tan Ting Jia Yuan.

If her calculation is correct, the thunder disaster is approaching, and this house will soon fall.

Pei Yinan gently put her on the ground, and held her little hand very naturally.

When the other party suddenly appeared, I thought it was a girl in her teens, and she looked too similar to Qiao Luoyan.

If the two stood together, no one would doubt that they were sisters.

It is rumored that this elixir is a unique elixir not passed on by the Taoist ancestors, Luoluo, are you sure the elixir that was refined is called Jiuzhuan Huanhuan elixir? "

In front of her family, she was held in the arms of the other party like a child, and there was an indescribable subtle strangeness in her heart.

"Crack! Rumble!"

In order to make sure that he was not mistaken, Yan Ziang took a few steps forward, ready to take a closer look.

He couldn't control it just now, the golden alchemy in the alchemy room seemed to have a magical power, attracting him to approach.

Just as Patriarch Yan's emotions were calmed down, Qiao Luoyan walked past the crowd and approached the alchemy room with gentle steps.

Seeing this, Pei Yinan quickly chased after him: "Qiaoer!"

"Lolo!"

Everyone in the Yan family also chased after him, shouting in unison.