Doupo: I'm just an alchemist

Chapter 168 Black Magic Thunder!
Xiao Yixiu's condition was of course stable, but his understanding of the evil poison body became clearer, which suddenly made him think of another difficult problem at hand and saw a clue.

The almost limitless nature of the poisonous body that continued to grow stronger until it destroyed itself made Nangong Wuxin think of something.

"Infinite, boundless, without end..."

Nangong Wuxin kept repeating these words, his brain working frantically. Countless sparks of thought were lit up, and then extinguished one by one.

His eyes grew brighter, even though he had been sitting motionless for more than ten days.

No one came to disturb him during this period until Nangong Wuxin completely ignited the spark of inspiration and turned it into a weak flame.

Bear bear bear bear!

The golden flames illuminated the ninth floor of Wuxin Pavilion, and Nangong Wuxin finally moved.

A few hours later, the fire died down for a while, but soon it lit up again.

This time the fire lasted for a long time. Six days later, nine-colored thunder fell from the sky above Wuxin City.

This went on for dozens of days, during which Nangong Wuxin would stop for a few days, but other than that, he was constantly refining medicine.

Logically speaking, since no one has asked him to make medicine during this period, he shouldn't be so nervous. He should be able to relax and work hard.

But now, he didn't seem to be refining medicine, but looking for or waiting for something?
In fact, there were several times when he failed and no Dan Lei descended.

It was not until the forty-ninth day of Nangong Wuxin's frantic alchemy that an extremely powerful energy storm brewed over Wuxin City.

Jin Tong'er and Dahei tore through space and arrived at Wuxin City in an instant.

Looking at the bottomless black abyss in the sky, like a black hole that seemed to be able to suck people's souls in, Jin Tong'er suddenly remembered something, but quickly shook her head. Then she wiped her eyes and shook her head again.

"Impossible! Young Master's soul power is only at the peak of the Spirit Realm, and his Dou Qi cultivation is only at the Nine-Star Dou Zong level. It's impossible for him to refine a ninth-grade elixir!"

"But the black magic thunder I saw was not fake. It was indeed the black magic thunder that could only be triggered by a ninth-grade elixir..."

Jin Tong'er shook his head fiercely and patted Dahei's head: "Dahei, leave the Black Demon Thunder to me. You should follow the young master's instructions and don't expose yourself."

"Moo~"

"Don't worry, the black magic thunder triggered by the ninth-grade treasure pill is not a big deal to me. I just need my hands."

Jin Tong'er clapped his hands, leaped suddenly, and landed above Wuxin Pavilion.

At this moment, this horrific scene also attracted the attention of everyone in Wuxin City.

After all, the loud noise of the energy storm in the sky before was felt by anyone who was not dead.

It was an extreme darkness, where even the light was swallowed up, and it seemed as if the world had lost its light.

The seemingly tiny black lightning seemed to penetrate the sky and earth, but in front of the little girl, it could not cause any waves and could only be ruthlessly wiped out.

With Jin Tong'er's cultivation as a mid-stage two-star Dou Sheng, it was indeed easy for him to deal with the black magic thunder. He even suppressed the noise, and only let the people in Wuxin City hear a few dull noises.

"Then... could it be the legendary black magic thunder that can only be triggered by a ninth-grade elixir?!"

Xuan Lu, who had already emerged from the void, was secretly surprised when he saw the black magic thunder that could destroy him in an instant.

It had only been a short time, and that little seventh-grade alchemist had already reached this point?!
Soon, the black clouds stopped surging and slowly dissipated.

Although the black magic thunder is powerful, it does not last long.

Jin Tong'er's figure flashed, and she just happened to see Nangong Wuxin beating a little girl who looked exactly like her, and it seemed that he would not be able to defeat her for a while?

With a slap, Jin Tong'er handed the purple pill the size of a longan to Nangong Wuxin.

"Hey, young master, you should start preparing to break through to Dou Zun, otherwise you won't even be able to beat the pills you refine in the future!"

"Well, I was training my physique, and then I had a breakthrough."

The fatigue on Nangong Wuxin's face was very obvious, but his eyes were very bright, and his surprise was beyond words.

Put the pill into the jade bottle, and layers of pill mist will hold up the pill, making it look quite magical.

Only then did Nangong Wuxin feel the fatigue coming over him like a tide.

Shaking his head, Jin Tong'er saw Nangong Wuxin like this, and quickly tore the space apart and brought him back to Huangshi City.

By sending Nangong Wuxin to Zi Nu, Jin Tong'er completed his mission.

Is this a ball of cotton? A balloon? Or something else?
So soft!

Nangong Wuxin took a deep breath and smelled a milky fragrance, then he carefully felt this extremely soft mysterious object.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and saw Zi Nu with a maternal glow on her face, looking at him with incomparable tenderness.

At the same time, he also knew what was so soft...

After practicing dual cultivation with Zi Nu for several days, Nangong Wuxin finally walked out of the room full of energy.

Patting his forehead, Nangong Wuxin came to Wuxin City and found the mysterious road in the void.

"Senior Xuanlu, this is a ninth-grade precious elixir—the Sacred Heart Cleansing Marrow Pill. It can enhance the cultivator's talent. Theoretically, one can cultivate all the way to the Dou Sheng realm. Of course, there might be a discount. Please take it first. There will be better ones later."

Breathe… breathe… breathe… breathe… breathe…

Xuan Lu took several deep breaths before suppressing his excitement and taking the pill steadily with both hands.

"Sir, this old man...thank you so much!"

After thinking a lot, Xuanlu only said this in the end.

Given the relationship between them, no matter how many nice words they say, they will not be as useful as actual actions.

Nangong Wuxin did not stay any longer. At this moment, what Xuanlu wanted to do most was to take the pill and practice, right?

Ha ha……

With a flash of his figure, Nangong Wuxin arrived at Canaan College.

It’s a bit embarrassing to say, I came back specifically to attend the graduation ceremony, but... I missed it on a whim.

"tutor?"

"Wuxin? Haha, Wuxin you finally came out!"

Elder Huo was pleasantly surprised to see Nangong Wuxin and pulled him aside to start chatting.

During this period, Nangong Wuxin said that he could use the back door to allow Elder Huo to go to Danta to practice and study.

But Elder Huo rejected the proposal on the grounds that he was too old and didn't want to move.

Nangong Wuxin thought about it and realized that Elder Huo was indeed quite old. Although he had broken through to the Dou Zong realm, his mentality remained the same.

Moreover, Canaan Academy was now quite peaceful, and there was no one in the Black Horn Region who was not afraid of death. Even the old demon from the Devil Flame Valley had previously used his treasured Earth-level Thunder-attributed fighting technique to bid for a silver token and exchanged it for a seventh-grade elixir.

He also promised not to target the college again.

Elder Huo’s alchemy skills are now sufficient as a sixth-grade alchemist.

After taking another walk and recalling his youth, Nangong Wuxin returned to Huangshi City.

I was thinking of going to the teahouse to sit down and sort out my thoughts, but I saw that someone was already sitting at my table.

It's not some pretentious plot where one plays dumb and then gets slapped in the face. The three people sitting at that table are Zi Nu, Medusa and Xiao Yixian.

Nangong Wuxin smiled slightly and returned to his own garden.

Lying on the grass, Nangong Wuxin couldn't help but recall the time when he was three or four years old and hadn't yet awakened his innate wisdom. He followed his mother like a little tail, chasing after her for a hug.

"Time flies! The little follower who used to just follow his mother has now grown into a great alchemy master who can refine ninth-grade elixirs. Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

"mother?"

Nangong Wuxin raised his head and unexpectedly saw his mother coming to the backyard, but he hadn't noticed yet.

Seeing the boy's surprised look, Chen Xiaoxiao subconsciously raised her finger and tapped him on the head.

"What's wrong? Now that you have so many wives, you don't want to see your mother anymore?"

"No, I'm not..."

Nangong Wuxin pulled the corner of his mouth. Why does it still hurt so much?
"Silly boy, can't you tell that Mom is joking with you?"

Chen Xiaoxiao touched Nangong Wuxin's face. He didn't seem as cute as he was when he was a child, but he was still her son.

(End of this chapter)