The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 822 Living Pill Furnace

Seeing Jiajia's resolute expression, Gu Lang seemed to want to say something, but he swallowed the words back, just thought for a while and said: "Forget it. I will come to find you when the matter here is over. You must be careful along the way. Be careful, don't be bullied."

Hearing the word "bullying", all the monks present couldn't control the urge to twitch the corners of their mouths. Judging from the performance just now, it's good that she doesn't bully, and she was bullied, Gu Lang This is the opposite!

Watching Jia Jia leave, Gu Lang walked towards the angry Fu Qingniu and saluted, "Junior Sister is so offended, Gu Lang is here to accompany you."

"Don't dare, Junior Brother Gu!" Fu Qing flicked his sleeves and walked aside with a smirk, originally thought that Gu Lang would come to accuse him, but after waiting for a long time, Gu Lang did not come to apologise. After waiting until he couldn't bear it anymore, he glanced sideways at Wei Dong, Fu Qingniu curled his lips and shouted, "Where's that brat Gu Lang?"

"Let's go!" Although the restriction was broken, Wei Dong was not displeased at all. On the contrary, he looked very interested in Jia Jia's performance today. He raised his eyes to look at Zhong Bugui who was standing not far ahead. Before Gu Lang left, he didn't know what he said to Zhong Bugui, seeing Zhong Bugui's surprised expression.

But Zhong Bu Gui Ye, who received attention salute, could only smile at Wei Dong, but couldn't say anything.

After Jiajia left, Gu Lang was silent for a moment, and was about to leave. Zhong Bugui saw that he was leaving in the wrong direction. It didn't look like he was going back to the entrance of the secret realm to guard, but he seemed to be going in the direction of the magic way. Then he couldn't help asking: "Gu Lang, where are you going? Are you going to chase after him? Are you going to guard the entrance of the secret realm?"

Gu Lang just replied to him that he knew, and then walked towards the direction of Outer Wasteland on his own.

This time, he couldn't understand Zhong Bugui. Right now, all the forces are refusing to give in to this secret realm. Why is Gu Lang running around at this moment?

Zhong Bugui was puzzled, it was a trivial matter, compared to Fu Qingniu, he was really angry. I didn't expect that Gu Lang would really not come to accuse him, but besides him, Weidong is the only one around now. Well, Wei Dong is not the kind of person who can let him get angry at will, Fu Qing, who has nowhere to get angry, walked aside and secretly angry.

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In a blink of an eye, two months passed in a hurry. Maybe it was because "he" made such a fuss last time, he was really tired or for some other reason. I didn't see "him" out in the past two months. Without his troubles, the two months After a month of hard work, although people are far away from home, Jiajia's realm has gradually stabilized.Perhaps it was because of the one-on-one action that time, I don't know if the magic monks have heard about it or some other reason, but the high-level monks have not seen one in the past two months.Perhaps this was the real reason why "he" didn't come out, because in his eyes, he was a person of status anyway, and not any monk with a cultivation level was worth his hands.

On this day, Jia Jia had just left a main city of the Demonic Dao, and it was already dark, and she had no interest in continuing her journey, so she planned to find a place to spend the night in the wild.

The main city of Demonic Dao has tens if not hundreds of years. Hundreds of years of effort is not enough to make Jia Jia look tired, but the initial excitement is gone. Jia Jia reached out and touched the uneven city wall above the city gate: Cultivation Realm The longest is time, and the shortest is time.Thousands of years of city walls can be seen everywhere here, but they are dilapidated but have a taste of history.Jia Jia stood still against the city wall, looking up at the extraordinarily dark sky outside the wasteland, which was colored by the demonic energy.

When the night falls, the Outer Wilderness is no better than China. The appearance of the night often means countless assassinations, perhaps for killing people to seize treasures, maybe accepting assassination business, or maybe just impatient and want to kill someone for fun.Demon cultivators want to be free, and they always follow their hearts. They are not restricted by many rules and regulations like orthodox monks. Freedom also has the danger of being killed.Jia Jia grabbed a dilapidated stone brick on the city wall and crushed it, watching the thousands of years of sand and stone overflowing in her palm.

Leaning against the city wall, I was stunned for a moment, and the tips of my ears moved, and a demon cultivator came over.

There is no way, in the wilderness, she is an orthodox monk in the uniform of the Kunlun sect, and she is like a candle burning in the dark night. Maybe this metaphor is not appropriate, but it is true that a Taoist cultivator is very eye-catching in the wilderness , if she hadn't made no secret of her power, many demon cultivators would have come to her door.

Slightly sideways face, the lines of the soft and beautiful side face in the daytime seem to be a lot harder under the rendering of the night, and it is a bit more chilling.The treasures on the Cangshen monks are really eye-catching, but the strength of the Cangshen monks is even more frightening.

Realizing that Jiajia had discovered his existence early in the morning, the demon cultivator walked a few steps quickly, looking at the side face with a murderous look, he was a little afraid to go forward.

Jia Jia hooked her lips: along the way, I met many demon cultivators like him. After all, monks cherish their lives, regardless of the cultivators.

After hesitating for a long time, the demon cultivator suddenly withdrew the weapon in his hand and walked towards her with big strides.Jiajia moved her fingers, but didn't speak immediately, only waiting for the demon cultivator to come out of the shadows: "Senior!"

Looking back, he caught a glimpse of a bewitching light from the corner of his eye: it was a very beautiful boy, at least he looked like a monk on the outside.However, Jiajia did not dare to underestimate him.The bone age is more than forty, and the cultivation base is already in the middle stage of Yuanying.Even Kunlun, which has a large number of talents, has to be called "genius".The skin is like jade, the slanted eyebrows, and the bright red lips make him look a little bit fragrant.

Jia Jia squinted her eyes and sneered.This appearance is probably also learned from "him". It's not that she hasn't looked in the mirror, but she doesn't look like a good person anyway.

Although this is a wilderness, it is as common for a demon to kill and seize treasures as a bigu pill a day.But for a demon cultivator who once wanted to kill people and seize treasures, no matter how good-looking he is, Jiajia will not soften his heart.Not to mention that Kunlun is not without beauties. To put it a bit arrogantly, Jiajia herself can be considered a beauty.

Sensing the coldness in Jia Jia's eyes, the boy-like cultivator shrank his feet in fear, but this frightened look like a little white rabbit didn't impress Jia Jia at all, watching Jia Jia take out a long sword with his backhand , Although the young-looking cultivator was afraid in his heart, he still took two steps forward with a heartbeat, and then knelt down with a "plop".

His sudden kneeling really frightened Jiajia, but that was all. After being slightly stunned, Jiajia blurted out: "I don't care about you anymore, you disappear from my presence immediately!"

"Senior, please save my life." The young cultivator seemed a lot more courageous because of this kneeling, and he was still begging Jia Jia.

Jia Jia frowned: "I don't know what is your intention to approach me suddenly? You are begging me sincerely. You are a demon cultivator, and I am a Taoist cultivator. If I don't kill you, I will do my best. Who cares about your demon cultivator?" nonsense!"

The young monk smiled wryly: he and the high-ranking monk in front of him are indeed unrelated, and at the beginning he had the idea of ​​killing people to seize the treasure, not to mention, she is still a Taoist monk, and his request is indeed Meng Lang. Unfortunately, Really desperate, this is the highest cultivator he has seen in the past few decades. Fortunately, he has a magic weapon that can see through people's cultivation. As a high-level monk in the early stage of God, this really shocked him, but at the same time he was shocked and looked forward to it.

He knew that the higher the monk's cultivation level, the more indifferent he would be to see everything in the world, and it was reasonable for her to reject him.

"Senior, please save me, I..."

It's a pity that before she finished speaking, she was rudely interrupted by the high-ranking female cultivator in front of her, squinting at him: "Do I look like a good person? Dao and devil are incompatible, and I don't want to interfere with the affairs of the demon cultivator."

There was clearly no room for this refusal, the young cultivator gritted his teeth, put his hands on the skirt of his clothes, and then "teared" his clothes, exposing his fair skin in front of Jia Jia's eyes.

Rao Jiajia boasted that she had experienced a lot in 200 years, but when she had seen this kind of guy who "exposed his chest" without saying a word, she froze in place for a while.The youthful cultivator had two long scars on his chest. Against the background of his fair skin, he looked quite attractive, but that was all.

After being surprised, Jia Jia calmed down, more curious than angry: "What are you going to do?"

"I'm useful, senior, please help me, I'm willing to be a cow or a horse, to repay senior's great favor!" The young monk said, ignoring the torn clothes, and kowtowed heavily to her.

Just as Jia Jia was about to speak, the familiar heaviness reappeared, and Jia Jia was shocked: "What are you doing out here now? He is only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul."

"You really are very soft-hearted, and this Kunlun faction is not wrong." I don't know whether it is admiration or sarcasm, "he" chuckled, "Don't worry, how can I be willing to kill him with his physique? After all, he is a living pill Rare in the furnace world!"

Living pill furnace?Jia Jia turned pale with shock, at this moment, she couldn't help but walk towards the young cultivator, and stretched out her hand to touch his body. After recovering her five senses, Jia Jia just put her hand on his body, and then He noticed the strangeness in his body: it seemed that several clusters of strange fires circulated in his body, and the internal structure of the young cultivator was completely different from that of ordinary people. It seemed that he could supply aura through those clusters of strange fires to continuously act on the dantian.Well, to put it simply, it is like a living alchemy furnace, put the spiritual plant into his body, and he can refine the elixir at the dantian through his weird body structure, and then take out the elixir.

Jia Jia made a conclusion in her mind: Although she had never seen such a thing before, she could deduce one thing or two from a closer look. The scar on the chest of the young cultivator must be the place where the elixir was taken out.

Although she understood what was going on, she still couldn't help shivering: This method is really too ruthless, not to mention how the young man's physique became what he is now, just use the body as a pill furnace, and cut it open at intervals The method of the elixir, when Jiajia thought of the bloody elixir, she had the urge to feel sick.

She finds it outrageous, but "he" finds it very interesting: "This person who uses people to make alchemy is also a talent, and he can actually come up with this method of alchemy! Although it is a bit disgusting, the guy kneeling in front of him has such a physique. Being able to complete alchemy and still alive, it can be seen that the people who use him to make alchemy really have some skills, hahaha!"

"You don't need to say it." Jiajia objected without thinking, "I can almost guess what this person means. He wants me to kill the person who used him to make alchemy and help him escape the sea of ​​suffering. Since he will pray for Me, then the cultivation level of the person behind me is definitely not low, and the person who can come up with such alchemy methods is definitely not a good person, I don't want to cause trouble."

"Look, that man is so vicious. Didn't killing him just follow your idea of ​​killing demons and defending the Tao? This man is not a good person, so killing him is no big deal!" "He" seems to have made up his mind to take care of it. This matter is over, Jiajia can't tolerate talking too much, and has already pulled the boy up.

Jia Jia was slightly annoyed: "Do you think I don't know your plan? What about exorcising demons and defending Taoism? You just took a fancy to the physique of alchemy in front of you, and you just want to use him to make alchemy. Both are alchemy, why bother?"

"Who said it was unnecessary? That person practiced him twice a month, and I practiced him once a month. For him, it is a matter of gratitude. If you really can't bear it, just reduce the number of furnaces." "He "A look of indifference, "Are you stupid? There are such things as chaos left behind and not being used properly? Just hand over the spiritual plants to the sect? There is that Ruhua planting spiritual plants for you, and your materials can It is said to be inexhaustible, if you have him, you can just use it for alchemy, isn’t it just right? And this physique is not alchemy for anyone outside, so if you give it to you, you should be soft-hearted, and don’t use him to practice a few times.”

"you……"

"Okay, okay, I'm impatient to tell you more, do you think my two months of rest are in vain? I will follow and kill the people behind him and tell you, I can't help you, hum! The pill furnace delivered to the door , don't do it for nothing!" "He" stopped talking to Jia Jia after saying that.

Jia Jia only felt her body pull up the clothes of the young Nascent Soul cultivator, and then she folded her arms and sneered.

It seemed that the sneer was obviously different when it was "he". The young Nascent Soul cultivator trembled from her fright, and there was a little more hesitation in his eyes.

But since he caught the eyes of "him", naturally he wouldn't hesitate anymore, after sneering, he heard Jiajia ask: "I can see your physique, what do you mean by saying you are useful? "

The young monk Nascent Soul flinched for a moment, then raised his head to look at Jiajia's appearance again. I have to say, this appearance is really deceptive, weak and beautiful, with a compassionate look, it is not that cruel at first glance. people.

The young man gritted his teeth, and said: "I, I am also willing to make alchemy for the real person, but please don't do it so often. My physique is already formed, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the fate of alchemy in my life. I hope that the real person will make alchemy. show mercy."

(End of this chapter)