Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

The snake head flower tree blooms all the year round. The white flower petals with the size of the fist and the shape of the snake head are thick and thick. The flowers and trees in the mountains and plains bloom, and the white screw groove is dyed white.

The sweet and fragrant aroma spreads in the air, and the white sulcus is like a soak in the solidified honey, revealing a suffocating sense of heavyness in the beautiful scenery.

Compared with three years ago, Bailuogou was a little more angry.

Three years ago, in addition to a dozen of his favorite beauty gatekeepers, there were only thirty or fifty disciples, but in reality they were similar to the servants. For these people, the disciples are also good. The husband has never been taught sincerely. They have only used some broken Dandao knowledge to fool them.

But now, there are hundreds more figures in Bailuogou.

They are either busy with the medicine field, or collecting herbs, or cleaning, artillery, or holding a very high temperature Dan furnace to refine all kinds of extremely basic drugs.

Like other Danshi, Zhaizizi felt the aggressive pressure brought by Chutian and was forced to do so. They could only keep up with the times and began to collect a large number of disciples. They taught some true skills.

In the depths of the Bailuogou, in a cold-cold winter pool, the swaying scorpion sits on a huge black ice. Occasionally, the breath of a snoring is a spurt from the mouth.

Three years ago, the scorpion was vomited by Chu Tian several times, and the fire in the body was out of control. He almost died and died.

It took countless efforts, hollowed out the savings of a lifetime, 70% to 80%, purchased countless cold herbs, and turned the corners of the relationship, bought a clear fire, solid from a certain force in the eighth island circle Yuan Ling's Ling Dan, spent a full three years, the cowardly reluctantly stabilized the situation in the body.

A glimpse of the fire and the income of the body, the scorpion slowly raises the eyebrows and the beards are burnt to the light, the sleek as the head of the egg-shelled egg, the deep look of the cuckoo, sea otter, peony, and peony I love my disciples.

Compared with three years ago, the four female disciples are no longer the appearance of such arrogance, and they have a few true biography of the scorpion. Their cultivation has broken through a realm, and the temperament is even more faintly brought with a Dan. The teacher is proud of himself.

Yes, like the scorpion, the temperament they reveal from their bones is arrogant, not proud.

Seeing the complexion replying to the normal widower, the four disciples bowed down: "Master!"

The wanderer looked at the four disciples like flowers, and there was a glimmer of urgency in the scorpion. He lifted his chin slightly and said in a deep voice: "In the past three years, take care of the younger brothers and sisters, you have worked hard. This merit is the teacher. Remember in your heart!"

The four disciples stood up and looked at each other. Du Fu stepped forward and said softly: "The teacher is very bad. The three years, our remedy..."

The face of the scorpion became gloomy and abnormal. He waved his hand and motioned for Du Fu to not speak.

In the past three years, his husband has been working hard to suppress fire poison, and he has not been able to take care of the refining of medicinal herbs. In the past years, he always had more than one hundred furnaces of high-grade Lingdan, and the number of mid-range and low-end spirits was more.

It is with these spirits, especially with a few secrets of his own uniqueness. The husband is the VIP of all the forces of the five major families and the windless canyon, and it is also a big man who has no words in the city.

But in the past three years, the first year is still good, Chutian is not very exaggerated.

At the beginning of the second year, Chu Tian provided a large variety of medicinal herbs to the five major families at a speed that made the scorpion stunned. The husband-in-law has estimated that the number of medicinal herbs that Chutian has refined in one year is almost equal to that of the Wushangcheng Danshi Association, which is the same as that of the ten high-ranking masters!

The scorpion knows that some Qimen alchemy can increase the speed of alchemy.

He knows that some ingenuity alchemists can control a few mouths, dozens of mouths and even hundreds of Dan furnaces at the same time, large-scale, batch-scale refining of various colors.

This kind of alchemy is only found in the Dan Dao forces with a long history, long inheritance and complete system. It is not what the alchemists who are born in these wild paths can imagine.

Chu Tian can provide such a large amount of medicinal herbs quickly, and it is clear that his Dan Dao inheritance comes from a complete and inherited Dan Dao force.

In the past three years, Chutian has been squeezed out and the alchemists and other alchemists can't breathe.

Three years ago, if there were any special spirits in the five major families that needed refining, they had to ask for the good deeds, give enough price, and see if the husband is free and in a mood, so that he can get what he wants.

With Chu Tian, ​​the guy who spoiled the bureau, the five major families have special needs. As long as they provide Dan Fang and the necessary medicines, Chu Tian, ​​a guy who has no alchemy, is not happy with any additional conditions. Refining medicinal herbs!

In the long run, the representatives of the five major families have not visited the Bailuogou very much!

In the long run, the size of the windless canyon, they will only know the emerald cliff, no one will remember Bailuogou, remember that there is a brilliant alchemy master in Bailuogou!

"Children, deceiving too much." The gentleman sneered in a gentle tone.

In the past three years, I have eaten enough of the fire and raging in the body. The husband has learned to suppress the emotions. Even if the heart is full of fire, he will become warm when he speaks, no longer in the hot state three years ago.

"The teacher said that now there is no windy canyon, everyone says that there are more than 10,000 people in the jade cliff!" Du Fuzi flashed a stunned color, a red lips, Du Fu sneered: "The idiots don't want to think about it." Is the alchemy teacher so easy to cultivate? The doorman is over 10,000? Who does Tiger Xiaotian think he is? Can he teach him?"

The husband of the scorpion is sullen and has no snoring.

In addition to the four disciples, he has other sources of information, and he naturally knows this.

There are more than 17,000 people in the Jade Cliffs. No, the exact number is more than 17,000. Together with the more than 700 disciples of the five major families and other forces, the number of disciples of the Jade Cliff is now more than 18,000!

Thinking of this terrible number, the husband also felt that the scalp was numb.

If Chu Tian really cultivated them all into qualified alchemists.

Then the husband can foresee that in the future, there is no wind gorge in the medicinal market, but there is no such thing as a scorpion.

"Hu Xiaotian has this ability, but the teacher does not know, but... rumors, some of the great forces of Dan Dao Li, not to mention 10,000 people, even if they are 100,000 new entry disciples, they can It’s a good job to adjust."

"Inheritance, inheritance, this is the power of inheritance." The scorpion whispered softly: "Three years ago, I asked Lily to count Tiger Xiaotian, that is, I want to get his inheritance, the Dan Daojie of Guangda Windless Canyon... ...however, people in the world have misunderstood as teachers."

Du Fu’s four women are not snoring.

The scorpion is really suppressing the fire in the body, is it eager to move?

Is this to re-enter the mountain and find an excuse?