Master of Beasts

If it is said that in Beifeng, Henry Zhang must choose the person he is least willing to provoke, and the little girl in black in front of him will be elected without exception.

Even he is afraid of the strange method of the shadow spirit.

On that day, although he used Shengyangyan and Shenglingyan to temporarily dispel the dark factors around him, if Xia really wanted to kill him, he would never have the slightest chance.

"Well!"

Rolling Henry Zhang's quilt, Xia Zhen's eyes were sleepy, and she slowly jumped off the bed. The quilt, which was completely disproportionate to her body, dragged on the ground, making a chirping sound.

After a while, she came to Henry Zhang, raised her head, her cheeks were full of anticipation.

"Henry Zhang, make alchemy for me."

As she said that, she let go of a corner of the quilt, spread out her soft little hands, and a hundred spirit beads were gently hanging in her palm, emitting a faint light in the dark night.

Looking at these spirit beads, Henry Zhang's eyes were faintly strange.

If it wasn't for Xia Zhen's strength, he would definitely throw it out.

Just to refine a first-grade elixir, you need three hundred spirit beads as a reward, and one hundred is not even enough to plug your teeth. If it is replaced by other people, Henry Zhang will think that this is to smash the field.

However, with Xia's real strength, if he really wanted to find fault with him, there was no need to go to such trouble, just do it directly.

"Is it not enough?"

The small face was slightly frustrated, and Xia Zhen scratched it with her small hands: "I only have a hundred, or can I make up for it another day?"

"Enough." Sighing helplessly, Henry Zhang said casually: "Tell me, what kind of elixir is made."

"Soul Pill!" Seeing Henry Zhang put away the Lingzhu, Xia Zhen said excitedly with a touch of joy on his cheeks.

"Living Soul Pill..."

Hearing the name of the elixir, Henry Zhang's eyes narrowed slightly.

Shenghun Pill, a fifth-grade elixir, is not too rare in the elixir world.

However, only one type of person would take this kind of elixir, and that is the soul-deficient person.

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There are also various dangers. Some phantom spirit beasts can increase their own strength by sucking the soul of a healer, while others who lack souls are mostly destroyed by the vicious means of searching for souls. .

Under such circumstances, spiritual masters would usually become confused, their eyes would be dull, and they would not be able to carry out a normal life, but the Soul Pill could replenish their souls.

Could it be that Xia Zhen's soul is also missing?

"No." Henry Zhang's eyes flickered.

As an alchemist, he is extremely sensitive to the soul. Xia Zhen's soul is absolutely complete without any flaws.

"Why do you want the soul pill?" Henry Zhang finally threw out the question in his heart.

"Eat."

Xia Zhen took it for granted, pursed his mouth and said, "Every month, I have to take a life-soul pill, otherwise, the headache will burst, and I have already eaten the last one."

Hearing this, Henry Zhang's face changed slightly.

For people with a complete soul, Shenghun Pill is a very poisonous thing, but according to Xia Zhen's story, she has to take one every month.

Unbelievable!

"The situation of this little girl is indeed a bit weird."

Mo Shi, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said in a dignified voice: "Her soul seems to be complete, but it seems to be incomplete, weird, really weird."

"never mind."

Henry Zhang shook his head, and said to Xia Zhen: "Leave the alchemy formula and materials, and I will make alchemy for you tomorrow. Now my mental power is a bit over-consumed."

"Do you still need materials for alchemy?" Xia Zhen raised his head suspiciously, holding only a sheet of alchemy that he had kneaded countless times in his soft hands.

Seeing this, Henry Zhang was speechless.

For so many years, this little girl could not have been relying on her own strength to force the alchemist to make her alchemy for nothing.

Otherwise, how could you not even know that you need to prepare your own materials to ask an alchemist to make alchemy.

"Give me the alchemy first, and think of a way tomorrow for the rest." Henry Zhang took the alchemy and said helplessly, even though he was astonished to see that Xia Zhen, who was wrapped in his quilt, ran to the He sat down on his bed, and then stared straight at him.

"What are you doing?" Henry Zhang looked shocked.

"What if you run away." Xia Zhen said confidently.

"Grandma, you don't let me rest, how can I make alchemy for you tomorrow." Henry Zhang cried, if he couldn't beat him, Xia Zhen's petite body would have been thrown out the door long ago.

Hearing Henry Zhang's words, Xia Zhen was thoughtful.

The next moment.

"Boom!"

A loud noise that shook the entire new disciple's residence suddenly spread, and beams of light lit up from each room, among which were mixed with a lot of awakened curses.

Standing in the room, Henry Zhang's mouth twitched.

A big hole was blasted into the wall separating Xia Zhen's room. On the other side, Xia Zhen was sitting on his bed, looking straight at him.

"Sleep." Xia Zhen twitched her nose, blinking her bright eyes slightly.

Dragging his stiff body, Henry Zhang fell headlong on his bed, and turned around immediately.

If Xia Zhen's punch just now fell on him, it is estimated that his body would be shattered more thoroughly than that wall.

Under Xia Zhen's direct gaze, one night passed quietly.

The first ray of sunlight, through the wooden window, spilled into the room.

Rubbing his aching head, Henry Zhang just wanted to get up, and then, his eyes suddenly opened, no sleepiness at all.

A strong medicinal fragrance wafted in the room, Henry Zhang turned his head, and suddenly found that densely packed elixir was placed on the ground.

"I don't know the names of these elixirs, so I brought them all here." Xia Zhen sat on the Shadow Spirit and said with a small face.

"Find it for me, find it all for me. Elder Qin's medicine storehouse has been stolen, and all the elixir has been stolen. Whoever provides clues, a reward of 200,000 spirit beads will be offered!"

At this moment, noisy voices rang out from outside the room, and the entire North Peak rioted.

"Elder Qin, Qin Yan?" Henry Zhang's eyelids twitched.

All these elixirs were obtained from the fifth-grade alchemist medicine storehouse in Beifeng?

You know, that guy is addicted to alchemy, and the same is true for medicinal materials and elixirs. If he finds out that all his elixirs have fallen here, he must be furious.

"Little aunt, how dare you!" The corner of Henry Zhang's mouth twitched, he quickly opened the empty boundary stone, and frantically collected the elixir.

That Qin Yan, who is a strong Linghuang, coupled with his status as a fifth-rank alchemist, went crazy. Except for Qiu Ling, the peak master of the four small peaks, it would be difficult for anyone to come.

"Coward." Xia Zhen tilted his head and looked at Henry Zhang with contempt.

Not to mention Linghuang's medicine storehouse, even the medicine storehouses of spirit-deficiency experts, she has scanned quite a few, and the alchemists she visited had to smile apologetically.

As for being so nervous.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Junior Brother Xiao, Junior Brother Xiao?"

Henry Zhang, who was quickly collecting the elixir, felt a little numb in his scalp.

Did you find it so soon...