Chapter 39: Seeing Yao Lao for the first time, mass-producing Dou Sheng!
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After saying that, he was still very proud and looked at everyone with toothache.
Xiao Yan looked at the corpse: "Ahem, Senior Yin Sheng, look, do you still want this corpse?
Can you give it to the boy and use it as his resurrected body after the teacher comes out?"
"Hey... take it, take it, it's not a monster with a ninth-level magic core, it's just a corpse.
If you have this hobby, why didn't you tell me earlier? A lot of half-saints, one-star fighting saints, and two-star fighting saints from the soul clan have been killed by me.
If I had known earlier, I would have informed you to collect the body.
Stop talking nonsense and hurry up and do what you have to do, otherwise the soul clan will find out that this guy's jade medal is broken, and I don't have the confidence to block a bunch of fighting saints with three or more stars.
Young men, step up your search, take what you can, destroy what you can't, and don't lend a hand to the enemy."
After saying that, he took the lead like a bandit leader and started searching.
Tang Ying didn't care and joined the search team upon seeing this.
However, Mu Qingluan and Feng Qing'er's faces turned red, but when they thought about Tang Ying, that guy was far ahead of them.
Suddenly I didn’t care about anything else. What is important about having strength?
After a while, Xiao Yan and others were looking at him with their mouths agape, and they joined the search procession.
But they are not simple people, and they have not forgotten their purpose.
Entering the depths of the hall, a weak soul appeared in the hall soon.
As for Xiao Wuji and others, everyone has gained a lot and is satisfied.
As soon as they finished searching, Xiao Yan and others came to the main hall.
Xiao Wuji glanced at a few people, and with a wave of his hand, he led them into the void passage, turned around, and slapped the prosperous palace into ruins.
Coming out of the passage, you are already deep in the Tianxing Mountains.
Xiao Wuji breathed a sigh of relief: "Damn, it feels good, it's so good to get something for nothing.
This Soul Palace is really my lucky star. I'm afraid I won't get used to it if the Soul Palace is destroyed in the future.
Could it be that now that the Soul Palace is gone, we have to rob the eight ancient tribes? We can't do it.
Huh? I didn’t pay attention just now. Why are you, an old man, so weak?
Your eyes feel very familiar to me.
Damn, I've been looked at in both Wutan City and Yunlan Mountain, isn't it just you, this damn old man?
Take it, the eighth-grade elixir, the soul-nourishing elixir, remember to owe me a favor."
After Xiao Wuji finished speaking, regardless of Yao Lao's surprised look, he crushed a pill into pieces and floated away towards the medicine dust, constantly nourishing his soul.
Yao Chen looked at him with a look of disbelief. This guy actually found out that he was spying on him before?
"You can choose a palace to live in. We, Kirigakure, are a peace-loving force.
These are considered as greeting gifts, one eighth-grade elixir for each person. Please take good care of me in the future.
As for me, I still need to refine the elixir.
Tang Ying, give me the materials and I will refine the elixir for you right away.
Damn it, I need to refine some Fighting Saint helpers, otherwise Wuyin Pavilion will be too weak."
An eighth-grade elixir floated into everyone's hands,
Everyone looked at him in disbelief. Refining a fighting saint master?
From this tone, he is planning to refine the ninth-grade elixir, but not to eat it, you prodigal son...
Xiao Wuji ignored everyone's gaze and directly took several medicinal materials into his hands.
Using the heaven and earth as the furnace, he directly started to form seals with his hands and refine the elixir.
Everyone, especially the alchemy masters Xuan Kongzi and Xuan Yi, stared intently at him refining the elixir.
This opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and should not be missed. Otherwise, you will regret it for the rest of your life. Even if you are a medicine dust, you cannot bear to miss it. For alchemy masters, every time they make alchemy is a manifestation of their own Tao.
Time passed, and half a month passed. Tang Ying, Mu Qingluan, and Feng Qing'er collected the materials and each refined a bottle of nine seventh-grade elixirs.
There are three elementary eighth-grade elixirs. As for the middle and late eighth-grade elixirs, and even the ninth-grade elixirs, the material level is not high enough and cannot be refined.
After Xiao Wuji finished refining several people's materials, he began to refine his own. He took out all the materials that he had robbed over the years. There were so many materials that several people were stunned.
Using the same refining technique, more than two months later, two ninth-grade Xuandan pills were produced.
The nine-color elixir appeared and struck directly on the two ninth-grade elixirs.
"S... Ninth-grade Xuandan? Is this a ninth-grade medicine refining grand master?"
"In Dou Qi Continent, when did such a ninth-grade alchemist appear?"
"Is it true? A ninth-grade alchemist is really..."
Xiao Yan and others were all amazed.
Lightning and thunder continued for a long time before the two elixirs were released.
Wuji stretched out his hand and grabbed two pills into his hand, and cursed angrily: "Why are you running? I have no intention of eating you."
Hearing this, the two pills touched his face affectionately.
"Okay, I will help you transform now, but you have to give me credit.
With your quality, at least give me the strength to be a fighting saint, otherwise I will refine you all over again."
After Xiao Wuji finished speaking, he directly poured the majestic fighting energy into the two pills.
While inputting Dou Qi, he stuffed seventh-grade and eighth-grade elixirs into his mouth as if they were free of charge to replenish Dou Qi in his body.
Xiao Yan, Xuan Kongzi, Feng Xian and others were heartbroken, and they cursed this prodigal son in their hearts.
After gnawing about twenty or so eighth-grade elixirs and dozens of seventh-grade elixirs.
They discovered that the two ninth-grade Xuandan pills began to change, gradually getting bigger, gradually becoming insubstantial, and finally glowing brightly, turning into two little girls in their teens.
"Daddy...Daddy..."
As soon as he transformed, he hugged Xiao Wuji's thigh and called him affectionately.
Xiao Wuji's mouth twitched, did he have two more cheap daughters?
I wonder what Xu'er's reaction will be when she finds out?
"Ahem, okay, you two little guys, your names will be Dandan and Tongtong.
Yes, yes, although he has just transformed, he still has the strength of a three-star fighting saint.
From now on, you will practice slowly and absorb the Dou Qi in your body. With the quality of your ninth-grade Xuandan, it will not be a problem for you to fight the Six-Star or Seven-Star Fighting Saints.
This is my self-created Five Elements Sword Scripture, which can be regarded as a heaven-level fighting skill. You two little guys, take it for a vacation."
"Hehe, thank you dad, but who of us is Dandan and who is Tongtong?"
The girl in white clothes with two ponytails on her head asked, and the other little girl in red clothes also stared at Xiao Wuji curiously.
"Well, let's do this. The one in white is called Dandan, and the one in red is called Tongtong.
You are the elixir I refined in its form, so it’s okay to call me daddy. From now on, you will be the two elders of my Wuyin Pavilion.
These are Tang Ying, Mu Qingluan, and Feng Qing'er. You can just call them uncle and aunt.
This is Xiao Yan, you call me uncle...
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"Ahem, I don't dare, I don't dare, these two girls are strong warriors.
Don't dare to call me uncle, uncle or aunt, just call me brother, brother or sister.
Otherwise, the strong ones in Dou Qi Continent are respected, so logically speaking, we should call them seniors."
"Ahem, really? Don't you regret it?"
Xiao Wuji looked at Xiao Yan and wondered how he would react when he thought of showing his true face in the future.
Chapter completed!