Chapter 183 Our Exploration

Because they were delayed at the hospital and didn't have time to buy groceries or cook, they just ate a bowl of beef noodles outside and went home.

When they got home, they forgot that they were learning games before going to the hospital. Chu Ge started typing consciously, while Qiu Wuji opened the door opposite and went to make the elixir.

This shows that Qiu Wuji has not gotten the fun of the game at all. Apart from remembering that a pig with a back like Chu Ge, he has forgotten everything else.

It's been a few days, and the few furnaces of pills that Xiao Huo Miao made are almost finished. This is more important...

As Chu Ge's practice improved these days, the quality of the things he could move out gradually improved a little bit, and the quality of the pills he refined could be slightly higher.

Qiu Wuji chose a new pill that was more difficult to refine, called the Three Souls and Five Essences Pill. This was an elixir used only in the Jindan stage. Its main effect was to promote the unity of body and soul of Jindan cultivators who were forging their souls. They would not be easily separated from their bodies and souls by others' tricks. Its effect was similar to, but not exactly the same as, the conventional soul-forging pills that condensed the soul sea.

If we break down the way of immortality, there are still many ways to go... Chu Ge can't learn them all for the time being, but it's enough to have Qiu Wuji to supervise her.

The reason why I chose this pill is because I heard about the chess killing method today. In Qiu Wuji's understanding, this is a soul-stealing technique that can cause the soul to leave the body or directly destroy the soul. Although the premise of its effectiveness is a bit weird, it still has its essence. This pill is very meaningful.

Making elixirs is more tiring than typing.

The so-called Nine-turn Golden Pill, 9981 days is considered a minimum, and it is good if it is not 9981 years. Previously, the pills that could be refined in half an hour or an hour were relatively low-level, and the slightly higher-level ones would easily take half a day or a day, and the years of cultivating immortals passed quickly like this.

Of course, the setting of that stupid creator god is still annoying. Why doesn’t it go through so much trouble for others to make elixirs?

snort.

Qiu Wuji's mood at this moment was like the students who angrily scolded Li Bai, Du Fu and Bai Juyi for writing such long poems to deceive people.

I make elixirs in books, and I have to make elixirs outside of books! There are so many things I haven’t done. Yesterday I learned a recipe for hairy crabs and planned to buy some crabs to study. I haven’t finished writing my autobiography, and I haven’t started the game yet. I’m wasting my time on this kind of thing…

No, there is not much alchemy in my book. As a boss, alchemy is the responsibility of the people below him. Besides running the book, I also have to be a little assistant to help him make alchemy...

Amidst Qiu Wuji's rich complaints, Chu Ge's head suddenly popped out in front of him.

Qiu Wuji pressed his face expressionlessly and pushed him aside: "Don't block my view of controlling the fire."

Chu Ge squatted on the side with his hands in his pockets: "It's not ready yet. I have already finished one chapter of the book."

Qiu Wuji said angrily: "Come and try it!"

Chu Ge touched his chin and said, "I think I have another way."

The world in the book, the heart of flames.

Yan Qianlie was in seclusion, and his injured soul had recovered a little during these days. His original shadow could be clearly seen above the small flame, and it was particularly large. At first glance, the shadow of the underground fire giant stood tall and majestic, and was extremely intimidating.

Some believers in fiery red robes knelt around and kowtowed devoutly: "May our Lord recover soon."

Yan Qianlie has been active in the Nine Provinces' demonic world for so many years, and he still has many loyal followers. Recently, they have gradually gathered together and reorganized the basic forces of his Fire Hell Sect.

This is also arranged by the plot, but outside of the plot, Yan Qianlie has other goals, to kill those who want to tear the sky apart. Well, not now, wait until I recover.

The phantom of the fire giant opened his flaming eyes, and a deep and majestic voice spread throughout the underground: "I need the things to heal my wounds and rebuild my body, so hurry up and find them. What's the point of making such empty wishes?"

"Yes..." A subordinate knelt down devoutly and handed over a flaming herb: "I have found the Flaming Sun Grass..."

Yan Qianlie was very satisfied: "Refine the Burning Heaven Pill for me... When I recover, that will be the day when those stinky... Never mind, that will be the day when those hypocritical righteous people will cry!"

"My Lord will surely come out and sweep across the world, and Hellfire will eventually burn the sky!"

Amidst the sincere praise, Yan Qianlie looked down upon the whole audience, feeling proud and proud. What does a temporary victory or defeat matter? I still have...

Before he could finish his thought, a hand came from the void and snatched away the soul-carrying bead containing the small flame of his body.

Yan Qianlie: “…”

Believers: “???”

Where is my Lord?

Where did such a huge giant shadow go?

Even the little flame disappeared...

"Although our Lord was seriously injured, he still roamed around the world, coming and going freely. We couldn't even sense when he left." The believers were even more terrified and filled with awe.

Yan Qianlie, who was inexplicably caught out of the book, understood everything as soon as he saw the alchemy furnace in front of him.

Little Flame was furious: "Damn Heaven, I was sent out to make elixirs for you two! Fuck you..."

"I intend to add to your plot, so that you can be reborn from the ashes and re-understand some of the meaning of nirvana, which will be beneficial to the future heavenly plot. Of course, Yan Qianlie is domineering and proud, and he definitely doesn't like this kind of gift..."

"Do I need your damn gift? I can still understand Bai Yan even if you don't write it. If you have the guts, don't write it!"

"The significance of the plot is that your improvement is within the rules and will not be erased."

"..." Little Flame swallowed his anger and said, "I am under someone's control anyway, so I will listen to you. What kind of elixir are you refining this time? Oh, the Three Souls and Five Essences elixir, that's it?"

Qiu Wuji folded his arms and glanced sideways, as if he saw his past.

Ever since he was given the setting of being willing to obey fate, Yan Qianlie has obviously become a little different, and he himself may not even be able to figure out whether he is still himself.

Chu Ge watched the little flame start to refine the elixir, and suddenly asked: "What does Du Lianfeng look like? Conjure up a face for me to see."

The little flame randomly formed a face: "Like this."

Chu Ge wrote it down and nodded thoughtfully: "Got it, maybe I'll ask you for help later."

The small flame was silent, but the flame became more ferocious.

It's impossible. It's better if you really let me help.

I haven't killed anyone in a long time... I'm almost dying of pent-up anger...

Leaving a small flame to refine the elixir, Chu Ge and Qiu Wuji finally returned to the house side by side, without saying a word all the way.

Only after entering the room did Qiu Wuji sigh: "Your control over the world has reached this level? You can even take Yan Qianlie out of the world at will."

Chu Ge said: "It may be because of the soul. My other things are limited by energy and cannot be brought out, but I can catch him. Why, you don't trust him?"

"No, I trust you very much, because your setting is almost irreversible." Qiu Wuji smiled: "No one knows this better than me."

"You..." Chu Ge hugged her gently and whispered, "Are you saddened by the scene and thinking about your situation again?"

Qiu Wuji said: "Chu Ge... do you think I'm being hypocritical? I am a real person and I do things based on my own ideas. You won't force anything on me. Logically, I don't need to do anything, right? But I always feel that this is not enough, and something is missing."

"That's normal, because you are Qiu Wuji." Chu Ge smiled, "It's the same for Yan Qianlie too. You have been practicing till now, and have traveled for thousands of years. Your will and persistence are far better than ordinary people. If it were me, Chu Ge, I would have given up long ago, but you are not. It is precisely because you are not Qiu Wuji that you have the charm. He is a top cultivator of his generation, not a little pig hiding in the land of tenderness and whining."

Qiu Wuji smiled slightly, and did not continue the topic. Instead, he asked, "Why do you think you need Yan Qianlie's help?"

"I was wondering, is the ability to put people in a chess game similar to my ability to change the sky and strike the earth? If so, I am also looking forward to competing with him. That is also my Chu Ge's exploration, let's work hard together."

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PS: So pitiful, I haven't played the game for so long that I even forgot that the nickname in DO2 can be repeated. Can someone give me an idea to make the story about the ID sound more complete?

Or give some monthly tickets to soothe your wounded heart...

(End of this chapter)