Chapter 169
The despised dragon didn't know why it was thrown out. At this time, it was diligently strolling around and sensing every corner of the Xiaoyao Sect.
It also fantasizes that when it finds someone, the owner will look at it with admiration.
But its enthusiasm and patience were slowly worn out with the construction of one sect house after another.
It searched almost the entire Xiaoyao Sect, and not only could it not sense anything, it even almost got lost several times in the Xiaoyao Sect.
The dragon felt that his life as a dragon was hopeless!
When it returned to Jianfeng dejectedly, it felt like the sky was collapsing.
What will the owner think of it!
It can't even do such a small thing.
It came to Leng Qingqiu with its dragon head drooping.
The dragon hesitated and looked at Leng Qingqiu as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself. Leng Qingqiu knew the answer.
He did not have any other reaction. The result of this dragon inspection was already within his expectations.
It is inevitable that it will not be found.
Leng Qingqiu stretched out his left hand and tapped his left little finger with his right hand.
He murmured something softly, and instantly an extremely bright red coil appeared on his little finger.
Seeing that the spell was successful, Leng Qingqiu showed mercy and comforted the depressed dragon next to him.
"It's okay if you can't find it. Just rest here. I'll be back soon."
Leng Qingqiu said this, and disappeared in a flash.
A grateful dragon with tears streaming down its face was left in the cave.
Woo woo woo, Master didn't blame me, Master is so good to me! I actually regretted following Master before, I really deserve to die!
Leng Qingqiu had a cold face as he moved around in Xiaoyao Sect following the red coil rope on his left little finger.
After a while, he followed the red rope and arrived at the gate of Danzong.
Leng Qingqiu couldn't help but frown. He couldn't understand why this person was in Danzong.
Without thinking too much, he quickly made himself invisible and continued to follow the red rope inside.
The red rope kept flying forward, and the courtyard outside became empty.
Leng Qingqiu, who was familiar with the distribution of Xiaoyao Sect inside and outside, knew that if they went further, they would reach the place where the inner disciples of Dan Sect lived.
Leng Qingqiu watched the red rope float into a courtyard and fly directly in through the doors and windows.
Leng Qingqiu dodged and stood next to the door and window.
He leaned slightly and saw through the door and window that the red rope flew straight to the little finger of the right hand of the person who was already sleeping soundly on the bed.
This person really knows how to enjoy himself.
I was so anxious that I almost died, but he had already dreamed about Zhou Gong...
Leng Qingqiu was almost laughing with anger. He wished he could just wake that guy up and bully him viciously.
But reason told him, no rush...
He wanted to see what tricks these people were going to play.
I can collect some interest today.
Leng Qingqiu appeared beside the bed in the blink of an eye, and with a wave of his sleeve, Ye Lan, who was already fast asleep, cast a spell on him.
In an instant, the slightly trembling eyelashes returned to calm.
Leng Qingqiu leaned over and took a closer look at the person who made him worried. It was rare that this person did not use the face-changing pill, but used his real appearance. This was something he had not expected.
Leng Qingqiu hooked his fingers around the right hand tightly wrapped with a red rope. He looked up at the face that drove him crazy, and his fingertips touched Ye Lan's cheek uncontrollably.
The indescribable look in his eyes kept surging, and the distance between him and Ye Lan kept getting closer.
He could feel each other's breathing, and Leng Qingqiu's fingers instantly landed on his chest.
Feeling the strong heartbeat with his fingertips, he seemed to be bewitched by something.
Leng Qingqiu pulled down Ye Lan's collar, revealing her swan-like white neck.
Leng Qingqiu opened his lips and bit the back of the neck completely uncontrollably as if to punish him.
I don’t know if it was because of the pain or because Ye Lan had a terrible dream while sleeping, but his brows were tightly twisted into a knot.
Leng Qingqiu looked at his masterpiece, raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, waved his sleeves, and disappeared on the spot.
The next day, Ye Lan sat up with a tired look on his face, rubbed his painful right neck with one hand, and despised himself speechlessly.
It's true that wild boars can't eat fine bran. It's rare for them to sleep in such a good place, but they still have neck pain.
Ye Lan simply tidied himself up and left the room with the inner disciple jade token.
He arrived at the alchemy room on time as agreed with Song Qi, the leader of the Dan Sect.
When he pushed the door open, he discovered that Song Qi had been waiting for him in the alchemy room.
"Master." Ye Lan quickly got into character and called out respectfully.
Song Qi suppressed his excited heart and nodded at Ye Lan expressionlessly.
Song Qi tapped his own eyebrows lightly with his finger, and then tapped Ye Lan's eyebrows lightly with his finger.
Ye Lan suddenly felt his head swelling, and many alchemy recipes suddenly appeared in his mind.
Song Qi waved his hand, and countless spiritual herbs floated in the air in an instant.
"Today, you can try this second-grade pill recipe first."
Ye Lan nodded, closed his eyes, and searched for the second-grade pill recipe in his mind.
He picked for a while and chose a better-sounding alchemy room.
With a slap of the Qiankun bag, the Medicine God Cauldron instantly appeared in the alchemy room.
Ye Lan threw the spiritual herbs into the Medicine God Cauldron one by one according to the recipe.
Song Qi held his breath, his heart beating uncontrollably.
He was even more nervous than Ye Lan.
Just when the fragrance of the elixir was spreading and the elixir was about to be formed, something unexpected happened.
Ye Lan's neck was so uncomfortable. While refining the medicine, he was distracted for a moment and rubbed his neck. The Medicine God Cauldron, which was about to produce a pill, was not doing its job...
The furnace exploded.
Song Qi stood there in a daze. He looked at the black smoke above the Medicine God Cauldron and Ye Lan who kept coughing.
He really couldn't imagine that the first-class Xuanling Pill was actually successfully refined by Ye Lan in front of him.
"You...can I ask you, how long did it take you to refine the Xuanling Pill without the furnace exploding?" Song Qi couldn't help but ask.
Ye Lan was still fanning the black smoke with his right hand and coughing. When he heard Song Qi's nonsensical words, he let out a cry. "What? I didn't hear you clearly just now. Can you say it again?"
Song Qi's mouth twitched, and he tried his best to control his temper and repeated, "I say, how long did it take you to refine the Xuanling Pill without exploding the furnace?"
Ye Lan just cleared the black smoke in front of him. He thought carefully for a moment before saying, "Twenty...thirty times?"
It's been so long, who still remembers such meaningless things?
With a "thump", Song Qi lost his balance and fell to the ground.
[Found it! See where my wife can go! I wish all my children a smooth February and a happy New Year!]
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