Building The Ultimate Fantasy

"Jiqidan, is it?"

Lu Lu's eyes brightened.

"Sister Ning, let's go downstairs."

Lu Fandao.

"喏."

Wu Ningzhao was also curious. Ni Yu had a half-finished product and raised two auras. Now that the finished product appears ... how about it?

For the warriors of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there is no magic bullet in the world that can promote cultivation. The emergence of elixir is an impact.

He pushed the wheelchair down Baiyujing Pavilion.

"My son, Dan is done!"

Ni Yu's excited little face flushed.

Wu Jingyue was also full of shock, a pot of pot ... It really can make the legendary elixir.

"Yes."

Lu Lufan smiled and exaggerated Ni Yu's sentence, then put his eyes into the black pot.

The sigh of perspiration was permeated with a fragrant, unscented scent, and each elixir showed the color of the glass, as if wrapped in a layer of sugar.

Lu Lu beckoned.

Every one of them gathered up from the pot, like a string of beads, gathered in a circle.

"A total of twelve capsules, twelve capsules in a pot is not bad."

Qi Lufan admired.

He picked his finger, and a pill of elixir drifted into his palm.

The introduction of "Juqi Dan Refining Handbook" emerged in Lu Lu's mind.

"Dan is divided into nine types, all of which have Dan patterns. The top elixir can carry nine patterns of Dan pattern, but Juqi Dan is only a Pindan pattern.

Lu Lu slowly said.

"There isn't a single pattern of Dan in your gas gathering, but it can only be regarded as inferior Dan, and it takes more effort."

Lu Lu looked towards Ni Yu.

Ni Yu calmed down and nodded in pout.

"Let Yiyue come over."

Lu Fandao.

Xie Yiyue came from a distance, and the face of Fox Charm was a little embarrassed, but she was a little excited.

"My son."

Yiyi Yue bowed respectfully.

"I once said that if you develop a sense of qi, you will pass on your true immortality ..."

"Since the son has said it, he will not break his word."

Lu Fan leaned lazily in a wheelchair, said lightly.

Wu Yiyue heard that Jiao's body shook and she was shaking with excitement.

Qi Lufan beckoned, and the two Qi Dans floated in his hands, then flicked.

A ray of aura enveloped Juqidan and floated towards Yiyue.

Zhai Yiyue raised her head as if she had been baptized. The whole person was so clear-eyed that there was an extra verse in her mind.

He is not an esoteric scripture. Like Ningzhao, it is the Jisang Sutra.

Wu Yiyue carefully put away two pills of elixir, and fell on her knees, her eyes slightly ruddy.

"Thank you son ..."

Lu Panyu first.

"Ni Yu, the elixir is made by you. Leave two capsules to my dad, and the rest will be distributed by you ..."

"Sister Ning, you also stay in spiritual practice and break through the Tibetan body as soon as possible."

Lu Fandao.

After saying that, he automatically controlled the wheelchair and went to the second floor of Bai Yujing.

Ni Yu held the remaining nine Qi Qi Dan, blushing brightly.

"The efficacy of Juqidan can help accelerate the agglomeration of aura and cause it to enter the body. It has a significant effect on Qidan practitioners."

She took two capsules and handed them to Ning Zhao: "Sister Ning, you two."

After that, he turned his head and looked away, and moved towards Nie Changqing floating on the lake.

She divided Nie Changqing into two capsules. Nie Shuang told her the story of Nie Changqing. She knew that Nie Changqing needed to improve her strength and go south to break the path to rescue Nie Shuang's mother.

"Ni Ni, how about me?"

Xun Jingyue was carrying a yellow pear wood sword box, and watching the elixir being divided out, he felt a little bit upset.

I have four elixir left, so it's almost gone.

来 "Come on, let's get two for four."

"It was five or five points, you two and me two ..."

不过 "However, because I farted a moment ago, you laughed the loudest, so you deducted one, you only have one Dan, and you should cherish it."

Ni Yu said seriously.

Later, holding a pill of elixir, solemnly handed it to Jing Yue.

Wu Jingyue: "???"

Uh ...

Lu Lu Changkong wore an armor and went to Huxin Island.

Ni Yu happily shoved two elixirs to him, and Lu Changkong frowned slightly. After understanding, he realized that this is the elixir that can aid gas refining. He suddenly looked at Ni Yu with a strange look. Alchemy?

He put away the elixir.

I was on the second floor of Bai Yujing.

On the terrace, Lu Fan leaned against the railing, looking at the waves of the lake and thinking about something.

I heard the sound of Lu Changkong's footsteps.

"Father."

Lu Fandao.

Lu Luchang's face had a loving smile on his face, looking at the white-blooded, peerless son of Fenghua who was a little embarrassed.

Lu Fan seems to know what Lu Changkong wants to ask.

With a wave of his hand, the chessboard was placed on the side, and the black and white chess boxes were separated on both sides.

"Father, do you play against me?"

Lu Lu chuckled.

Lu Changkong did not refuse, the two held the son, the breeze blew their faces, the father and the son played.

The sunset gradually tilted westward, pulling a long narrow afterglow on Beiluo Lake.

After a long time.

"You ca n’t do it for your father."

Qi Lu Changkong abandoned his son and waved his hands, and then his face took a serious look.

"Faner, if one day Emperor Jing of the Great Zhou fell and changed to a new dynasty, Beiluo Jing of Beiluo ... what to do next?"

When Lu Fan heard this question, he was not too surprised, and folded his arms on the chessboard.

"Father doesn't have to be too attached to this problem."

"What about Da Zhou? What about the new dynasty?"

"If you don't come to violate me Bai Yujing, just come, if you come to violate Bai Yujing ..."

"Naturally ... it's gone."

Lu Fanfan said lightly.

Lu Changkong for a moment.

Is this the basis of the practice?

After a bitter smile, Lu Changkong left Huxin Island.

On the terrace, Lu Fan played with chess pieces and looked at Lu Changkong, who was taking an island off the boat, raised a bronze wine glass and took a sip.

The wind in front of the forehead is swayed by the wind.

Uh ...

Hagiwara Akagi.

Above the city wall, Mo Beike stood with his hands in his hands, and beside him, Yan Taixuan and Mo Ju stood.

They have been standing on the city head for a day.

Xi Mobei Ke hesitated, Yantai Xuan knew that Mo Beike was waiting for news.

In front of Hagiwara Akagi, the army led by Jiang Li was blocked.

Qiujiang Li is the military soul of Da Zhou, inherited by the soldiers, just like the Dinghaishen needle. As long as he is there, Da Zhou's elite soldiers will burst into a strong energy.

Even if Yantai Xuan's strength is far better than the opponent, he dare not attack rashly.

"Giant."

Yantai Xuan looked at Mo Beike and frowned slightly.

I do n’t like Mohist, either. But Mohist is not a family, but it is more terrible than a common family.

Huantai Xuan is from a family, and he knows that cooperating with a big family is tantamount to making a hide with Tiger.

"It looks like it should have failed."

Qi Mo Beike's voice was a little hoarse.

In the distance, one of Da Zhou's elite soldiers led by Jiang Li came down and came downstairs to the former city of Chicheng.

Soon, a sentry ascended the tower with a **** box.

"Report!"

"The enemy came to bring a wooden box."

"Designated by Mozi Giants."

The sentry was on one knee, holding the wooden box, said.

Qi Mobei couldn't see the expression on the wrinkled face. He took his hand and walked slowly to the sentry.

Opened the lid of the wooden box.

Qi Mo Beike looked as usual, quickly closed the wooden box lid back.

When Xuantuan stared, what was in the wooden box?

What exactly did Jiangjiang Li send to make Mobeike so mysterious?

Momo Mo and Yantai Xuan are curious.

Momo Mo took the wooden box from the sentry, opened the lid ...

Thick and **** come.

Looking at the contents of the box, his complexion turned pale and his hands were shaking.

The rafter lid fell unstable and fell to the ground.

Xi Mo Shougui's head with a face full of unwillingness rolled out from it.

Uh ...

Into the night.

Emperor Jing, Zijin Palace.

The lights are bright.

Xu Yuwen Xiu Gao sat on the dragon chair and looked at the music from the front line, his face showed a touch of excitement.

"General Jiang Li is indeed the soul of my great army."

In the intelligence information, the army of North County of Yantai Xuan, after Jiang Li led Da Zhou Jingbing, chose not to move, or even faintly retreated.

This makes Yu Wenxiu, who has been receiving bad news, take a rare breath.

Sure enough, there is a way for the National Teacher.

Looking at His Royal Highness's ministers, Yu Wenxiu was a little upset.

Xi Dijing.

Book House.

The lingering candlelight is indeterminate.

The rocking chair crunched, and the old man in a thick robe sat on it, shaking.

Bian Yuehua radiated from the sky, shining on the old man's skinny face.

"Master, the front line is good, and the North County Army is standing still."

Mo Tianyu archway.

Kong Nanfei, who was practicing, opened his eyes slowly, the Master in the rocking chair, his sleepy eyes opened a tiny gap.

A hoarse voice haunted the bookcase.

"Don't move?"

"Jiang Li must also know his weaknesses, how can he let Mobeike free to drill ..."

"The weakness of kidnapping Jiang Li failed ~ www.readwn.com ~ Mobeke may have to go to the front of the sword. This step is the beginning of the real storm. It is a more terrible method than a knife and gun. I hope that Her Majesty will not be passive.

The widower said quietly.

When Mo Tianyu was surprised, he thought carefully about Master Fu's words, thinking about what else could be done by Mobek.

"Tianyu, stop outside the library, and then the old man will see no one ... especially His Majesty."

When Mo Tianyu was thinking, Master's words sounded again.

"No one?"

"If Lu Ping'an comes, Master ... see or not?"

Mo Tianyu said.

Suddenly the atmosphere was a little awkward.

On the rocking chair, the Master looked at Mo Tianyu so faintly, the look at the fool's eyes, and Mo Tianyu looked numb inside.

Momo Tianyu left dimly.

I left the library.

Kong Kong Nanfei was curious as he watched the old Maifu bathed in the cold moonlight.

夫 "Master, what will be the backhand of Mobek? Can you avoid your Majesty?"

Xia Yuehua.

The woodcutter gazed at the silver plate hanging in the night sky.

Later, it was a smile, wrinkles on his face as if alive.

"Three people become tigers, the most terrible is rumors."

Uh ...

深 Late at night.

A white and holy dove flew from the original Akagi and flew into the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The rumors of Yi Yizhi spread throughout the Da Zhou emperor in the middle of the night.

"The great emperor Yuwen Tuo of the Zhou Dynasty, the strategy of Kong Xiu, the hand of the dead river."

The wings flapped by the flying pigeons set off an intangible storm of Emperor Capital.

PS: It should be on the shelves soon, just a few days ago, ask for the recommendation ticket for the last week.