Demon’s Diary

Then he put away all the green fruit on the table, got up to bid farewell to the lady in black shirt and the manta people's cabinet, and then flew away.

……

When the man in black sent Liu Ming away and returned upstairs to the secret room, he immediately greeted the young woman with joy and arched his hands:

“Congratulations, Madam, with these dandrugs, the young master will have great hope of breaking through the crystallization in the near future. ”

The young woman in black nodded silently when she heard the news. She was the middle-aged man who had previously cleaned the medicine downstairs behind the counter.

“Your pupil technique is sure to observe whether or not this person has used the mask technique.” The young woman in the black shirt asked with a glint of light in her eyes.

“Back to the Duchess, I used blood pupil mystery to observe that this person should have used some kind of surgery to change the bone, and I'm sure that this face is not the original facial technique. Besides, this person is really not very old, and repair is really a late condensate.” The middle-aged man bowed down and returned respectfully.

“Why, ma'am, do you think this man has a problem?” The black wardrobe turned around and asked.

“I do have some doubts. If this person is really a subordinate or disciple of the alchemist, he would not reasonably carry so many Pindan medicines. Besides, it's a little doubtful that he's so easy to change his mind about Dan. But at such a young age, a little less so. Forget it, whether he is an alchemist or not, this alchemist who can refine the local product condensate, is mostly a bulk cultivator who doesn't want to be bound by the big forces, otherwise he won't show such caution. Even the major forces in the former Fang City paid only a little attention to it, and he immediately stopped selling Dan medicine to the outside world.” The young woman in black thinks a little and says so.

“Madame has a point. But if this man is truly famous for scattering, it is a good thing for us Manta people. Our family is good at planting green fruit, which is a potion, but there are not many high-ranking alchemists in the family. However, hypercoagulanthane, which promotes faridane, is as much as it can take, and the family will never be discouraged.” That's what middle-aged men say.

“In that case, our people must pull it together and give it some extra benefits when trading. If we can get this person to use it for us, we won't have to worry about dandruff in the future. And if there are still pindan medicine in their hands, maybe their younger generation, there can be a few more crystals in their hands.” The young woman in black nodded when she heard the speech and turned to the black wardrobe.

“My subordinate understands, and assures Madam.” The man in black hurried to his respectful reply.

……

On a street in the southwestern corner of Fang City, Liu Ming, who was transformed into a black-faced man, seemed to be traveling aimlessly in the crowd.

In exchange, he had a good harvest, and in addition to those five millennium green fruits, one million spirit stones addressed his urgent need to participate in the auction.

Upon returning to Bai Ling Pavilion, he immediately instructed Ye to take care of the shop. At that time, he was to be closed to practice for half a month. If there was an urgent matter, he could be told through the array of subpoenas.

After the order, he entered the secret room on the third floor of the attic and sat down on his knees...

Ten days later, in the Chamber of Secrets.

Liu Ming looked at a sparkling green fruit in his hand, which was indeed the 1300-year-old fire.

In the jade box next to it, there are still twelve mortal condensate and eight ground product condensate, seven of which have four spiritual lines, the other slightly wrapped around a hint of cold air, and there are five spiritual lines of local medicine.

A few days ago, he had finished refining the green fruits of the remaining four millennium fires and seemed to have refined his refining technique a little more than before.

“Green fruit from this millennium fire is refined as a raw material, and all of the refined dandrugs are imported into the medicine. I wonder if this 1300-year-old green fruit can be added to the level” The color of fire in Yau Ming's eyes flashed away and he can't help but whisper to himself.

Then he stopped hesitating to wave his sleeve robe, one law struck out, only heard a "rumbling", the silver dining furnace in front slightly trembled, the lid slowly opened.

He threw it gently into the air with one hand, and the glittering green fruit flew into the furnace.

Immediately afterwards, he shot with one hand towards the ground, a breeze rose, and several other auxiliary materials were not included in the furnace.

The sleeve robe swings again and the lid closes slowly.

Then he changed his ten-finger wheels and read words in his mouth. The silver symbol on the dining furnace lit up slightly, and suddenly a red flame burst from the bottom of the dining furnace.

……

Three days later, the silver dining furnace was suspended in mid-air and wrapped in the lower half by a red flame.

Liu Ming walked around his regular routine, and from time to time struck a ruling, maintaining the temperature size of the red flame, while looking thoughtful on his face.

As the green fruit fires used continue to grow, so does the time to refine condensate.

Green fruit from a fire of less than 200 years as the raw material, based on the current level of Liu Ming, a pot of Dan medicine can be practiced in half a day, while for a fire of 500 years it takes one day, while for a millennium it takes about two days.

And this 1300-year-old green fruit has been refined for almost three days, and the Dan medicine has not yet come out of the furnace, which makes Liu Ming feel a little sluggish while hiding a hint of expectation.

All of a sudden, there was a cold chill in the Chamber, and a cold air burst from the cracks in the Chamber, illuminating a gray-white cloud mist floating over the silver dinghy.

And little silver dings are starting to sound low and light.

Liu Ming felt a cold cold chill burst into his body, instantly driving the power in his body, dispersing the yin chill.

The next moment, the grey-white cloud fog suddenly rolled wildly and fell into the furnace, while the red flame below suddenly disappeared.

a rumbling sound!

The furnace seemed to explode, and an icy and cold air swept away instantly.

Such a vision, let Liu Ming's heart beside him pound, his eyes glanced immediately, and his eyes didn't blink in haste to go.

After about half a cup of tea, Yin Cold Qi gradually dissipated and everything in the Chamber calmed down.

Liu Ming's eyebrows wrinkled and opened the sleeve robe with a wave.

“Bang” sound!

A green light rushed to the sky, revealing five luminous condensates in the furnace.

If you look closely, one of them has only three spiritual prints, which are of any grade, the other two are clearly visible, one is wrapped in silk and cold, and there are about five faint spiritual prints, while one of the corners is wrapped in a thick, dense white mist, unable to clearly see how many spiritual prints there are.

When he took a one-handed move, five Dan pills flew out of the furnace and fell into his hand. After placing the remaining four pieces into the jade box, he carefully examined the last condensate.

Liu Mingxin moved and a black gas emerged from his fingertips, carefully dispersed the dandruff surface fogging, then glanced at the eyes.

The next moment, the expression on his face gradually changed from the color of anticipation to a hint of happiness, and finally he laughed.

“Six spiritual prints, there are actually six spiritual prints, this is close to heaven! ”

He single-handedly picked up this first six-pack of spiritual herbal medicine, and was extremely excited. At the same time, he understood the strange weather vision just now, which was caused by this herbal herbal medicine.

He placed the Dan medicine individually in a shady grey jade box and carefully placed it in the spine between his waist before sitting on his knees and closing his eyes to take care of himself.

……

In the cabin of an inn near Bai Ling Pavilion, a young man in a green robe, about twenty years old, hugged two beautiful nuns to the right.

After sensing a slight fluctuation and a slight chill, the green robe man's complexion slightly changed and looked faintly in the direction of the refinery shop outside the window.

“Son, is something wrong?” One of the young girls, with golden hair on her head, affixed her hand to the young man's chest and asked delicately.

“Nothing, just a blue peacock flying over the sky.” The young man in the green robe closed his eyes and grinned.

“Son, where's the peacock? How come the concubine didn't see it?” Another young girl, dressed as exposed and hot, leaned softly towards the young man's arms and asked.

“Here it is!” The young man in the green robe single-handedly strangled, with a green fog gushing out, instantly condensed into a green peacock in front of him.

Then came another hip-hop laugh in the cabin.

Outside the cabin door, a tall man, like a tower, holding his arms in his arms, stood there motionless, completely ignoring the occasional laughter in the cabin.

……

In the secret chamber of Pharmaceutical Fast.

The house is filled with white smoke and from time to time a cold air is reflected in the centre.

“The spiritual fluctuations caused by someone almost interfered with my training. ”

The white smoke instantly rolled over and caught in the middle, revealing the figure of one of the men,

It was the middle-aged Confucian named Liu Ming who last met at the Spiritual Beast Store at the vast Academy.

Middle-aged Confucius walked out of the secret room and looked in the direction of the Taiqing Gate refinery shop, his eyes revealed a hint of doubt, but eventually he shook his head and returned to the secret room, continuing to focus on training.

At the same time, Haoran Pharmaceutical Ramadan was in a hallway.

The young Confucian sits on a wooden chair by the coffee table, staring in a gloomy face at a skinny man in front of him who has only been mended as an apprentice.

“After all the time you've been searching, you don't even have a clue about that black-faced man. What a waste!” Young Confucians blamed coldly.

“My lord, forgive me! However, according to the son, the man may have opened Changyang Fang City.” Skinny men dare not look up and whisper back.