Immortal Devil Transformation

The average world practitioner, when he wants to invite another practitioner to do something extremely dangerous with himself, says: "Don't you dare bet your life with me. ”

But Zhantai Shaotang knew that the saint in front of him had gone through a great | great humiliation and had already done something fatal, so he didn't dare to ask, only if he could.

The man in the yellow shirt who was drinking porridge glanced at Zhantai Shaotang without asking anything at all, just nodded, then put on a pair of sturdy old grass shoes, drank all the porridge in the bowl and next to him, and stood up.

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In Zhongzhou City, Yunqin's largest valve, Yongjian, owns many factories that manufacture soul soldiers at this moment.

These workshops are home to some of the finest masters in the entire city.

However, these masters will never say that they are the best of Yunqin as a whole, because there were so many of the best predecessors in the past, they have been brought back to Qingyu College by Dean Zhang.

Some of these artisans are still alive, and over the years, many more lecturers and professors in college black robes have been brought out, some of them even better than them.

Qingyu College workshop, nature represents the highest standard of existence of Yunqin.

There are many equipment in the workshop that cannot be moved. If some furnace towers are abandoned and have to be rebuilt elsewhere, they do not know how much time and manpower it will take. Not to mention, any master understands that what is used to is the best thing to do. If something new is replaced, it can lead to significant errors and even make them unable to achieve their usual standards.

Such an aspect alone is sufficient to illustrate the very nature and power of many of the buildings in Qingyu College.

If Qingyu College in the mountain range becomes ruined, Qingyu College loses a lot of real power.

So when the Purgatory Mountain Teacher has come to Qingyu College, Qingyu College has nowhere to go back, the only thing to do is to respond to the battle, try to make a duel before Qingyu College is broken.

Wei Wei, dressed in a black robe, stood in front of a blast furnace at a workshop at Qingyu College.

The workshop was in the mountains of a snowpeak in the Tianshan Mountains, and the lecturers and craftsmen of the college did not know how much time it took to empty the mountain, and the tower in front of him was tens of meters tall, even as large as the nascent halls of some faculties.

Dozens of college practitioners dressed in college lecturers or professors' black robes rush like an ant onto platforms outside this tall tower, making observation records, or constantly pouring their soul toward components such as fans.

After several college professors drank loudly, a furnace door at the bottom suddenly opened, a fire dragon rushed out of the furnace door, rolled out for dozens of meters, then a strange furnace inside flipped, a metal solution slowly flowed out along a trench, onto a sky-blue platform made of unknown metal, and condensed into a bunch.

As the metal cooled slightly, several black robe instructors wielded the same sky-blue metal hammer and continued to forge.

The fire slowly extinguished throughout the blast furnace, and all the instructors and professors on the blast furnace gathered nervously on the platform, and this group of metals, under forging, became a narrow one that continued to fold, but only one arrow in size.

Such a huge blast furnace, so many college artisans, just to smell a piece of metal this size!

When the metal cooled down, it was originally iron gray, but in constant forging, the sky blue hammer and some sky blue * zest below the sky blue platform seemed to penetrate slowly into the metal, the cooling and stereotyping process of the metal was also extremely slow, after not knowing how many thousands of very rapid beatings, the metal eventually became a precious blue metal arrow without any symbols.

After several pale layers of hand were identified, the arrow eventually arrived in the hands of Zhuwei.

Since the civil unrest at the Academy, Zhuwei has not been present in the fighting power of the sacred steps.

He's been saving up.

Qingyu College is also gaining momentum.

Now after he grabbed the arrow, he left the workshop and left Qingyu College.

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Because of Zhang Ping's existence, Qingyu College's sad back mountain is clearer than ever about the movement of the Purgatory Mountain Teacher.

Purgatory Mountain Teacher doesn't want to give Qingyu College time.

So Qingyu College itself is using all the power at its disposal.

At the time of his departure from Qingwei College, Ankoye raced himself in a room in the Royal Pharmacy Department.

She hasn't washed her face for more than a dozen days and her face is dirty, but because the look on her face is too serious and focused, she looks very cute.

She has before her a set of bottle jars that practitioners and pharmacists on the outside have no way of understanding. These completely transparent vessels are joined together by the same transparent lines, heated in many places by different fires, where the liquid vaporizes in various colors, magically blending together in the last enclosure to become more colored.

Behind her was a bunch of flowers that were extremely bright, too beautiful, and had an eye-catching spot on the petal that looked a little exotic.

When the steam eventually condensed into purple and black, she took it out and tested it several ways, she stunned for a moment.

This time the research failed again, she was a little discouraged and couldn't bear to think of Lin Xi.

She subconsciously felt that if Lin Xie was helping as an assistant, it might work better.

Such discouragement only lasted a few breaths, and she washed all the utensils again, making lots of flowers behind her into a pill solution, refining them with sophisticated means, and then started adding a dozen other formulations, again starting an absolutely incredible trial process in the eyes of an outside pharmacist.

Complex colors eventually condense into a purple black solution.

She started testing her drug properties again, just like before.

One means of doing this is to test it.

She used minimal doses, which should be a safe dosage for her, stabbing herself in the blood with a unique hollow silver needle.

A strange tide stained her cheeks red.

She was slightly shy and frustrated and wanted to cry.

Using the magic eye flower of the Thousand Demons, the College and she wanted to develop a drug that could greatly enhance the potential of practitioners more than the magic drug, yet until now, she had not been able to produce this drug, but had wrongly refined it into another drug.

Anchoy usually has a dominant knowledge of all kinds of antidotes in her mind. Her whole person is like a book roll. People like her get depressed and want to cry, indicating that her emotions are really down to unimaginable levels.

However, she suddenly stopped when she took out two Dan pills to swallow.

She suddenly remembered that, although it was not what she wanted to refine, the drug was so fierce that it had an equally appalling effect on its existence above the sacred steps.

She regained the usual burst of books, but more red clouds appeared on her face.

Then she took the refined liquid very carefully and walked out of this room and left Qingyu College.

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Tens of thousands of reckless people gathered in the official tunnels beside the Horseshots.

Jingma Ji is already one of the most rugged towns in the north of the Great Reckless, and the presence of so many reckless people here indicates that the reckless people of all the remaining villages are probably within a hundred miles of each other.

These tens of thousands of reckless ordinary people, mostly women, children and the elderly, rarely have young adults.

In the earliest Yun Qin Nam Logging, most of the young adults on the northern frontier of this great recklessness have joined the army to die in defense of Yun Qin's army.

It is precisely for this reason that all these women, children and elderly people gathered to receive news from all sides are angry. They gathered here to ask the incoming Grand Reckless Emperor what exactly is causing him to cede this reckless land to Yun Qin.

These women, children and elderly relatives have died in the war, they do not want the war to continue, but they are not afraid to die, they do not want the death of their own relatives to become meaningless, how can they not understand, so many people died in order to drive the Yunqin people out of here and eventually succeed, but why is it now that many of the land behind them has become Yunqin?

Many old men have decided that if they cannot stop the emperor's car, they will die directly in front of the emperor's team.

The convoy of the Great Reckless Emperor's convoy has appeared in their sight.

Further afield, Imperial City convoys with many huagai are already rare to see.

Yet the eyes of these angry, reckless women and children, the elderly, quickly solidified, and the anger on their faces turned into shock and fear.

They saw many bright reds after the approaching Grand Reckless Emperor convoy.

They saw blood in the red, and there was a black smoke in the air.

This smoke is like a smoke coming out of hell, making the inner cars look so tall.

After countless years of coming down, the horrible things about the priests in the bloody robes and the black cigarette trucks like this completely overwhelmed the anger of these reckless people. This outpouring from the bones, the fear and awe of godliness overwhelmed everything, so that these reckless people could avoid giving way to both sides of the official canal, kneeling down, even dare not lift their heads.

The same tide of escorts that they feared generally swept through them.

The Imperial Imperial Palace passed through here, as did the bloody red and wrapped cars in black smoke.

Not far ahead is Qianxia Mountain, Qianyiguan.

A black armored general standing at the height of Chiba Guan also saw this hot black smoke, and he knew that his most revered General Gu Yunjingda had died fighting to stop such a figure, because of shock and anger, his cold mouth was shaking constantly.

Time has come, and Sangen has finally arrived.