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The jade bottles on the ground were all put away, and after a rough count, each bottle contained ten Peiyuan Pills, making a total of twelve bottles. There should be less than ten scattered pills, which were chewed by Pei Xiangsheng as snacks. Mo Bu Le was already very satisfied with this number. According to common sense, one batch of Pei Yuan Dan should be able to produce about twenty pills. However, Mo Bu Le was refining the Pei Yuan Dan for the first time, and he was not very proficient in the Water and Fire Alchemy Pill. , the water in the Three Waters and Fires Alchemy Formula is not the real water spiritual energy, but the spiritual energy in the Crimson Pearl Fruit. Although it can replace the water spiritual energy, it is not the real water spiritual energy at all, and there are still some differences. The combination of these factors led to the fact that although Mo Bu Le made nine furnaces of pills, the number of Peiyuan Pills in each furnace was only fourteen or five at most, and only seven or eight at least. Therefore, a total of one hundred pills were refined in the nine furnaces. More than twenty Peiyuan Pills are pretty good.
He took one and threw it into his mouth, savoring the medicinal properties in it. After a while, he showed a happy face. The elder of the Dan Pavilion did not say that the elixir refined by the Water and Fire Alchemy Art did not have any fire properties at all, and because of the Therefore, the elixir that is quenched by extremely cold dew has an additional nourishing quality, which complements the original medicinal properties of the Peiyuan Dan and actually enhances the grade of the Peiyuan Dan.
"This kind of Pei Yuan Dan is slightly different from the ordinary Pei Yuan Dan. It would be better if it has a different name" Mo Bu Le pinched his chin happily, and soon he made up his mind, "Let's call it Han Lu Pei Yuan Dan."
The effect of the medicine is so good, and the extremely cold dew is also indispensable. With the Cold Dew Peiyuan Dan, his cultivation speed can reach a higher level. He will go back to collect all the medicinal materials and make a few more furnaces.
Wandering out of the Bixue Cliff, when passing by the Tiantian Lei, I saw that it was really deserted here, with no one around. Only then did I know that Pei Xiangsheng had not lied, and the Tiantian Lei was indeed closed. I was shocked for a moment. He was there. How many days did you stay at Bixueya? It's broken, it's broken, it's a big mistake.
He hurried down the mountain and happened to see a white-robed sword cultivator from Luoxia Palace passing by. He quickly grabbed him and asked, "Where is Junior Brother Ming?"
The sky is full of blessings from gods and Buddhas. No matter you are clear or silent, please don¡¯t be seriously injured. Although he was looking forward to it, he understood Ming Jing's temper. This guy would never stop unless someone who could suppress him stepped forward to stop the fight, and Xie Fuyan was obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp.
The sword cultivator in white robe was grabbed by someone for no apparent reason. He was originally full of displeasure and was about to be scolded, but suddenly he saw Mo Bu's happy look and quickly saluted.
"Meet Senior Brother."
Then he said: "Senior Brother Ming has been in Ye Zhaoting for the past two days and has not come out."
When Mo Bu was happy to hear this, his heart sank even more, and he asked, "Is he injured?"
The white-robed sword cultivator immediately understood and said with a smile: "Where has Senior Brother been hiding out these past few days? Did he not know that Senior Brother Ming had a draw with His Highness Tianwai Tianxie at sea that day?"
It¡¯s a tie?
Mo Bu Le was speechless, Ming Jing has become so perverted? The last time he tried the Heavenly Challenge, he was obviously a little shy.
With such an evil junior brother, he is really under a lot of pressure. Full of emotion, Mo Bule rushed all the way to Izumo Stream.
It was very quiet in the Yezhao Courtyard. Mingjing was standing in the peach forest practicing his sword. The sky was full of falling flowers, covering him in a pink and red color. His already handsome appearance was given a rare gentle tone, and only the sword light could be seen. , as cold as his temperament.
Waving his hand to stop Liu Yi from reporting, Mo Bu Le stood outside the forest and watched Ming Jing practice his sword. There were no fireflies to be seen during the day. Of course, Mingjing had already passed the point of using fireflies to practice his aim.
From the beginning of his sword practice till now, Mo Bu Le has only been able to do one stab, and even that stab has not been perfected. However, after his enlightenment, Mo Bu Le has touched the path to the true meaning of the sword. Now, he He is already exploring his own true way of swordsmanship.
Cheng Baimei's understanding of swordsmanship lies in the word "Leng", from which Mingjing was inspired. However, he did not fully accept the word "Leng" because, compared to Cheng Baimei, who had been honing his skills in the Yaowang Sect for two hundred years, Mingjing He was young, energetic, and had not been tempered, so he could not "collect" or "collect", but he understood the word "collect" from the word "collect", and the purpose of sheathing the sword was to draw the sword better. The sword of swordsmanship is most powerful only when it is thrust out. If it is restrained but not released, it may intimidate all parties, but it is not satisfying after all.
Mingjing thinks that he has not yet reached the level of his master, Cheng Baimei. What he pursues right now is to draw out his sword happily. With one sword strike, nothing can stop him.
Although his current clarity and temperament seem to be a little more dazzling than before, and his sharpness is no longer exposed, in fact, his sword is sharper, full of aura that will never return when the sword is struck, and the return will be stained with blood.??.
Even Mo Bule, who was watching, felt this deeply. He touched his nose quietly and could only sigh in his heart: He is still a monster after all. He feels that even if he practices hundreds of swords, he still won't be able to reach Mingjing's current state, because Mo Bule's temperament is not sharp enough by nature. People who grew up eating a lot of food have a smooth attitude in dealing with the world, which is deeply rooted in their bones. , so his sword is relatively soft. Even if it is just a stab, there is always room for three points. But he had an untimely arrogance, and his sword also had arrogance, so Cheng Baimei stunned him with his sword and strengthened his determination to become a sword cultivator.
Pei Xiangsheng was wrong in saying something. He did not have a sword heart, a sword body, a sword embryo, a sword intention, or a sword's strength, but he had a sword bone, not on the outside, but on the inside. Therefore, others could not see it, only he himself knew it. know.
The sword bone is called pride, pride lies in perseverance, pride lies in firmness, and pride lies in perseverance.
"Junior brother, take my sword."
In the light of the sword that Ming Jing swung casually, Mo Bu Le took out the purple bamboo sword and pierced the airtight sword light with one sword.
Even knowing that you are not invincible, you still have to weigh things up. This is also pride. Of course, pride comes from pride. Mo Bu Le is still smooth in his heart, so while thrusting out a sword, he added: "Don't break the purple bamboo sword, otherwise , you pay.¡±
Hearing this, Mingjing almost accidentally stabbed this senior brother into a sieve. Although the Purple Bamboo Sword is tough, it is not as hard as metal. Once the two swords intersect, the Purple Bamboo Sword will break. Senior Brother's words clearly mean that only he is allowed to stab and no one is allowed to block it.
It makes absolutely no sense.
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Mo Bu Le "forced" this evil junior brother to retreat with one sword, feeling that he was saving face. Hearing this, Fang smiled and said, "I'm joking with you, don't take it seriously."
Mingjing curled her lips and said helplessly: "Elder brother, you never go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. If you have anything to do, just tell me."
Mo Bu Le then remembered the business and smiled again: "I heard that you and Senior Brother Xie ended up in a tie?"
Mingjing rolled his eyelids and said angrily: "He didn't use all his strength, and I didn't let go of my hands and feet. It's not a tie." He looked full of resentment.
Mo Bu Le slapped him on the back and said with a smile: "You are looking for trouble for no reason, don't you think the beating is unpleasant?"
It's okay that he didn't say this. As soon as he said this, Mingjing remembered the reason why he went to find Xie Buyan. He snorted loudly, threw away the photo jade, and said: "Elder brother, do you want to explain to me?" For a moment?¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com