Medicine sage Chen Zhonghe received Nether blood after hearing the words, and then Chu Linguang saw it.
Just like Chu Linguang.
Void control fire.
The flame rises.
After quickly refining the blood of Netherworld and adding a few medicinal materials, a pill was formed in a short time.
Seeing this scene, Chu Linguang's expression did not change much.
With his fiery eyes and golden eyes, he clearly saw that the flame in Yaosheng's hand was the fire in the heart of the earth, with extremely high intensity, and it was extremely easy to refine the blood of the ghost.
Chu Linguang immediately thought of the fire in the heart of the earth, red heart inflammation obtained from the forest of ten thousand races.
It can also easily refine the Nether blood.
But the red heart flame, in the fire of the heart of the earth, has a very high level, even higher than the fire of the heart of the earth in the hands of the medicine saint, and Chu Linguang did not want to expose it easily.
at the same time.
After only mastering the red heart inflammation, Chu Linguang knew that it was no easy task to refine an elixir that the Xianjia could have an effect after taking it.
Everything has to be done slowly.
"How is it, how is my master?"
Sun Yibing said proudly.
"A well-deserved name."
Chu Linguang saw that this pill is not an ordinary pill. It not only has a refreshing and refreshing effect, but most importantly, it can increase the inspirational consciousness of the strong Xian family, making it easier for those who are strong in the Xian family to gain epiphany. .
This is an invaluable treasure for many Xianjia powerhouses.
"Under the world, I don't know how many people are queuing to ask my master for medicine. If you have any medicine that needs to be refined, let's just say it!"
Sun Yibing's words were helping Chu Linguang.
She saw that Chu Linguang's identity was not simple.
But the strength is ordinary.
Reveal the true identity at this moment.
Even if Xue Bingsheng didn't dare to kill him, he would definitely have a lot of trouble in the future. If he could get the pill subsidy from her master, he would be able to get twice the result with half the effort in his cultivation.
"I don't need a pill for the time being, thank you."
Chu Linguang refused.
Not pretending to be high-minded.
Nor does it look down on the pill that is refined by Yaosheng.
But don't want to owe medicine saint favor.
Such things as favors are too difficult to repay.
Besides, what Chu Linguang said, he is also a pharmacist. Even if it doesn't work, the medicine refining method he controls can let him know some common knowledge of medicine refining. If you have an enlightenment.
"You have to think clearly, it is the pill that my master refines. As for Shenzong Yaosheng, even the Sect Master himself cannot easily let my master refine the pill for him."
Sun Yibing hurriedly reminded that Chu Linguang would refuse.
"Thank you, I don't really need it."
Chu Linguang refused again, clasping his fist and said: "Today is an eye-opener, I have something to do, I'm leaving."
Chu Linguang has his own abacus in his heart.
Want a pill.
He didn't want to find medicine by himself.
As the little brother of Shenzong, he is still qualified to take some of the medicines in the Zongmen treasury. If he can't find the medicine that matches his own refining, he should go to the senior master.
Anyway, now he is bound to Shenzong.
In the future, if Shenzong has any trouble, Chu Linguang will have to rush forward. In this case, if he can use the resources he has, of course Chu Linguang has to make good use of it. Instead of owing the favor of the medicine saint, it is better to owe the favor of the Shenzong.
"I really don't know good or bad."
Seeing Chu Linguang's departure, Sun Yibing stomped his feet fiercely.
"Binger, do you like Chu Linguang, right?"
Yao Sheng said suddenly, with a smile on his burly face.
"Ah, this...Master, how can I have it!"
Sun Yibing didn't expect Yaosheng would ask such a question, so he hurriedly defended it.
"The little girl has grown up and can't hide."
Yao Sheng laughed.
"Master."
Sun Yibing's cheeks were flushed.
"Chu Linguang has a mysterious origin, but one thing is certain. He is not dangerous to Shenzong. Although his strength is not as good as yours, his luck as a teacher can't be seen through.
If you master the blood of the goddess, you may be able to suppress him in the future.
If you like him and want to become a Taoist companion with him, you will not object to being a teacher. "
Yaosheng said seriously.
"Master, why are you talking nonsense."
Sun Yibing turned around.
"I know that you don't like Xue Bingsheng as a teacher, and I see him as unpleasant as a teacher. I always feel that there is a difference between the outside and the inside. Then Chu Linguang can really try it."
Yao Sheng said that the more nervous Sun Yibing was, the more deliberately he said.
"Master, I am going to retreat and practice."
Sun Yibing couldn't help but ran away quickly.
Waiting to leave Yaowangfeng.
Sun Yibing grabbed his braids, stood on the cliff mouth, and muttered: "Master is really strange, why does he say those things, is it... Oh, I haven't controlled the goddess bloodline yet, and I haven't become a golden fairy. I think so much. What are you doing?"
With that said, Sun Yibing dived and galloped under the cliff, choosing a quiet cave for retreat practice.
Chu Linguang left Yaowangfeng and returned to Qingyang Peak.
Regarding the fact that he is the Majestic Plane, the patron saint of Majestic, and the Chu Linguang who caused Shenzong's heavy losses and killed Xue Bingsheng's brother, the sect has been a sensation for a long time, and many people's eyes have changed slightly when they look at him.
Basically they are more respected.
They all understood very well that Chu Linguang could live in Shenzong safe and sound even when his identity was exposed, and Xue Bingsheng had nothing to do with it, and Xue Bingsheng and others were also personally warned by members of the elders group and even the suzerain himself.
It can be seen that Chu Linguang's status in Shenzong will stand tall.
I am afraid that no one dares to provoke.
So another six months passed.
Chu Linguang also closed for several months.
But the strength has not been diligent.
The level has always been at the level of Fenghou Tianxian.
However, he has obviously improved a lot in his control of Chi Xinyan, which made Chu Linguang a little bit happier.
Nowadays, Xue Bingsheng is getting stronger and stronger. Among his peers, his extraordinary strength is almost invincible. According to legend, he can crush the perfect heavenly immortal powerhouse, even leapfrogging the ranks and fighting against the golden immortal powerhouse.
Every time the news came, Chu Linguang was forced to practice harder.
Even if Xue Bingsheng didn't dare to kill him, Chu Linguang had to stand up and must not be restrained by Xue Bingsheng.
This time, Chu Linguang had a bold idea.
Want to go to Wanzulin again.
The Wanzu Forest at this time has been closed.
It is difficult for anyone to get in.
When Chu Linguang passed by this time, others thought it was boring, but in fact, what Chu Linguang was planning was the development of a snake girl.
Since inheriting this plan.
He has never been able to control the Snake Fairy. As long as he thinks of such a terrifying and powerful power being exiled in the Ten Thousand Races Forest and cannot be used by himself, Chu Linguang feels very uncomfortable.
Can't sleep at night.
If you can let the snake fairy, always accompany yourself.
To perform loyalty to themselves, even if they lose the protection of Shenzong, Xue Bingsheng and the Xue family dare not do anything to him.
Of course, to subdue the snake fairy, Chu Linguang didn't simply want to suppress and deter Xue Bingsheng, but wanted to live a good life in the cultivation world.