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"Sigh!" Inside the ring, Zi Luo let out a sigh as he looked at his illusionary body. He couldn't help but feel sad. Maybe he had some fate with him, but it didn't matter. Otherwise, why would the heavens torture her like this?

Ling Yun sighed, and walked into the room, looking at Cai'Er who was sleeping soundly, he caressed her face, and said with a bitter smile: "Little girl, why so bitter? There are many good men in this world. "

"Forget it, let's leave the love of a girl for now. The world is about to fall into chaos, I have to quickly raise my strength in order to protect them."

And those two old men just now, although they are the guardians of the Soaring Cloud Empire, their lifespan is almost up. In order to prolong their lives, they might do anything, so I absolutely cannot let them know of my identity. Ling Yun shook his head, and with a thought, he appeared in the spatial ring.

"Master!" Just as Ling Yun appeared, Zi Luo appeared in front of him and bowed.

"En!" Ling Yun nodded his head, and looked at Zi Luo whose body had become more illusory than before. He frowned slightly, and chided: "Little girl, are you not refining the Qi Refining Pill? You look much weaker now."

Hearing Ling Yun's reproach, Zi Luo's heart warmed. He at least cares about himself, and I still have a position in his heart. That little sacrifice I just made was nothing.

"You little girl!" Ling Yun helplessly looked at Zi Luo, who was blaming him with a smile on his face, and shook his head. He took a step forward, and pinched Zi Luo's illusory, exquisite face, then, ignoring Zi Luo who was stunned on the spot, his face flushed red, yet inexplicably happy, he walked towards the medicinal garden.

Ling Yun walked around the medicinal garden, and from time to time he would bend down, carefully pulling out a stalk of medicinal herb and picking one or two spirit fruits.

Looking at the small pile of herbs placed in front of him, Lingyun let out a breath and controlled the Purple Flame Cauldron with his will. The lid of the Purple Flame Cauldron opened, and deep purple flames burned within.

"As expected of a pseudo-semi-divine tool. This Pill Fire is actually so powerful. Even a tier 7 equipment would be able to melt it in no time." Feeling the temperature of the purple flames, Ling Yun praised.

If he had the Violet Flame Cauldron back then, he wouldn't have needed more than three years to refine the Heaven Swallowing Saint Light Sword.

"Hey, brother, why are you still concocting pills on your own? With the temperature of your flame, these medicinal herbs of mine will be burnt to ashes in a few breaths of time." Ling Yun unhappily patted the Purple Flame Cauldron.

Weng! *

The Purple Flame Cauldron trembled, and the temperature of the flame gradually dropped.

Ling Yun shook his head helplessly. If his current strength was enough, there would be no need for such trouble, he could just refine it himself.

What he did not know was that the Purple Flame Cauldron was sulking! Otherwise, how could there be such a low level mistake?

He tossed the prescription that he had prepared over to the Purple Flame Cauldron. The Purple Flame Cauldron transmitted a suction force that swallowed the recipe and placed it somewhere.

Lingyun put all the medicinal ingredients into the Purple Flame Cauldron, and without caring about anything else, he sat down cross-legged to cultivate.

The Violet Flame Cauldron trembled in dissatisfaction. He covered the cauldron with the lid and started concocting the pills on his own.

A few hours later, Lingyun slowly opened his eyes and looked at the Purple Flame Cauldron. The flames inside the Purple Flame Cauldron slowly burned up and a medicinal fragrance wafted out from the cauldron.

"The efficiency is not bad!" Ling Yun nodded his head in satisfaction. With a thought, the lid of the Purple Flame Cauldron automatically opened. Dozens of round pills, the size of a longan, flew out from the cauldron and landed in the jade box that he had prepared.

"30 Vitality Restoration Pills should be enough for Zi Luo to recover for a while." Ling Yun looked at the pills in the jade box, and nodded slightly. Then, he looked at the dark red pills in the other jade box, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Yun'er, quickly come and eat this pill!" In a beautiful forest, a white-haired old man was holding a dark red medicinal pill between his fingers. He looked at the little boy, who was sweating profusely in the yard and beating the boy vigorously with his fists.

"Master, what pill is this?" "Is it sweet?" The little boy ran to the old man and asked innocently as he looked at the pill between the old man's fingers.

"Hm!" It's very sweet! " The old man smiled amiably. "When has Master ever lied to you?"

The boy lowered his head in thought and nodded. He was an orphan and had been adopted by his master. Since young, his master had always been good to him, and it was true that she had never lied to him.

"Yun'er, after you consume the medicinal pill, you'll follow the cultivation method Master gave you and refine the medicinal pill's medicinal strength. Do you understand?" The old man said to the little boy with a sly smile.

"Mhmm!" The little boy hurriedly nodded his head and looked longingly at the pill in the old man's hand.

The little boy followed his master's instructions and swallowed the pill. He did not swallow it directly, but used his tongue to lick the surface of the pill.

En, it is indeed sweet. Master really didn't lie to me. The little boy nodded to himself as he swallowed the pill in one gulp, and then followed the method his master taught him to refine the pill.

"AHH!" The little boy soon began to scream miserably. His little face contorted, and blue veins popped out on his forehead. Streams of blood mixed with black substance flowed out from the pores of his skin. The little boy rolled on the ground in pain, trying to alleviate the pain.

He scolded loudly, "Master, you lied to me. You bad master, bad old man, just you wait, I will definitely pull out your beard one by one. "AHH …."

Ling Yun regained his senses from his past memories, looked at the pellet in his hand, and suddenly laughed lightly: "Master, you tricked me into consuming the Pulse Forging Pellet that year, I didn't pay any attention to you for half a month. You used all sorts of methods to coax me …

I never thought that after a hundred years, I would instead refine this Pulse Tempering Pill for myself. When I thought about the pain and suffering when I first consumed the Pulse Forging Pill, I didn't even dare to take it. "

Meridian Forging Pill, as its name implied, was used to forge a martial artist's meridians. A change that forcefully widened the meridians of a martial artist could increase a martial artist's cultivation aptitude. However, the process was extremely painful. The flesh and blood was torn apart, just like a person holding a small hammer and pounding on your meridians. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a cramping process, and you couldn't even faint if you wanted to.

This Pulse Tempering Pill was most suitable for those five or six years old who had just entered the Martial Dao. At that time, their meridians weren't set yet, and the effect was better. As they aged, their meridians gradually became more defined.

For example, the current Ling Yun, was already fifteen years old, his meridians were already gradually taking shape, and he was even afraid of the pain of forging meridians. For the sake of increasing his strength as soon as possible, without leaving behind any side effects, this sort of pain was nothing.

"Master, this pill is called the Meridian Forging Pill?" Zi Luo walked to Ling Yun's side and squatted down. He curiously asked while looking at the Meridian Forging Pill in the jade box.

She had never heard of this Pulse Tempering Pill before, but with her discerning eyes as a tier 8 alchemist, she knew the uses of this pill after looking at it. She secretly admired the alchemist who created this pill.

"En!" Ling Yun nodded his head, and replied faintly: "This Pulse Forging Pill was created by my Master, and is a high Grade Four Spirit Dan, but its value is comparable to that of ordinary Grade Six Spirit Dans.

Back then, I was the first to attempt this Pulse Tempering Pill. " At this point, Ling Yun gritted his teeth and said: "That old man actually treated me like a little mouse."

"Puchi!"

Zi Luo couldn't hold back his laughter. With her eyesight, she was naturally able to see the pain and suffering of consuming this Meridian Rebirth Pill.

Ling Yun glared at Zi Luo in annoyance. He rolled his eyes, as if he had thought of something. His eyes revealed a trace of ridicule, and it was filled with playfulness.

If someone familiar with him saw his expression, they would definitely shiver. As long as Lingyun showed this expression, it meant that someone was going to have bad luck.

"However, I can't bear the pain of consuming the Pulse Tempering Pill alone, so I have to find someone to accompany me. Hehe …" Ling Yun laughed strangely, and that laughter caused Zi Luo's scalp to go numb, and he felt goosebumps all over his body. How could he not know what his "master" was thinking, and he couldn't help but silently grieve for the person Ling Yun had an idea of.

"En!" Lingyun nodded as he had a choice in mind, "Qin Wu and Qin Feng are the most suitable candidates. "Hehe, if you have difficulties, then let us brothers share them together, haha!"

Zi Luo covered his face with his hands. This was too embarrassing. How could she have followed such a person? However, the curiosity of a woman made her look forward to the time when the two of them consumed the Pulse Tempering Pill.

"Ziluo, these Vitality Restoration Pills are yours!" Ling Yun handed the jade box containing the Qi Refining Pills to Zi Luo, and then took the three Pulse Tempering Pills and left the spatial ring.

"Achoo!" In a courtyard within the Duke of Qin's estate, two sneezing sounds could be heard at the same time.

"Which bastard is scolding me?" A handsome youth who looked somewhat similar to Qin Yinyue rubbed her nose and cursed in a low voice. However, she quickly turned her gaze to the black-robed youth beside him and asked strangely, "Second Brother, why are you sneezing? Did your hands itch recently again? Are you trying to pester the challenger to get scolded?"

"Humph!" Qin Wu coldly snorted and turned his head to the side. He had been tricked by Lingyun, how could he have the mood to challenge him?

As soon as he thought of Lingyun, he got angry. He couldn't teach that bastard a lesson, because not only was he called stupid, he even got scolded by his little sister when he came back.

"Hehe," Qin Yinyue smiled sweetly and said, "Third brother, who is second brother angry at these past few days? He doesn't even have the mood to cultivate, how could he have the mood to challenge others?"

He glared at Qin Feng before grabbing his sword from the table and leaving the courtyard in large strides, thinking to himself, "Ling Tian, your little brother scolded me. I can't vent my anger on him, so the only thing I can do is find you. Who told you not to come back sooner rather than later?"

Looking at the back view of Qin Wu's departing figure, Qin Feng curled his lips, "This fellow, from the looks of it, he must have suffered a lot. Otherwise, why would he put on such a deadpan expression every day?"

As he finished speaking, he smacked his head and jumped up from the chair. His excited expression startled Qin Yinyue and the two middle-aged men and women on the other side of the table.