Chapter 62 Friends "It's really funny that you're not even proficient in the art of expelling objects, so you just learn how to make elixirs from others."
Ancestor Huang Quan finally couldn't help but sarcastically said.
"It's not that you said that improving the realm is the most important thing.
There's no need to worry about controlling these spells."
Ye Kong snorted and simply didn't use the expulsion spell.
He grabbed the chaff fruit with his hand and put it directly on the small fireball to burn.
"Of course it is important to improve your realm, but these spells cannot be idle.
The ability to control various attributes is also very important.
This will not only help you improve your realm, but also be of great help when fighting the enemy.
For example , the primary spell is ice bullet, which is a small ice ball.
If you have strong ice manipulation ability, you can turn the ice ball into an ice needle.
Think about it, ice ball or ice needle, which one is more powerful?"
"Oh, what you said makes sense, but I don't have many formulas for the basic spells of the five elements."
Ye Kong's formulas are some of the ones he stole from Fan Jiushe, the "Ice Bullet Technique".
"Fireball Technique", "Quicksand Technique", and nothing else.
Ancestor Huangquan said generously, "I can teach you other spells."
Then he frowned and said, "But this is really not the place for you to practice."
Ye Kong nodded.
Ancestor Huangquan was right.
To practice these spells, you need to use and release them constantly, but how can you use them at home?
Isn't it crazy to throw fireballs everywhere in the house?
Ancestor Huangquan consoled him, "But there's no rush.
What's important now is your realm.
When your realm improves, you can go to the wilderness to practice magic.
Hey, can you please stop burning that thing?
It smells so bad."
Ye Kong looked at the fruit of the chaff tree in his hand, and saw that it had not turned into liquid at all, but had been burnt black.
At the same time, a burning smell filled the whole room.
Fortunately, sitting in a spiritual position can dissipate these smells, so Ye Kong does not need to open the window for ventilation.
"You can't refine the natal magic weapon before the elixir formation period, so you can't refine the elixir either."
Ye Kong threw the burnt chaff fruit to the ground in frustration.
"Yes, but you need to use tools."
"Tool" Ye Kong said doubtfully.
"Alchemy furnace, you are really a stick."
Ye Kong had no hope of refining the elixir, so he could only sit aside blankly, watching Huangquan Ancestor continue to burn the chaff fruits, constantly removing the impurities inside, and the liquid became more green.
The bran grain burned quickly, but refining it took time.
The two of them had nothing to say, and Ye Kong just stared blankly at the mechanized movements of the Huangquan ancestor.
"What you just said, why have I never seen those ruffians?"
After a while, the Huangquan ancestor suddenly asked.
"Yes."
Ye Kong was stunned for a moment before he understood what the ancestor Huang Quan was asking.
He smiled and replied, "I'm talking about hooligans or gangsters, not ruffians."
"Is there any difference?"
Ancestor Huangquan glanced at Ye Kong and asked again: "Just like the Lu family brothers."
"No, no, no, they are just hooligans, not the real hooligans I am talking about.
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Real hooligans should be very loyal and righteous.
They can spend money together, eat together when they have food, and be strong in difficulties.
Go and carry it, not as a brother, but as a brother, even if you have three swords and six holes for your brother, you will not frown. " "We have money to spend together, we have food to eat together, and we are not brothers who rush to bear the burden of difficulties.
It is better than brothers to make three cuts and six holes for brothers without frowning."
Huangquan ancestor chewed these words and pondered.
After a while, he waved his hand to pop up the impurity that appeared again, and asked, "I don't believe there are such good people in this world.
Ancestor, I have lived for a hundred thousand years, and all I have seen is the killing of treasures, even if it is father and son."
Brother, for a pill, your best friend will fall out, just Even if they are husband and wife, it is also for dual cultivation.
If there is a better dual cultivation partner, one party can kill the other without mercy.
What everyone is pursuing is the improvement of realm.
For this purpose, even if they kill all their relatives and friends, and kill everyone in the world, it is fundamental.
No need to think about it.”
"Isn't that like an animal?"
Ye Kong asked back, then changed his words, "No, it's not as good as an animal.
Even tiger poison doesn't eat its seeds."
Ancestor Huangquan shook his head and smiled, "You are still naive.
What is the difference between humans and animals?
Natural selection, survival of the fittest.
People live to become stronger."
"Why do you become stronger?"
"To live longer."
"Then why do you live so long?"
Ancestor Huang Quan chimed, "Then you can kill more people, grab more treasures, become stronger, and finally ascend to the fairy world."
"The purpose of life is just that.
This is all a person can pursue.
There are so many things more precious than life."
Ye Kong has never been a philosopher, nor was he a kind person on Earth, but he couldn't accept Cangnan at all.
These rules of the mainland world of immortality.
Ye Kong was a little excited, and Ancestor Huang Quan also shouted, "Yes, this is the pursuer of all the immortal cultivators in Cangnan Continent.
The most precious thing is that one's own life is the only one who can kill anyone if it is to survive for oneself."
"Forget it, forget it, I won't argue with you."
Ye Kong waved his hands and said, "In short, I will not become this kind of person.
I also don't like the so-called immortal who is selfish and ruthless to the inhuman level."
"So you are naive."
Ancestor Huangquan snorted, raised his hand, and the millet seeds formed a rice dragon and flew into the fire.
"But I kind of like the kind of gangster you mentioned."
Ancestor Huang Quan said to himself again.
Ye Kong smiled and said, "I'm not a gangster at all, as long as I'm a true friend, it's just that I'm a gangster and I see more."
Ancestor Huang Quan didn't want to say anything more to him, so he shouted, "Why don't you go and prepare the jade bottle to hold the elixir?"
Ye Kong said blankly, "There is no jade bottle."
"Then go get two small bowls."
After a while, Ye Kong brought two small porcelain bowls.
At this time, the millet became liquid.
Then, Huangquan Patriarch took the small sword weapon.
"Divide!"
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Ancestor Huang Quan shouted in a low voice.
He slashed out with the small sword in his hand quickly, and saw that the liquid from the bran grain fruit was evenly chopped into eight pieces.
As soon as the flames subsided, the bran liquid and the millet liquid also bonded together and quickly began to condense.
Ancestor Huang Quan raised his hands, made a rubbing motion, and shouted, "It's done" The cyan liquid had been wrapped in the white millet liquid, spinning rapidly, falling slowly, and finally fell into the small bowl, making a crisp impact sound.
"Dang."
A finger-sized white elixir was spinning in the porcelain bowl, and then there was another clang, and another elixir fell.
"This is Bigu Pill."
Ye Kong picked up a white pill and looked at it curiously.
The elixir is as white as jade, with a sheen like white porcelain on the surface.
Because it has just become an elixir, it feels warm in the palm of your hand, but it is not hot.
At the same time, there is a trace of white smoke rising.
When you smell it with your nose, you will feel a puff of rice.
The aroma whets your appetite.
"I really didn't expect that such an unpalatable bran fruit would be quite delicious when made into elixir."
Ye Kong praised.
"Be careful, the poison may be fragrant, otherwise how could I trick you into swallowing it?"
Ancestor Huangquan rolled his eyes and said something weird again.
Ye Kong smiled and said, "Old ancestor, you won't do anything to harm me, because we are friends.
We spend money together, eat pills together, and bear difficulties together."
"You just said you were rushing to carry it, why did you carry it together again?"
Ancestor Huang Quan said dissatisfied.
"Remember it so clearly.
If I'm afraid of you, I'll rush to carry it."
Ancestor Huang Quan smiled slyly and said, "Don't worry, ancestor, I am old and my legs and feet are not good.
I will definitely not be able to rob you when the time comes."
"Wow, you are so selfish, be careful of getting struck by lightning."
According to the ancestor of Huangquan, this bigu pill can keep you from eating for five days, and today he plans to refine fifty pills, which means that he will not need to eat for two hundred and fifty days, which is a lot, and he will not have to leave seclusion for more than half a year. .
Ancestor Huang Quan refined ten pills and started to refine the second batch.
Seeing Ye Kong still watching, he cursed, "You kid, ancestor, I worked hard to refine the elixirs to help you improve your realm faster, but you are wasting your time.
Don’t you know that time is like a sponge that needs to be squeezed?”
"Wow, you know about sponges" "I heard what you said last time."
Ancestor Huang Quan said with a smile.
"Then let me teach you one more thing."
Ye Kong rushed to the couch like a monkey and said with a smile, "Time can still be like a woman's vagina, squeeze it out."
Ancestor Huangquan laughed again and scolded angrily, "You know these and you haven't grasped this yet.
You can drive magic weapons when you reach the fourth level.
Don't you want to go out and experience the real world of immortal cultivation?"
"Okay, okay, I got it.
I'm not afraid that you'll be bored alone.
If you don't want me to talk to you, then I'll practice."
Ye Kong pouted, crossed his legs and began to enter the country to practice.
Ancestor Huang Quan knew that he had wrongly blamed him, and thought that Ye Kong did not practice because he was afraid of being bored, and he felt a strange feeling in his heart.
The cyan baby fire was still burning silently, and a small bowl on the couch was filled with white elixirs, but Huangquan Ancestor became uneasy.
He has already entered the state of cultivation.
What a good opportunity!
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A voice like a poisonous snake kept ringing in the mind of the ancestor Huang Quan.
Yes, Ancestor Huangquan will not kill him.
If there is no chance to seize his body, Ancestor will not take action.
But Ye Kong forgot that the ancestor of Huangquan, the ancestor of Huangquan, who had soul searching, could take advantage of this moment to control him, use soul searching, learn his secrets from Ye Kong's head, and know how to control the golden light, and then do it again An act of seizing the house.
Of course, it can fail.
However, Ancestor Huang Quan has many innocent souls under his command, and he never cares about killing a few more trash in the Qi refining stage.
Moreover, you can get this kid's Chinese ability by searching for souls.
Even if Ye Kong dies, Ancestor Huangquan can take the Five Elements Immortality Sutra and find another immortal cultivator with five spiritual roots.
The baby fire is still burning, but the Huangquan ancestor turns to look at Ye Kong more frequently.
He no longer pops out the impurities.
His eyes looking at Ye Kong are getting more and more stagnant, his pupils are as small as needle tips, and there is blood in his eyes. fanaticism Kill him, don't be coerced by him, get his skills, take possession of his body, and the spiritual energy that should belong to you.
Finally, there is the possibility of ascension.
These will be your ancestors.
Why are you hesitating?
You have never been so kind and soft-hearted.
There are hundreds of Dan-forming monks dead in your hands.
He is just a young monk on the second level of Qi Refining.
Come on: