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Chapter 26 Beautiful Misunderstanding

After Lu Xiaoyi showed such a move, Feng Xiong died and ran away. It is not the habit of cultivators to surrender. Since you are not kind, you will blame me for being unrighteous.

"Xiaolu, I need to make some arrangements." Feng Xiong, who was ill-minded, smiled even more honestly on his face.

Lu Xiaoyi was still pretending, not knowing that he had been listed on the list of people who had to die. This guy didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick. He jumped on a branch, lay on it, held his head with one hand, and smiled and planned to steal the stolen master blatantly.

"Big Bear, you're busy, I'll take a look."

This kind of behavior is no longer as simple as hating. Should you see other people’s secret skills? Lu Xiaoyi does not have this awareness and is enjoying the pleasure of bullying a cultivator.

Feng Xiong’s so-called arrangement is to take out a handful of incense and light it, and then insert a bunch of them according to the direction of the gossip. There is no wind in the woods, and the smell of the fragrance does not float fast, but it is rich enough.

Looking at Lu Xiaoyi, who was still dressed on the tree and curious about the baby's face, I thought to myself, your death is here.

These eight bundles of incense are not made casually, they are called destroying true incense. For cultivators, this thing is very vicious.

What kind of vicious method is this? This incense has a strong erosion effect on the vitality of the cultivator. If the cultivation level is not high, it is easy to be directly released and faint on the spot is normal. This guy is bad enough. It is enough to deal with ordinary foundation-building cultivators. This guy put eight bundles in one breath to save Lu Xiaoyi's life.

When he turned his back to Lu Xiaoyi, Feng Xiong smiled grimly and thought viciously, let's see if you die.

Turning around, Feng Xiong's expression changed instantly, and he smiled honestly. When he walked, his fat body was shaking, and he didn't look like a person with evil thoughts. This appearance is really deceptive.

He took out an alchemy furnace in a fake manner and slapped it into the open space in the middle. Lu Xiaoyi saw this thing and was energetic. He sat on the trunk of the tree and asked loudly: "Big Bear, is this the cauldron you refine your weapon?"

Feng Xiong smiled on his face, but he was furious in his heart: You guys should continue to pretend, and see if you still pretend? Can the cauldron be used at this time?

"Brother Lu, can you not tease me? Or is your dual cultivation target an alchemy furnace?" He still said, otherwise his heart would be unbalanced. After hearing this, Lu Xiaoyi knew that he was timid, so he laughed three times: "You continue, you continue."

No matter how stupid people are, they know what dual cultivation means. Dual cultivation refers to the mutual cauldron, the fusion of yin and yang, and the mutual combination of dragons and tigers. There is also a more bastard, which is the technique of replenishment, which is a one-sided cauldron. Lu Xiaoyi is not a cultivator, and this word is often not a complimentary word.

In fact, the word Dinglu itself means Zhongxing, but it has been abused by some unscrupulous cultivators. Just like the word Miss, the original meaning is distorted far away.

Seeing that Lu Xiaoyi was fine, Feng Xiong was not in a hurry, and it took time for the attack of "Duo Zhenxiang".

Although he is just a high-level qi cultivation cultivator, Feng Xiong's strength is very good. After opening the fire door of the Dan Furnace, he stretched out his hand and shouted: "The fire is coming!" Lu Xiaoyi must have not understood his method, and saw that there was a fire brick on his hand.

The fire bricks entered the alchemy furnace, and the raging fire ignited, and the overflow of heat flow could be felt in the air.

He was sure that Lu Xiaoyi would definitely be trapped in his own hands, and Feng Xiong calmly trained the wooden kite seriously. But when he saw this guy holding the wooden kite with both hands, his eyes rounded, his breath was held, and his face turned red. He saw the wooden kite slowly rising from the void, and a ball of green light wrapped around the wooden kite, floating little by little towards the direction of the alchemy furnace.

"Open!" The top of the elixir furnace automatically opened, and the flames spewed out. The wooden kite was compressed into the size of an adult man's fist wrapped in the green light, slowly sinking, and the fire had no effect on it. After the lid of the elixir furnace was automatically closed, Lu Xiaoyi came and ran over to look at the wooden kite in the elixir furnace.

Through the crystal chips on the elixir furnace, Lu Xiaoyi understood that the wooden kite was safe and sound in the fire of the elixir furnace under the protection of the green light. However, it was not without change, but turned red little by little, then brown, and finally developed in the direction of black. This process lasted for an entire hour, Lu Xiaoyi looked at it very carefully and did not notice any reaction.

Feng Xiong was already scared at this time. Why? After the cultivator inhaled the thing, the slowest moment of the slowness of the body would twitch, foam, and eventually faint.

At first, he was looking forward to it, but after a moment of time, he secretly observed Lu Xiaoyi, showing no sign of being hit. After another moment, there was still nothing wrong. Half an hour passed, but nothing happened.

An hour passed, and Lu Xiaoyi surrounded the alchemy furnace with his hands behind his back to observe the changes inside. The fragrance of Duo Zhenxiang had been burned, and Lu Xiaoyi was not affected at all. This was simply not something that Feng Xiong could understand.

Could it be that this guy is not the foundation-building stage? It is a higher level of elixir formation? This cultivator seems to be not the real age. Lu Xiaoyi’s face is very tender, but it can’t stand someone’s disguise. Even if he is not disguised, he is still a permanent youth. For high-level cultivators, rejuvenation is not new.

"You have never seen this technique!" Lu Xiaoyi was honest and pretended to understand if he didn't understand. The techniques of each sect refining are different. Qingnang Sect is indeed quite special. When refining weapons, some medicinal materials will be added, with the purpose of effectively dispelling miasma and poisonous insects in some areas where miasma is rampant.

I didn't know that he pretended to understand. I thought he was right at the point of his mind as soon as he said it. This is a master. Thinking of this guy's technique when carving a wooden kite just now, Feng Xiong was even more uneasy. This guy must have seen his tricks and knew that he had done something. He didn't say it out loud, just thinking about his special technique?

No, I want to save myself, so that this guy will turn against me when he sees that I have no use value.

"If Brother Lu likes it, I will pass on the technique of refining the weapon to you?" Feng Xiong showed a flattering expression, making a mess of his legs.

Lu Xiaoyi didn't know that he had walked back and forth at the Ghost Gate. If this guy was a cultivator, he would just do the dose of destroying the true fragrance. Not to mention the foundation-building stage, even the Golden Elixir stage would have to be dead. Unfortunately, he is not a cultivator, and he has no true energy in his dantian. Are you afraid that you will destroy the true fragrance?

This is a beautiful misunderstanding! Unfortunately, both sides didn't know the reason and were confused. One was frightened by the situation he had made up for, and the other was that he didn't know that once the guy suddenly attacked, he would teach himself to be a human being in minutes.

The special weapon refining technique of Qingnang Gate is very attractive if you are a cultivator. After all, Qingnang Gate makes a living by playing alchemy, and their weapon refining level is not too high, but this special technique is a nemesis for demon cultivators who play poison.

These types of cultivators who use the opposite sex to collect the true essence as a cauldron, temper the body with medicine, and use poison as an attack method are defined as demon cultivators. These types are among the few in the cultivation world, and are concentrated in the mountains that stretch southwest. The most famous of them is the Baipo Sect.

Lu Xiaoyi is not a cultivator, he is just a craftsman, and asking for other people's weapon refining techniques is useless. So, he waved his hand very pretentiously: "Forget it, I'm very grateful if you can let me see it. I don't want to take other people's secret skills."

After saying that, Lu Xiaoyi returned to the trunk, lay down and crossed his legs, tremblingly said: "Big Bear, do you Qingnangmen have any better elixirs? I'm talking about the kind that has a harder brand."

What does it mean to have a more tough brand? Feng Xiong was stunned at first and then reacted.

"Brother Lu, isn't the brand of Qingnang Sect strong enough? It must be a high-quality product for Qingnang!" Feng Xiong was so aggrieved that he told a disciple of Qingnang Sect that he wanted a brand of hard elixir. This was an insult. If an ordinary person said this, he would just search the guy without saying a word and teach him how to be a human being. The problem is, this guy is a little "strong".

"Hahaha! I said Big Bear, if it were ordinary elixirs, could I find you Qingnang Gate?" Lu Xiaoyi was still pretending, with an unfathomable look on his face. Feng Xiong's emotional intelligence was almost meaningful, and his mind had not turned around. He felt that what this guy said was reasonable.

"Okay, Brother Lu wants whatever elixir, as long as I have it, it's not a problem." Feng Xiong saw that the wooden kites in the elixir faded away and turned into a dark solid color. He felt that it was necessary to coax this master as soon as possible, so as not to see the loss of the situation.

"Tsk, I don't know what good things you have. Just look at it. You can give it to me. You can use it often, rare, just give it any." Lu Xiaoyi didn't understand these things at all, so he had to continue to fool him.

Looking at this guy's face, he thought he wouldn't get out of it today if he didn't take some hard goods. Feng Xiong gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, and had an extra pill in his palm. He held it with both hands and served it, and his heart was bleeding. This was the foundation-building pill he had specially practiced for three days and three nights to please the beauty. A furnace of 12 pills was produced, and only 4 were produced in the end.

"Brother Lu, you can accept this foundation-building pill!" Feng Xiong lowered his head and spoke, not daring to look at Lu Xiaoyi.

Lu Xiaoyi didn't know that the foundation-building pill was a good thing. He reached out and pinched it up and threw it into the ring casually, not afraid of breaking the wax seal outside, which would ruin the medicinal properties.

After the foundation-building pill is obtained by cultivators in the Qi training stage, it is definitely not inferior to their own life. It is absolutely necessary to keep it carefully and take care of it carefully.

Feng Xiong secretly checked from the corner of his eyes. This guy was just pretending casually, and his heart was shocked again. He was indeed a master and didn't even look down on the foundation-building pill.
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