Chapter 122 121. Intensified conflicts ( words - please subscribe) Swish, swish, swish~~ Water flowed down from the sky, repeatedly washing the ridge of the alchemy room, and hanging down from the edge, like a heavy water curtain, dark and gloomy, even the scene in the courtyard was blurred. The alchemy room was like falling to the bottom of a lake. An Li sat on the ground dejectedly, her sword robe spread softly into a silver-white circle, her eyes were dull, and she kept muttering "failed, failed". She hadn't slept for two days and two nights, and this sudden failure made her very uncomfortable. This is the Jianggong Pill that Uncle Luo used to improve his realm. She failed. How could she face Uncle Luo? Song Yan glanced at the waste pills at the bottom of the furnace, raised his hand to pick them up, put them into the bottle, and then leaned over to protect Junior Sister Xiaoli who had been completely stunned. Looking at Junior Sister's appearance, he laughed in his heart. He still remembered that his junior sister had excitedly cursed "Demon Song looks strong, but his heart is actually the most fragile", but she collapsed in the blink of an eye. If he had the same mentality as his junior sister, he would have died countless times. Seeing the roof shaking, Song Yan grabbed his arm and hugged his soft-like junior sister Xiaoli. He moved quickly to the corner of the wall, turned his head and looked out. His sight passed through the water curtain, but he vaguely saw several figures fighting with a long monster on the water.
The burning blood emanating from the monster was far from comparable to the Xuan monster beast, and it was obviously a monster beast at the level of the Crimson Palace. This made Song Yan secretly marvel. He continued to identify. He found that this should be a water dragon that had barely entered the early stage of the Crimson Palace. Monsters are naturally much stronger than humans due to their bodies, but as humans comprehend various skills and spells, this gap will become smaller and smaller. Being in the same realm of the Crimson Palace, the demons prefer to exert the power of the "Nine Palace Blood" itself, and at most combine it with the secret arts of their own clan. Humans, on the other hand, use the "Nine Palace Blood" as a supplement, and combine it with various secret arts and mysterious treasures. For sword cultivators, even if they step into the Crimson Palace, the blood of monsters such as the "Wind Spirit Bird" they absorb is certainly not as strong as the blood of demons, but if they use the speed of the "Wind Spirit Bird" and combine it with the sword-related secret arts, they can fight. For example, Gu Huangzi uses the two types of "Nine Palace Blood" as a complete supplement, one to allow him to hide in an inconspicuous paper man, and the other to allow him to kill people even when his body is destroyed. And what he relies on are "blood corpses", "paper men", "ice hell bracelets", "soul gold stone weapons", etc. But the reason why humans use "Nine Palace Blood" as a supplement is also helpless. Because the "red poison" is too fierce. But because of this, the value of a "monster that barely entered the early stage of the Crimson Palace" to human cultivators is far greater than "a monster in the middle or even late stage of the Crimson Palace". Because the realm is low, the toxins will naturally decrease. Then, the Crimson Palace Pill refined by it is more likely to be absorbed by people. Song Yan narrowed his eyes and watched the fight outside the house, thinking in his heart: 'This is not a disaster, this is clearly a treasure falling from the sky. It is not strange to give birth to dragon species in places with abundant water. There has never been a dragon in the Piaomiao Sea, so it seems normal for one to appear. ' However, Song Yan always felt weird in his heart. He didn't believe in "treasures falling from the sky". But he was not an omniscient god, and he didn't understand what it meant for this thing to suddenly appear.
However, no matter what it meant, he felt it was unimportant. He was just Bai Xiuhu. Nothing would come to a small person like him. Moreover, even if he was Song Yan, he didn't see what this matter had to do with him. "Failed, failed" Junior sister An Li continued to mutter, her eyes were red, her expression was dull, and she had a temperament of being obsessed with failure. Song Yan took a cushion and sat with Junior sister, raised his hand to hug her shoulders tightly, and in the whistling wind and the rumbling sound of fighting, they were like two little birds curled up in a nest in the storm. About half an incense stick of time later, suddenly, the door of the alchemy room was opened, and a figure surrounded by many sword cultivators walked in. The figure swept across the two people curled up in the corner, and said softly: "Don't be afraid." Song Yan looked up and found that it was Su Yao. At this time, Su Yao was wearing brocade clothes, with a calm expression and a majestic face. At a glance, she knew that she was the leader of this group of sword cultivators. The sword cultivator beside her was wearing a silver mask, and a cold breath spread out. Although his strength was not strong, he gave people a feeling of extremely sharp sword intent. Given time, he would definitely be a powerful sword cultivator. However, although the sword cultivator was wearing a silver mask, Song Yan could tell at a glance that it was Cao Yuzhuang. Miss Yuzhuang had a very hard time in the Puppet Sect in her early years. Her temperament was twisted. Now that she was in a free environment, her personality rebounded, from one extreme to another. But it was good. This kind of extreme was suitable for being a sword cultivator. Song Yan had no intention of disturbing her again. Miss Yuzhuang had already embarked on her own path. And old friend Su Yao had also undergone a series of transformations, from childishness to maturity, and finally became what she should be. It seemed that because he and An Li were both alchemists, Su Yao came in person and comforted her in a soft voice. After learning that the alchemy failed, she still did not change her expression and continued to comfort her. She stroked An Li's hair like an older sister, and then ordered two sword cultivators to escort An Li and Song Yan to a safe area that was not within the fighting range. After a while. The two were escorted to the island next door and waited quietly in the bamboo house. This island is called Jingyi Island, and it is the residence of new disciples of Jianmen. This shows that it is safe here. Many of the sword cultivators stationed on the island also headed towards Wenshui Island with their swords. Song Yan's perceptive ability is extremely strong. From the fragments of words captured here and there, he can also feel that these swordsmen's emotions are more of curiosity than fear. There are inherent monsters in the Misty Sea, but the appearance of a water dragon is really rare. The sword cultivators all went there with the purpose of watching and preventing the harm from expanding. Junior Sister Anli didn't sleep for two days and two nights, and with the stimulation, she finally reached a safe place and fell asleep quickly.
Song Yan sat cross-legged beside her, quietly adjusting his breath and sensing his surroundings. Suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, because he felt that something seemed to be crawling up from the lake not far away. Two of them were rustling, their movements were very small, and their breaths were well restrained. After landing on the shore, the two things quickly flew away He frowned slightly because he remembered that Tian Xiaoling was still there on Jingyi Island. That little guy is Tian Xiaojiu's niece, and he introduced her to the family. If unfortunately he died directly because of such a big deal, it would make him feel unhappy. It's like he dropped a seed in the soil. Normally he wouldn't take care of it, but if something ate the seed in front of him, he would always be unhappy. However, just as he moved a little, he heard an exclamation from the distance. "Elder Jianggong?! Why are there still sword cultivators of your level on this island?" "Who are you?" Even though the voice was disguised, it was somewhat sharp. Immediately, a faint voice responded: "I am just an ordinary island protector from Jianmen, and I am on duty today." There was silence on both sides. The faint voice continued: "I know you two are fox demons, but I don't intend to take action. Our Jianmen doesn't want to cause trouble, so just go back to where you came from." Song Yan was speechless when he heard this. Not everyone in Jianmen is as rampant as Junior Sister Xiaojiu. What is this elder doing? You didn't want to cause trouble, so you put back the fox demon who had sneaked in during the chaos. Wouldn't that be causing more trouble? Either you don't show up and just kill the two fox demons vigorously and violently. This kind of person shows up and insists on explaining something like "I don't want to cause trouble in Jianmen". What is this? However, he is not the nanny of Jianmen, let alone the ancestor of Jianmen. Jianmen has its own operating rules. As long as there is no "Puppet Sect high-level escape" like "Jingzhe Konglanshan" before, Jianmen will "The top management of the sect is about to be destroyed" and other major events, he would not even open his eyes, let alone take action. The storm in the distance lasted for more than half an hour. The entire Wenshui Island felt like it had been washed by the lake, and the sound of fighting finally stopped. More than an hour later, it seemed that the sword cultivator had completed his exploration of the surrounding area of Wenshui Island, and after confirming that there was no danger, Song Yan returned with Junior Sister Xiaoli. As soon as the two landed on the island, they saw a dragon lying in the center of the island's training square. It had heavy blue scales, a body of more than ten feet, and a small ice-blue sarcoma on its forehead. There were already many people standing on both sides of the dragon. The still-dried lake water is "tick-tick-tick" everywhere on the treetops and eaves, which further highlights the tranquility here. This kind of silence gave off a strange atmosphere. Junior Sister Anli immediately saw the bearded man standing on the left side of Jiaolong, so she lowered her head and looked at her toes. When she stepped forward, she mustered up the courage and was about to say loudly, "I'm sorry, Uncle Luo, I failed in my alchemy", but But someone beside her spoke for her first. "Uncle Luo, the dragon crashed into the island and summoned wind and rain again. The temperature of the alchemy furnace dropped sharply several times. Even if I threw the fire crystal vine to save it, it was of no avail." Song Yan explained the whole story apologetically, and then grabbed another bag from the storage bag. He took out a pill bottle, poured out the strange-colored and mixed-smelling pill, and said with a wry smile, "Uncle Luo, please take a look." Luo Wangsun glanced at the waste elixir. This waste elixir was very poisonous and had a very strong smell. He no longer needed it, so he did not connect it. He just smiled and said: "No problem, I'll do some research for you two little guys. Maybe it can be of some use."
"How can this be done?!" Junior Sister An Li suddenly raised her head, "Uncle Luo, punish us! It's all our fault! We didn't do a good job!" Luo Wangsun glanced at An Li kindly, then slowly raised his head, looked at the person opposite, and said: "Great Elder, you have also seen that the ghost shark essence and blood that I carefully prepared have been completely destroyed because of this evil beast. . The Shuiyuan Jiao and the Ghost Shark are both water monsters, so they are particularly suitable for me. This Jiao should be given to me. " The Great Elder stared at the Shuiyuan Jiao and said solemnly: "I really can't agree to you due to some reasons. But you can prepare this elixir in advance." Luo Wangsun said: "Okay! Then let Xiaoli and Xiuhu refine it." After finishing his words, the great elder said: "No!" Luo Wangsun asked: "Xiao Li is the alchemist of the Su family, but Bai Xiuhu is from your Sun family, why not?" The First Elder glanced at the dragon, and then said: "But Bai Xiuhu now lives on Wenshui Island, and Wenshui Island is where the Su family is. He may have completely favored your Su family because of Xiaoli. Woolen cloth? For the sake of fairness, I need the Sun family's alchemy master to participate in refining the elixir. Moreover, these two little guys have little experience after all. A mere ghost shark Jianggong elixir will fail to be refined. It would be better to have an experienced alchemist. " The air suddenly became quiet. Song Yan looked at the elder in surprise. He always felt that the elder was weird. After saying this today, didn't the Sun and Su families, who were originally as close as a family, have a rift? If it was an ordinary disciple who said this, it would be fine, but it was the elder who said this, and the weight was different. Suddenly, Song Yan remembered the scene of "fake Song Yan's attack" a few days ago, and when he saw the elder's current appearance, he couldn't help but be a little dazed. The fox and wolf really had no other choice, so they were messing around, trying to cause some turmoil again, to see if he, Song Yan, would show up in the process of muddying the water. He dared to guarantee that this water dragon was definitely thrown out by the fox and wolf tribes on purpose, and the intention was similar to "two peaches to kill three warriors". In the history of the previous life, the relationship between the "three warriors" was very good, but someone just used "face" to alienate the three people and eliminate them all. Face can kill people, let alone the hatred of blocking the way? The overall "level" of the Mountain and Sea Monster Kingdom must be higher than that of the Three Kingdoms. Song Yan almost thought of the next step of Fox and Wolf - the recipe for refining the Water Abyss Dragon. The recipe may come out from nowhere in a few days, so that the "conflict between the Great Elder and Luo Wangsun can be pushed to the limit", thus bringing about civil strife in Jianmen. But civil strife is not a big strife. Jianmen will have cracks, but it will not collapse directly. So, if he is from the Fox and Wolf tribe, the next step is almost obvious - brothers fight against each other, and take advantage of the chaos to launch a sneak attack. As for the sneak attacker. Song Yan thought about it, and then came up with a small guess: it may be the Puppet Sect, the mortal enemy of Jianmen. And the Puppet Sect His spiritual consciousness moved slightly, and he scanned the three cages suppressed by himself through the Ice Hell. One person, with a pale face, dull and cruel eyes, is the eldest brother of Paper Man Peak - Gong Libai, in the early stage of Crimson Palace.
A person, with pockmarks all over his face, a dwarf old woman, in the middle stage of the Crimson Palace, is the head of the Blood Corpse Peak - "Blood Granny" Xue Yazi. And the third cage that originally belonged to him now has one more person. The man is burly, with wounds everywhere, short hair and a fierce face, and his body seems to be flowing with flames. When he parted with the Blood Granny at that time, Song Yan had given her a secret order, which was to "give the third Ice Floating Life Bracelet to the Master of the Machinery Peak, or the Master of the Strange Poison Peak". Now it seems that the Blood Granny succeeded. This short-haired man looks like the Master of the Machinery Peak. Puppet Sect, he has already controlled three of the four peaks. Although he has not shown up, it does not mean that he has not controlled the situation. Then. If the Puppet Sect wants to take advantage of the chaos to attack Jianmen. Come on. But he will not suffer any loss if he passes from his left hand to his right hand and from his right hand to his left hand. Because of his grasp of the situation of the Three Kingdoms and because Song Yan's position is a good observation position, he can see the whole picture with a little speculation.