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Chapter 622 Completing the mission (first update)
Wang Changsheng used two fire attribute demon pills and a promise, and successfully exchanged for the inner pill of the ice carp beast.

Wang Ruyan took out a scorched black object, handed it to Han Xu, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Han, this is the gallbladder of a female ice carp. When lit, it emits a strange fragrance, which can attract male ice carp. Accept it if you don't dislike it." !"

Han Xu thanked him and accepted it.

"Fellow Daoist Han, we still have important things to do. If we are free some other day, we must visit Lingbie Island. Bingbing, this is a little wish from my uncle. You accept it. I will visit your parents when I have time. By the way, you One more brother."

Wang Changsheng threw a storage bag to Su Bingbing, and left with Wang Ruyan.

Su Bingbing took the storage bag and watched Wang Changsheng and his wife leave.

"Junior Sister Su, your uncle and aunt are alchemy cultivators?" Other Foundation Establishment cultivators looked at Su Bingbing enviously.

Su Bingbing nodded and said with a smile: "My uncle has been forming alchemy for a long time, but I didn't expect my aunt to also successfully form alchemy."

"It's getting late, let's go back!"

Han Xu and the other four alchemy cultivators left with their disciples, as if they had never appeared before.

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On Zizhu Island, Fairy Ziyue was talking to a red-robed old man.

"Uncle Zeng, Wang Changsheng seems to be avoiding me on purpose. I don't think he is a spy from Sun Moon Palace."

"It's hard to say, don't forget how your grandparents died. The Sun Moon Palace has always wanted to get the inheritance of Zhenhaizong. They wiped out Zhenhaizong. Zhenhaizong launched a grand array to protect the sect, and the entire island sank. Five generations of us, flower It took hundreds of years to discover the whereabouts of the Zhenhaizong ruins. Unfortunately, the restriction is too strong. Only those who practice the three major Zhenzong exercises can have a chance to break the restriction. Unfortunately, we do not have the practice of "Kuishui Zhenjing" Last time, I managed to meet one, it turned out to be a spy from the Sun Moon Palace, which caused the tragic death of your grandparents, so you must be careful this time."

The red-robed old man said at the end with a serious expression on his face.

"Grandson understands, if there is a chance in the future, grandson will definitely let Sun Moon Palace pay for it with blood."

Fairy Ziyue's beautiful eyes showed a bit of hatred, and her tone was cold.

"By the way, why hasn't Mr. Yuxu come to see you for a while? What did he see?"

Fairy Ziyue shook her head, and said: "Probably not, maybe I'm busy dealing with the provocations from the Lengyanmen! Huanglong Island has been in constant friction with the Lengyanmen recently, and many monks who formed alchemy have died. I don't want to go here." Wading in the muddy water, if I didn't want to look at Huang Long's face, I wouldn't bother to talk to him! I'm self-righteous."

"Be patient! When Wang Changsheng's identity is found out, let's open the restriction on the Zhenhaizong site and take the treasures inside, so we don't have to hide."

Fairy Ziyue sighed softly and agreed.

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Eastern Wasteland, State of Wei.

Qinglian Villa, a secret room.

Wang Qingqi sat cross-legged on the futon, his face was a little tired, and his eyes were fixed on an alchemy furnace wrapped in billowing flames.

There are currently three second-tier alchemists in the Wang family, and Wang Qingqi's alchemy level is the highest.

After a while, a strange fragrance came out from the alchemy furnace.

Wang Qingqi injected a spell into the alchemy furnace and extinguished the flame.

There are five green pills the size of longan in the alchemy furnace, emitting a strange fragrance.

Wang Qingqi picked up a green pill, put it in his mouth, and tasted it carefully.

After a while, an excited expression appeared on his face.

"Haha, finally succeeded, finally succeeded."

Over the years, he has been improving the elixir formula. The elixir in the ancient elixir formula has disappeared, so he can only find substitutes. Experimenting one by one requires a lot of manpower and material resources.

It took Wang Qingqi more than 30 years to improve three kinds of second-order pills, plus the current batch of pills, there are four kinds of second-order pills.

If the Wang family had ten or eight second-tier alchemists, Wang Qingqi would not have to spend so much time improving the alchemy formula, but there was no way, the other two second-tier alchemists were busy refining alchemy for the family, and their alchemy level was not enough.

The predecessors planted trees and the descendants took advantage of the shade. With these four kinds of second-tier pills, the Wang family can refine second-tier pills by themselves without having to buy them from other forces.

Wang Qingqi put away the elixir, walked out, and a sound transmission talisman floated in the air.

He crushed the sound transmission talisman, and a hurried man's voice sounded: "Fourth Uncle, something is wrong, something happened to Eighth Uncle, you should go to Eighth Uncle's residence and have a look at him!"

Wang Qingqi's face became serious. If he remembered correctly, Wang Changhuan used the evil energy of the earth to build a foundation, but he couldn't find any spiritual objects to dissolve the evil energy. He has been tortured by the evil energy for many years, and his cultivation has stagnated.

Wang Qingkai invited the alchemist from Bailingmen, but he was also helpless.

Wang Qingqi didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly left his residence.

In a secluded courtyard, Wang Changhuan was lying on the bed, chains locked his limbs, his skin was as thin as bones, and his expression was slack. Seeing this scene, Wang Qiuyan and many other clansmen felt very uncomfortable.

Wang Changhuan originally still had decades of lifespan, these years, the evil spirit tortured his body day and night, he took pills, but it was of no use.

It is precisely this shortcoming that evil spirits will gradually withdraw from the stage of history.

Suddenly, Wang Changhuan struggled violently, made a "humming" sound, and his face was distorted.

"Qiu Yan, kill me quickly, give me a good time, I really can't take it anymore, kill me quickly."

Wang Changhuan roared loudly.

"Eighth uncle, don't talk nonsense, bear with it, the fourth uncle will come soon, he must have a way to dispel the evil spirit of the earth."

Wang Qiuyan said with red eyes, trying not to let herself cry.

"If there is a way, the evil spirit of the earth will not withdraw from the stage of history. I have lived for decades, and it is worth it. You should do it quickly! I don't want to be tortured any longer."

Wang Changhuan shouted loudly that the evil spirit of the earth would torture him every two days. It felt like thousands of ants devouring his heart, and like countless sharp swords piercing his body. He really had enough.

There was a rush of footsteps, and Wang Qingqi's voice suddenly sounded: "Uncle Ba, I'm coming, hold on."

Soon, Wang Qingqi walked in, looking anxious.

"Fourth Uncle, quickly show Eighth Uncle."

Wang Qingqi walked quickly to the bed, and put his finger on Wang Changhuan's wrist.

He frowned, Wang Changhuan's meridians were broken a lot by the evil spirit of the earth, and his internal organs were also damaged. If this continues, Wang Changhuan might not last this year.

"Uncle Ba, take this Qingyao Pill first, it can relieve the pain."

Wang Qingqi took out a yellow pill and gave it to Wang Changhuan.

After taking the elixir, Wang Changhuan got better.

"It's much better, Qiu Xin stays, the others go back! You are busy with your work, don't waste time on me, a useless person."

Wang Changhuan said weakly.

Wang Qingqi agreed and left with the others, leaving only Wang Qiuxin.

(End of this chapter)