Chapter 93

After hearing this, huangquan Laozu couldn't see any change on his face, and still said lazily, "it's useless for you to scare me. If I'm scared by a second layer of Qi refining, I won't have to be a man in the future."

Ye Kong laughed, "not to frighten you, I really treat you as a friend. Maybe you will say I'm naive, but I feel that you won't kill me or betray me... Yes, it's a feeling."

"You are really naive. One day your feeling will kill you!" Huang Quan stared and waved, "let me out, at least I'm still waiting for your five element ascension Sutra, and I won't kill you at present."

Ye Kong smiled and used his mind to control the golden light of the spell Daquan, pushing the ancestor huangquan directly to the edge of the Lingtai, and the ancestor huangquan himself flew out of Ye Kong's head.

It was the first time for ye Kong to see a person's Yuanying out of the body with the naked eye. A fist sized baby flew out of his head, and then grew bigger and bigger in the air. Finally, he became the size of a baby four or five months old and sat firmly beside Ye Kong.

If it weren't for the bearded face of Huang Quan and the expression of adults, ye Kong would really think that this was just a very ordinary baby.

"Wow, you're obscene. You don't wear anything. Haha, your brother is so small, and he's still asking for women?"

"Get out! Watch out for my anger!" Huang Quan stared at Ye Kong unhappily and said unhappily, "if you had said to let me out, don't waste so much aura in the small sword magic instrument. Alas, it's how many years I have repaired it."

Ye Kong said heartily, didn't I want to die if I let you go at that time? But he said with a smile on his face, "didn't you say that at that time?"

"Cut." Huang Quan obviously saw his hypocrisy, but he also knew that if ye Kong let himself out at that time, he would definitely kill this boy.

Then Huang Quan raised his hand again, "bring it."

Ye Kong was stunned, "what do you want?"

"I want you to keep the aura in the waste spirit stone! I used baby fire, and now how can this aura be enough?"

"Oh, how many pieces?" Ye Kong is not stupid enough to give it to him.

"Three." The ancestor of huangquan didn't ask for much. He took the three waste spirit stones sent by Ye Kong and scolded endlessly, "little fox, what I just said is so heroic, it's loyalty, it's feeling, and brother, I'm going to be moved... Hum, let me out, aren't you afraid of me? The spirit dare not give me more."

Although he was scolding, ye Kong just laughed, and had no intention of giving him more Lingshi.

That waste spirit stone was originally the spirit of the ancestor of huangquan. It didn't need to be refined. It could be used after being absorbed. After it was used up, it would slowly recover in the body.

Then the ancestor of huangquan began to refine pills.

As soon as he lifted his left hand, a flame appeared at the tip of his middle finger, just like a lighter, but the flame was blue and there was a swirling white flame on it.

The fire is not small, but people don't feel the heat when they are nearby.

The ancestor of huangquan regulated the size of the flame. When the flame was stable at one finger length, the flame remained so large, and the blue flame danced.

Then, with a move of huangquan's right hand, the fruit of a bran tree flew over, and then the fruit was placed on the flame.

The fruit of the bran grain tree is larger than the coconut and looks like a human head. Ye Kong thought it was difficult to burn, but who knew that when the fruit met the infant fire of the ancestor of the yellow spring, it immediately collapsed and melted, and finally became a bluish black liquid.

The liquid was hanging in midair, and there was a cyan baby fire below. The flame burned the liquid to rotate and toss. Gurgling bubbles appeared on the top of the liquid, and black or red particles tumbled up from time to time.

Huang Quan's hand was like electricity. When he was free, his right hand waved quickly, and the air flow like a needle and cone was ejected, accurately ejecting those granular impurities.

Those fine particles, with white filiform tail smoke, like dust, disappeared invisible to the naked eye.

Ye Kong looked at the fruit of huangquan's old ancestor refining bran grain tree. He also itched his hand, lifted his left hand, silently recited the formula, and a small fireball appeared in the palm.

Huang Quan turned his head and looked at him. Without saying anything, he snorted with disdain and turned his head back.

It's impossible to release the fire like the ancestor of the yellow spring before the end of the pill period. This is also the reason why jiedan has its own magic weapon. The magic weapon of this life needs to be refined by yourself. You don't even have Dan fire. How can you refine the magic weapon of this life?

Ye Kong didn't believe in evil, holding a small fireball in one hand and waving at a bran fruit in the other hand, but to Ye Kong's shame, the fruit didn't move.

"He immortal board board board." Ye Kong peeked at the ancestor of huangquan and found that he didn't pay attention. Then he read the formula of animal drive and waved again.

This time, it moved, but the fruit didn't stop above the small fireball, but hit Ye Kong's face door, making Ye Kong in a hurry.

"It's funny to learn other people's Alchemy without being proficient in expelling objects." Huang Quan finally couldn't help saying sarcastically.

"It's not that you said that improving the realm is the most important, and these spells are not in a hurry?" Ye Kong snorted. He didn't need to drive things at all. He grabbed the bran and fruits with his hands and burned them directly on a small fireball.

"Of course, it is important to improve the realm, but these spells can't be idle. The ability to control various attributes is also very important, which not only helps to improve your realm, but also helps a lot against the enemy. For example, the primary spell is ice bomb, that is, small ice hockey. If you have strong ice attribute manipulation ability, you can turn ice hockey into ice needle. Which is more powerful, ice hockey or ice needle?"

"Oh, what you said is reasonable, but I don't have many formulas for the basic magic of the five element attribute." Ye Kong's pithy formula, that is, several kinds of "ice bullet", "fireball", "quicksand" snatched from fan jiushe, is gone.

Huang Quan said generously, "I can teach you other spells." Then he frowned and said, "but this is really not a place to practice."

Ye Kong nodded, and Huang Quan was right. Practicing these spells will keep using and releasing, but how can they be used in his own home? Are you throwing fireballs around the house? Isn't this crazy?

Huang Quan comforted, "but these are not urgent. Now the important thing is the realm. When the realm is improved, go to the wilderness to practice magic... Hey, can you stop burning that thing? It smells terrible!"

Ye Kong looked at the bran grain tree fruit in his hand again, and saw that the thing didn't turn into liquid at all, but was blackened, and a scorching smell filled the whole room at the same time.

Fortunately, sitting in the spiritual cultivation array can spread these smells, and ye Kong doesn't need to open a window to breathe.

"You can't refine this life magic weapon before the end of the pill period, can't you also refine pills?" Ye Kong threw the charred bran and fruit to the ground in frustration.

"Yes, but you have to use tools."

"Tools?" Ye Kong doubted.

"The alchemy stove! You are really a mallet!"

Ye Kong had no hope of refining pills, so he had to sit idly aside and watch the ancestor of huangquan constantly burn the bran and fruits, constantly removing the impurities inside, and the liquid became more green.

The bran, grain and fruit burned quickly, but refining took time. They had nothing to say, and ye Kong stared at the mechanized action of huangquan's ancestor.

"What you just said, those local ruffians... Why have I never seen them?" After a while, huangquan suddenly asked.

"Well?" Ye Kong was stunned for a moment, and then understood what huangquan's father asked. He smiled and replied, "I'm talking about hooligans, or gangsters, not local ruffians and scoundrels."

"Is there a difference?" Huang Quan looked at Ye Kong and asked, "like the Lu brothers?"

"No, no, no, they are just local ruffians, not the kind of real hooligans I said. Real hooligans should be very righteous. They can spend money and eat food together. They will be strong to carry difficulties. They are not brothers, but better than brothers. Even if they have three knives and six holes for brothers, they don't frown."

"Spend money with you, eat with you, and struggle to carry it... It's not brother, it's better than brother... Don't frown for the sake of brother's three knives and six holes..." Huang Quan's father chewed these words and meditated.