"Don't worry." Xiaolongzhu said slowly, "It must be hard to fly with wings."

The pattern drawn by Xiaolongzhu teaches Xia Yan is not randomly painted, but a soul-detaining formation that can imprison these evil spirits in this formation. Not only that, Xiaolongzhu's spiritual power is also the natural enemies of these evil spirits. If you stay inside for a second, the damage to them will be greater.

Although Xiaolongzhu occasionally made a little hindshot, Xia Yan was quite confident about it. While collecting clothes and preparing to take a shower, she asked, "You said today that there is a way to change my physique. What is the way?"

"Practice alchemy." Xiaolongzhu said slowly, "I have a set of alchemy, but I can teach you through memory inheritance."

"Physicism?" Xia Yan was stunned, "Are you sure you are asking me to change my physique rather than teaching me how to become a real charlatan?"

"Wrong, if you practice alchemy, then you are not a charlatan, but a celestial master." Xiaolongzhu said with a smile, "And this set of alchemy includes numerical techniques and statuary techniques, astronomy, calendar, five elements, divination, and phase techniques. However, medicine, alchemy, etc. are statuary techniques. Do you know what it means to refine alchemy Yan Yan?"

Xia Yan nodded. Since she had studied traditional Chinese medicine, she would be familiar with alchemy. However, alchemy was divided into extra alchemy and internal alchemy. External alchemy originated from the pre-Qin period, which refers to the refining of elixirs through various secret techniques for taking.

The inner alchemy technique originated before the Warring States Period and was the most prosperous in the Tang and Song dynasties. For example, Emperor Taizong of Tang and Emperor Huizong of Song paid great attention to alchemy. Their purpose was to achieve the ultimate goal of immortality by practicing and becoming an immortal.

In fact, the so-called internal alchemy technique is what is commonly known as Qigong. Although the foundation of internal alchemy technique is the Taoist theories such as the changes of yin and yang, the five elements of generation and restraint, it is also inseparable from rich medical knowledge.

Thinking of this, Xia Yan couldn't help but say, "Little Dragon Ball, I think you dug a hole and let me jump at the beginning?"

Xiaolongzhu was silent for a moment, then said with a little guilty conscience: "Why bring this up?"

"Hmph!" Xia Yan snorted coldly, and then said, "You just asked me to save people at the beginning, and pretended to let me choose one from the two directions of the genius doctor and the genius. As a result, I studied medicine. Why did you say that since ancient times, witch doctors have not separated? You know that there are evil spirits in this world, but you didn't tell me the first time. You didn't admit that you had already dug a hole from the beginning and waited for me to jump?"

Thinking of this, Xia Yan suddenly remembered that Xiaolongzhu said that it took it as its responsibility to kill all the evil spirits in the world. Since that is the case, it should be very familiar with the evil spirits of those evil spirits. However, when she was in Zhixiangzhai yesterday, she had already noticed something was wrong, but Xiaolongzhu had no reaction...

Is it trying to wait for her to discover it? After all, what others said was far more intuitive and exciting than witnessing it with their own eyes. In this way, she thought of the responsibility of the little dragon ball, and it was easy to agree to kill the evil spirits with it.

"Ah!" Xiaolongzhu suddenly thought, "I'll think about where that set of alchemy is. It's been too long since I don't know where to throw it into my memory."

After saying that, Xiaolongzhu stopped talking, as if it had completely disappeared.

Xia Yan: “…”

In fact, she should have noticed it for a long time. After all, no matter how soft and cute the little dragon ball is in front of her, it is a guy who has lived for nearly tens of thousands of years. Don’t listen to it now speak in the voice of a four or five-year-old child. This does not mean that its IQ is equivalent to that of a four or five-year-old child.

Xia Yan was not angry or anything. After all, nothing Xiaolongzhu did hurt her, and she didn't even notice it for her good. It was just a mistake. Xia Yan would not be accusing the other party of keeping her in the dark while getting the benefits.

"I knew that Yan Yan wouldn't blame me!" Xiao Longzhu didn't know if he heard Xia Yan's words again, so he quickly spoke out.

"Da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da angrily, "Pretty cute again, be careful I eat the whole house every day!"

Little Dragon Ball: "…"

Why do you use this reason every time you threaten it? But although I thought so in my heart, I didn’t say it out loud. Instead, I said, “Yan Yan, I will pass on that set of art to you later in the way of memory inheritance.”

After saying that, he didn't give Xia Yan a chance to react, so he stuffed the magic into her brain.

Xia Yan felt that his brain was about to be burst. Those chaotic and mixed memories rushed into her brain, causing Xia Yan to almost lose control. I don’t know if it took five or six minutes or fifty or sixty minutes, the memories in his brain slowly calmed down, and Xia Yan also returned to his calm.

As soon as Xia Yan returned to peace, before Xiaolongzhu asked her how she felt, she gritted her teeth and said, "You better pray that I will be relieved on the day when you see the light of day again, otherwise...hehe!"

Xia Yan sneered twice, frightening the little dragon ball to the point of being so irritated. Is it still too late to explain?

Late at night, there was a villa on the outskirts of Shao City. From the outside, it was pitch black, with only two unrelated red lanterns hanging in front of the door, like a beast with big bloody eyes, giving people a very strange feeling.

In the living room of the villa, there was only a dim wall light on. In the center of the living room, there was a man in a wheelchair who looked very young from the back. At this moment, he was staring at a plum bottle placed on the table without blinking.

——That was the blue glaze white dragon-patterned plum vase that Yuan Xi had bought at the Qingshi Auction, and the young man in a wheelchair was Fu Yanxu.

I don’t know if it was because of the light, but the dragon on the plum vase is no longer as majestic as before, with a bit of power, but is more lewd and cruel.

Fu Yanxu was sitting in a wheelchair with his right hand on the armrest of the wheelchair. His slender fingertips were knocking on the armrests one after another. In the quiet villa, he seemed a little cunning, but Fu Yanxu looked as old as before and there was no terror at all.

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

...

The big bell hanging in the villa rang twelve times, and night time came. The plum bottle that was originally standing quietly on the table seemed to have moved the table. It shook suddenly, and a faint roar sounded in the villa. The next second, a rich black fog surged around the plum bottle. In the black fog, something rushed out as if it was about to break the shackles.

First, a huge head appeared, with straight and short hard corners on the head, and then a thick limb, like brocade, with a wide body, and a bare tail, but the tip of the tail had hard flesh. After it struggled out of the black fog, it suddenly opened its eyes, with cold murderous intent and bloody in its eyes.

It's a dragon!

Seeing this, Fu Yanxu was still sitting steadily in a wheelchair, as if he was enjoying some movie, and as if he was watching the jumping clown at the dragon floating in the air.

"It turned out to be a little reptile."

Fu Yanxu suddenly spoke, and compared to his usual cold voice, he was closer to Leng Bingbing at this time, as if he was unpopular.

Hearing this, the dragon roared angry at Fu Yanxu. The cold eyes flashed with strong murderous intent and a bit of coveting greed, but Fu Yanxu didn't take it seriously at all. He raised his eyes, like a king sitting on a throne, and seemed a little arrogant. He said, "You want to be a dragon too?"

Legend has it that it is a dragon for five hundred years, and a dragon for thousands of years. The little reptile in front of him relies on absorbing the essence and blood of other living creatures to strengthen his body and absorbing the yang energy of other living creatures to enhance his cultivation. He has always been almost punished by heaven, but he hid in the plum bottle and avoided a disaster with the rich bone-producing energy of the plum bottle.

Who knew that after avoiding a disaster, Jiao was still unwilling to die, and he absorbed the yang energy of a living person again to enhance his cultivation. If the person who happened this time was not the elder, Fu Yanxu would not take action. However, it seems that God asked the dragon to avoid the catastrophe of Heavenly Punishment, but he could not avoid this catastrophe.

Perhaps seeing the murderous aura that was quietly rising from Fu Yanxu, the dragon rushed towards Fu Yanxu. At the same time, Fu Yanxu, who was originally sitting lazily in a wheelchair, stood up from the wheelchair in the blink of an eye and quickly rushed out like lightning.

The dragon opened its bloody mouth towards Fu Yanxu. His sharp teeth intertwined, and his huge eyes flashed with fierce murderous intent. Fu Yanxu did not retreat but advanced. The next second, he heard a voice.

laugh!

A burnt smell suddenly emanated from the air. The dragon couldn't help but whine, and its body trembled suddenly as if it was electric. Its sharp claws waved directly towards Fu Yanxu. The latter raised his hand, and a black light rushed out from his palm, slashing towards the dragon like thunder.

The dragon quickly dodged. Although the direction was deviated, the black light accurately slashed towards the dragon's tail and directly broke.

The dragon roared in pain and anger. It seemed to feel that Fu Yanxu was a tough guy. He ignored the wound on his tail and rushed towards Fu Yanxu like an arrow that was broken away from the string.

Fu Yanxu's body was flexible and fast, and he could not see his legs at all. After avoiding the fierce pounce of the dragon, he gave it a knife with his back hand. The black light slashed directly on its back, as if it had directly broken its back. The dragon, which was originally in the air, wailed and fell heavily to the ground, making a huge sound. The whole villa was like an earthquake, trembling twice.

The dragon fell completely to the ground, making a heavy breathing sound, and blood flowed out continuously at its tail and spine. Its eyes gradually lost their vitality, but the eyes that looked at Fu Yanxu were full of viciousness and resentment.

Fu Yanxu ignored him, he withdrew his hand and sat back on the wheelchair. His face was as pale as paper, but I don’t know if it was because of the light, his eyes looked very deep. A smile hung on the corner of his lips. In the eyes of the dragon full of fear and resentment, he raised his hand and a black light slashed down—

laugh!

The dragon didn't even have a chance to scream, and it turned into a ball of black smoke and then dissipated into the air.

"ah!"

Liu Hongbo, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up and sat up from the bed, sweating all over his head, his face pale and bloodless. His eyes were wide open. In the darkness, like lifeless dead eyes, only his heavy breathing was left.

Liu Hongbo reached out to turn on the light, but when he touched it, he didn't touch the switch. Instead, he touched a cold and dry hand. Liu Hongbo: "!"

The next second, a shrill, distorted scream rang out: "Ah!"

Liu Hongbo subconsciously withdrew his hand and wrapped himself in the quilt. His body couldn't help trembling, and the smell of urine was emitted from the air.

"Hehehehehehehe!"

"Hahaha!"

"Oh hoho!"

All kinds of strange laughter sounded in the room, as if countless people were laughing in his ears, but when he heard it carefully, it seemed that there was only one person, and every laughter almost drove Liu Hongbo crazy.

The next second, Liu Hongbo suddenly lifted the quilt, closed his eyes and rushed towards the door quickly. After opening the door, he quickly fled from his home and headed outside.

Liu Hongbo was like a lonely ghost, wearing pajamas and smelling of urine. He was traveling on the street and occasionally saw someone passing by and thought he was a mentally ill person.

Liu Hongbo didn't care about their eyes. He didn't even know where he was going? Where he was now? He just wanted to find a place where there were people, so that he wouldn't be so scared.

Liu Hongbo was walking, but suddenly heard a sound like an explosion, which scared Liu Hongbo and jumped up on the spot. He looked around nervously. There was no one. Some noise came from not far away. He knew that he would better not get close, because he was curious to kill the cat, but he still couldn't control his feet and walked towards the place where the sound was made.

When Liu Hongbo approached and saw the scene inside, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, and his face turned pale as scared.

It was a small alley, and the light sky made Liu Hongbo unable to see anything clearly. He saw a little girl facing his back to him. It was naturally not the little girl who made him so frightened, but a black fog opposite the little girl. In the black fog, there were a pair of red blood-like eyes flashing, which made Liu Hongda unable to help but take a step back.

The person with his back to Liu Hongda was Xia Yan. Compared to him, Xia Yan could see more clearly. In front of her was a tall beast with a cow-shaped shape, but it was cruel by nature and was definitely not as docile as a cow.

A light flashed in Xia Yan's hand, as if welcoming the dark dawn. As she slashed down, the beast in the black fog let out a sharp scream.

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I have always forgotten to say that congratulations to [Tiramisu] for becoming the first tribute scholar of the poison doctor, and also congratulations to [Xiao Xiaohan] for becoming the second Jie Yuan of the poison doctor, and the two girls Momoda.

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