In this way, Chang Baicao, a ghost doctor who was no one to surrender, was fooled by Feng Liu into the palace.

It was already late at night.

Feng Liu thought about being an owner, so that they could also give them some comments on the royal meals in the royal family.

"Your Majesty, don't you want to know why I am obsessed with letting Liunian reach the level of Soul Emperor?"

In the courtyard, the fragrance of osmanthus flowers is wafting.

Some petals fell slowly.

The night sky is like a curtain, the bright moon is the flowers, and the stars are the leaves.

Feng Liu smiled indifferently and glanced at Chang Baicao, "If you don't want to say anything, you can't say anything."

How could he not know about this?

Liunian of the East Palace was obsessed with stepping into the cultivation of the Soul Emperor in order to catch up with the magic sword Wuqing, He Wuhen!

Three thousand years ago, He Wuhen and he were both level nine soul saints.

One is a handsome and elegant sword immortal, and the other is a bloodthirsty sword demon!

One sword and one sword, one encounter with each other is a big fight!

That battle was a battle that was like a mountain collapse and a shattering place, with the greatest soul-superior martial arts.

According to reliable rumors, the two should have tied.

Later, Liunian of the East Palace was attacked by someone. At the critical moment, He Wuhen stepped forward and blocked his enemy.

Before leaving, I only said one sentence.

"I look forward to the day when I fight you again!"

A few days ago, Donggong Liunian went out to do business, but in fact he went to find He Wuhen.

It’s a pity that the sword demon has now become a powerful figure in the Level 6 Soul Emperor, and his strength is much stronger than him.

The duel between the two was not fair, so He Wuhen decided to wait until the Donggong Liunian's strength reached the Soul Emperor before making a duel.

That's why he was so anxious that he wanted to advance to the Soul Emperor's power.

If the soul saint is not available, even if you upgrade to one level, it may take a hundred or even a thousand years!

The emergence of the Emperor Zheng Dan is undoubtedly a helper of Liunian in the East Palace.

...

"No, I know you need it, that's enough."

Donggong Liunian couldn't help but smile, "Haha, you're right! What do you do if you do so much?"

"Come on, drink!"

The three of them raised their wine glasses at the same time, but the door slowly opened at this time. Xingchen yawned and walked out. [I wrote about Xingchen before, Xiao Xigua was negligent, and the real Xingchen was Stardust!]

"Um?"

Feng Liu's eyes rolled and he immediately came up with an excellent idea.

If you want to become a qualified alchemist, you need not only the strength of your martial soul, but also after thousands of temperings to succeed.

Nowadays, Star Dust's strength is also steadily improving, and I have some insights into alchemy.

However, I have never seen what alchemy is like.

The appearance of the ghost doctor seemed to give him a god-given opportunity!

"Star Dust, come here."

"Meet Your Majesty."

Xingchen walked over with a tactful look and bowed slightly.

These days, he has turned a blind eye to the outside world and has devoted himself to studying alchemy classics.

Hongyu personally delivered all three meals to the door.

It was only when Feng Liu ascended the throne that day that he appeared.

At the rest of the time, they were basically all in the room.

"Um?"

Chang Baicao frowned, stood up, and asked in confusion: "Is he?"

"One of my subordinates."

Feng Liu smiled indifferently and raised his hand, "Show your martial soul and show them."

"Um……"

Xingchen nodded, circulating his soul power, and nine brilliant silver columns of light appeared instantly.

A thick silver book flew down from the soul platform and left a circle beside him.

"This...is this?"

"Sky-grade ninth-level martial soul?"

Donggong Liunian suddenly stood up, as if he was looking at a monster. He first glanced at Xingchen, and then stared at Feng Liu.

This is a bit weird!

Let’s not talk about Feng Liu’s unique martial soul, Liu Wuqing’s twin divine martial soul plus this man’s heavenly grade ninth-level martial soul!

What method did Fengliu use to win him over to him?

In fact, he ignored it himself, and he actually...

"Um."

Xingchen had long let go of his obsession in his heart and looked calm.

"wrong!"

After all, Chang Baicao is an alchemist, and his insight is stronger than that of Liunian of the Eastern Palace. He suddenly realized something was wrong.

"What's your martial soul?"

"Immortal Alchemy Book."

Chang Baicao instantly widened his eyes, "Can your two soul skills increase the chance of mutation when refining elixirs?"

"Forehead?"

Xingchen frowned in confusion, but who expected that Chang Baicao would catch him excitedly, which scared him so much that he hurriedly took a few steps back.

Feng Liu couldn't help but smile indifferently, "You guessed it right, it's true."

"Have he been unable to refine pills until now? Because he cannot activate soul fire and refine pills!"

"That's right."

Chang Baicao was stunned for a moment, then she burst into laughter.

"Haha! It's true, it's true!"

Seeing him so crazy, Donggong Liunian asked in discomfort: "Lao Chang, why are you doing so excited?"

Unexpectedly, his eyes were red and he said excitedly: "The Immortal Alchemy Book is a mutated martial soul. It is the martial soul that all alchemists yearn for the most, and they even want to surpass the Shennong Ding!"

"But, this martial soul is only recorded in ancient books and has never been seen by anyone. I just heard it by chance, but I didn't expect that this was true!"

Xingchen blinked, and saw that he was so excited, he said in surprise: "You mean, my martial soul is very strong?"

"Nonsense, as long as you cultivate it well, you can even use elixirs to prove the emperor in the future, like the Emperor of Spiritual Medicine, to become the emperor! By that time, the Continent of Prisoned Soul Martial Arts is no problem!"

"Is it so...so amazing?"

Xingchen scratched his head and said naively: "You are not a liar, are you? They all said before that my martial soul is a garbage martial soul that is rare in a thousand years..."

“@#￥%!”

Hearing this, Chang Baicao jumped up in anger and cursed: "Which bastard dares to say that? Liunian, let's kill that bastard together!"

"Calm, calm..."

Xingchen looked at Chang Baicao and said in confusion: "Well, since you say that my martial soul is very powerful in refining alchemy. But I don't have soul fire, how can I refine alchemy?"

"Simple!"

"You are the soul commander now. When you reach the Great Perfection Realm, choose the fire-attributed soul beast to remove the seal of the Immortal Pill Book and stimulate the soul fire."

"So...is that's the case?"

Xingchen was stunned at this moment, but he didn't expect that his martial soul would hide such a big secret...

"Your Majesty, you are really lucky!"

Chang Baicao's tone was a little jealous, "In the future, he will definitely be a great help to you. I believe in me!"

Feng Liu couldn't help but smile indifferently, and he naturally knew it long ago.

However, letting the ghost doctor tell me, he would still think about how to explain it in the future.

"Since the ghost doctor values ​​him so much, let him take you as his teacher?"

The second update is here. Thank you for the 99 book coins that Feng Xin only rewards you. Thank you very much~

There are two updates today. Don’t stop your recommendation tickets~ Hehehe, continue to write~

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