Twin martial arts

"Three-step Suspension Pill?"

Yasha King screamed, terrified, and said: "The first of the top ten banned drugs in ancient times?"

Lin Fan glanced at King Yasha in surprise, and said, "Exactly."

King Yaksha shuddered.

It turned out that it was only because of the name of a kind of elixir that he was even more in awe and fear of Lin Fan.

This elixir is extremely vicious.

As the name suggests, for anyone who has been poisoned by this poison, as long as the poisoned person leaves the poison mark, as long as you take three steps, the road will be temporarily suspended, the soul will be temporarily suspended, and the life will be temporarily suspended.

"My lord, are you going to pack these thousands of people and send them to King Rakshasa?"

King Yasha's heart trembled.

If he gets these thousands of people, King Rakshasa is really the undisputed emperor, probably not much weaker than any of the current palaces.

"Could it be that the deity can't do this?" Lin Fan glanced at King Yaksha, and then chuckled: "You just need to do your job well, and the deity will never treat his subordinates badly."

King Yasha trembled!

under his command.

Just these two words have sealed his fate.

It can only be under his command.

"As ordered."

King Yasha bowed down again.

Willingly, without any resistance.

However, Rakshasa King didn't say a word during the whole process, but looked at Lin Fan from time to time with complicated eyes.

It's started, Lin Fan is already starting alchemy.

"Congratulations to King Rakshasa." King Yaksha smiled wryly and cupped his fists at King Rakshasa.

King Raksha glanced at King Yaksha and said, "Why do you like it?"

Yasha King sighed and said, "I'm afraid it should be called Rakshasa Emperor."

King Rakshasa stared at King Yaksha, and said coldly: "It's better to be ready to resolve the ominousness and scourge in his mouth, he is very careful, if something goes wrong"

Yasha King shuddered: "I will do my best and die."

Then, with a slightly bitter face, he said: "But if there is still a fork, please ask Raksha King to say a few words."

The Rakshasa King didn't speak anymore, she threw the Rakshasa Cold Blade to the nine heavens, letting it fall in a radiant light, covering all the garrison.

The Yaksha King heaved a sigh of relief, and threw the Yaksha hook out, and there were also strands of cold light hanging down, like a waterfall on the road, but all the brilliance was wrapped in the Rakshasa cold blade.

This is what King Rakshasa intended, and King Yaksha also followed the meaning of King Rakshasa.

Clearly telling him not to let other people find out they've joined forces.

King Rakshasa's eyes were very cold, and anger and struggle appeared in his eyes from time to time.

Then a sneer——

"You want to make up for this king? You gave this world to this king, so you think you can make a difference and don't owe each other?" King Rakshasa was cold and frosty in his heart—"But this king never treats this world. There is no vision, just what you think the king wants."

No matter what she thinks in her heart, how unhappy she is, etc., it is useless.

Sometimes there are certain things that the protagonist can only accept passively. This is a gift from fate, and it may also be a deprivation.

At dawn, Lin Fan staggered out.

Refining three thousand temporary rest pills in one night, even he, who is honored as the world's number one god teacher, feels overwhelmed.

During alchemy, the inner demons attacked many times, which almost made his previous efforts come to naught.

Fortunately, I persisted, but I was exhausted.

And King Rakshasa and King Yaksha were both exhausted.

It is difficult to describe the suffering of last night in words, so many scourges, so many strange unknowns, etc., all pervasive, if not borrowing the power of the ultimate weapon, even with the power of the two kings, I am afraid it will not be enough to get through.

"Go."

Lin Fan lay back on the rocking chair, his whole body was exhausted: "You three, one thousand per person, remember to keep it secret, if you are not completely sure, you would rather not poison, there is a lot of time, Wang Zhan has spent half a year, if this deity It is expected that King Qingmu will have to wait until the end of the king's battle before he will attack."

"As ordered."

Xiaoyou took a deep breath, carefully put each jade bottle into the talisman ring, and then left in an instant.

"Retire too, remember, don't make a move, just wait and see what happens." Lin Fan glanced at King Yaksha, and gave him another pill at the level of Pill Cloud that replenishes essence.

King Yaksha bid farewell and left.

"Are you still going to watch the battle?" King Rakshasa looked at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan shook his head and said, "No, I need to rest, I just need to know the result."

King Rakshasa frowned and said, "Last night there was a lot of commotion, and we can't hide it from the world.

"It's very simple." Lin Fan sighed: "This is the Three Soul Concentration Pill, you give it to the Shuanghuang respectively."

King Rakshasa raised his eyes slightly: "It's so good, let me say that you have admired the Shuanghuang for a long time. Last night, you worked hard to refine this pill, and the movement and stillness are all due to the pill."

King Rakshasa left.

Lin Fan sat cross-legged on the futon quietly.

Time was running short and urgent, he wished he could get rid of this demon in the next moment.

But it is impossible.

"Dare to ask Raksha King, why didn't Brother Mu Yi come?"

What King Rakshasa didn't expect was that when she came to the Double Imperial Palace, the first person to ask her a question was King Qingmu, who had been trying to reduce his sense of existence.

"Hmph, do I need to explain to you?" King Rakshasa sneered.

She is not good at hiding, let alone pretending, so just ignore her.

It happened that it was her usual ignorance that made King Qingmu's mind so relaxed.

"Luo Sha, there was too much movement last night, but what kind of shocking medicine did our number one divine master refine?"

Emperor You also asked.

Last night, the power of the sky was strong, the catastrophes continued, the thunder as thick as a mountain lasted all night, and the Rakshasa cold blade hung in the sky all night, who would not be curious?

King Raksha stood up and said, "I am reporting to the emperor, my husband respects the Shuanghuang and has long wanted to refine treasure pills for the Shuanghuang, but I was afraid that I would not be able to do so because of my lack of talent and learning, so I never told the Shuanghuang."

"Oh?" Mori Huang smiled and said: "If the number one divine master says that he has little talent, then all the alchemists in this world will die of shame."

"My emperor has given me the prize." King Raksha hurriedly bowed down, and said: "My husband risked his life to refine the Three Soul Condensation Pill last night, and he succeeded by luck. At this time, I hope that the Shuanghuang will accept it with a smile."

"Three Soul Concentration Pill!" Youhuang exclaimed; urgently asked: "Are you sure it's this kind of heaven-defying pill?"

"Don't dare to deceive the Supreme Emperor."

Rakshasa bowed down again.

"Submit it quickly!"

Senhuang spoke urgently.

They are already great cultivators of the seventh realm of the gods, and in the next step, they can only temper their souls again and let them transform into Dao fruits.

But it's too difficult, one mistake, the body dies and the road disappears.

But if there are these three souls concentrating on the pill, the probability of success can be increased.

Therefore, even though the two of them are aloof, and their emotions and anger are invisible, they are shocked and looking forward to it at this moment.

King Qingmu's eyes were slightly cold.

But suddenly smiled.

Until now, this Mu Yi is still trying to please the Shuanghuang. Seeing you like this, you must be ignorant of his fundamental plan.

I'm afraid he just thinks that he wants to be honored by the four kings.

During this time, I was thinking too much.