Chapter 49 Awakening Memory

The bronze-colored Dan furnace was burning with flames, and the sudden change in the furnace wall made Dao Ling's heart tremble, and he lost his voice:

"How is this going?"

His eyes were fixed on the furnace wall, and he felt that as the flames burned more vigorously, the pattern became clearer.

There is still a shadow on it, it seems to be an ancient ancestor, and it looks very blurry.

And these terrifying shadows sit cross-legged between heaven and earth, seeming to be refining the avenues of golden pills, stirring the fire of the five elements, and pinching the essence of the four directions.

Dao Ling's heart trembled, staring at the blurred patterns. He was intoxicated in it, watching the originator of the Dan Dao refining the heaven-defying golden elixir.

In the alchemy room, the sound of flames and chi chi continued to appear. Two days have passed, and Dao Ling has been restless.

In the past two days, he has gained too much. Watching various alchemy saints refining medicinal pills, it seems that he has experienced countless years of reincarnation, and has entered thousands of miles with various understandings of alchemy.

His eyes flickered, he woke up, and admired the means of these Dan Dao saints, this is the real powerhouse.

He smashed his mouth and looked at the pill furnace. The pattern on the furnace wall disappeared for some time. He sighed and said:

"Fortunately, seeing this kind of picture, otherwise this medicine pill will be destroyed."

Where did Daoling come into contact with alchemy and thought that he could make it completely, but he did not expect alchemy to be so difficult, and there were so many techniques that he needed to know.

In the past two days, he did not know how many scenes of alchemy saints refining elixirs. This kind of person is an existence that even an alchemy master would worship.

He can have such a chance to say that he envy a large number of alchemy masters.

"This pill furnace is not simple, it must be a rare treasure. It is estimated that the previous picture was also engraved on the furnace wall when the owner of the pill furnace was concocting pills. This is most likely the pill furnace of an ancient powerhouse!"

Daoling secretly said in his heart, the pattern manifested from the furnace wall is also a great inheritance, the value of this thing is immeasurable!

"I don't know who took away the inheritance of the main hall, how strong that inheritance should be!"

Dao Ling's fist clenched slightly, this pill furnace, the colored glass pill flame, and the ancient pill scriptures, these three things are definitely not ordinary, I don't know what inheritance the main hall will be?

"It doesn't matter, it's not mine anyway, and it's useless to force it. It's no small blessing that I can get the pill furnace."

After thinking for a while, he cast his eyes on the pill furnace and scolded:

"Open the furnace!"

With a bang, the silent alchemy furnace suddenly made a loud noise, the furnace lid was lifted, and flames spurted out, piercing a large vacuum.

His hands quickly formed a seal, and the glazed flame turned into a glazed lotus flower. The petals of the lotus opened, holding a jet-black flame into the air.

Immediately after the medicinal pill came out, it was like a psychic psychic, inspiring the infusion of energy from heaven and earth. This step is the most difficult and dangerous. If the medicinal pill could not withstand the energy infusion, it would explode.

The glazed lotus flower holds the medicinal pill and bursts into flames. The energy coming from all around is tempered by the Dan Yan into pure energy, and turns into a white mist that pours into the medicinal pill.

Dao Ling's heart was tense, his soul was surging, and he carefully observed the medicinal herbs. He must not make mistakes at this time.

After about ten breaths, he breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, Zhuanghundan calmed down, stopped absorbing the surrounding energy, landed from the air, and was held by Daoling.

"It's done!"

The corner of his mouth twitched, his face was surprised, watching Zhuanghundan fondly stroked it several times, this was the first medicinal pill refined.

It is estimated that this scene will cause a lot of shock. His first alchemy will be completed like this, and it will cause a lot of jealousy, because many people basically try hundreds of times to complete the initial completion.

This is experience, will the experience of alchemists be passed on? And Dao Ling watched the alchemy of the alchemy sage, and he gained too much experience, and it was the highest-end experience.

Dao Ling put away the pill furnace, and without hesitation, prepared the first refined pill for refining, and his divine soul poured out and wrapped the pill.

The medicinal pill quickly melted, exuding the essence of soul energy, strengthening the source of the soul, and he could feel that the soul began to grow stronger after absorbing the power of the medicine.

After about an hour, a wave of slightly huge spirits swept around, twice as powerful as before, making Daoling speechless, this medicinal pill was really great.

"It's time to look at memory."

Dao Ling's face was melancholy, he closed his eyes, and the pictures in the depths of his memory began to flow out. These are the memories he lost.

The picture goes back to his childhood, lying on a rock surrounded by Taoism and sleeping very sweetly.

This place is like a fairyland, the blue lake is quiet, the surrounding ancient trees are as vigorous as dragons, towering into the sky, spitting out majestic aura, as if they have become sperm, and a few birds with bright feathers are flying in the air.

A white-clothed woman floated over, her air was ethereal, as if heaven and earth were one, she looked at the sleeping child with loving eyes, walked over and gently picked him up.

"Is this my mother?"

Daoling lost his mind.

"This little bastard is sleeping again. He's over a year old. Why can't he get enough sleep?"

A heroic young man strode forward and said with a smile, he was very martial.

"This is the lame man."

Dao Ling was surprised that he was different from the down-and-out cripple, and his appearance was similar.

Daoling's mother said angrily:

"This is a good thing. It's great to be so carefree. I don't want the baby to step into the sinister cultivation world in the future."

"It turns out that I always slept when I was a kid."

Daoling was speechless, and then felt that his origins became more and more difficult.

This place is very big, like a small world, the temples are in pieces, the sound of the avenue is hazy, sacred and solemn.

The people in here are all very terrifying, their blood is soaring to the sky, and the fluctuations they emit make the sky tremble, and each one seems to suppress the divine might of heaven and earth.

This is a group of old people and middle-aged people, all of them are very powerful. The leading old man is like a Taoist ancestor. There is a Taoist word between his eyebrows, which is surrounded by mysterious fluctuations in the heavens, making people tremble.

"Xiaotian, why does this child always sleep?"

An old man with a tall stature and exuding aura like a wild beast frowned.

Xiao Daoling was in a daze, as if asleep and awake, his dark eyes blinked, and he smiled at the old people around him, pure and flawless.

The old people around are very sad. This is not a good thing. According to Daoling's current age, he should study various scriptures and Taoist books, accumulate information, and pave the way for the future. In the future, he will become a famous wizard and compete with the talents of various ethnic groups .

"I don't really know what's going on."

Dao Xiaotian's expression was sad, and he couldn't see why.

"This is a little troublesome, Xiaotian, you are a geographer. Even you can't do anything, let alone us."

A stalwart middle-aged man whispered:

"What did you call us to do?"

Everyone around nodded, and their hearts were also very strange. With Dao Xiaotian's ability, how could there be such a snooze descendant? To know that he is a geographer, how many geographers are there in this world!

Hearing the thorny words, Dao Xiaotian snorted coldly in his heart, this person is Dao Junxiong, and he has been against this line all the time. He is probably quite happy. If Dao Ling's talent is not good, his son Dao Yongchang will probably occupy Dao Ling. share of practice.

On the surface he was not angry, and said:

"I heard that our Dao clan has some communication with an alchemy master in Wudian, and I want which alchemy master to show my son's physique."

"What? Which alchemy master will show him his physique? Isn't this a child's play?"

Dao Junxiong's face is not good-looking. It is necessary to know which alchemy master is the big man at the top of the alchemy world's pyramid. It is not worth wasting such resources on a child.

"Yeah Xiaotian, this kind of human affection is not easy to use, you have to think about it."

Some people shook their heads, not agreeing very much. The alchemy master owed a favor to the Dao Clan back then, but they didn't agree with using such a precious favor on a child.

"Xiao Dao Ling is also a member of our Dao Clan, a direct descendant of the Dao Clan, and will be the pillar of the Dao Clan in the future, I see it."

After a Tsing Yi woman opened, she was beautiful, with a touch of ancient rhyme on her cheeks, which did not match her age, was holding Dao Ling, and her tone was strong.

Hearing this, the opposition from the surrounding area dissipated a lot. Some people looked at the woman in Tsing Yi with a look of fear in their eyes. Dao Xiaotian gave her a grateful look. She was not originally from the Dao clan, but was just Grandpa Daoling. The maid next to you.

However, since she was a child, she was extremely talented and practiced an ancient method. At a young age, she was able to compete with several Dao people in power and had a great say in the Dao people.

Xiao Daoling squinted his eyes and rubbed against her body, his delicate little fists stretched out and scratched Ling Yan's jade-white cheeks mischievously, and groaned.

Ling Yan blinked and smiled at him.

Seeing this scene, the group of people who opposed just now frowned. They knew that Ling Yan usually doesn't talk much, and now it's a little difficult to be so close to a child.

Ling Yan's strength is beyond doubt. In addition, Dao Xiaotian is an earth teacher, and his status in the Dao clan is also extremely high. Besides, they are justifiable, but they will lose their identity if they refute them.

"Alright then, Xiaotian, you can go in a few days, and I'll bring you the token."

An old man looked at the scene where he didn't speak, and took the initiative to make a decision.

Dao Xiaotian nodded, got up and came to the residence. Dao Ling's mother, who was waiting anxiously, hurriedly said:

"How's it going? Has the family promised?"

"The family agreed."

Dao Xiaotian laughed

"Thanks to Ling Yan, otherwise these old guys wouldn't let go easily."

"Ling Yan, thank you so much."

Turning to Ling Yan, she was very grateful.

"Give me some kindness."

Ling Yan also smiled with her ancient rhyme cheeks, then looked at Xiao Daoling and sighed:

"I hope to solve the problem of the little guy's physique, the little guy has to cheer up."

Daoling hummed, very weakly entering the waking state, Ling Yan's mouth curled slightly, and helplessly handed the child to his mother.

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