1629: C1629 The Concealment of the Bell's Cry

C1629 The Concealment of the Bell's Cry

Xuan Hao sat cross-legged on the ground within the space. A blood-red light constantly flickered in his eyes. He stared at the quiet room and got up after a short while to hurry over.

The buzzing sound that suddenly came from the quiet room definitely had something to do with Zhong Ming. Could it be that he had failed in his pill forging? Impossible, even though he still wasn't completely clear about Zhong Ming's ability, the word "failure" definitely wouldn't appear on Zhong Ming now. But what exactly had happened that caused the entire space to tremble like this? Xuan Hao rapidly headed towards the quiet room. Along the way, he tried his best to think of a reason.

Inside the quiet room, Zhong Ming was sitting cross-legged in front of the Pill Furnace. Both of his hands formed a spell sign as he gathered the pellets.

Up until now, the Divine Firebird had never appeared in front of Xuan Hao. Xuan Hao did not know that Zhong Ming had other pets besides himself and Huang Ling. As a result, when he entered the quiet room, he stared blankly at the Divine Firebird for a long time.

Zhong Ming and the Spiritual Sense were all in the process of refining pills. With the Divine Firebird's intelligence, it could control the fire on its own, so Zhong Ming just had to put in all of his effort into refining pills. Thus, Zhong Ming didn't realize that Xuan Hao had entered and was completely focused on the pills in his hands.

Xuan Hao's expression was inexplicable. He rested for a moment before returning to his original appearance. His blood-red eyes turned towards Zhong Ming, who was sitting on the ground. His eyebrows were raised and his tail was slightly raised. Even his eyes were filled with doubt. His handsome face was filled with confusion as he looked at Zhong Ming. Xuan Hao eagerly asked Zhong Ming to explain to him, "What exactly happened?"

Unfortunately, Zhong Ming was still immersed in the pills. Xuan Hao had no choice but to follow Zhong Ming's gaze and look at the pill in his hand when he saw that Zhong Ming had no reaction to his gaze.

The medicinal pill was shining with a golden light, and looked round and bright. It definitely wasn't an ordinary pill. However, Xuan Hao noticed the trace of anger and impatience on Zhong Ming's face. Could it be that there was something wrong with these pills?

Xuan Hao paused for a moment. Seeing that Zhong Ming had nothing else to do, he confirmed that his interrupting Zhong Ming would not affect him. Then, he asked, "Master, what's wrong with this pill?" "What was that roar just now?"

Xuan Hao impatiently asked him. He was no longer able to control his curiosity.

Zhong Ming slowly came to his senses and raised his head. His face was grave and grave, but his handsome face gave off a cold feeling. The air around him was suppressed to the extreme. A trace of helplessness appeared on his face as he said, "This is the advanced version of the Qi Concealment Pill that I gave you earlier. I originally thought that the pill refined under this method would have the best medicinal effects, but its effects are far from what I expected."

"It took me quite a bit of effort to refine this pill." "When these pills were formed, the buzzing sound they emitted almost shook me to the core. However, this kind of expensive pill did not have the same effect that I had imagined …"

"I really think I've lost." Before, Zhong Ming's voice was neither soft nor light as he narrated the process of his life. However, the last sentence he said revealed his true emotions.

Then, he looked at the handsome master who looked more mature than him and could not help but feel a little amused. This big boss who had already grown up, actually still had a little bit of a childish air about him … It was also his honor to see his master like this.

Xuan Hao laughed and said, "Master, it's alright. There's no need to worry about the pills."

Zhong Ming thought about it again. Indeed, he was not in a hurry to refine pills. Xuan Hao was now able to absorb the Demonic Qi he released on his own. Moreover, his attack power was too strong, his combat power was too strong, and it was hard to suppress his demonic attribute. Once he returned to the continent, unless there was a critical moment, it would be impossible for Xuan Hao to come out and fight. His only mission now was to cultivate behind closed doors, to absorb the Demonic Qi that he emitted and to cultivate his mind to prevent himself from becoming bewitched.

Qi Concealing Pills were not very useful. They could only hide a person's aura. However, in order to refine this pellet, the Demonic Qi that had concealed Xuan Hao had lost a lot of strength.

After Xuan Hao's cultivation experience just now, Zhong Ming had already confirmed that this Qi Concealment Pill could only be used when he was about to move Xuan Hao out. Under normal circumstances, Xuan Hao did not need such weak pills. To Xuan Hao, its daily effects were not even comparable to a Tranquil Heart Pill.

Zhong Ming understood all of this, but he felt that he lost even more. He himself had painstakingly wasted his time, wasted his energy, wasted his spirit medicine, wasted his cultivation, devoted himself to creating a pill that could cover the Sky Demon Clan and Demonic Qi, but in the end, he did not even need to create a pill that was of great use.

Thinking about that, Zhong Ming's expression froze for a second. Now, he was in the limelight again. Zhong Ming raised his head and looked at Xuan Hao.

"Young Dragon Prince, have you forgotten something?" Zhong Ming's eyes were pitch black and deep as he stared straight at Xuan Hao.

Xuan Hao reflected for a while, but did not, realizing that his own Demonic Qi was overflowing.

Zhong Ming relaxed his body and casually sat on the ground. With his hands behind his back, he raised his chin and pointed at Xuan Hao: "Silly boy, the effects of the medicine have passed. Did you not realize that the Demonic Qi is starting to disperse?"

Only now did Xuan Hao recall his previous plan. He had clearly said that he had locked himself in a small space or a barrier to trap the Demonic Qi, and now that he had become a walking Demonic Qi machine.

Xuan Hao felt slightly embarrassed and annoyed at the same time. However, when he recalled his previous situation, he immediately regained his self-confidence. Previously, because of the Tranquil Heart Pill, his spirit was clear and his mind was calm, but after that, before the Aura Concealing Pill failed, his Tranquil Heart Pill lost its effect, and he turned into a demon. He sat down cross-legged to meditate, and did not have time to think about the problem of his Demonic Qi leaking. Furthermore, after he had finished adjusting himself, he was forcefully stopped before his cultivation could come to an end, and he didn't have time to think about whether his Demonic Qi had leaked or not.

He raised his head, and confidently looked Zhong Ming in the eye, and said: "Master, you still have not collected the water chestnut grass, and there are still many secrets that you have yet to explore in the Huan Mao Mountain. My duty has not been fulfilled, I can't just go into closed door cultivation now, can I?"

Zhong Ming chuckled and said, "You are reasonable, but your Demonic Qi really does have some influence on me. Quickly take a newly refined Qi Concealing Pill and collect all the herbs." I will not participate in this. Little Yellow Spirit, lead the way. You will be in charge of the battle. "If you throw Huang Ling into the enchantment during battle and give her the medicinal herbs, you can directly put her into the enchantment."

Zhong Ming arranged a big meal, but Xuan Hao felt that something was wrong. This was the tempo of arranging future affairs. What was going on?

Zhong Ming looked at Xuan Hao frankly, as if he understood Xuan Hao's doubts. He said to him, "I still have some pills in stock. I can also refine two other recipes, so I need to go into closed-door training during this period of time."

"Of course, I'm a bit tired, so I need some rest. This is also the reason why I'm letting you two fight alone." Zhong Ming added in a complacent tone. His tone was a little lazy as he watched leisurely. He continued to relax his body and stretch lazily.

Although Xuan Hao was very willing to serve his master, his master's sudden desire to be lazy had aroused his desire to anger him. The more lazy Zhong Ming was, the more it did not match his previous image, and the more Xuan Hao wanted to tease him. However, after thinking about it again and again, Xuan Hao finally stopped his unworthy idea. If he were to really do so, all that awaited him would be a beating and punches and kicks. In short, no matter how Zhong Ming reacted, what awaited him was definitely torture.2

If Zhong Ming heard what Xuan Hao was thinking at the moment, he would probably curse for being heartless. In order to save him, he had used his bare hands to tear apart the Heavenly Thunder Spiritual Sense and had suffered severe pain that he should not have been able to endure. This person actually wanted to find fault with his blade when he was trying to relax with great difficulty, and had even thought of him as an unforgivable martial artist who only knew how to fight, he was underestimating him too much! If he was not a physician, how could he have settled the matter so simply by using brute force? Of course, Zhong Ming didn't know that, at the moment, all he wanted to do was sleep.

Then he stood where he was, his mind churning. In the end, all he could say was, "Okay master, you can rest easy." I will protect Huang Ling and bring you the herbs. "

After finishing his promise, Xuan Hao took the pills that Zhong Ming threw to him and turned around to look for Huang Ling.

Zhong Ming followed him out. He waved his hand on the spot and set up a barrier to prevent any sound from shaking. He turned around and returned to the house. His eyes were dark and deep, like a calm abyss.

Zhong Ming no longer had the lazy and relaxed attitude from before. If the previous him was a lazy cat, then the current him was like a wild beast that had just awoken.

Zhong Ming, we have to do something big. We can't let everyone know about it.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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