Alchemy in the hall

Qin Yichen originally thought that after he got the memory in his mind, the truth would be revealed.

Whether the little master was sent to the Sacred God Sect on his own initiative, or because of an accident.

As long as you see the scene of that day, you can know the secret.

But when Qin Yichen looked at the incomparably clear picture, he immediately frowned.

"No, the memory has been manipulated."

Released his hand, Qin Yichen took a step back, thinking about all the possibilities in his mind.

"Si, what do you mean, his memory has been manipulated, is it unbelievable?"

Qin Yichen nodded slightly.

"In normal memory, it's impossible to be so accurate and clear, and it's impossible to even see what color flowers are on the side of the road."

Qin Yichen glanced at the little boy again, and became more convinced of his judgment.

At this child's age, it is impossible for him to have the strength to imprint the memory of that day in his mind.

The little boy lowered his head and clenched his fists.

"I didn't lie to you, I really am the little master I met there. I remember it all!"

Qin Yichen did not argue with this kid, but thought for a while.

"Then think about the memory before you met the little master, do you still remember?"

The little boy will definitely return.

"Of course I remember, the day before I met the little master, I..."

The little boy was stunned.

When he didn't think about it carefully, he didn't seem to forget anything, but when he really thought about it, he didn't remember anything.

"I"

With his mouth open, the little boy was a little overwhelmed.

Qin Yichen sighed helplessly and put his hand on the little boy's head.

"It's not your fault, I can't blame you, I don't need to think about it again."

The little boy stubbornly twisted Qin Yichen's hand, hugged his head with both hands, and embedded his nails deeply into his mind.

"I remember, I should remember."

"Impossible to forget..."

Suddenly, the little boy spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Qin Yichen quickly used his spiritual energy to help the little boy maintain his spirit, but it was still too late.

At that moment, the soul was completely shattered.

The simplicity in the little boy's eyes suddenly disappeared, as if he had just woken up from a big dream. He looked at the messenger's clothes on Qin Yichen's body, and his expression suddenly became more anxious.

Grab Qin Yichen's hand hard.

"That person is not..."

The soul is broken and swallowed from the inside out, even if Qin Yichen has the heart, he is unable to return to the sky.

"Isn't that person?"

Several knights whispered this sentence, they did not know the meaning of this sentence.

But Qin Yichen knew what he said before he died.

"That person is not the little master."

Everything is a scam, everything is a lie.

How many people are involved behind this, Qin Yichen has no way to explore.

A sigh.

Qin Yichen shook his head secretly.

"It appears to be more cautious in the future."

"These people's means are more complete than I expected."

"It's very strange, how can there be people with such complete plans in this world? The people in the paradise haven't communicated with the outside world, and it can't be them."

"Could it be that it is also the three thousand Taoist monks who entered this place by mistake?"

Qin Yichen has countless speculations in his heart, but there are too few things that can support the speculation.

All speculation is just speculation.

Just when Qin Yichen and everyone in the hall were silent, suddenly, the child on the ground suddenly coughed up another mouthful of blood.

Qin Yichen hurriedly lowered his body and directly communicated the consciousness of the two without using words.

At the last moment when his consciousness disappeared, Qin Yichen saw it.

"In the scarlet cave, the dark red blood on the ground, soaked in the blood water, is a small body."

The world in front of him suddenly collapsed, and Qin Yichen looked at the little boy lying on the ground.

The body was completely cold.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Because he saw some of Qin Yichen's memories.

The memory of Qin Yichen and the little master getting along.

After thinking about it carefully, Qin Yichen's face was solemn.

"Come here, notify the major families, thoroughly investigate the family members who have disappeared within ten years, and report as many as possible."

In the last picture from the little boy, Qin Yichen clearly saw a hand, which belonged to an adult.

Soul-moving secrets.

Knowing the other party's means, Qin Yichen instantly understood that this person was definitely a member of the Three Thousand Dao Court, and he was a magician.

Qin Yichen wanted to find out the person whose soul was stripped and put into this body, so as to determine the time when they planned this.

Now Qin Yichen has become the spiritual pillar of everyone in the Sacred God Sect.

As soon as the order was given, some knights took the initiative to go to the major families.

As soon as the little boy's body was dragged down, Lin Tu and the woman appeared in the hall panting. Along with them entering the hall, there were countless medicinal herbs, occupying most of the hall's space.

The two have knight-level strength, and they were so tired in a moment, they really fought their lives.

"The herbs are all ready, what do you want to do?"

Lin Tu put his hands on his knees and asked Qin Yichen with great difficulty.

chi...

Hearing this voice, Qin Yichen looked back abruptly, and saw that the little master's clothes could no longer wrap her body, and the pants were pulled open to reveal her white skin.

Qin Yichen immediately used his spiritual energy to hold countless medicinal materials.

"You go outside the hall."

As soon as the voice fell, the fire of the pill burned violently in the hall.

The oncoming heat wave forced everyone to retreat.

The woman stood by the door, looking worried.

"Lin Tu, is this kid really reliable?"

The scene in front of her really opened her eyes.

Witchcraft, to put it bluntly, is to grind the medicinal materials into powder and mix them together.

This is the first time she has seen a method of preparing medicinal herbs like Qin Yichen.

It's okay if you don't ask. As soon as he asked, Lin Tu remembered the result of secretly learning alchemy.

Obviously it is the same refining method, the medicinal pills refined by "si" can be taken, but the medicinal pills he refined, let alone people, even if the spirit beasts he kept in captivity to test the medicines died instantly.

This is probably the difference between people.

Although he was lost in his heart, he was not far from showing his timidity in front of the woman.

"You look good."

The fire was raging, and there was a lot of discussion outside the hall.

"What is this doing?"

"I heard that it is to refine medicine pills for the little master."

"What? Hasn't medicinal herbs been extinct for a long time?"

"I heard that Si can be refined, but we haven't seen it before, so I'm not sure."

"Hey, support the little master can be safe this time."

In the sound of everyone's discussion, the hall was already hot.

The gilded pillars of the main hall seemed to have been roasted, and golden juice kept falling down, and the ground was golden and eye-catching.

In the hall, Qin Yichen heard the overwhelmed creaking from the beams of the hall, and propped up the hall with spiritual energy.

The hall of the God-killing Cult is the belief of the God-killing Cult. If it is burned down by itself, it will definitely become a handle.

Seeing that the medicinal materials in half of the hall were melted into medicinal liquid, Qin Yichen took a deep breath.

"It's time to start."