Painting of the Nine Immortals

Hearing the words of the mysterious spirit, Ling Xian smiled slightly, staring in the eyes of expectation.

Not expecting a perfect panacea, but expecting the elixir he will refine.

Since he arrived in the Grand Master's realm, alchemy is as simple as drinking water to eat. Even if it is a palm to refine a Jiucheng Lingdan, it is not difficult for him.

Therefore, he hopes to have a panacea to get him serious.

"Only the great master who understands the power of the origin can qualify for the elixir, and it is not difficult to come." Ling Xian smiled slightly, then closed her eyes and waited calmly.

He can't leave now. Men and women are at a critical moment. They must wait for them to break into the late stage of the Holy State before he can go to alchemy.

Time passed quietly. After half an hour, two majestic momentums swept across all directions, shaking the world.

At the same time, the man and woman smiled, and it was difficult to hide their joy.

Ling Xian also opened her eyes and smiled slightly: "Congratulations."

"Thank you all."

The man gave a deep salute towards Ling Xian and laughed, "If it weren't for you, my sister and I wouldn't be able to save my life, let alone break through to the late stage of the Holy Land."

"That's right, I'll keep this in mind and never dare to forget it." The woman was right, and looking at Ling Xian's eyes, except for the awe, was grateful, and there was no dissatisfaction.

"It's heavy."

Ling Xian waved her hand with a smile, and said, "I have something to do, you leave first."

"Don't you come back to Taiji with us?" The man froze slightly.

"I'm not too early to learn." Ling Xian shook her head and laughed, then walked away from the wind, and flew forward.

A moment later, he saw a golden casserole, like an eternal day, magnificent and shining for nine days.

Hundreds of magic drugs are suspended above Dading. Without exception, they are all valuable and rare.

"More than a hundred strains of magic medicine are used as materials, this dan, it is amazing."

There was a fascination in Ling Xianxing's eyes. More than a dozen magic potions were enough for ordinary panacea, but this pandemonium needed hundreds of divine potions. Imagine how extraordinary.

"Ding furnace is also good, much better than my Qian Kun Ding." Ling Xian smiled slightly. For an alchemist, attainment is the most important.

Followed by the God of Fire Danxin, followed by the furnace.

A good furnace can not only increase the success rate, but also enhance the quality.

"Now it's time to look at Dan Fang."

Looking at the spirit paper suspended above Dading, Ling Xian swung his sleeves and took the spirit paper into his hands.

I saw that there was only one sentence above, and to live to die, but to live and die, flesh and bones.

In short, the shock was extremely strong, and even Ling Xian, who was accustomed to strong winds and waves, was shocked.

What is life and death, flesh and bones?

To put it bluntly, is to come back to life!

You know, even if it is the legendary immortal elixir, it is impossible to resurrect the dead!

"Is it shocking?"

The grand voice came, and then, a middle-aged man stepped out of the void, and the heroic heroes swarmed the mountains and rivers.

"Everyone has to be shaken."

Lingxian spit out a sulky breath slowly, and resurrection is an upset, even if it is the supreme Jiuzhuanxiandan, it may not be possible.

And Jiuzhuanxiandan is based on immortal elixir, and it can be reborn only by divine medicine. How can it be revived?

"This Dan was created by my master's painstaking efforts. He had planned to resurrect a close friend. As a result, his master went into trouble and died."

"Before dying, he said that if someone made this Dan, he took this Dan to the Wu family and gave it to a man named Wu Changfeng."

The spirit of the secret realm looked at Ling Xian seriously and said, "I don't care whether Dan can be reborn or not, I just hope you can make it out, but my master's last wish."

"That is to say, your master is not sure if this Dan is capable of resurrection." Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, and the Lord of the Holy Land just created the Dan Fang, without refining, it is naturally impossible to determine the ability to live Dan to death.

"Good."

The spirit of the mysterious state nodded gently, and said, "However, I believe in the master's ability. Since he created Danfang, then Dan has the ability to resurrect."

"Why not give it to your master?" Ling Xian smiled slightly. He had to admit the amazingness of the Lord of the Holy Land, but he didn't think that Dan could give birth to death.

This is really incredible. Even nine turns of elixir may not be able to resurrect the dead. Fanfan, how can it be done?

"My master died by going into flames, and his flesh and soul were dissipated. Even if Dan had the power to resurrect, he could not bring his master back to life."

The spirit of the mystery sighed softly and said, "What's the point of your assurance?"

"50%." Ling Xian groaned.

Although this Dan is just a product, it requires hundreds of magic drugs, and the difficulty is very high. Even if he is the best of the great masters, he is not completely sure.

"50% ..."

The mysterious spirit frowned slightly and said, "The magic potion I prepared is only enough for you to refine twice, I hope you can succeed."

"I'll do my best." Ling Xian smiled slightly, staring in anticipation.

It has been a long time since he practiced alchemy seriously. It is not that he is impetuous, but that the alchemy he is practicing is too simple and does not qualify him seriously.

Therefore, Ling Xian longed for an elixir that would make him serious.

It's like an invincible who swept nine days, longing for a close opponent.

At the moment, Ling Xian's big sleeves flung, and the real flame of burning evil poured into the golden big tripod.

Then, he threw hundreds of divine medicines into Dading and melted them with magical fire.

"It's too risky to melt hundreds of magic pills together."

The Spirit of the Mystery Frows slightly. His master is Master Dan Dao. Under the ears of his eyes, he knows a little bit and knows how difficult it is to melt hundreds of divine medicines together.

"Rest assured that this step will not go wrong."

Ling Xian smiled lightly. With his accomplishments today, even if he refined thousands of magic drugs together, it was easy.

Right now, he held his breath and calmed down.

Time passed by bit by bit. After half an hour, all the magic medicines were turned into powder, and then the two blended together.

This step is the key. Although the medicine properties are not in conflict, after all, they are hundreds of divine medicines. It is not easy to fuse them into one.

Therefore, Ling Xian was cautious and did not dare to take the slightest care.

After two hours, the essence of the elixir merged into one, condensing into the embryo of the elixir.

Seeing this, Lingxian not only did not relax, but was more careful.

If integration is the key, then the next step is the top priority. A little carelessness will fail the fryer.

Of course, even if Lingxian fails, he can guarantee not to fry.

He is not only the great master of Dan Dao, but also a strong man in the late stage of the Holy Land. If the tripod is blown up, it will be too shameful.

"Success or failure is here." Ling Xian looked dignified, raised his hand to seal the seal, and made a success.

Divine light rushes into the sky, another force comes, and the elixir rotates at a rapid speed, gradually emitting a fragrance, which means that the elixir will be completed.

This made the mysterious spirit smile, but instead of smiling, Ling Xian sighed softly.

The moment the sigh fell to the ground, the elixir fell apart and turned into powder.

This means that Lingxian failed.