Supreme Immortal Demon

Luo Chuan played with the pill in his hand, stared at it for a long time and said: "Why don't we try again?"

"Are you going to help me cheat?" Bai Yiqing glanced at Luo Chuan.

"You don't want to?"

"Of course I do. I'm not that rigid." Bai Yiqing laughed.

"Then I'm relieved. I think the women in the Qingchuan Danfa Pavilion are quite stupid. Fortunately, you are not infected by them."

"Go to hell."

Looking at the storage ring, Luo Chuan's heart moved and he took out the bone furnace.

Since he tricked the bone magician, Luo Chuan almost forgot about his trophy. The bone magician is finished, and Luo Chuan has also broken through to the true pill realm. It's time to refine the bone furnace.

Two danguang flashed in Luo Chuan's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to press the bone furnace, and the danguang poured in. The bone furnace was surrounded by blood-colored clouds and haze, and the resistance hidden in the clouds and haze kept the danguang out.

Still unable to refine. Luo Chuan frowned.

A pig-killing scream came from the furnace.

Luo Chuan and Bai Yiqing were stunned at the same time.

"Luo Chuan, you are not raising pigs in there, are you?"

Luo Chuan was embarrassed and lifted the lid of the furnace. There was nothing inside except the strange stone.

"Where did you get this broken furnace? There is a piglet crying inside, and it seems to be running away desperately. It's so pitiful." Bai Yiqing chuckled.

As soon as she finished speaking, the pig's cry in the furnace became low, revealing a strong sadness and sorrow. Once you have seen the sea, you will never be as good as water!

"I will tell you slowly later. Let's make the elixir first."

Luo Chuan smiled mysteriously and put the bone furnace back into the ring.

Bai Yiqing glanced at Luo Chuan, didn't ask any more questions, and took out her small furnace.

On the third floor of the attic, the purple curtain rolled in the evening breeze.

Luo Chuan held up the small jade-colored furnace with one hand and made handprints with the other hand.

Among the ten immortal positions, Luo Chuan is not really good at many. Compared with Jiulong Jun, he is ambitious but incompetent. The immortal position of alchemy is one of the few that he can show off.

There are three key points in alchemy.

The first point is that you need to be familiar with the concept of alchemy and various recipes. The more solid the concept is and the more recipes you master, the more ways you can deal with various unexpected situations that occur during the alchemy process.

The second point is the alchemy technique. There are many types of elixirs, such as Five Elements Pills, Yuanshou Pills, Shenggong Pills, Qimen Pills, etc. Some recipes do not restrict the techniques, while some recipes require specific techniques and handprints.

The third point, and the most important point, is the skill of the alchemist. The higher the grade of the elixir, the higher the skill required of the alchemist, which is the basis of alchemy. However, as the cultivation civilization has developed to this day, some geniuses have broken this law, either using special alchemy furnaces, or relying on spirit beasts, sealed demons, etc., to refine high-grade elixirs through various means.

In the quiet lakeside attic, Luo Chuan was refining pills while imparting his knowledge of alchemy to Bai Yiqing.

Bai Yiqing listened quietly, asked questions from time to time, nodded frequently, and her beautiful eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes confused.

"My set of hand seals is called Qimen Tongxuan 72 Methods, and it can be used on almost all Qimen pills below the fourth grade."

Luo Chuan's hand seals kept changing. At first, he was a little unfamiliar, but later it became faster and faster, like a butterfly dancing in the flowers, ethereal and ethereal. Every time the hand seal changed, a green light could bounce on the alchemy furnace. Under the green light, the Qingtian Huimeng Pill was spinning rapidly, and the dark green light around it seemed to be stimulated by something and was converging inward.

Luo Chuan's alchemy technique was passed down from Jiulongjun's memory. In the months after the old lady's birthday banquet, he also tinkered with it in Hejun's cave for a while.

Not long after, the dark green light was all absorbed into the pill, and even the fragrance of the pill became faint. In a blink of an eye, a brand new light shot out from the pill, and something seemed to be brewing in the dark.

"It's going to work!" Bai Yiqing said happily.

Luo Chuan nodded slightly.

But at this moment, the light on the pill suddenly dimmed, and the brewing breath was cut off halfway.

Snap!

The pill fell to the bottom of the furnace and returned to its original appearance.

"How could it be..." Bai Yiqing murmured.

She has been immersed in the immortal position of alchemy for almost two years. She has learned from the famous old man Tiancan in the Tiannan immortal world and has a good eye. Just now, she clearly felt that the seventh-grade Qingtian Huimeng Pill was about to be refined into the sixth-grade Qingtian Zhuansheng Pill. The feeling of breaking through the grade was so clear that she had never achieved it in the past half a month.

"Strange." Luo Chuan sucked the pill out of the bottom of the furnace, put it in his palm, and observed it carefully.

The trial of the Qingchuan Alchemy Pavilion may be a difficult problem for Bai Yiqing. But for Luo Chuan, who has experience in alchemy as the Nine Dragon King, as long as he can sort out the clues, find the key points, and be more stable, it is not too difficult.

"Could it be that this pill..."

"There is a problem."

The two looked at each other and showed deep thought at the same time.

"Humph, I said that those women are very wrong." Luo Chuan said coldly.

"This trial pill was given to me by Senior Sister He. Why did she do this?" Bai Yiqing murmured. With her intelligence, she recalled the slightly jealous eyes of several senior sisters in recent days and quickly understood the reason.

"But this pill is clearly the seventh-grade Qingtian Huimeng Pill. I recognize it and you recognize it too. There is no mistake." Bai Yiqing frowned slightly.

Luo Chuan did not speak, holding the pill and closing his eyes.

The mind rose and entered the Heavenly Gate.

The scene of the ten-mile land was captured in his eyes, and Luo Chuan focused all his "eyes" on the pill.

The next moment, his eyes passed through the outer shell of the pill and entered the inside of the pill.

So that's it!

Luo Chuan suddenly realized, and then he was annoyed.

The core of this seventh-grade Qingtian Huimeng Pill has decayed!

No matter what the pill recipe is, there is a distinction between "king" and "minister" in its refining materials. King refers to the core material, which is the most important part of refining the pill recipe. And now the core of this seventh-grade Qingtian Huimeng Pill has decayed, and Luo Chuan can't upgrade it to the sixth-grade Qingtian Zhuansheng Pill no matter how hard he refines it.

Thinking of the past ten days, Bai Yiqing foolishly refined an impossible pill in order to become a disciple of the Danfa Pavilion to save Zhou Buchen, Luo Chuan's face became gloomy, and his impression of the Qingchuan Danfa Pavilion took a sharp turn for the worse.

Luo Chuan didn't notice that the Qingtian Huimeng Pill in his palm exuded a ray of pill power and quietly drilled into his fingers. At this time, Luo Chuan's mind was staying in the upper dantian sea of ​​thoughts, and the ray of pill power also went straight up and rushed to the sea of ​​thoughts.

When Luo Chuan reacted, the pill power of the Qingtian Huimeng Pill had already merged into the sea of ​​thoughts.

Gradually, Luo Chuan's eyelids became heavy, his consciousness began to blur, the world spun, and a series of familiar scenes appeared in front of him: the strong wind blew up the black sand all over the sky, and in the black sand, there were huge white bones. The bone gate opened, and a young man appeared...

Luo Chuan was stunned. This was the scene when he and the secret sect demon cultivators were fighting against each other a few days ago and broke through the Tianmen Secret Realm.

Soon, Luo Chuan reacted and realized that he must have accidentally absorbed the power of the Qingtian Huimeng Pill and dreamed of what happened in the past.

In the picture, the young man sat cross-legged with a peaceful expression.

The sun descended from the sky, passing through the rolling black sand and shooting into the ghost prison.

The young man's eyelids trembled slightly, and the white bones, oasis, black gauze, and everything within a radius of ten miles trembled with the young man's eyelids.

Suddenly, the young man opened his eyes.

The mountains and rivers collapsed, the earth sank, and the whole world seemed to wake up.

A row of dense runes appeared at the feet of the young man in the prison. He was seen half-bending his body, using his fingers as pens, writing something quickly on the ground. His strokes were wild and unrestrained, yet they also revealed a wonderful charm, which was natural.

He seemed to be immersed in a world that belonged to him alone, and his hands were so fast that only afterimages were left.

In a blink of an eye, the entire dungeon was filled with runes written by him. At first glance, these runes were random, but at second glance, they seemed to have hidden deep meanings, and the great way was simple and elusive. Countless runes piled up together, evolved and returned to their origin, and at third glance, they looked like a vast and boundless starry sky, with endless changes...

In the attic of Baifu Sand Island, Luo Chuan was startled at first, and then showed ecstasy.

At the moment when the Heavenly Gate was opened, he was like a god or demon possessed, and casually carved countless mysterious patterns containing the mysteries of heaven and earth. But when he woke up, his head seemed to be hollowed out, and he could no longer remember everything that had happened before, including those mysterious patterns.

Among the three major cultivation systems in the world, the most special one is the cultivation of Xuanshen by opening the gate of heaven. At the moment of opening the gate of heaven, one can steal the way of heaven and carve out the mysterious patterns full of infinite mysteries. But when one wakes up, one needs to start cultivation from the most basic.

Closing his eyes tightly, Luo Chuan mobilized all his thoughts and tried his best to remember the mysterious patterns that appeared on the screen.