The Most Powerful Young Man

Nan Tianyuan was thinking now, it's no wonder that Xiao Yao told me not to sell the villa before, but now it makes sense to think about it.

The villa here can't be sold even if it is given a billion! Internal digestion is not necessarily enough.

Besides, Xiao Yao and the others are not people who are short of money.

"Brother Xiao, can I let my father live in?" Fang Hai blinked and looked at Xiao Yao and asked.

"Of course it can." Xiao Yao said with a smile, "However, I will give you a way to walk in a while to make sure you don't get lost, otherwise, it will be very dangerous. In addition, the method I will pass to you, Don’t give it to others. If not, we will be in trouble if we promote it."

Fang Hai and Nan Tianyuan nodded with solemn expressions.

They understood the meaning of Xiao Yao's words, and they all said that everyone was innocent and guilty of his crimes. The current fairy mountain villa area has indeed become a treasured land of feng shui. If too many people know about it, they don’t know what will happen. Mind, for some cultivators, this place is even more an excellent place for cultivation.

People are greedy.

After that, Xiao Yao's eyes flashed with red light, and Fang Hai and Nan Tianyuan were both momentarily stunned. Afterwards, expressions of astonishment appeared on their faces.

Some information appeared in their minds at the same time.

"Don't be surprised, this is the way to enter the Xianren Mountain." Xiao Yao said with a smile, "This is also the information transmission that I discovered recently. It is estimated that only practitioners in the Linghe realm can do it. Anyway, at the time of the Lingxi realm, I can't do it."

Nan Tianyuan smiled, and said: "I now hope that I can break through to the realm of spiritual energy sooner."

Xiao Yao said: "Don't worry, it will be soon, but now, you two have to leave first."

"Huh?" Fang Hai was taken aback, depressed, "Brother Xiao, Brother Yuan and I have not slept all night, you must let us stay longer, right?"

"I'm going to refine the pill." Xiao Yao said with a stern smile, putting away his smile.

Fang Hai frowned and said in a low voice, "Brother Xiao, otherwise you should take a break first. You don't need to worry too much about this."

"Don't you need to be too anxious..." Xiao Yao smiled bitterly, and said, "I'm afraid it's already imperative, right?"

Fang Hai and Nan Tianyuan looked at each other, and both saw deep helplessness in each other's eyes.

They knew that Xiao Yao was anxious now. If it wasn't for Song Yilin to be cured because he didn't know if he could come back safely, he might have already set foot on the road to Zijinmen.

Xiao Yao really didn't want to waste too much time.

"Brother Xiao, I won't say much, no matter what you do, I will support you!" Fang Hai said.

Nan Tianyuan also nodded and asked, "Brother Xiao, don't you need me to stay and guard you?"

Xiao Yao shook his head: "In the spirit formation, even a cultivator in the spirit river realm can still take advantage of it."

With Xiao Yao's words, Nan Tianyuan was relieved a lot, and immediately left with Fang Hai.

After that, Xiao Yao immediately took out the Nine Converters and some thousand-year-old medicine from the ring space.

"There are not many medicinal materials." Xiao Yao sighed, "I really don't know if I can succeed this time, but in this spiritual formation, the success rate should have reached 70%, plus my body has already Being fed back by the spirit array can increase the success rate by 10% or 20%. If it still fails, it is really God's will."

Thinking of this, Xiao Yao didn't hesitate, and immediately sat down cross-legged, and put all the old medicine into the Nine Converters.

After that, a group of flames naturally arose under the pill furnace, and all Xiao Yao needed to do was to slowly inject the spiritual energy in his body into the pill furnace.

"The fire is too bad." Xiao Yao looked at the red flames under the pill furnace, sighed, and said, "When I have the opportunity, I must find some ancient fires, otherwise, I am afraid I will not be able to refine my life. Dan."

Ordinary fire, even with the blessing of spiritual energy, can only barely refine the elixir. It is impossible to refine the spiritual pill, but fortunately, Xiao Yao is not in a hurry now, anyway, he is only in the realm of Linghe. It is impossible for the current cultivation base to refine the spirit pill.

Close your eyes and carefully circulate the aura in the body.

Song Yilin's injury was so severe that ordinary elixir was not enough to cure Song Yilin. Even if it was cured, it might still leave some sequelae.

It is precisely because of this that Xiao Yao took the risk to refine the fourth-grade elixir, the true spirit pill.

This should be regarded as the highest grade pill that Xiao Yao has refined so far.

An hour later, a cloud of white smoke emerged from the pill furnace.

Xiao Yao frowned and his face was depressed.

"Is this a failure? Too blunt?" Although Xiao Yao was extremely helpless, he was not too depressed. After placing the old medicine again, he started refining.

Three hours later, still a cloud of white smoke came out.

Xiao Yao was already a little annoyed.

"How can this be? How can I say that the success rate is 80. 90%, but it is not going to fail twice?" Xiao Yao was annoyed.

The first failure, Xiao Yao can be attributed to his bad luck, but after successive failures, Xiao Yao had to start to reflect.

Looking at the remaining old medicine, Xiao Yao had only one last chance.

If you still try it rashly, there will be no chance at all. The last time I got so many thousand-year-old medicines was because of the trading conference. If you run out, you can't wait patiently for the next trading conference, right?

Xiao Yao doesn't have so much time.

Therefore, the last chance can not be wasted!

He closed his eyes and began to reflect.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind.

"Perhaps, it can be done in another way..." Although Xiao Yao is not too sure about the new ideas in his mind, if he continues to stick to the rules, he will continue to repeat the same mistakes. This is not the result Xiao Yao wants to see.

After throwing the thousand-year-old medicine into the Nine Converters again, Xiao Yao also squinted his eyes.

"God, I'm not a villain, my brother Song Yilin, let alone a villain, you can cheat me twice, if this is the third time you fail me, it won't be reasonable!" Thinking of this, Xiao Yao I closed my eyes again, this time the aura was not diminished, but in the aura that came out of the body, there were still wisps of white aura.

If Gao Feng was by his side now, he would definitely blurt out the word "medical qi".

Most of Xiao Yao’s alchemy methods were comprehended from Xuanming Medical Dao. It is precisely because of Xuanming Medical Dao that Xiao Yao’s body also has a small mass of medical energy, but he has never had the opportunity to use it. You can try, after all, the old method is no longer working.

If you just use medical energy, it is impossible to refine the pill. After all, although the medical energy exists in Xiao Yao's body, it is too weak and can only be sustained by gathering the spiritual energy.

One hour passed.

Three hours passed.

Five hours passed.

No failure!

Xiao Yao was extremely excited.

This allowed him to see the dawn of success in refining!

He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, so he couldn't cause confusion and failure in alchemy because of his excitement, right? If that were the case, he would really want to cry without tears.

As a human being, you still have to keep a low profile...

Hush, don't talk, I must concentrate on alchemy!

The pill has gradually taken shape in the pill furnace, but I don't know why, it seems that there is still some distance from the end.

It seems that it stopped on a certain shackle.

Xiao Yao frowned and didn't dare to relax. He finally got through it now. If he fails at a critical juncture, Xiao Yao has to find a piece of noodles and hang himself.

His nerves are already tense, and his aura continues to run, speeding up a lot.

"You have to break through this shackle..." Xiao Yao muttered silently in his heart.

When Xiao Yao closed his eyes and concentrated on alchemy, he didn't realize that a colorful auspicious cloud had formed above his head.

Xiangyun stayed above Xiao Yao's head, and the surrounding clouds were slowly moving, but the colorful auspicious cloud remained motionless, seeming to be waiting for something.

Suddenly, above Xiao Yao's head, a blast of thunder sounded.

Xiao Yao's mind trembled, showing that some of his aura was cut off.

He raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes filled with consternation.

"Auspicious signs from the sky?" Xiao Yao felt like his hairs were standing upright.

He lowered his head and looked at the pill furnace, his heart galloping.

"I shouldn't have to refine a spirit pill, am I? It doesn't make sense! No matter what kind of fire, or the spiritual energy in the body, it is not enough to support me to refine the spirit pill!" Xiao Yao was full of curiosity.

After thinking about it, he still shook the thoughts in his head.

"I don't want this for the time being, let's find a way to get the pill in front of you..." Xiao Yao took a deep breath and speeded up the refining of the pill.

Xiao Yao had already touched that layer of shackles every time, but in the end it was always worse.

I don't know how long it has passed, and the night has enveloped the earth.

Xiao Yao was exhausted physically and mentally. If it weren't for being in the spiritual formation, the aura in Xiao Yao's body would have been exhausted now.

There is really no white cloth in this spirit gathering formation.

He didn't suffer in vain either!

At this moment, above the sky, a sky thunder suddenly fell.

What surprised Xiao Yao was that the sky thunder turned out to be seven colors!

The thunder with a thick wrist slammed into the pill furnace, and with a boom, Xiao Yao's body was knocked out by the power of the sky thunder.

When Xiao Yao got up with a gray head and face, he looked at the pill furnace and was in a daze for a while.

"Failed?" Xiao Yao's lips trembled slightly.

Did it really fail?

I have been insisting on it for so long, is it still going to fail?

He is not reconciled!

Thinking of Song Yilin on the hospital bed, thinking of the trust in him in his eyes, Xiao Yao's heart seemed to be swallowed by worms.

But when Xiao Yao walked into the pill furnace, another vision appeared.

The golden inscription on the Nine Revolving Furnace appeared again and began to rotate.

As a golden light skyrocketed, Xiao Yao also subconsciously closed his eyes.