Yu Sha

An isolated mountain on the island, a cave built in ancient times.

In the quiet alchemy room.

At this moment, as that ray of light soared into the sky, the Twenty-Four Sword Intentions were condensed from the "Four Seasons Sword", and after the sword intentions were harmoniously intertwined with each other, Chun Yuzhi's transformation was unprecedented in his mind. Chu Weiyang, who had relaxed, suddenly became tense at the moment when the precious light in the mountain and river gui rose into the sky, and his energy and spirit became tense as never before.

At this time, Chun Yuzhi couldn't care less about the shame and anger just now, and the clear voice flowed through Chu Weiyang's mind like a mountain spring.

"Weiyang, relax, the more anxious you are about things in practice, the easier it is to make mistakes in your busy schedule. You have condensed the perfect twenty-four correct sword intentions of the "Four Seasons Sword", and the Tao Diagram Vitality has gradually begun to emerge, suppressing the stagnant turbid evil, which means that your path itself has taken a solid step.

This furnace of elixirs is the icing on the cake. Since it is the icing on the cake, it has nothing to do with the real key to success or failure. Relax! Don't put so much pressure on yourself. If you succeed, you will succeed. If you don't succeed, the worst thing you can do is accumulate some treasures or find some information from elsewhere. At that time, it doesn't matter if you have it or not! "

Although there was nothing new in Chun Yuzhi's words, they were all things that Chu Weiyang knew well, but when there was another person's voice that could try his best to comfort Chu Weiyang at such a critical time, Silence In a short time, a lot of restlessness in Chu Weiyang's heart had been swept away.

Perhaps such comfort had already taken effect. At that moment, Chu Weiyang even had time to think about Chun Yuzhi's affairs.

It's a pity that the person who used to fight outside the Demon Suppressing Cave and scolded the elders of the Sword Sect with his brilliant Taoist voice, that domineering Chun Yuzhi, could one day open his mouth to appease people.

Nature plays tricks on people, that's all.

With such emotion, Chu Weiyang also completely composed his thoughts. He immediately stood up, holding his breath and standing beside the Shanhe Gui, quietly looking at the red red color inside that was almost like jade fat. The thick "ointment" has an unprecedented abundance of spiritual light swirling in the fat, as if it were some kind of flowing jade.

Just looking at it like this, an unprecedented feeling of hunger surged into Chu Weiyang's heart.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Weiyang pressed his hand on the smooth outer wall of the Shanhe Gui, carefully feeling the subtle changes in the medicine inside conveyed by the warmth and coolness of the material itself.

Immediately afterwards, when the change in the temperature of the fire finally increased with an extremely inaccurate range to the point where Chu Weiyang felt that it was just right, as if he was blessed, the next moment, Chu Weiyang squeezed it with almost no hesitation. Holding the seal, he suddenly turned his powerful magic power into a spiritual light, which suddenly fell into the mountain and river gui.

All the detailed calculations in the early days were just to refine and blend the original treasure. Until now, it was based on this that Chu Weiyang could actually use the "Three Transformations of the Heyuan Pill Spiritual Method".

At the moment when the first magic seal fell, the aura condensed by Chu Weiyang's majestic magic power seemed to have become some kind of firewood filled into the elixir fire, and also became a kind of firewood intertwined with the elixir itself. Some kind of spiritual material that resonates with.

In an instant, the precious light that originally shot up into the sky was like a streak of light, like a misty cloud. The crimson light that should have suddenly illuminated and then dispersed suddenly solidified in the middle of the sky in a very strange way. Hanging in the air.

Seeing the flash of precious light solidifying, Chu Weiyang did not hesitate at all. In succession, several magic prints fell. Just like refining the precious medicine earlier, Chu Weiyang's handprints were constantly changing. Between the kneading and incantation, the dizzying changes appear to be in no order.

But when you look at it for a long time, this change itself, this chaos itself, seems to be a certain rhythm of the body, and in the madness, it seems to present the magnificence and beauty of some kind of alchemy!

Finally, at a certain moment, Chu Weiyang's movements stopped abruptly.

When he looked again, along with Chu Weiyang's continuous brushing of the seals over a long period of time, the precious light in the center, which originally looked like a piping and mist, seemed to be intertwined and melted by the spiritual light of the seals one after another. It’s really turned into Pi Lian, it’s really turned into mist

Misty clouds.

Then in the next moment, when the support of the spiritual light of the seal seemed to have reached a certain limit, the next moment, the precious light, mist, and haze penetrating in the alchemy room suddenly condensed. When I looked carefully, I don’t know when , it turned into a stream of red clear water.

Then, as the precious light dissipated, this clear red stream rolled back into the mountains and rivers.

It's as if the soup from the same source has melted away the fat slurry from the same source.

When I looked at it again, the originally crystal clear precious medicine slowly melted in the clear stream transformed by the precious light. There was no disharmony between them. For a moment, it was surprising. What is being refined inside is whether Chu Weiyang has more magic power or the precious medicine.

But when he saw the water and fire swirling in the mountains and rivers, the clear red stream was constantly shining with spiritual light, but it never broke away from the calcination and refinement, Chu Weiyang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, when Chu Weiyang turned his wrist again, like an old farmer leisurely watching the fish by the pond, he raised his hand nonchalantly and sliced ​​a thin piece of red fruit rhizome. , and was thrown directly into the mountains and rivers.

If so, this is already the second refinement in the medicinal soup.

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Half suspended in the air, the same crimson color fell in front of Danxia's mother.

The moment the treasure pill containing the ancient blood of the Phoenix was swallowed by Chun Yuhuai, her original mixed foundation began to be straightened out. Using the foundation of the nine-refined pill as fuel, she taught him how to refine the pill. The moment the medicine's power flashed, it also stopped at the peak of the elixir realm of the Blood Demon Dao.

It can be seen that Danxia's mother has been prepared for a long time. The medicinal power contained in the treasure pill seems to be tailor-made for Chun Yuhuai.

And as Chun Yuhuai's energy regained its peak state, and he had to completely stabilize all these changes in order to prove the golden elixir, and began to swallow up the blood flames through the door, Danxia was in the same place. In the mirror where the old mother was hanging, for a moment, the door seemed to be completely closed.

At this moment, without any worries, Old Mother Danxia still had no time to take action. Instead, she used her intact hand to cover her already bloody arm.

Inside the charred flesh and blood, along with a little bit of black smoke and dust, in an instant, the dark red blood flame was extracted bit by bit from the dense wound by Danxia's mother.

It is very strange to say that the dark red blood flames are pumping out more and more. In just the blink of an eye, a long river of dark red blood flames has been shining in the mid-air, surrounding the long river of sword energy transformed by the Gangfeng. , and even surrounded the figure of Chinghai Lao Dao.

At a glance, it was unbelievable that Danxia's old mother's rickety and withered skinny arms could contain and suppress so many bloody flames containing the evil spirit of monsters and beasts just now.

But just looking at these, Old Dao Qinghai, who was still there, with blood still flowing all over his face, could not help but feel some regret while being frightened.

Perhaps it was because of this huge momentum that it was not until this moment that Old Dao Qinghai gradually broke free from the ignorance of the disaster and gained some clarity of mind.

He was horrified and surprised to find that after realizing that the spiritual object might fall into the hands of Danxia's mother, he almost didn't think too much and chose to solve the matter in the way he was least good at.

No, it’s not that I’m not good at it.

It's just that from beginning to end, perhaps I have never truly faced the fact that I am old, vicissitudes of life, and about to reach the end of my life.

At this moment, Old Taoist Qinghai was breathing hard, and along with his labored breathing, some noises like a broken bellows burst out of his hoarse throat.

His breath was filled with the scent of blood, whether it was his own or the scent of the long river of blood flames.

Or maybe a combination of both.

Immediately afterwards, with his hazy vision, he saw that there was no longer any blood flames on the bloody arms of Danxia's old mother. At the same time, the jade pot in her hand shook gently, and a streak of blood fell down. Red fireworks.

In an instant, that was

It was an extremely strange scene, as if a magic flame had rekindled the entire dark red blood flame river.

In the blink of an eye, the dark red evil spirit in the blood flames, like some kind of grease, immediately became the food and fuel of the red flames. Then, in the long river of increasingly intense fireworks, The true form of the five phoenixes is revealed.

The sound of the phoenix's cry shook the sky!

The next moment when the five phoenixes were revealed, in the five-color fireworks, the blazing flames themselves seemed to be melting the five phoenixes' true forms revealed inside.

Along with the appearance of the fire phoenix that suddenly appeared and then suddenly dispersed, the five-point true spirit inside began to wander in the long river of five-color fireworks. It was the fire of the five phoenixes that came from the same source. The Phoenix True Spirit was used as the source, and with five different Taoist details, it began to transform towards Nanming Lihuo.

The next moment, the five-colored fireworks overlapped in the long river and roared into a stormy wave, and then circled around. Almost in a blink of an eye, they broke through the long river of Qinghai Old Dao's falling sword energy.

On the spot, Old Taoist Qinghai raised his arms with difficulty. Perhaps too much blood had flowed from his forehead, which caused his little remaining vitality and vitality to dry up. At this time, Rao was holding the fly whisk. His arms seemed to be possessed of great strength, and there was a sluggish feeling between the joints. Z.br\u003e

In the midst of despair and panic, Old Taoist Qinghai suddenly had a feeling. Maybe he could no longer see the day when the mending of menstruation would be completed. Maybe today would be the day when he would die. hour.

But such thoughts had just emerged, and Qinghai Laodao had not yet had time to grieve.

Suddenly, from far away in the sky, a ray of sword energy came through like a rainbow. Suddenly, it enveloped the Jiuxiao Gangqi, like an invisible giant sword. While suppressing the evil aura of monsters and beasts that spread in all directions, the Time Sect was raging ferociously. The long river of five-color fireworks suddenly dimmed.

At this time, in the distant sky, one could already see the figure of Qinghe Taoist walking in the air and speeding towards him.

In the same place, Xu was in a state of sadness and joy, and again taught Qinghai Laodao that his slightly clear mind was lost.

Everything was filled with the blood of monsters and beasts, and for just a moment, the fuzzy feeling made the old man go crazy again.

He laughed weakly but hoarsely on the spot.

"Hahaha! Old Goddess! Old Goddess! This is the number of days! This is the number of days!"