In Dan City, the crowds are like a sea.
It was night, but there were no stars in sight, because the empty dark clouds still covered the vast sky, and lightning flashed and thundered from time to time. People in the world sacrificed many lighting beads and acted as loyal observers. It has been a day since Ye Chen made elixirs. For a long time, strange phenomena of the elixir appeared frequently, but no elixir was seen.
"Refining the Nine Marks Pill is quite time-consuming!" Gu Santong sighed.
"There are thousands of materials alone, and the refining process is so complicated. It is impossible to produce an elixir in one or two days." Master Taier stroked his beard and knew something about elixir refining, or in other words, he had studied it.
"Meditate quietly and comprehend, this is a supreme opportunity."
The older alchemists have warned the younger generations more than once that Ye Chen chose to make alchemy in the Alchemy City, which also has this meaning. They hope that the younger generations can understand some of the secrets from this alchemy.
There is no need for the elders to say that the junior alchemists can't take their eyes away. Even the elders are staring at it. The first line is the original intention, the nine lines are the avenue, the secret of the alchemy is the enlightenment of the alchemy and the enlightenment of the Tao.
Click! Click!
The sound of broken bones was still so crisp and clear, coming from Ye Chen's body.
The dark thunder and lightning that could be seen on his body, and the thunder of divine punishment, were still torturing him. The holy body was torn apart again and again, and was reshaped again and again without death or injury, like a reincarnation, dying in ruins. , resurrected from death.
"I have to bear the scourge of heaven to refine the elixir, and the holy elixir fruit will defy the heavens."
Dan Zong whispered, distraction is the most taboo in alchemy.
Ye Chen's treatment like this only made it more difficult to make alchemy. A moment of mercy could blow up the furnace and destroy the body. If the alchemist is not calm, any disaster may happen.
"Fighting opens the blood inheritance limit. Breaking through the Naihe Bridge opens the blood inheritance limit. Now when making elixirs, you also open the blood inheritance limit. I wonder if he will also open the blood inheritance limit when going to bed."
The little Lingwa murmured, squatting on the Moon Emperor's shoulder, lamenting constantly, saying this, but her little hands were very restless, always wanting to touch the Moon Emperor's cheek, it must feel good.
The Moon Emperor said nothing, picked him up with one hand and threw him out casually.
Many old guys watched the Little Spirit King fly away. Although the little guy was not very tall, his posture was still very domineering. He wanted to rape the Queen of Da Chu. You deserved to be thrown away.
"Can you curse God to open the limit of blood inheritance?"
Here, Lord Long is clasping his hands, still thinking about this matter, and sometimes he raises his eyes and glances around. There are countless people who curse God, and there are many people who are punished by God, but only Ye Chen has opened the blood inheritance limit. He unconsciously thought that the Holy Body also had privileges in certain areas.
"That guy is here too." Long Yi tugged at the corner of Master Long's clothes.
As for the guy he was talking about, he definitely meant a male immortal body, coming from afar, dressed in plain clothes, with an indifferent expression, neither happy nor worried, standing in the corner of the crowd, watching silently.
His arrival caused Long Wu to look sideways, his dim eyes flashing with surprise.
"It's as difficult as climbing to the sky to defeat him." Shura Tianzun said leisurely. He had fought with the male immortal body once before. Regardless of the outcome, the opponent's fighting power was really not terrible. In comparison, Long Wu His combat prowess is a bit scummy, they are not on the same level.
"One day, I will defeat him." Long Wu said calmly, then closed his eyes.
"What a stubborn child." The prehistoric Qilin Jiuchen sighed with his hands behind his hands. It is actually very easy to take back his wife. He can find the Holy Body Ye Chen, the Eastern God Yaochi, the Sword Gods of the Heavens, the Holy Lord, or the Emperor. Ji, any one of them can defeat the immortal body, but Long Wu is a stubborn person. If he insists on defeating him with his own hands, it may not be possible to die at this rate. The unparalleled ruthless man who killed Taixu Dragon Emperor is not something to be ignored. Watching.
"There is a saying, I don't know whether I should say it or not." Shura Tianzun said leisurely.
"If you fart, just let it go!" Jiuchen glanced at Tianzun.
"No thanks," Tianzun said meaningfully.
Jiuchen's eyes became slanted, and he glanced at this guy up and down, looking inside and out. He admired this bitch from heaven. If you want to bleed me, just say so!
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
When the two were having fun, there was a constant buzz. The quasi-emperor of Tianxuanmen sacrificed the imperial weapon again to protect the four directions. Since it was a very bad day, there might be disaster, so Ye Chen had to be protected carefully, but he couldn't let it happen. The evil spirits will die in vain, and anyone who causes trouble will be attacked by thunder.
"What a good man! He will be gone if you say no." Fu Ya sighed.
The mood of all the ungrateful old men is the same. Although the evil-minded woman often beats them up, her relationship is still good. Seeing her buried in ashes, it is inevitable to feel sad. There is no more evil god in the world. At first sight, Look, my heart is still empty.
In Yuntai Mountain, Ye Chen waved his hands again, and put the three immortal ingredients into the alchemy furnace. As they blended in, the prototype of the elixir became more solid, and the nine alchemy patterns on it became much brighter. Chaos fire surged, time and time again. Submerge the embryonic form of the Resurrection Pill and wash away its lead.
Time passed, and in a blink of an eye it was dawn again.
Today, the red glow reflected in the east and the rolling dark clouds in the sky finally dissipated, and Ye Chen no longer had the blood limit, and the thunder of divine punishment on his body was also annihilated.
He stopped cursing and concentrated on refining the elixir. Although he was highly accomplished in alchemy, he was refining the Nine Marks Pill for the first time. There was no room for any mistakes. Refining the Nine Marks required a lot of energy. Even his majestic energy and blood could not cover it up. His face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot and tired.
The Human King picked up a pill and inserted it into Ye Chen's body the next day. Many old quasi-emperors also offered pills to help Ye Chen regain his energy. The half-stepped Holy Body showed signs of exhaustion, which showed that nine Wen Dan is very difficult to refine. If it were an ordinary alchemist, most of them would have collapsed long ago.
"Be sure to hold on." Di Lao also waved his sleeves and sent out an Eight Pattern Pill.
Ye Chen said nothing, while controlling the flame, he looked back slightly, looking at the ethereal nothingness, a pair of dazzling golden eyes, almost narrowed into a line, and his eyebrows also wrinkled.
Just a moment ago, the feeling of being stared at appeared again, and it was extremely strong. He didn't know who was peeking at him, but he always felt that there was a pair of cold and dead eyes hidden in the darkness, which was not in this world, incomparable Far away, so far away that all he could see was chaos, as if he were at the end of time. His eyesight was limited and it was difficult to see through and find the source.
"What are you looking at?"
The old quasi-emperors who knew him also raised their eyes and saw that there must be something strange about Ye Chen staring at him like that. However, they couldn't see anything except misty and misty.
For this reason, many people also activated the imperial weapon and peeked inch by inch, but could not find any clues.
After a long time, Ye Chen closed his eyes, raised his hand and threw in a piece of fairy grass.
Buzz!
The alchemy furnace buzzed, and splendor spewed out. Surrounding the alchemy furnace, the vision of elixirs evolved, and the richer elixir fragrance surged out, surging like an ocean, nourishing Ye Chen's body and nourishing all living beings in the world. Everyone is breathing in fiercely, especially the old guys. After taking a breath, they feel relaxed and happy. If their life span is like the dry land, then these wisps of red fragrance are like clear springs, watering the barren land. .
Buzz!
The formed Resurrection Pill trembled slightly, and the halo of the pill spread out, layer by layer. Wherever the halo passed, the people's spirits were shocked, just because it contained some pills. The energy and essence are like nectar, pouring out into the world, possessing some kind of divine power.
Night falls quietly again.
Looking carefully, one can see pieces of stars and moonlight, scattered into the elixir furnace. It is not Ye Chen who is pulling it, it is the elixir that is swallowing it up, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon. It is spiritual. While integrating into the essence of all the immortal materials, It is also replenishing its own nutrients and precipitating the most fundamental power of heaven and earth.
"Three days and three nights, it's too time-consuming." King Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty said softly.
"Do you think it's that easy to create the Nine Pattern Pill?" Sun and Moon Godson said leisurely.
"If you sell this elixir, how much will it cost?" Xiong Er wiped the corners of his mouth, his small eyes focused, and his head was filled with money, looking as obsessed with money as ever.
When he said this, everyone around him turned their eyes sideways, their eyes squinting. You little fat man, you are such a breath of fresh air! That's the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill. You want to sell it for money. Who the hell can afford it? Are you out of your mind or kicked by a donkey
Xiong Er coughed dryly. He was more optimistic about money and source stones than elixirs. His father had taught him since he was a child that money can make the world go round. Therefore, since he was a child, he has been a businessman and has a special liking for money. Most of the time, he Thinking about how to make money, so much so that his fighting ability is very touching.
In the distance, Ye Chen stood tall.
From today on, he refining the elixir at the slowest speed, so slow that it would take several hours before he would put in a piece of fairy grass. The elixir sage did not dare to be careless. The refining of the elixir was at an advanced stage and there was no need to rush.
He still understood the principle that haste makes waste, and he had no time to curse the sky. He even didn't even look around, his bloodshot eyes only stared at Dan.
The vast cloud platform has been shrouded in elixir energy. The air is full of rich elixir fragrance, like the sea of stars wandering. The clouds and mist cover Ye Chen's figure, which is slightly blurred. Xiu Xiu The weak younger generation can no longer look at him. Only the rudiment of Ye Chen's back is left in his eyes. Only the older monks can still see it. The Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill is so extraordinary. The energy of the pill is filled with mysterious power, which can block people from peeking. , Dan Qi has such magical power, one can imagine how terrifying the real Resurrection Pill is.
Buzz!
The alchemy furnace buzzed suddenly, spewing out splendor, rain and mist shrouded, and pieces of surging alchemy energy formed a sea of qi, rolling with waves, dyeing the world with more spirituality.
At that moment, too many old guys couldn't help but sacrifice their magical weapons to collect the wandering elixir energy. If they were tempered and condensed into essence, if they were inhaled into the body, they would definitely replenish their longevity.
However, no one dares to do it. That is the Qi of the Resurrection Pill. It is the Dan that is breathing. If you collect the Qi of the Dan on your own, it will disturb the spirit of the Dan. Disturbing the spirit of the Dan is disturbing the alchemy. That is the rhythm of the fight.
"So depressing."
Xiong Xiaoer said in a daze, feeling that Dan Qi was rushing towards him, but he felt it was difficult to breathe.
It was not just him, but many juniors were like this. The rich red fragrance was so heavy that they could not breathe. For a few moments, they felt suffocated.
That's right, the Nine Pattern Pills are similar to the Emperor among monks, they are inherently free from coercion.
"This power alone is far beyond what the Eight Patterns can match." The alchemists lamented that the alchemy energy was so heavy. If it were a real elixir, falling from the sky, even the universe would be crushed!
"More than the Emperor's Divine Pill."
People who have seen the Alchemy God making elixirs all said this, the Imperial Dao Divine Pill also had the energy of the elixir flowing out, but compared with the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill, it was a little less powerful.
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