The leaders of the ancient demons looked eagerly in the direction where Yang Kai was leaving, and couldn't calm down for a long time.
"Master Li, it's time to let the people know this exciting news." Hua Mo said in a deep voice.
"En." Li Rong nodded lightly, "it's time."
Speaking like this, Meisou looked at Wu Jie with fullness, and smiled softly: "Listen to the Lord, are you called Wu Jie?"
"Yes." Wu Jie's expression was a little cramped and uneasy. Before, he and Yang Kai were chased by a demon general, forced to escape into this small mysterious world, and now there are five demon people in front of them. The strong in the holy realm, Wu Jie couldn't help but give birth to a sense of sorrow that he had left the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den.
Fortunately, these people have no malice towards themselves, and their relationship with Yang Kai does not seem to be shallow.
"Since you are a friend of the Lord, then you are not an outsider. Please come with me. We need to ask about the outside situation." Li Rong nodded lightly and led the way towards the fort.
"Please!" Han Fei greeted indifferently.
Wu Jie forced a smile and had to follow Li Rong.
It happened that he also had a lot of questions and wanted to ask these powerful demons.
…
In the underground secret room in the fort, Yang Kai sat cross-legged, and did not rush to refine the Holy Pill immediately.
Instead, hold your breath and calm yourself.
This secret room was used by him when he cultivated the Demon God Transformation, so he was familiar with it after he came here.
His current alchemy level should be at the limit of a saint-level low-rank alchemist, only one step away from the middle-rank.
But it does not mean that it is impossible to refine the Saint-level middle-grade pill.
With the help of the spirit array and the elixir of all medicines, it shouldn't be difficult to refine a saint-level middle-grade pill.
I emptied my body and mind, without desires and thoughts, scenes from my own experience flashed like flowers in my mind. These scenes were all related to alchemy.
The experience and knowledge that I have spied on from the real alchemy tactics, as well as the hardships and achievements I have experienced so far in learning alchemy. These scattered memories were purposefully recalled by Yang Kai, and gradually connected together.
He seemed to have become an outsider, looking at another self, gradually growing in the way of alchemy, from the lowest level of ordinary pill to earth level, heaven level, profound level, and spirit level. Holy...
The other one has grown steadily and rapidly in alchemy in a very short period of time. One after another, powerful pill is refined, and each pill seems to be a new life, full of vitality. Vitality.
Eventually grow to the point where it can easily refine the saint-level low-grade pill.
Yang Kaiyou opened his eyes. An unspeakable self-confidence spread throughout his body—he was very sure that he would be able to succeed in refining that saint-level middle-grade pill in his current state.
The various spirit-level holy-level spiritual herbs and miraculous medicines that had been collected over many years were taken out and placed in front of them regularly.
The spirit was released and rushed into his own small pill furnace, in which a spirit formation that could increase the success rate of alchemy was portrayed.
One hand squeezed a taste of medicinal materials, accompanied by a burst of golden light. The true essence is condensed into the hand, like a small burning sun, burning the impurities in the medicinal materials and condensing the medicinal liquid.
Not long. The liquid medicine was condensed, verdant and dripping, like a green teardrop, exuding compelling aura.
Zhenyuan wrapped this drop of liquid medicine. Suspended next to the pill furnace, Yang Kai picked up another medicinal material. Do the same.
After a while, the spirit formation in the pill furnace was also finished.
Blindly flavored medicinal materials were condensed, and everything proceeded in an orderly manner.
In front of Yang Kai, there was only the world of alchemy, and only the medicinal materials in front of him. For the time being, he had forgotten the effect of the holy pill he had refined. There was no pressure on the body and mind, and all his movements were voluntarily.
In the underground secret room, the smell of medicine permeated.
…
In a palace in Mogu Castle, the five leaders of the ancient demons had a solemn expression. After understanding the process of the matter from Wu Jie in detail, they understood why Yang Kai rushed over so urgently and wanted to refine. The holy pill that helped them get out of trouble.
Time waits for no one, and he was forced to do so too.
"Shirley should have found the coffin bearer. If Wu Mou expected it well, she should be fighting the coffin bearer now." Wu Jie said as he looked at the expressions of the five people.
"That magic commander named Xueli has the cultivation base of entering the Holy Three-level realm, right?" Li Rong's eyebrows condensed into a line, and asked in a deep voice.
"Yes, it's one of the top masters in the world. The four major demon generals of the Demon Race are all based on this cultivation level!"
"Master Li, before the death of Senior Coffin Slave, there should be only two levels of cultivation, and his physical body has been decayed for many years. I am afraid that it will not last long to face that demon." Han Fei was full of anger, wishing now. He rushed out to help Senior Coffin Slave.
"Senior Coffin Slave shouldn't be that woman's opponent, but as long as that woman wants to find clues about the Great Demon God, she won't kill her... So don't worry for now, we only need to wait two or three days to act." Li Rong said softly, and suddenly remembered something: "But according to the Lord, the woman inadvertently obtained some demon god's golden blood long ago, and it was refined into her body. I hope she won't use any demon god's magical powers. , If that's the case, it will be troublesome."
"Devil's supernatural powers?" Wu Jie's eyes shrank, his expression changed, and he hesitantly asked: "What you said... Isn't it the legendary great demon god?"
"It's the Great Demon God!" Huamo nodded sternly.
The corners of Wu Jie's mouth twitched, and he didn't dare to ask any more. It was about the Great Demon God, but he could not inquire at will, the more he knew, the harder it would be to get out.
Just as a few people were talking, a turbulent aura suddenly spread outside, and accompanied by a clicking sound, the entire Little Profound Realm seemed to shake a little.
Li Rong's pretty face became cold, Huo Di got up from her chair, and she was outside in the next moment, looking up at the sky.
The rest of the people also hurried out.
"It's already started..." Li Rong said quietly, "It should be that Demon General is fighting with Senior Coffin Slave, which has affected us here."
"Dare to attack Senior Coffin Slave and make her look good when I go out!" Han Fei snorted coldly.
Wu Jie suddenly remembered that he and Yang Kai had entered here through the blood coffin behind the coffin bearer, and he couldn't help but be a little worried: "If the senior coffin slave is defeated, the blood coffin behind him is destroyed... What will happen here?"
Li Rong glanced at him, pursed her lips and smiled: "This small mysterious world was created by the great demon god with great supernatural powers. It is sealed in the blood coffin. If the blood coffin is destroyed, it will be fragmented and live here. We here will be banished into the endless void, and there will be no way out forever."
Wu Jie's face turned pale, and he murmured, "I hope that Senior Coffin Slave can last longer."
Everyone present, although the leaders of the ancient demons were a little worried, they were not impatient. Instead, the most anxious thing was the witchcraft from outside.
The commanders obviously have some confidence in Senior Coffin Slave, and they are more convinced that Shirley will not ruin the blood coffin rashly.
—If she still wants to find out the secrets of the Great Demon God.
The changes in the Little Profound Realm caused panic among the people of the ancient demons. The three leaders of Huamo and Yinfang and Blood Halberd had to reassure them, and on Li Rong’s order, they distributed the news that Yang Kai was refining the Holy Pill. Got out.
The ancient demon clan immediately boiled over, all looking forward to it, full of anticipation.
One day passed, two days passed...
As time passed, the Little Profound Realm became more and more unstable, and two days later, the trembling Little Profound Realm suddenly calmed down.
Perceiving this change, the expressions of Li Rong and others went down.
They knew that this situation would happen, either Senior Coffin Slave repelled the Demon General, or Senior Coffin Slave was defeated by that Demon General.
The latter is more likely, after all, Senior Coffin Slave's opponent is a top powerhouse who has entered the Holy Three-level Realm.
Senior Coffin Slave has guarded this small mysterious world for countless years. Although no one of the ancient demons living here has seen him and doesn't know what he looks like, everyone respects him in their hearts.
It was precisely because of him that he sent out once every ten years to look for someone who could rescue the tribe from the outside, and finally found Yang Kai, allowing Li Rong and others to see today's hope.
But now, the ancient demons are about to get out of trouble, but Senior Coffin Slave encounters a strong enemy. Li Rong and others are more anxious than anyone else, and can't wait to leave here to see how Senior Coffin Slave is going.
But if Yang Kai didn't refine that sacred pill, they would not be able to get out of trouble, even if they were anxious, they would have nothing to do.
At this moment, the energies of the heavens and the earth in the Little Profound Realm were once again chaotic, converging in one direction in all directions.
Everyone's expressions were shocked, and they felt pleasantly surprised.
They noticed that the place where the spiritual energy converged was the underground secret room that Yang Kai used to refine alchemy.
Faintly, there seemed to be a fresh pill scent wafting from there.
Looking up, I feel delicately nervous.
After a while, the energy of heaven and earth was stable, and after a while, a figure rushed over there, everyone only felt that Yang Kai had appeared in front of their eyes.
"Master..." Li Rong called out Ai Ai, her voice trembling.
Yang Kai grinned and spread out his hands: "We have lived up to the expectations, the refining is successful."
In his hand, there is an earthy yellow longan-sized pill, emitting a drenched light.
Several pairs of eyes stared at the sacred pill scorchingly, and there were faint tears flickering in the corners of Hua Mo's eyes.
"But how to use this thing, you have to do it." Yang Kai frowned, and solemnly handed the Holy Pill to Li Rong.
There is only one sacred pill, but there are thousands of people in the ancient demon clan. Yang Kai really doesn't know how to distribute the medicinal effects of this sacred pill.
"I'll deal with this matter with Han Fei." Li Rong held the sacred pill tightly, looked at each other with Han Fei, flew away, and galloped towards the highest point of Mogu Castle.
"We are also calling for the tribe." Hua Mo said, and the two of Yinya and Blood Halber quickly left.
Yang Kai looked up and saw that Li Rong and Han Fei seemed to have arranged something at the highest point of the magic castle. Exquisite energy fluctuations emanated from there, obscure.
And under the call of Hua Mo and Yinfang Blood Halberd, the people of the ancient demons were also gathering there. (To be continued)