Ouyang Xu, who had recovered his mental power, immediately increased the intensity of the black flame in the Dragon Slayer Cauldron, smelting the liquid medicine that had been completely fused with the fiery flame.
Under the full calcination of the black flame, the liquid medicine began to gradually change from the liquid state to the solid state. This process requires concentration of all mind control.
Liquid to solid is a qualitative change, and the medicinal properties in it will also gather to produce a strong reaction. If something goes wrong at this time, then a pill will be completely scrapped.
Not only that, because of the high degree of coagulation of the pill.
Once it fails, the impact of the explosion is definitely several times stronger than that in the liquid state, and it is easy to cause Dan to destroy and die.
Fortunately, Ouyang Xu has strong mental power and willpower. Although the whole process is very energy-consuming, it is also shocking and dangerous. In the end, under the burning of the hot black flame, the liquid pill is condensed into a round solid.
In alchemy, there are two general names for flames, one is Wuhuo, and the other is Wenhuo.
In the past, increasing the intensity of the flame to convert the liquid liquid medicine into a solid state was a standard martial arts, and the next step was to consolidate the pill.
For Ouyang Xu, Yundan is the easiest in the entire alchemy process. With that super spiritual power, he can easily control the changes of the black flames, and in this way, he can continuously burn the pills through the gentle fire. Until the pill is refined.
Far above the mountains more than a dozen miles away from the black iron vein, a huge bird with two wings spread out over a dozen meters soared in the air.
The big bird looked a bit like a vulture, but a bit like an eagle, and looked very awkward.
On the back of this big bird stood two people. One of them stood proudly in front, while the other stood behind with a little frightened expression. His eyes swept across the towering mountains below with nervousness on his faces. The look, this person is not someone else but Liu Kexing, the elder of Liu's family.
"How far is the dark iron ore vein you are talking about?" The man standing in front asked with a cold tone, as if the superior was preaching to the subordinate.
Hearing the man’s arrogant tone, Liu Kexing’s eyes flashed with anger. He is used to being an elder in the Liu family. Not everyone who sees him looks respectful and respectful, even the patriarch would not use it like this. He spoke to him in a tone of voice, but at this time he was angry and did not dare to speak.
"In response to Deacon Yang, we should be there in a few minutes, but now it is occupied by Ouyang Xu and his helpers. Let's be more careful not to let them find out." Liu Kexing replied respectfully.
"Huh! You guys are so scared, it's a waste. You thought I was here to inquire about the news this time, but I want to see how powerful that guy is." Deacon Yang sneered proudly, without taking Liu Kexing's words to heart.
Deacon Yang's name is Yang Chongguang, and he himself is a strong aid sent by the Liu family. He has the cultivation base of the early seventh heaven, and he also has some things in his hands. His strength is far superior to the average early seventh heaven martial artist.
Yang Chongguang has a better face and proud personality. This time he came to Sirius Liu's house to help. He was planning to stay for a day or two before leaving.
In the end, he learned about the dark iron veins from Liu Tiantai, which made him feel very excited. Since practicing to the seventh heaven, he has felt the difficulty of improving his cultivation level, and he needs more resources to improve himself. , And if you want to get more resources, in addition to looking for them yourself, naturally, getting them from your family is the best way.
Now is a great opportunity, as long as you can get this dark iron vein, you can definitely receive a great reward when you return to the family.
After all, a black iron ore vein is still a rich ore, even for the Liu family, it is also a huge wealth.
In this way, he no longer has to worry about cultivation resources. With the resources, he can raise his cultivation level to the peak of the seventh heaven as soon as possible, and then he can become the elder of the Liu family.
Just thinking of these possibilities makes Yang Chongguang feel very excited. As a disciple of a non-Liu surname, if he can become the elder of the family, this is definitely a very glorious and face-worthy thing. Then he can have more Big right.
A few minutes was almost in the blink of an eye, and soon the two people riding the big bird came to the sky above the dark iron ore vein.
"quack!"
The big bird uttered an unpleasant cry, which sounded like the cry of a crow, with a breath of death.
This big bird is called the Dead Dove. It is a very peculiar, ferocious bird. It is not known whether it was formed by genetic mutation or radiation. It likes to eat human flesh and blood.
But unlike the vulture, the dead dove likes to eat the flesh and blood of a living person, not the flesh and blood of a corpse. It needs to be fed with human flesh since childhood.
Of course, this kind of dead dove has these surprising eating habits. Whether it is flying or fighting, it is very good. Once it is fierce in battle, it can also sense the breath of people. As long as someone is in it, it can sense the breath. The presence.
"Sure enough, there are people here, and the dead dove has already discovered the human aura. I'm going to meet Ouyang Xu for a while to see what's great about you." Yang Chongguang said coldly with disdain.
In his opinion, in such a rural place, at most, it is a warrior at the peak of the sixth heaven. Even the warrior at the beginning of the seventh heaven doesn't care about his combined strength, and he doesn't take Ouyang Xu seriously.
Liu Kexing, who was staying behind Yang Chongguang, almost couldn't help but yell.
He had seen how terrifying Du Ziteng's strength was. Originally, he thought Yang Chongguang was here to investigate the situation, but he didn't expect that he was here to find trouble, and he also brought him to find trouble.
Although he was greeting Yang Chongguang and his mother in his heart, Liu Kexing now had no choice but to pray in his heart that Yang Chongguang would defeat Ouyang Xu and Du Ziteng.
The sharp cries of the dead dove appeared loud and abrupt in the silent mountains. As soon as the cries sounded, they woke up the little things entrenched at the entrance of the cave, which also attracted Du Ziteng's attention.
Looking through the layers of air, Du Ziteng saw the dead dove in the air and the two figures standing on the dead dove. At the beginning, he could not see clearly because of the distance. After the opponent lowered the height, he finally saw clearly. .
"That kid again!"
Du Ziteng's old skull-like face showed a cold killing intent.
As a Poison Cultivator, he himself is not a soft-hearted person, whether he is cruel to himself or the enemy in order to become a Poison Cultivator.
Last time he let off Liu Kexing, this time Liu Kexing unexpectedly made trouble again and brought a helper, which made Lao Du very unhappy, and the natural consequences were also very serious.
This cave is where Ouyang Xu made alchemy. In order to avoid fighting to interfere with his alchemy, Du Ziteng's figure turned into a black light and flew towards the distance, trying to lead them to other places to solve it.
Du Ziteng's behavior changed in the eyes of arrogant Yang Chongguang. He felt good that Du Ziteng saw him and was so scared that he wanted to escape his pursuit, which greatly satisfied his inner vanity.
"If you want to escape, there is my dead dove, no matter where you flee, it's useless." Yang Chongguang sneered to himself, urging the dead dove at his feet to chase Du Ziteng who was fleeing.
"It should be almost here." Du Ziteng stopped on a hill after flying a kilometer away.
"Haha, why didn't you run away? Did you see that my death dove was too fast, so I gave up the idea of escaping." Yang Chongguang stood on the death dove's back, looking down at Du Ziteng below, and couldn't help but sneer.
At the moment when he mistakenly thought that Du Ziteng was escaping, Yang Chongguang looked down on Du Ziteng from his heart, and he didn't look at it carefully at all, and didn't discover his true strength at all.
Du Ziteng looked at Yang Chongguang in amazement. He didn't expect that he was just trying to draw him over, so that he would have such an association.
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