Yu Sha

Chapter 170 The shadow of the dense sword moves the stars

Until the second day also passed.

The obsession with the flesh and blood of monsters seems to have come to an end.

In the mountains and rivers, water and fire are constantly swirling, boiling out the essence of the flesh and blood bit by bit, and then melting it into the original jade-colored vegetable soup.

At first, all kinds of colorful colors were intertwined in the medicinal soup. The flesh and blood, the elixir, and even the flesh and elixir were all intertwined and resonating. .

This resonance seemed chaotic and disorderly at first, but upon closer inspection, it seemed to be related to the order in which Chu Weiyang threw it into the mountains and rivers at the beginning, and the changes in the interweaving process seemed to be related to It has something to do with the swirling details of water and fire, and the rolling of the medicinal soup itself in the boiling process.

It was in the silence of moistening things that Chu Weiyang had quietly used the skills of external alchemy. Part of it was learned from "Flicking the Finger Pill", and part of it was to sacrifice the Xuanzhen treasure on the spiritual platform. Inherited in the master's mind and memory.

A long time passed. In the quiet alchemy room, Chu Weiyang stared at the silent changes in the mountains and rivers for a long time. Chu Weiyang felt that his sense of the passage of time was no longer sensitive.

He didn't know how long time had passed. He could only clearly feel that as time passed, the interweaving of the various spiritual materials swirling in the mountains and rivers was no longer so obvious.

This is a very good progress. The interweaving and resonance have become weaker, which means that the distinction between these spiritual materials is no longer so clear. Not only have they been integrated into the medicinal soup from the outside, but the original inconsistency inside is also very good. The scattered aura also really melted away.

But until this moment, when this change became more and more obvious, Chu Weiyang turned his hands and took out a brand new herb, and threw it into the mountain and river gui again.

This time, Chu Weiyang's throwing was no longer as frequent as the previous two days, but became chaotic with some strange order. Maybe he would throw in another spiritual material in the next moment, maybe it was... It is also necessary to stand next to Shanhe Gui for more than half an hour before throwing in the next spiritual material.

Moreover, the thrown spiritual materials themselves seem to have become irregular in Chu Weiyang's hands. Sometimes the spiritual herbs are taken out when he flips his hand, and sometimes, when Chu Weiyang flips his hand again, he takes out the spiritual grass. When it was taken out, it was another piece of monster flesh and blood.

Next, for a long time, Chu Weiyang always maintained the strange rhythmic changes of the interweaving and resonance of Qi in the mountains and rivers. Even though the spiritual materials Chu Weiyang threw into it were different, the strange rhythm changed. But there has never been any increase or decrease.

At the same time, as more and more demonic beast flesh and blood and the medicinal power in the treasure medicine were smelted together, the medicine soup swirling in the water and fire gradually began to fuse with each other. , first turned into a deep purple color, and then, in the interweaving and resonance, it seemed that the remains of flesh and blood finally absorbed the strong medicinal power.

Not long after, the deep purple color in the medicinal soup gradually faded away from the deep red color, and then, the darkness in the background color was gradually washed away from the deep red color, and so on. When Chu Weiyang threw all the last sealed spiritual materials into the Shanhe Gui, what emerged from the medicinal soup was pure red color.

Under the nourishment of medicinal power, they are all qi and blood treasure medicines that are intertwined and resonate in harmony with each other!

And the furnace of precious medicine that has been refined to its current scale, showing the majestic image of the mountain and river Gui, still reveals the majestic scene of the alchemy path, and the spiritual materials it has refined have already transformed Chu Weiyang. All the accumulation in a month was consumed.

In the following time, Chu Weiyang watched for a long time without making any movement. He just watched quietly, watching the water and fire swirling in the mountains and rivers, and watching the swirling colors become increasingly pure and red. of precious medicine.

As for this step, it is really like making soup, and it has become an extremely draining thing even if you watch it from the side.

Fortunately, in such a long process of tensing up his mind, Xu also understood the tension in Chu Weiyang's heart and did not dare to relax. After the tempering of water and fire became stable, Chun Yuzhi turned to him several times. Take the initiative to speak.

Her clear voice

Bits and pieces flowed through Chu Weiyang's mind like a gurgling stream. In the very casual questions and answers between each other, the remaining restless feeling in Chu Weiyang's heart was gradually completely erased.

In such a long period of slow tempering, time passed quietly. Suddenly, one day later, along with the warning voice of Zhong Chaoyuan transmitted from the Xuanzhen treasure mirror, Chu Weiyang suddenly realized that it was already Seven days later.

At this moment, Chu Weiyang looked at the mountain and river gui again. The red treasure medicine soup gradually showed some viscous qualities after being refined for a long time, as if it was gradually tempered to the extreme. It's like some kind of jade paste.

But when he looked carefully, he saw that the jade-like jelly-like elixir hanging in it was full of aura, but there was still some floc inside.

That is because part of the medicinal power has not yet been completely blended and refined. As long as it continues to be warmed and refined until the inside becomes completely crystal clear, the first refinement of this medicinal medicine is in Chu Weiyang's hands. Reached to the extreme.

In this way, Chu Weiyang finally got a rare moment of respite.

He no longer stood beside the Shanhe Gui, but slowly walked to the side, leaned on the stone wall and sat down, and then after nearly half an hour of meditative meditation, he regained his long-term tired mind to its peak state.

However, the loss of energy and spirit can be made up through practice, but the tiredness in thoughts and thoughts cannot be erased at the same time.

The next moment, Chu Weiyang didn't take much time to rest. When he turned his hand, he had already raised the Xuanzhen Bao Jianqing in his hand. He raised his other hand and held a willow ghost talisman towards the Xuanzhen Bao. Put it on the record.

Strange to say, in the past, when he was suffering from the most severe illness due to the stasis and turbidity, he never felt such urgency. On the contrary, as he reached the peak of the Qi refining stage step by step, he became more and more anxious. Normally, the turbid evil accumulation becomes more and more silent, but the urgency in Chu Weiyang's heart becomes stronger and stronger day by day.

As for when there were only a few steps left, Chu Weiyang was so urgent that he refused to keep even the slightest bit of breathing room for himself.

On the spot, Wu Zi exhaled a breath of turbid air, and as the treasure mirror hole illuminated the ghost talisman, a long river of gray-black light escaped directly into Chu Weiyang's stomach pouch.

He urgently needs to refine more knowledge, so that the Qiu Shi Sword can transform and sublimate, to wash away the last barrier and ravine, so that he can truly master the sword intentions of the Four Seasons!

He hoped to see the bright stars shining in all directions in all directions!

When there is blood in my mouth, I want to spill it, and the shadow of the sword moves the stars.

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The outer sea, very deep, inside the submarine snake cave.

At this time, in the dim smoke and mist, as the halo appeared behind the head of Namo Island Master, blood flames continued to pour towards the Xumi portal, and the essence also continued to pour from the other end of the door. Drawn from.

Island Master Mo, who was originally slightly depressed due to several changes in his energy and energy, now, nourished by the essence that continues to fall from the halo, not only his energy and spirit has reached its peak again, And as he stopped at the pinnacle of the elixir realm, the majestic energy was revealed, like a surging wave. With the blessing of the essence, it constantly impacted the shackles related to the realm.

At the same time, as Island Master Mo's energy surged one after another like a sea tide, at this time, there was another extremely majestic but unfamiliar power of destiny pouring in towards Island Master Mo. Come, wash her semi-demonized Tao body together with the falling essence, constantly nourishing her increasingly rich foundation.

This seems to be a change in some kind of indescribable virtuous cycle.

At the same time as he sensed the gathering power of luck, Snake Lao immediately laughed on the spot.

He knew very well that the source of this strange power of luck did not come from the demonic veins of the blue cloud sea snake in the main body of Mo Island, but from the blood evil path hanging in the world.

There is cause and effect in all legal traditions, but the Blood Evil Path has not yet reached the realm of a great golden elixir monk since its inception.

This is some kind of achievement that will be recorded in the history books.

And just by stopping in front of the door and letting his aura wash over him, Island Master Mo had already attracted the majestic power of destiny.

Such a change made Snake Lao couldn't help but feel happy. It meant that the unpredictable destiny between heaven and earth seemed to recognize the possibility of Island Master Mo to enter the realm of golden elixir at a certain level.

And suddenly, finally at a certain moment, Island Master Mo's cultivation Qi suddenly surged, like the excitement of fireworks, but the Qi revealed in that flash was already at the level of the golden elixir. meaning.

At one moment, she seemed to have paused for a moment, but the next moment, her energy fell again, and she was still lingering at the peak of the elixir realm.

But such a change caused the power of luck to surge in again.

Snake Lao even smiled, his eyebrows almost narrowed into a slit.

If there is one, there are ten thousand, and if there are ten thousand, they can become one.

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In Northern Xinjiang, the Qianyuan Sword Sect belongs to the Jieyun lineage.

In the large and empty Taoist palace, at this moment, Taoist Qinghe was the only one sitting cross-legged on the altar.

Suddenly, there was some kind of buzzing sound that sounded silently.

The next moment, Taoist Qinghe opened his eyes, and as his sleeves and robes were raised, a treasure light suddenly flew out from it. When he looked again, a treasure map appeared in the aura, and the treasure map was painted with silk. It is made with abundant spiritual light, and it is already covered with mottled traces of time.

When he looked carefully, the ink mark on the treasure map stood out from the spiritual light. Between the iron painting and the silver hook, twenty-four strokes were used to outline the shape of four images.

But at this time, the spiritual light seemed to be conveying some kind of message to Taoist Qinghe, some kind of change related to luck and legal system.

At this time, Taoist Qinghe's expression suddenly changed drastically.

"It's broken! Master the four seasons and perform the twenty-four righteous sword intentions! It's broken! Senior brother——"

When the words fell, the spiritual light circled around the place, and the figure of Taoist Qinghe had disappeared on the altar.

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