Yu Sha

In the flash of the black treasure pill being thrown into the pill furnace, suddenly, a rumbling sound of thunder exploded not far away from the outer sea.

But at this moment, Old Alchemist Liu lowered his head and immersed himself in the red pill furnace wrapped with pill flames. At this moment, all he was focused on seemed to be the changes in the medicine inside.

The thunder was naturally caused by Mr. Fan of Shenxiao Sect.

As the thunder shook the sky, what rose into the sky together was Mr. Fan's majestic murderous intention that was stationed at the peak of the alchemy realm!

That was the almost unscrupulous desire to kill after the road was hopeless!

So, following the roaring sound of thunder, I saw that it would still take a while for Old Alchemist Liu to refine the precious medicine. The eyes that were originally looking at Old Alchemist Liu from a distance suddenly turned around. He looked towards Mr. Fan of Shenxiao Sect.

At this time, the eyes that had been intertwined and illuminated with thunder for a long time were now filled with scarlet bloodshot eyes, and the bloodlight almost penetrated the body!

At the same time, a series of fine thunderbolts shone around Mr. Fan's body. The solidified thunderbolts were intertwined with each other, as if they were going to evolve into a supreme magic circle. At the same time, Mr. Fan was already looking at Tianwu Dao City from a distance. The direction seems to be to use the assistance of the magic circle to lock Old Alchemy Master Liu's energy from the air.

He knew that he shouldn't do this, and there was no reason for it.

As Old Alchemist Liu said, this is all a matter of heaven.

But at this point, in fact, it is no longer possible to be relieved whether there is reason or not. After such repeated changes in his mood, Mr. Fan seems to be no longer prepared to reason with anyone.

However, the gazes from all around were just watching calmly, watching Mr. Fan build the rough outline of the Supreme Thunder Dao Array bit by bit.

From the beginning to the end, no one was prepared to show up, say anything, or bring justice between Mr. Fan and Mr. Liu.

At this moment, suddenly, in the depths of the outer sea, Old Taoist Fu Mei, who was originally chasing Bai Lin Lao Er, sensed the thunder that shook the sky, and his expression suddenly changed. Then, he no longer Paying attention to the white-skinned old man who was hiding behind the mist and clouds, ready to escape at any time, he was immediately enveloped in a thunder light and flew away through the air.

The old Taoist Fu Mei stepped on the thunder. At this moment, it seemed as if he had stepped between a unique qi of heaven and earth, as if the mystery had become a part of the escaping light, and as if the threads of Tao and Dharma were penetrated by his thunder.

The last moment, Fu Mei Laodao was still far away. When he took the step of walking in the air, the bright light of thunder was already shining on Lao Fan's side.

The wave of thunder dissipated and instantly wiped away the thunder array that had overlapped and revealed most of its true appearance.

Old Fan turned his head in anger and confusion and looked at Old Fu Mei, who also had an angry look.

In anger, Fan Lao was not prepared to reason with him, but the cultivation level of Fu Mei Lao Dao, who also had an angry look, forced Fan Lao to reason with him.

So, after staring at each other for such a long time, Mr. Fan struggled to smile.

"Senior Brother Fu Mei, please give me a helping hand. The precious medicine is still being cultivated in the alchemy furnace. If I kill the old alchemy master, the opportunity to attain enlightenment will still be mine!"

When the words fell, Old Taoist Fu Mei sighed deeply.

"Stop it!"

In the same spot, Mr. Fan seemed not to have heard anything. He looked towards the direction of Tianwu Daocheng again, and thunder fell again as his hands were raised.

"Oh, senior brother, you don't want to take action? It doesn't matter. I also ask senior brother to raid the formation with me."

The wrinkles on Old Dao Fu Mei's face seemed to have become much deeper at this moment.

"Junior brother, stop!"

In the same place, Mr. Fan still pretended to be deaf and mute, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Until this moment, Old Taoist Fu Mei finally scolded with a thundering voice.

"I said - stop!"

The aftertaste of the angry voice was filled with the roaring sound of thunder. As Fu Mei Laodao's hand rose and fell again, for a flash, thunder arose in the void.

He knocked Old Fan who was half-suspended in the air and staggered.

When Mr. Fan looked at Mr. Fu Mei with a bloody face, he could still clearly see the expression of disbelief.

But Fu Mei Laodao's voice became increasingly gloomy.

"Up to this moment, do you still think that this is a matter of you alone? Do you still think that it is a matter of you and another person fighting for the chance of enlightenment? If you take action again, you will hurt the elder of the Dan Sect! It will be my sect's face that will be ruined! My sect's face The foundation! My sect’s destiny!”

On the spot, Mr. Fan opened his mouth and was almost speechless.

But Fu Mei Lao Dao's questioning voice still continued.

"Is it because the sect didn't help you in your attempt to reach the Golden Core Realm this time? The Daocheng Chief Rudder has taught you to use all the information he has accumulated for decades. I didn't say a word, and I was even willing to personally Running for you."

"Junior brother, why does the sect treat you? Is this how you cause trouble with the sect?"

"Are all the changes here just a matter of days?"

"I don't think so!"

"In the final analysis, if you fail to grasp the opportunity for enlightenment, it's just because you have poor background!"

"What's the difference? After you sensed your lifespan and consciously realized that there was no hope of enlightenment, how many years have you spent without working on your own magic power and condensing your own elixir?"

"Since you feel that you have taken life and death lightly, you should spend your old age unscrupulously and happily. Because of this idea, how many people have you offended in these years?"

"Do you really think that Master White Bone Monastery and his fellow Taoists didn't come to help you because they didn't take a fancy to your precious talents?"

"Think carefully about what you have done in these years!"

"Are these losses cause and effect? ​​Are they the foundation? Are they the one step you missed today?"

"As for today, you just brought it upon yourself!"

"If you ever fall into evil thoughts again, don't blame me for cleaning up the house on behalf of my senior master today!"

The brilliant sound of thunder was almost like a bell, resounding continuously in Mr. Fan's mind.

On the spot, Fan Laofu opened his mouth again, wanting to say something, but suddenly, his face turned pale and he spit out a mouthful of black blood.

When he looked again, he was almost speechless and just kept his head down. In his eyes, it was as if this zombie-like man had already died first and finished his long life.

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Not far from the outer sea, there is an isolated mountain on the island, among the ancient caves.

At this time, Wu Zi was meditating in the alchemy room, immersed in practice, and constantly moving towards the realm of foundation building.

From the beginning to the end, Chu Weiyang had no idea that when he was refining the power of the demonic beast's blood evil, his uncontrollable energy rising into the sky almost attracted Mr. Fan of the Shenxiao Sect.

This was almost the first step for Mr. Fan of the Shenxiao Sect to miss the opportunity to attain enlightenment.

He also had no way of knowing that among the jade talismans of Baihua Tower that filled the mountains and plains in the solitary mountain, there was actually a spiritual light that frightened Elder Fan of the Shenxiao Sect away at this time, and invisibly protected Chu Weiyang. once.

At this time, Chu Weiyang was still feeling smug about his choice to refine the ray of demonic beast's blood evil power at the critical moment, and he was intoxicated for a long time.

It is true that in Chun Yuzhi's evaluation, it was almost a genius idea that blessed the soul in a flash.

For Chun Yuzhi, the power of the blood evil of monsters and beasts is just fuel for purification and transformation into spiritual spells. Apart from that, it has no other use. As for the vitality and aura of invisible attributes lingering on it, it is really When it comes to the tormenting of the spirit, it is naturally a matter of trivial matters.

But relying on these little details, Chu Weiyang accomplished something even more important than the transformation and refinement of the magic spell——

After the stomach alchemy cauldron was damaged as a last resort and the aura of the wood phase was used to nourish the alchemy cauldron and the five internal organs chakras, Chu Weiyang chose to It was very risky to take the initiative and let Zhuo Sha repeatedly wash away the Qi and blood all over his body and limbs.

Then, in those fine

The moment the injury occurred, Chu Weiyang decisively chose to repeat what he had done earlier. In this way, he drew the aura of the wood phase to the limbs and bones, and to the Zhoutian meridians.

This is unprecedented and almost unimaginable. It is like being reborn, an all-round transformation and sublimation from the peak state of Qi refining period.

At this time, the turbid evil almost turned into a roaring ocean, shining crazily from the limbs and bones, but what was waiting for them was Chu Weiyang's meridians that were as wide as a river of chalcedony, boundless. The Dantian is as vast as the open sea.

Wrapped in the thicker torrent of mana, even the Zhuosha, which was almost like a black smoke and dust storm, had no choice but to be wrapped up and imprisoned, being transported repeatedly in Chu Weiyang's Zhoutian meridians, Then it was refined in water and fire, and transformed in the sword energy chakra.

Therefore, all that was left in front of Chu Weiyang was the last step of the thoroughfare, and the open door was almost in front of Chu Weiyang.

Finally, Qiang Zi'an endured the throbbing in his heart, and Chu Weiyang suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed the precious medicine wrapped in the power of water and fire in the mountain and river gui.

He couldn't wait to take this last calm and safe step with a leaping posture!

boom--!

Behind the door, there is a whole new world!

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At the same time, at the top of Tianwu Daocheng.

In the red pill furnace wrapped in scorching pill flames, the refinement of the precious medicine seemed to have reached the last important moment in a very short period of time.

Old Alchemy Master Liu seems to have used some method similar to the "Three Transformations of Heyuan Dan Spiritual Method", but it is much more complicated than what is recorded in "The Danzhi Dan Chapter".

Finally, when the black treasure elixir melted away in the elixir flames, it was smelted together with the original ointment elixir, and finally turned into a pure gold elixir.

I don’t know when, after doing all this, Old Alchemist Liu had a rosy face and fair hair. As the alchemy became more and more harmonious with the furnace, his aura gradually increased steadily. Suddenly, he entered a certain breath hole. After that door, he stopped firmly in that realm.

Just like the achievement of that treasure pill.

There was not the slightest vision, no roaring energy.

It seems as if water comes naturally, as if moistening things silently.

Old Alchemist Liu held the alchemy furnace in one hand and hung it gently in the mirror wheel behind his head.

In an instant, the treasure sat in the immeasurable divine flower. It was almost as if the gilded treasure elixir had merged into the immeasurable divine flower again, or the immeasurable divine flower had poured into the elixir furnace again, further nourishing it. That gold-plated pill.

Just facing the gazes of the cultivators behind the layers of mist, Master Liu finally showed a cheerful smile on his face.

"The Hechi Golden Pill is made in one day, and the words of the ancient immortal are truly worthy of hearing.

If you say nine years or three years, it will simply postpone the payment schedule. "

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"Volume Two: Quiet Night, Sea Waves Thirty Thousand Miles, Moonlight Flying Tin and Sky Wind" Ending