The door of the alchemy room was closed for three years.

When one day three years later, when Wu Yong calmly walked out of it, the demon pills had turned into all kinds of rare pills.

In the first two years, Lin Zi naturally spent all his time refining the elixir with the Jindan Demon Pill as the main raw material.

Although these pills have no significant effect on the two of them today. But if any of them fell into the hands of the Jindan stage monks, it would definitely be something that made them ecstatic and dreamed of.

After refining these pills, Lin Zi's application of alchemy has finally reached another level.

After all, even if he is a genuine alchemy master. There will be no chance to use so many demon pills to squander practice at will.

An ordinary alchemist can use thirty or forty demon pills to refine pills in his life, which is a great thing.

Even the refining method of each elixir is not small. But there are always some commonalities that Lin Zi can learn from.

In this way, after refining these rare elixirs many times, Lin Zi's alchemy technique was forcibly raised to a level even higher than the rumored alchemy master.

As a result, when Lin Zi used the Yuan Infant Demon Pill later, the rate of Cheng Dan naturally increased a lot.

Lin Zi's growth. Let Wu Yong be very pleased!

After the alchemy was over, Wu Yong and Lin Zi rested for another month, ...... every day

Then, Wu Yong and Lin Zicai regrouped their moods and entered their respective retreat rooms.

Wu Yong is ready to use the assistance of various pills to impact the realm of Yuanying Zhongcheng.

Sitting on a futon in the secret room, Wu Yong took out a medicine bottle that had been prepared in advance from the storage bag.

Then he poured out a red-glowing dragon's eye-like elixir, put it into his mouth with one hand, and swallowed it with his head up.

Feeling the medicinal power of the slight fever in his abdomen, Wu Yong silently recited the exercises of the Yunmeng Heart Sutra and slowly closed his eyes.

......

Time flies, and time is merciless.

Wu Yong and Lin Zi devoted themselves to penance in the cave mansion, and time passed unconsciously.

This kind of process of constantly taking pills and then refining and transforming the medicinal power into spiritual power is extremely boring and tasteless.

Fortunately, Wu Yong was bent on achieving great success. I can have the power to protect Lin Zi, but under this kind of thought, I don't feel depressed.

And Lin Zi has a quiet personality and is also a genius of cultivation.

Fifteen or sixteen years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Wu Yong finally broke through the bottleneck of Yuanying Zhongcheng and cultivated to Yuanying Zhongcheng.

And although Lin Zi did not advance, he gained a lot.

Wu Yong was excited, but he was not in a hurry to get out of the customs immediately. Because there was still most of the pill in his hand left, he naturally wouldn't finish refining it.

So Wu Yong, who had just entered the Yuanying Middle School, forced himself to calm down and continue to cultivate.

Spring goes to winter, autumn passes past the summer solstice, and year after year passes.

The door to the retreat room was always closed. Everything in the cave began to be covered with a thick layer of dust.

It seems that this place has gradually become a tomb ruins!

Until one day, several low-level monks broke into the sea of fog......

It's a calm morning in the waters near the Sea of Fog, and some early seabirds hover low above the surface, occasionally making a few high-pitched chirps. There was a peaceful scene all around.

But a moment later, a light suddenly flickered in the distance in the sky, and then several blue-red rays of light flew towards the sea of fog at a gallop.

After a while, I could finally see the figure in the light in the distance. It turned out to be three women and two men, and several monks were desperately rushing towards this side, all of them were cultivators of the fugue stage and the pseudo-Dan stage, followed by more than a dozen huge gray strange birds.

These strange birds are the size of Mish, with a red crest of flesh and sharp beaks and claws. The whole body emitted a faint blue light, and he looked vicious and ugly.

As soon as they appeared, they did not immediately pounce under the island, but quickly circled in the air and scattered, blocking the escape path of the monks. It seems to be very good at cooperating.

When the middle-aged monk saw this scene, his heart sank to the bottom.

"Let's go, get into the woods. Wait for the opportunity to flee separately!" He also had some experience in dealing with birds and monsters, and immediately beckoned the others to quickly flee to the nearby woods, and the rest of the men and women were not mastered, so naturally they would not have any opinions, and they also drove over.

At this time, those strange birds in the Tianshan Mountains also let out a noisy scream, and a few people were the center, slowly surrounding them from high to bottom.

Seeing these demon birds behaving like this, several men and women looked more and more panicked, and their speeds became faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, it was above the woods and fell sharply.

An unexpected scene appeared at this time!

As soon as the five of them flew close to the three meters of the woods, a green glow suddenly flashed, and they felt that their eyes lit up, and they were dizzy for a while. A few people suddenly noticed that the scenery in front of them had changed drastically.

The original woods were gone, but in front of them was another unfamiliar mountain range, and the amazing aura was even more impressive.

"This is the Phantom Array!" the three female cultivators, dressed in blue brocade and the woman with the most outstanding appearance, cried out in surprise.

"Could it be that there are any other colleagues here!" said the stout young man in surprise.

"Possibly, anyway. This is our chance to live. I hope this phantom array can hide from those eagle demons!" the middle-aged man was also surprised, and muttered in a low voice.

Hearing this, the other people's eyes couldn't help but look over the phantom array.

At this time, the evil birds hovering in the air suddenly lost their target, and there was also a commotion. But after a few screams at each other. They are still pressing down slowly and unchangeably.

"No! It seems that the harpy is not affected by these visions. Hurry up and lean towards the mountain range, there is a forbidden aura there, maybe there are other Daoists there. The middle-aged monk said with a calm face, and with a flash of light, he flew forward.

The rest of the men and women glanced at each other, and then chased after each other with the same nervous expressions.

But as soon as a few people flew out of a short distance, they were blocked by a white light curtain that suddenly appeared.

Seeing this, the middle-aged monk was not surprised but rejoiced.

He immediately stretched out his hand, and a transmission note appeared in his hand.

Then he said something in his mouth and raised his hand. The talisman turned into a flash of fire, and in the blink of an eye, it flew into the light curtain and disappeared.

The others watched this scene in horror and did not dare to interject more.

A moment later, the dozen or so strange birds finally flew into the phantom array. Having discovered the target, they unceremoniously pounced on these people from all directions. Under the wave of his wings, there was a faint dazzling blue light.

The middle-aged monk's face sank, he glanced at the white light curtain behind him, gritted his teeth and whispered a few words.

The other men and women looked equally ugly, but they still raised their hands to release all kinds of light, sacrificed their magic weapons, and prepared to take on this battle.

Seeing that these eagle demons flew into the sky above several people, and were about to fall into hand-to-hand combat, something unexpected happened again.

From the white light curtain, hundreds of sword shadows suddenly flew out, and all of these eagle demons flying low in the sky pierced through countless holes.

Suddenly, the sound of "poof" sounded one after another!

These demon beasts didn't even let out a scream, and they fell to the ground with a whimper.

"It's ......"

Several people, including the middle-aged monk, were immediately overjoyed, and couldn't help but look back at the situation in the curtain.

As a result, they were startled at first, then stunned.

Then a flash of light appeared, and the sword shadows disappeared without a trace.

When they were in shock, the white light curtain in front of them flashed a few times, and it actually cracked a meter-wide passage on its own.

Seeing this scene, they looked at each other even more!

"I was in retreat, so it was inconvenient to get up and greet him. A few Daoists will take a break in the formation for a while, and then leave on their own!" a cold female voice came out of it unhurriedly. But listening to the meaning of the words, the master of the formation didn't seem to have the intention of meeting them.

After nearly thirty years of cultivation, Lin Zi can be regarded as having learned the Transfiguration Thousand Sword Technique secretly, but he lacks a good sword.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life, since these demon birds have been destroyed, I can just wait here to rest for a while, and I don't dare to disturb the seniors' Qing cultivation again!" The middle-aged monk was slightly surprised, he didn't expect it to be a female cultivator!

And in terms of strength, it is thousands of times stronger than himself in the pseudo-Dan period!

Although I don't feel that the other party has any malicious intentions. But how dare you enter this formation without knowing the details of the other party, so you have to risk the possibility of making the other party unhappy, and say hard.

"What happened to you, how could you be hunted down like this by a group of pseudo-Dan stage demon beasts. Lin Zi asked with a hint of curiosity.

The middle-aged monk relieved his heart and hurriedly replied respectfully:

"We are disciples of Qingchengmen. This time, because he went to sea to pick some elixir, he was accidentally targeted by these eagle demons. Chased by them along the way. If it weren't for the seniors who came to the rescue, the juniors and others would be really lucky. ”

After the middle-aged man's words of thanks came out, Lin Zi didn't say anything. It was just a light "um" and then it fell silent, which made the monks a little uneasy again.

The middle-aged monk was also nervous, but he didn't dare to leave this place, so he signaled the others to be calm!

"These are the only few people who came out of your Qingcheng Gate? Why don't you have an elder from the sect to lead the team! Don't you know that going to sea with your cultivation is purely looking for death! Even if you don't have a monk in the Transformation Stage, if you send one in the Yuan Infant Stage, you won't be chased and killed by the demon beasts of the Pseudo-Dan Stage. After being silent for a while, Lin Zi's words came from the formation again.

After hearing Lin Zi's question this time, the middle-aged monk was stunned at first, but hesitated for a while. He smiled bitterly.

"Senior, our Qingchengmen is just a small sect, although there was also an elder in the infancy stage before, but it has already fallen in the beast tide more than twenty years ago. Inside the door are Jindan monks, and there are not a few. The middle-aged monk said with some hesitation.

When he said this, the middle-aged man was also worried about whether the other party wanted to find out the details of their sect and then harbored bad intentions towards them.

But then it occurred to him that this person's cultivation was amazing, and if he wanted to destroy them, he only needed to dispatch those sword shadows, and he didn't need to bother so much at all. And if he hides his fire and deceives each other with false words, once he angers the other party, this is a matter of self-defeat.

Such a middle-aged monk is so heart-wrenching that he takes the risk of telling the truth of the sect honestly.

He didn't believe that his broken sect was still peeping.

"Beast tide!What year did this happen?, does it have anything to do with demon beasts?" Lin Zi's voice was mixed with a hint of surprise.

But the middle-aged monk who heard this question was even more shocked! The other young men and women also showed stunned expressions.