"How's Yun'er?"

Yang Guozhong still looked extremely white, all the injuries on his body were treated by Yang Yiyun at the cost of the water of life, but there was no way to deal with the hidden danger of the divine soul, and it seemed that the state was not good.

When Yang Yiyun was treating the injuries of his master Yang Guozhong and Meng Changqing, he summoned his father from the Qiankun pot space.

"Dad, don't worry, Shigong and Lao Meng are not worried about their lives, and their injuries will recover after a few days of recuperation. Yang Yiyun gave Meng Changqing and Yang Wentian the Yin and Yang Five Elements Needle, and gave each of them three drops of water of life, and there was no big problem.

At this moment, Yang Wentian exhaled a breath of turbidity and opened his eyes, he and Meng Changqing had already woken up, but they found that Yang Yiyun had not woken up after treating his injuries with the operation exercises, and there was indeed no major problem at this time.

"Shigong~"

"Master~"

Yang Yiyun and his son stepped forward.

"Master, how do you feel?" Yang Yiyun asked.

"Haha, what kind of treasure did your kid give to his master, it's okay now, in front of magic. Yang Wentian laughed as soon as he opened his mouth, and he didn't take the loss of an arm seriously at all.

"Master is the sin of the disciples, and it has affected the master. Yang Guozhong looked at Yang Wentian's arm and said.

"Even if it weren't for you, the Yan family and I would have seen the sky, and today is a wish, I avenged my sister. Yang Wentian looked at the sky, his eyes were a little moist, and he seemed to be praying for his sister in the dark, as soon as Yan Jishan died, the Yan family was finished, and he avenged her.

"Master......" Yang Guozhong's eyes were a little moist, he was able to live until now, fortunately he met a good master.

"Okay, you kid don't have a mother-in-law's, it's you, how can you say hello to the teacher, the cultivation of the blood array has always been nine defeats out of ten cultivations, tell me about you...... Alas. Yang Wentian looked at Yang Guozhong and couldn't go on, because as a master, he understood why his apprentice cultivated the blood array, and it was for his wife who was forced by the Yan family to enter the forbidden land of the Yan family, but ...... Now his wife is still not in it, or whether she is still alive, I don't know.

"I ......" Yang Guozhong's face was bitter, and he didn't know where to start.

At this moment, a sigh sounded: "The power of the blood array against devouring has already made you sad, and now it is impossible to stop even if you want to, you can only continue to cultivate, only by cultivating the blood array to the ninth layer of Mahayana can you get rid of the fate of counter-devouring."

This kind of formation is a blood formation, and it is also an evil formation, if you can be Mahayana, you can ask, and if you retreat, you will turn into a pool of blood, it is really the most evil formation in the world, how many layers have you cultivated now?"

But it was Meng Changqing on the side who woke up and turned around.

Similar to Yang Wentian's situation, Meng Changqing also lost an arm, but the injury was stabilized under Yang Yiyun's three drops of life, and after he heard Yang Guozhong speak, he couldn't help but tell the drawbacks of the blood array he knew.

Yang Yiyun heard Meng Changqing's story about the blood array, but his heart trembled more and more, according to Lao Meng's statement, his father Yang Guozhong seemed to have taken a road of no return.

Cultivating the blood array is a path to the end of the black, and you can't stop in the middle, either you go to the bottom of the blood array and cultivate to the ninth layer of Mahayana and soar into the sky, or stop and be turned into a pool of blood by the backlash.

It's no different from chronic suicide.

Turning his head, Yang Yiyun also waited nervously for his father's answer.

On the other hand, Yang Guozhong was indifferent, he knew the consequences from the beginning of cultivating the blood array, but in order to find a wife for the Yan family, this road was nothing to him.

"It's the third layer of the Blood Array now. Yang Guozhong replied.

Yang Yiyun gasped when he heard this, the blood array is only three layers now, and there is still a lot of distance from the ninth layer, how to go forward, how can my father go down, how far can he go?

Yang Yiyun is very worried about this.

"What will be the consequences of Lao Meng's third-layer blood array, or what are the drawbacks in it? Now that the wood is already in the boat, I can only let this bastard stick to it, and you know the way of the blood array better than me. Yang Wentian looked at Meng Changqing and spoke.

Meng Changqing pondered and said: "Every third layer of the nine layers of the blood array is a cut, and now it is the first cut, every cut has to suffer three times of bloodline retrograde, as far as I know, the pain of blood array bloodline retrograde is like the pain of ten thousand swords piercing the body, each time it is more painful, few people can carry it, those who can't resist it will go crazy at the lightest, and the cultivation will fall sharply, and the bloodline will turn into blood and water."

However, if you can survive it, you will cultivate to a great increase in strength, the first cut three times the bloodline retrograde, the second cut six times, and the third cut nine times, mainly because of the pain of the bloodline retrograde, this is not impossible......"

"What's the solution?" Yang Yiyun couldn't help but ask, since his father had embarked on the road of cultivating the Blood Array, and if there was a way to solve it, he would try his best to help his father.

"Reverse Blood Pill. Meng Changqing said three words.

"Reverse Blood Pill, can there be a pill formula?" Yang Yiyun asked with a move in his heart.

"Yes, I have had the Reverse Blood Pill for a long time, back when the Gu worms occupied the dantian, I had thought about cultivating the blood array in order to break through and expel the Gu worms, but after all, I was not sure or could not find a pill pharmacist who could refine the Reverse Blood Pill, so I gave up.

The pill recipe and the materials are easy to say, but the refining of the Reverse Blood Pill is endless, the Reverse Blood Pill is a high-grade pill, and there are very few pill masters who can refine it, I heard that there is an alchemy master in the Adventure Palace, but asking a pill master to refine the pill is too expensive, and people may not be able to refine it, and they may not be sure to refine it. ”

As Meng Changqing spoke, he took out a jade slip in his hand and handed it to Yang Yiyun.

Yang Yiyun hurriedly took the spiritual sense and swept it, and after a while, he opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile: "I can refine this pill, but I still have some elixir in my hand." ”

"Uh...... Disciple, grandson, will you refine the pill?" Yang Wentian was first surprised.

None of them knew about Yang Yiyun's alchemy attainments.

Yang Yiyun grinned and said: "Master, if you want to say that the way of the formation, I also know a little bit of the fur, but it is definitely not as good as you and Lao Meng, but I still have confidence in the way of alchemy." ”

Yang was modest, but his words were full of confidence, indeed he thought it was difficult to refine, after seeing Meng Changqing's pill, he knew that the difficulty was indeed greater than that of ordinary pills, and the refining of pills had almost reached the point of harshness, and there was a main medicine called Blood Herb, which was not required to be purified, but to be directly condensed in other medicinal liquids when it became a pill, which was difficult.

But for Yang Yiyun, it didn't seem to be difficult, he had in his mind the complete Dan Dao experience taught by Master Yun Tianxi, and there were no less than a hundred solutions to the methods of condensing and refining various elixirs.

The difficulty in the eyes of others does not exist in his hands, and he is ninety percent sure that the Reverse Blood Pill will be refined.

"The sect master is the elixir I need for the anti-blood pill pill that I have collected over the past few hundred years, since the sect master can refine it, it can also be regarded as my Lao Meng's contribution to the sect. As he spoke, Meng Changqing took out a Qiankun bag in his hand and handed it to Yang Yiyun.

"Thank you. Yang Yiyun solemnly bowed to Meng Changqing.

"I can't do it~" Meng Changqing hurriedly supported Yang Yiyun.

But Yang Yiyun still forcibly bowed to him before he said seriously: "This gift does not represent the master of the door, it is a son who is grateful for his great kindness to his father." ”

Yang asked the sky to order the capital secretly, Meng Changqing looked relieved, he Meng Changqing did not follow the wrong person, Yang Yiyun is a loving and righteous person.

As for Yang Guozhong, he felt more and more guilty about his son, and he didn't see him for a long time, and he made trouble for his son after they met.

"By the way, Lao Meng, my father's soul has been severely injured by the backlash, is there a way to treat it?" Yang Yiyun glanced at his father and asked about his father's current injury Yang Guozhong.

"It doesn't matter at this point, after the blood array backlash survives, it will be a nirvana, and it will recover in the future, if you can successfully refine the anti-blood pill and repair the backlash, it will naturally be good. Meng Changqing explained.

When Yang Yiyun heard this, he immediately said, "I'll refine the Reverse Blood Pill now." ”

Compared to entering the forbidden land of the Yan family to find his mother, the injuries of his parents are important at the moment, and after refining the Reverse Blood Pill for him, Yang Yiyun can enter the forbidden land of the Yan family with peace of mind.

In the surprise of Yang Wentian and the others, Yang Yiyun waved his hand and took out the Taishang Dan furnace, opened the furnace to make a fire, and purified the elixir one by one, and the clouds and water flowed in one go, without any sense of disobedience.

After a day and a night, Yang Yiyun sat in front of the Dan furnace and drank softly: "Dancheng~"

Immediately after, a finger-thick thunderbolt struck down from the sky.

"Is it Dan Tribulation......?"

Yang Wentian and the others exclaimed, only then did they know that Yang Yiyun's way of alchemy was far beyond their imagination.