"Qian'er, I'm going to do alchemy in a while, you take care of it outside here, don't let outsiders in. Night Star said lightly.

Qing Qian nodded seriously, and said with a serious face: "I know." ”

If the alchemist is disturbed by someone in the process of alchemy, it is easy for the alchemist to destroy and die.

Although Ye Xinghan is a demon lord, but for such a thing as alchemy, you need to integrate your spiritual power into it, so you have to be more careful.

Night Xinghan smiled at Qing Qian and entered the alchemy room.

Ye Xinghan didn't say anything to Qing Qian, who always valued his safety.

Although, usually shallow and coarse.

However, when it comes to him, Qing Qian will definitely try his best to be thorough.

As soon as Ye Xinghan left, Qing Qian quickly laid layers of formation prohibitions around the courtyard.

Over the years, Qingqian's comprehension of the formation has become deeper and deeper, and the layout of advanced formations has become more and more familiar.

Qing Qian laid out three high-level formations around the entire small courtyard.

Sure that the entire small courtyard was shrouded in formations, and it was difficult for the sage masters to attack it, Fang breathed a sigh of relief.

With the strength of Night Star Han, when refining the pill, when he became a pill, he had an amazing vision.

Qingqian arranged the prohibition, and carefully checked it again before relieving himself.

……

"Ah!" Yan Li's courtyard was filled with his head and screamed.

Yan Li looked at Yan He's tragic situation, and his heart ached.

"He'er, how are you?" Yan Liman asked eagerly, Yan He's attacks became more and more frequent, and it seemed that this poison would not last long.

Yan He hugged his head, endured the pain, gritted his teeth and said with some difficulty: "Father, I'm fine." ”

Yan Li looked at Yan He who was almost fainting in pain, but he forced himself to say that he was fine, and he was very distressed.

Yan He hurriedly took out a cold ice pill and gave it to Yan He.

Although he took the pill, Yan He's condition did not improve much.

Cold Ice Pill, at the beginning, it was still able to alleviate the injuries in Yan He's body.

It's just that after taking it many times in a row, Yanhe's body gradually developed resistance.

This cold ice pill gradually lost its effect.

A faint danxiang came, Yan He took a breath, and felt that the headache had been relieved a lot.

"This is ......" Yan Li's eyes widened suddenly, this is ...... The breath of the Mixed Yuan Soul Solid Pill!

Back then, he found a high-level alchemist to refine the Mixed Yuan Soul Solid Pill.

When the alchemist had refined to the point where he was about to become a pill, this kind of pill incense came out.

It's a pity that that person Ning Dan failed and fell short.

How could it be, there are very few high-level Dan Masters in Wutong City, and they can't refine the Mixed Yuan Soul Solid Pill at all.

"He'er, how are you?" Yan Li asked as he looked at Yan He.

Yan He hugged his head, panting, and the expression on his face eased a little, "It's much better." ”

"Stay here and go out for your father to see what is going on. Yan Li said a little eagerly.

Yan He nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Yan Li settled down and immediately rushed out.

……

A large amount of vitality frantically gathered in the small courtyard.

The vision of Qing Qian's side could be seen in the entire Wutong City, and Qing Wuqian sat on the roof, looking at the people gathered around him with vigilance.

There were many cultivators gathered around him than he had imagined.

Qing Qing's eyes looked around vigilantly from time to time, although there were many people around, but there were not many masters gathered, and the situation was not too bad.