Chapter 38: Qitian Town Soul Bell

"Hmph, look at what I look like now, don't you know!"

Zhao Xuan's face was embarrassed, and he asked Xue Fengchen to continue talking.

Due to the continuous regression of cultivation, if you can't advance to the rank of Immortal Elixir within a hundred years, then there will be no more opportunities. In addition, the vitality of the Apocalypse Continent was greatly damaged, the secret realm was also affected, the aura declined, and it was even more difficult for Cheng Dan.

Deduction after deduction, test after experiment, failure after failure, either the medicinal properties of the refined pill are not enough, or the pill is just wasted.

For the last alchemy, the only remaining bit of the poisonous scorpion demon pill was added to it, and according to the Dan recipe that had been deduced to the extreme, other materials were prepared, and the essence and blood of the half-step tenth-level snake python were mixed in, so that there was the greatest possible way to become a pill.

Unfortunately, before the Yudan stage, the injury completely broke out.

After more than ten years, I still can't return to heaven after all! Xue Fengchen sat peacefully in the hall and enjoyed the last peace.

After making an alchemy inheritance jade slip and an immortal cultivation inheritance jade slip, the last remnant soul was hidden in the unicorn fire. With the passage of time, a generation of emperors has also turned into skeletons, how can it not be embarrassing!

……

After saying this, the snow wind and dust spirit was even weaker, and it would dissipate at any time. He sighed and let go of the hand that was stroking the sword.

The sword suddenly let out a sword roar, and flew up out of thin air, circling around Xue Fengchen and Zhao Xuan, back and forth.

"This sword is called the Qitian Sword. It was given to me by my master when I first broke through the Star Yang Realm. Kill countless spirit beasts and make great achievements, you don't want to humiliate it. It has been with me for more than 10,000 years, and now that it is handed over to you, it can be regarded as returning to the Qitian Sect. ”

The sword is matched with the hero, and the relationship between Xue Fengchen and Qitian Sword is not understandable to ordinary people.

"Also, this ring, called Shennong Ring, is also handed over to you. Xuanyuan Divine Furnace, in the alchemy room inside, I have already explored, the elixir has been completed, haha, I think I Xue Fengchen is also a generation of elixir masters. ”

There is no unwillingness, no loneliness, full of relaxed indifference, and there is indescribable relaxation in the free and easy.

"Senior, you are originally a member of my Qitian Sect, I wonder if you would like to return to the sect?" Zhao Xuan stared at Xue Fengchen, extremely serious, and asked with certainty.

"Huh...... Go back? No need, since you're gone, you don't have to go back! Xue Fengchen was in a trance, and then laughed suddenly. Perhaps, there used to be ideas, but now it doesn't matter.

"Boy, if you want to go out, you have to rely on Qitian Bell, whether you can succeed or not depends on your creation."

Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil, and a generation of immortals will eventually become ancient.

Why bother? Why bother?

Ande's cultivation of immortals can make heroes laugh at the sky.

Go too! Go too!

May there be a crippled body in the next life, and I will be with you for a hundred years!

With a few laughs, the skeleton sat straight back in its chair, and the soul fire was extinguished.

The generation of Tianjiao back then, the road of cultivating immortals was proud, but now he only ended up dying, except for Zhao Xuan, no one knows, how can he ever be sad?

"Now I still have to send my predecessors, I don't know who will send me when I die?"

Zhao Xuan stood quietly for a long time, the road to cultivating immortals can be described as bumpy, hundreds of boats are contending, countless people have crossed the single-plank bridge, how to spend it?

I couldn't help but let out a long sigh and bowed again. Put away the jade slip, and don't look closely, just put it away in the Shennong ring. Holding the Qitian Sword in his left hand and the Dragon Walking Tiger Sword in his right hand, he turned around and left.

Qilin Huo and Qitian Sword followed reluctantly, and Zhao Xuan could deeply feel that feeling.

After walking a few more steps inside, I came to another stone room, that is, the alchemy room in the mouth of Xue Fengchen.

As far as the eye can see, there are drug residues all over the ground, and a dusty Dan furnace is placed in the middle. After looking inside and out, Zhao Xuan could imagine some scenes of the snow wind and dust alchemy back then.

Experimenting with new pills again and again, and constantly refining. At first, only the waste pill could be refined, and the residue was cleaned out and poured on the ground.

Finally, one day, the finished product was refined, and I was very happy. However, the efficacy of the pill has never met the requirements, and it has been the case again and again. So the pills were thrown on the ground, and after the passage of time, the medicinal power of those pills slowly volatilized, and finally became residues.

The last furnace of elixir, halfway through refining, Xue Fengchen's injuries broke out and he left helplessly.

Zhao Xuan grabbed a handful of residues, put it under his nose and sniffed it, dipped a little with his fingertips and put it on the tip of his tongue, feeling a shock to his spirit. Although the medicinal effect was completely lost, it did not prevent later generations from judging the value of the original pill.

"Senior Xue is worthy of a generation of elixir masters! Ten thousand years have passed, even the residue of the elixir still retains good medicinal power. In particular, it is also beneficial to the soul, which can be described as priceless. ”

Clear a small clearing in front of you, carefully distinguish what you feel is useful, and put aside the residue that is ineffective or feels useless at the moment. In this way, after it was done, a small group also gathered in front of Zhao Xuan.

For the residues of pills discarded by others, Zhao Xuan has no rejection at all, just be useful to himself, and leave him alone!

"Ahem, this can't be wasted, it might be of great use to put it away!"

The alchemy room was cleaned up.

Under the Nadan furnace, there is no trace of the introduction of earth fire.

Come to think of it, with the Qilin Fire, where is the need for the Fire of the Leylines!

Under one ear of the Dan furnace, a line of small characters is engraved. It's not a popular text now, like a fairy text. Zhao Xuan actually recognized it at once, as if he had seen this kind of writing, and he was very familiar with it.

"Xuanyuan Divine Furnace" is the meaning of that line of words.

Zhao Xuan just glanced at it, and he fell in love with the Xuanyuan Divine Furnace.

Four-legged octagonal, with a dragon in each corner, lifelike, with the dragon's mouth facing outward, it allows for the removal of debris and ventilation. The lid is semi-arched and has eight edges, each corresponding to a dragon below, and the top resembles a crown. Even if it is covered with dust, it can't hide that kind of temperament, if it weren't for the internal blockade of the magic circle, it is estimated that the momentum can shock back many people.

This is a half-immortal level Dan furnace, not to mention the Northwest Continent, it is estimated that there are not many in the entire Heavenly Forsaken Continent, right?!

According to the method, he tried his best to refine the Xuanyuan Divine Furnace. Three hours later, only one layer of prohibition was refined. Zhao Xuan felt that even if it was Xue Fengchen, it was estimated that he had not completely refined all the prohibitions.

Then, gather your mind and carefully open the lid. Then, a strong medicinal fragrance hit.

At a glance, a red elixir was dripping and spinning in the Dan furnace, it should be the elixir that Xue Fengchen finally tried to refine! It's a pity that after years of death, such a one is formed, which is useless for snow and dust.

Take out the jade bottle and put the elixir in it. This pill is too strong to be taken by Zhao Xuan at the moment, and it has exceeded the limit of what his body can bear. Otherwise, he will inevitably die violently, and there will be no way to live.

Leave the alchemy room, return to the hall, and follow the original path out of the cave and back to the valley.

That kind of sad and depressed mood is just a little better.

When I looked up at the sky, I was stunned.

This is the valley I came into? What's going on?

Standing in the valley, looking up, you can see at a glance the huge silk thread above the valley. Wisps of silk threads were already dense at the moment, covering the sky as far as Zhao Xuan's eyes could see.

Those strands of silk seem to be their own sight tentacles. Where those silk threads extended, I seemed to see it with my own eyes, so clearly.

In the golden thread, there is a purple light, in the middle. Looking down along the purple light, it was actually connected to his body.

As soon as his eyes were fixed, at the lower abdomen of the dantian, Qitian Zhong rushed out. In an instant, it glows a bright purple color, rushes high into the air, and then connects with the ball of thread.

Before Zhao Xuan could figure out what was going on, he was caught upside down by the Qitian Bell. It flew into the air at great speed, rushing all the way to the inside of the thread group, wrapped in golden silk threads.

Thinking that Qitian Zhong would not harm himself, he didn't worry much, but he was curious about where Qitian Zhong was going to take him.

"Jingle Bell~"

A crisp sound came into the Qitian Bell. Hearing the bell, Zhao Xuan felt a burst of relief, and his soul was a little clearer.

His eyes lit up, and Zhao Xuan hurriedly looked in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw that all the surroundings were shining with golden light, and there was no difference between the top and bottom, the left and the right. A palm-sized, small golden bell dangles in front of the line of sight. The little bell trembled from time to time, sending out a wave of golden halo that radiated into the space.

Qitian Zhong was autonomous, hanging above Zhao Xuan's head. For the ninth time in the little bell, when the sound of Qing Lingling was sounded, it suddenly moved. Fly straight towards the little bell until it hangs above the little bell.

Zhao Xuan felt that the Qitian Bell suddenly emitted a suction force, pulling his dantian yuan force and injecting it into the golden small bell. Then the divine soul passed, and passively separated two wisps of divine soul, which were wrapped around the Qitian bell and the bell.

In just a few breaths, the Yuan Force in the body was sucked away. After that, the left and right hearts were each pulled out of two drops of heart essence and blood, and injected into the Qitian Bell and the small bell.

I saw that the little bell was rapidly rotating to the right, and the Qitian Bell was also rapidly rotating to the left. In the process of rotation, the two are rapidly approaching. After a while, the small golden bell completely disappeared into the Qitian Bell.

It's complete!

This is Zhao Xuan's first feeling!

The little golden bell and the Qitian Bell are originally one existence! It can be divided or combined, and the two complement each other. Together, it's even more powerful.

Apocalypse! That little golden bell is the Qitian bell that disappeared with the snow, wind and dust 10,000 years ago!

Now, the Qitian Bell gets the Qitian Bell, which is the real Qitian Sect, the treasure of the Zhenzong.

With the Qitian Bell, hanging on the top of the Qitian Bell, it was completely integrated with the Qitian Bell, and one after another information also entered Zhao Xuan's mind.

Soul Bell! This is the real name of Qitian Bell.

"All things are born, and they will return to their true nature. Qitian Town Soul Bell, the chaos will be reversed. The bell is ringing, and the soul is alive. The bell rang for the shock, and all beings lost their souls. ”