However, Lao Pi, Datou and Xiaoli all knew that they couldn't dissuade Luan Tian. It's not that Luan Tian can't listen to advice www.biquge.info it's just that he is very stubborn in this kind of thing, stubborn and stubborn, and stubborn is annoyed.

The Wu clone is naturally the one among them who understands every thought in the mind of the deity, and he supports him without hesitation, this support is unconditional, closely related, and fateful, regardless of the blessing or misfortune!

On the twenty-sixth day, one by one the pills quickly condensed in the palm of the Buddha's seal, rolled, condensed, became a pill, and flew into the bag. All the movements are done in one go, and it doesn't seem to make much difference.

However, those who are in it will know the differences, refining different pills requires different moods, with different emotions, and alchemists also have different perceptions.

Shuttling between sad or joyful emotions or high or low emotions is an excellent experience for alchemists, and at the same time, it is also a great test! The emotional transformation is too fast, and if you are not careful, it is easy to fall into the devil!

Day 27.

Six of the ten storage bags were still empty, and Luan Tian had forgotten the time at this time, no longer paying attention to the passage of time, and no longer paying attention to the amount of pills refined. His goal now is to fill all these storage bags!

At this time, Luan Tian's expression was slightly confused, and pictures flashed in his sea of knowledge, and familiar faces appeared.

Grandpa's, Father's, Mother's, Xuan Lingzi's, Ziyi's, Senior Brother Chen Hao's, Bolt Pillar's, Lao Pi's, Big Head's, Lining's, Xiaoli's, Difficult to Leave the Holy Grandmother's, Leng Wuji's, Fox's, Python's, Famous Flowers, Flying Clouds, Water Clouds, Flower Fish, Ghost Daozi, Huihui's, Xin Zhao's, Dankong's, Chunhua Old Immortal's, Ziyang Zhenren's...

These faces have different emotions, some kind, some indifferent, some hateful and angry, some indifferent, some gnashing teeth...

Many of them were muttering something to Luan Tian:

"Xiaotian, grandpa misses you very much..."

"Tian'er, I look forward to your return for my mother..."

"Heavens..."

"Luan Tian, I miss you so much, I'm waiting for you..."

"Junior Brother..."

"Yimu!! You're going to die!! ”

"Brother Tian..."

"Dan Demon!"

"Little Son!"

"Senior Brother..."

Different voices echoed in Luan Tian's sea of knowledge, noisy and chaotic, Luan Tian couldn't really hear it, he wanted to catch one or two of them, but then he was annihilated by all the voices.

Behind each of these faces, there is a story. Some stories have ended, some stories are still continuing, there are sorrows and joys, there are love and hate...

Luan Tian's mind has always maintained a clarity, he has not experienced similar scenes once or twice, obsessive, can't forget, endless thoughts, like spring water.

Maybe only by forgetting can we solve the deep sorrow, but Luan Tian can't do it, and he doesn't want to do it! Some remember, except the moon on the horizon, no one knows; Some of them are hard, and the concentric heart has been knotted, and they will be carried together until the end of their lives!

"Becoming an immortal... makes it impossible for us to be ordinary people anymore..."

"Enlightenment... force us to cut off the mortal dust..."

"Is this right or wrong..."

"If Chengxian can't give us Qionglou Yuyu, then at least we should be given a paradise, where there are only you and me, a man, a woman, and a lake of hearts..."

"If it weren't for this, cut off the mortal dust, I wouldn't be able to do it, do it, no, !!"

Luan Tian's mouth muttered involuntarily, and gradually turned into a roar, he was still conscious, but his emotions were inevitably infected.

The alchemy movement in his hand did not pause in the slightest, and it was already the twenty-eighth day. There were still five storage bags that were empty, and the light that shot out of Luan Tian's eyes had turned from red to faint gray.

The body of the Buddha Yin also trembled at this time, and it seemed that it was about to reach the limit of what it could bear, and it felt that it was not as powerful as it was in the legend if it did not extinguish the fire, but it still accompanied Luan Tian and insisted on it.

Its insistence is not because Luan Tian can control it, if it doesn't want to, no one can control it! This is also a kind of infection, a kind of reward, a kind of feeling of sacrificing one's life to accompany a gentleman, and a kind of heroism that is easy to be cold.

Day 29.

Four other storage bags are empty, and the fifth storage bag is not yet fully filled. At this time, Luan Tiantong's body was already shrouded in a layer of black mist, and his eyes were also covered with a layer of gray mist.

"Do you have to push yourself like this?"

There were big question marks written on the faces of the old skin and the big head, and Xuan Lingzi, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, also shook his head lightly and sighed, Shui Er's big watery eyes were round, it was the first time she had seen someone in such a state.

"For her sake, you don't even want your life..."

There was a trace of confusion in Xiao Li's expression, she knew his feelings for her, and knew how deep this feeling was, but she didn't expect it to be so deep!

She can't blame him, she can't blame him, she can only admire him and envy her.

"How nice it would be to share even a little bit of me..."

She muttered, continuing to stare at him worriedly. The big head was flying over the ice lake and was busy, the old skin took a hand from time to time, and the Wu clan clone had also entered the Qiankun ring at this time, sitting in front of the Buddha seal to help bless.

The skin around Luan Tian's body appeared cracked one by one at this time, and this cracking was somewhat similar to the peeling situation when he was a child, but the situation was more serious!

Especially on his face, the deep lines that bloomed were already very deep, and after the patches of skin bloomed, they curled up again. The same is true of his hands, where the flesh of the ten fingers of the pinched tip is turned open, and it looks extremely terrifying.

The huge yin-yang fish had to resurface, constantly spinning and swimming from Luan Tian's body to the sky above his head. Luan Tian's eyes seemed to be burning with two fires at this time, a fire wrapped in a cloud of gray gas!

Half of the twenty-ninth day had passed, and there were still three empty storage bags left, Luan Tian suddenly let out a low roar from his mouth, and a large drop of essence blood suddenly spurted out from the center of his eyebrows.

The moment this essence blood spurted out, it immediately turned into a cloud of blood mist, enveloping the palm of the Buddha Seal. At this moment, Lao Pi, Datou and Millet also spurted out essence blood at the same time, and the three drops of essence blood instantly turned into blood mist, blending into Luan Tian's essence and blood, enveloping the Buddha seal.

The body of the Buddha Seal stopped swaying at this moment, and blue rays shot out from the edge of the palm, and the speed of alchemy suddenly became fast, and it was still accelerating.

After forcing out a drop of essence blood, Lao Pi, Datou and Xiaomi's expressions all looked very tired, and this drop of essence blood consumed too much of their energy. Millet raised his head and let out a roar:

"嗷~~~嗷~~~嗷~~~"

"Chirp~~~Chirp~~~Chirp~~~"

At the moment when Xiaomi roared, the big head hovering over the ice lake also let out a chirp.

Dragon and phoenix and Ming!