"This ......" Leng Wenbin lost his mind for a while, and when he wanted to condense the magic yuan power, he found that Zun Lan had already controlled his vital point.

Leng Wenbin's body style has also reached a very terrifying level, but inadvertently, he was caught by Zunlan, and the most important thing is that Leng Wenbin himself was careless.

Zun Lan's long sword was close to Leng Wenbin's throat, and it could be pierced with a little force.

Leng Wenbin's face was gloomy, he didn't expect that he was defeated at the hands of a mere phantom king, if Zun Lan was better than him, he would admit it.

"Hand over that Mo Chen. Zun Lan once again said his purpose, if this Leng Wenbin still resisted, he would have to use a killer.

Jiufang Ming then fell to the ground, looking for Mo Chen's traces one by one, but Mo Chen hid deeply, and it was not something that could be found in a while.

In addition, the Great Yan Sect was full of illusion cultivators, and it was also very difficult for Jiufang Meditation to rely on illusion to determine Mo Chen's traces.

Hearing that the Nine Directions were turning over the cabinets, he went from east to west, almost all the buildings of the outer sect were turned over by him, and the disciples of the outer sect were also frightened and fled.

"This damn Mo Chen has to come back and trouble us. A disciple of the outer sect said, his eyes full of hatred for Mo Chen.

Another disciple covered his buttocks, his clothes were burned by the fire falling from the sky before, he was busy watching the excitement, and he didn't have time to change it, but now he was forcibly driven out by Jiufang Ming.

Everywhere the Nine Directions went, there were the voices of the disciples of the outer sect fleeing.

Leng Wenbin also sighed when he saw the situation on the ground, and then shouted at the disciples of the Great Yan Sect on the ground.

"Mo Chen, you better come out by yourself. After Leng Wenbin finished speaking, Zun Lan's long sword loosened a little.

"Sect Master Leng, Senior Brother Mo, he has cut himself. The previous Inner Sect disciple said, and then showed Mo Chen's body to the three of them.

Zun Lan also let go of the long sword that was lying across Leng Wenbin's neck at this time, and this was the acquaintance.

Hearing the movement, Jiufang Ming quickly flew forward, stretched out his hand to investigate, and touched Mo Chen's heart, which had stopped beating, and there was also a huge blood mouth in front of his chest.

The inner sect disciple glanced at Jiufang Ming intentionally or unintentionally, for fear of revealing some flaws.

Jiufang Ming also noticed these details, and then pretended to turn around and leave.

"Do you really think I'm so easy to deceive?" Jiufang Ming noticed Mo Chen's strange look, and then stopped on his heels, this Mo Chen's sign didn't seem to be lifeless at all.

Jiufang Ming made up a knife in Mo Chen's chest with lightning speed, and did not forget to slap Mo Chen a few times.

Mo Chen was in pain, opened his eyes, and used the Turtle Breath Pill to hide the plan to cross the sea failed.

"Senior brother!" Seeing that the matter was revealed, the inner sect disciple hurriedly helped Mo Chen, who was seriously injured, to his feet.

"Mo Chen is a wanted criminal for the evil guard. Jiufang Ming then said coldly, causing the Inner Sect disciple's movements to stagnate, and then he looked at Mo Chen hesitantly.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry. The Inner Sect disciple directly left Mo Chen, and then immediately returned to his residence.

Mo Chen's face was gloomy, and then he was extremely desperate.

"Damn it, give me some shitty ideas. Mo Chen covered his chest, it was a fake injury just now, and now it is a real injury.

The Turtle Breath Pill is an elixir that can mask the breathing movements of phantom monks, and is usually used by thieves or assassins.

Zun Lan looked at Leng Wenbin, "If this had happened earlier, wouldn't it have been beaten by the province?"

Leng Wenbin's face was still pale, and he didn't say anything, and then he looked at Mo Chen who fell to the ground with hatred.

"It's the evil guards who want to arrest you, and now there is nothing this sect can do to help!" Leng Wenbin turned his back, unwilling to look at Mo Chen more.

"Sect Master......" Mo Chen just wanted to call, but was killed by Zun Lan, who suddenly landed in the air.

"The two Taoist friends, Wen Bin didn't know that Mo Chen was a repeat offender to be caught by the evil guards, so there were some misunderstandings. Leng Wenbin clasped his fists and saluted.

Zun Lan sneered, then turned around and left.

Jiufang looked at Mo Chen's corpse indifferently, "Dispose of him." ”

Leng Wenbin looked embarrassed, but he still agreed.

............

Jiufang Meditation caught up with Zun Lan, but found that she had long since disappeared, so he had to give up and decided to go home to see his mother first.

Back at the Jiufang family, Jiufang Ming ran directly to his mother's residence, but saw many people gathered there.

"Uncle Ding, what's going on?" Jiufang Ming saw that his mother was safe and sound, so he wanted to understand why there were so many people gathered here.

"The mansion has been burglarized. Ding Da said solemnly and walked in with Jiufang Ming.

Jiufang Ming thought carefully that there were a lot of things lost in his mother's room, and it was because of the items that were inadvertently damaged in the previous fight between himself and Zun Lan.

Thinking of this, Jiufang Ming turned around in embarrassment, and was relieved to see that his mother was safe and sound.

Ding Da also informed his mother of his previous whereabouts, it turned out that he only went to Tianxian Pavilion to choose jewelry, and most of them were selected for Yan Qitong.

It seems that Zun Lan still has the distinction between good and evil, and also has the principle of an assassin, Jiufang secretly thought to himself that this Phantom Monarch powerhouse is worth cooperating for the time being.

Jiufang Ming then flew to the South Hell City, and the scenes of the illusion of the mountain behind the Great Yan Sect made him have some shadows on this teahouse.

However, this did not affect the state of mind of Jiufang Ming, after the experience of the Great Yan Illusion Realm, Jiufang Ming felt that the strength of his divine soul had improved significantly.

"Senior Zhou He!"

Jiufang Ming arrived at the teahouse and found that Zhou He was also there, and then saluted.

"How's it going?" Zhou He looked at Jiufang Ming.

The Nine Directions General said what had happened one after another, and Yan Qitong was also listening.

"It's good that it's just a false alarm. "Jiufang Ming was really worried about his mother, so he fell for the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain.

Zhou He shook his head, this Mo Chen was going to be disgusted before he died.

"Nanming Gong has such filial piety, I really admire it. Zhou He then said, indeed from the bottom of his heart.

"Praise it. Jiufang said modestly.

Yan Qitong arranged a box for Zhou He and Jiufang Ming on the top floor, and then served new dishes from the teahouse.

"Senior Zhou, what did you think about what I told you. Jiufang Ming picked up the teacup and said.

Zhou He picked up his wine glass, "Nanming Gong can afford to look down on me Zhou, so there is nothing else to ask for." ”

Jiufang Ming drank all the tea, presumably agreeing.

Jiufang Ming took Zhou He to another box, and then placed a ban.

"Senior Zhou!" Jiufang Ming took out the medicinal materials in the ring and handed them to Zhou He.

Zhou He's eyes lit up when he saw the medicinal herbs taken out by Jiufang Ming.

"This is Haoran Heavenly Blood Soul Grass. Jiufang Ming said with a blood-colored herb in his hand, and handed the herb to Zhou He.

Zhou He took the herb and showed joy.

The first is that he is sensitive to high-grade medicinal materials because of his identity as an elixir master, and the second is that Zhou He obviously feels that the young man in front of him can rejuvenate with his skill.

"I'll take care of the rest. Zhou He condensed the Phantom Yuan Power, and then poured it into the medicinal herb.

The maturity of the herbs is also determined by the amount of phantom power absorbed, if it is too little, the absorbed phantom power is insufficient, the effectiveness of the herbs will be greatly reduced, if there are too many, the herbs will be broken, and become useless dead grass

The elixir master can make the immature medicinal materials mature in advance by adjusting the medicinal materials and infusing the magic yuan power, and can also make the ordinary medicinal materials become top-level treasures.

However, the elixir master's powerful ability did not reap the same respectable results as the alchemist, on the contrary, the elixir master was still the target of various major forces, and if he couldn't get it, he would kill him.

"Seniors rest assured. "Jiufang Ying retrieved the Haoran Heavenly Blood Soul Grass that had been advanced by Zhou He, so that the elixir refined in this way would exert its greatest medicinal power.

What will the finished elixir product that the fifth-grade elixir master cooperate with the nineth-grade alchemist to refine?

Jiufang Ming and Zhou He both had anticipation, and if the elixir was successfully refined, there would be a potential Phantom Emperor by Jiufang Ming's side.

After the original Haoran Heavenly Blood Soul Grass was refined, its own blood color also became more intense, and when it was thrown into the Dan furnace, it was as if blood was boiling.

Refining Dan with only one medicinal herb is not only extremely difficult, but also if the heat is not well controlled, it may make the refining of the pill wasted.

"It's a little hard. Jiufang Ming looked at the boiling red in the Dan furnace and was worried, as if there was no way to infiltrate the phantom power into it to make this pot of liquid form.

Seeing this, Zhou He then took out the long sword and prepared to stir.

Jiufang Ming directly stopped, "When the long sword enters, it can't stand the high temperature of the phantom Yan, and it fuses with this liquid, and the refined pill becomes a poison pill, no!"

Zhou He put away his long sword, and for the first time saw the elixir that could not be pinched into shape with the power of the phantom element.

Jiufang Ming looked at Zhou He, and then had an idea.

Since the Phantom Force and other objects cannot make this pot of liquid form, then it can only.

"Zhou He, help me hold the left half. Jiufang Ming said to Zhou He.

Zhou He immediately used the Phantom Yuan Force, but it was the first time he had seen a Dan furnace of this weight.

Jiufang saw that the Dan furnace was stable, and then found the right time and put his hand in.

"You ......" Zhou He was shocked when he saw Jiufang Ming directly using his hand.

Jiufang's eyes were firm, and the moment his fingers touched the liquid, they were slowly burned.

The liquid was burned to the ground, and then the Nine Directions were directly kneaded into a round pill with the palm of his left hand.

"Dancheng!" Jiufang Ming took out the pill, and his left hand was still a pair of white bones.

"Nan Ming Gong!" Zhou He looked at the blood-red elixir, knowing that this elixir was not easy to come by, and couldn't help but moisten his eyes.

Jiufang Ming smiled indifferently and handed the elixir to Zhou He.

Seeing Jiufang Ming's left hand up close, only white bones remained, and Zhou He couldn't help but be shocked.

"Great kindness, there is no way to repay. Zhou He trembled and took the crimson elixir, shed old tears, and said.

Jiufang Ming then carried his left hand behind his back, and a heart-piercing pain followed, this was the Immortal Yuan Dust repairing the damage to his body.

Immortal life, but the price is extremely painful, although the Nine Directions can reshape the body, but the pain suffered is several times that when it is damaged.

However, Jiufang Ming didn't blink his eyes, but his left hand was a little painful.

There is nothing more painful in the world than heartache.