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This furnace of "Ju Xuandan" Su Yang not only succeeded, but also got a special Ju Xuandan, two first-class, the rest are third-class, and nine Ning Dan, which can be said to be extremely successful.

Even if he is a seasoned Dao Dan master who has been immersed in Dao Dan for more than a hundred years, it is a matter of luck to want to refine a special Dan.

Generally speaking, if a third-grade Dao Dan master refines the "Ju Xuan Dan", about ten furnaces become a Dan, taking the success of all ten Dao Dans in each furnace as an example, if you can get five to six special Ju Xuan Dan, it is already good luck.

But don't underestimate the difference in quality between similar Dao Dans, the medicinal effect of the fourth-grade Dan is often less than 30% of the special Dan, if it is a rare Dao Dan used by that kind of monks to break through the bottleneck and impact a higher realm, the level of quality has already involved the percentage of increasing the success rate in the breakthrough process, and the importance of the quality of Dao Dan can be seen.

From Yu Yueling's alchemy essay, it can be seen that he has never refined a special Dao Dan in the first Jiazi of becoming a Dao Dan Master, and even a first-class Dao Dan has only refined three.

Su Yang has only been involved in the Dao Dan Master for a long time, and when he was refining the most difficult Ju Xuan Dan in the first-grade Dao Dan, he refined one special grade and two first-class, in addition to envying the good luck of others, but it was inseparable from the Qinghuang Festival and the true Yuan Force of the sky that he mastered.

After the Ning Dan was completed, Su Yang waved his hand, and suddenly there was a traction force to draw out the nine Juxuan Pills condensed in the Dan furnace, all of which were packed by Su Yang in the jade bottle that had already been prepared.

"Brother Su, the second time you refine the Juxuan Pill, you have already become nine pills, and there is even a special pill among them."

Yu Yueling had already smelled the danxiang outside, until Su Yang received the dan, he couldn't help but rush in anymore, at this moment the afterglow of the danmang has not dissipated, with the vision of his third-grade Dao Dan master, he naturally saw the mystery, and sighed, he really admired Su Yang's alchemy talent to the ground.

This Su Yang elder brother in front of him is simply a natural Dao Dan Master, how long has he been in contact with Dao Dan Master, not only has he refined the Ju Xuan Dan, but after condensing the Dan, he has produced a special Dan and two first-class Dan, to be honest, even if Yu Yueling is asked to refine a furnace of Ju Xuan Dan immediately, he does not dare to guarantee that he can condense such a high-quality Dan.

"My brother smiled, I'm lucky." Su Yang smiled, he couldn't explain his superb talent in alchemy, only one sentence led the way.

"You're the most gifted Dao Dan Master I've ever met, not one of them."

Yu Yueling said with a serious face: "With your talent, I'm afraid it only takes three or five years to be able to advance to the third grade, and if you accumulate some experience and resources, there will be no problem in achieving a fourth-grade Dao Dan Master within ten years." ”

It is by no means easy to improve the grade of a Dao Dan master, in addition to the certain requirements for the personal cultivation realm, the most important thing is that you need to continue to refine the pill to accumulate enough experience, and the difficulty of its promotion is no less than the difficulty of the monk breaking through the great realm, and even more so.

In the cultivation realm, it is not difficult to find a great ability to transform into a god, but it is extremely difficult to find a Dao Dan master above the sixth grade.

It can be said without being arbitrary that the growth of any Dao Dan Master is the accumulation of a huge amount of elixir.

Therefore, even though the future of the Dao Dan Master is immeasurable, but at the same time, it is also the most loser, and there are definitely not a few monks who have lost their wealth in order to promote the rank of Dao Dan Master in the cultivation world.

For Yu Yueling's affirmation, Su Yang just smiled faintly, he knew very well why his talent in refining Dao Dan was obtained, this was a secret that could not be sued by anyone, it was not that he didn't believe Yu Yueling, but he told the latter, it may not be a good thing, and it may affect him in the future.

"Brother, now that my realm of a first-grade Dao Dan Master has been consolidated, I don't plan to continue for the time being, I'm leaving."

Hearing that Su Yang was leaving, Yu Yueling was not too surprised, this was a matter of time, as a third-grade Dao Dan Master, he knew very well that the huge amount of resources required to advance from a first-grade Dao Dan Master to a second-grade Dao Dan Master, as far as Su Yang's family background was concerned, it seemed to be quite solid, but it was not enough at all.

It is true that a high-grade Dao Dan Master is an object that everyone wants to talk to in the cultivation realm, but on the way to become a high-grade Dao Dan Master, the price paid is not something that ordinary monks can afford, and without the corresponding resources, no matter how much they study, it is useless.

"You must have a lot to worry about in this world." Yu Yueling smiled.

"yes, a lot of concerns." Su Yang said with emotion: "They are all the beloved ones I can't leave behind."

"However, the way of cultivating the truth is to go against the sky, if you cut off all the things in the red dust, what will you do in the future?"

"It's inevitable that the chops will keep coming, and I never intended to cut them."

Su Yang stretched his waist and said with a confident smile: "I will guide them in the way, and we will no longer be lonely on the road of cultivation." ”

Yu Yueling understood what Su Yang was thinking, and said in amazement: "Take them with you?" ”

"Why not?"

Su Yang laughed and said: "My generation cultivates truthfully, when I talk about a freewheel, without them by my side, I will be unhappy, if I am not happy to be a person, what else to cultivate, it is better to be a mortal ant." ”

Yu Yueling groaned thoughtfully, his eyes bloomed with unprecedented brilliance, and he laughed as presumptuously as Su Yang: "Thank you for your enlightenment, for so many years, my thoughts have never been so clear." ”

"Brother, you want to go to the Ancient Domain, can you really do it?"

Su Yang heard a hint of his intention from Yu Yueling's laughter, and said categorically: "Naturally, I want to go." ”

"Well, you and I have been going together, we have been hiding for more than 300 years, almost nothing, and we are not happy to be a human being, so it is better to have a good fight than to eat here and wait for death."

"Okay, you and my brother go to the Ancient Realm together, how happy."

The oldest tribe in the depths of the Amazon jungle, the sacred site of the Yaktars, was once home to more than 2,000 people, but now it is a place of purgatory.

The radius of ten miles is stained with blood, countless stumps and broken bones are distributed on it, and disgusting maggots breed on the carrion and corpse bones to eat, not to mention people here, not even half of the living animals, like a dead domain.

But a year ago, it was a peaceful scene, because the appearance of a man changed this qiē.

In front of the tribal emblem of the Yaktar tribe, a wooden pole about three meters long stood on the ground, and the original color of the pale wooden pole had long been stained with blood into a creepy black-brown.

There was a skinny old man nailed to the pole, and if you didn't look closely, you would have thought it was just a skeleton of bones, and perhaps only one or two of his occasional low, inaudible screams of pain would make one realize that he was still alive.

The old man's eyes were only two holes in the size of a ping-pong ball, his nose had been gouged out, his ears were long gone, and when he roared weakly from unbearable pain, he could clearly see his tongue, which was less than half of it.

Half of his body was long gone, revealing oozing white bones, and the other half of his body was open flesh, and hundreds of wounds were crawling with shocking disgusting maggots, which greedily gnawed at the old man's flesh and blood, and made a tooth-sour "sour" sound.

It is a miracle that the old man is still not dying despite such suffering, and I believe that even the top life maintenance equipment in the medical field today cannot survive the situation of serious human injuries.

But if the power of science and technology can't do this, it doesn't mean that Duan Horror can't do it.

At this moment, Duan Horror approached the old man for a long time, his expression was extremely indifferent, as if the tragic scene in front of him had nothing to do with him at all.

"High Priestess of the Wave Pai, this is the third time I've spoken to you, and it's the last." Duan Jingshen did not make a sound, but communicated with his divine sense.

The old man is already a half-step Shattered Realm cultivator, even if he is a peak realm cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining, he can already communicate with others through his divine sense, but in the Yakta tribe, it is just called spiritual energy.

"You are a devil from Turin Scheer, I will not let you succeed, no matter how long you torture me, I will not give you the love you want." The High Priest of the Wave Pai maintained an astonishing calmness in response to Duan's horror.

In the Yakta tribe, Turin Sher and other evils are like eighteen hellish beings.

"Do you know where I've been for the past two months?"

Duan waved his hand noncommittally and said, "Maybe you should use your tribe's spiritual energy to sense what is falling under your feet at this moment."

Just as Duan Horror's words fell, Ling Tian, whose face was not very good-looking, pressed the light from mid-air and threw the "object" carried by his left and right hands under the wooden pole.

These were two Yakta children who were no more than ten years old, and although they were not injured, they all cried out loudly when they saw the terrifying and bloody scene in front of them.

"This is the only bloodline left by your clan, do you think I can't find it if you send someone to escort them thousands of miles away? It's stupid, as long as I think, any corner of this world will be under my control. ”

"Next, I'm going to start concocting this little girl, don't worry, I will treat her like a kind to you, and give her a life-saving elixir in advance, even if she suffers as much pain as you, she won't die."

"No, you can't treat them like that, they're just kids"

The high priest knew that the devilish man in front of him wanted to stir up the resentment that had been suppressed in his heart for more than a hundred days, and this was what he wanted, but when he swept away the only remaining children of the two tribes in front of him with his divine sense, he was a little uncontrollable.

"They're just ants in my eyes."

Before Duan could finish his words, the little girl's two arms were severed at shoulder length, and blood spurted like pillars on the high priest's body.

"I know what you want, you can go ahead, but I'm not going to let you get your way." Two lines of liquid that could not be distinguished from tears or blood flowed from the blood hole in the high priest's eyes, and his consciousness trembled in response.

Duan Horror spent two days and one night concocting the little tribal girl in front of him, and the high priest's scolding at the beginning to the final resentment explosion had completely fallen into his calculations.

"Very good, the grudges have soared to the sky, and you have attracted the heavenly phenomena, and you are already qualified to become one of the main souls of the 'Nine Yin Heavenly Demon Killing Soul Banners.'"

At the moment when the High Priest was angry, Duan Horror cut off his head, and the Nine Yin Heavenly Demon Soul Killing Banner erected beside him released thousands of black qi filaments, which wrapped around the High Priest's corpse.

A moment later, the high priest's soul was torn out of the stump.

Seven Seven Forty-nine Days Later, Duan Horror put away the soul banner with satisfaction, the Nine Yin Lord Soul had been refined, at least this was a good start, in the Ancient Domain, he could not harvest such a high-quality fierce soul.

If he dared to use such cruel and violent means when he was in the ancient domain, even if he was the son of the Xuanyin Sect, he would also be attacked by the major sects, which was an evil deed that could cause his own sect to be wiped out.

"Elder Ling, your information is very accurate, I am very satisfied."

After receiving the soul flag, Duan Horror summoned Ling Tian, who was a hundred miles away, and said lightly, "Where is the next target?" ”

For Duan Horror's terrifying methods, even Ling Tian, who was like a murderer, felt cold after witnessing it with his own eyes, and he even had a trace of regret in his heart, he shouldn't have instigated the former to come to this mortal realm at all

But at this point, Ling Tian had already had no way out, and he definitely had reason to believe that as long as he showed the slightest dissatisfaction with Duan's terrifying behavior, the other party would definitely not mind refining himself, an early stage elder of the Golden Pill, into the soul flag.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Tian said truthfully: "Jiaxing Li family." ”

"Oh, is it a big family?" Duan Horror Soul Refining One of the Nine Yin Main Souls, he was in a good mood, and asked one more question.

"Yes, a martial arts family that has been passed down for more than a thousand years." Ling Tian replied cautiously.

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Duan Horror's mouth, and the moment his body rose into the air, he left a sentence, "I like the big family, so that I can harvest a soul that is strong enough for resentment, haha." ”