The black gas was billowing out, releasing a strange fragrance.

Ni Yu lifted the wooden lid of the black cauldron, and his smoked face was filled with excitement and anticipation.

There is no bright multicolored glow, and there is no sound of bursting pots.

Ni Yu refined the pill according to the method of the "Qi Gathering Pill Refining Codex" passed down by Gongzi.

However, inside the pot, there was only a black and mushy mass of strange lumps stuck together.

"Dan...... What about Dan?"

Ni Yu was dumbfounded.

Lu Fanmeiyu couldn't help but pick up.

The first alchemy, sure enough, it failed unexpectedly.

It's okay to fail, Lu Fan's finger tapped on the wheelchair gauntlet, and he needed to think about the reason for the failure.

"Each medicinal herb has been baptized by aura, and the aura chrysanthemum petals of Chaotian chrysanthemum have been added, at least there is no problem in terms of materials...... Is the problem with the pot?"

Ni Yu was very sad, knelt in front of the black cauldron, looked at the black and indescribable thing, and had an urge to beat his chest.

Really......

She was good for nothing but food.

"Xiao Ni, bring the pot. ”

Lu Fan Road.

Ni Yu stopped his sadness and stretched out his hand to pull the black slimy thing out.

Looking at the black and indescribable thing, Ni Yu inexplicably felt that it was a bit like a sticky cake with sesame powder, as if it was ...... Can you give it a try?

She found a clean white cloth, wrapped the black thing, and then took the black pot and handed it to Lu Fan.

Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing couldn't understand Lu Fan and Ni Yu's operation.

After watching it for a while, the two of them continued to practice.

Jing Yue was very interested in watching it.

"This pot...... It's a little less spiritual. ”

Lu Fan's index finger and middle finger were bent together, knocked on the black cauldron, squinted, and muttered.

Since it is a little less spiritual, why not give it some spirituality?

Lu Fan's heart moved, and he checked the "Ignition Technique" in the system reward.

"Ignition Technique" cannot be used on non-living beings, but Lu Fan does not need the black cauldron to give birth to spiritual wisdom, only the black cauldron needs to have a wisp of spirituality, which is convenient for alchemy.

Ni Yu was holding a black paste that had been refined, squatting to the side and sniffing.

Jing Yue carried the pineapple wooden sword box on his back and came over curiously.

"Ni girl, what is this?"

Jing Yue asked.

Childe said...... This is 'Dan'. ”

Ni Yu pursed her lips.

"Dan, isn't this a mess of burnt sticky cake?"

Jing Yue pulled the corners of his mouth.

"Do you think it's sticky cake too, do you want to try it together?" Ni Yu's eyes lit up, staring at Jing Yue expectantly.

Jing Yue hurriedly waved his hand.

He was afraid of being poisoned.

Ni Yu struggled for a long time between eating and not eating, and finally, wiped a little with his fingers and stuffed it into his mouth.

The next moment, Ni Yu's eyes lit up.

Took a full bite.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa......"

Ni Yu's mouth was swollen and she chewed.

Jing Yue was curious, "How is it?"

Ni Yu glanced at Jing Yue, and then, holding the "sticky cake", turned his back to him, and began to feast, eating faster and faster......

After a while, they ate cleanly.

Ni Yu's eyes were crooked, he touched his little belly, and exhaled a pleasant breath.

Jing Yue was a little speechless, this girl ...... Eat everything.

Suddenly, Jing Yue's eyes shrank.

Not only Jing Yue, but Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao on the island in the middle of the lake all opened their eyes.

Because, they found that the aura on the island turned into swimming fish, quickly converging in one direction......

Above Ni Yu's head, it turned into a small vortex of aura.

Jing Yue was shocked in his heart, and his toes touched the ground, away from Ni Yu.

Dangerous...... Come on!

Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing moved sideways, staring at Ni Yu......

saw that wisps of spiritual energy were rapidly gathering into Ni Yu's body.

Soon, Ni Yu, who originally had only one wisp of aura in his body, absorbed and gathered two wisps of aura......

"Ah, I'...... Broke through. ”

After a long time, Ni Yu's surprise sounded.

In the distance, Lu Fan naturally noticed this abnormality, and he was speechless.

Although it was not refined into a pill, the medicinal effect of that black and slimy "Dan slag" was actually not much weaker than that of an ordinary Qi Gathering Pill.

Lu Fan reined in his thoughts.

staring at the black cauldron in his hand, his mind fell on "Ignition Technique".

The index finger and middle finger were put together, and the strength of Lu Fan's soul was mobilized and wrapped around the fingertips, making the fingertips actually glow with a wisp of gold.

Lightly dot on the black pan.

"Ding......

The golden ripples continued to spread, spreading to the entire body of the pot.

Lu Fan's mood was a little complicated, and his first ignition actually gave a pot.

......

East Lake, the waterfall that flows down is full of catharsis.

Hidden in the city of the Mo family between the mist, the disciples of the Mo family stood separately.

Dressed in red, like a fiery red mandala flower, Ah Zhu looked at the army of Xijun on the other side of the cliff.

The Mojia organ city is known as the most difficult walled city in the whole world.

But......

Now, they are facing the army of the West Commander, the most elite army in the world.

This is like the collision of a spear and a shield, whether the shield of the Mo family organ city is hard enough, or the spear of the Xijun army is sharp enough!

On the other side of the cliff, the overlord stood on top of the chariot like a demon god, carrying his dry relatives and his hair flying.

"Avenge the blood of the dead hundred brethren!"

"For the glory of West County!"

"Rush!"

The Overlord pulled the long axe from his back and raised it violently.

The roar, which exploded between the cliffs, reverberated continuously......

Then, the roar of the Xijun army also exploded at the same time.

The warriors led by the Xiliang army rushed out frantically, and they rushed along the eighty-one iron ropes towards the Mojia Organ City.

The iron ropes swayed, bursting with an icy sound.

No excessive greetings.

There was no hesitation.

The overlord immediately ordered the siege of the city, and did not give the Mo family any respite from the city!

Xiliang's soldiers are indeed the most elite tiger and wolf division of the Great Zhou, they don't seem to know what fear is, in the face of thousands of cliffs, they are fearless, each of them rushed out excitedly, stepped on the iron rope, and ran away.

The city of Organ is built on a wooden tower perched on a cliff.

A small flag appeared in the hand of Ah Zhu, who was clothed in red, and the flaming red lips under the half-silver white mask were lightly opened.

"Ballista!"

"Transmitter!"

"Trap Beast!"

Every time Ah Zhu shouted a name, he waved a small flag.

With the wave, the disciples of the Mo family moved.

On the tower of the Organ City.

There were ingenious instruments erected, aiming at the charging Xiliang soldiers on the iron cable.

The dark clouds that had been accumulating in the sky for a long time finally could not bear it.

The raindrops the size of beans turned into a curtain of beads for thousands of miles and sprinkled from the clouds, and the sky and the earth were hazy, making the atmosphere more and more solemn.

The raindrops fell on the chains, on the armor of the charging soldiers, on the swords they wielded...... Splash shattering.

"Kill!"

Ah Zhu's red dress fluttered, and the small flag in his hand was suddenly thrown.

The small flag floated out of the trap city, and was swallowed up by dense raindrops in an instant, and with the flowing waterfall, it hit the abyss!

Suddenly!

Sudden Sudden Rush!

In the ballista car, the sound of the gear turning of the trap exploded the entire city.

The thick crossbow arrows shot out, breaking through the dense raindrops, tearing the rain curtain open the hollow arc, and then, the dense crossbow arrows followed, with the sound of breaking the air, and roared towards the Xiliang warriors on the eighty-one iron cables.

The Xiliang warriors led by him roared, their blood steaming, and they slashed out with the long knife in their hands.

The knife collides with the crossbow.

The blade of the sword gradually shattered, and before the warrior's roaring expression dissipated, the crossbow arrow pierced his chest, and the blood splashed three feet, and the huge momentum drove the soldiers behind him to smash down the iron rope and fall into the abyss!

However, the Xiliang warriors were not afraid of death, and they frantically climbed the iron rope quickly with crossbow arrows.

......

Mo Liuqi wore a hat on his head, riding on the back of a donkey, carrying a bamboo pole in his hand, and a carrot at one end of the bamboo pole.

The donkey snorted, chasing the carrot and moving slowly.

Suddenly, Mo Liuqi straightened up on the back of the donkey, and he looked in the direction of the East Lake Mojia Organ City.

He took off his hat.

Deep in the hand, a round drop of rain drips from the gloomy sky.

The raindrops faintly reflected a red-dressed figure with a half-silver mask, dripping into his palm, shattering, and splashing......

Inexplicably, a heavy and breathless pressure pressed against his chest.

His face turned slightly pale.

The rain was pouring down.

The earth burst into a hazy mist.

The scissors in Mo Liuqi's arms flew out automatically, cutting the rope of the carrot.

The bamboo pole was picked up by him and slammed into the donkey's buttocks.

"Smack!"

The lazy donkey suddenly neighed, its hooves crushed the rain, and it ran wildly.

......

The top of the Trap City.

Between the clouds and mist.

Mo Yiji, the world's first assassin, stood on top of it, letting the heavy rain pour over his body, and he slowly drew his sword, and the piercing sound of the blade and scabbard shattered drops of rain.

He pinched a smiley mask and slowly put it on, the rain flowing down the edge of the mask and converging on his chin like silk threads.

He can't laugh and can only use a mask instead of laughing.

Through the hollow of the mask, Mo Yizi's vision pierced through the lingering clouds and mist, staring at the burly overlord standing on the chariot at the other end of the cliff.

It was his last mission.

Defend the city and assassinate the overlord of the West County.

When the overlord figure on the chariot moved.

Mo Yiji kept drawing his sword with a smiling mask, and his slender legs began to run along the roof of the tower of the Organ City in the rain!

Finally, the body jumped, shattering countless raindrops.

The rain swept by, and his figure vanished.

However, if there is no killing intent, it shuttles through the rain curtain.