The fire in the open room is blazing. The roaring light of the fire illuminated the entire Dan room as bright as day.

Luo Jianchen pinched his fingers to count the time, and kept going back and forth in the wide Dan room. In the dozens of furnaces in the room, different flames are sometimes strong and sometimes weak, sometimes bright and sometimes dark.

In the center of the Dan room, there is a silver stove shaped like a tree stump. There was no flame or flame in the furnace, only an earthy yellow glow on the surface of the furnace.

It's just that, within the forty-nine steps of this silver furnace, you can feel a strange and powerful pressure coming out of it.

Luo Jianchen calculated that the time had come, and hurried from the furnace in front of the east head to the silver furnace, quickly sealing, and dozens of complicated handprints with different strengths and weaknesses, shapes, and colors of different aura, shot into the silver furnace from different angles.

The layer of yellow light on the furnace became brighter and brighter, and under the yellow light, the ninety-nine eighty-one bright golden pill beads gradually dissolved into streams of golden liquid and began to flow in the silver furnace.

Luo Jianchen watched in a daze as the spiritual energy in these golden pill beads turned into wisps of thin threads that kept popping out, and then the golden round pill beads became smaller and smaller, and his heart was sad.

Ninety-nine eighty-one golden pills, ninety-nine eighty-one fresh lives, ninety-nine eighty-one knotted monks. After going through how many hardships and hardships, the Jindan monks who once looked down on Ni Xiong might not have thought that one day the Jindan that they had worked so hard to refine would bring them the scourge of killing, and would turn them into a kind of alchemy material in the furnace of the demon clan.

In the cycle of cause and effect, human monks kill beasts to extract pills to refine pills, and when the demons are strong, they also use the same method. Ethnic groups are different, and the behavior of a qiē is taken for granted.

The formula of the Shenyuan Pill came from the Qingxu Sect, and what was needed in the original formula was the Demon Pill above the seventh order, but in the land of the Demon Clan, the Demon Pill naturally could not be used to change the Demon Pill to the Golden Pill if he forgot about it. Compared to the two, the spiritual liquid contained in the golden pill is purer than the demon pill.

Unspeakable sorrow in my heart.

Luo Jianchen silently watched all the golden pills turn into spiritual liquid, then sighed, and sent out a seal qi to freeze these spiritual liquids, and then took out the Light and Shadow Sword and placed it on top of the silver furnace. Sit down cross-legged on the futon by the fireside and begin to wait quietly.

The cracks on the Light and Shadow Sword have been gradually repaired over time through the tempering of Luo Jianchen. But Luo Jianchen found that after tempering, the sword body of the Light and Shadow Sword was completely restored, but the aura on the sword was getting weaker and weaker, which showed that the sword spirit in the sword was separating from the sword body, which meant that Chen Mingyuan's soul had become weaker and weaker, so weak that it would be extinguished at any time like a candle in the wind.

She was anxious, but she couldn't think of a better way.

The refining of the Shenyuan Pill took nine hundred and eighty-one days. Unlike refining any pill, there are as many as one hundred and eight kinds of materials required for the refining of the Shenyuan Pill, and each material has to be refined over and over again before formal alchemy, which will take a long time.

Moreover, these materials can not be deviated from the time when refining, and the heat will be scrapped once some are not in place. Although in order to ensure the damage caused by mistakes, Wangchen prepared two or three copies of each material, Luo Jianchen still did not dare to slack off a little.

For the past forty days, she has been confined to this special Dan room, and she has been constantly busy.

To open the furnace at the same time to refine so many materials really made her busy Cheng dù, the first ten days, she kept piercing the edge in this large Dan room, the fire here was dimmed, she had to light it, the time for the Dan furnace there had come, she had to extinguish the furnace here needed to be sealed, and the furnace there needed to add materials.

She was spinning like a spinning top at high speed, and at this moment she really had no distractions, her mind just remembered the opening time of the thirty-six Dan furnaces and then kept checking them and calculating the hours when the furnaces were closed.

Busy helping her to screen all the complicated thoughts and bad feelings in her heart. She finally began to understand her father Luo Yi's mood when he was crazy about alchemy. There must also be a lot of thoughts and feelings in my father's heart, and only when I focus on alchemy, these feelings will temporarily subside.

But as the sword spirit in the Sword of Light and Shadow became weaker and weaker, her bad feelings began to rise again.

Helplessly, she had no choice but to place the Light and Shadow Sword on the silver furnace where the golden pill was refining, and used the thick aura released by so many golden pills to delay the dissipation of Chen Mingyuan's soul.

There was a slight explosion in the dark iron furnace in the west head, Luo Jianchen stood up and walked to the furnace, and smashed the two dark blue-black leaves in his hand into the furnace with seal gas.

The dark iron furnace immediately sounded a dull thunder and crackling sound, and then there was a loud bang, and the entire dark furnace body revealed a fiery red light, Luo Jianchen quickly formed more than a dozen complicated handprints, after each seal gas entered the furnace, a dazzling electric light flashed in the room, but on the Dan furnace, a cyan aura was steaming. Luo Jianchen kept changing his handprints, and one after another pressed the steaming wood spirit back into the Dan furnace.

This is the power of the Lei Qi Wood Spirit, and it is necessary to disperse the Thunder Spirit and then gather and refine it nine times before the aura in the Lei Qi Wood Spirit can fade, so that it can merge smoothly with other materials.

This refinement must be done all at once, and after a slight pause, it must be started from scratch.

Time passed minute by minute, Luo Jianchen was still constantly punching out the seal qi, and the power of the Lei Qimu spirit consumed more than half of the spiritual energy on her body, not to mention, and constantly filled and impacted her newly generated dantian.

This small dantian is now condensed with the power of thunder and lightning, due to the constant impact. It also began to swell, and this expansion made her realize that this dantian might expand again, but before it expanded, her body would also experience pain again. She had to finish the last two rounds before she could endure the pain.

She gritted her teeth and insisted, only by persevering, otherwise all her efforts would be wasted. She had time to do it again, but Chen Mingyuan didn't have much time to wait.

The explosion in the furnace gradually turned from manic to soft, the wood spirit no longer transpired and dispersed even if it was not suppressed by the seal qi, the dark Dan furnace returned to dullness, Luo Jianchen breathed a sigh of relief, opened the lid to check, and a pool of thick spiritual liquid with black in the blue lay quietly in the furnace.

Succeeded, and she slumped to the ground.

Nine times in a row, temper in one go. She perfectly eliminated the hostility in the thunder spirit and the wood spirit. It can then be blended together with other materials.

The swelling in the dantian stopped. But the pain didn't go away. She had to use the power of this thunder and lightning and let it dissolve into the meridians as much as possible to alleviate the pain caused by the expansion of the dantian.

The current kept hitting the meridians, and the two currents rushed straight from Ren Du's second vein to the sea of knowledge, and for a moment, she seemed to have touched the door of the phantom realm, but after a moment, a heavy sleepiness suddenly hit, and the door in the depths of the sea of knowledge flashed again. And Luo Jianchen fell asleep unconsciously.

In the fog, she saw a large patch of bright golden clouds, such a shining golden glow she had never seen before, so she was excited in her consciousness. These clouds float among the rolling mountain peaks.

These peaks are of different shapes, some are as sharp as a sword and a knife to the sky, and some are as round and soft as a beautiful girl. Some are like lions on their tiptoes, and some are like old men throwing fish, and all kinds of peculiar rings are gathered in one place, and it looks magnificent.

Luo Jianchen climbed the stairs along a curvy mountain road. On the edge of the stone steps was a golden cloud, and as long as she stretched out her hand, she could lightly touch the silky soft cloud on the ground.

A hidden force in her consciousness was guiding her, the front, just in front, as long as she reached a certain place in front, her suffering could be over. She continued to move forward step by step with unprecedented anticipation, and with each step, she got closer to hope.

The stone steps were approaching, and she saw a familiar figure in the distance, it was a man in a pale cyan robe, bathed in golden clouds like a Zhilan jade tree, with a noble bearing, like a celestial, which made people dare not look up.

She was in a trance for a moment, as if a voice was urging her to let go of all your worries and doubts, this is your hope, as long as you walk to him, the suffering will end.

She hesitated to take a step, but she couldn't move a single step like a boulder weighing down a thousand pounds.

The man in the dress turned slowly, his handsome face with a warm smile, and he walked briskly towards her, as if he had been standing here for a long time and was patiently waiting for her arrival.

A joy suddenly rose in her heart that she had never felt before, he was waiting for her, and he did not complain about her.

Xuan Shuo, he was waiting for her.

She left behind all her hesitations and concerns, and ran towards him as she struggled to break free from the boulder's suppression.

However, a white mist suddenly obscured her vision, and a man with white hair and blue shirt stood in front of her.

All the beautiful dreams suddenly burst like soap bubbles at this moment.

Only the devilish man remained undestined, and was still approaching her step by step.

Forget Chen, forget Chen, don't, forget Chen, forget Chen, forget Chen She shouted loudly and wanted to escape.

I'm here, I'm here, don't be afraid of the dust, don't be afraid of the dust.

Consciousness suddenly returned.

She felt that she was being held by someone, and the man kept patting her on the back to soothe her. This scared her out of a cold sweat.

She knew exactly who was holding her, and the fear in her heart intensified.

She calmed down and opened her eyes.

The beautiful angular face of the statue magnified in front of the eyes.

What did Chen'er dream of?.Forget Chen's eyes sparkled, and the smile on his face was not as gloomy as before.

Luo Jianchen's face was crimson, he smiled embarrassedly, sat up, and gently broke free from Wuchen and jumped to the ground. Twisting his face to look around, fortunately, he was still in the Dan room, thinking that he must have fallen asleep from being too tired just now. She inspected her body, and it was normal, the thunder aura in the new dantian had condensed into a ball, and although the dantian had not expanded, the power of thunder and lightning was much stronger than before.

Forget Chen didn't have any displeasure this time, and let Luo Jianchen break free from the ground, he stood up and said: Chen'er's saber is damaged?.

Luo Jianchen was startled, lest he discover the secret in the sword. Busy: It's not a big deal, it's been repaired. …

Forget Chen nodded, Luo Jianchen hurriedly changed the conversation and said: "Wang, there are still three days for all the material interpretations to be completed, and then the alchemy can officially begin.

Forget Chen turned around the room with his hands in his hand, and finally stopped in front of Luo Jianchen, and said with a smile: .

Chen'er has worked hard all these days, how do you think I should thank you? …

Luo Jianchen was afraid of his politeness, and hurriedly said: "King, this is a matter for the vassals.

Wangchen waved his hand and smiled: "Good a subordinate, this king wants you to call me Wangchen in the future, his voice suddenly softened, just like you called me in a dream.

From the day Luo Jianchen entered the Danfang, he was always under the monitoring of Forgetchen. Shen Yuan Dan is extraordinary, naturally there can be no mistakes, so he built this special Dan room, just by standing outside, every qiē in the Dan room can be seen at a glance.

Luo Jianchen had seen the alchemy process of selflessness for more than a month, and his anger towards her had unconsciously turned back to admiration and affection.

Every day he would stay outside the Dan room for a whole day, watching her concentrate on controlling the fire, running around to add materials, extinguishing the fire, turning on the furnace, her smile, sadness and worry, in this Fang Dan room without scruples, let him be fascinated and intoxicated.

Seeing Luo Jianchen lying on his stomach by the stove and falling asleep, he finally couldn't help but enter the Dan room.

The girl in her sleep, still with a sweet and moving smile, suddenly heard him shout his name over and over again in the dream, and his hard heart also dissolved into a pool of rippling spring water in an instant.

It turned out that she also had him in her heart, and this moment made him ecstatic like a teenager in his first love.

His desire to have her had never been stronger, not only did he want to possess this body, but he also wanted to be with her day and night, he wanted her to bear children for him, just like his ancestors, he had the idea of marrying a human woman, and at this moment, for the first time, he came out of his hatred and began to look forward to a better future.

The aroma of orchid lingered in the Dan room, and it was so drunk that it was fluttering and soft.