"That alchemist named Fu Zhen is really good, his alchemy has improved significantly over the years, and now he has reached the eighth grade advanced alchemist." The patriarch sighed.

"One hundred thousand nine-grade spirit grass, if it is formal alchemy, it is estimated that he can reach the ninth grade, but unfortunately this kind of person can't stay in our tribe, if there is one more nine-grade alchemist, then in addition to our own clan, which tribe will we be afraid of!"

"Okay, let's not talk about this, this matter is very important, and it must not be revealed, and when the matter here is over, don't leave any hidden dangers!" The patriarch gave Jin Gaohua an order, turned around and walked out.

Jin Gaohua glanced at a few alchemists, and also sighed, who wants you not to be used by us, if these alchemists will stay in the tribe after thousands of years, maybe they can still save a life.

Jin Gaohua and the patriarch left, although Yi Cheng did not look back, but he heard the transmission of the two clearly, the refining over the years, although he had just entered the list of the nine grades, but the Thousand Tenacious Soul Forging Technique had reached the peak of the second stage of soul transformation, and the strength of his divine sense was even more powerful than that of the tribal patriarch who had reached the late stage.

"Hey, we are also difficult brothers, we have alchemy for others twice together, and we have been calculated by others after the end, this time I don't know who else in the Dao will save you, so what kind of flower transfer talisman I guess you don't have the ability to use it on your senior brothers!" Yi Cheng glanced at Liao Qichang, who was still at a loss, and thought a little funny, although he was a difficult brother, Yi Cheng had no idea of saving him, if he could, Yi Cheng wouldn't mind killing this guy easily.

There are still a few months to go, and I should prepare well, these dozen or so Mahayana periods are a big problem!

Yi Cheng sighed, his strength is still too weak, if he can enter the Mahayana period, these people are not local chickens and dogs.

Thinking of this, Yi Cheng couldn't help but think of the One-Horned Saint King, I don't know if he has the ability to enter the Mahayana period, I guess he doesn't, but Yi Cheng believes that when he enters the late stage, he should have the opportunity to compete with him.

Mingyu Venerable, Violet Fairy, Nightmare Heavenly Monarch, these people don't know when the Dao will appear, and the Emperor of the Afterlife, who knows if he can get this guy to get the spring water of the afterlife?

Strength! After the matter here is resolved, hurry up and find the Soul Restoration Immortal Grass, and when you get out of the Kunlun Immortal Realm, you will have to prepare for entering the Mahayana period, otherwise you will not know that the Dao will be killed by these enemies or obstacles that have not yet appeared on that day.

Although the Seven Xuan Pagoda can protect itself many times, it will not be invalid last time in the hands of Frost Snow Jade Butterfly.

Later, he asked Ling, and the answer he got was because Yi Cheng's divine consciousness was isolated, and the Seven Xuan Pagoda could not receive information, and Ling was seriously damaged by the Seven Xuan Pagoda and often fell into a deep sleep, so naturally he could not save Yi Cheng in time.

In the face of unreliable security guarantees, Yi Cheng still feels that it is more important to improve his own strength.

It's useless to think too much, let's solve the trouble in front of you first, Yi Cheng said to himself, the speed of alchemy has accelerated a lot.

Another three months passed, and at this time, Yi Cheng and the others had been refining continuously for one hundred and ten years, although there was still a break in the middle, but at this moment, even those Mahayana alchemists felt exhausted.

"After refining the furnace of elixir in your hand, stop!" The patriarch's words are like heavenly sounds in the ears of all alchemists, although Liao Qichang and the others have also been promoted to the middle stage because of a hundred years of training, but the fatigue in this can be imagined.

Yi Cheng is more nervous among several foreign alchemists, because success or failure is in one fell swoop!

One, two, three, When the seventh alchemist finished refining and poured the spiritual liquid he had refined into the medicine pool, the medicine pool also knew that the Dao could not be delayed any longer, and the more he went to the back, the more eye-catching it would be.

When Yi Cheng put the liquid medicine refined in the last furnace into a jade bottle, he immediately walked to the side of the medicine pool, bent down and poured the medicine liquid into the pool.

The blue liquid with a fragrance slowly flowed into the medicine pool.

Just when Yi Cheng reached the weight of nearly one furnace, in the surprised eyes of everyone, he was in a trance and almost planted in the medicine pool.

"Poof!"

Yi Cheng held the ground with one hand, pressed his brow with the other, and shook his head vigorously.

"What's going on?" Seeing this, the patriarch shouted loudly.

Yi Cheng was just in a trance, and he reacted immediately, but the medicine bottle behind him had already fallen into the medicine pool.

"Clan, patriarch, I'm sorry, because I have been highly nervous before, this relaxation, but I didn't expect to lose my mind for a while, I immediately scooped up the bottle!" Yi Cheng said as he waved at the medicine pool and put the empty medicine bottle into the storage ring.

"Patriarch, Master Vo has done his best in alchemy, and it is understandable!" Jin Gaohua was saying good things next to him, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, hey, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's not easy to find someone who works so hard, not to mention a few other outsiders, even a few alchemists in the tribe haven't tried so hard!

If Yi Cheng knew what Jin Gaohua thought, he didn't know how ashamed he should be!

"Well, Danshi Vo and the others have worked hard, you guys should rest on the side first!" The patriarch nodded and said nothing.

Yi Cheng hurriedly thanked the patriarch and Jin Gaohua, and then walked to the side and sat down by the door, and began to recover his spiritual power.

Liao Qichang and the others glanced at Yi Cheng strangely in their eyes, and couldn't help but think in their hearts, this kid is stupid, so hardworking!

Except for a few alchemists who were meditating and resting, Patriarch Jin Gaohua and the other five Mahayana elders were all standing around the medicine pool intently, waiting for the medicinal liquid in the pool to be absorbed by Luoxia.

Time passed little by little, one hour, two hours, three hours, five hours, and the liquid in the medicine pool had not yet been absorbed.

However, the patriarch, Jin Gaohua and the others did not mean to be impatient, and it was normal for the medicinal liquid in this pool to absorb for a day or two.

But three days later, when Yi Cheng and the other alchemists woke up from meditation, the liquid in the medicine pool had not yet bottomed out.

"How could it be so long?" The patriarch asked Jin Gaohua with some puzzlement.

"I don't know about this, we have never interrupted it before, and I don't know how long it will take to absorb a pool of medicinal liquid, but it looks like it should be almost over."

The patriarch listened, nodded, and then looked at Luoxia in the center of the platform with an unconcealed look of greed in his eyes.

After another seven or eight hours, when the medicinal liquid was completely absorbed, Patriarch Jin Yan and several other Mahayana monks all looked at Luoxia with joy.

At this time, Luo Xia's body exuded a tricky medicinal fragrance, Yi Cheng really didn't expect how the medicinal liquid accumulated by hundreds of thousands of nine-grade spirit grass was absorbed by Luo Xia, how strong her divine sense was, and how strong her divine sense was, I am afraid that two or three late Mahayana monks may not be able to take so many elixirs from birth to death!

A furnace of Nine Pindans is sometimes enough for a Mahayana monk to take for decades, and this Jinyan tribe has indeed made a bloody investment.

But they were obviously more satisfied with this harvest, with the humanoid elixir of Luoxia, not only would they have a few more Mahayana monks, but also their hopes of crossing the tribulation and ascending would be increased by a few points.

The Jin Yan patriarch smiled heartily: "Ha Lu haha, it's good, it's not in vain that my Jin Yan tribe has worked hard for a hundred years, and has spent so many elixirs, today is finally a great success, thank you to a few Dan masters, in order to reward you for your merits, this patriarch has decided to personally send you on the road!" ”

Patriarch Jin Yan's words made several alchemists stunned, what do you mean!

"Patriarch Jin Yan, we don't know what you want to do, besides, we are all our own people now, you don't need to do this!" Yi Cheng immediately said with a panicked look.

"Yes, yes, Patriarch Jin Yan, keep your mouth shut, keep your mouth tight, I promise to keep your mouth shut and not say a word to anyone!" Liao Qichang reacted and hurriedly spoke.

The other three swore by a strong gambling curse.

"Hey, it's a pity, if you can stay in our Jinyan tribe, I will naturally be reluctant to kill you, but unfortunately you will have to leave after all!" Patriarch Jin Yan shook his head helplessly.

"No, no, no, I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving, I'm joining the Jinyan tribe, and I'll never leave!" Yi Cheng hurriedly spoke, and at the same time looked at Jin Gaohua, hoping that he could say something good to him.

"We're not leaving, we're all joining the Jinyan tribe!" Liao Qichang and the four of them scrambled to be the first.

"Hehe, it would be nice if that were the case!" Patriarch Jin Yan smiled, then shook his head and said, "But that's impossible!" ”

"Patriarch Jin Yan, what do you mean by this? Wouldn't it be okay if we didn't leave? You have also seen the alchemy qualifications of several of us, taking the pill is three or four percent stronger than taking the spirit grass, as long as there are a few more eighth-grade or even ninth-grade alchemists, the Jinyan tribe will definitely increase its strength! ”

Patriarch Jin Yan, Jin Gaohua, and those alchemists and clan elders in the Mahayana period, all of them are also hot-eyed, if there is a pill to eat, who loves to gnaw on the spirit grass.

"Hey, I can understand your feelings, to be honest, I'm not willing to kill you, it's just that it's impossible for you to stay, when the time comes, no matter who can't keep you, where will you be teleported back there." Jin Gaohua shook his head and said very regretfully.

The expressions of several Dan masters have changed, is it really dead?

"Okay, I've told you so much, and I'm worthy of you, you have to understand my hardships, this matter can't be known to anyone, otherwise our Jinyan tribe will be wiped out." Patriarch Jin Yan sighed, already raising his fist and preparing to attack.

"Wait, wait, Patriarch Jin Yan, I have something to say!" Seeing that the Jin Yan patriarch was about to make a move, several people didn't even have the idea of resisting, but Yi Cheng's shout sounded again.

"Fu Zhen, okay, for the sake of your dedication to refining medicine for me, I will let you say one more sentence, remember that there is only one sentence, it can be regarded as a last word!" Patriarch Jin Yan's raised fist was lowered again.

"We stay here, we don't even come out of this underground hall, in the next few thousand years, we will refine the elixir for the Jinyan tribe, without any compensation, even if we come out, we will not leak half a word, and the next Kunlun fairyland will open for millions of years, at that time, we are afraid that we will all be dead, and the Jinyan patriarch will not have to worry about what harm we will cause to the Jinyan tribe!"

Yi Cheng's words ignited the hope of the others, and even the other Mahayana clan elders were moved and nodded their heads one after another.

Patriarch Jin Yan obviously felt that this method was indeed feasible, but he had not yet made up his mind, but looked at Jin Gaohua beside him, this Jin Gaohua has always been his own think tank, and he can give himself the most correct advice many times, so although he is only the strength of the early stage of Mahayana, his status is not at all inferior to those in the middle of Mahayana.

At this time, everyone looked at Jin Gaohua, and his words would determine the life and death of these Dan masters!