Chapter 363: Ran away
Beibi Mountain, lively and extraordinary.
Due to the birth of the Divine Furnace, the Taoist Sect Elder no longer forbade outsiders to come to Cuiyun Peak.
The Cuiyun Mountain Range, which is ten kilometers long, is densely packed with people, and they all look at the divine furnace on the top of the mountain.
And next to the divine furnace, Ye Fan has been lying for three days.
He didn't seem to have a concept of time, he just lay quietly, occasionally got up to add a handful of firewood, and spent the rest of the time watching the sky.
Many people have already retreated, and more people have crowded up to watch, and they have also retreated after watching the half-ring.
From the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, everyone was confused.
"Jiangnan King Ye Fan has been refining for three days, and he is actually burning fire and adding water, he is a fool, right?"
"Lao Tzu watched it for two days, his eyes were dry, and he was so angry!"
"Lao Tzu ran over from Jinling, and he didn't do anything in love, so he wanted to see my idol again, but what happened? He Nima doesn't pretend to be forced! ”
Whether it is a big force or a small force, they are all complaining, and the ridicule has not stopped.
But Ye Fan does his own thing, he doesn't even have a concept of time, he just slows down and alchemy.
If it weren't for Bai Ruyu believing him, he would probably have been disturbed countless times.
And so it passed another seven days.
There are few people on the top of the mountain anymore, and all the big forces have gone down the mountain to rest, and even many people have left the mountain.
"The king of Jiangnan is powerful, why can't we do it, can't we go?"
Amid the complaints, many people left.
On the top of a mountain, behind an empty rock, Yang Ye was secretly roasting meat, and then eating it heavily.
As a result, the old woman in the black robe appeared and said angrily and anxiously: "County Lord, why do you eat meat again!" ”
Yang Ye didn't bother to hide it, and asked while eating: "Did Ye Fan move?" ”
"No, I don't know how long I will have to practice."
"Wait, after refining for so many days, the medicinal materials are not even scorched, it is definitely not an ordinary soup, Ye Fan has confidence."
In this way, half a month passed, and half of them left.
At this time, it is just in winter. The temperature drops, the wind blows fiercely on the mountain tops, and the year is coming to an end.
This is the end of the four seasons, spring, summer, autumn and winter, and then wait until the snow, then in this year, the spirituality of heaven, earth, water, fire, thunder, mountains, wind, and rivers is gone.
Ye Fan moved, he stood up, grabbed his palm in the air, grabbed the air and threw it into the furnace.
Cuiyun Mountain came to life, and everyone ran up to the peak.
"Ye Fan moved! He finally started alchemy! ”
"The fire at the bottom of the furnace has been burning for half a month, and he has brewed enough, right? This time we failed directly, so that we don't have to wait any longer! ”
A large group of people rushed up the mountain, and then saw Ye Fan grabbing the air.
Ye Fan seemed to have entered a strange state, he and the stove were unremarkable, but he was grabbing the air and throwing it into the stove, as if stir-frying vegetables with salt, which made people confused.
"What the hell? This kid is playing with us again? ”
"Damn, I can't stand it anymore, let me kick him!"
Everyone is going to be.
Elder Bai also spoke: "Ye Fanchun teasing us is too hateful. ”
Elder Bai bewitched everyone to scare Ye Fan.
But Bai Ruyu stopped again, and he exclaimed: "Ye Fan is throwing himself into the Tao, heaven, earth, water, fire, thunder, mountains, wind, Ze, the way of all things, it turns out that this is the case." ”
"I'm afraid he'll have to wait until it snows, or the road won't be complete. Is this the process of Lao Tzu's alchemy? I'm too far behind Ye Fan. ”
Bai Ruyu laughed at herself, her face bitter.
And everyone is confused, what is the way of all things?
Bai Ruyu didn't explain, and walked in front of everyone: "Whoever disturbs Ye Fan is my Bai Ruyu's enemy." ”
He showed a heroic spirit that is unparalleled in the world, and he is even more domineering than Long Dangli.
In this way, who would dare to disturb Ye Fan.
"Okay, let's wait until it snows and see what Ye Fan is capable of."
"Hmph, the way of all things? He thought he was Lao Tzu? Phew! ”
The crowd dispersed and continued to wait, while winter was in the north, and the first snow had fallen.
Jiangbei, Huaishui Jinling, snowflakes fell on the frozen river.
At the head of the Sunshine Bridge, a beautiful woman wearing a cap and a down jacket threw a paper boat on the river.
Behind her, an old slave sighed: "Yaoyao, the water is frozen, your boat can't go, what kind of wish do you make now." ”
"Just make a wish, although that bastard hasn't come to me for a long time, he still has to pray for his success in alchemy."
The woman was Du Yao, snorting angrily.
The old slave lowered his voice and said: "Yaoyao, this time Ye Gongzi's alchemy is extraordinary, it has already alarmed the entire Kyushu, and everyone says that if he succeeds, he will become an immortal." ”
"But he failed eighty percent, how can Lao Tzu's elixir be refined by mortals? At that time, his prestige will be discredited, and I am afraid that he will become a laughing stock, and he will not be able to get rid of his stigma for the rest of his life. ”
The old slave analyzed, and Du Yao pursed his mouth.
Ye Fan is a wood, he does it casually, and he doesn't know what situation he is in.
He alchemy and doesn't care about success or failure, but how many pairs of eyes in Huaxia look at him, he has become, that is the lamb of countless desires, and if he fails, it is the laughing stock of Kyushu and the stain of his life.
"This idiot doesn't understand anything, God, let him succeed."
Du Yao clasped his hands together and prayed to the sky.
In the Toyo, hundreds of kilometers from Toei Island, a wooden boat rows slowly, and a fisherman wearing a straw hat is fishing in the cold winter.
Suddenly, a goshawk flew down, and a small book tube was attached to its talons.
The fisherman looked surprised, grabbed the book, and took out the note.
"Huaxia Ye Fan refining the elixir, if it is successful, the six sects of Nara want to snatch it, what should the three Ye Yin families do?"
The fisherman was stunned again, and then sighed and smiled: "A dragon is indeed a dragon." ”
He let the goshawk go and did not respond.
Yanjing, high society, is extremely deserted.
The big forces that usually like banquets have all gone to Beibi Mountain, but the small teahouses in the old streets and alleys are still noisy.
In the cold wind, snowflakes fell, and two middle-aged men wearing old Beijing cloth shoes and vests played chess while sighing.
"This Ye Fan, it seems that there is really a chance to refine the elixir. I thought that these people went hunting in Beibi Mountain, who would have thought that they would really refine the elixir. ”
Hunting is just a joke, in fact, I don't believe that anyone can refine the elixir. But Ye Fan's style is quite like a saint.
"Do you want to check it out? If the elixir is born, I am afraid that the old demons in the world will come to rob it, Ye Fan will definitely die, and he probably doesn't know how dangerous he is now. ”
"Qing Xingzun has already informed me, tricky, sage elixir, no matter how you deal with it, you and I can't eat it, and the central government can't eat it, I'm afraid that Kyushu will be in chaos."
Kyushu quietly changed, and in the sound of everyone scolding and scolding on Cuiyun Mountain Peak, the cold wind was even more solemn.
In the mountains and dense forests, the people of the Wuyue Sect are hidden in the dark. Yang Ye wrapped the bell in strips of cloth to prevent it from making a sound.
The black-robed old woman next to her whispered: "County Lord, the situation is not good, there are terrible masters everywhere, we are very dangerous." ”
"You leave Pishan, I'll wait for Ye Fan alone." Yang Ye ordered, and the black-robed old woman hurriedly said: "No, county lord, there are too many old demons, you are fragrant." ”
"No, I'm a little demon."
The Cuiyun Mountain Range was slaughtered, many masters were uneasy, and even the Bai family changed their faces.
Daomeng was also shocked, Zhang Zhishun was always looking at the mountains, and he was very uncomfortable.
And in this case, the snow fell on the mountain.
Overnight, Ye Fan, who was standing on the top of the mountain, was covered with heavy snow.
He is like a sculpture that uses the true fire of samadhi to keep the wood burning.
After three days, the sun finally fell, and he raised his hand to grab a ray of sunlight, and then a snowflake.
For the first time, the Divine Furnace moved, as if it had sensed everything in the world.
The snowflakes on Ye Fan's face melted, and he opened his mouth to say to himself: "Qian, Kun, Kan, Li, Zhen, Gen, Xun, Dui, all directions are in place." ”
The stove shook violently, and it actually spun, and purple gas rose.
These purple qi were very peaceful, not at all as violent as Bai Ruyu's.
But this is the authentic Donglai Purple Qi, which was made by Ye Fan.
He created the Purple Qi to the East, not to cause the Purple Qi to come to the East.
Everyone under the mountain was shocked, but they were unexpectedly peaceful, as if they were chanting in front of the gods and Buddhas, and their hearts were very calm.
And Ye Fan, who was on the top of the mountain, threw the sunshine and snowflakes into the furnace.
"The eight directions are in place, all things enter the Tao, and the saint is invited to come into the world."
Ye Fan muttered to himself, he was full of qi and frantically poured into the furnace.
In just an instant, with a bang, ten thousand purple lights shone out in all directions, soaring into the sky.
Ye Fan's pupils turned purple, and then his cheeks also appeared purple, as if he had become holy.
There is a huge northern mountain, the sound of flying is constant, and many hidden peerless masters appear and fly towards the peak.
Taoist Qingxingzun pulled up in the air, and the sound shook all over the world: "Who dares to move!" ”
The wind stopped, and the terrible coercion of the acquired master raged between heaven and earth.
But in a moment, the wind moved again, and an even more powerful coercion rushed towards Qing Xingzun, hitting him head.
The crowd at the foot of the mountain was confused, what happened?
High in the sky, snowflakes are flying, and the atmosphere is terrifying.
Hundreds of large arrays in Cuiyun Mountain lit up at the same time, and the entire mountain was like a beast, revealing its sharp fangs.
In the distance, a huge wine jug like Tarzan rushed towards it, tearing through the coercion.
"It's better to come and drink, don't disturb the saint's Yaxing."
A sloppy man appeared, standing on top of the wine jug and chanting Zen words, like a psychic in Tibet, controlling a dragon vein.
It was the Wine Sword Fairy.
"Hahaha, let's do it too."
At an altitude of 10,000 meters, on the thick clouds, two middle-aged people in plain clothes flew down, wearing old Beijing cloth shoes, very down-to-earth.
As if it was about to crack, all kinds of amazing momentum were intertwined and entangled, so that the forces of all parties could not raise their heads.
On the top of Cuiyun Peak, Bai Ruyu was horrified, looked around and said to Ye Fan: "Young Master Ye, be careful." ”
Ye Fan didn't move, it's not that he didn't hear it, but that he was sucked dry again.
The furnace erupted with purple light, and the elixir did not appear, and no one knew if it had become or not.
However, this broken furnace sucked Ye Fan again, and then flew towards the west.
As when it came, it carried thousands of acres of purple light, like a bamboo, breaking through the blockade of countless old devils, and flew outside the gate without looking back.
Ye Fan fell to the ground softly and scolded: "You are special, don't let Lao Tzu catch you!" ”