Xiao Zhenyu asked Jiang Mo to go back and wait for a while, and he would recommend Jiang Mo to participate in the selection of the disciples of the Inner Sect.

"It's a good thing that this kid has fighting spirit, but among the thirty-two disciples of the Inner Sect, the strength of any of them is much stronger than Yu Yin. No matter what, he had to choose a slightly weaker opponent for Jiang Mo. If the situation is critical at that time, even if the rules of the sect are broken, I will save that kid. Xiao Zhenyu secretly thought in his heart and said.

"Yo, isn't this Elder Xiao, how can you have the leisure to take a walk here?" a voice came into Xiao Zhenyu's ears.

"Huo Huo?" As soon as he looked up, Xiao Zhenyu saw a face that made him very unhappy.

Xiao Zhenyu glanced at Huo Huo, and then said, "I officially warn you now, don't hack Jiang Mo again in the future." If you let me know again, I will let you know, I regret how to write two words!"

"Xiao Zhenyu, I don't understand, who is that kid yours? You actually protect him like this! Do you know, he killed my nephew Huo Nian!" As soon as Jiang Mo was mentioned, Huo Huo's old face instantly distorted.

"You don't care who he is, you just need to know that you are not allowed to touch half of Jiang Mo's fingers in the future. Moreover, when you were in Southern Xinjiang City before, you had already done a black hand to him. If there is a second time, I promise, within the Holy Martial Sword Sect, there will be you and me!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Zhenyu waved his hand and left with his sleeves.

......

Jiang Mo's original residence was blown in half by Xu Yin's shot, and under Xiao Zhenyu's arrangement, he was assigned a new residence.

After returning to his new residence, Jiang Mo lay on the bed and slept for a day and a night before he woke up.

After waking up, he didn't rush to start cultivating, but took out a dark red Ding furnace.

With Jiang Mo's current alchemy technique, although he can refine medicine out of thin air without the need for a Ding furnace, this time he is refining a seventh-order elixir --- Chalcedony Pill.

This was the elixir prepared for his father, and Jiang Mo thought about it for twelve points.

Snow Lotus Root, Purple Lingluo, Condensed Herb, Qingyang Jade Dew, Black Worm Incense, Xuanxi Oracle Bone, White Ape Wings......

This frighteningly precious medicinal material was taken out by Jiang Mo and placed on the wooden table in front of him.

After doing all this, he gently patted the dark red Ding Furnace with his right palm, shaking out the dust inside, and then flicked his fingers, and a wisp of cyan flame poured into the Ding Furnace.

Rumble!

A cyan flame rose up, and the entire room was shrouded in heat.

Subsequently, Jiang Mo put the snow lotus root and purple spirit ...... and other medicinal materials, one by one into the Ding furnace, the power of divine thoughts spread, patiently calcining the medicinal herbs.

Time passed slowly, and after the time of half a burnt incense, the medicinal power in those medicinal materials was all refined, turned into medicinal liquid, and flowed slowly in the Ding furnace.

Jiang Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead, with his alchemy skills, it would not have been so laborious, but because he was refining medicine for his father, and these medicinal materials were so rare and rare, once they were burned, it would be difficult to get them together, so he couldn't help but be a little nervous.

Refining the medicinal power in the medicinal materials, Jiang Mo's hands changed as if they were wearing flowers and picking leaves, and the flames rising in the Ding furnace were sometimes large and sometimes small, just right to remove the impurities in it.

The last liquid medicine left in the Ding furnace is the purest.

"Start the fusion of medicinal power!" Jiang Mo said secretly, and then his divine thoughts moved slightly, and the medicinal liquid in the Ding Furnace began to flow slowly, converging towards the most central position.

This is the most test of an alchemist's level, if the flame is controlled too much, the liquid medicine will be incinerated, if the flame is small, the liquid medicine will not be able to fuse at all.

Moreover, if the medicinal properties are unbalanced, even if it becomes a pill in the end, it will be a waste pill, and there will even be a risk of frying the oven.

However, this was not a difficult task at all for a alchemist who was once the top alchemist on the main road.

I saw Jiang Mo's hands flowing smoothly, in one go, the liquid medicine in the Ding furnace rotated faster and faster, and in the end, there was a faint sound of wind whistling.

This is the method of the alchemist master!

Ordinary alchemists have been pondering for a lifetime, and they may not be able to do this.

When all the impurities and moisture in the Ding furnace were removed, the prototype of the chalcedony pill was formed, but at this time, a rich fragrance of the pill slowly wafted out from Jiang Mo's residence.

After refining the pill above the fourth order, there will be a pill incense, not to mention this seventh-order chalcedony pill refined by Jiang Mo?

When the wisp of danxiang drifted into the sky, suddenly, the originally cloudless sky, at this moment, there were thick dark clouds, quickly converging here.

Thundered!

A dull sound of rolling thunder came out from the Nine Heavens, and the dark clouds became denser and denser, and finally the sky above the entire Holy Martial Sword Sect was darkened, and there was no light to be seen.

"What's going on?"

"What the hell is going on? Could it be that someone is attacking my Saint Martial Sword Sect?"

One after another panicked voices came out, and those disciples below took out their true martial weapons one after another, as if they were facing a great enemy!

And those elders whose strength had reached the realm of the Martial Emperor also ejected Yuan Force wings from their backs, patrolling back and forth in the mid-air of the Holy Martial Sword Sect.

Purple thunder light shuttled through the clouds, as if gathering some kind of powerful power.

"There is no enemy invasion, this is just a vision of heaven and earth!" Finally, a deputy sect master within the Holy Martial Sword Sect appeared, and he who had reached the realm of the Martial Sect could see the clue at a glance.

Moreover, this deputy sect master also instructed Jiang Mo in swordsmanship.

Those elder disciples were relieved when they saw that even the deputy sect master had come forward.

"Deputy Sect Master, what kind of vision of heaven and earth is that? I've never seen it in all these years. ”

A disciple asked below.

The Deputy Sect Master shook his head and said, "I can't see it for the time being, but I'll know soon." ”

Inside Jiang Mo's residence, the speed of the young pill was getting faster and faster, and the fragrance of the pill became more intense.

"It's almost Chengdan. It's just that the seventh-order pill was born, but it has to face the thunder tribulation, and that kind of thunder tribulation must at least be undertaken by the Martial Emperor powerhouse, but I don't have time to take the thunder tribulation!" Looking at the chalcedony pill that was about to take shape, Jiang Mo couldn't help frowning slightly.

Boom!

Just as Jiang Mo frowned and thought about it, a purple thunderbolt the thickness of an arm suddenly tore through the clouds and descended straight down from the nine heavens.

The elder disciples present, including the deputy sect master, were all looking at the purple thunder that tore through the air and roared down.

"If you really fell on the Saint Martial Sword Sect, but in that direction?"

The deputy sect master looked towards Jiang Mo's residence, and immediately reached out with his big hand, directly grabbing the purple thunder!

(End of chapter)