The gourd is filled with Samadhi True Fire, although Hongjun Daozu can't look down on it, but it is used by Yang Chen to refine the elixir, but it also complements each other.

Because Yang Chen himself couldn't control the Samadhi True Fire, or a higher-level flame.

In fact, as long as it transcended the scope of mortal fire, Yang Chen couldn't manipulate it.

Therefore, Hongjun Daozu gave Yang Chen such a fire gourd, and the fire gourd was able to release flames by itself, and mobilize the size according to Yang Chen's wishes.

Although Hongjun Daozu said it resolutely, thinking that unlocking the genetic lock was a crooked way, Yang Chen wanted to do something, and Hongjun Daozu was still very supportive.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Yang Chen to refine the elixir.

Not to mention refining pills, even the alchemy furnace Yang Chen can't get it.

For the remaining few years, Yang Chen was refining this elixir, but he had been failing and it was not easy to succeed.

"If it's a sophisticated scientific instrument, it's much faster and not cumbersome at all."

Yang Chen suddenly missed his laboratory.

Cultivating immortals has the benefits of cultivating immortals, and this technological development also has the benefits of scientific and technological development.

But the so-called end of science is theology, and there is some truth to it.

The technology that can be done by cultivating immortals can also be done, and the cultivation of immortals that cannot be done by science and technology can still be done, this is the charm of cultivating immortals.

"Ten years is like a day." Yang Chen shook his head, the original clothes had already changed one set after another.

Now he is twenty years old, and the genetic elixir he has refined himself has finally succeeded on this day at the age of twenty.

The fragrant aroma erupted from the Dan furnace, and golden-colored gas emanated from every corner of the Asgard Palace.

A crystal clear elixir was slowly taken out by Yang Chen, this is his achievement in the past ten years!

"Yang Chen!"

Ten years, Hongjun Daozu appeared again, as he said, ten years like a dream.

"Dao Ancestor."

Yang Chen is very sincere, after all, Hongjun Daozu has been helping him for twenty years, although Hongjun Daozu's method is a bit cheap, but Yang Chen understands that it is all for his good.

Hongjun Daozu nodded and said, "Yang Chen, the ten-year period has passed, have you ever slackened off in your method of breathing and breathing?" ”

"Nope." Yang Chen said: "Although I have a lot of thoughts about alchemy, I dare not forget the teachings of the Dao Ancestor at any time. ”

"That's good." Hongjun Dao Ancestor lightly pointed at Yang Chen's head and said, "You take this exercise, and go the rest by yourself." ”

Just like the first time, Yang Chen had an extra exercise in his mind.

"Is Dao Ancestor going to drive me away?" Yang Chen looked at Hongjun Dao Ancestor, but he didn't have time to experience the exercises in detail.

"You have been with me for twenty years, and the fate of you and me as master and apprentice has come to an end, it's time to go." Hongjun Daozu looked at the sky and said, "Although you are born of heaven and earth, you are higher than this piece of heaven and earth. ”

"I don't know what your background is, in the past ten years, I have been too vain to try to calculate your past life and future life, but it turned out to be hazy."

"You are not an extraordinary person, when you have a huge deed, but the calamity is also endless, so cherish yourself."

"Dao Ancestor, thank you for your teachings over the past twenty years, I have one last thing to ask for." Yang Chen stared at Hongjun Dao Ancestor.

"Say it." Hongjun Daozu was indifferent.

Yang Chen said: "I want to stay here for one more night, and I will go down the mountain tomorrow morning." ”

"Yes, you can."

Hongjun Daozu left after speaking, and Yang Chen didn't know where he went.

Hongjun Daozu may be afraid of parting.

And Yang Chen ......

He's not really nostalgic for here, what's the joke? This is the dojo of Hongjun Daozu!

The old nest that exists at this level, not to mention anything else, is that those heavenly treasures are astronomical when they are taken out!

Yang Chen knows how many treasures there are, and Hongjun Dao Ancestor has never restricted Yang Chen over the years.

Except for his own room, Yang Chen could go anywhere.

So Yang Chen knows everything here, and Yang Chen has only one purpose, that is, to empty the old nest of Hongjun Dao Ancestor!

Yang Chen licked his lips, how could he let go of this opportunity that could not be lost and would not come again.

"Take it! Get it now! ”

Yang Chen immediately sneaked into the alchemy room and stuffed a large amount of pills into his clothes first.

"It's annoying!"

Yang Chen suddenly discovered the fact that he didn't have any storage tools, so he couldn't hold much at all!

"Let's go to the Treasure Pavilion first and see what good storage magic weapons there are!" Yang Chen smiled, his body shrunk his two hands, quietly put it in front of him, and sneaked into the Treasure Pavilion like a thief.

There is no prohibition in the Treasure Pavilion, this is Hongjun Dao Ancestor's own dojo, except for himself who wants people to come in, no one else can find it at all.

Even his apprentices, Sanqing and the others, couldn't find him.

Yang Chen got such a big bargain.

"Starry Sky Ring."

"A lot of treasures."

"Necklace of the Endless Sea."

Yang Chen looked at a large number of storage props and wanted to take everything, but he also knew that he couldn't be too greedy.

In the end, he chose a Flood Ring, which is rumored to be made from the essence of the Flood Wilderness Clan, which not only has endless space inside, but can also inspire and summon the Flood Wilderness Race to help fight.

After getting the ring, Yang Chen began to look for weapons, there were too many weapons in a mess, and finally chose a long sword.

The name of the longsword is: "No Sword." ”

The long sword in Yang Chen's hand was ordinary and unpretentious, just like an unsheathed long sword made by Fan Tie.

Yang Chen carried his back behind him at will, and at this time he couldn't put the sword into his body.

"Good stuff!"

Yang Chen suddenly saw a small copper-colored clock.

"Donghuang Bell!"

Yang Chen grinned and took the Donghuang Bell in his hand with a grin, these treasures were enough, and he was not greedy.

Leaving the Treasure Pavilion, Yang Chen went straight to the alchemy room.

With a wave of his big hand, Yang Chen really felt a flow of gas in his body, and controlled the ring in his hand to inhale all the pills into the ring.

After all the pills were swept away, Yang Chen ran to another place, piles of immortal stones were piled aside like garbage, and Yang Chen waved his hand again, and all of them were sent into his ring.

After taking these things, Yang Chen was satisfied.

And Yang Chen, who was a thief, hurriedly and secretly left Hongjun Dao Ancestor's dojo, and ran away through the stairs he made.

This staircase was extremely long, Yang Chen trotted all the way, the moon hanging high in the sky was already hanging behind him, and the sun was rising from the other side.

Only then did Yang Chen see the mountains and rivers below.

"After running all night, the old man probably has to wake up!"

Yang Chen's heart was furious. I don't know what kind of expression Hongjun Daozu will have.

"Yang Chen!!"

A huge anger came from the sky, and at the same time, the stairs under Yang Chen's feet quickly disappeared from above.

"It's over, it's over, the old man is angry!"

Yang Chen's two feet turned into a small whirlwind and ran wildly, seeing that the stairs above were about to disappear and catch up with him, could he still survive if he fell?

"Old man, old man, didn't you just take some things you don't use, you made such a show, you want me to die!"

"I'm miserable!"