"Ahem, there have been a lot of things lately, so I didn't let you come out to breathe." Luo Ziyan looked embarrassed, and suddenly his mind moved, and a phantom appeared.

"Alas, little one, you finally remember the old man." As soon as Jin Lao came out, his face was depressed, and he said depressedly: "If you don't summon me again, I will be moldy in the nine-story spirit tower." ”

"Jin Lao!"

"Little Fire Spirit!"

The old man glanced at each other, and then hugged each other exaggeratedly, sympathizing with each other.

Luo Ziyan looked helpless, raised his hand to support his forehead, and said, "Okay, I will let you come out more to breathe in the future." ”

"That's right! This is the fairy world? Jin Lao blinked his eyes and said with a look of surprise: "Well, this feeling is very familiar!" It's like the breath of my first master. ”

The nine-story spirit tower was originally the magic weapon of the ancient immortals, and as the golden elder of the tower spirit, he was naturally able to feel the immortal aura similar to the breath of the previous master.

"Elder Jin, I'm going to heal my master now, and you can lay an enchantment for me." Luo Ziyan said in a deep voice.

"Great!"

Jin Lao's eyes lit up, his mind moved, and the nine-story spirit pagoda appeared, and then an enchantment rippled out, enveloping this inner hall.

When the inner hall was cut off from the outside world, Luo Ziyan turned to the little fire spirit again, "I want to concentrate on dredging the meridians for my master now, and you refining the pill for me." ”

"Good!"

The little fire spirit is eager to try.

She has been with Luo Ziyan for so long, and now she can finally help Sister Luo.

From the core land, Luo Ziyan scavenged a lot of immortal grass, as well as a lot of immortal beasts, each of these things was priceless.

It was precisely with the support of so many heavenly and earthly treasures that she dared to say that Xuan Ming could still be saved, otherwise, no matter how mysterious the Xuan Li was, there would be no way to save Xuan Ming's life if there was no panacea.

The same fairy grass was taken out and placed in front of the little fire spirit.

Xuan Ming squinted and was instantly dumbfounded.

"Green Rush Grass, Xia Ba Fruit, Reincarnated Flower Apprentice, you, where did you get these precious fairy grasses?"

"Master, you don't have to worry about this, it's enough to save your life anyway." Luo Ziyan hooked the corners of her lips, and she didn't bother to explain.

Xuan Ming nodded, his eyes flashing with anticipation.

If you have these fairy grasses, maybe your old life can really be saved.

"Little Fire Spirit!"

"Order."

The little fire spirit instantly turned into a flame, wrapping these fairy grasses and burning them continuously.

Since the little fire spirit and Luo Ziyan have the same mind, they naturally know the method of refining, plus the little fire spirit is the fire spirit of the core flame, and the control of the flame is even more handy.

Even if the elixir to be refined now is a five-grade elixir, it is also handy for Luo Ziyan, an alchemy master.

As the so-called different paths lead to the same end, with the comprehension of the Tianxuan Mixed Yuan Body, the method of refining the elixir and refining the elixir, in addition to controlling the medicinal properties, there is also the timing of fusion, and there is basically not much difference.

"Master, I'm going to open up the meridians for you now, you can bear with it." Luo Ziyan's eyes deepened, and he reminded: "This process will be painful, if you can't bear it, it will"

"Come, little apprentice! For the sake of Xuanxian Palace, as well as Qinglian, I can't die. Xuan Ming gritted his teeth, his eyes were firm, and he snorted, "Come, I'm ready." ”