482 Sacrificial Blood
Zheng Quan received the strange eyes of many Dan alchemists, and since he was the master recognized by Zhu Zhu, he was naturally obliged to explain the disciple's pig-shaped "secret weapon".
But now he was absent-mindedly and was busy discussing the evacuation plan with Ji Yougu and the others, so he had to say succinctly: "That pig is Danhuang's fire spirit. ”
All the alchemists of the Dan clan were collectively turned into stone.
Their beautiful and gifted saint had both fire and wood spirits, which made them overjoyed, but a pig ...... This is simply a subversion of their long-standing perception of the fire spirit.
It is said that even if the fire spirit is not a top-level divine beast such as a dragon and phoenix, at least it must be a deer, an immortal crane or something, how can it be a pig?
What surprised them even more was that the little pig opened its mouth and spit out a ball of golden flames, which was no less powerful than the purgatory fire spewed out by the Xuanlong!
The fire of purgatory is made by fusing four kinds of heavenly fire, and the little pig spews out this ...... Could it be that there are also four kinds of heavenly fire?!
Yan Biqin said helplessly: "What I said before is the truth, Zhu ...... Danhuang She had already absorbed three kinds of Heavenly Fire a few years ago, and my Great Reincarnation Pill was refined for me by herself, and now her fire spirit has fused with four Heavenly Fires to become the Origin Holy Fire. In terms of combat power, she is not as good as Yan Jitian, but if it is alchemy, I can't think of anyone else in the Jinqian Continent who can compete with her. ”
The alchemists of the Dan clan were excited, their Danhuang Holy Maiden was only in her twenties and had fused the four heavenly fires, wouldn't it be much stronger than Yan Jitian, who had only reached such an achievement at the age of more than two hundred?
The many monks who watched from the sidelines also put away their contempt, although this pig looked neither elegant nor mighty, but it was very powerful.
"But this time it's the Blood Spirit Pill that I want to refine......" A seventh-grade alchemist quickly calmed down after his ecstasy.
"Trust her." Burning Biqin Road.
Zhu Zhu doesn't care what others think at all. Her heart was already immersed in refining the Blood Spirit Pill.
A variety of elixirs were refined into essence spiritual liquid through the little pig's swallowing, and were sealed in the fireballs fused with the immortal fire and the pure fire of the Mi Spring, and these small fireballs fell one by one on the lotus flowers blooming on the pure lotus sycamore.
The whole body of the gorgeous tree was embellished into a brilliant fire tree by the bright firelight, and no matter how strong the monk was, he could not sense the breath of the elixir through those fireballs, and these refined essence spiritual liquids were not lost at all under the wrapping of the immortal fire of immortal life and the pure fire of the Mi Spring.
Not to mention the ordinary monks who came to see the bustle. Even the top alchemists of the Dan clan and the Yan clan have never seen such a grand occasion, and no one will question the Dan clan's status as the number one in the world of alchemy, and no one has the slightest contempt for the little pig.
However, when everyone moved their eyes to the black-robed alchemist on the Heavenly Fire Altar. Such a view is suddenly no longer so certain.
The aura oozing from the black-robed alchemist was terrifying, it was no longer something that a normal late-stage cultivator would have, if you had to describe it. It felt like burning your own life.
Such a terrible way of alchemy is simply creepy!
Aoki Shending was encased in the fire of Infernal Demons. And the Purgatory Demon Fire actually fused with the true fire of the black-robed alchemist, turning into a strange blue flame.
An eight-grade elixir was put into it, but it was refined into condensate in a moment, the black-robed alchemist had a little right hand, and there was an extra bronze lamp tree beside him, and the condensation was wrapped in her true fire and fluttered on one of the lamps, and the whole lamp tree flashed green, and a green array appeared in the void. Enveloping the entire Bronze Lamp Tree in it.
"Medicine Immortal Tree!" Many alchemists exclaimed, this is the legendary alchemy treasure "Medicine Immortal Tree". This bronze lamp tree is a high-grade immortal artifact, and its only use is to temporarily store the essence of the elixir extracted during the alchemy process. The Medicine Immortal Tree is rumored to have sealed the wood spirit of a Nine-Rank Alchemy Master, and at the same time, the elixir essence stored in the Medicine Immortal Tree will be adjusted to the best condition. Later, when the fusion is fused, the success rate will increase by as much as 30%.
With the help of this Medicine Immortal Tree, it can basically offset the advantages brought by Zhu Zhu Mu Ling.
Yan Biqin glanced at the black-robed monk who skillfully controlled the blue flames with some strange movements, and wondered, "Who is he?" It was so easy to control the four Heavenly Fires that didn't belong to her. And he was able to maintain a balance with his own true fire. ”
Xuanlong changed his previous fangs and claws, and cooperated with the movements of the black-robed monk unusually cooperatively, spewing out purgatory demon fire from time to time to help.
Two diametrically opposed and strange pictures were formed up and down the Heavenly Fire Altar, one side was demonic, and the other side was like a dream. The vast majority of people are firmly attracted to the eye.
Time passed imperceptibly, and finally reached the stage of fusing the elixir, which was also the most terrifying and bloody stage of refining the Blood Spirit Pill, and the alchemist had to sacrifice the essence blood of the whole body to it, which was the main ingredient of the Blood Spirit Pill.
The eight-rank alchemist is at least a cultivator in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, even if the essence and blood are exhausted, they will not die immediately, and whether they can hold on to the moment of Dancheng completely depends on their own divine and soul will.
Zheng Quan had already discussed a general plan with Ji Yougu and them, and had also exchanged opinions with Dan Ran and Yan Biqin, and at this moment they were all paying attention to Zhu Zhu's situation.
Intellectually, they felt that Zhu Zhu would have a way to win, but the reputation of the Blood Spirit Pill was too strong, and it was difficult for them to really rest assured if they didn't see the final result.
The black-robed alchemist quietly looked at the medicine immortal tree in front of him for a moment, then took out a pitch-black dagger from his sleeve and stabbed it at the heart without hesitation.
There was no picture of blood gushing out of everyone's expectations, the dagger seemed to be inserted into the lifeless wood and stone, and not half a drop of blood oozed out, but the black-robed monk's body trembled violently.
The dagger in his hand turned from black to red, and finally to complete red.
The black-robed alchemist pulled out the dagger from his body and inserted it into the bronze lamp at the top of the medicine immortal tree, and the moment the two touched, a strong blood qi shook and surged like a wave on the green array shrouded in the medicine immortal tree, and the entire bronze lamp tree also turned a terrifying blood red at the same time, and the blood qi rushed into the sky, and the red cloud mountain was shrouded in endless blood light, and even the clouds in the sky also became crimson like blood.
Even Dan Ran and the others couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this scene, and Yan Biqin shook his head and said, "Why bother, why do you have to be like this......"
They are all eight-rank alchemists, and they clearly know how much effort they need to put in to cultivate to this realm, and how much tempering they have undergone, so they sacrifice so much in order to refine this Blood Spirit Pill, which is really sighing.
I don't know who this black-robed alchemist is, and he is willing to make such a sacrifice in order to complete Yan Jitian's gambling contract. Everyone could see that his alchemy skills were not as good as Zhu Zhu, and his current behavior was like a moth to a fire, making it impossible to understand what he meant.
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This is the first watch, there will be a second watch before 0 o'clock, and the third update is estimated to be after 0 o'clock, so it is recommended that you watch it tomorrow, so as not to affect the beauty sleep. (To be continued)
(Zilang Literature)