Chapter 1493: Success, Failure?

"Wouldn't it? Being able to refine a seventh-order elixir is already a genius among the wizards of his generation. The eighth-order Saint Pill was the threshold of the Medicine Refining Saint Master, and at the age of the Emperor Boy, even if he was gifted, it was unlikely that he would be able to touch this realm. ”

The Flowing Fire Dao Monarch is also a little uncertain, Emperor Yunxiao's cultivation has only been for decades, and the martial arts cultivation is soaring to the sky, so that his peers are beyond reach, if Dan Dao touches the threshold of the Holy Master again, it is not something that can be described by the word demon.

The Emperor Yunxiao Divine Dao realm is at the level of Yuheng Dacheng, and its real combat power is comparable to the peak of the Kaiyang Wheel, but it is still very different from their Dao Monarch powerhouses.

However, if the Emperor Yunxiao Dan Dao stepped into the threshold of the Medicine Refining Saint Master, then his status would undergo earth-shaking changes, and even their Dao Monarch giants would have to be treated equally, and even have a lot of compliments.

The value of a Medicine Refining Saint Master is really too great, and if he enters the Seven Holy Lands, he will immediately be enshrined as a Great Elder, and his status is almost comparable to that of the Palm Sect and even the Supreme Being.

The Qingxia Ancient Sect had two alchemy saints, but they were all jealous of the seven holy lands for a while.

"Let's look at it, if the Emperor Kid is really refining the Eighth-Order Saint Pill, I'm afraid we will all have to keep our voices down in the future. ”

Kura Kendo-kun showed a teasing smile, and his last words were not a joke.

When they have cultivated to their level, they naturally yearn for the Shengang Supreme Dao, but except for one or two of the most amazing and brilliant talents, who can peek through the origin with their own strength and ask the sky?

Therefore, after breaking through to the realm of Dao Jun, most of the powerhouses at the Yaoguang Wheel level pinned their hopes on the ancient inheritance and elixir, hoping to break that shackle with the help of external forces.

The Alchemist Alliance may be far superior to the number of the Immortal Holy Court, but when it comes to the number of Dao Monarch powerhouses, it is not much inferior, and almost every Alchemist will have one or two people by his side.

It is rumored that the existence of the top five holy masters in the Medicine Master Alliance is also guarded by the Supreme of the Ages.

This is the appeal of the top alchemists.

Time passed bit by bit, the wind was howling and the sand and gravel were flying wildly, but the Qingxia powerhouses in the enchantment were hot-eyed, and the atmosphere was full of restlessness.

Emperor Yunxiao has been controlling the Ziyan Pill Fire Alchemy for an hour and a half, the fire tongue **** at the bottom of the dragon pattern blood marrow tripod, nineteen kinds of big medicines are melted into one furnace, and the restless medicinal qi gradually merges, and there are faint signs of unity.

At this moment, the dragon pattern blood marrow tripod let out a faint dragon roar, and the visions of the birds, beasts, fish, insects, mountains and rivers depicted on the big tripod reappeared, and the strange visions made several Taoist monarchs amazed.

Beads of sweat flowed down Di Yunxiao's bronzed cheeks, and he tried the pill twice, but each time the final formed pill qi collapsed due to the conflict of medicinal power.

The eighth-order middle-grade Saint Pill contains the power of multiple laws, and the refining difficulty of the Lower-Order Saint Pill is several times higher, and the spirit of the white jade and purple ginseng is too domineering, and it forcibly excludes other medicinal qi.

"No, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that if the third attempt at Hedan fails, this furnace of pills will be completely wasted. ”

Emperor Yunxiao felt something in his heart, and with the help of the Dragon Pattern Blood Marrow Ding, he could clearly perceive the change in the direction of the medicine qi flow of the medicine ding.

The reason why the previous two attempts and mistakes did not destroy a furnace of medicinal liquid was because the power of Danding's own law suppressed the riot of medicinal qi and stabilized it again.

However, if there is another mistake, even with the help of the instrument spirit, I am afraid that it will not be able to suppress the chaotic medicinal qi, and this furnace elixir will eventually turn into ashes.

After half a cup of tea, Emperor Yunxiao's divine sense probed into the medicine pod, and after confirming the direction of the flow of nineteen medicinal qis, his eyes bloomed with a bright divine light.

Now is the time!

Hedan!

Emperor Yunxiao's left hand pinched out the pill formula, and a huge divine thought surged, driving the scattered medicinal qi to one place, and the purple flame pill fire power was great, constantly evaporating the spiritual spring in the danding.

Cheng Dan is the most important step in alchemy, and whether or not it can turn liquid into Dan marks the success of alchemy.

In an instant, the huge mana in the Emperor Yunxiao Dantian was injected into the dragon pattern blood marrow tripod, and the purple flame pill fire burst out with dazzling firelight, and dozens of five-colored law runes were integrated into the medicinal liquid, constantly gathering the medicinal qi.

Emperor Yunxiao's whole body was bulging, like a black earthworm wriggling wildly, and the wounds of his five fingers continuously gushed out golden-red blood, smeared on Ding's body.

Twenty breaths later, the five-colored brilliance directly penetrated the canopy, straight to the heavenly spirit, and the rich Dan pressure hit the top cover of the dragon pattern blood marrow tripod, and in the loud bang, the top cover weighing thousands of catties was directly bounced up.

A touch of golden brilliance caught people's eyes, and it jumped out from the top cover of the medicine tripod that shook open, and at the same time, fifteen zhang above everyone's heads, black clouds rolled up, and weakened versions of thunder fell down one after another.

As soon as this golden pill was formed, it directly ushered in the Dan Tribulation, and the constantly spreading thunder arc hit the Quartet, and when several Qingxia Dao Monarchs saw this, they all planned to take action to block the Dan Tribulation for Emperor Yunxiao.

"Uncles, don't do anything, just let him bathe in thunder and refine the Dan body with thunder. ”

Emperor Yunxiao hurriedly waved his hand, signaling several Qingxia old Dao Jun not to intercept the Dan Tribulation, he had a hunch that if he blocked the Thunder Tribulation for Yuanyang Guben Dan, there was a chance that this Dan would only be of high quality.

Emperor Yunxiao opened his mouth, and several Dao Monarchs hesitated for a moment, but finally stopped watching from the sidelines.

Nine thunderbolts bombarded the golden pill that was dripping and spinning, and several times the pill was almost pierced by the thunder, and several Dao Monarchs grinned and couldn't wait to stop it.

Even if they weren't alchemists, they could see that this pill was extraordinary, nine times out of ten, it was beyond the scope of the seventh-order pill, and it would be too wasteful to let the thunder tribulation destroy it.

After the bombardment of the nine thunderbolts, the black clouds of the Dan Tribulation dispersed, and the colorful glow fell, shrouding the golden pill, and the dots of light were like sprinkling gold dust, which was dizzying.

"It's done! After surviving the nine thunderbolts, this elixir can be regarded as completely formed, and there is no need to worry about disintegrating into medicinal qi. ”

The eyes of the Tibetan Sword Daojun and the others lit up, and they each used their own means to imprison the golden pill that wanted to fly away in mid-air, they saw the exhaustion of Emperor Yunxiao's strength, and took the lead to help him.

After taking two breaths, Di Yunxiao slowly got up, put his five fingers together, and held the golden pill the size of a dragon's eye in his palm.

With the warm elixir exuding a rich fragrance, Di Yunxiao's mind swept away, and a look of regret appeared in the corners of his eyes, after all, it was a little worse than he thought.

It seemed that noticing the disappointment on Emperor Yunxiao's face, Zangjian Daojun and the others were stunned in their hearts, thinking that something had gone wrong in refining the pill, and this pill had not reached high quality.

"Master Yunxiao, don't be so depressed, even if it is a remnant pill, its medicinal effect is not inferior to that of ordinary seventh-order pills, and it is also a good thing to break your head and let people snatch it when you put it in the outside world. ”

The Hidden Sword Dao Monarch comforted him, in his opinion, even if Emperor Yunxiao failed to refine the eighth-order Saint Pill, it would be a glory even if he failed, after all, not everyone in the other alchemy sect masters could achieve the level of the Saint Pill into a Pill.

(End of chapter)