In the twenty-eighth position on the list, Yeyang saw the portrait of Yu Nuo: "Emperor Yu, the prince of the spirit world, the false holy realm, the master of the thunder rules, the master of the thunder sword, the path of spiritual qi cultivation, the recovery, inheritance, and deduction." ”

"Another ancient artifact of the Flood Desolation?" Seeing the three words of the Thunder Sword, Yeyang's face changed slightly, the Thunder Sword is also one of the ancient artifacts of the Flood Wilderness, the ancient artifacts of the Flood Wilderness are eternal, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most important heritage of all ethnic groups.

Twelve Flood Ancient Clans, Twelve Flood Ancient Artifacts, Twelve Origin Avenues, Ancient Artifacts Can Communicate Origin Avenues, which have always been in the hands of the Ancient Clans, and are closely related to the life inheritance, life and death of the race.

Most of the time, the ancient artifacts sleep in the land of the various clans, and only when they encounter major dangers, they will be invited out by the clansmen, and through the sacrifice of life and cultivation, they are driven by special bloodline secret methods to resist invincible enemies.

Ancient artifacts usually do not leave the ancient clan, and there is only one exception, that is, the ancient artifact automatically revives and recognizes the owner, produces bloodline spells with the host, and stores them in the host body for cultivation, as long as the host cultivates enough, you can use the power of the ancient artifact wantonly.

If you want to recognize the master of the ancient artifact, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky, you have always only recognized the bloodline and talent, there is no other way, and there is no way for external forces to interfere.

For several epochs, there has never been a weapon master, and the night sun is difficult to doom the evil demon body, just because Langya halberd recognized the master, he was determined to become the young monarch of the demon clan by the old guys in the demon world, which shows the degree of attention.

Yeyang really didn't expect that among his peers in the Nine Realms, in addition to him, there were two other people who had also been recognized by the Flood Desolation Ancient Weapon, among which the sword master of the Thunder Spirit Sword was still his best playmate when he was a child.

In retrospect, Yunuo's waist seemed to be equipped with a purple sheath long sword at all times, but he didn't usually see him playing, and he didn't have much sense of presence.

It stands to reason that the host of the Honghuang Ancient Artifact should be an immortal genius, and it is impossible to rank twenty-seventh, but he thought of himself again, he is also armed with a Langya halberd, isn't it also ranked thirty-seventh?

It seems that the Extraordinary List only values its own talent, and the potential influence given by foreign objects is limited, or it is similar to the Langya Halberd, and the Thunder Sword has also suffered damage, and the machine spirit is asleep, resulting in the inability to use it freely.

The thoughts in his mind were closed, Yeyang continued to look through the reading list, and had a preliminary understanding of Tianjiao of his peers, and soon reached the end of the scroll, and was ready to put it away, but unexpectedly saw a portrait.

A monkey demon with a hairy face and a thunderous mouth, carrying a holy iron rod on his shoulder, his eyes were wide-eyed, and the attached text read: "Sun Qitian, the blood of the stone monkey, the great perfection of the King Kong rules, the sanctification of the three hundred years old, and the great completion of the copper head and iron arm." ”

Yeyang, whose face has always been calm and has little emotional fluctuations, saw this portrait, suddenly shortness of breath, his eyes straightened, he scanned the profile several times, his mood changed violently, and his chest made a muffled sound.

The little wolf, who had the same thoughts with him, woke up from a sweet dream, turned into a vague afterimage, and came to the door of the second floor from the stone pillar on the fourth floor.

Hearing the voice of the little wolf, Yeyang, who was very anxious, finally made up his mind, stopped his restless steps, and looked at him: "Little wolf, accompany me to the Heavenly Demon Chamber of Commerce." ”

The little wolf jumped on his shoulder, followed him out of the natural residence, and soon came to the Heavenly Demon Chamber of Commerce, found the steward who delivered the medicine, and asked him to call Elder Bi Sheng.

Looking at his gloomy face, the steward was uneasy, thinking that there was something wrong with the medicinal materials, so he didn't dare to delay, and invited him into the Accord to report to Bi Sheng.

When Bi Sheng came, he saw Yeyang sitting on the bench, without saying a word, and also beat the drum in his heart, and asked tentatively: "Your Highness, but what happened to the medicinal herbs?"

His voice woke up Yeyang, who reacted quickly, smiled apologetically, and said loudly: "Elder Bi, please take a seat, it's not the problem of the goods, it's that I'm in some trouble, and I want to ask the Heavenly Demon Chamber of Commerce for help." ”

"So that's the case, Your Highness said it's okay!" Bi Sheng relieved himself and sat opposite Yeyang.

"I want the Chamber of Commerce to help me find out about someone. Yeyang said, took out the extraordinary list, turned to the penultimate page, and pointed to the images and text on it: "I want to know the news of this person, especially in the last few years." ”

"Your Highness, please wait a moment. Bi Sheng took the list, recognized what he meant, said to Yeyang, got up and left the room with the scroll.

A maid brought wine and melons and fruits, looking at the big and red spirit fruit on the plate, the little wolf on her shoulder was about to move, but because of the silent night sun, her tongue licked her lips and endured it without having a seizure.

It wasn't until he saw him pick up the wine jug and drink to himself that the little wolf tentatively stretched out his paws, picked up a spirit fruit, and bit it so that the juice splashed.

From noon to evening, Bi Sheng went and returned, waved his hand and took out a few animal skins, and put them on the long table.

The recorded history, Yeyang himself experienced, there is no need to look at it, and about Sun Qitian's subsequent whereabouts, there is no mention here, Yeyang was disappointed, unwilling to ask: "That's all?"

"I beg your pardon, Your Highness, this man's birth is clear, but since he left the realm, he has not received any news. Bi Sheng said apologetically.

"That's it, that's it, if you get news from him, remember to inform me as soon as possible. Yeyang waved his hand and got up, his face was slightly depressed, and he walked out of the Accord with the little wolf.

"Your Highness, rest assured, Your Highness will walk slowly. Bi Sheng clasped his fists and saluted, and his attitude was not the slightest disrespect.

Back in the natural residence, the little wolf continued to sleep, Yeyang sat alone in the living room, remembering the time in the North Sealing Realm, remembering the whereabouts of those old people, thinking of Bai Ruoli, who was nowhere to be found, and sat silently until late at night.

Got up and walked to the fourth floor, walked into the cultivation secret room, the huge and heavy incinerator was released, and it fell to the ground with a muffled sound, Yeyang took out the medicinal materials one by one, the flames operated regularly, and the flames rose violently, illuminating his face.

One by one, the medicinal herbs withered in the flames and extracted the essence, and he tried to use the alchemy to divert his attention and get rid of the paralyzed state, but because of his absent-mindedness, the two furnaces of pills were scrapped one after another.

But it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, the soul power is exhausted, and the lamp is dry, barely supported to return to bed, and immediately fell into a coma, and only got up on the morning of the third day, only to feel refreshed, and the will has recovered a lot.

Bai Ruoli's whereabouts are a problem that he has been concerned about since he left the North Seal Realm, and he has been in the Demon Realm for so many years, but he has never gained anything, but he didn't expect to accidentally see an acquaintance in the North Seal Realm on the extraordinary list.

It's a pity that it's useless to see it, and he still doesn't know it, and this matter is entangled in his thoughts, so that he can't concentrate, can't concentrate on cultivation, and almost falls into the evil obstacle.

In the long dream, he reunited with his old friend again, recalled the experience at that time, recalled those long-lost friends, saw Bai Ruoli's pretty face, and woke up, except for a short period of amazement, the mood was a lot lighter.

So Yeyang reopened the furnace and refined another furnace of elixir, selecting, refining, extracting, purifying, fused, and condensed, in an orderly manner, the tumbling flames reflected the surrounding red, the incinerator sneered at the heat wave, and the rich danxiang permeated the room.

When all the movement was calm, the top lid of the incinerator was lifted, and in the furnace that exuded residual heat, there were seven pills lying quietly, all of them were red and flawless, warm as jade, and lingering as if there was no fragrance.

The king-level best elixir, the Blood Returning Pill, can quickly play a role in battle, make up for the physical strength and blood consumed, and is highly sought after by many kings and false saints, and even the saints who cast the holy platform will also carry some spare.

The market price of ordinary quality blood pills is usually 50,000 yuan, and in special times, the value can be as high as 70,000 or 80,000 yuan.

A normal king-level top-grade alchemist refines the king-level top-grade pills alone, and the success rate is only about thirty percent, and the ratio of ten pills in one medicinal herb reaches seventy percent, which is simply an alchemy miracle.

A furnace of pills into seven pills, that is, more than 700,000 yuan of crystals, fiercely encouraged Yeyang's will, he did not have the slightest politeness, twisted one and sent it into his mouth, sat cross-legged pranayama, the pill bloomed in his mouth, and the medicinal power rushed to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

The pill that took two hours was very successfully refined, and the face that was as pale as snow had a lot more blood, making up for the consumption of the alchemy, Yeyang opened his eyes and put away the remaining pills in the pill furnace.

After resting for a while and recovering his energy, he took out the medicinal materials again, and prepared to refine another furnace, it took two hours, and the refining was smooth, but the rate of Cheng Dan was not ideal, and only two of them succeeded in one furnace of Qi Replenishing Pill.

The Qi Replenishing Pill is also the best pill of the king rank, which can quickly replenish the vitality consumed in battle, and the value is equal to the Blood Returning Pill, but it is a pity that the quality of this furnace is not as good as the previous furnace, and the price is at most 80,000 yuan crystals, which may be less.

Yeyang didn't continue to force it, put away the pill and left the secret room, the incinerator still stayed in place, there were still more opportunities to use it in the future, and the remaining medicinal power in his body was exerted again, continuing to improve his weak state.

The average king-level supreme alchemist, limited by his physique, energy and will, can only open the furnace once a day, he has cultivated the Fighting Holy Method, the Purple Qi from the East, and is a soul cultivator of the ninety-ninth layer of the mortal soul, and his willpower is strong.

Therefore, the maximum limit that can be done every day is to open the furnace three times intermittently, which can only ensure the success rate, but cannot guarantee the success rate.

Two furnaces in a row have nine pills, which is already an extraordinary performance, and other king-level top alchemists can't even think about it, and if they forcibly open the third furnace, I'm afraid it will be difficult to make one, just a waste of medicinal materials.

Nearly one million yuan of crystals all of a sudden, Yeyang only felt in a good mood, and the depression of a few days was swept away, humming a little song and strolling away, the little wolf curled up on the stone pillar straightened his ears and cast a big white eye.

Neurotic, day by day, crying for a while, laughing for a while, you have a lot to do......