"Ye Mo, can you refine the Four-Rank Refining Spirit Golden Pill now?"

"Refining the Soul Golden Pill, Eight Refining Body Protecting Pills!" "These days, Ye Mo has refined a lot of three-grade Refining Spirit Green Pills and Refining Spirit Blue Pills, so he also knows a lot about the Spirit Refining and Body Protecting Pills required by this nine-star spirit master.

Refining the spirit and protecting the body, it is divided into nine refining, according to the color classification, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, gold, white, two refining for one product,

Therefore, the alchemy elixir is the elixir of the four grades.

The elixir used in this kind of spirit refining itself does not have a fixed spiritual formula, but it is necessary to select suitable spiritual materials for refining according to the spiritual refining things obtained by oneself. Therefore, with the background of those top forces, it was impossible to refine these body protection elixirs in advance. Therefore, the value of a third-grade spirit master in the immortal realm is unimaginable.

Ye Mo also understood why the teacher was in a hurry for him to become a third-grade spirit refiner, a spirit refiner who could refine the six-grade body protection spirit pill, how could it not be too dangerous in this immortal realm.

After all, the pile of identity spirit cards under the stone wall said it all.

As long as it is not so serious that it costs you your life, just to help, you can get the favor of a spirit refiner, why don't those people do it?

"Are you going to start the eighth refining?" Ye Mo's pupils shrank slightly, a little shocked, these days of alchemy, he has never seen a spirit master who has refined the spirit six times, at most, he has seen some five spirit refining masters who have come to refine the spirit refining blue pill.

Yi Yan shrugged his shoulders, with a strange expression on his face, and said helplessly: "Others are shocked, what are you doing with this expression of a fourth-grade spirit refiner? Do you know what the minimum age to become a fourth-grade spirit refiner that I have heard of is it? That is the current seventh-grade immortal emperor of the Thousand Sails Sect, the senior of the Feather Emperor Yu Dan! And the senior of the Feather Emperor was forty-three years old when he became a fourth-grade spirit refiner, and for thousands of years, this record has been unbroken in the Night Soul Realm. Now, it was actually broken by you, a person who is not yet thirty years old, what do you make his old man think?"

Ye Mo didn't pay much attention to the words of Eclipse Yan, and asked lightly: "What kind of spiritual object did you prepare for the eighth refining to refine the spiritual energy?" Show me, otherwise it will not be good for alchemy. ”

At this time, Eclipse Yan carefully took out a trace of purple flame from the special spirit weapon, even if there was only such a trace of this purple flame, when it came out of the spirit weapon, the surrounding air suddenly made a loud sound, and even the air was scorched and dispersed by its violent temperature.

"Spiritual fire?"

"A trace of Purple Flame Fengluan's Origin Beast Fire, in order to get this flame, she almost didn't burn to death!" said Yi Yan proudly, but there was a hint of fear in the depths of his eyes, which obviously showed that the process of obtaining a trace of spiritual fire was not very smooth.

Ye Mo didn't bother to care how he got it, a trace of spirit beast fire didn't help him at all, so Ye Mo didn't care too much, and said lightly: "Take out the prepared spirit materials!"

Seeing the disdain in Ye Mo's eyes, what kind of expression is this? Is this a trace of spiritual fire that he paid most of his life to get by luck? Ego Yan was instantly dissatisfied, first put away the purple fire very carefully, and then said to Ye Mo angrily: "What kind of expression do you have, this is a real spiritual fire? Although your black flame can be compared to the temperature of the spiritual fire, don't think that I can't see it, it's not a spiritual fire at all." ”

"Do you still refine the pill? If you don't practice, hurry up!"

Ye Mo directly ignored the words of the eclipse flame, although his black flame was not a real spiritual fire, but this trace of spirit beast flame did not even have the desire to let him be devoured by the fused black immortal, Ye Mo naturally had no interest in it.

"Hey, hey... You just envy it. For you, there are only ten spiritual materials, use them as you like, if not, I'll go collect some more. Then he took out ten spiritual materials at random and put them in front of Ye Mo.

Ye Mo didn't pay attention to the tone of Eclipse Yan's words, and glanced at Eclipse Yan, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, but he didn't speak.

Ye Mo knew how precious the Refining Spirit Pill was to Eclipse Yan, it was the hope of Eclipse Yan to break through the Eight Refinings, so it was completely in his hands, in the hands of a person who had never started to practice the Fourth Grade Spirit Pill.

Seeing the pieces of spiritual materials that had been carefully placed by Eclipse Yan, Ye Mo knew that the spiritual materials used to refine the Spiritual Refining Golden Pill were not as random as Eclipse Yan said, even in this immortal realm, these spiritual materials were extremely rare and precious!

Ye Mo also recognized this person in his heart, a person who had only met twice trusted him so much, and he deserved Ye Mo to treat him as a friend.

Ever since he had promised that woman, Ye Mo knew that he was no longer a passer-by in this world, and he would no longer be afraid of being contaminated with mortal things.

Ye Mo found that he already had too many things in this world that he couldn't give up, and now he didn't have such an urgent desire to return to the earth, if he could go back to the earth in the future, he might go back and end the past, if he couldn't go back, he would also become stronger in this plane, guarding the teacher, Mo'er and... and those who deserve his protection.

His father once said to him, 'Xiao Feng, you have to remember that in this life, you can't just live in the past, and sadness must always be hidden in the last second, only in this way can you be worthy of your own life.' ’

At that time, Ye Mo was still young and didn't understand what this sentence meant, looking at the deep sadness in his father's eyes, he nodded heavily and remembered this sentence.

Later, after his parents left, he found that he couldn't do it! Later, she also left, and Ye Mo couldn't do it either.

Now, Ye Mo has been entangled in those past events for too long, and his heart seems to have been sealed for too long. At this moment, he suddenly realized that in this life, he couldn't live like this anymore, otherwise how could he be worthy of those who really cared about him, how could he be worthy of the teacher, Mo'er, and the demon knife...

After thinking about this, Ye Mo felt that he couldn't always have a cold look, he had to find a way to change it all.

It's just that Ye Mo has lived for more than fifty years now, and he has been a 'facial paralysis' for nearly forty years, and he has forgotten how to laugh, so he shook his head helplessly, not thinking about it.

Ye Mo took out a spiritual material very solemnly and carefully studied the medicinal power in it.

Seeing Ye Mo's movements, a wisp of different color flashed in Yi Yan's eyes, and then he said: "It's not a precious spiritual material, just take a look at it and refine it quickly, maybe you can refine it successfully if you are familiar with it a few times!"

Some people, even if they have known each other for a lifetime, it is difficult to become friends, and some people, just when you see it, you feel that this person is already your friend, in Ye Mo's eyes, Eclipse Yan is such a person.

Maybe Eclipse Yan is not familiar with him, but he can feel that Eclipse Yan is a person worthy of his trust, and he is a person who is with him... Just as proud of people!

"Don't bother me!" Ye Mo said lightly, and then continued to start the research of the medicinal power of the spiritual material.

More than an hour passed, Ye Mo stopped, he picked up the purple leaf grass in his hand and then crushed it little by little, and began to study, even if Ye Mo didn't know if it was useful to do this, but he had no other way than to study it more deeply, he knew that he would definitely fail to refine the purple leaf grass essence directly.

A purple leaf grass was slowly crushed by the end of the leaves, and finally disappeared.

Took out a purple leaf grass again, this time Ye Mo did not study it again, but directly ignited a black flame, as the purple leaf grass was burned by the flame and then continued to refine the essence, Ye Mo looked at the purple leaf grass that was calm in the flames suspiciously, this is not right, the purple leaf grass should be a violent attribute, right?

Soon the purple leaf grass turned into ashes with a bang, and Ye Mo vaguely understood what was going on, when this purple leaf grass was tempered again, it would continue to improve its fire resistance over time?

Thinking of this, Ye Mo grabbed a purple leaf grass again and threw it into the flames.

Constantly raising the temperature slightly, looking at the essence that had been refined little by little, Ye Mo nodded, and then took out the next spiritual material again.

...

Soon, two days passed, and Ye Mo's eyes were full of blood-red, and he looked at the spirit core deadly.

On this spirit core, Ye Mo finally felt a little different, the spiritual power he urged away was actually slightly absorbed by this spirit core, although it was extremely small, but Ye Mo's control of the black spiritual power was too strong, so at this moment Ye Mo could feel a special power contained in the spirit core, as if it contained a very special vitality.

Ye Mo's excited hands trembled slightly, he was sure that this was the key point of the Alchemy Golden Pill.

At this moment, Ye Mo was completely immersed in the spirit core, he even closed his romance, and everything around him had no effect on him.

When the second spirit core was removed by Ye Mo, the first spirit core had been reduced to pieces and was thrown aside.

As Ye Mo continued to convey black aura, with a click, Ye Mo heard a sound, the sound was so slight that it was inaudible, but it was so clear in Ye Mo's eyes, almost at the same time, Ye Mo did not hesitate anymore, and directly started the refining of the Alchemy Golden Pill.

After half a pillar of incense, Ye Mo stared blankly at the spiritual material that was burned to ashes in front of him, and a ray of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"I've already neutralized the fury attribute, why would it fail?"

"Why? What's the problem? What the hell?"

Ye Mo was like a madman, muttering as if no one was around.

Ye Mo sat paralyzed on the ground, constantly gesturing with something in his hands, one day, two days......

Yi Yan looked at the white-haired young man in front of him who looked like a madman, and he finally understood that every genius has its persistent side.

He didn't bother Ye Mo, but his aura came out lightly, faintly surrounding Ye Mo, forming a golden aura that strictly protected this young man.

Five days, ten days...

Half a month later, a scorching light flashed in the young man's eyes, was this so?

The black flames fluttered and burst into flames.

An hour later, at the moment when the fusion had just begun, with a bang, all kinds of spiritual material essences exploded, directly burned to ashes by the terrifying temperature of the black flame.

Ye Mo sat on the ground again and closed his eyes.