In the next few days, Jiang Hao was extraordinarily leisurely, and that rhythm seemed to have returned to the past, cultivating during the day and alchemy at night.

Promoted to the Battle King again, Jiang Hao found that although his soul power was still in the middle of the subtle realm, it had already touched the barrier of the late stage, as if it would break through at any time as long as he had an epiphany.

Although he hadn't seen alchemy for a long time, when Jiang Hao was refining the medicinal materials, he suddenly found that the feeling of meticulousness seemed to be even stronger. After possessing the Extreme Flame Flame, even Hei Yan was greatly powerful, and when the battle qi surged, the medicinal materials that originally took a long time to condense were actually very easy.

In the small building, a green shirt is sitting in a precarious position, with his eyes closed, his hands on his knees, and the breath is gradually inaudible, like an old monk sitting still, like a steady mountain.

In front of it, the three-legged Yan Huang Ding stood steadily, and the pale yellow light circulated around, with a simple atmosphere.

Although it is not as good as the Heaven Killing Chiyan Ding, it is also the existence of the twentyth on the Ancient God Ding list, although it is only a high-level treasure weapon, for a Dan Master, it is much more valuable than a high-level spirit weapon.

Call!

Gently exhaling a breath of turbidity, Jiang Hao's eyes slowly opened, a touch of purple flashed in it, and the corners of his mouth were slightly lifted, and his hands had moved.

With a flick of his fingers, a bunch of black Yan ignited inside the Danding, and under Jiang Hao's control, the Black Yan that devoured everything was actually flickering quietly at this time. With a slight flick of his arm, the medicinal herbs flew in one after another, and there were fifty or sixty plants before and after.

In the black swallowing room, those fresh and verdant, medicinal herbs quickly shrank, and then condensed into the existence of powder or liquid juice, and the faint medicinal fragrance lingered in the room, lingering endlessly.

The ten fingers of both hands were pointed out like lightning, swift and steady, and there were more than a hundred condensed ingredients that were completed in Jiang Hao's wave of his hand. Immediately, without the slightest delay, Jiang Hao pressed out with both hands, and the originally hot black Yan was actually quickly divided into several flowers at this moment, and then devoured all the refined essences, which seemed to be out of order, but it was extremely orderly, as if it had been rehearsed a long time ago.

Time passed, and when the light purple slanting sun revealed half of his head, Jiang Hao's eyes that had been closed for a long time opened again, and his hands were on both sides of Danding. Shoot at the same time.

Airplanes!

Dan Ding groaned softly, and the several black Yan flowers were quickly put together, and the essences that needed different temperatures to complete the fusion were all roasted at this time, and the final melting pill moment came. Jiang Hao was still unhurried, his deep eyes were as calm as water, the ten fingers of his hands were close to Danding, his palms were clenched, and the lilac battle qi continued to pour out, turning into black Yan gushing out. Consistent and steady output.

The sticky liquid with emerald streaks kept tumbling, folding, winding, and condensing in the black yan. Chengzhu, all of this is completed like a cloud of peers, but there is irreversible rapidity in the fine.

After a while, a dragon's eye-sized chick was slowly emerging. The uneven chicks seem to have countless green lines of thin hairsprings, which are very peculiar.

Jiang Hao didn't pause at all, and the light purple battle air swirled to maintain the temperature of the flames in the Yan Huang Ding.

A pale green mist rose from the Danding. Gathered on the pill, gathered but not dispersed, the rich medicinal fragrance instantly diffused, it was full of the smell of life, even the little red who had been sleeping was waking up with Hadazi, a pair of beautiful big eyes staring at the danding, where the round pill was gradually taking shape.

At a certain moment, the mist suddenly vibrated up, turned into a whirlpool and rushed straight down, quickly taking Hei Yan's place and enveloping the elixir, and then it contracted rapidly, as if it had been swallowed by the elixir.

Rumble!

The moment those pale green mist were absorbed, the elixir quickly swept out, and fled with a beautiful light tail.

"Heh, after refining for so long, why don't you just leave?"

Jiang Hao chuckled, the arc around his body jumped, and the afterimage appeared, already holding the pill in his hand. The pill is slightly cool in the hand, and it is covered with horizontal and vertical green silk lines, and if you look closely, it looks like an extremely lush tree with knots, green and vigorous. Just holding it in his hand, Jiang Hao felt that the meridians all over his body were moaning happily, and the fatigue in his body was rapidly disappearing.

"Teacher, how's it going?"

Jiang Hao put the pill into the jade bottle, raised his chin slightly, and looked at the sky-killing figure hanging in the air, with a shallow arc at the corner of his mouth.

"It's so-so, it took three times to succeed, it can only be regarded as average. Killing Tian lazily opened his eyes, glanced at Jiang Hao, who was a little proud, and said with a haha.

Jiang Hao was stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly became resentful, and he just stared at the killing sky, unable to turn his eyes off.

"Ahem, being able to practice the Aoki Grain Pill is rare at your age, but it needs to be improved. Jiang Hao stared at him so that his back was numb, and he coughed dryly, and said in a changed voice.

"Hehe, teacher, didn't you say at the beginning that this Aomu Grain Pill is the most difficult one to refine in the middle grade Entering Pill......?

With his sleeves slightly flicked, he sat cross-legged on the ground again, his hands knotted in front of his chest, his thumb buckled in, his index finger wrapped around the back of his hand, and his ring finger pointed horizontally to both sides.

An invisible aura rose from Jiang Hao's eyebrows, the robes around him gurgled, and the bluestone slabs on the ground around him actually clicked softly, and then neat cracks appeared.

Rumble.

The majestic aura directly pushed the Yan Huang Ding, which weighed more than a thousand catties, to the corner of the wall, and one after another cyclones that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye rose spontaneously, coiling around Jiang Hao like an invisible dragon.

The Heaven Killer hanging in the air was also startled at this moment, and then a smile appeared on his pale face, how could he not see with his eyesight, Jiang Hao seemed to be about to break through again, but now it was not the battle qi that broke through, but the soul realm.

"This kid is really uncomfortable, tsk. Killing Heaven chuckled and shook his head, and waved his right hand out, instantly laying down a spatial barrier to cover the entire small building.

......

In the sea of consciousness, the originally calm soul power surged like a tidal wave, the hurricane rolled up, and the mountains collapsed, these are all virtual things that the soul power turned into become real at this moment, and the scene is like the end of the world.

During the soul storm, Jiang Hao's sea of knowledge trembled violently, and the fluctuations were extremely terrifying, and they were not weaker than the battle between the war emperors.

Jiang Hao frowned, his lips were clenched, and a huge stinging pain kept coming from the sea of self-awareness, but even so, the body that looked a little thin did not tremble in the slightest, and it was as steady as a southern mountain.

Large drops of sweat oozed from his forehead, then gathered into a small meandering river, soaking his clothes and even the ground around him.

That kind of pain is completely different from the impact of battle qi, Zhihai is the most vulnerable part of the human body, even a simple mistake will cause irreparable damage, that kind of pain requires a strong will to bear, and there is no room for a trace of slackness and numbness.

Laugh at!

A soft sound came, and then Ji Tian saw that Jiang Hao's sweaty forehead suddenly cracked, and the palm-sized black scales resurfaced, and with the appearance of the scales, Jiang Hao's painful expression was instantly soothed, and a warm heat burst out of his body, steaming the sweat all over his body into a mist surrounding.

......

The purple sun hung high, and Jiang Hao, who had been sitting quietly for a long time, finally opened his eyes again, and black light emerged, like an electric arc that instantly cut through the space. At this moment, everything around me seemed to be completely presented in my mind, the naughty teenager who climbed the trees and frolicked, the tribal men who fought desperately on the martial arts training ground, the insects and birds chirping, and even the particles in the soil, the flying dust that spread, and the faint mist rising from the pool water, all of this was so clear.

And when the soul power slowly swept over the other side, he actually saw the scene that made Jiang Hao squirt blood, it was obviously a woman's boudoir, the mist was swirling but could not stop Jiang Hao's sight at all, in a mahogany vat, Mrs. Mu was lying lazily, the delicate like condensed jade mutton fat, the pink-faced peach blossom-like face, the perfect posture without a trace of flaws, concave and convex, and the intoxicating fragrance of virginity bloomed between the fluorescent circulation.

Damn, this is to force Lao Tzu to sin.

Jiang Hao's heart was numb, and he couldn't help but look at it twice, and at this moment, Mrs. Mu's slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened, and she leaned in the direction of Jiang Hao, and a cold glow appeared.

Not good, it was discovered.

Jiang Hao's heart moved, and the tide-like soul power was quickly withdrawn, and then he panted slightly to wipe the cold sweat off his face, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he muttered, "It's really superb." ”

......

In the fragrant boudoir, Madame Mu glanced around with a pale face, but did not find anything abnormal.

"Could it be that my perception is wrong?"

In a lazy whisper to herself, the corners of Madame Shepherd's eyes trembled slightly, and her hands brushed her jade-smooth skin, squinting her eyes again. (To be continued......)

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