The mist is hazy, and the ruined land at the mouth of the valley is shrouded in a different kind of atmosphere, sometimes the sun is steaming, sometimes the fairy wind is blowing, and it is a peaceful scene.

"Once upon a time, this place had an extraordinary past. Perhaps, it is the preaching place of a few immortals. It's just a pity, and now it's only a mess. The old man looked around and sighed. Then, he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to regain his divine power.

He had just experienced a big battle, and he was already very tired. When encountering a bone ape, you can only flee from the wind, so recovering your divine power is the key.

Xuantian glanced at the bad old man, and then sat down with the same plate. Since the bad old man is recovering his divine power, he has nothing to do, so it is better to use this time for cultivation.

Silence was restored again, the wind in the night sky was blowing, and it was hazy, as illusory as in a fairyland.

The next day, the sun rose in the east, and the golden sunlight gently sprinkled down, shining on the earth warmly. The fog here gradually dispersed, revealing the figure of the bad old man sitting cross-legged with Xuantian.

"The sun rises in the east, and everything begins. A beautiful day has come again. "Haha, old man, wake up at this time.

The old guy first rubbed his eyes, looking lazy. Then he bred himself up and looked at the ruined land.

"This place is still steaming. Once, I saw a lot of sunset rising into the sky. No, there's something great here!" said the bad old man, blowing his beard and glaring, muttering to himself.

"Come on, it's all so broken, how can there be anything left. I think you have time to think about it, so you might as well spend your mind on that pile of wolf bones!" Xuantian opened his mouth, reminding the bad old man. In fact, he also wanted to see what tricks the bad old man was going to do, and what he would take out of the wolf bones.

"That's right, I've got to refine those things first. The bad old man woke up and immediately pulled out the wolf bones.

"Boom!"

A large pile of wolf bones appeared, as if a mountain had fallen down, shaking the ruins into smoke and dust.

"Old man, it's better for you to be gentle. Look at you, this place is dusty. Xuantian muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Stinky boy, you don't know how to respect the old and love the young anymore. It seems that I will have to teach you some moral concepts next time. The bad old man glared and ignored Xuantian for the time being. He took out a sharp flying sword, and then walked up to the wolf bone, cutting a piece of the wolf bone sideways.

Suddenly, a stream of golden liquid flowed out of the bones, with a strong fishy smell.

"This is the bone marrow of the bone wolf, which is very precious. With so many bones, you can get a lot of bone marrow. The bad old man knew that Xuantian didn't understand, so he took out the jar and put it in it while explaining to Xuantian.

"Are these things for me?" asked Xuantian as he stared at the golden liquid in the jar.

"You think beautifully. I have to refine these bone marrow and come up with two miracle medicines with different effects, one of which is yours and the other is mine. The old man said angrily. I don't think I've ever seen such a greedy guy.

When Xuantian heard this, he stopped talking, and stayed aside quietly to watch the bad old man collect the bone marrow.

It took about three sticks of incense, and the old man collected it, squeezed all the bones, and took out all the bone marrow, which was four large jars.

"Now, it's time to refine. The medicinal effect of these bone marrow is divided into two and fully exerted. The old man muttered to himself, and then took out a large tripod and poured all the marrow into it.

"How are you going to extract it? it can't be burned!" Xuan Tian was shocked.

In the folk, there are many alchemy masters, who use the method of burning to alchemy, and integrate the medicinal properties of various flavors of good medicines, so as to refine the elixir with extraordinary effects.

This method of refining is very common, but there is a certain danger, that is, it will blow up the furnace. Once such an event occurs, not only will there be huge explosion fluctuations, but even the various flavors of medicine in the ding will be lost. It can be said that it is a loss of body and medicine, and the gains outweigh the losses!

"What are you afraid of, boy. If it is not burned by fierce fire, the essence of these bone marrow cannot be completely distributed. This is the bone marrow of the descendant of the immortals, and it must be fully exerted to its role, otherwise it will be ruined. The bad old man said.

"But, you can be sure!" Xuan Tian was shocked, doubting the old man's ability.

"You kid just don't fight. The old man has lived for hundreds of years, and he is still sure to refine some bone marrow. What's more, alchemy is just a trick of some quacks in the mortal world, and it is the king for us monks to exercise their physique. I won't go to alchemy if I have nothing to do. I haven't heard of what kind of elixir that monk went back to practice. At most, it's just refining medicinal herbs. The bad old man shouted angrily, and slammed Xuantian on the head a few times. This kid actually doubted his ability, and it became more and more disagreeable.

In the end, Xuantian was driven out of the ruins, and the bad old man did not allow him to watch from the sidelines.

"Stinky old man, don't you know how to play stealing!" Xuantian was not convinced, so he secretly leaned on the wall of the ruined temple to watch.

Over there, the bad old man had already begun to act. He spat out divine fire, and then used the fire control technique to control the fire, burning the Dading, and gradually dividing the bone marrow inside into two streams of liquid.

One is still golden, and it smells fragrant. The other is a muddy white color, and it looks very viscous, as if it is paste.

This process seems simple, but in fact it is very complicated, and it needs to be controlled by the bad old man, otherwise the liquid refined will be impure and the effect will become poor.

"I didn't know it was mine. Xuantian muttered to himself, he stared at the golden liquid, it smelled fragrant, and he knew it was a good thing at a glance.

The firelight flickered, and the bad old man refined the bone marrow, and it took a whole stick of incense. Eventually, all of the bone marrow differentiates into two strands of fluid. So, he sucked in sharply, only to hear a "boom!", and all the flames were put away.

"That's it. The bad old man looked at the two streams of liquid that had been differentiated from the ding with satisfaction. At this time, he took out the four jars again and put away the two streams of liquid.

Among them, there was a lot of white viscous liquid, which filled three jars.

"It's finally good. I'll come right over. Xuantian shouted, and he rushed to the bad old man, towards the jar of golden-colored liquid. As soon as he approached, he smelled the fragrance coming from his nose and immediately shook his spirit.

However, he was only halfway through the road when he was stopped by the bad old man.

"Yours over there, those three jars of white divine liquid are yours. "The bad old man advised.

Xuantian's eyes rolled slightly, and he spoke: "I am willing to take less, and I want that golden-colored liquid." ”

He felt that the golden liquid might be better.

"Less. That liquid was painstakingly refined and specially prepared for me. And the white liquid belongs to you. The old man grinned.

"What are these two streams of liquid for? Why did you choose that golden liquid?" Xuantian was very shrewd, he didn't want to be fooled, so he immediately asked.

"The golden liquid is full of essence. Among them, it contains part of the divine power of immortals, which is left by the ancient immortal, and can greatly improve the power. As for your white divine liquid, it is used to refine your body, and it also contains some of the blood of the fairy wolf. You can suck it up. The bad old man explained.

Then, he said: "Now, although I am an old bone, my physique is not bad, at least I don't need to rely on these external objects to improve." You're not the same, you're still in your formative years, and laying a good foundation is key. That white liquid is better for you. ”

When Xuantian heard this, he was relieved and approved of the three jars of white divine liquid.

"Okay! I'll just take the three jars of white divine liquid. Xuantian nodded, thinking that refining the body was also good. At the very least, it can make him completely above his peers.

"Of course, this is the best fit for you. Moreover, I tell you, there is still a bone ape over there, and you can keep these white divine fluids first. When I get the bone marrow of the bone ape, it's not too late for you to use it again. There will even be more white divine liquid for you to refine," the bad old man said.

"Where can so much bone marrow come from and borrow you to refine. As far as I know, the bone wolves here have been killed by you. There was only one skeletal ape left. Xuantian was puzzled.

"Naturally, my insight is different from yours. In my opinion, Gulin is the territory of the three-eyed gray wolf. And the mountains are the territory of the golden haired giant ape. In addition, in that big waterhole and valley, there were once two immortals living respectively. I suspect they have descendants that are worth exploring. The bad old man said, a little excited.

"You have a point. In that case, it's all up to you. Xuantian's eyes widened, and there was a flicker of light in them. This time, he tasted the sweetness, and it seemed to him that there was soup to drink with this bad old man.

The two guys were chatting as they each put away the divine liquid.

Soon, they were chatting and making plans.

"In this land of immortals, there is a clear ranking of strength, I saw it in that ancient book. The strongest was the golden dragon, and then the golden ape. Then the five-tailed predator again, and finally the three-eyed wolf. Now, we have killed the descendant of the wolf fairy. To be on the safe side, we should have gone and seen the big waterhole first. As for the valley, we can save it until the end. The bad old man said.

Xuantian nodded, judging from the ranking, this arrangement is completely reasonable.

However, this ranking is the ranking of those ancient immortals, and as for their descendants, it is difficult to say which one is stronger or weaker.

Of course, it's hard to say if there is such a person in that big pool. After all, there had been an unknown upheaval here, and it was unknown whether the descendants of the five-tailed predator would survive. The old man muttered.