Chapter 175: The Temple of Life and Death
Crimson, blue, white, golden, all kinds of flames of the mountain of fire, together baking a piece of heaven and earth.
Let the creatures here be extinct, and the dust has long since turned to sand.
Long Jiaoyang is the only living creature in this world. Under the fierce flames, there was no sweat on Long Jiaoyang's body, and under such a violent heat, the sweat in his body was about to evaporate.
"Am I going to die here?" Long Jiaoyang was dizzy, his lips were white and cracked.
Of the remaining fifteen Flame Mountains, Long Jiaoyang was none of them that could be successfully fused with the sacrificial technique.
Under the endless heat, Long Jiaoyang sensed the breath of death.
When Long Jiaoyang was about to faint, the iceberg snow lotus on his arm suddenly emitted a cold breath, sweeping through Long Jiaoyang's whole body, waking him up from his semi-comatose state!
The iceberg snow lotus, with the bone-chilling chill of the Ice Xuan Grassland, made Long Jiaoyang sober up instantly.
Pulling off the clothes on his arms and looking at the iceberg snow lotus glowing with white light, Long Jiaoyang suddenly thought that he and Tianzhu Zhuoma were devoured by the iceberg snow lotus and entered the Brahman realm.
"The art of sacrifice is ever-changing. Disillusionment and nothingness are common, and powerful sacrifices can even use their own sense of heaven and earth to open up a world of complete nothingness. Long Jiaoyang was muttering to himself, saying a sentence written in the book of sacrifice left to him by the great sacrifice of Tuoba Fox.
"The iceberg snow lotus is the bridge that the stone Buddha sent me and Tianzhu Zhuoma into the Brahmanic realm, will there be a bridge left by the old-timers here?"
Long Jiaoyang muttered to himself, here is all sandy ground, as far as the eye can see, there is nothing that can be used as a bridge.
"Am I wrong? This is not a place of nothingness, but a real mountain of fire?" Long Jiaoyang muttered to himself.
The iceberg snow lotus's cold ice qi began to fall, and the endless heat Lang hit again. Long Jiaoyang lowered his head, and couldn't help but feel a sense of despair and powerlessness in his heart.
"Ancient Alchemist senior, do you really want me to die here?" Long Jiaoyang said bitterly to himself.
Long Jiaoyang's lowered eyes suddenly found that on his right hand, he had been holding the broken Fire God Alchemy Furnace that had not been released.
"Vulcan Alchemy Furnace. ”
Long Jiaoyang looked at the incomplete Fire God Alchemy Furnace, and suddenly felt that this alchemy furnace that the silver-haired old man had not taken away was probably the object that saved him.
Long Jiaoyang injected his spiritual thoughts into the Fire God Alchemy Furnace, wanting to trigger it to cover the burning of the Fire Mountain.
"Take the body as a furnace, hold ten thousand fires, and as far as you can think, the fire will become a mountain!"
In the incomplete Vulcan Alchemy Furnace, a sonorous sound was heard.
"Think of yourself as a furnace?"
Long Jiaoyang closed his eyes, his hands formed the shape of a Dan furnace, and he used the sacrificial technique to evolve himself, turning himself into a huge fire god furnace.
Under the sacrificial technique, Long Jiaoyang used himself as an alchemy furnace, and no longer resisted the endless fire Lang produced by the intersection of these eighteen kinds of fire.
A miracle happened at this moment!
The huge fire god furnace evolved by Long Jiaoyang contained hundreds of rivers, swallowing all eighteen different kinds of fire into it. The eighteen flames that entered the huge Fire God Furnace were as if they had their own Dan Fire Array, and they each differentiated into eighteen Dan Fire Formation patterns circulating in the huge Fire God Furnace.
And at this moment, Long Jiaoyang suddenly sensed the characteristics of fifteen other flames. Long Jiaoyang's mind moved, and these eighteen flames formed a mountain of fire in the huge fire god furnace that he evolved with his body!
"I see. To control the flame to refine the elixir with the technique of sacrifice, it is necessary to fully understand the characteristics of the flame. When there is no such flame, such a flame can be evolved with the help of the aura of heaven and earth with the help of the sacrificial technique. Long Jiaoyang had an understanding in his heart.
There are countless kinds of flames in this world, and the Dan Fire Array is even more strange. However, there is no alchemy furnace's Dan Fire Array, and there will be a double fire nature.
The most important thing in alchemy with the art of sacrifice is that in the process of refining the elixir, another flame will evolve to work with the array of the Dan Fire in the alchemy furnace to refine the elixir.
"What kind of wonder will it be to refine the pill together with two different Danhuo? I really hope that tomorrow's sub-hour will come soon. Long Jiaoyang opened his eyes expectantly.
It's just that the moment he opened his eyes, Long Jiaoyang jumped up in fright.
Because the scene around him changed completely, the eighteen mountains of fire disappeared, and the sandy earth disappeared. In front of him were ten thousand flaming arrows, which hung in the air in all directions, coldly facing him.
"How many years have passed, and finally another young man has comprehended the mystery of the mountain of fire and opened the temple of sacrificial alchemy. ”
An old man in a fiery red robe appeared out of thin air, he looked at Long Jiaoyang and said with dissatisfaction: "How did you open the Temple of Sacrificial Alchemy? With your weak spiritual strength, can you refine a furnace of elixir?"
"Does alchemy require spiritual power?" Long Jiaoyang asked rhetorically, "That's a good question. But I won't answer you, these dangling arrows will answer you. This is your practice task today, such a practice task, and failure is not allowed. If you fail once, ten arrows will pierce your heart, if you fail twice, you will have a hundred arrows through your heart, if you fail three times, if you fail a thousand arrows, if you fail four times, all the arrows here will penetrate your body!" The red-robed old man threw an ancient parchment scroll to Long Jiaoyang, and said coldly Long Jiaoyang opened the parchment scroll, which said Practice Gathering Fire Pill.
There are very few medicinal herbs in this elixir, only four herbs. However, in order to refine the Gathering Fire Pill, it needs to be refined with more than two kinds of Dan Fire.
"I've never tried to refine the pill with more than two kinds of Danhuo, can you let me try it a few times first?" Long Jiaoyang said in a deep voice, "No! Only success is allowed here, and failure is not allowed." Now that you have entered the Sacrificial Alchemy Hall, you should have the consciousness that if you don't succeed, you will die!" The red-robed old man said cruelly, "Can I choose not to practice?" Long Jiaoyang asked, and the red-robed old man smiled and pointed to the arrows floating in all directions, "They will give you the answer." ”
"Is this how you cultivate alchemists? If someone really fails four times, do you really want to let them die with ten thousand arrows piercing their hearts?" Long Jiaoyang said with an ugly expression, "Young man, haven't you figured out the situation? You entered the Sacrificial Alchemy Hall, which is not a place to cultivate alchemists. This is the temple of life and death that every alchemist wants to enter. Every alchemist of the Terran race is proud to have entered here. Here, only the victor is qualified to leave!" The red-robed old man said with a proud face, "The Temple of Life and Death, are the alchemists here all crazy? Want to drive yourself to a dead end?" Long Jiaoyang couldn't understand and said, "Young man, pay attention to your words. Otherwise, this sacrifice will punish you. The red-robed old man said unhappily, "What can you get for those who pass the test here?" Long Jiaoyang asked suspiciously, "You really don't know, or are you pretending to be confused with this priest here?" Isn't what you hold in your hand the temple medicine you can get?" The red-robed old man said with a slight anger with his white eyebrows