The provocation of the silver-haired old man made Long Jiaoyang's eyes reveal anger, as a hot-blooded young man, there was only one battle to encounter such humiliation.

Long Jiaoyang urged the mighty sword intent and sent out a mighty sword at the silver-haired old man.

Zheng!

The sword qi condensed by the mighty sword intent broke through the air and slashed towards the silver-haired old man.

"Without the sword intent of the Dao Heart, what is it?" The silver-haired old man snorted coldly, and with a little finger, a scorching sword suddenly manifested fiercely towards the sword qi urged by Long Jiaoyang.

Airplanes!

Without the sound of confrontation with spiritual power, the silver-haired old man's fiery sword instantly engulfed Long Jiaoyang's sword qi urged by his mighty sword intent.

Sou!

After the scorching fire sword engulfed the sword qi urged by the mighty sword intent, it was extremely fast, slashing directly at the center of the dragon's eyebrows.

Long Jiaoyang couldn't react at all, and could only watch as the scorching fire sword slashed towards him.

"Don't hurt him!"

Chu Ling'er roared sharply, and a pure white flying sword flew out of her body and slashed towards the scorching sword.

The Scorching Fire Sword immediately changed direction and faced the pure white flying sword.

Rumble!

There was a roar, with a shock wave of spiritual power, spreading in all directions.

Long Jiaoyang, Golden Little Manniu and the others were involuntarily forced back ten steps by the spiritual power shock wave.

"Okay, the sword intent of a person with a profound Dao heart is really pure. The silver-haired old man admired calmly.

Chu Ling'er took a few steps back, and her face became a little pale.

"Old uncle, you don't keep your promises, you promised me just now that you wouldn't make a move on Long Jiaoyang. Chu Ling'er said angrily, "What the old man promised was not to beat him, he is unharmed now, the old man has not broken his promise, right?" The silver-haired old man said slyly, Chu Ling'er snorted angrily, she didn't know what to say, she didn't know a lot of vocabulary now.

"Don't be angry, old decay won't hurt your lover. The old man just tried his guts, he was not bad, very kind. The silver-haired old man said to Chu Ling'er Long Jiaoyang's back was already soaked with cold sweat, and the scene just now kept flashing in his mind. If it weren't for Chu Ling'er coming to the rescue, the silver-haired old man's fiery sword would definitely pierce his eyebrows and kill him.

The golden little bull sneaked to the big hole on the top of the mountain, and it scolded the silver-haired old man, afraid that this ancient alchemist would find fault.

"If you have the guts, jump out and give it a try. The silver-haired old man had never glanced at the golden little manniu, but he seemed to have an insight, and when the golden little manniu was about to jump, he suddenly said that the golden little manniu's frightened face was green, and his legs were slightly weak, and he did not jump in the end.

"You've been badly wounded, and you've lost half of your soul. There is a seal-like power in the Qi Sea Dantian and the Eight Veins of the Qi Sutra, suppressing your spiritual power. It looks like you used to be a very powerful cow. In the future, if you can recover from your injuries, you can still be a powerful golden bull, but unfortunately you only have ten years left to live, and you can't wait for the pill that can cure you to be born. ”

The silver-haired old man looked at the golden little bull, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was completely shocked.

"You...... How do you know this?" The Golden Little Manniu was as confused as Ma Dao's injury, a powerful cultivator could see through it at a glance, and the Golden Little Manniu would not be shocked by this. However, no cultivator can see through at a glance how long others can live, and with such a strong physique of the Golden Little Bull, no one will believe that it only has ten years to live.

But the golden little bull really only has ten years to live, which is a special sense of the cultivator's time of death.

"Old decay is an alchemist, so he can naturally see your situation. Originally, the old decay could be refined into an elixir to save you, but unfortunately the old decay has died and cannot be refined. The silver-haired old man sighed and said, "Senior, haven't you already manifested, can you help me refine the life-saving elixir?" The golden little manniu said excitedly, "The old man can only manifest a stick of incense, and this time is not enough for the old man to prepare medicinal materials." The silver-haired old man shook his head and said that the golden little bull was extremely disappointed, and the big bull's eyes were dim.

"Is the elixir you are talking about to cure Xiaomanniu a pill of more than six grades?" Long Jiaoyang asked, "No, it's just a special four-grade elixir." The silver-haired old man said in a cold voice, "Don't ask, with your mind, it is impossible to refine this elixir." ”

"Don't look down on people, what is the name of this four-grade elixir, I will definitely refine it!" Long Jiaoyang Qi shouted, "This elixir is called Xuanhuo Breaking Spirit Pill, it requires you to use the sacrificial technique to hook the pure yang and pure yin fire to sacrifice." "The silver-haired old man Dao Xuanhuo Breaking Spirit Pill?

In Dan Mo's memory, there is no such elixir. This made Long Jiaoyang, who was full of confidence, lose most of his confidence at once. In terms of alchemy, he relied on the memory of the Dan Demon in absolute most cases.

"What's the matter, wasn't you full of confidence just now?, why is your heart weak now?" The silver-haired old man said clearly, "It's not that I don't have confidence, I'm thinking, is there a Xuanhuo Breaking Spirit Pill in this world?" Long Jiaoyang suspected that the silver-haired old man said the name of the pill at random, and was teasing him.

"If you have such thoughts, you will only stay in the prescriptions left by your predecessors for the rest of your life. Many poisons and injuries are antidote that alchemists have used their own experience to refine with medicinal materials after seeing them. ”

The silver-haired old man taught, "The illness of this golden little bull has already sued you." You should look for medicinal materials that can break the power of the seal and replenish the soul from your memory, and conduct various trials to refine the elixir that can cure diseases within a limited time. ”

Long Jiaoyang listened to the silver-haired old man's words, and he had a feeling of being empowered and opened up a new horizon.

Since he came into contact with alchemy, Long Jiaoyang had never thought of studying the pill by himself, so he now had some spiritual medicinal materials in his hands. But because he couldn't refine more than six grades of pills, he never thought of refining some pills that might repair the injuries of the golden little manniu.

"Thank you for the teachings of my predecessors, I understand. Long Jiaoyang sincerely thanked the silver-haired old man and touched his white beard, and smiled with satisfaction: "Although your qualifications are a little dull, but you can listen to the teachings, this is enough for the old man to teach you to refine the Xuanhuo Breaking Spirit Pill." ”

"I will definitely go all out to refine the Xuanhuo Breaking Spirit Pill!" Long Jiaoyang nodded The silver-haired old man nodded, and then he looked in the direction where the stone house was located and sighed: "Who would have thought that it would be eternal. ”

Looking at the back of the silver-haired old man walking towards the stone house, the golden little man Niu rushed to Long Jiaoyang's side and said, "Long Jiaoyang Daoyou, you have to go all out to refine the Xuanhuo Breaking Spirit Pill for Brother Niu!"

"Little Manniu, do you really only have ten years left to live?" Long Jiaoyang looked at the extremely strong golden little Manniu, unable to believe that it only had ten years to live.

"The Evil Spirit Fire burned a primordial spirit seal in my body for me, so I suddenly had this kind of induction, I don't want to die, so I ask Brother Long Xian to help me refine the Xuanhuo Breaking Spirit Pill. The golden little bull pleaded, "Well, I'll do my best." Long Jiaoyang nodded solemnly