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A joust is underway.

The disciples under the stands pointed at the two people on the stage.

A young man in his early twenties, holding a sword, pointed to a man in a black robe in the middle of the field and said, "Look at the turin water sword, it is turquoise and transparent, it looks like an iron sword, but it is actually forged from an ore called Green Shadow. This sword has the hardness and sharpness of an iron sword, but at the same time has the flexibility to bend within a certain range and change the offensive line. If used correctly, it is definitely a big killer. I think Lin Dong wants to win this time, it's difficult, it's difficult, it's difficult!"

As soon as the words fell, a different voice immediately sounded, "What do you know!" I heard that the Sword Sect respects strength, this Lin Dong has only been here to practice for only five years, and he is already worthy of the name of Senior Brother, I heard that Senior Brother Li Yueming said that he has been perfected the day after tomorrow, as long as he wins this game, he can get the Hundred Flowers and Jade Dew given by the master, and becoming an inner family is just around the corner!"

"Yes, Lin Dong's talent is not comparable to us, and this person is not only fierce to the enemy, but also fierce to himself, I have seen this person fight against the chief of the Sword Trial Hall, and he still doesn't change his face after hitting three or four swords in a row! ”

"Hmph! I said that Turin was so powerful, at first glance, that I had never fought against Lin Dong! I had fought with Turin, and I thought that it was not much different from it, but I was beaten by Lin Dong and lost my armor, and he robbed me of the cultivation resources that I had worked hard for a month. If it weren't for the strength of Turin's weapons, Lin Dong would have been picked off the martial arts arena with a sword!"

A middle-aged man with his hands around walked over, and everyone respectfully shouted Senior Brother Li.

The white face has clear water chestnut horns, like a knife chopping an axe. Wearing a slender white robe, he walked to the center of the stands, and after a few glances, he slowly spoke: "Listen to the sword gate, there is another person who can leave traces on the sword test stone." ”

After speaking, he sighed, seemed a little decadent, and then slowly walked away.

All the disciples saw this scene in their eyes, and they were all surprised in their hearts, they didn't expect Senior Brother Li Yueming to have such a high evaluation of Lin Dong!

It seems that he should walk around when he sees him in the future, so as not to be robbed of cultivation resources by Lin Dong.

The battle on the stage has entered a white-hot stage.

Turin's sword was indeed as the disciple below had said, unusually sharp and very strange.

The angle of the attack was unusual, and sometimes it was obviously a straight stab, but when I got to the side, I saw Turin's wrist flick, and the soft sword body stabbed upward, making it impossible to dodge.

Under the stalemate, Lin Dong chose to exchange injuries with Turin, and only by controlling this strange blue water sword with his body could he really hit Turin with an effective attack.

Turin stabbed Lin Dong in the abdomen with a sword, Lin Dong did not avoid it, but met it, and ate the sword hard, taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Dong used the long sword in his hand to slash diagonally towards Turin's right hand holding the sword. Turin had no choice but to let go of the Blue Water Sword and protect his right hand holding the sword.

Without a weapon in his hand, naturally there was no way to fight against this talented Lin Dong, and Turin chic surrendered to Lin Dong.

Lin Dong pulled out the blue water sword inserted in his abdomen, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately he avoided the vital point, otherwise this sword might have sent him to the western sky.

He carefully looked at the blue water sword in his hand and shook a beautiful sword flower. He said, "Good sword!" and then threw the blue water sword to Turin.

Turin turned out to be Bishui Jian looked at Lin Dong in surprise and said, "According to the rules of the competition, the loser has to give the sword to the other party, what do you mean?"

"This is what I lent you to use, and I kept it for me!" Lin Dong smiled at Turin, cut a strip of cloth from his body, tightened the wound in his abdomen, and left the ring with a smile.

"Sure enough, he is a ruthless person! After being injured like this, he can laugh without changing his face. Lin Dong is really terrifying!"

"I didn't expect that this Turin's blue water sword couldn't suppress this Lin Dong, who was only fifteen years old, hey! With such achievements at such a young age, let's put the face of our disciples who have been listening to the sword gate for more than ten years!"

"Heaven is unfair, God is unfair!"

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A month later......

Multiply......

Multiply......

A black stone pestle was stirred and ground in a black round basin. Bring out bursts of threads.

in the room.

Lin Dong was sitting on a chair again, holding a stone pestle in his hand, staring closely at the black substance in the basin stirring in circles.

There was a small stove burning on the stone table, and the small pot on top of the stove was constantly spewing white gas outward. There were black cans next to the stove, and I don't know what was inside.

After grinding for a while, Lin Dong twisted a little black powder with his hand, put it under his nose and smelled it, nodded, opened a black can, and stretched it into the can with a pair of long chopsticks. It seems to have been processed.

Lin Dong put the basin in his hand on the table, picked up a needle with his left hand, and gently pricked it on the spider's round belly, a stream of dark green gas was released, and he quickly put down the needle in his hand, pulled out a burning wood from under the small stove, and stretched it into the green gas that was dissipating.

Bang!

The green gas glowed brightly after encountering the flames, and then turned into gray powder and floated on the table.

Lin Dong swept the powder into the round basin and threw the remaining spiders into a small pot. Then go ahead and start grinding.

After stirring, he took out a small piece of red stone from another jar and put it into a round basin to grind and mix it vigorously.

In the meantime he threw two more flowers, three locusts, and a little putrid black mud that smelled foul of rot.

A foul smell emanated from the cauldron, and Lin Dong was still concentrating on the work in his hands, and he didn't seem to smell this disgusting smell.

The flame under the stove was completely extinguished, and while the "hodgepodge" in the small pot had not completely cooled, Lin Dong poured all these good things into the round basin in one go, and then began to stir vigorously to fully integrate the two things.

Is this thing really edible?

Lin Dong looked at the pot of foul and pungent ointment in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of doubt in his heart, and he didn't know how many times he had struggled in his heart.

After stirring, he poured all the black stuff into the prepared mold, and then sealed the outside with a layer of wax. Seal well and throw into the water tank. After it was fully formed, Lin Dong took out all these pills one by one and placed them neatly in a larger pot.

Then he pulled out a clay pot from under his bed, and patted off the sealing mud on it, and the blood-red liquid in it exuded bursts of sweet fragrance.

Lin Dong took a deep breath intoxicated,

This is the Hundred Flowers Jade Dew that I took back after a sword!

Then the flesh painfully poured all the blood-red liquid into the cauldron, lit the fire, and began to heat it.

It was heated like this, and it took more than two hours.

There was a burst of fragrance in the cauldron, and the sound of gas leaking came from the cauldron. Lin Dong immediately opened the cauldron and dispersed the thick water vapor with his hands, eager to see the situation inside.

I saw that the pill that had turned black turned blood red. Lin Dong shouted happily: "It's done!"

He quickly extinguished the flames, and he was not afraid of being hot, and directly took out all the pills.

There were nearly ten pills the size of a dragon's eye.

He picked them up one by one and shook them vigorously, as long as he heard the sound of liquid shaking inside, it was a success, and if he didn't have it, he failed. In this way, there are also four pills that are successful.

"I hope you can help me!"

This Ju Yuan Dan was accumulated after nearly three years of hard work to collect all the materials needed, and this Ju Yuan Dan is just a thing that does not enter the stream, and it can't even be called a pill.

Lin Dong picked up the pill and couldn't help but start to sigh.

It has been five years since I came here to listen to the Sword Gate, and the way of internal qi cultivation has been to get a glimpse of the whole leopard, only the last step at the door, with this qualification, I should be able to enter the Liuyun Sect and practice the immortal method from now on.

Now that Juyuan Dan has been completed, he only needs to cooperate with the blood of the beast to take it, and he can naturally produce internal qi and become a master of the inner family. In this way, it should be rampant in the world!

Sitting up and standing is Lin Dong's style, Ju Yuan Dan has been successful, if it is delayed for too long and affects the medicinal properties, then there is really no place to cry, hide Ju Yuan Dan in the dark grid. began to pack his bags and prepare to hunt fierce beasts: he took the smoke cloud array that he exchanged for bloodstone from the Liuyun Sect, took some offensive talismans with him, and then touched the Ganlin talisman that he had hidden closely, stepped on the long sword, and Lin Dong prepared to enter the mountain.

As long as you get the blood of the beast, it is just a trivial matter to achieve the inner family!