On the sacred mountain, Yang Shou saw that Truss had handed over the fire of the Golden Crow Courtyard to Changsheng, and Changsheng began to refine the elixir to crack cancer.

This is his obsession, even if the teacher turns into runes in front of his eyes and has long since died, he never forgets it.

In front of Shen Ding, Changsheng manipulated the Golden Crow Origin Fire, like an arm, and after a few days of mastery, he was already completely familiar with the attributes of the Golden Crow Fire, that is, the Sun Fire, and was more confident in refining the elixir that cracked the poison of Ruiz.

After ten years of research, Changsheng has a deep attainment in elixir, especially after integrating the things in the "Medical Codex", he also studied the books related to elixir in the library of the Wizard Academy.

Everything is just for the sake of the teacher's wish back then, to cure his poison!

"Teacher, you are in the Heavenly Spirit, please look at me, I will definitely refine the elixir and make you blind!"

Changsheng took a deep breath, raised his head, and coincidentally, looked in the direction of the sacred mountain.

A few black lines appeared on Yang Shou's face, and he was stunned by the spirit of the sky.

If it weren't for the fact that he was dead, he would definitely give Changsheng a few chestnuts as he did in the rune world, and then let him plow the whole field.

"Dirk, put all the pills I've refined over the years!"

Changsheng turned around and instructed Dirk.

In the past ten years, the pills he refined have all been collected by Dirk, and some successful pills have also been filled by him, but Changsheng has turned a blind eye.

Feeling the solemnity of immortality, Dirk's expression also became solemn, and he took out one hundred and eight black, round and translucent pills and threw them into the divine ding.

Yang Shou's eyes lit up, in the past ten years, he had been cultivating the Golden Crow in the Flood World, but he didn't expect Changsheng to come to this point?

Alchemy with Dan?

Such a genius idea, just don't know how it will turn out.

When Yang Shou was concentrating, the fire of the sun burst out, and it began to burn and forge wildly against Shending.

"Boom!"

The huge high temperature filled the Ding, and in just an instant, one hundred and eight pills exploded and turned into pieces, and the medicinal properties fled wildly in the Divine Ding, and they were locked in the Shending.

Changsheng sat cross-legged under the gods, quietly waiting for this furnace of elixir, like an old man sitting still.

However, in the next second, Changsheng's face changed greatly, and he sensed the abnormality in the Shending, and stood up suddenly.

"Isn't it still possible? The one hundred and eight pills I refined are all strong pills, not only the Quenching Pill that strengthens the body, but also the Life Extension Pill that simulates the movement of the gods, and the Peiyuan Pill that simulates the chanting of the wind......

"Because of that, isn't it compatible?"

What Changsheng thought about was to directly refine a detoxification pill, not against the poison of Ruiz, but against all the poisons in the world!

Therefore, the pills he chose to refine were strange and varied, and there were even more than ten poison pills!

But these pills themselves are extremely strong and not easy to fuse, and now, in the gods, the pills that have turned into powder have begun to frantically reject and fight, if nothing else, this furnace of pills will become a waste pill!

"No, by no means! I have been preparing this elixir for ten years, and I must succeed!"

Changsheng clenched his fists, his eyes were like electricity, and his momentum was like a rainbow, and in an instant, the emperor's demeanor was fully displayed, and he stretched out a hand, and a scratch appeared on his wrist, but there was no trace of blood flowing out.

After the Eucharist was completed, his physical body was not leaking, and his qi and blood circulated on their own, no matter how big the wound was, it was impossible for the blood to flow out.

However......

Changsheng snorted, forcibly forcing out his own blood, and the golden holy blood flowed out, and was introduced into the divine ding by him.

Seeing this, Dirk's face changed greatly, revealing an extremely worried look: "The Great Emperor's Holy Body is precious, just a furnace of elixir, you must take care of the Holy Body, don't leak your essence and blood again......"

His tone was full of concern, staring at Changsheng's wrist tightly, but a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.

After following the immortal for so long, he already knew that the immortal body was invincible, all because of the achievement of the holy body, and how precious the holy blood was, the whole world had a share......

The point is, no one is an opponent of immortality, and no one can obtain the Holy Blood!

Changsheng glanced at him coldly, his eyes were cold, and he said in a tone that he had never said before: "Retreat a hundred meters, this furnace of elixir, there can't be any mistakes, otherwise it will ......"

Between the words, his blood continued to flow into the Divine Ding, maintaining the steady fusion of the elixir with his powerful holy blood.

I don't know how long it has been transported, even if he is a holy body, his face is a little pale, and he senses that the elixir in the divine tripod has fallen into the peak, so that he no longer oppresses the holy blood to flow out of the body.

In just an instant, the wound on his wrist healed and recovered as before, but he lost a lot of essence and blood on his body, and he was slightly weak.

"Dirk, from this day onwards, I will be in retreat here, and I will not see anyone unless there is anything important. ”

Looking at Shen Ding, Changsheng solemnly spoke, because he sensed that the aura of the pill in the Ding had only stabilized for a short time, and it was faintly out of control.

If nothing else, his holy blood can only last for a day, and he will have to be transfused again to ensure the stability of the pill in the furnace

Dirk was shocked by Changsheng's cold eyes, his heart palpitated, and he could only nod his head, "Don't worry, during the Emperor's retreat, I will never let anyone in!"

Changsheng lived in a small courtyard that had been carved out separately, but at this moment, Dirk, who was at the peak of the sixth level, was guarding outside the courtyard and no one was allowed to enter.

On the sacred mountain, Yang Shou looked at the immortal who had alchemized with his own blood, and couldn't help but be a little moved.

After three years of master-apprenticeship, Changsheng was able to do this.

For himself, he went to Ruiz to seek revenge, for himself, he explored the pill in another world, refined one hundred and eight kinds of pills, and for himself, developed the alchemy method with Dan, and even used holy blood to alchemy!

This pile of piles made Yang Shou have to be moved.

"Hey, idiot, you're an adult, I didn't expect you to be so innocent!"

Yang Shou let out a sigh, in his eyes, he could naturally see that this furnace of elixir was not a day's work, and it would take at least three months of continuous refining without sleep before it could become a pill!

In other words, Changsheng will continue to refine the pill with blood for three months, and send blood for three months without sleep!

Rao is Holy Body Restoration Power is amazing, but he can't bear such consumption, because what he has delivered to the Divine Ding is the essence of holy blood, the foundation of the Holy Body!

Only the Holy Blood Essence could consolidate the one hundred and eight pills that had been turned into powder, causing them to be refined, concentrated, and fused.

"No matter what the result of this alchemy is, you are the Holy Body, and in this life, you will be the only one in the world and overwhelm your peers!"

Yang Shou thought silently in his heart, although he didn't need his help right now, and Changsheng could be invincible, but ......

Yang Shou turned his head and looked at the western Jianmu, where the five half-step gods had gathered and were ready to start making a move on the wizard tribe.

"Your battle with the wizards, I hope it won't affect immortality. ”

Yang Shou stood on the top of the Divine Mountain, looking down at the Nether Landscape, quietly waiting for the results of the alchemy of immortality.

......

Wizarding Academy, Library.

Truss was studying the achievements of civilization in the wizarding world, but was approached by Joyce.

"Divine Messenger, the competition of the strongest wizard is about to start, do you want to go and watch the ceremony together?"

Joyce was dressed very seriously at this time, wearing a classical wizard's robe, and embroidered on his shoulder with the three flame badges of the ancient wizards, which were the emblems that level 6 wizards were proud of before the Lich Havoc.

It symbolizes the wizards coming from the Dark Ages and represents the glory of the wizarding world.

Truss raised her head, closed the book, a glint in her eyes, nodded, and followed Joyce to the game.

At this time, all the people of the Wizard Academy were concentrated in the open space in the center of the academy, that is, the temporary battle platform.

After returning to their hometown, the wizards came into contact with the two-headed lizard race, and found that the other party was strong and terrifying, so they improved their combat effectiveness in all aspects.

The strongest wizard contest is one of them, the contestant must be a student of the wizarding academy, under the age of 20 can sign up, the winner, will be accepted by Golang Bu as a personal disciple, carefully taught!

"The revenge of a hundred generations, this world will repay it!"

"The revenge of a hundred generations, this world will repay it!"

......

Thousands of people from the Wizard Academy shouted in unison before the game, and the momentum was like a sea of mountains.

Rao is Truss, who is also a little shocked, staring at thousands of people with a solemn expression.

I have to admit that the wizarding world is more terrifying than the rune world, and this will alone cannot be compared to the rune world.

So in a battle, the Ryze rune cultured the world, and after the Lich Havoc, the wizarding world can still be reborn after the catastrophe and recover tenaciously.

"This is the fourth strongest wizard competition, and the strongest wizards in the first three sessions are all the three disciples of Goromb, and now they are all sixth-level wizards. ”

Joyce explained to Truss, who nodded, her eyes fixed on the test room.

At this time, the competition has begun, with a total of 800 participants, and in the first round of elimination, the top 16 will be eliminated and the second round will be entered.

In the face of war, there are not too many tricks, combat skills encourage innovation, not limited to traditional witchcraft, in battle, there are more than a dozen new combat witchcraft.

The wizarding civilization, in the hands of this group of wizard students, is regaining its light.

"Huh, radiant?"

Joyce looked at the girl in the yellow wizard's robe, surprised.

This girl's name is Lux, and he has taught her several wizarding theory classes, where she once proposed the theory of light compression and release, but she did not expect to be successfully developed by her.

"Bondage of Light!"

In Joyce's amazement, the girl in the battle took a wooden stick, reached out and cast two apertures, and smashed it towards her opponent.

There is a huge difference in strength between the opponent and her, and she didn't even have a chance to dodge, she was directly restrained, and then her face changed greatly, and she wanted to resist, but she found that she was rigidly bound by the aperture and couldn't escape at all.

"Wait, senior sister, I surrender, I surrender, lightly ......"

The opponent cried and couldn't escape the aperture with all his might, realizing that the gap between the two sides was huge, and waved his hand to surrender.

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