At night, Yue Chengfeng once again practiced alchemy, and achieved amazing results during the day, but it did not affect his desire to continue working hard at all.

"Soul power... Scattered... Control... Even, yes! ”

Disperse the light blue pill in the palm of his right hand, looking at a light green pill lying in the palm of his hand, Yue Chengfeng's face showed the joy of success, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were crystal clear under the reflection of the moonlight projected from the window.

At the same time, Yun Feixuan, who has returned to the Yuanxu Realm for nearly a month, is sitting on a huge round platform, and around her, there are eight old men sitting around, they are constantly transmitting spiritual power to the girl in the middle position, and the girl's body, a dark aura, constantly fluctuating violently, Yun Feixuan's body, trembling incessantly, closed her eyes, forehead, face, from time to time highlighting green tendons, she opened her mouth, wanted to call, but she didn't seem to be able to call.

"This time she sneaked out, what happened? How could even the supreme immortal blood given by the Lord be sucked away? As a result, the immortal blood that should have been fused with peace and tranquility actually began to riot, this little girl must not have anything to do, and the hope of the glory of the family is tied to her. ”

Under the round platform stood three other people, all of whom looked frowning, and the white-haired old man standing in the middle of them spoke.

"What the head of the family said is right, the Tianfeng Dao blood seedlings that cannot be retrieved cannot tolerate a single mistake, if it weren't for the fact that the power of her bloodline is not strong enough, and the dangerous choice of fusing the lord's immortal blood would not have happened, alas!" Beside the white-haired old man, a middle-aged woman with a beautiful face on the side leaned towards the old man, and the two looked like they had an unusual relationship.

"Don't worry, with my eight brothers of life and death, with their advanced cultivation, coupled with the Eight Directions Vein Spirit Array, it should be no problem to suppress the riot of unstable bloodline fusion. The last of the three, but he looked the youngest, in his forties, he put his hands behind his back, looked like he was at peace, and said calmly.

This side is trying its best to suppress the blood breath of the riots in his body for Yun Feixuan.

Yue Chengfeng in the stone house of the human world, holding the blue-green elixir, the power of the soul wrapped around it for a while and observed it carefully, the joy on his face immediately subsided, and he looked tired, and muttered helplessly: "The impurities are as many as six or seven percent, and I almost can't become a pill, I can't use such a spirit pill, right?"

took out a small porcelain bottle and carefully packed the pill, how to say, this is also the pill he refined after hard work in the middle of the night, although the quality is okay, but for him, it can be regarded as a harvest after hard work.

"No! ”

Yue Chengfeng once again took out a pair of elixirs needed to refine the elixir from the storage bag given by the heavenly ruler, and as soon as the flame in his hand ignited, he suddenly felt the wound in his chest that had healed, a tearing pain, and he fell directly to the ground in pain, his face was blood-red in an instant, his teeth were clenched, and his whole body began to sweat, especially on his forehead, sweat drops were visible.

"It hurts! Ah......h

Later, it was so painful that Yue Chengfeng began to roll on the floor of the room, screaming in pain, and the whole person looked very bad.

And it was at this time that the underground secret room in the Yuan Void Realm.

"Okay, the riot is about to subside, it's not good... How can this be? I can't suppress it, the immortal blood of the Lord is really extraordinary, poof......"

The eight old men spurted blood almost at the same time, and were cut off by a violently fluctuating dark breath, and the spiritual power on Chong's hand was cut off, and they all fell aside, and when they sat up straight, they were already in a state of exhaustion, and one of the old men in a better condition looked at the dark air flow running around in the secret room, and sighed with palpitations, and the injury attacked, and the old man spurted out several mouthfuls of blood in a row.

"What's wrong with you? Still haven't succeeded? What else can I do now?" The middle-aged man among the three people standing outside the round platform started to speak, and with a wave of his big hand, he helped all the eight injured old men to the ground, and one by one, and gave them a spiritual power to heal them.

The eight people slowly walked down from the round platform, hugged their fists and thanked the middle-aged man: "Thank you, big brother!"

And the man who did this, looking at the dark air flow scurrying around in the room, a deep covetous feeling in his eyes, flashed in an instant, and was suppressed by a thick fear, and then turned to look at the girl in the middle of the round platform, who was emitting black air currents, a spiritual power, shot out of his hand, wanted to break through the black, but was blocked out, the man's eyebrows were tightened, and the gloomy color in his eyes gradually deepened.

"Big brother, what should we do now? With our ability, it seems that there is no way to completely merge two different bloodlines, this seedling with the strongest bloodline in the family is afraid that it will be destroyed. ”

"It's all the trouble that the immortal blood was sucked away, but... Evil ......"

The head of the house and the beautiful woman also came over, no need to ask, looking at the man's dark face, they knew that the situation had not improved, a group of masters, looking at a chaotic air current, hurt their spirits, helpless.

Yue Chengfeng covered the injured place on his chest, rolling on the ground, and the pain was dying or alive: "Division... Father, you... Fast... Rescue... I. When he said this and called for help, he almost lost consciousness in pain.

Tianfang didn't appear: "It's not for the teacher not to save you, this crisis is caused by those dark breaths, and the teacher doesn't even dare to come out with a trace of breath, if I am sensed by that terrifying guy, Uncle Ben's cruel life will be completely over, sorry! It's all up to you, and hopefully a miracle will happen. ”

The pain was so painful that he sat up unconsciously, sat up unconsciously, meditated cross-legged, and did it very neatly, completely like a nobody, from his distorted face, as well as the sweat all over his body, and the clenched teeth, it didn't look like nothing had happened.

Yue Chengfeng, who was unconsciously meditating with his eyes closed, did not realize that when the spiritual power of his whole body was running in a route that he had never seen before, the small black dot that was in his dantian, as if it had not moved for eternity, actually appeared on his chest by itself, that is, the chest that had been penetrated by Yun Feixuan's palm, and wisps of black breath that were so subtle that they were invisible were sucked out of the flesh and blood there and devoured, all of which was done in the blink of an eye, and even the heavenly ruler that closed his own perception did not notice it.

When the little black dot returned to its position and returned to its position in the dantian, the pain on Yue Chengfeng's face disappeared a moment ago, and he collapsed in the passage, just like that, lying on the ground of the room, bathed in the moonlight of the late night, and fell asleep deeply, and a slight snoring sound slowly sounded in the stone house.

The black breath at the wound of the moon was swallowed by small black dots, and the air flow that was scurrying everywhere in the secret room of the Yuan Void Realm suddenly stopped, and hit the wall a few times in certain directions again, and it slipped into the body of the girl who was already wrapped in black gas, and with its incursion, the black gas in the girl's body was released, and it was instantly recovered.

In the secret room, as if nothing had happened, it was calm, only the blood spit out by the eight old men was still at the edge of the round platform, showing people that this place was not peaceful in the past.

"The riot caused by the fusion of bloodlines has been resolved like this?" The high-ranking monks in the room, you look at me, I look at you, staring at the girl sitting in the middle of the round platform, with a calm breath on her body, all feeling a little unbelievable. (To be continued.) )