Chapter 269: Yellow Paste Becomes a Ball
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At first, Yan Yue was still shocked, shocked by the treasures, but when she saw more, she was simply relieved, watching the old man shoot like electricity, all kinds of treasures were discarded after he took out a certain part, as if it was garbage with no use value, which made her young heart numb. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In the end, Yan Yue simply stood by Jiang Li's side, and when he was concentrating and didn't have time to pay attention to himself, he looked at his cheeks, his eyebrows, and his eyes, and slowly fell into his own world.
With the drastic changes in the treasure medicine, Jiang Li's expression became more and more nervous, more and more devoted, and even his breathing gradually became short, and the sweat that had subsided slipped out again, and unconsciously, his hands were drilled into fists, and the whole person was in a tense state.
In fact, not only Jiang Li, but even the unfathomable task of the old man, who had seen a lot of tasks on the market, became nervous at this moment, his face, which was like a dry corpse, became entangled because of nervousness at this moment, and the folds were deep, like the lines of old bark, extremely embarrassing, and his green ghost eyes stared at the black iron pot without blinking.
Only Yan Yue was not infected, and she was still there looking at Jiang Li vividly, others were nervous to death, but she was deeply trapped in the plot of her little daughter and couldn't extricate herself.
However, Yan Yue could feel Jiang Li's nervousness, she had known him for so long, she had never seen him so nervous, before that, even in the face of various situations, stepping into the building of life and death, and fighting against enemies dozens of times stronger than him one after another, his face had never changed color, and every time he solved all the enemies with such ease, he was always so calm.
But today, because the yellow color of this pot is like a pasty treasure medicine, he is so nervous that he sweats twice.
This pot of treasure medicine is absolutely amazing, even far exceeding the value of all the treasures in this compound combined.
However, Jiang Li's conversation with the old man was very mysterious and hazy, so Yan Yue didn't know how high the value of this pot of treasure medicine was.
All kinds of treasure medicines were endlessly thrown into the Dao Black Cauldron, and the black cauldron was like a black hole that could be swallowed wirelessly, and the huge number of treasure medicines thrown into it were all swallowed up by the yellow paste, and the volume did not even grow much.
However, with the input of more and more treasure medicines, the treasure medicine wind vine in the black pot is becoming more and more violent, and there are thousands of changes, sometimes there are dragons, sometimes tigers walking, sometimes fireworks are bursting, and sometimes they are cold.
With more and more investment, the fluctuation of the treasure medicine is becoming more and more intense, it is like a life, like an awakened powerful creature, with the devouring of all kinds of treasure medicine, its breath is getting stronger and stronger, and with the beginning of the old man's handprint, it frequently falls in the black cauldron, and the yellow paste struggle is becoming more and more intense, it is like a giant demon that is about to be refined, desperately trying to break free from the shackles of the black cauldron, but, no matter how crazy it is, the power of the black cauldron has suppressed it to death.
After looking at it for a long time, Yan Yue also slowly discovered that it was greasy, it seems that this pot of yellow paste is not just as simple as a treasure medicine, this is simply a treasure, and it is a living treasure.
Slowly, the delivery of treasure medicine materials gradually slowed down, and Jiang Li's sweat flowed faster and faster, and it seemed that the refining of yellow paste had entered hygiene.
At this time, not only Jiang Li, but also the old man, all became extremely nervous, and even the old man's corpse-like face began to ooze sweat, which was enough to see the importance of this pot of treasure medicine to the old man.
"Seal the spirit liquid!" Finally, Jiang Li tried all his strength and shouted out the name of the last medicinal material, at this moment, his heart hung high, all the efforts, all the ways to try to stabilize the treasure medicine, the key to the final success was in this last seal.
"Boom!~"
It was like a thunderbolt rolling in, and when the last sealing liquid was thrown into the black cauldron, the yellow paste seemed to be furious, like a dying man, about to burst out of the final blow of resistance, it rolled up all the power, violently and frantically hitting the black cauldron.
The collision of that power was so strong that outside the seal of the black cauldron, Jiang Li and Yan Yue all trembled violently, and it was very difficult to stand in place, and the faint trace of it was too powerful, like a shocking blow from a peerless powerhouse, if there was no black cauldron, it seemed that this small world could be completely destroyed.
However, the black cauldron is obviously more powerful, under its suppression, no matter how crazy the yellow paste is, it has not been able to break through the blockade of the black cauldron, and all the struggles can only be bombarded in vain in the small world inside the black cauldron.
The struggle of the "Boom ......" Yellow Paste Treasure Medicine will naturally not give up easily, just like a human being facing a life and death crisis, and its struggle will not stop until the last trace of strength is exhausted.
The more intense its struggle, the faster its power was consumed, gradually, its strength was weakened to a few, and in the end, the previous amazing strength no longer existed, and slowly dissipated in the black cauldron.
It's as if the demon monkey will never be able to climb the sage's Five Finger Mountain, and for Huang Mu, the black cauldron is the existence that makes it desperate.
Finally, the yellow pasty struggle completely subsided, the treasure medicine flowed quietly in the black cauldron, the color was slowly changing, the original yellow paste color gradually clarified, and slowly turned into light blue.
And at this time, the sound in the room was finally only the sound of breathing, Jiang Li's slightly rapid breathing, the breathing of the moon incense, and the old man's extremely low frequency breathing.
At this moment, everyone's eyes widened, staring at the treasure medicine in the black cauldron, witnessing the success that was coming.
Yue didn't know what this treasure pill would look like when it was formed, but she knew that it was definitely the last critical moment.
In the end, under the nervous gaze of the three of them, the treasure medicine in the black pot finally slowly solidified, and gradually turned into a dry blue medicine ball, like a steamed bun that had been baked and dried, sitting quietly in the black pot.
A stream of fragrance spreads, wafting into the nose to make people intoxicated, the whole body is comfortable, fluttering like a fairy, in the black pot, the medicine cake slowly solidified, and in the end, it became a very fine powder pill, such as clotted fat like crispy.
"It's done, it's really done!!" Ghost Liu, an old man who felt like a dried corpse from the moment he met, finally couldn't hold his composure, his face was full of joy, his tone was very excited, and he screamed, and he almost jumped up.