Chapter 2: Demon Cultivation (II)
The trap of the formation outside the alchemy room was heavy, but fortunately, the disciples who followed the elders were the cronies of the two elders, and they had also come to the alchemy room many times to wait for the elders' alchemy.
Ye Ziluo quietly bypassed the cultivation of the door guarding the door, the difference in the realm was too far, if Ye Ziluo wanted to hide his breath, no one would be able to detect it in the cultivation realm.
And at this moment, Han Yuyun and Don't say real people are making a fuss in the streamer.
Don't say that the real person is almost so shocked that he can't close his mouth, the auspicious clouds are swirling, the fairy palace is faint, and at a glance, you can't see the border. The nine pearls in the sky shone brightly, spreading the light softly all over the sky, if it weren't for the fact that the Japanese wind in front of him had not changed, he was afraid that he would think that he had come to another dimension. Suddenly, the heart moved ,—— another space? That's right, this storage realm of the Sect Master is like an alien space. For a while, after thousands of years of cultivation, the unbreakable heart of the unbreakable Beiyu real person felt like a hundred kittens scratching and tickling, and he couldn't be quiet for a moment.
Han Yuyun silently looked at the young man in his arms, with his current sad and anxious mood, he couldn't help but notice the rich and abnormal aura between heaven and earth here, as well as the fertile soil containing the fragrance of spiritual energy, if they could take root and grow here, it would be a great blessing for their demon cultivators of plants and trees. How good would it be to be able to cultivate quietly here with Little Nightmare?
There are seven alchemy rooms in total, and the stone door is closed, and it takes the elder-level hand to unlock the seal on the door, but the two young disciples have no way to open it.
Ye Ziluo sneered, and his divine sense extended to the gate. Adjusting a wisp of spiritual power to the same breath as the gate magic circle, with his powerful divine sense, he could feel the formation clearly in less than a moment, and silently, the wisp of spiritual power he controlled was like a cunning little snake. Drill into the eye of the formation. Dig up the gem that was pressed into the eye of the formation, and the latent formation immediately dissipated to the point that only a wisp of residual strength remained.
Ye Ziluo made a move, and the gem was incorporated into the palm of his hand, and the texture was flat, and it could not enter his eyes. casually threw it into the palm of the real person who didn't speak, but it shocked him.
Gently pushing open the completely unfortified door, Ye Ziluo floated in, and there was an old man in the middle of chaos sitting in the first alchemy room, and there was a highland big ding furnace in front of him, the furnace was blazing, and there were several scattered demon inner pills on the table next to him.
The flame in the furnace was fierce. There were faint sobs.
Ye Ziluo couldn't stand this kind of stimulation the most, and his brain was hot and murderous.
The old man turned his back to the door, and didn't feel anything unusual. But Ye Ziluo's murderous intent poured out, and a trace of killing intent poured out, which immediately caused him to look back.
In front of the water mirror of Hefeng Zhai, Don't say real people and Han Yuyun stared at Ye Ziluo tightly. A master of the middle of Chaos, the suzerain. How will this mysterious young master solve it? The two thought in unison.
It was also the old man's bad luck that touched Ye Ziluo's biggest taboo and provoked the killing god, and he was greeted by a white cold light, and his head rose to the sky. The old man's Yuan Ying hurriedly escaped from his body, staring at this terrifying master who didn't know when he was close at some point, and shouted again and again: "Seniors spare their lives"
Ye Ziluo flicked his index finger expressionlessly, and the small invisible force hit the fragile Yuan Baby, instantly turning the Yuan Infant into a ball of flesh and blood, and immediately turned into dust and air.
Don't say gasp, just a sword, he killed a master in the middle of chaos, even if it was a sneak attack, it could also be seen that his strength was a spot.
Teleporting to the front of the Ding Furnace, Ye Ziluo kicked it violently, and the Ding Furnace collapsed violently, and the burning flames rolled out, instantly melting the ground.
Ye Ziluo stretched out his hand and pulled it, when he heard the sobbing sound, he felt bad, his divine sense immediately stretched out into the Ding Furnace, and saw that on the eight directions of the Ding Furnace, five of them were Demon Realm Inner Dan, and three were humanoid demons, these three Dao Xing were higher, and they had not lost their bodies like their kind, but they were not much better, desperately lingering, and when he pulled it out, one of them had fainted, and the Samadhi True Fire burned from his feet, as long as he breathed, he could burn all his essence blood into a bead, Ye Ziluo waved his palm, A cold wind swept by, forcing the true fire of samadhi back, and finally even extinguished.
These three little demons are still young and only fourteen or fifteen years old, their faces are bloodless, they tremble, looking at Ye Ziluo's eyes with a little bit of expectation in fear, like a small beast caught by a hunter, desperate and pitiful.
With a wave of his hand, Ye Ziluo swept the three little demons and Neidan into the streamer.
Han Yuyun hurriedly took out his own elixir, fed the three little demons to take them, and the wounds burned by the fire were also coated with the elixir, and the little demons who were burned by the real fire had turned into ashes from below the knees, but fortunately, as long as their demon cultivators kept their lives, the rest of the demon could always grow again.
Ye Ziluo's face was like sinking water, without saying a word, it was another kick, containing three percent of spiritual power, and kicked the hard wall of the Danfang inlaid with defensive formations, and in the second alchemy room next to it, there was a middle-aged man and an elder, the middle-aged man was the current sect master of Taiyuan Sect, Qingyuan Daoren, the elder was his master, the previous Taiyuan Sect Sect Master Blazing Yuan Daoren, the name of the pill refined by the two was called the Dividing God Pill, which was refined into a magic weapon with an extremely powerful demon beast inner pill, and he was looking for a second yuan baby.
They gathered the power of the elders in the sect and finally caught a black-eyed green silk snake that had been cultivating for 5,000 years. It takes 9981 days to refine the body with the Samadhi True Fire, and seal all the essence blood and power of the demon beast in the Inner Dan.
This is the thirty-sixth day.
The alchemy room was a heavy place, with layers of magic circles and guards outside, and they never thought that someone would break in without alarming the periphery, and it was by collapsing the walls of the incomparably solid Dan room to break in.
The two of them looked at the young figure walking out of the smoke and dust in a daze.
The walls of the Dan room were made of good flame-repelling jade, which was indestructible, and could block sounds, divine thoughts, spiritual power fluctuations, and flame heat, so the two of them didn't know about the abnormalities that happened in the first Dan room.
The young man had an ordinary appearance and a cold gaze, and he stepped forward step by step, with a monstrous aura.
The Blazing Yuan Daoist choked in his throat, and reluctantly raised a smile and said, "May I ask the seniors, are the juniors offended?" If there is, it is also an unintentional move by the juniors, and the seniors are invited to Haihan. "It's true that he is in the Tribulation Period, but it doesn't mean that he can have this kind of coercion that oppresses people without releasing his aura. The appearance of the young man does not speak for itself, perhaps, this is a master from the demon realm, Chi Yuan glanced at Ye Ziluo's cold eyes as cold as a knife in horror, and secretly prayed, if this demon predecessor can use the place of their Taiyuan Sect, they can still survive today, otherwise......
"Senior, in the lower Taiyuan Sect Sect Master Qing Yuanzi. If the seniors have orders, the juniors will obey them. "The master is cheeky, and the disciple's adaptability is not bad. Qing Yuanzi bent down and bowed his head, his attitude extremely respectful.
Ye Zi Luoli ignored them, and kicked the Ding furnace again, only thirty-one days, the five-thousand-year-old black-eyed green silk snake was still complete, turned into a black light and flew out, and turned into a slender man in green clothes when he landed, with slender and narrow eyes, hiding cold hatred, glancing at Ye Ziluo, and then the black and green vertical pupils firmly locked Chi Yuanzi and Qing Yuanzi, these two people alone are definitely not his opponents of Qingsi Zhenren.