This refining lasted for seven months, and Rao is talent of Shangguan Jinse, who was always in a state of high mental concentration, also caused a lot of loss to himself.

After all, it is still just a golden pill, and pouring all his efforts to refine these two Purple Rongtong Heavenly Pills is already an operation that breaks through the limit.

Fortunately, there were nine peerless Daoists and a group of senior brothers and sisters, and the injuries recovered quickly.

With worries about his senior brother, Shangguan Jinse woke up from his sleep.

When I opened my eyes, I found a small emerald green dragon hovering above my body. Wisps of blue light converge into a curtain and cover the bed.

Shangguan Ling, who was sitting on the edge of the bed and waiting, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the emerald green dragon instantly turned into a coiled dragon jade seal and fell into her arms.

Helping her sister up, she said, "How is it, do you still have a headache?" ”

"It's fine."

Shangguan Jinse leaned against the head of the bed, and gently rubbed his temples with two fingers of his right hand, "What about Senior Brother?" What do you think? ”

"He's still in retreat."

"How long?"

"If you count today, it's a month and eight days."

Shangguan Jinse sighed, feeling that his brain was still a little swollen, so he lay down again.

Outside the door, the three senior brothers knocked lightly.

"Senior sister?"

Shangguan Ling went to open the door and said softly, "She's awake, but she's still a little uncomfortable." ”

"Thank you."

Senior Brother said, and then passed Shangguan Ling, who gave way sideways, and walked into the room.

Qi Yun and Yao Xiuxiu nodded at her and thanked her, and followed the steps of the senior brother to enter.

Shangguan Ling closed the door and stood silently beside the bed.

"There is a master watching over there, you can rest assured."

Senior Brother said softly, and then watched Yao Xiuxiu sit on the edge of the bed and check the condition of the little junior sister.

"The recovery is very good, and after a few more days of rest, it will be fine."

Yao Xiuxiu gently put her sister's hand back into the quilt and tucked the quilt for her.

"Hmm. Thank you, brothers, sisters. ”

"It's not like you, haha."

Qi Yunxiao looked at the little junior sister who still had a weak look on her face and teased.

Shangguan Jinse just smiled angrily and glanced at him, but didn't say anything......

In the depths of the city lord's mansion, there is a small green hill, no more than a hundred zhang high, and there is a wasteland nearby, scattered with some unknown flowers and trees.

At this moment, there was a huge formation around Qingshan, which was up and down.

Countless six-pointed stars intersected in a circle of blue-purple light, illuminating the entire wasteland.

Waiting anxiously outside Qingshan were the Nine Peerless Daoists, Li Yunlang, and Qin Lian.

"Don't worry."

Li Yunlang hugged his wife, although his mouth was very calm, but the hand that was lying on his wife's shoulder trembling involuntarily showed the opposite.

Although Qin Lian was wearing white armor on the battlefield and holding a spear in her hand, she was a decisive god of war.

But at this moment, she is just a mother who is worried about her children.

The Nine Peerless Dao people could actually see the situation inside through the formation, but he didn't do it.

Because he was also afraid of seeing the result of failure, and even more afraid that he already knew the result, but he still had to wait here with the disciple's parents.

And within the formation, Li Qinglang, who was sitting cross-legged, had not moved for more than a month.

If it weren't for the effect of the Zirong Tongtian Pill he had taken it, even if he didn't starve to death, his muscles would have died.

Inside this secret room, purple light was thick.

Originally, this light didn't seem to carry much of a wonderful aura, but it was able to continuously attract them from heaven and earth.

Therefore, in the eyes of the Nine Peerless Dao people, the green mountains at this moment are like a constantly rotating avenue whirlpool, where all kinds of streamers converge, and then they are constantly thrown out.

Li Qinglang was surrounded by this purple light, and every cell in his body was moistened by the Great Dao when he breathed in and out.

Moreover, there is a little starlight echoing inside his body.

Different from ordinary aura, the aura after the decomposition of the Purple Rongtong Heavenly Pill is more dense and viscous.

So after a week of running in the body, there is almost no loss.

The spiritual sense was pulled out, and as those spiritual energy swam through his body, Li Qinglang was able to see clearly what those starlights were:

It's the drunken lobster I ate at the beginning!

These legendary things that are contaminated with the rhyme of the ancient evil dragon should have played a small role after turning into a god, but they didn't expect it to be effective now.

A little bit of starlight, after getting closer, you can find that it is actually a dragon scale!

The silverier one should be from the orthodox lobster in the dragon road. The greener ones are the variants cultivated by the Dragon Jade Palace.

There is indeed a trace of Dao Qi flowing on it, but in Li Qinglang's opinion, it is tantamount to a drop in the bucket.

The spiritual sense travels within the meridians, and once he notices that there is a particularly bad damage, he will try to drive the spiritual energy to cover it as much as possible to prevent the repair from not being in place.

In fact, the Zhou Tian meridians are okay, although there is a place where the aura is lost, but it is not serious.

What should be worried the most is the dantian and the sea of qi deficiency hidden in the depths.

Seeing the broken dantian for the first time, Li Qinglang couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

Can this honeycomb-like thing in front of you really fill in the gaps?

Originally, the dantian was supposed to be like a water bottle, storing aura.

Now it's better to say that it's a filter, leaving useless and even harmful things behind.

Driving the viscous aura on the dantian paste layer after layer, he was like a diligent mason, painting and repairing the walls of the house.

I finally blocked a hole, and the window next to it was half blown by the strong wind.

And he can't spend all his time here, he has to go to the deep sea of qi deficiency.

It was a vast space, like chaos.

At this point, even the aura of the Purple Fusion Heavenly Pill was no longer effective, and it had to be repaired by relying on those Great Dao breaths.

In fact, there has always been a saying in the world of cultivating immortals: the eyes are the sun and the moon, the five senses are the five elements, the limbs are the four directions, sleep is yin, wake up is yang and so on.

In order to demonstrate a conjecture that the human body is a small world.

Although it has never been proven, no one has been able to disprove it.

Li Qinglang now thinks this statement is still very reliable:

The five elements fill every corner of heaven and earth, and they are the easiest traces of the avenue to capture, so they are also the most conspicuous aura at this moment.

The light is divided into five colors, entwined like a rope, and immediately weaves into pieces after merging into this sea of qi deficiency, blending into the chaotic mist, like building the skeleton of a house.

The sea of qi deficiency suddenly seemed to take shape, and the mist inside rolled up in various forms.

After that, there is the breath of yin and yang.

However, Li Qinglang does not have the slightest cultivation now, and he can't see the context of those avenues clearly at all.

However, even if there is cultivation, it may not be able to have any more advantages.

Because this Zirong Tong Tiandan is more like a vehicle, opening up the transportation route between the small world of the human body and the big world of the outside world.

And if the body is already full of aura, it will be like a crowded road, directly blocked.

The Great Dao veins could not enter the body in large quantities, and at the same time, they were covered by the spiritual energy in those bodies.

It's like trying to peel a single strand of hair out of the ocean, how easy is it?!

Even though he couldn't see clearly, Li Qinglang didn't give up, carefully staring at the repair of every avenue.

There are so many that it is dazzling, which can't help but make him sigh half-ridiculously: How can the avenue be more than three thousand......

Between breaths, there are times when there is still movement.

The Great Dao light in the secret room was not dazzling, nor was there a particularly strong oppressive aura, just surging with each breath.

Running week after week, layer after layer of traction gas repaired loopholes, and a month passed in a blink of an eye.

Li Qinglang slowly opened his eyes, and some purple light came out of his eyes, and the whole person exuded an indescribable esoteric atmosphere.

It's as if the immortal who used to be high above has returned.

Raising his right hand, his five fingers slowly clenched, and the aura of various colors of light intertwined appeared, but it could not condense.

Li Qinglang sighed, this refining was not successful.

There's one chance left......

He picked up the second pill, and he was also apprehensive in his heart.

He's hesitating, he's doubting, he's feeling like everything has changed. He may not be like the protagonist, just an ordinary person.

And ordinary people, failure is failure, how can there be a chance to start over?!

Without swallowing this last hope immediately, Li Qinglang took off the drunken sorrow on his waist and muttered, "If that's really the case, you will help me." ”

His eyes gradually became firm, because now he was no longer just himself, but also a group of relatives and friends outside.

Taking the Zirong Tongtian Pill with wine, in the aura that melted down his throat, a ray of golden light appeared, but it faded in an instant.

The Dao Yun aura that was originally flowing rapidly in the secret room also began to return, and there was even a tendency to be even stronger!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Qinglang, who had experience, took the initiative to attack, and his spiritual sense led the repair work in his body.

This may be his last chance, and he can't help but give it his all!

Outside, the queue that had been waiting for months was growing.

In the first month, there were only the Nine Peerless Daoists and Li Yunlang and his wife.

In the second month, Shangguan Jinse, the senior brother, and the third senior sister arrived together.

In the third month, Shangguan Ling, Shantai Feifei, Ye Qing and others also waited.

In the fourth month, Qi Yun and Li Chuan, who had gone out, finally returned.

"This should be the last chance, senior brother, you have to come on!"

Shangguan Jinse whispered inwardly, her eyebrows revealing her concern for Li Qinglang.

Unlike what was recorded in the secret scroll, when the last moon sank in the fourth month, Shangguan Jinse immediately couldn't stand.

"Master!"

"Wait patiently. If you don't get out, it means that things haven't reached the worst yet. ”

The Nine Peerless Daoist spoke lightly, although he was just as anxious and worried, but he couldn't show it in front of his disciples.

Otherwise, they will be even more worried.

If only the great war hadn't happened 10,000 years ago, the Heavenly Divine Phoenix Continent would have found a way to change his life.

It's a pity that the Phoenix Ancestor is dead, and the method of Nirvana Shaping Dao has also been cut off, otherwise he should have found it in that tomb.

While everyone was eagerly waiting, Li Qinglang in the green mountains had spent six months unconsciously.

The last wisp of Purple Rongtong Heavenly Pill dissipated, and Li Qinglang's spiritual sense stopped in the sea of qi deficiency.

"Still failing?"

He muttered, watching as the originally abundant Great Dao aura and aura quickly drained away. I don't understand why I've tried so hard and still failed.

I don't understand why this place has been filled in layer after layer, there will still be holes!

After sitting for a long time with his eyes open, Li Qinglang opened the stone door and walked out with the last rhyme of the circling secret room.

"Is it snowing?"

At the beginning of spring this year, it is still a cold season.

A heavy snowfall quietly covered it, causing many things that had been sprouting and branching to be delayed.

It was snow-white, and not far from the bottom of the mountain, there were many figures standing.

Without seeing it clearly, Li Qinglang knew that it was his family.

"Failed."

The Nine Peerless Daoists looked at it from afar and said in a low voice.

And everyone who heard this could not help but be gloomy.