PS: Second update

Inside the house, the pale green halo lingered in the palm of Yanfall's hand, and the spirit beard grass became more and more crystal clear under the refinement of Yanfall, and the hazy beauty made Jiang Xue, who was guarding the side, intoxicated for a while.

Yan Fall's face was a little pale, he still overestimated his spiritual power, this Spirit Whisker Grass was the last seventh-order elixir to be refined, but his spiritual power was less than three percent, and after refining the Spirit Whisker Grass, there was only two percent of the spiritual power left, even if it was just a root of the Heavenly Barren Tree, it was extremely difficult to refine it with two percent of the spiritual power.

However, time no longer allows Yan Cheng to recover his spiritual power, and the refined medicinal materials can still maintain their medicinal effect for a period of time, and after a long time, the essence inside will gradually evaporate, and the failure rate of the medicine will also increase greatly.

Therefore, even if Yanfall gritted his teeth and insisted, he would say that the last Heavenly Desolate Wood Roots had been refined!

The light on the spirit beard grass gradually faded, turned into powder and fell to the ground under the control of Yan Fall, and after doing this, Yan Fall's face turned white and his body shook.

"How long has it been since you consumed so much mental power?"

With a wry smile, looking at the last day of the barren wood roots, Yan Fall closed his eyes, and with a move of his palm, the Tian Huang Mu roots floated up, biting the tip of his tongue, Yan Fall began the final refinement.

Jiang Xue had already come back to her senses at this time, looking at Yan Cheng's somewhat pale face, her heart was inexplicably throbbing, and she wanted to say something, but Yan Xue's resolute gaze made her want to say it back, but Jiang Xue's originally somewhat unconfident expression changed slightly.

Flamefall's palms flew up, and all kinds of changes danced like dexterous elves, surrounding the roots of the Heavenly Desolate Wood, but they had just begun to refine, and Firefall's heart sank.

He found that the fourteen changes were still too reluctant for Amaraki. The speed of spiritual consumption is completely disproportionate to the speed of refining, and if it continues like this, even if it is two percent more spiritual power, it will not be able to complete the refining of Tianhuangmu.

"Twenty-one ...... changes"

Suddenly, an idea suddenly popped up in Yan Fall's heart, but this thought made Yan Fall a little unsure.

Twenty-one changes are only slightly dabbled in. I have never practiced, and there is a high chance that I will travel if I use it now, but if I don't use it, it will be tantamount to a slow death.

If you use it, you may fail, and if you don't use it, you will inevitably fail......

Thinking of this, Yan Fall's eyes sharpened, and he quickly made up his mind.

In the air, Firefall's handprints suddenly stopped. Then he made a very unfamiliar handprint, and on the surface, it seemed that Yanfall didn't know much about this handprint, and it was extremely jerky.

Airplanes......

The sudden change in the mudra made the fluctuations in the air suddenly unstable, and the Heavenly Araki, who was originally in the process of being refined, trembled in the air, as if he wanted to break free from the shackles of the Yanfall.

With each tremble, Yan Fall's face turned pale, after several consecutive times. Yanfall's palms were already trembling faintly, and his eyes were bloodshot.

This is already a precursor to mental overdraft.

"Brother Yanfall. What's wrong with you!"

At this time, Jiang Xue also felt that something was wrong, and suddenly panicked, but in this case, she didn't know what she could do, so she could only watch dryly on the side, and tears of anxiety flowed out.

"Steady, steady!"

Flamefall kept shouting in his heart. At this time, his spiritual power was less than one percent, and the originally shining sea of knowledge was now dim, but Yanfall was still holding on with his willpower.

A trace of blood oozed from the side of Yan Fall's mouth, and the pain caused by biting the tip of his tongue shook Yan Fall's spirit again, and the struggle of the roots of the Heavenly Desolate Wood gradually stabilized. It's just that the situation is still not too good for Yanfall.

The refinement of the roots of the Heavenly Desolate Wood has been half completed, but the spiritual power of the Yanfall has been exhausted, and now the Yanfall is dizzy, the stars are popping up in front of him, and the strong tiredness wells up in his heart, all supported by tenacious willpower.

"You must persevere, Yanfall, such a small setback will not be difficult for you!"

In a daze, Yan Cheng kept admonishing himself, but in the face of reality, this kind of comfort seemed a little pale.

The spiritual power is consumed, and the roots of the Heavenly Barren Wood are still one-fifth away from the completion of refining.

"Did you fail......

Seeing that the roots of the Heavenly Desolate Wood were gradually getting out of his control, Yan Yan smiled bitterly, he had done his best......

Airplanes......

At this moment, a faint fluorescence suddenly appeared in the depths of the dry sea of knowledge of Yanfall, and the next moment this fluorescence became brighter and brighter, and it gradually began to cover the sea of knowledge of Yanfall.

Yanluo, who was about to fall into a coma, was like a human who had not drunk water in the desert for a long time, but suddenly saw an oasis not far away, and the spirit on the verge of coma was raised again.

"It's ......"

His mind sank into the sea of knowledge, Yan Cheng looked at the sea of knowledge covered by purple light with a stunned face, and he faintly felt that his sea of knowledge seemed to be gradually transforming under such light.

In the center of Zhihai, where the light condensed, a crystal the size of a fingernail slowly condensed, gradually evolving into the size of a pigeon's egg, and increasing at a steady rate.

"It's ...... Spiritual crystal?"

When Yanfall saw the crystal, he was stunned at first, and then overjoyed.

The Spiritual Transformation Crystal will only appear when the spiritual power reaches the seventh order, and the Flame Fall Transformation Crystal in this case is enough to prove one point, that is, ...... He's heading towards a seventh-order archmage!

After all, Yanfall's spiritual power has stayed at the peak of the sixth order for a long time, and it only takes one opportunity to break through the seventh order, and today's refining medicinal materials has exhausted the spiritual power, but Yanfall has relied on his willpower to hold up a few more breaths, and he has broken through the limit by mistake, but he didn't expect to trigger the spiritual crystal, as long as the crystallization is completed, Yanfall will become the youngest seventh-order great demon master in history!

You know, the current Yanfall has just turned sixteen!

"There must be a road in front of the lane mountain!"

While sighing in his heart, Yanfall made a breakthrough on the one hand, and on the other hand, he mobilized the power of the Spirit Crystal to continue refining the roots of the Heavenly Barren Tree.

This kind of single-mindedness is taboo at the juncture of breaking through, but Yanfall doesn't care about this, and seeks wealth and danger!

Inside the house, the soft purple light wrapped the Yanfall, but Jiang Xue was a little stunned to see this scene, due to the light covering, she couldn't see what the situation of the Yanfall inside was now, but Jiang Xue vaguely felt that the momentum of the Yanfall was gradually getting stronger.

Under the hall of the long-hated sect master, inside the secret room.

The Sect Master of the Elder Hate Sect, who was in the midst of cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes and looked up to the right, his deep gaze seemed to be through the wall, and the direction he was looking at was exactly the direction where Yanfall was now!

"Strange, this momentum...... Why is it a little like a magician breaking through the Great Magister? I must be feeling wrong......" (To be continued......