Chapter 92: Metamorphosis (Subscription 4/5)
Han Yi didn't answer immediately, he thought about it before he slowly spoke: "The disciple is just lucky, and in terms of strength, he is still a big step away from Han Xuxiao. ”
Han Yi didn't say that his strength was weak, but compared with Han Xuxiao, according to his estimates, the strength of the two was indeed a little different, you must know that he was only practicing Qi at the seventh level, and Han Xuxiao, one of the Blood God Sons of the Blood God Sect, was a legendary monk who practiced Qi.
Yuan Shun glanced at Han Yi unexpectedly, he felt that the disciple in front of him was a little more inexplicably confident than he was three years ago.
This touch of self-confidence is exactly what he hopes to appear.
"Good, good, good."
Three 'good' in a row are enough to reflect Yuan Shun's mood at the moment.
Just when Han Yi thought that he would continue to ask what happened in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, or directly ask why he was chased and killed by Han Xuxiao, Yuan Shun just turned his head and instructed him to 'cultivate well', and then, he took a step forward, and the clouds crossed the sea of clouds lightly, stepping into the immortal mist on the periphery of Xuandan Peak, and disappeared.
Han Yi stood in place, thought for a moment, and was a little confused, was Yuan Shun's purpose for coming to him this time to praise himself with three 'good'?
For Yuan Shun in the Jindan period, this is too much child's play.
After thinking for a while, he didn't get anything, Han Yi simply didn't want to, Yuan Shun was the sect master of the Xuandan Sect after all, if he let himself guess things thoroughly, then there would be a problem.
That's it.
Han Yi took one last look at Xuandan Peak, which was surrounded by immortal mist, turned to leave, and walked towards his own courtyard.
After a day of pranayama, he solemnly took out the purple jade box and the pure yang spirit liquid, and then placed the octagonal golden pill furnace in the middle of the meditation room.
Then, take a deep breath, open the furnace, and refine the medicine.
Alchemy is the basic action of alchemy, and most alchemists start their alchemy careers from alchemy.
The elixir and the elixir can be blended together to become a pill.
And this time, although Han Yi was refining medicine, it was much more solemn than any alchemy.
"Three drops of pure yang spirit liquid, according to calculations, should be enough to refine this blood bone spirit flower with only three petals."
"Just in case, I will first melt the two petals, and then increase or decrease the pure yang spirit liquid according to the reaction of the medicine."
"In this way, nothing goes wrong."
Han Yi said he would do it.
Raise the fire, adjust the spirit sand, release the spirit stone, cross the mana, and throw the elixir.
When it came to the step of 'casting the elixir', he took out a jade knife, cut off two petals of the blood bone spirit flower, and threw it into the Dan furnace.
Then, controlling the mana, quickly covering the two petals of the blood bone spirit flower, under the spirit charcoal, the Dan fire is warm, and the eight corners of the octagonal Dan furnace are placed with medium-grade spirit stones to ensure the abundance of spiritual energy.
In the Dan Furnace, the Blood Bone Spirit Flower quickly dissolved into a mass of blood-colored viscous, and at the moment when it completely dissolved, although Han Yi's heart was extremely nervous, his hands and feet were not flustered, he quickly picked up the jade bottle containing the pure Yang Spirit Liquid, poured out a drop, and wrapped it in mana and sent it to the Dan Furnace.
The next moment.
The blood bone spirit flower that had just melted instantly erupted into an extremely rich evil qi, and at the time of this evil qi eruption, that drop of pure yang spiritual liquid had already dripped down the melted spirit flower, wrapping this evil qi.
However, this drop of pure yang spiritual liquid has not completely dissolved the evil qi, and there is still a small half of the evil qi that is still raging.
Han Yi had already prepared, and his mind was always paying attention to the situation in the Dan furnace, and when he saw this, he controlled the second drop of spiritual liquid that had already been poured out and fell into the viscous matter in the Dan furnace.
At the same time.
In the process of the first drop of spiritual liquid being integrated into the spiritual flower in his heart just now, the powerful mental arithmetic had already calculated the ratio of the two.
A petal requires about 0.9 drops of pure yang spirit liquid.
After the second drop of spiritual liquid fell on the Dan furnace, Han Yi also integrated the third petal of spiritual flower, followed by the second drop of spiritual liquid, into it.
Then, the third drop of spiritual liquid, separated out seventy percent of the weight, and together with the third petal spiritual flower, fell into the spiritual liquid that melted into a semi-viscous spiritual flower.
The remaining thirty percent of the spiritual liquid was put back into the jade bottle.
Then, Shen Nian kept an eye on the changes in the Dan Furnace.
When the second, third, and third petals of the spiritual liquid spirit flower merged into the initial viscous, the evil aura suddenly froze, and then dissipated into nothingness.
Meantime.
The blood-colored sticky substance emitted a mysterious smell, and Han Yi was shocked when he heard it.
Then.
Without hesitation, he lifted off the Dan furnace, rolled up the mana, rolled up the blood-colored sticky, opened his mouth and swallowed it, and swallowed it completely.
That's right.
The taking of the Blood Bone Spirit Flower is the simplest, this is the strange flower of heaven and earth, as long as the extreme yang spirit object is used to dissolve its evil qi, what is left is the most quintessential elixir, and it can be swallowed directly.
in the quiet room.
When the elixir entered his stomach, Han Yi only felt that a mysterious energy erupted from his body, but he had already prepared for it, controlled this energy, and traveled along the trajectory of Huogang Xuangong's exercises.
At the same time, in the palms of both hands, he held the medium-grade spirit stone, integrating the aura into the mysterious energy in the body.
Han Yi only felt that his body, with the gradual reduction of this mysterious energy, seemed to have something that began to loosen, shatter, and transform.
……
In the quiet room, Han Yi's transformation was going on slowly but firmly.
And the outside world, the wind is surging.
Three days later, the second batch of inner disciples took the immortal ship and headed for the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range.
A month later, it was the turn of the third group of inner disciples.
Two months later, the task of hunting demon beasts in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains came to an end.
Three months later.
The three lists of heaven, earth and people were officially opened.
The list of places belonging to the inner disciples has attracted much attention.
On the first day, there was a ninth-level qi cultivation disciple who returned from the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, full of murderous aura, sitting on the Doufa platform, defeating three eighth-layer and seven ninth-layer disciples in a row, including a ninth-level peak disciple.
Overnight, this inner disciple named Youwu became famous.
On the second day, everyone found out that Youwu had not left the Doufa Stage, but he actually wanted to sit on the Doufa Platform continuously and accept the challenge of all Qi cultivators.
On this day, he lost twelve nine-layer players in a row, and among them, three were at the peak of Qi cultivation.
All of a sudden, the legendary Qi training, the name of the witch, spread all over the inner and outer peaks, and it even alarmed the top level of the sect, and I heard that even the sect master asked about it.
……
Half a year later.
Qinglong Peak, Yixian Zhai.
The spirit wine was warm, and the four of them sat opposite each other.
Chu Jinmo, Yan Ru, Luo Yunzhou, Qi Hong.
"The land list, the land list, this change is really fast." Luo Yunzhou sighed.
Luo Yunzhou at this moment is completely different from half a year ago, if it weren't for the fact that he looked the same as before, Han Yi wouldn't dare to recognize him in person.
On his face, a scar stretched from the bottom of the eyelid all the way out, across the cheek, to the neck below the base of the ear, which looked more hideous.
This scar was left in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains half a year ago, and after he escaped death, he did not use the elixir to heal this scar, but deliberately left it as a sign of vigilance.
"By the way, Senior Sister Chu, when will you go to the Doufa Stage?" Qi Hong, who withdrew his gaze from outside the clouds, looked at Chu Jinmo and asked softly.
(End of chapter)