Chapter 87: A Hundred Years of Preparation The Elixir Begins to Begin
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A mouthful of essence blood fell on the medicine furnace, and this ordinary dark red medicine furnace slowly emitted a crimson blood-colored spiritual light, and in this spiritual light, all the essence blood was sucked into it, and it was integrated into the refining medicinal power.
When the essence blood entered, the medicinal power hedge suddenly eased, Yao Xin continued to wave his hand without stopping, and the taste materials were continuously sent into the medicine furnace by him, refining them, and wrapping them with Shouyuan fusion to offset the conflict between them.
As the refining of the materials progressed, the conflict of medicinal power became more and more serious, and the integration of Shouyuan into the Dan furnace could no longer offset all of them.
Yao Xin frowned, it seemed that the attrition speed was a little beyond his expectations, but at this moment, the old monster still did not hesitate, and landed a backhand punch on his chest, spurting out a mouthful of essence blood again.
This day and night Dao Dan refining is based on his longevity as a guide, and the essence of blood is cast.
The eyes of countless monks converged, and there was silence at the moment. They didn't know why this director of the Donglin Branch was working so hard, didn't he know that he would never be able to refine this Dao Pill with his own means, and acting like this was just asking for his own death.
Isn't he afraid of death?
Ma Jue's face was solemn, and he sneered in his heart. Even if this Yao Xin tried his best, what could he do, he refined the middle grade and used the Reversal Yin Yang Pill to defeat him completely.
Morning and evening Dao Dan, hum, it is really ridiculous, and regardless of whether there is such an alchemy method or not, it has only changed the main material of the number of flavors that replace the Nine Heavens Divine Rice, and it is unknown whether the spirit pill can be successfully refined, this old ghost of Yaoxin is just dying.
It seems that this time there is no need to make a secret move by himself, this old ghost is about to end his own life.
The monk of the Donglin branch looked nervous, looking at Yao Xin's pale face, feeling his gradually faint breath, for fear that he would suddenly fall.
Feng Ziling and the other four disciples clenched their fists tightly together, and looked at the Black Mountain Branch with resentment, perhaps seven hundred years ago, Ma Jue looked at the Donglin Branch with this kind of eyes, so there was this seven hundred years of grievances and grievances and today's battle of fate and reincarnation.
If Yao Xin is defeated today, it is foreseeable that the four disciples under his seat will inevitably endure penance and cultivation, and always be ready to take revenge.
Xiao Chen shook his head slowly, the monk cultivates, seeks longevity, obtains supernatural powers, as the saying goes, what is the state of mind, but in real comparison, it is no different from the mortal world, grievances and vendettas, the same will be staged between them, stretching.
So it was with him.
I can't smile like an ancient sage, I can't repay grievances with virtue, and if you kill me, I will wash my head and hand it over to you.
He is a mediocre person, under this panic of heaven, thousands of living beings, how many people do not belong to this "mediocre" word? Maybe this world really exists, but Xiao Chen has never seen it.
What he believes in is his own cultivation, his own strength, and only by being strong, powerful, and constantly strong, and strong enough can he save himself and save the people he values.
So he can understand Yaoxin's handling today.
If he is himself, he will do it even if he may die.
This is not as simple as a person living a face and a tree and a skin, but the obsession in his heart and the unwillingness in his heart make it impossible for him to compromise, even if he pays for it, he will not back down.
Yao Xinzhi is like a branch in the east, and Xiao Chenzhi is like a parent, which is exactly the case.
This battle has nothing to do with winning or losing, all you want is your own peace of mind. Yao Xin may not be able to be completely sure, but even if he dies, he has done his best, and he will have the face to face the sunset master underground in the future, which should be the real thought in his heart at the moment.
The alchemy continues.
In hundreds of spaces, the monks of the five-grade branch made a move, and the six-grade pills abounded, and there were not a few people with wonderful means. But at this moment, all eyes involuntarily converged here, falling on the old man in a purple robe, with a pale face and blood stains on the corners of his mouth.
His name is Yao Xin, and he will give it a go today, regardless of life and death.
The tragedy and tragedy may not be talked about, but there is an artistic conception in it, which makes people feel quite emotional after contact.
Put the last ingredients into the oven.
spewing out eight mouthfuls of essence blood, containing eight hundred longevity yuan, half of the mana in the body, but even so, this alchemy is only halfway through, and the fusion of the remaining medicinal power is the most difficult thing, but at this moment, everyone can clearly understand that this medicine Xin is already half of the loss, what will he do next?
But even so, at this moment, there was already a bit of awe and admiration in everyone's eyes, and there was a lot less ridicule and ridicule. Because of getting along in a different place, they thought that they couldn't do what Yao Xin did, and defended the Donglin branch with their own lives.
But at this moment, Yao Xin suddenly raised his head, his face was pale, but the light in his eyes flickered.
"Yaoxin worshiped under the ancestor in his early years, and after careful teaching, he began to achieve success, inherited the foundation of the ancestor, and was determined to carry it forward. However, the heavens did not fulfill their wishes, and they were calculated in the early years and did not fall in the later stage, and their cultivation was not able to survive today, and they could not be used for hundreds of years, which led to the decline of the strength of my Donglin branch and was persecuted. ”
"Yaoxin inherited the foundation, but it was not recognized by the headquarters, and now he is still a district director, and he cannot claim to be the chairman. The false name Yaoxin doesn't value it, but I want to fulfill the teacher's last wish. Even if I can't have a branch in the east, Yao Xin will protect it completely even if he dies. ”
"Today, refining the Dao Dan of the Morning and Night, I Yaoxin is desperate, if I succeed, please also ask the headquarters to correct my reputation and get the title of chairman, otherwise Yaoxin will have no face to face the ancestor underground. ”
"Black Mountain Branch, even if the old man dies, you can't get what you want!"
Yao Xin drank low, and his voice was calm, but the resoluteness and ruthlessness in it were clearly understood, and people couldn't help but suddenly change color when they heard the words.
The words fell, and the shot was made in an instant.
The weak aura in Yao Xin's body suddenly skyrocketed, and his complexion turned even more abnormally red, and at the same time, the dark red spots on the dark red medicine stove suddenly melted into drops of viscous blood and merged into the furnace.
"After three hundred years of preparation, the old man knew that his cultivation could not break through, and he integrated his thousand-year-old countless essence and blood into this medicine furnace, which was for today's use. ”
"Dao Dan of the morning and evening, give it to me!"
The thousand-year-old longevity yuan was integrated, and the ten fingers of Yao Xin's hands turned into phantoms, and countless Dan Dao runes containing majestic mana were shot out of his hands, whistling, and blending into it.
Yao Xin's secret technique forcibly restored his mana, and he had already damaged his foundation, no matter whether the refining succeeded or failed, he would cultivate to drop at least one level or more, plus the loss of Shouyuan was almost exhausted, and the life and death calamity would definitely not be able to survive.
In other words, this person will die.
Knowing that he would die, he could call it stupid, but Yao Xin did not regret it. His cultivation in this life is destined to be inadvancing, and his status is destined to be unrecognized, in this case, if he fights with all his strength with this stump body, he may be able to protect the foundation of his ancestors, and his own name will be justified!
A lot of preparations, breaking out today, this day and night Dao Dan is bound to come true!
The secret technique backlashed, and the corners of his mouth cried blood, but the magic trick in his hand was not messed up at all, and the speed was faster, and he roared out.
Time passed, the deadline was approaching, and the last Cheng Dan trick was punched out in his hand, and Yao Xin suddenly roared in his mouth, "Give me Cheng Dan!"
The next moment, the Dan furnace shattered, and a spirit pill was finally formed in the layers of blood and qi, and the eyes were as red as blood in the churning, and the color was bewitching.
Dan out, robbery!
Day and night, the effect is against the sky, the heaven and earth are hated, the Dan robbery is strong, and the Dan can be crossed by less than one in ten. Although Yao Xin's refining of the elixir replacement materials has lowered the level of the elixir a lot, and the power of the Dan Tribulation has also weakened, it is still unknown whether it can survive it.
"Open the furnace!"
The monks of the Alchemy Association spoke, but at this moment, the hundred monks of the Five Rank Branch were shocked to find that the spirit pill they had refined was shrinking in the Dan furnace, and they did not dare to be born at this moment, as if a more noble existence had appeared in front of them, so that they did not dare to be presumptuous.
Although the elixir shot out under the urging of the monk's mana, it retreated far away at this moment, and within a radius of thousands of feet of the Dao Dan in the morning and evening, no elixir dared to approach.
Thunder roared, and it came with a bang.
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