Ning Xian, dressed in a green shirt, sat on a purple futon in front of the Dan furnace.

The Dan furnace in front of him is about five feet high, the whole body is round, shining with the luster of black gold, the appearance is like the incense burner in an ordinary temple, but the whole incense burner is coiled in the shape of a dragon and a tiger, and the fire in the furnace is full of light, and there is a trace of clouds, making this dragon and a tiger seem to jump and rise in the clouds. Behind him was a huge medicine cabinet, like a city wall, several zhang high and about twenty zhang long. And this medicine cabinet is made up of countless chests of different materials and different sizes of drawers. Some of the drawers are made of wood, some are shining with gold and iron, and some are more and more different jade.

Under the traction of Ning Xian's True Yuan, a white jade-like drawer was pulled out and opened, and a red herb with roots, stems, and leaves, the leaves were like jagged teeth, and a bright cherry-like fruit was on the top, and it was thrown into the Dan furnace in front of him.

Suddenly, with a bang, this red herb had just been thrown into less than half of the incense, and there was an explosive explosion in the Dan furnace. As the dull explosion sounded, the scent of medicine scattered on the Dan stove also turned into a pungent scorching smell.

The fire in the Dan furnace was extinguished, and from the mouths of the dragon and the tiger, several black residues were spit out, and a curling scorched black aura was emitted.

Obviously, this furnace of pills has been completely refined, and judging from the medicinal fragrance that emanated from the previous pill furnace and the strange herb that Ning Xian had just put in, this furnace of pills should have consumed a lot of rare medicinal materials, and those black residues had also condensed into a pigeon-like shape, which obviously had taken a lot of time.

But there was no emotional change on Ning Xian's face at all, he stood up, walked to the front of the Dan furnace, twisted a trace of black residue with his hand, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and then put it in his mouth and tasted it. It seemed like a very common thing, as if he had done it a hundred times and a thousand times.

In fact, it is exactly like this, in the past few decades, Ning Xian has done this kind of refining elixir like today, and I don't know how many times he has done it.

This young man, with an elegant face and a scribe's dress, was one of the dozens of Si Dan's disciples in Kunlun.

These dozens of Si Dan disciples are one of the links of the behemoth of Kunlun, and behind them, there are many medicine children, and no one knows how many people in the mortal world are serving this behemoth. For these Si Dan disciples, every once in a while, a large number of medicinal materials will be sent into Kunlun, some of which are rare and can be cultivated, and they will be cultivated in Kunlun, and the vast majority of them will be continuously sent to them in accordance with the requirements of these Si Dan disciples.

And the operation of this behemoth is extremely finely divided, some Si Dan disciples are only specialized in refining pills that can improve cultivation, and some are specialized in refining and refining the elixir of the flesh, and like Ning Xian, he is a Si Dan who specializes in refining healing pills. But no matter what kind of specialty it is, except for a very small number of extremely precious pills that are refined by Si Dan's disciples themselves, most of the rest of the pills are refined by some alchemy sects under the jurisdiction of Kunlun.

Therefore, the daily practice of these Si Dan disciples is not to refine the pill, but to study the pill! These dozens of Si Dan disciples are just constantly experimenting, in their respective fields, trying to refine better pills, and then putting the recipe into the alchemy sect under the jurisdiction of Kunlun to refine. So no one could have imagined how many pills Kunlun would refine in a year.

In fact, Kunlun doesn't need so many pills at all, but Kunlun doesn't need them, and many sects in the world need these pills very much. Therefore, after these pills are in Kunlun's hands, most of them will go out like water, and only the Kunlun disciples who specialize in this area will know where these pills are used, how many people's hearts have been captured, and how many people will serve this behemoth.

The resources gathered in the hands of these Si Dan disciples are far more than any sect in the world, and their losses are several times more than those of ordinary alchemy sects, or even dozens of times, but Ning Xian and they don't need to think about these losses at all, they only need to research a pill that is easier to refine and has better medicinal effects, and they only need to think about how to make the behemoth Kunlun more powerful.

Just as Ning Xian, a young man with an elegant face, twisted up a trace of black residue and felt the medicinal power in it, a medicine boy in a green shirt with a bun on his head walked in with a red jade box in his hand. This Dao boy named Zhenyou didn't let Ning Xian pay any attention at all, because Ning Xian knew very well that what he was doing was to put the herbs he needed in the row of medicine cabinets behind him, and this medicine boy with big eyes and a very spiritual aura walked into this pill room, and immediately walked towards the huge medicine cabinet like a city wall behind Ning Xian. But just as he was about to walk to the medicine cabinet, his hand suddenly moved.

His hand holding the red jade box seemed to tremble only slightly, but two pale yellow clouds suddenly poured out of his sleeves, like two yellow poisonous snakes, towards Ning Xian, who was groaning.

Ning Xian didn't look back, but a look of extreme surprise immediately appeared in his eyes, and a blazing white line of fire suddenly shot out from his right hand, winding around his back, instantly like silk, a trace of the two pale yellow clouds and mist were rolled up, and the two pale yellow clouds were directly burned away.

The light flashed, and a bleak white suddenly appeared in the entire Nuoda Dan room, and just when Ning Xian's mind was attracted by Zhenyou, a miserable white brilliance hit Ning Xian's body.

A strange white figure that seemed to have white eyes appeared in the Dan room. The movements and spells of this white figure were extremely fast, just like a ghost, and even Ning Xian didn't notice how he appeared in this Dan room. But in the white eyes of this white figure, a look of surprise also flashed.

Because he didn't seem to expect that Ning Xian would be directly hit by the miserable white brilliance that came out of him.

......

That miserable white brilliance was hundreds of white needles rippling with violent mana fluctuations, and at this moment, these thin needles with powerful power passed through Ning Xian's body, piercing countless thin holes on Ning Xian's body, ** countless long blood lines, and hit the medicine cabinet behind Ning Xian, shattering those medicine cabinets instantly.

But at this moment, Ning Xian's hands also moved without pause. There was suddenly a vermilion pill in his left hand, and then this vermilion pill shattered in his hand, turning into a thick red mist that seeped into Ning Xian's skin. At the same time, Ning Xian's right hand popped out five blazing white lines of fire, like five white spikes, fiercely piercing the white figure who had not had time to release the second spell.

Five fires erupted from the white figure's body, as if all of his body was burning, pouring out of these five fires, and with an irrepressible low cry of pain, the white figure burned with five fires, and flew backwards.

Just like when he came, the white figure disappeared like a ghost at the door of the Dan room.

All of this is happening in one breath. Ning Xian immediately swallowed another green pill. This pill went down, and as a mouthful of dark green blood spurted out of his mouth, the blood in all the wounds on his body stopped, and the wounds also shrank.

The cultivation and magic power of that white figure was not below him, and Zhenyou attracted Ning Xian's attention and suddenly took the lead. But Ning Xian did not rely on cultivation, but relied on his own elixir, instantly sealed the injury, and moved to counterattack. But watching the white figure shoot out, Ning Xian's body became cold.

Jinwoo is dead.

The bright-eyed medicine boy who usually came over to deliver medicinal herbs collapsed in the pile of broken medicine cabinets. Regardless of whether the assassination was successful or not, the white figure didn't even think about leaving a way for Zhenyou to live, and the blow he just hit directly enveloped Zhenyou. At this moment, Zhenyou's body is already covered with jet-black stripes, and jet-black blood flows from the holes on his body. It looks terrifying.

"How could Zhenyou attack me? and how did he get in?"

Ning Xian's body was cold, but even more piercing chills and ominous premonitions kept permeating his heart.

He knew very well that the two yellow smoke that Zhenyou had just cast were the Qilin Flames refined by Mo Wu. Mo Wu, like Ning Xian, is also a disciple of Kunlun's Si Dan, but the difference is that Mo Wu is refining erysipelas that kills people and deals with magic weapons. This Qilin Flame is an erysipelas that can directly penetrate the power of the True Yuan, so just now Ning Xian could only wrap it in True Fire and refine it, and this kind of erysipelas is something that a medicine boy like Zhenyou cannot touch at all.

That white figure... Although Ning Xian didn't know his origin, Ning Xian was sure that that person was definitely not from Kunlun, and he definitely didn't use the technique of trapping Kunlun. How could such a person appear in Kunlun, appear here to assassinate him?

Zhenyou also came to kill himself, he has a unicorn flame... If this ghostly white figure can appear here with him, then there is only one possibility, there is someone in Kunlun who gave Zhenyou Qilin Flame and let this white figure enter Kunlun.

To be an enemy of Kunlun is to be an enemy of Huang Wushen.

That's... There are people in Kunlun who want to oppose the phoenix and have no gods, and they want to take the position of the sect!

"Who is going to teach back?!"

The only possibility that appeared in Ning Xian's mind made his breath freeze instantly. Because Ning Xian knew very well that no matter who wanted to turn against the sect, Kunlun would definitely suffer unprecedented changes. Because Ning Xian knew that he was not an important role in Kunlun, and even a change of his own level would definitely be a big change that would completely shock the whole world!

"Senior Brother Mingmei?"

An extremely familiar mana fluctuation appeared in this Dan room located on the second ring island of Kunlun, Ning Xian raised his head, wanting to ask what happened to the person in the red robe. But what answered him was a green glow that pierced his body in an instant, flew him backwards, and pinned him to the wall.

The power in the green light instantly shattered several meridians in his body, so that he didn't have time to crush one of the pills in his hand.

"Why?"

The light in Ning Xian's eyes dimmed instantly, but his eyes were open, and he didn't understand why the senior brother who usually had the best relationship with him would do such a thing and assassinate himself.

And Ming Mei, who was wearing a red robe, turned around at the door, and a look of guilt and pain flashed in her eyes.

"I didn't want to kill you with my own hands, but I didn't expect that Zhenyou and Yuanxiao couldn't kill you. ”

After Ming Mei turned around, he slowly closed the heavy door of this Dan room, but even so, he couldn't get rid of the faint bloody breath in the air. In the thick night, in the fairyland-like Kunlun, there is a bloody aura that has not been seen for hundreds of years, and a trace of it is floating in the thick aura of heaven and earth.

(PS: Some people are complaining about the deletion of book reviews, but in fact I think the deletion is perfectly correct, because this is the first time I have deleted some book reviews since I arrived in Zongheng.) The reason why I think the deletion is correct is because some people do not have the attitude of putting forward opinions at all, but only have ulterior motives and very inferior means. Some people may want to give advice, but the way and tone of the opinion are not appropriate. Because you can take a look, there are a lot of suggestions and opinions in the book review area, but most of them are added to the essence, and I have read them carefully. There are some bad signs, we must resolutely stifle, my determination is very strong, just like I decided to come here from the starting point, I don't want some people to say that they are here to support the field, but they bring that kind of impetuousness. To put it simply, I don't like self-righteous ** very much. Books are written by the author, and they don't change because of the ideas of a few people. If it's all written as you think, it's not innocence. And if you want to read a book written the way you write it, you have two options, one is to give me five million and let me write whatever I want, and the other is to write it myself. You'll like it, and then you can also see how many people will. I really hope that the gunmen with ulterior motives will not show their heads. The means are, you can see at a glance, and they don't bother me. In addition, those who really want to put forward opinions also have a sincere attitude, and if it makes sense, I will naturally refine and accept it. ）