The fire in the air was blood-red.

Xia You curled up in the fire, her body hazy and indistinct.

"Senior, what's going on?" asked Song Jian.

"Young man, has the Zhenyuan Qing Palace Pill been refined?" said the wisp of divine consciousness in the Divine Tree.

"It will be refined tomorrow. Song Jiandao.

"Okay! Tomorrow is the most critical moment of Nirvana, with the True Yuan Qing Palace Pill, presumably Xia You will definitely not be in any danger this time. The wisp of consciousness spoke.

Song Jian raised his head and glanced at Xia You suspended in the air again, for some reason, he always felt that something was wrong.

Song Jian came out of the tomb and immediately went to prepare to start refining the Zhenyuan Qing Palace Pill, Cai'er didn't dare to stay alone at the bottom of the tomb, so she followed Song Jian away.

Seeing Song Jian and Cai'er leaving, the old voice sighed, "Hey, no matter how talented you are, you will definitely not be Xia You's lover, and those who can be worthy of my descendants are at least jealous, not to mention being able to become a god emperor, and at least the leader of the Nine Xuantian side in the future." You are not people of the same world after all. ”

Song Jian naturally didn't hear this, he walked to the tomb, took out a Ding furnace, and immediately refined the True Yuan Qing Palace Pill.

Zhenyuan Qing Palace Pill, the second grade pill, in the entire Chenwu Continent, only Song Jian can refine the second grade pill.

Although the second-grade pill is already very difficult in the eyes of others, but it is very easy for Song Jian, after he broke through the Void Realm, the Dao Yan Jue has a lot of room for improvement, after this period of time and constantly cultivating the Dao Yan Jue, Song Jian's spiritual power has grown very rapidly, and he will basically not make any mistakes in refining the second-grade pill.

The higher the refining elixir, the higher the requirements for the alchemist's spiritual power, because the higher the spiritual power, the clearer the understanding of the degree of reaction between the medicinal materials, so that they can better grasp the heat and grasp the timing of adding medicinal materials.

Song Jian prepared the four medicinal herbs and threw them into the Ding Furnace, and after half a day, he waved his hand and removed the flames.

The Ding furnace trembled slightly, and no trace of fragrance emanated.

Song Jian knew that this was the sign of the success of the refining of the high-grade elixir, because there was no aroma escaping, which meant that the potency of the elixir was all contained in the elixir.

"Knock knock!"

There was a sudden sound in the Ding furnace, and then there was a boom, and the Ding furnace actually cracked.

Song Jian stretched out his hand and grabbed the pill in the Ding furnace, the True Yuan Qing Palace Pill.

This Zhenyuan Qinggong Pill is only about the size of an eyeball, and the whole pill is red, white, and black.

Song Jian held the elixir in his hand.

Cai'er looked at this scene in surprise, and she muttered: "Young Master, I finally know why you have improved so fast, it turns out that you are actually a Great Dan Master, no, not only a Great Dan Master, you should have the level of a Dan King now." ”

"Oh, what King Dan?" asked Song Jian with a smile.

Cai'er said: "The level of the alchemist, above the pharmacist, is the alchemist, the Alchemist Guild has made statistics, there are about 100,000 pharmacists in the entire Chenwu Continent, and there are only more than 5,000 people who can become alchemists, as for the Great Dan Master, in the entire Chenwu Continent, there are only five, among which Xin Yong of the Blood Sacrifice Hall is still dead." And above the Great Dan Master, there is the Dan King, and those who can refine more than three grades of pills can obtain the title of Dan King. ”

Song Jian nodded, he had never thought about the classification of these alchemists, and the Alchemist Guild was just a small organization in Song Jian's eyes, because Song Jian's mastery of alchemy skills had already surpassed many levels in the Chenwu Continent.

Holding the True Yuan Qing Palace Pill in his hand, Song Jian walked down the grave again.

Seeing that Song Jian had actually refined the True Yuan Qinggong Pill in such a short period of time, the divine consciousness in the Divine Tree was also slightly surprised, and he said: "You can stuff the True Yuan Qinggong Pill into Xia You's mouth and let her melt it, and that's it." ”

Song Jian nodded, he glanced at the blood-red flame, and hesitated.

"Haha, young man, don't be afraid, this is the Fire Liquid, the Fire Liquid is the essence blood left by the ancestors of our Huoluan clan, and this is the last bottle. The fire liquid can stimulate the power of the Huoluan bloodline in our bloodline, and now this flame is not harmful to you, you quickly put the True Yuan Qinggong Pill into Xia You's mouth to help her resist the erosion of the essence blood of the Fire Jiao Dragon King. ”

Song Jian nodded, flew up, and put the True Yuan Qing Palace Pill in his hand into Xia Huo's mouth.

"Senior, when will Xia You wake up?" Song Jian asked.

"Young man, don't be in a hurry, the longer you spend in this fire liquid nirvana, the greater Xia You's strength will grow. Oh, that little girl behind you, what's your name. The divine consciousness buzzed, and asked Xiang Cai'er.

"Cai'er," Cai'er said.

"Okay, Cai'er, can you talk to the old man and play games, I have been lonely for thousands of years, old man. The voice said.

Cai'er looked at Song Jian, and Song Jian nodded.

"Young man, you can cultivate on your own, you little girl, let her accompany the old man and me for the time being. "The god said.

Although Song Jian didn't know what this old immortal was going to do, he was sure that this person would not have bad intentions for Cai'er.

Song Jiapan sat down, he glanced at Xia You suspended in the air, and then closed his eyes, anyway, now that he has nothing to do, let's practice the dream technique first.

"Little girl, let me ask you, is there anything around your body? or is it blank?" the divine sense asked.

Cai'er was stunned for a moment, she glanced around her blankly, and wanted to answer blankly, but suddenly realized that the surroundings were not completely blank.

"Senior, there should be something around me, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is everywhere, otherwise the warriors will not be able to attract the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to fight. Oh, and the wind, although it may seem invisible, can be felt tangibly. Cai'er replied excitedly.

"Haha, what a little girl, sure enough, it's a little bit thorough, but this is far from enough, although the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is everywhere, and martial artists can also use them to fight, but why can some martial artists release flames, and some martial artists can condense ice spears?" the divine sense continued to tempt.

Cai'er lowered her head and thought about it, she was not a martial artist, and naturally she didn't know about the Yuan Qi attribute and the true element attribute of the martial artist herself.

"I thought, maybe the vitality is different?" Cai'er said blankly.

"No, the vitality of heaven and earth is the same everywhere, and the difference is only in density. The old man laughed.

"Then why is the battle between the warriors so colorful?" Cai'er asked.

The divine sense smiled and said: "Although the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth is the same, in fact, every bit of Yuan Qi is not just Yuan Qi, in other words, Yuan Qi is not the final form of the surrounding Qi, every trace of Yuan Qi is composed of the Qi of the seven attributes of wind, fire, earth, metal, water, light, and darkness, these Qi are called Origin Qi, they are even smaller than Yuan Qi, and all Yuan Qi is composed of these seven kinds of Origin Qi. ”

Cai'er's eyes widened, and then said: "I understand, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is composed of these seven kinds of Origin Qi, and the Yuan Qi in the body of the martial artist is also composed of these seven kinds of Origin Qi. Some people are wind-attributed, and he will trigger more wind-attributed origin qi in the surrounding vitality, and some martial artists use fire-attribute exercises, so he will show the characteristics of flames when he releases combat skills. ”

Cai'er analyzed excitedly.

"Yes, yes," said the old man, "but tell me, little girl, is water really water? Why is it not gas? Not fire?"

"Because there are too many water attribute origin qi in water, it will exhibit the characteristics of water, and when the content of the seven origin qi is about the same, it will manifest as qi," Cai'er replied.

The old man's voice revealed expectation, "Okay, okay, then I'll ask you again, what kind of existence are flowers and trees......

......

Such a conversation made Song Jian on the side stunned, many of these questions were thought about by Song Jian a long time ago, and some of them were not cared about by Song Jian at all.

As the days passed, Cai'er and the old man in the sacred tree discussed these mystical issues every day, or the two of them put on a game of star chess, and often a game of chess would take days and nights.

Song Jian stayed in this quiet Xia Family Cemetery for a year.

For a year, Song Jian listened to the conversation between Cai'er and the old man every day, and he felt a lot, and his understanding of the killing pattern was also deeper.

The dragon tooth is carried by Song Jian every day, and he is held in his arms when he sleeps, and under the nourishment of this day and night, he and the dragon tooth have gradually been able to obtain some spiritual communication.

Because Song Jian himself had a lot of feelings, and was inspired by the dialogue between the old man and Cai'er, Song Jian's understanding of martial arts deepened day by day, and his cultivation was also rising, and in one year, he actually opened up ninety acupoints and became a high-level martial artist in the Void Realm.

......

A year later.

The old man's voice grew lower, and most of the time, it fell silent.

Song Jian knew that this old man's divine sense was gradually dissipating, and in the past year, he had spoken, pondered, and guided every day, and the natural loss was very serious.

"Senior, when will Xia You wake up. Song Jian asked worriedly, it's been a year, how could Xia You not wake up.

"Come on, this is really a miracle, it took more than a year to perform nirvana in the fire liquid, genius, haha, I Xia Wude didn't expect that when the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, he would be able to find such a talented descendant. Hahaha!" the old man's mind laughed.

"Xia Wude?...... But it's real," Song Jian muttered secretly.