Pressing the thoughts that came to his heart, Ah Lai raised the furnace, started a fire, and thought to himself, isn't it just the eight-pin pill, isn't it just the three-flavor medicinal materials, how difficult it is to call Lao Zamao to say, in front of the genius Ah Lai, there is nothing difficult.

When the temperature of the Dan furnace was almost over, Ah Lai threw the condensation grass into it, and as soon as the condensing grass fell into the furnace, it turned into a piece of grass ash, Alai was dumbfounded, Alai knew why the old miscellaneous hair said that they were delicate, it was really not ordinary delicate, the furnace temperature was obviously high, helpless, Alai had to stop the fire, waiting for the furnace temperature to slowly become cooler, and at the same time, Alai tore a piece of condensation grass into a lot of small pieces.

Ah Lai put away his contempt, and when the Dan furnace was cold to warm, Ah Lai caught fire again, and at the same time put in a piece of condensation grass fragments, the fragments did not have the slightest sign of melting, as the furnace temperature continued to rise, Ah Lai continued to put in new fragments, due to the long-term roasting, the first fragment was completely scorched, and did not melt, Ah Lai carefully observed the fragments put in the back, and continued to invest new fragments, and at the same time had to be distracted to control the size of the fire, it can be said that it was a triple purpose, and the mind became more and more focused, and this concentration was extremely huge for the consumption of the mind, so that Ah Lai had no time to think about anything else。 In order to be able to test the fire successfully this time, the further back he went, Ah Lai adjusted the fire power to a smaller level, and tried to extend the heating time of the Dan furnace as much as possible, so as to help Ah Lai find the exact temperature of refining this condensing grass.

Until the ninth piece of condensation grass fragments were put in, the fragments fell into the Dan furnace, and instantly melted into a green slurry, Ah Lai hurriedly controlled the temperature, not increasing or decreasing, at the same time, waving a strong wind to clean up the Dan furnace, grabbed a large handful of condensation grass and put it into the furnace, a large ball of turquoise slurry appeared in the Dan furnace, Ah Lai hurriedly wrapped the slurry with his mind, and put it into the jade bottle prepared in the morning.

After doing this, Ah Lai let out a sigh of relief, only to find that he was sweating profusely and feeling a little tired at this time.

Only one flavor of medicinal materials was refined, Ah Lai sighed secretly, the same is the elixir, the difference between this product is really not a star and a half, with previous experience, Ah Lai knows that this is not the best time to continue to blindly refine the second flavor of medicinal materials, it is better to rest for a while and then continue.

As soon as he closed his eyes and began to recuperate, the voice of the old miscellaneous hair arrived, "Boy, don't stop for too long in the middle, the medicinal effect of the condensing grass slurry will be lost for a long time, and when the medicinal effect begins to drain, the bottle of slurry will be considered wasted." ”

In a word, Ah Lai almost wanted to go crazy, not blindly, not steady, this made Ah Lai have a good rest, not rest, ignore the old miscellaneous hair, Ah Lai began to race against time to recuperate.

About a quarter of an hour later, Ah Lai opened his eyes, re-heated the furnace to test the fire, but he didn't expect this jade branch to be more difficult to deal with than the condensing grass, after fifteen attempts, Ah Lai found the melting point to find the right control, and a bottle of jade branch slurry was also successfully refined, but Ah Lai felt more tired.

Close his eyes again, half an hour has passed, Ah Lai is still a little tired, but Ah Lai does not dare to rest anymore, Ah Lai is afraid that the medicinal effect of the condensing grass slurry will be lost, and the furnace is raised again to test the fire, and one by one the splinters of the tranquilizer flower are put into the furnace, until finally the scorched scorched into ashes, Ah Lai did not find the exact melting point, Ah Lai knows, that is the fire control is not fine enough, the melting point is crossed, the fire is stopped, the furnace temperature drops to Ah Lai feels about the same, re-ignited, a small fire slowly controls the temperature of the Dan furnace, continues to put in fragments, and then put in ten pieces of fragments, Ah Lai is pleased to find that the melting point has been found。

But before he could be happy, Lao Zamao smashed Ah Lai into the ice cave with a word, "Boy, don't be busy, the medicinal effect of the Heart Condensing Grass has begun to drain, hehe, you have completely failed in refining this time!"

After working hard for so long, Lao Zamao still laughed at himself, Ah Lai had an urge to strangle him, his mind was very draining, and now Ah Lai was extremely depressed, and he didn't even have the mood to talk back to him, cross-legged pinching, meditating with his eyes closed, and didn't think about anything, Ah Lai unconsciously cleared his mind and entered a state of cultivation.

The density of mana in the forest is obviously not as good as at the bottom of the cliff, because the energy storm has not reappeared as before, and there is no mana-shrouded mist, and the mana is like a breeze, continuously infiltrating into Alai's body from all directions, following the meridians, and merging into Alai's heart valve.

At the same time, the power of qi and blood in the blood veins was not idle, and it continued to rush out from the spleen healing aperture, gathered up, and began to impact towards the eleventh orifice.

The stream trickled in front of Ah Lai, unhurried, like a still picture, and a moment of stillness is eternity. Occasionally, fallen leaves fall down and fall around Ah Lai, blown down by the breeze of mana into the stream, and follow the stream, never to return.

The flowers are in the moonlit night, the morning forest and the sunset, at this time they all have nothing to do with Alai, and the thirteenth heart petal is endlessly being filled with effort and time.

Ah Ying sat at the door of the hall, looked at Ah Lai, pouted and said: "Sister Huan'er, you said that this stinky brother is not as good as a piece of wood when he cultivates, and a piece of wood can still make me kick two feet." ”

Holding the cheeks in his forehand, he also sat in front of the hall and looked at Ah Lai's phantom without thinking: "Giggles, it's good to look at the son quietly like this!"

"Ah, Sister Phantom, what are you talking about, I just thought about kicking the wood, and I didn't pay attention to it?"

"Oh, nothing, nothing!"

With a sudden blush on her face, Phantom continued to stare at Ah Lai, thinking in her heart: "Seeing Childe every day and every eye is not a kind of happiness, as for what Childe is doing every day, what difference does it make to Phantom? The moment that is cherished is eternal, and the eternity that is abandoned is not as good as an instant." I hope that in the future, I can always look at Childe like this, and Phantom will be content. ”

Ming Kingdom, the south of Gujing City, Yongsheng Mountain, Yongsheng Mountain and then south is the continuous Demon Ridge.

It is rumored that Yongsheng Mountain is the place where the dragon vein of the Ming Kingdom began, so the founding emperor of the Ming Kingdom built the entire Yongsheng Mountain into the imperial tomb, which is usually heavily guarded, and ordinary people want to get close, it is very difficult.

The belly of Yongsheng Mountain was taken out of a large hall with a length, width and height of thousands of zhang, called the Imperial Mausoleum Palace, and the underground of about 300 zhang deep is the underground palace of the imperial mausoleum, the underground palace is buried with the emperors of the past dynasties, the underground palace will only be opened when the emperor dies and is buried, and at other times, no one can enter it.

And now, it doesn't seem to be the case, in the southwest corner of the underground palace, in several secret rooms, hundreds of craftsmen are grinding something with their hands and feet, and the southwesternmost corner is an extremely small secret room, and the door of the room is closed at this time.

In the secret room, there is a woman standing, shaped like a willow of three springs, her body is like a Miaoman mountain rhyme, and the powder on her body lingers, especially her face, which is simply a pink mist, and she can't see her face.

And that man, who is enchanting and unequaled, is not the wandering of the demon world, who else can it be?

The man in the image seems to be smiling but not smiling, his eyes are cold, but in the eyes of the pink woman, it is a different style, maybe the daily mechanism is exhausted, and he works hard, so that he doesn't know how long it will take to see this ice lump once.

"Da Ji, how is the progress of the matter?" The voice was also cold, without a trace of temperature.

"Back to the commander, everything is progressing in an orderly manner according to your plan, and Da Ji has been personally supervising it, and she has not dared to slack off. The pink woman replied with a humble salute.

"Very good, you have worked hard! But remember, if you show your face, just let the Gu puppet you control go, you don't have to reveal your whereabouts, so as not to affect the whole game. ”

"Da Ji obeys the orders of the Commander!"

"According to the will of the Demon Lord, Beizhou is the closest to us, in order to confuse the Heavenly Realm, keep its peace unchanged for the time being, but I have arranged for the Demon Lord to go, planting the seeds of civil strife; , and then go to confront the heavenly realm, and think about it, it's helpless to look forward to. ”

"Please rest assured, Da Ji will do her best to help the commander control this Nanzhou as soon as possible, and she will not give up!"

"I don't need you to be crushed, I want you to come back in full and accompany this commander to see this human world wailing at our feet. What appeared in Liubaili's eyes was an endless hatred for this human world, and the scene he experienced when he was a child flashed in his mind, and that scene was Liubaili's endless nightmare, even now, he was the first commander under the protector of the demon world, and that scene could wake him up from his dream every time.

Looking at the sneering figure in the image, Da Ji centrifuged for Liubai, she didn't know what kind of past Liubai had that would make him so cold as ice, when he entered the demon world eight years ago, he was only a ten-year-old child, and in just eight years, he became the first commander of the demon world, just because his heart was cold enough, just because he acted ruthlessly enough, these may be the reasons for Da Ji's admiration and obsession, Da Ji thought in her heart: "Bai Li, do you know? It doesn't matter, I just need to be with you and see you really happy from the bottom of my heart!"

A month's time, in the long river of life, maybe it is a moment of fireworks, Ah Lai's sitting is a month, his closed eyes slowly opened, looking up to the sky with a clear whistle, the thirteen Yan is finally full, and the eleven tricks were finally broken in one fell swoop just now, Ah Lai got up, stretched his body, crackled, like fried beans, and looked at the phantom who was still sitting in front of the hall staring at himself, Ah Lai smiled embarrassedly, "Phantom, I'm sorry, it's boring to wait." I guess you'll have to wait a little longer, I still have a lot to do, I'm really busy! I haven't done a for a long time, so I'm sorry, I'll play it for you now to relieve your boredom. ”

Waving his hand to summon the broken thought, in front of the mouth of the horizontal flute, the sound of the flute is poignant, floating in the forest, the fallen leaves are flying, like rain falling, looking at the man who is blowing the flute for himself under the falling leaves of Xiao Xiao, the white clothes are like snow, the blood flute is like a candle, the hair is flying, time seems to be frozen at this moment, the phantom's face is wet with tears, the phantom child doesn't know what makes him cry, whether it is the sound of the flute, or the picture, the phantom only knows that the heart is very sweet at the moment, this wood has been sitting quietly for a month, and the first thing he wakes up is to blow the flute for himself, this, that's enough!

A song of acacia pear blossoms, lonely frost and white branches, what a complaint!

The sound of the flute gradually stopped, the shadow of the flute suddenly rose, and it was a long time ago that the first form of the Tian Xiao Ruling was asked to ask the Heaven and the Heaven, and now that the blood flute is in hand, it is better to finish the second form of the Xiao Fa and then talk about the others, Ah Lai thought.

A crack began to spread upward from the root of the towering ancient tree in front of the stream, the crack became bigger and bigger, and when it spread to the top of the tree, the ancient tree was completely cracked, the aftershocks trembled, and the branches and leaves on the ancient tree fell off one after another.

Satisfied, he put away the blood flute, and Ah Lai made a bitter face, "Hey, there are still the thirteen Xuan Ice and Fire Sealing Gods and the fourth type of the Silent Shattering Heaven Fist Du Annihilation Fist to cultivate, I'm really busy!"