Ruohua Fairy is a Yuanying monk, in order to find a higher elixir, he has left the Qingshi Gate more than a hundred years ago, and he does not know where to go. Therefore, our three sect alchemists have always been stuck in the middle-level elixir and cannot refine the high-level elixir. The master of the Qinglong Princesse sighed and said.

"What about Danshi Zhang?" asked the Qinglong Prince.

"Difficult!" the old man replied with one word, but he could see the difficulty of refining this pill.

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In the cave mansion thousands of miles away from Xuanri Peak, the noon people paced back and forth in the cave.

On the other futons, there were a few people sitting upright, one of them lost one eye, leaving only one one-eyed and said, "Senior Brother Wu, you can't do anything, what can we do, the poison of the dusk even our Yuan Ying Dao people have to be cautious, carry it with the infant fire, and burn it out violently, the Jindan monk is only the body of the golden pill, the Dan fire is insufficient, and he can't burn the poison of the dusk at all, and his body can't withstand our infant fire, so he is destined to not live." ”

A soft-voiced female cultivator, with two peach blossoms on her head, frowned softly, and opened her red and glamorous lips, "Senior Brother Wu, who is this person, you value it so much, could it be that he is a real person in Zhongyuan?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Wu, if this person doesn't matter, just let it go, it's not that we don't care about the Seven Colors Gate, but we are really powerless. "The last man, not very tall, only five feet tall, but with a huge head, like an eleven or twelve naughty boy with a big head, buzzing between his words.

The noon Daoist glared at the big-headed monk and snorted coldly: "His potential is much stronger than that of the Zhongyuan kid! If there is no accident, he will be a monk of the same level as you and me." ”

"Such high potential?" the Big-Headed Monk glared.

The one-eyed Taoist and the soft qi female cultivator looked at each other, what kind of identity is the noon Daoist, he is the oldest, and his cultivation is also high, especially a pair of tricks, he is famous for being accurate in the seven-color gate, and the qualifications he said are high, so it is definitely not bad.

"Not only is the potential high, if he is at the same level as me, just one of him is enough to sweep the three sects of the Golden Sword Sect!"

The three of them couldn't help but get anxious, this kind of monk was a genius among absolute geniuses, and each of them was a baby bump, which could not be easily damaged.

Although the cultivation of the four people is high, none of them are spirit pill masters, and they are all wide-eyed and helpless.

Two hours later, the noon Dao people came to Xuanri Peak, in front of Jiangping Cave Mansion.

Di Lin Zhenren and Qin Fairy came over to salute one after another, but the noon Dao people waved their hands and refused, "What's wrong?"

Fairy Qin bowed down and said: "Uncle Shi, Jiang Ping's divine sense is strong, and at this time, the poison of the sky dusk can be regarded as being controlled, but after a long time, Jiang Ping's sense of consciousness has lost a lot, and if you want to control the poison of the sky twilight, I am afraid that it will not be enough." ”

"How long?"

"I guess, ten days. Fairy Qin said.

"Ten days, I don't know if Zhang Xingyue can refine Yi Tianxing!"

"Master Zhang Dan's alchemy?" Fairy Qin said in surprise.

Wu Daoren looked at Fairy Qin suspiciously, "You seem to have something to say?"

Fairy Qin hurriedly told Jiang Ping and Lin Hua about it.

After hearing this, the noon Daoist said angrily: "After the war, Lin Hua will be banned from Lei Yan Cave for three years, and he will not be released without my permission!"

"Lei Yan Cave?" Fairy Qin couldn't help but shudder, with some horror on his face, it seemed that Lei Yan Cave was not a good place.

Inside the cave.

Jiang Ping sat cross-legged on the ground, but found that the Taoist appeared outside the cave.

"Fairy Qin, is there a way?" Jiang Ping asked.

Fairy Qin and the others entered the cave mansion, Jiang Ping opened his eyes and looked at a few people, and saluted the people of the Wu Dao.

Fairy Qin shook his head, "Jiang Ping, among the spirit pill masters, only Zhang Danshi can give it a try, you ...... it"

"Zhang Danshi?" Jiang Ping shook his head and changed the subject, "Do you have Yi Tianxing Danfang?"

"Dan Fang, do you want Dan Fang, do you want to refine Yi Tianxing?" Fairy Qin said in surprise.

Jiang Ping nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a bronze alchemy furnace appeared in the cave mansion, and said, "While Jiang Ping still has the strength to refine, you might as well give it a try." ”

Jiang Ping said easily, but Fairy Qin hurriedly shook his head, "Jiang Ping, you have to understand, if you refine the pill, it will be okay if you succeed, once you fail, the divine consciousness you lose in alchemy will increase exponentially, and at that time, your divine consciousness consumption is too large, and it is not enough to support you to survive for ten days!"

Jiang Ping wanted to try it and put his life and death in the hands of others, but Jiang Ping didn't like it. Jiang Ping shook his head.

He was also helpless, Zhang Danshi couldn't even refine the Qing Pill easily, how to refine the high-level spirit pill, even if there was a chance of becoming a pill, it was outrageously low, how could Jiang Ping dare to put his hope completely on others.

This poison is too ruthless, he once went to Xia Dantian to wake up the black and white ball, let it suck up all these toxins, what made Jiang Ping depressed was that the black and white ball didn't pay attention to him at all, he angrily scolded the black and white ball for retreating at a critical time, and ridiculed the black and white ball for being afraid of the poison of the sky, but the black and white ball was still indifferent.

In desperation, Jiang Ping had no choice but to take advantage of the fact that his divine sense was still quite strong, and planned to take the risk of refining Yi Tianxing.

Confronting the poison of the Heavenly Dusk in the body, it is not only the divine consciousness that is lost, but also the mental spirit, and refining the elixir consumes the mental spirit at the same time, Jiang Ping needs to control the divine consciousness to resist the Heavenly Dusk while refining Yi Tianxing.

"How sure are you?" asked the noon man.

"Five points!" Jiang Ping said.

The noon Daoist immediately said to Fairy Qin, "Give both the Dan Fang and the Spirit Grass to Jiang Ping." ”

"Uncle Shi!" Fairy Qin couldn't help but say.

The noon people immediately left the place.

Fairy Qin had no choice but to hand over the Danfang and Spirit Grass prepared in advance to Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping looked at the Dan Fang and checked the spirit grass again, "Three parts of the spirit grass!" was very satisfied.

Immediately took a deep breath, and the forty-nine flavor elixir spirit grass was suspended in the air.

He muttered in his heart: "The high-level elixir is really different from the beginner-level and middle-rank, forty-nine elixirs, there are actually four groups of 'combination pills', three kinds of elixirs are extracted at the same time, and fused at the same time, the difficulty of one or two is already high, and the three can only be completed with almost all the efforts of the mind and divine consciousness, I am currently ......."

Jiang Ping was helpless, if it was not in the middle of the day, he would still be sure that he was ...... now

"Fight once!"

Jiang Ping immediately read the Danfang three times, meditated in his heart, extracted and fused various spiritual herbs and elixirs in his imagination...... Until you are sure that you will not make a mistake, you will throw the three longhorned flints into the alchemy furnace.

"This is refining?" Di Lin Zhenren touched his short hair and glared.

Jiang Ping didn't care about other situations, Di Lin Zhenren was here, and he wasn't worried about someone sneaking up.

Warm furnace, Jiang Ping this time is stricter than ever before, until the temperature rises evenly, Jiang Ping controls the two elixirs suspended on his side and throws them into the alchemy furnace, the elixir is like a mountain ginseng, but it is thicker, it was light yellow, dozens of whiskers hang down below, Jiang Ping removed the beards one by one, and removed the skin of the roots, leaving white and tender rhizomes......

This is relatively easy, the first taste of the elixir, it does not take too much effort, it completes the extraction of the elixir and the condensation of the elixir body, divides it into three parts and hangs it in the Dan furnace, and the long-horned flint burns it.

The second thing to extract and refine is two kinds of spirit grass, and Jiang Ping casts a decisive hand to use it.

After a cup of tea.

Jiang Ping saw sweat on his forehead, he didn't expect that extracting two spirit grasses at the same time would be so draining!

"It's not good, if you extract three spirit grasses at the same time......" Jiang Ping suddenly had a hunch, two were already so difficult, and it was almost impossible to extract three at the same time!

The mind was suddenly lost, and the two spirit grasses were directly burned and disappeared.

"Don't panic, it's just two spirit grasses......

Jiang Ping held on to his mind, concentrated on re-incorporating the two spirit grasses, and extracted them at the same time!

Succeed!

Jiang Ping took a breath, took out three elixirs from the suspended spirit grass, and sent them to the alchemy furnace.

"Success or failure is here! If this level is passed, there will be hope for the other three combinations!" Jiang Ping looked at the three elixirs suspended in the alchemy furnace.

"Kill it!"

"Out!"

The three tricks hit the spirit grass.

"Whoa!"

The power of the mind poured out like a tidal wave.

Jiang Ping was horrified, "The mind is consumed so quickly!"