Chapter 339: Huge Alchemy Furnace
Jiang Ping refined the Eight Array Flags, and learned from the array flags how to use them, as well as a unique name - refining immortals.
This array was refined by a master who was proficient in alchemy and alchemy, using the special structure of the alchemy furnace, according to the cultivation method of immortal cultivators, the cultivators were regarded as spiritual herbs and elixirs, and the enemies were killed by using flames and alchemists' unique extraction techniques.
But it is definitely not alchemy, because there is no step to refine the pill!
Perhaps it is because the refiner of this thing can't bear to refine the immortal cultivator into a pill, so there is only a way to kill people, but there is no method of alchemy.
Jiang Ping was lucky, Bai Xiushi didn't know alchemy at all, nor did he understand the method of extraction, so Jiang Ping was only roasted by the flames contained in the formation, and he escaped.
Flame and extraction techniques, the latter is significantly more lethal than the former.
Jiang Ping set up the large array, Jiang Ping did not have a fire, so he had to use thirty middle-grade spirit stones as the base of the large array of flames, as a furnace.
Everything was ready, and Jiang Ping let Jing Chuyan cross his knees in the formation.
Jing Chuyan had a spirit in her heart, forced out a little ordinary blood, left it in the corner of her mouth, her face instantly turned pale, the blood and qi in her body surged, the meridians were chaotic, the aura was uncontrollable, and she looked like she was crumbling and about to die.
Jiang Ping covered himself with his divine sense, and used the Nine Virtues Breathing Technique to hide all his vitality, his face was gray and black, and he looked like he was dead.
Jiang Ping is just a foundation-building monk, even if he dies, it is the breath of foundation-building, and ordinary Jindan monks don't care at all, let alone a dead foundation-building monk.
Maybe the person who came didn't pay much attention to Jin Qizhen, and he hadn't waited for the Jindan monk to come for an hour, Jing Chuyan was an old god who was cultivating in the array, but Jiang Ping was a little impatient, if that person didn't pay attention to Jin Qizhen's life or death, Jiang Ping and the two would have waited in vain!
Suddenly, a Jindan real person appeared in Jiang Ping's divine consciousness, this person has a white face, his face is only about thirty years old, holding a demon beast bone fan, the fan has mountains and waters, a round of red sun rises high, more than a dozen golden characters and a question, looking at his face is elegant and gentle, giving people a spring breeze, but there is a bit of a romantic taste.
This person was suddenly stunned, as if he felt something, Jiang Ping was shocked, could it be that his divine consciousness was discovered by this person?
Jiang Ping hurriedly received the divine consciousness within a hundred miles, and the divine consciousness of three hundred miles was weaker, so don't be discovered by this person.
The elegant monk was suspicious, and his consciousness suddenly swept around, but he didn't find any monk, and muttered: "There seems to be an evil wind just now, is it my delusion?"
He looked ahead, his eyes fiery, "Jin Qi, that old boy, in the end, I still begged Lao Tzu for mercy, for the sake of you to confess the whereabouts of the hidden treasure, I will help you this time! Hmph, otherwise Lao Tzu will not care about your idle business." ”
The elegant monk snorted coldly, and the flying sword under his feet instantly became much faster, flying towards the place where Jiang Ping and the others were.
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"That person has already arrived within a hundred miles, the divine sense will be able to discover us, pay attention to hiding!" Jiang Ping's divine sense saw the elegant monk, and hurriedly transmitted the voice to Jing Chuyan, Jing Chuyan snorted and replied.
After half a cup of tea, an elegant monk dressed in white stood in the air, a small golden sword embroidered on the corner of his clothes, and his eyes were burning as he stared at the female cultivator who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and cultivating, his eyes were bright.
"Such a beautiful female cultivator, could it be the precious daughter of the old ghost invited by Qingle Palace? I heard that her name is Jing Chuyan, and she has just achieved Jindan ......"
Suddenly, his face changed greatly, and on the green grass not far from Jing Chuyan, two corpses were lying among them, which was conspicuous. But looking at his clothes and face, it turned out to be Jin Qi's real person!
"You, you actually killed the old ghost of Jin Qi? How can you have such strength!" The elegant monk was full of suspicion, and looked around, but found that there were obvious traces of fighting around him, and a disciple of Zhuji was lying on the ground, and his clothes should be from the Qingshi Sect.
Jing Chuyan stopped cultivating and looked up at the monk in the air, "Your skills are not as good as others, and you were killed by me!" Who are you, are you a disciple of Jin Qizhen?
She said, holding back the blood in her mouth and swallowing it back.
The elegant monk unfolded his folding fan with a smile on his face.
"This son, Ziyu Zhenren, how can he be the disciple of the old guy of Jin Qi, Lao Tzu has long seen that the old guy is not pleasing to the eye, but he is just in the same door, so he is not as knowledgeable as him. Since you can kill him, it means that your strength is not bad, and in this case, you followed Ben Gongzi, and Ben Gongzi promised that when the Qingshi Gate fell, Ben Gongzi could save your life. ”
Jing Chuyan was ashamed and angry, and wanted to have a seizure, but a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the aura in her body could no longer be controlled, raging in the meridians.
Ziyu Zhenren's consciousness swept away, but he saw that Jing Chuyan's body was in chaos, and laughed, "I thought you were playing tricks on me, but it turned out that you were really injured, so I said, Jin Qi is also a figure who has been famous for two hundred years, how can it be so easy to kill, it seems that you are also desperate." ”
The purple jade real person slowly fell from the sky, put away the folding fan in his hand, and walked towards Jing Chuyan with his back behind him.
Jing Chuyan suddenly panicked, "What are you doing! If you dare to take another step forward, I will definitely kill you!"
"What are you doing? What else can you do? Thirty miles around, there are no people, you and I are alone...... Hehe," Ziyu Zhenren had a lewd smile on her face, and Jing Chuyan immediately ducked back.
Ziyu Zhenren moved forward again.
Suddenly, the purple jade real person seemed to sense that something was wrong, and immediately wanted to dodge out.
A smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Ping's mouth, "I entered my big array, and I still want to escape, it's really a fool's dream!"
Ziyu Zhenren flew backwards, but found that there was a dangerous aura behind him, and Ziyu Zhenren's divine sense swept away, only to see a black and shiny dagger slashing towards his head.
He hurried outward, his dagger in the air.
It's just that in this short moment, a blood-red wall of light was propped up from the bottom to the top around him, enveloping Jing Chuyan and Ziyu Zhenren in it.
"Capped!"
Jiang Ping's mind controlled thirty mid-rank spirit stones to accelerate the transmission of spiritual energy, and the top turned into a huge furnace top, and a soaring flame emerged from the bottom of the furnace.
Jiang Ping looked coldly at the huge alchemy furnace with a diameter of nearly ten zhang, and shouted coldly in his mouth: "Wen furnace!"
The flames jumped into the formation, and at this time, the formation slowly changed, narrow, medium and wide, and the appearance was the same as that of the alchemy furnace.
Jiang Ping muttered and looked at the huge alchemy furnace, and said with a smile: "This is what the Immortal Refining Array should look like, Bai Xiushi used to know a ball, and in the hands of my spirit pill master, it can exert its maximum power!"
Ziyu Zhenren panicked, "This is Bai Xiushi's Immortal Refining Array, how can you have it, who are you, Shicai is secretly urging the spirit stone to output spiritual energy, I have noticed it, this is just a moment, you can actually stimulate the magic circle to such a point! You must not be a nameless!"
"You actually know that this is the Immortal Refining Array, isn't it clear who Bai Xiushi was sent by your Golden Sword Sect to hunt down?" Jiang Ping urged the Immortal Refining Array while transmitting his divine sense.
Ziyu Zhenren held a white fracture fan in his hand and slashed towards the red barrier, but he could only drum the red barrier, but he couldn't break it, and the part of the drum slowly retracted, and it was the same as before.
Ziyu Zhenren was really panicked, the white fracture fan in his hand was a mid-level magic weapon, with average attack power, suitable for large-scale attacks, this immortal refining array was almost his death point, and he had no ability to penetrate at all.
"You are Jiang Ping! I know, you are Jiang Ping! At the beginning, the senior brother in the door wanted to send me out of the mountain to kill a Zhuji boy, but in order to refine the white bone fan, I did not allow it, so I sent Bai Xiushi...... You, you're only in the late stage of foundation building!"
Only then did Ziyu Zhenren figure out how wise the senior brother in the door was to make a decision, using a formation, in the later stage of foundation building, he actually trapped a Jindan Zhenren, how many people can there be in the world!
Enemy geniuses must be slashed in the bud!
Jiang Ping sighed slightly, "Master, Master, you set up the Yin and Yang Infinite Trapped Demon Array to kill Jin Dan, and today your apprentice has done it!"
In the Immortal Refining Array, the smoke was filled, the flames were vertical and horizontal, and the vision and divine sense were trapped, and they couldn't see how far away. But Jiang Ping could see clearly that Jing Chuyan and Ziyu were only a few feet apart!
"Uncle Jing, do you see that flame below? Jump down!" Jiang Ping's divine sense transmitted and informed Jing Chuyan.
Jing Chuyan, who was groping in the formation, was stunned, and looked down, but saw that the fire was raging underneath, and the slightest carelessness could damage the body, and the pain of burning the bones made people crazy, how could a normal monk jump into this flame.
If it was other monks, they might hesitate, but Jing Chuyan trusted Jiang Ping unconditionally, and directly propped up a talisman and jumped into the flames, only to find that these flames seemed to have no heat, which only made her feel a little warm.
Jiang Ping smiled: "Uncle Jing, come out quickly, Jiang Ping can't last too long." ”
Jing Chuyan suddenly realized that it was Jiang Ping who controlled the flames, and then thought about it, Jiang Ping was a spirit pill master, and there were few people in the entire bluestone sect who could compare with the fire control technique, and this ability was nothing.
There was no cave under the flames, and he actually jumped into a cave, Jing Chuyan performed a retreat technique, came out of it, stood with Jiang Ping, and saw the huge alchemy furnace in front of him, and was completely shocked.
"Dan furnace, Jiang Ping, are you going to practice the purple jade real person into an elixir?"