Milky and watery blending.

Chen Lang's spirit slowly floated from the earth to the high clouds, and in an indescribable feeling of comfort, he rushed into the sky and saw the infinitely wonderful fairy world.

After waking up, Han Ling was already neatly dressed, sitting cross-legged on the big stone outside the cave and cultivating, her aura gradually growing, faintly approaching the peak of condensation.

Chen Lang retracted his gaze, he saw a few red flowers on the land, and he was very surprised. Suddenly, I found that the mana in my body was extremely full, not to mention the peak of condensation, but there were signs of breaking through the Dan period!

Chen Lang hurriedly let the mind clone leave the body of the silver corpse, took out the various medicinal materials for refining the crystal pill, and threw them into the Nine Phoenix Furnace one by one to refine the pill.

While his mind clone was busy, Chen Lang immediately used the strengthening furnace to strengthen several Tongmai Pills, and when he was ready, he swallowed one Tongmai Pill after another to refine his mana.

At the same time, he wants to lay the foundation for the broken pill to become a baby, and he must condense a superb golden pill!

The majestic mana slowly became pure and viscous with the medicinal power of the best Tongmai Pill, and gradually showed signs of condensing into crystals, Chen Lang, who was immersed in cultivation, opened his eyes, and all kinds of medicinal materials for refining the Crystal Pill turned into liquid under the fire of the Essence Flame, just like the Yin Spirit Grass, it could be fused and refined.

Releasing the Yin Spirit from the Spirit Beast Bag, Chen Lang looked at one of its arms for a moment, wanting to cut it off. Yin Luo Dun understood Chen Lang's eyes, and slashed his wrist in a panic, the cyan blood contained a strong medicinal power, and it ate the Yin Spirit Grass planted by Duobao Immortal Venerable, even if it was blood, it was enough to be comparable to the Yin Spirit Grass of a thousand years.

Blood and various medicinal herbs turned into liquid were thrown into the Jiufeng furnace one by one, and as the temperature of the medicine furnace gradually increased, the incense spread out from the furnace and spread to the surroundings.

Under the calcination of the flame of the essence, the liquids of different colors fused together, forming the prototype of the pill with potholes on the surface, to this point, the crystal pill was more than half successful, and then, it was necessary to slowly warm this pill with a slight fire.

Chen Lang continued to close his eyes and cultivate, further refining the mana in his body. Nearly two hours had passed before he opened his eyes again and looked at the pill in the Nine Phoenix Furnace.

The whole body of the Crystal Pill is purple, and it shines brightly in the fire. The Flame of Essence Flame retreated back into the Nine Phoenix Furnace, and Chen Lang sucked it in the palm of his hand, and brought the red-hot temperature pill to his hand.

Looking at the quality of this Dan, it seems that it is only medium-grade. Chen Lang has too few alchemies, it is not easy to achieve such a point, and it is already thankful that he has not refined the medicinal materials.

Han Ling was also engrossed in his cultivation, unable to distract himself from observing the movements in the cave, and Chen Lang moved out of the strengthening furnace.

[Strengthening the Medium-grade Crystal Pill requires four thousand high-grade spirit stones. 】

There is no shortage of high-grade spirit stones Chen Lang, and they are decisively strengthened.

[The medium-grade Jingdan was successfully strengthened and evolved into the best Jingdan. 】

The Crystal Pill was even more dazzling, and the strengthening furnace shot into the center of his eyebrows, Chen Lang quietly glanced out, Han Ling was always the same, and his expression did not change at all.

Chen Lang took a deep breath, and the most critical moment had arrived.

Swallowing the Crystal Pill, the surging medicinal power poured into the meridians, and the viscous mana was dyed with a layer of purple, under the control of Chen Lang's mind, the mana slowly converged towards the dantian and slowly condensed into a pill.

Condensing the golden pill is not a simple matter, and it is by no means a matter of one or two days.

The sun and moon rotate outside the cave, and a month has passed in a blink of an eye.

All the mana was finally gathered in the golden pill, but the light of the golden pill was not so shining, although it was a top-grade golden pill, it did not meet Chen Lang's requirements.

What should I do?

At this point, there is no way to change it.

Chen Lang, who was looking at the dantian inward, sighed deeply, and suddenly, he noticed the wisp of sword qi that Hai Wuji had left for him.

Is it feasible to use sword qi to refine the golden pill?

The golden pill has just condensed, and there is still room for experimentation, if the realm is consolidated, it will be impossible to make this attempt.

"Fight!"

Chen Lang gritted his teeth, controlled the sword qi containing terrifying power, carefully separated a small thread, and slowly approached Jin Dan.

It was like water poured into a hot pan of oil and exploded. Chen Lang snorted bitterly, the golden pill was connected to his heart, and he used his sharp sword qi to refine it, as if he had been tortured by a thousand knives.

Dense beads of blood continued to emerge from his pores, and the severe pain made Chen Lang's face distort, he gritted his teeth, endured inhuman torture, and wanted to overlook all living beings, he had to pay a huge price.

A trace of sword qi was exhausted, and the light that Jin Dan shone out was indeed much brighter.

There's a play!

Joy overcame pain, and Chen Lang once again separated a small trace of sword qi and refined the golden pill.

Repeated several times, Chen Lang has become a bloody man, and his skin has burst in many places, which is unbearable.

But the golden pill has changed greatly, like the scorching sun, and it has been refined into the best golden pill!

And that sword qi has shrunk by nearly thirty percent, and it is estimated that it will not reach the power of killing the early Yuan Infant cultivator.

Slowly finishing his work, Chen Lang's eyes were as bright as fire, he shattered the blood scab covering his skin, and then used the dust washing technique to dispel the smell of blood on his body, and changed into a black shirt.

"Congratulations to Brother Dao for cultivating for great progress. Han Ling, who had already finished his cultivation, was full of smiles.

Chen Lang was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how to face Han Ling.

Han Dao...... Spirit...... Ling'er ......"

Han Ling covered his mouth and chuckled, "Brother Dao, let's call me as before." ”

Chen Lang's expression became firm, "Ling'er, how can there be such a thing?"

Not long after I broke through the late stage of condensation, I shouldn't have condensed the golden pill so quickly. ”

"Brother Dao forgot?" Han Ling said, "I am the body of the phoenix marrow, and I am the furnace of the male monk's dream, you and I ......"

Han Ling's face flushed slightly, and he continued: "Naturally, it will be cultivated to a big rise and condense the golden pill." ”

After that, Han Ling explained: "The smiling ghost shattered the pill and had no hope of becoming a baby, so he wanted to borrow my strength, if there was no Dao brother to help, after I broke through the Dan period, I would be insulted by him......"

Chen Lang said: "I didn't expect to meet you at the Yudan Conference, fate is really wonderful." ”

Han Ling smiled, and Chen Lang's heart shook.

So beautiful!

Seeing that Chen Lang was stupid, Han Ling stomped his feet lightly, and said coquettishly: "Brother Dao will see when!"

Chen Lang woke up and smiled helplessly: "Ling'er, you are so beautiful, I ...... it."

"How beautiful is it?" Han Ling walked over charmingly, and a pair of lotus arms hooked Chen Lang's neck.

"Brother Dao~"

The voice is a little delicate, a little springy, a little tender and sweet.

Where can Chen Lang hold it, and the two are entangled again.

This entanglement is three days and three nights.

Even if Chen Lang was a monk in the Yudan period, he couldn't help but fight between the two forces.

"Brother Dao's body bones are still too weak. Han Ling lay lazily on the stone bed, covered with a light veil, revealing a large area of snow-white skin.

Hearing Han Ling's teasing words, Chen Lang rolled his eyes, "Even if I have a body mixed with Gengjing, I can't stand such a squander." ”

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