"The monkey has not yet been promoted to the manager of the peach orchard, and the peach that ripens in the peach orchard for 9,000 years is still seventy or eighty years away...... It seems that it will take a few years before he can come to Heavenly Court again!" After leaving the West Heavenly Gate, Chen Xian decided to wait for seventy years before coming to Heavenly Court to visit.

After letting go of these, Chen Xian returned directly to Yong'an City and directly entered the Daoist Hall for retreat.

Sitting cross-legged on the jade bed, Chen Xian took out the laurel branch from the "Picture of the Sacred Mountain". After stroking the smooth bark of the laurel branch and sniffing the refreshing cold fragrance on it, his heart moved, and the surging immortal yuan gushed out, dispelling the prohibition left by Wu Gang, and the laurel branch returned to its original size.

Using Xianyuan to drag the laurel branch, Chen Xian took out the oolong sword, and with more than ten swords, he cut off all the thin branches and young leaves on the branches, leaving only the bare branches - after detaching from the main body of the laurel tree, this branch has lost its immortal characteristics, and he can easily handle this branch with the sharpness of the oolong sword.

With a thought, the copper furnace sealed in the storage ring instantly broke the seal, flew out of the storage ring, and landed steadily in front of the jade bed.

"Long!" Chen Xian pinched his handprint, and after snorting, the nine-inch-high copper furnace rose against the storm, instantly growing to a height of one zhang and a circle of three feet.

Chen Xian put his hand on the departure of his face, entered the immortal yuan, and a fire snake immediately sprang up from the furnace, circling in the furnace.

"Open!" The fire snake walked through the furnace for a while, and after feeling that the heat was almost there, Chen Xian drank again, lifted his hand upward, and the stove lid flew up in response to the sound and slowly fell to the side.

With a wave of his sleeves, the wind swept around, and all the laurel leaves on the ground were swept into the tripod.

"Boom ......" sword light rose again, more than 100 swords, four or five zhang long branches were broken into ten.

After leaving the thickest section of the three-foot-long branch, Chen Xian threw the other nine sections into the furnace, added fire to the lid, and began calcination.

The fire snake flies in the copper furnace of "Hu ......", and the branches and leaves of the laurel tree in the furnace are full of gloom, blocking the flames, and the branches and leaves are not injured.

Chen Xian was not in a hurry, his left hand was attached to the other, the immortal yuan surged, the wind in the furnace was fierce, and the fire was more vigorous, completely submerging the laurel branches and leaves, calcining them fiercely, and constantly strengthening the input of immortal yuan, so that the fire became more and more vigorous.

Gong gathered his eyes, and the blue light in Chen Xian's eyes flowed, but he opened his spiritual eyes and closely observed the changes in the branches and leaves of the laurel tree in the furnace.

In the first quarter of an hour of the firing of the fire, the branches and leaves of the laurel tree did not change much; after a quarter of an hour, the leaves were rolled upside down and began to dry up, and spots appeared on the bark; after two quarters of an hour, or half an hour, the leaves of the laurel tree were clumped together like some kind of hyped tea leaves, and a trace of white and green gas came out of them, which was the essence of the laurel, and at the same time, the skin of the laurel branches was upside down, and a trace of essence also appeared on the patches.

Seeing that the branches and leaves of the laurel tree began to emit essence, Chen Xian no longer increased the input of true yuan, maintained this heat, and calcined it repeatedly.

In an hour or so, the leaves of the laurel tree "poofed" and turned into flying ash, and all the essence floated in the furnace, wisps of smoke, like smoke and fog.

Chen Xian continued to run the immortal yuan, pouring into the furnace from the two of them and turning into a raging wind and fire, continuously calcining the laurel branches.

After a day and a night, the impurities of the laurel branches and leaves in the furnace were all gone, turning into pure essence, and a large mass floated in the furnace, like a white and green cloud.

"Whew......" Chen Xian took a deep breath and slowly withdrew the immortal yuan, and the wind and fire in the furnace gradually stopped.

After spending an hour meditating back to Manxian Yuan, Chen Xian took out a gourd, prepared to lift the lid of the furnace, and inhale all the laurel essence in the furnace into the gourd.

As soon as the lid of the stove was lifted, the cold fragrance was in his nose, Chen Xian couldn't help but shiver, his pores were wide open, and he was extremely comfortable.

Although the laurel essence has all been received in the gourd, the hall is still filled with the cold fragrance that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, and every breath is refreshing.

After collecting the laurel essence, Chen Xian threw the remaining laurel branch into the furnace, but he did not catch fire, but sat silently to adjust his state.

Now, he is a golden immortal, and he only needs one chance to enter the realm of Taiyi, and now there is an opportunity, that is, to let the branches of the Fusang tree take root and be reborn from death.

The Fusang tree itself is an innate spiritual root, if the branch of the Fusang tree in Chen Xian's hand evolves into a new Fusang tree, the mysterious changes in that moment are enough to push him into the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal. The branches of the Fusang tree are completely refined by him, which is equivalent to his incarnation, and the branches of the Fusang tree evolve, he can naturally empathize with them, and use this magical creation to impact the realm, and there is a great hope of success. This is somewhat like the cultivation method of the Wai Dan Sect, the grade of refining pills is constantly improving, and the realm of alchemists will be improved.

However, in order to increase the success rate, Chen Xian is still ready to accumulate some more, such as refining an acquired treasure.

If he can refine the acquired treasure, and then cooperate with the mysterious state of the Fusang tree branches when they evolve, then the promotion to Taiyi will definitely be nine out of ten.

The acquired treasure, the highest magic weapon that a monk can refine, generally speaking, without the kind of void creation, turning decay into a magical realm and enough precious materials like Da Luo Jin Xian, it is impossible to succeed, but Chen Xian is ready to give it a try.

He has an innate spiritual root laurel branch, as an innate spiritual root, laurel is an existence that can refine an innate level treasure, although this section in Chen Xian's hand is not enough for even a side of the innate magic weapon, but it is an innate material, itself is magical, perhaps, without cultivating into a Da Luo Jin Immortal, he can also refine the acquired treasure.

Of course, although this laurel branch is an innate material, although there is a person in the arms, three feet long, but in terms of the acquired treasure that intersects tens of thousands of catties, the number is still a little small, and some materials need to be added.

Chen Xian waved his hand, and countless materials fell into the hall and piled them up, like a small mountain, but they were all wood attribute materials, thinking of the laurel branch in the furnace, it could be seen that he was going to refine a wood attribute treasure.

"Alas, these wood attribute spirit materials, if they are all refined into wood spirit essence and integrated into the "Divine Mountain Map", they will definitely be able to complete the wood line, especially the wood essence transformed by the laurel branch, which is the innate wood essence, and one is a hundred!" Chen Xian sighed and threw the pile of wood (wood attribute spirit material) into the furnace as well.

Chen Xian thought for a moment, waved his hand again, and threw the seven crystal stones into the furnace as well. Each of these seven crystal stones was sealed with a wood attribute innate immortal aura, and he planned to refine these seven auras into the magic weapon that was about to be baked.

As for what kind of magic weapon Chen Xian wants to refine, needless to say, it is naturally the scabbard of the oolong sword, and it has been planned a long time ago to make a scabbard for the oolong sword with laurel branches.

After all the materials were put into the furnace, Chen Xian closed the lid of the furnace, and his hands were attached to the place and left the position, and with the influx of immortals, the furnace was immediately in flames.

Chen Xian began to refine the treasure, a cut of the innate spirit root, seven innate immortal spiritual lights, and countless wood attribute spiritual materials, he didn't know what level of magic weapon he would refine this time. However, he was very focused, because he was afraid, afraid of the furnace, because no one had ever used the innate immortal aura to refine the magic weapon, and anything could happen, so he couldn't be unfocused, or cautious.

He carefully controlled the heat, boiled a frog in warm water and slowly asked, first burning the crystal stone seal outside the seven innate immortal aura, and then staring at the seven innate inextinguishable aura that broke the seal without blinking.

"Boom!" The seal broke, and the innate immortal aura that had been imprisoned for a long time was like a wild horse coming out of the dragon, and it immediately flew in the furnace, hitting the furnace wall clanging, and the copper furnace trembled.

"These innate immortal spiritual lights are really not the Lord of Anfen!"