If you don't look closely, such an interesting, small side band effect of yellow ear will hardly be noticed, after all, few people will pay attention to the back of the ear, let alone have any substantial impact on people.

It wasn't until Nanlian saw the wind and the sky in this Immortal Alliance meeting that she realized it later.

That furnace of elixir is what the wind and the sky want.

In other words, it is an elixir that may be used in the Purple Universe Realm, no wonder the medicine is extremely powerful, if it is a monk in the ordinary realm, I am afraid that if I eat it, I will explode and die.

Now Nan Lian is refining this elixir.

I didn't know how many furnaces I wasted back then, so I got a bottle, and because of this, I made a lot of money with a small bottle of elixir.

Now, although her cultivation and alchemy skills have entered the realm compared to back then, the elixir of the Purple Heaven Realm is still not something she can easily refine.

It wasn't until noon the next day that she staggered out of the danfang, and was in a trance illuminated by the dazzling sunlight on the top of Tianding Peak, and her face was even paler than the color of the snow on the peak.

She was holding a jade bottle in her hand, but there was no joy on her face, but some entanglement and struggle.

The two disciples who were waiting in front of the Danfang to protect the Dharma greeted them and said, "Master. ”

"How are the other pills refined?" Nan Lian said.

One of them said: "Eleven furnaces of pills are not bad. ”

"How's the quality?"

"Rest assured, the peak master is the worst and high-level, and there is no problem in healing. ”

Another said: "Peak Master, you have been running between the peaks yesterday, personally watching the injuries and healing, and in the past, you have never used so many times in one day when you have used the Heavenly Rain Moisturizing Thing Dafa, and you have stayed up all night refining the pill, even if your cultivation is profound, you can't stop such consumption, so it's better to rest for a while." ”

Nan Lian nodded and said, "One of the bottles is for Xinglan, I'm afraid I don't have time to take care of her, let Senior Brother Nanzhi take care of her." The other ten bottles were sent to each peak. ”

"What about the one who hides the Sword Peak?"

"I'll deliver it myself, and I'll raise it for two hours, don't bother. When the medicine was delivered, it was said that I would go in two hours to see how the injury was recovering. ”

"The disciple obeyed. The two said in unison.

Nan Lian's figure disappeared from the door of the Danfang in an instant, and the next moment, her person appeared outside the quiet room shrouded in clouds at the top of the peak.

Under the glass cover of the skylight, the unpredictable light of color shone on all kinds of superb fairy grass below, she stood at the door of the quiet room, looking at the big vat at the door, inside was a green lotus.

This green lotus was brought to her by Xuanli on the first day after they returned to Kunlun after the dust settled on the result of the battle between immortals and demons.

There is no other reason, just because in the past, Xuan Heng often sent lotus flowers to Tianding Peak.

But in that big battle, many people died in the Dark Penglai Pure Demon Pool, such a terrifying battle, countless monks died, their bodies could not be preserved, and even their souls did not know if they could be reincarnated again.

Xuan Heng died there.

She knew that Xuanli was just trying not to make her sad.

Later, she also laughed at Xuan Li for not even being able to distinguish between lotus and lotus, and once pretended to dislike that this green lotus was just an ordinary lotus that he didn't know from which small pond he dug up.

Sometimes when Xuanli was on the mountain, he would run over to take a look, say "still alive", and pour a scoop of water, in fact, how can this thing be watered? But slowly, she got used to it, and even she herself would occasionally be as stupid as him, watering the green lotus in the water.

It was the only thing he had given her.

This green lotus has been raised here by her, it blooms every year, and it has even survived hundreds of years of long years, even if it is not a natural fairy grass, it is also an acquired spiritual flower.

But this year, this green lotus plant has not produced buds, and there are even some decay trends that even she cannot recover.

She had already associated Qinghe and Xuanli with Xuanli for no reason in her heart, and Xuanli went to the southern dense forest area, she knew from Fu Donglou that Xuanli was looking for Luo Yun, but Luo Yun had already returned to the mountain, and Fu Donglou should not have sent this news to Xuanli - between their master and apprentice, there should be a way to pass on the message.

But why hasn't he returned to the mountain yet?

......

......

A blue-colored figure walked slowly through the wasteland.

This color is pure and clean in the wind and sand that rises from time to time.

Two criss-crossed ravines like sword marks split the wasteland into four pieces.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the lava rushing inside the ravine and the ladder above the lava.

The figure did not rush up the ladder, but walked around the outer circle step by step, as if to measure the entire Cangyuan with the pair of azure cloth shoes.

He walked and stopped, as if he was looking for something, as if he was confirming something.

His expression was not satisfied or disappointed, but as indifferent as ever.

Finally, he came to the ravine.

Then he stretched out his right hand, as if sensing something, and as soon as Ling Xuan grabbed it, a cloud of mist condensed from the surging magma below.

Fire and water are incompatible, and it is rare that this little bit of water vapor has not completely disappeared in the rushing magma, but it also shows his absolute control over this place and his extraordinary cultivation.

Because Cang was originally a secret realm that belonged to him, he came from Yundong.

The mist was grasped in his hand, and strangely it did not dissipate, but condensed in one place, and finally turned into a small drop of water, rolling around in the palm of his hand.

His expression finally changed somewhat. He laughed, and it was like a spring breeze.

Then he began to walk towards the top of the ladder, but he always held the small drop of water in his hand, and as he rose higher and higher, the drop of water became more and more pressing, and sometimes it seemed to fly up.

Yun Donglai was not surprised.

There is a certain breath contained in this drop of water, which is extremely repulsive and attractive to Cangyuan itself, and what is even stranger is that there are some breaths similar to Cangyuan.

They may have belonged to something in common.

However, this small drop was only a trace of residual breath, and in the end, it couldn't resist the rejection and attraction of the entire Cangyuan power, and it completely disappeared from his hands with a "pop".

Yun Donglai lowered his hand and did not go any further, and the next moment, his figure appeared in the Tianyuan Palace.

This time, there was a slight deviation from the rules he set, and when the number of people was still more than twenty, a ladder appeared within the Cangyuan.

He already knew the reason for the deviation, and it must have been influenced by something related to Cangyuan.

The copper-colored rod reappeared in his hand, and he twisted it gently, closing his eyes slightly, and a divine consciousness flew away like electricity.