Samsung Cave.

Refining Purple Pavilion.

In the center of the Purple Refining Pavilion, there stood a huge copper casting alchemy furnace one zhang high, and at this moment, the bottom of the furnace was beating with milky white geocentritis. The lid is uncovered and set aside. The furnace is empty, and it is being baked.

Next to the alchemy furnace, there was an old Taoist priest with red hair and a red beard.

I'm closing my eyes and concentrating.

"Second uncle, the Nine Jade Spirit Ginseng has been brought back. ”

Entering the pavilion, Yuan Yi presented the nine jade spirit ginseng with both hands, and said respectfully.

"Take it. Hongyang Zhenren snorted expressionlessly.

Hearing this, Yuanshan hurriedly stepped forward to take the Nine Jade Spirit Ginseng, and cautiously trotted to Hongyang Zhenren's side.

Hongyang Zhenren grabbed the spirit ginseng casually, made a fuss, and muttered casually: "...... It's a pity...... Cheap canopy ......"

"Second uncle, the disciple will retire first. Yuan Yi bowed and retired.

"Wait, the old man will open the furnace for alchemy now, it will only take seven days. So as not to run back and forth and annoy people. "Hongyang is really humane.

Yuan Yi was stunned and hesitated: "Second uncle, that disciple will wait outside." ”

"No, just wait here. Hongyang Zhenren snorted coldly: "It's just an alchemy from the sidelines, stealing learning? The old man doesn't believe that you have that ability." ”

Yuan Yi said embarrassedly: "Yes, Second Uncle." ”

With that, step aside.

The eyes look at the nose, and the nose looks at the heart.

The Purple Refining Pavilion began to get busy.

Before and after the round medicine run, according to the instructions of Hongyang Zhenren, add various auxiliary medicinal materials, and adjust the size of the fire at any time.

The number of flavors of the auxiliary elixir was put into the furnace one after another, and after Hongyang Zhenren entered the pill formula, the elixir slowly melted and turned into liquid...... In the alchemy furnace, the various flavors of auxiliary medicines underwent incomprehensible and dazzling changes, until the rich medicinal fragrance gradually spread.

When everything is ready.

Hongyang Zhenren looked at the Nine Jade Spirit Ginseng in his hand and read, "It's your turn." ”

A wisp of mana was separated, trapping the Nine Jade Spirit Ginseng.

Throw it lightly at the Dan furnace.

The Nine Jade Spirit Ginseng struggled in despair and misery, but the spiritual power bound the silk pattern did not move.

The people in the pavilion were stunned as if they hadn't seen it, and their faces were expressionless.

"Collapse"

A figure slammed open the door and rushed into the chamber.

Leap up.

Grabbed the Nine Jade Spirit Ginseng in mid-air.

It fell heavily to the ground.

There was a strong wind on the soles of the feet, rippling open.

The monkey was holding the Nine Jade Spirit Ginseng with a complicated expression.

"Presumptuous!"

The first to react was Yuan Yi, only to see his flying sword out of the sheath, as fast as lightning.

"Poof"

The monkey didn't dodge, but just protected the Nine Jade Spirit Ginseng.

Let the flying sword stab under the shoulder, and then through the body, leaving a hole in flesh and blood.

Golden blood, splattered out.

It quickly turned red again, sprinkling on the mirror-smooth ground of the Purple Refining Pavilion.

It's like a red plum in full bloom.

The monkey frowned slightly, and the pain of wearing it was suddenly unaware.

Yuan Yi withdrew his flying sword and stared coldly at the monkey.

The monkey did not resist, and he disdained to continue to shoot.

"The old man knows you, Sun Wukong. ”

From beginning to end, Hongyang Zhenren remained motionless, his face was as usual.

There is the courage of Mount Tai to collapse in front and the color remains unchanged.

"I've seen the immortal. ”

The monkey said dryly.

"The old man knows that you have offended the Samsung Cave, but this has nothing to do with the Purple Refining Pavilion. The Purple Refining Pavilion is a place for alchemy, and those heaven and earth auras are useless to the old man. They can't rob you, it's because they don't have the ability. The old man couldn't help but marvel at the scene of your cultivation opening and closing. To tell you the truth, the old man appreciates you a little. Hongyang Zhenren said calmly.

"However, it is your fault to break into the Purple Refining Pavilion and interrupt the old man's alchemy. ”

"Ask the Immortal Chief to let go of the Nine Jade Spirit Ginseng. The monkey let the blood on his shoulders stain his clothes red, and his expression did not change.

"Reason. Hongyang Zhenren said lightly.

"This Nine Jade Spirit Ginseng has already opened its mind, become a essence, and is already a living life. The monkey said, "Heaven has the virtue of a good life......

"No, Heaven is immoral. Hongyang Zhenren paused, and said meaningfully: "No matter which day it is......"

Oh, my God?

Heaven?

The monkey had never been able to argue well, and at this moment, he could only stubbornly say: "Please ask the immortal chief to stay with the Nine Jade Spirit Ginseng for his life." ”

Hongyang Zhenren glanced at the monkey, and a faint coercion spread, and said, "Leave the spirit ginseng, you can leave." ”

The invisible coercion pressed on the monkey like a mountain.

The monkey's feet sank, and countless fine marks cracked on the smooth bluestone ground.

Gritting his teeth, the monkey's face turned pale, and the hole in his shoulder was torn a little, and the blood turned from gold to red, bubbling down, along the bloody clothes, dyed red with golden monkey hair, and dripping under his feet. But the monkey refused to retreat.

Hongyang Zhenren obviously doesn't want to bother more.

Snorted coldly.

An invisible force crashed in.

"Bang"

The monkey flew in response.

It's just to protect the Nine Jade Spirit Ginseng to the death.

The monkey laughed miserably and got up.

Yes, there is no reason for this.

It's just that I don't want to, I don't want to, the Nine Jade Spirit Ginseng is just "dead......

Seeing the monkey laughing maniacally, Hongyang Zhenren frowned imperceptibly.

The medicine boy Yuanshan was in a hurry.

Yuan Yi silently clenched the flying sword.

"Monkey King ......"

In the monkey's mind, the voice of the Nine Jade Spirit Ginseng was grateful and worried.

"Don't speak. The monkey replied silently in his heart.

The monkey swept past the people of the Purple Refining Pavilion without saying a word, and bowed down towards the real person of Hongyang.

Turn around.

Stepped out of the Purple Refining Pavilion.

The twelve disciples of the discipline team outside the pavilion presented their magic weapons one after another, and surrounded the monkey with a hostile expression.

Yuan Yi's eyes froze, and he rushed out of the Purple Refining Pavilion.

A sword slashed at the monkey.

The monkey seemed to have eyes on its back, and its body was on one side, avoiding the blade of the sword.

Yuan Yi held the sword, and the blade deflected, cutting horizontally into the monkey's abdomen.

The monkey reached out and grasped the blade firmly.

The two were at a standoff.

The four eyes stared.

"I've wanted to kill you for a long time. ”

"That's what you said last time. ”

"Pong"

On the embroidered sword, a sweeping and majestic sword intent erupted.

The monkey's hand was shaken open.

There were a few sword marks in the palm of his hand.

Yuan Yi made a preemptive move, with a flick of his wrist, the embroidered sword swept out a string of sword shadows, and went straight to the monkey's waist and ribs.

"Snort"

The monkey twisted his waist and avoided the embroidered sword.

However, the sword intent wrapped around the embroidered sword threw the clothes around the monkey's waist into pieces. It left several thin lines-like cuts, and golden blood overflowed from the cracks, mixed with the twisted monkey hair.

"Even if you jump two realms in three years, but you're just a mere immortal, I really don't know where you got the confidence?"

It is also a three-two-point sword flower, there is reality in the void, and the reality is the void.

The sword flower is in full bloom, and the sword intent is chaotic.

Don't say that he was cut by the embroidered sword, as long as he was within three feet of the embroidered sword, the wanton sword intent could hurt people invisibly.

I saw that the two people in the battle, Yuan Yi brandished an embroidered sword, and the sky was full of sword shadows, and the vertical and horizontal sword intent was impenetrable.

Suppressing the monkey to the death, pressing forward step by step.

And the monkey blindly dodged, retreated and retreated, and before he knew it, the clothes on his body were already in tatters. Rao is a monkey's steel body is not bad, and under the spirit sword of the Golden Immortal Sword Cultivation, there are still dozens of sword marks, large and small, crisscrossing and crisscrossing.

"It's made the Sanxingdong smoky miasma, is that what you can do? Sun Wukong!" Yuan Yi smiled hideously. The embroidered sword in his hand, like a poisonous snake, bites the monkey and chases after him.

The monkey didn't say a word, but gathered up twelve points of spirit, ignoring the injuries on his body, and his eyes were as calm as a pool of water.

"Hiss"

A thin sword weapon into the flesh.

The embroidered sword provoked a string of blood beads.

The embroidered sword once again stabbed the blood hole on the monkey's shoulder before, the blood hole that had not yet condensed, and once again the flesh rolled up, and blood splattered everywhere.

Yuan Yi looked cruel and said, "I heard that this is more painful." ”

Cold sweat broke out on the monkey's forehead.

Suddenly, a sneer burst out.

"Yes, so that we can be closest. ”

A sentence squeezed out between the monkey's teeth.

The two face each other.

Just a stone's throw away.

Yuan Yi's face changed, and he secretly screamed that it was not good.