The audience has decreased by one-fifth, and those who have come to join in the fun have left after watching the scene boring.

Five days later, Li Mo's spiritual liquid had not yet been refined, and the audience had already been reduced by half. Those are all for Bai Ling'er, but no matter how beautiful the beauty is, it's just like that after watching it for a long time, it can only be seen and can't be eaten, and the patience runs out and leaves.

Seven days later, Li Mo was refining the spiritual liquid, and there were only hundreds of people left in the audience, except for a few who were sent by various forces in Black Star City to keep an eye on them, they were all alchemists, and they were all staring at the high platform with all their attention, watching the mountains and rivers, and watching Li Mo's every move.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for them, they didn't close their eyes for seven days and seven nights, although they would be tired, but they didn't dare to blink, for fear of missing any of Li Mo's actions.

Nangong Hao didn't understand alchemy, and there were fewer and fewer people watching the scene, and now there were only a few hundred left, and he was very anxious and worried about another thing.

He asked Luo Luo and Bai Ling'er loudly: "What kind of pill is she refining, and how long will it take to refine, this square, renting it for a day is five thousand medium-grade spirit stones, and it has been seven days." If we continue, our spirit stones will not be enough to pay the rent, our shop is only open for an hour a day, and we can't earn a few spirit stones a month. Otherwise, I'll interrupt her and ask her to stop refining?"

He said this very loudly on purpose, and the alchemists in the audience who were concentrating on Li Mo's alchemy all frowned, and then silently took out some spirit stones and put them in front of him, some were hundreds of medium-grade spirit stones, and some were a thousand.

They never wanted Li Mo to stop at this time, just watching her alchemy benefited them a lot and got a lot of inspiration, how could they let her stop at this time.

Seeing this scene, Nangong Hao hurriedly sent a few maids down, bent on his waist, and walked under the stage to pick up all the spirit stones on the ground.

The maid handed over the spirit stones filled with a bag full of Qiankun to Nangong Hao, and Nangong Hao squatted behind the table and counted the spirit stones with Luoluo, good guy, this time he actually received almost 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and he couldn't imagine that a disciple collection conference could still collect spirit stones.

He grabbed a lot of spirit stones into his Qiankun bag, looked at his eyes with a smile on the top and bottom, and said, "Shh, I'll buy you spiritual food, you can buy as much as you want." ”

Another seven days have passed, and Li Mo's elixir has entered the state of condensing pills, but it is not smooth, and the spiritual liquid containing powerful energy is rolling in the mountains and rivers, struggling, unwilling to be condensed and condensed. The fluctuations in the air flow caused by the resistance made the mountains and rivers keep shaking.

All the alchemists in the audience were nervous, but Li Mo looked calmer, she stretched out a hand, stuck it on the lid of the mountain and river tripod, closed her eyes, and the divine consciousness that sank into the mountain and river tripod began to communicate with the spiritual fluid, constantly conveying thoughts to them.

Condensation, only when you are condensed together, from a liquid to a smaller solid, can you be sublimated, can you become a real elixir, and become an eight-grade treasure pill that can communicate with heaven and earth.

Li Mo believed that even if it was just spiritual liquid, as the predecessor of the Eight Rank Treasure Pill, they were spiritual.

But even if all the alchemists believed so, it was difficult to communicate with the spiritual fluid.

Inside the mountains and rivers, the spiritual liquid spread and twisted, forming a small green face, floating in the center of the mountains and rivers, constantly changing its expression in the ding. One moment crying, one moment laughing, one moment hideous, one moment peaceful, one moment cold-blooded, one moment kind, how many expressions can there be in a human life, how many times this pill has changed.

The little green face suddenly closed his eyes again, but Li Mo felt more pressure, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he didn't have the energy to wipe them off.

In the hinterland of the snow-capped mountains of the Ice and Snow Mountains, she once refined an eight-rank treasure pill, but that was more by luck, and her Dan Dao was not steadily promoted to the eighth grade. This furnace of Dan in front of her will truly represent her Dan Dao level. Whether to break through and become the top eight-rank alchemy master in the mainland, or to stay at the seventh-grade alchemy master, the advancement is far away, it depends on the present.

The little green face finally opened its eyes again, like a newborn baby, its eyes were pure and clear, and its face was round, but after a while, it was like a child of a few years old, and its eyebrows and eyes opened a little, as if looking at the parents in front of him, revealing a dependent expression. From birth to growing into a child, to a teenager, to a young man, and finally the green smiling face actually grew the wrinkles of the old man.

As if looking back on a lifetime, its wrinkled face closed its eyes again, and a teardrop slipped from its right eye. After going through a lifetime, of course, there will be regrets, the experience of life is so wonderful, and how can it be experienced in this short period of time.

Tears dripped down, and the moment they touched the mountain and river ding, the shaking of the mountain and river ding suddenly stopped, like a fierce thunder and lightning stopped without warning.

The facial features of the little green face began to blur, and slowly turned back into a shapeless mass of spiritual fluid, which began to condense.

It's just that the condensed ball is the size of an egg, and if you want to really become a pill, you need to at least condense them into the size of your thumb, and at this time, Li Mo still closed his eyes tightly, and his hands kept in the previous posture, without any other movements.

The tears of the spiritual liquid fell on the ding, as if they fell on Li Mo's heart, as if a voice kept asking: "Dao, what is it? What is Dao? What is your Dao?"

If you don't even have your own Dao, and you can't even see the direction clearly, what qualifications do you have to refine the Eight-Rank Treasure Pill that can communicate with heaven and earth? Heaven and Earth will not allow it, and Heaven and Earth will not approve it, and even the Eight-Rank Treasure Pill will refuse to be born from your hands.

Yes, what is the Dao, where is the Dao, and why is the cultivation of oneself?

At this time, even the alchemist with poor comprehension also saw that this furnace of elixir had reached the most critical time, staring with bated breath, expecting and nervous, at this time there were dark clouds in the middle of the air in the square, you know, this is Black Star City, an underground city with no sunlight and no clouds.

Luoluo had already dropped the spirit stone, and looked at Li Mo who was close at hand.

Li Mo looked back on the half of his life from stepping into the cultivation realm to the present, when he first entered the cultivation realm to find his younger brother, he worked hard to cultivate so that he could find his younger brother as soon as possible, and now he is to save his younger brother. However, is it really just for my younger brother to cultivate by myself?

No one lives for another. No matter in which time and space, in which era, and without whom, the earth will continue to rotate again. No one is the only one, and no one is the earth.

So what is the purpose of cultivating by yourself?

What is the Tao and what is the Tao?