For mortals, half a month is still fleeting, let alone immortal cultivators who have a lifespan of hundreds of years.

In an inconspicuous cave in the Motuo Fantasy Domain, a young man with resolute eyes stared at the alchemy furnace in front of him, and the strange thing was that the abyss rock fire under the furnace had long been withdrawn, and the furnace had lost its fiery red color, cooled down, and returned to its original bronze color.

This young man is none other than Xiang Qi, who is refining a hundred poisons.

This is the third furnace of Hundred Poisons that Xiang Qi has refined, and he has only successfully refined six Hundred Poisons in the first two furnaces, which is still half the number of those twelve.

However, even if the third furnace Cheng Dan was not enough for six pills, he had nothing to worry about, but he only had to find another time to refine after the end of the Motuo Illusion Domain. He has the raw materials for refining the Hundred Poisons, so he doesn't have to worry about anything.

And now it is in the stage of collecting Dan, an hour ago, he removed the abyss rock fire, poured eight taels of immortal lotus water with a thin stream of hair from the top of the Dingli, raised the Ding Simmering Dan, and completed the process of condensing Dan.

At this moment, Xiang Qi's face showed a hint of solemnity, and he pointed at the furnace, and the lid moved away by itself, and several emerald green bull's eye-sized hundred poisons also flew out of the furnace.

"Six! This third furnace turned out to be six pills! Great, this time you can completely remove the poison of the Demon Gu!" Relying on the eyesight of Xiang Qi Immortal Cultivator, he had already seen the number of hundred poisons clearly, only to see that his solemn face was suddenly replaced by excitement, and he couldn't help muttering to himself.

Since he had already taken one pill of Hundred Poisons before, he put all six pills into a storage bag.

Now that the elixir has been made, there is no need for him to continue to stay here. Besides, there are less than ten days left before the day of Yuan Qi's invitation, and it is time to go to the appointment.

Xiang Qi simply cleaned up, then came out of the cave, identified a direction, and flew away.

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Three days later, Xiang Qi's figure appeared in a ruined stone forest area, only to see him find a very hidden place, restrain his breath, and hide.

Xiang Qi originally wanted to fly over this stone forest area, but the divine thoughts released from the outside brought an extremely dangerous aura, and this aura was also extremely familiar, but how could Xiang Qi dare to continue to explore anything, but hurriedly withdrew his divine thoughts, so as not to be discovered by this person.

Although he has the Thunder Escape Technique in his body, if he urges it with all his might, he is seventy or eighty percent sure of escaping from this person's hands, but the Thunder Escape Technique consumes a lot of mana, and it is one of his several methods to press the bottom of the box, and he will not use it unless he has to.

In addition, and the most important reason, he estimated, this person is also passing through this place, and he will not descend to the light to stay longer, and he will not pay more attention to the inconspicuous stone forest.

And Xiang Qi mastered the qi collection technique, so he lowered the light and hid in this stone forest. Thinking in his heart, when this person is far away, it is not too late for him to escape.

Soon, the black dot in the distant sky flew closer, and a middle-aged monk dressed in a black robe and a witch hairpin appeared on his head, Xiang Qi was no stranger to this person, it was the real person of the witch hairpin who had chased and killed him outside Feng Min Du!

Seeing that the person who came was a real witch hairpin, Xiang Qi hated it so much that he couldn't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood, but the reason in his heart told him that it was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and there was no need to fight the enemy desperately for the sake of a momentary pleasure.

So Xiang Qi forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and paid more attention to vigilance and emergency response.

However, this witch hairpin real person did something that Xiang Qi regretted a lot, he even stopped flying, descended the light, and fell to the ground.

Xiang Qi's scalp felt numb, and dozens of thoughts in his heart flashed by.

Did he discover himself? Did he descend the light to kill himself?

It's unlikely, although Shicai's own divine thoughts detected the real Wu Hairpin person, Xiang Qi was very sure that his divine thoughts had not been discovered, so the current Wu Hairpin real people definitely didn't know about their existence.

Could it be that he has some kind of strange treasure that can sense his own existence? If this is the case, he must muster up his spirit, he really can't beat him, and he can only escape with all his strength with the Thunder Escape Technique!

However, what Xiang Qi has to do now is extremely simple, that is, to wait and see what happens, after all, the thoughtful look of the witch hairpin real person is like a great plan for great things, not like it is to kill an inconspicuous foundation building period monk.

Xiang Qi's guess was right, the reason why the witch hairpin real person came to this stone forest area was not because he discovered Xiang Qi's whereabouts, but for that benefit.

Wu Hairpin Zhenren once again glanced at the stone forest, and slowly closed his eyes like bull's eyes, and thought to himself:

"Shizu and his old man also participated in the great war a thousand years ago, but unfortunately, he stayed in the Motuo Fantasy Realm forever. Staying here with him is also the treasure of the sect, a secret that I only learned after reading countless sect classics. If I can get that strange treasure, even if Hongdai gives me the position of the head of the sect, I may not be able to do it! At that time, my strength has increased greatly, and it is just around the corner to break through to the Yuan Infant Stage, and if I want to be the great elder of the sect who will make ten thousand people surrender!"

Thinking of the real person of the witch hairpin here, he suddenly opened his eyes, and several fine lights shot out of his eyes, smiling proudly, and the whole person was so energetic.

However, after a while, doubts appeared on the face of the real witch hairpin:

"According to the records of the sect's classics, the place where the ancestor fell is here, but I scanned it several times with my divine thoughts, but I still couldn't find that strange treasure, could it be that the place where I fell is somewhere else? Or is the world changing, and the location of that thing has deviated? Qiu Li, that slut, said that he would help me find that thing, but until now she has not appeared, and I don't know what she is doing! Women are really unreliable, and they have to rely on themselves at critical moments!"

In the next quarter of an hour, the witch hairpin real person searched for this place several times, but still found nothing, and his patience had long been exhausted, he blew his beard and glared, and there was no good look on his face:

"It seems that without that means, it is impossible to find that thing! Although it costs a lot of mana and divine thoughts, it is worth it to get that thing, as long as you don't die!"

Thinking of this, I saw that the face of this witch hairpin real person flashed with determination, a little toe, suspended in the void dozens of feet high, his hands were repeatedly crossed in front of his chest, and his mouth was chanting words, chanting inexplicable spells.

Suddenly, a fist-sized ball of energy light appeared with a five-handed sword in the witch hairpin.

Xiang Qi, who saw this scene, didn't understand that the witch hairpin was performing inexplicable exercises, and as for the purpose, it must be to break the illusion, find something or something.

It was in a trance for a moment that I saw that this ball of energy light had skyrocketed from the size of a fist to the size of several zhang.

What made people hold their breath even more was that the void near the energy light ball was distorted, the wind was even more angry, and the broken branches fell to the ground with a crackle, rolling down the cliff along with the boulder.

The consumption of divine thoughts and mana by this illusion-destroying Dafa far exceeded Wu Hairpin Zhenren's expectations, and now he has consumed most of his divine thoughts and mana, but he has not yet succeeded in casting the spell. If he stops casting spells halfway, he will have no chance to condense the primordial infant and become the great elder of the sect in this life; if he continues to cast spells, his mana is likely to be exhausted, and it is obviously irrational in this Motuo Fantasy Realm where he is in crisis step by step.

It was difficult for him to ride a tiger, swaying from side to side, and for a while, he didn't know how to choose.

After a moment of ideological struggle, he still decided to give it a go, to give himself a chance to condense the Yuan Baby, and to give himself a chance to be worshiped by thousands of people!

"Drink!" The real witch hairpin, whose face was as pale as paper, his eyelids trembled, and after roaring, he injected a large stream of mana into the huge ball of light in front of him.

Suddenly, the huge light ball fluorescent Dafa looked like its power was greatly stimulated.

"Breaking the Illusion Dafa!" The real witch hairpin, whose mana and divine thoughts were close to exhaustion, showed a look of relief, and his palms pushed forward violently, and he shouted these four words loudly in his mouth.