In this way, Wu Fan has been staying in the secret place of this Ice and Snow Palace, in addition to alchemy every day, it is still alchemy, and occasionally because the alchemy will drain the mana, Wu Fan will stop and meditate to recover the mana, but as long as the mana is fully restored, he will continue to start refining the spirit pill.

In the space, monotonous and repetitive movements, day after day, year after year, loneliness and loneliness are like a spreading poison, swallowing up time, and in this loneliness and repetitive movements, Wu Fan's expression gradually becomes one-sided.

Previously, he would communicate with Luo Tianli occasionally, but now, Wu Fan is like a wooden man every day except for alchemy, and the amplitude of the movements in his hands has not changed in the slightest.

This kind of day has lasted for two years, plus the previous refining of Liuhesan, Wu Fan has been here for three years, and now, the demon pill in his hand has been all consumed, leaving only a dozen spirit grasses, because of the lack of demon pills, other auxiliary materials are also exhausted, Wu Fan can only helplessly stop alchemy.

Fortunately, in the past two years, Wu Fan has been focused enough, and his luck is not bad, and the Cheng Dan rate has basically remained above ninety percent, so that although there are times when the refining fails halfway, in general, the result is quite satisfactory.

With enough pills as support, Wu Fan's next plan is naturally to refine the pills and improve his cultivation, this process is actually more boring, because on the way to alchemy, he also needs to unite his mind and mind, and occasionally fail, his mind will also have some fluctuations, and the process of refining the pill can be called completely unchanged, this process, Wu Fan estimates that it will take at least fifty years.

Previously, from the early stage of Jindan to the middle stage of Jindan, Wu Fan spent more than thirty years, plus the cultivation of the Fire God Decision and the refining of the other two kinds of essence fire, it took a total of more than forty years, and in the late stage of this advancement, fifty years is only Wu Fan's conservative estimate, maybe this time will be longer.

After all, from the cultivation of the middle stage of the Jindan to the great consummation of the late stage of the Jindan, the bottleneck in this is not as simple as the middle stage, this is still Wu Fan has enough pills as support, if he relies on meditation and breathing, it is estimated that this time will be several times over.

If everything goes well, Wu Fan will advance to the late stage of Jindan in fifty years, then he will only be less than a hundred years away from completing the task of the system, and with the assistance of the system, Wu Fan will naturally be a little more sure of his condensation of Yuan Ying.

Thinking of the supernatural power of the Yuan Infant Monk's ability to change the color of heaven and earth between his hands, Wu Fan's heart was also filled with a little fluctuation and fanaticism, and after advancing to the Yuan Infant Stage, it also means that Wu Fan has a lifespan of more than 1,000 years, and without the trouble of Shouyuan, Wu Fan can naturally find a way to return to the human race with peace of mind, and then go to find Liu'er.

When Wu Fan and Liu Er were separated, Liu Er should have been rescued, but Wu Fan did not find the spiritual root on Liu Er, and the time of more than 100 years was already the whole of a mortal, and I don't know if this Nizi is still alive.

"Hey, I really didn't expect that I, Wu Fan, would become so sentimental. ”

With a bitter smile in his heart, Wu Fan also felt a little funny, at this time, after the refining of the pill, Wu Fan put away all the empty boxes scattered on the ground, and then picked up a pill and threw it into his mouth, starting a long refining journey.

Spring goes to autumn, unconsciously, thirty years have passed quietly, in the Lianyun Mountains of the wild land, a girl in a green dress is on the top of a mountain, looking into the distance, as if trying to look at something.

The girl's long silver hair hung straight down her hips, she looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, her face was like a peach blossom, her phoenix eyes and willow eyebrows, and her appearance could be described as overwhelming, but she was just such a stunning girl, but her face was cold, and behind the girl, there were some other monks, but these monks did not look the same as the Terran monks, not only were they much taller, but they also had slender ears and were covered with fluff.

These disciples stood behind the girl, their eyes drifting over the girl's back from time to time, and a touch of fanaticism inevitably flashed in their eyes, and the girl just stood like this, without the slightest intention of paying attention.

"Uncle Ruyan, the mission has been completed, do we want to leave for home?"

After a while, a sweet female voice sounded behind the girl, and a playful girl in a long red dress walked over and asked with a respectful face.

"Well, you guys go back first, I still have some business, Hui Ruo, you can stay with me for a while. ”

The silver-haired girl turned around, commanded a few words in a cold tone, and then turned her eyes to the girl in the red dress behind her, her face softened a little, and when she heard the silver-haired girl's command, these disciples could only respectfully agree, and then controlled the magic weapon and flew into the distance.

However, from the reluctant eyes of them when they were leaving, we could still see how reluctant these disciples were.

"Hey, it's been more than 30 years, and I've said goodbye for ten years, Brother Wu, you let Yan'er wait, Yan'er has never doubted you, it's just that after so many years, are you okay, and do you know Yan'er's daily lovesickness?"

Seeing the other disciples leaving, the girl sighed leisurely, her eyes looked through the sky, faintly with some sadness, and the girl in the red dress didn't say a word from beginning to end, just stood behind her, waiting quietly.

In this way, the silver-haired girl stood all day, the clouds on the horizon gradually faded away, the darkness occupied the day, and the sunset stars rose, and the girl sighed leisurely, but the disappointment in her eyes could not be concealed.

"Huiruo, did you say he would come, I've been waiting for thirty years, why hasn't he come back?"

The silver-haired girl turned around and glanced at the girl in the red dress behind her, a hint of resentment flashed in her eyes, and she asked in a slightly desolate tone.

"Back in the clan, Hui Ruo was taken care of by Uncle Shi many times, I believe that Uncle Shi will definitely come back, probably because he encountered some trouble in the wilderness. ”

The girl in the red dress didn't know why, hearing the silver-haired girl say this, she couldn't help but think of an ordinary figure wearing a white robe.

However, this senior uncle refused the pursuit of several young heroes in a row, just to wait for a man to come back, and that man was Uncle Wu, who had never returned after leaving the ancient barbarian clan.

"Well, let's go back, I see that your cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the late stage of Xuanling, so you still have to cultivate diligently and strive to condense the golden pill as soon as possible. ”

"Hui Ruo knows, thank you Uncle for your concern. ”

When the words fell, the silver-haired girl waved her sleeves, and a breeze blew, shooting away with the girl in the red dress.

Time flies like a white horse, and unconsciously, another twenty years have passed, and in the secret place of the Ice and Snow Palace, it is impossible to still sit cross-legged on the ground, and a layer of golden light is shrouded in the upper and lower bodies, looking like a Vajra Arhat.

In the open space beside Wu Fan, there were dozens of empty jade bottles and some scattered materials, and at a certain moment, Wu Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and the law in his hand changed, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, a terrifying aura burst out from Wu Fan's body, Wu Fan's clothes were even more windless, and after fifty years of uninterrupted refining of the pill, Wu Fan finally promoted his cultivation to the late stage of Jindan.

Now he is no longer below the mana in the early stage of the Yuan Infant monk, because of the fall of cultivation before, after Wu Fan recultivated, although he absorbed a lot more true yuan than ordinary monks, but once his cultivation was improved, the benefits were also something that others did not dare to think about.

At present, since he has advanced to the late stage of Jindan, Wu Fan naturally intends to use the ice pith liquid here to cultivate the second layer of the Vajra Hades to the greatest completion, if it is added to the dark blue ice flame, Wu Fan is confident that he can directly improve his cultivation to the late stage of Jindan, and at that time, he can consider condensing the Yuan Infant.