Chapter 167: Illusion in the Body
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In the alchemy room, a faint fragrance slowly wafted out from the central alchemy furnace and gradually filled the entire dan room.
Jiang Huan sat beside the alchemy furnace, his hands slightly raised, the power of the true yuan gushed out, carefully controlling the Dan fire, the opening spirit pill was more complicated than the fire spirit pill and ice spirit powder refined before, there were more details to pay attention to, and it took about three days from feeding to opening the furnace.
Time flies, one hour, two hours, three hours......
Jiang Huan didn't dare to relax in the slightest, he spent his blood on this spirit pill, he didn't want to make any mistakes, after all, it was more than 90,000 points of contribution, which was not a small amount for him now, and once he failed, he would have to turn into nothing.
Three days passed in a flash.
The fragrance that permeated the Dan room was already very strong, and the central Dan furnace continued to overflow with bursts of the fragrance of the pill.
"The heat should be almost over, and success or failure is in this final move. ”
Jiang Huan's eyes flashed slightly, and then he saw that he decisively withdrew the Dan Fire and waited for the Dan Furnace to cool down.
After a while, the temperature of the alchemy furnace dropped.
Jiang Huan stretched out his hand and slowly opened the lid of the furnace, and a strong fragrance of pills poured out from the alchemy furnace.
Smelling the strong fragrance wafting from the Dan furnace, Jiang Huan's solemn face immediately soothed a lot, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of a smile.
The slightest mist in the refining furnace dissipated, and the situation in the furnace was clear at a glance, only to see a milky white pill lying quietly at the bottom of the furnace.
The milky white pill is the Kailing pill.
Looking at the opening elixir of the alchemy furnace, the smile on the corner of Jiang Huan's mouth became even stronger. However, at the moment he saw the opening spirit pill, he faintly had the idea of taking it himself, he was only three spirit vein qualifications now, if he swallowed it, it might be possible to open a spirit vein, then the cultivation speed in the future could be faster, but he thought about it or seemed to give up, on the one hand, the lower grade spirit pill was only one percent chance; on the other hand, he didn't have to rush to improve the spirit vein qualification, the difference between the three spirit vein qualifications and the four spirit vein qualifications was not very big for him, and the most important means of improving his cultivation was the pill, and this spirit pill was enough to bring him greater benefits。
Soon, Jiang Huan grabbed a jade box from the storage bag, then reached out and took out the milky white Kailing Pill from the alchemy furnace, and carefully put it into the jade box.
"One Spirit Pill, five Fire Spirit Pills, and four Ice Spirit Pills have already achieved the desired result, and compared to the 250,000 Shimen contribution points consumed, it is indeed several times over. Jiang Huan's mind moved slightly, the value of ten pills was almost 200,000 yuan stone, and if it was converted into a master's contribution, it would be one million points, which was four times the cost.
Jiang Huan sat pan for a moment, then got up and walked out of the alchemy room, left the alchemy pavilion, and walked briskly towards Chixiao Peak.
Back in the eighteenth courtyard of the core disciple's residential area on the mountainside of Chixiao Peak, Jiang Huan almost fell asleep, ten days of almost continuous alchemy had already made him a little tired, he just wanted to get a good night's sleep.
I slept for a whole day.
Jiang Huan woke up slowly, and the trace of tiredness on his face had already dissipated.
"There are three more days to go to Wuguofang City, and these three days can be used to familiarize yourself with the exercise "Dragon Elephant Prajna". Jiang Huan's heart moved slightly, the main reason why the Wufeng competition was able to win the third place in the ranking this time was this "Dragon Elephant Prajna" exercise, and he still attached great importance to this exercise.
A moment later, Jiang Huan walked into the cultivation room.
However, as soon as he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, he suddenly opened them again and quickly took out a silver token. This silver token is a communication token, which was given by Ling Qingshuang, but the scope of this communication token is limited, and it can only play a role within the scope of the Spirit Sword Gate.
The reason why Jiang Huan suddenly opened his eyes was precisely because the communication token had a strange movement just now, he stretched out his finger and lightly touched the silver token, and a slightly cold voice came from the silver token: "Jiang Huan, now come to Yuzhuju." ”
"Hmm? Looks like something's going on. ”
Jiang Huan secretly guessed, and quickly responded with the help of the teleportation token, then got up and walked out of the cultivation room, leaving the eighteenth courtyard, and walking briskly in the direction of Yuzhu Residence.
After a while, he arrived at the Yuzhu Residence, walked through the leisurely path, and arrived near the bamboo house where Ling Qingshuang lived.
Next to the green pool in front of the bamboo house, Ling Qingshuang was dressed in blue clothes, fresh and elegant. Sitting next to her sat a middle-aged man in gray clothes, in his fifties, with long hair and a shawl, a long silver-white hair on his forehead, and a slightly sloppy beard on his chin.
Ling Qingshuang and the middle-aged man exchanged warm voices, but when Jiang Huan arrived nearby, the two immediately stopped talking and looked at Jiang Huan one after another.
Jiang Huan stepped forward unhurriedly, the middle-aged man he hadn't seen before, but he could sit side by side with Ling Qingshuang should be an elder in the Spirit Sword Sect, he first bowed slightly towards Ling Qingshuang, and said respectfully: "Meet the teacher......"
"Huh......?
Jiang Huan had just spit out three words, but the scene in front of him was suddenly blurry, and quickly dimmed, almost in the blink of an eye, his surroundings had turned into endless darkness, and his body seemed to be restrained by something, unable to move at all.
"Soaring ......"
Suddenly, flames burst into flames.
Flames surrounded Jiang Huan, a total of six regiments, and appeared strangely in the void.
Only then did Jiang Huan see the environment he was in, and saw him standing on a circular stone platform, similar to a torture platform, and his body was firmly bound by chains to a thick stone pillar.
"Quack ......"
There was a strange laugh, and a huge black shadow emerged from the darkness.
The black shadow soon appeared, and I saw a monster with a bull-headed human body walking out, with a hideous face and a strange and distorted smile, and each hand held a blood-stained large knife, and bright red blood dripped from the tip of the knife.
The bull-headed monster's eyes were round, glaring at Jiang Huan wantonly, and at the same time stretched out its thick tongue and licked the bright red blood at the corner of its mouth, revealing a trace of greed, as if it had tasted a supreme delicacy.
In the face of the sudden change of refusal, Jiang Huan, who was chained to the thick stone pillar, except for a trace of stunned at the beginning, did not show the slightest fear on his face, but had an extremely calm demeanor.
"It seems that the middle-aged man is an illusionist who is proficient in illusion, but he didn't suddenly attack me for some reason?"
The moment Jiang Huan saw the scene in front of him, he realized that he had been tricked by an illusion, and the person who cast the illusion on him should be the middle-aged man who was sitting side by side with Ling Qingshuang, because the moment he looked at the other party just now, the scene around him changed drastically. (The novel "The Legend of the Devil" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "dd" and follow, hurry up!) (The novel "The Legend of the Devil" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "dd" and follow, hurry up!)