Chapter 272: Samadhi Fire

Mingwu caught up and saw Qi Haoyuan sitting on the edge of the cliff in a daze, knowing that he felt uncomfortable, and wanted to step forward to comfort, but considering that he should be left alone at this time, he stayed aside, did not approach, nor did he stay away.

Mingwu knew in his heart that since the Shangyang faction was robbed, the little brother had carried too many responsibilities on his shoulders, and this responsibility was not only to repay the cultivation grace of Hengtong Zhenren and the three elders, but also to rise to the rise and fall of a sect. The reason why he knew that the little brother of the Dan Dao participated in the Danwang Contest was not because he cared about the title of the Dan King, but because he wanted the world to know that the Shangyang faction had not declined! But what happened today was destroying the hope of the little brother, so the little brother was not only uncomfortable now, but also guilty!

Mingwu stayed with him until it was completely dark, and he couldn't help but walk up to Qi Haoyuan and persuade, "Little brother, let's go back." Raise your spirits and fight again tomorrow, we haven't lost yet!"

Qi Haoyuan had already figured it out, turned around and smiled at Mingwu, he stood up, touched Mingwu's head, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, as long as I still have a breath of air, I will definitely not admit defeat, go, let's go back!"

Back at the residence, Qi Haoyuan didn't think about anything more, just fell asleep. It's been a long time since I've let myself rest well, in fact, I'm already tired, and if it weren't for the body of a monk, I wouldn't have been able to hold it anymore.

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When the morning bell of Longhu Mountain rang, there were already figures on the field, and gradually more and more. This day is particularly important, this is the last day of the Danwang Competition, the day to determine the new Danwang, and the moment that everyone is looking forward to in this month.

The young alchemists who entered the top thirty, by the third day, there were less than twenty people left. Those more than ten people had already taken the lead in completing the refining of the three pills and ended the competition ahead of schedule.

Although Mu Yi already had three pills in his hand, there was still a prescription that was useless, so he didn't appear on the field unexpectedly. His habitually cold face made an exception with a smile today, perhaps because he already regarded himself as the King of Dan. In fact, there is nothing wrong with him thinking like this, because more than ninety percent of the people present have already recognized this result.

Even if there is a group of people like Qi Haoyuan who are unwilling to accept this result that will soon become a reality, it will not change the current facts in the slightest.

Maybe it was because he slept well last night, Qi Haoyuan's complexion improved significantly, and he had a dick smile on his face, which was similar to yesterday's seriousness, and he was natural like this.

Before starting, Qi Haoyuan silently recited a sentence in his mouth, "Brother Dazhu bless me!" This is a bit awkward to say, Brother Dazhu is doing well in the Funeral Immortal Battlefield, how can he use the word bless, so he hurriedly changed his words, "Third Master, please bless me!"

He took out the medicinal materials of the third elixir, looking at these medicinal materials, he had a sense of familiarity that he had not seen for a long time, and he couldn't help but think of the scene of the painstaking practice of the three elders back then.

The third elder said back then that even if the old man tried his best to take a breath, he would refine the Nine-Colored Tribulation Pill and survive the Tribulation for the Seven Tribulation Xuan Immortal Body!

These words not only moved Brother Da Zhu back then, but also moved Qi Haoyuan. After failing again and again, the three elders were afraid that they would not be able to fulfill the promise of the year in their lifetime, so they pinned their hopes on Qi Haoyuan: My unfinished business depends on you!

So from then on, Qi Haoyuan began to memorize the prescription of the Nine-Colored Tribulation Pill, and at the same time, under the guidance of the three elders, they studied this elixir together, but until the three elders fell in the battle between the two clans, the Nine-Colored Tribulation Pill still did not succeed.

The Nine-Colored Tribulation Pill has a special meaning for Qi Haoyuan. This was his long-standing wish in his heart, but the refining of the Nine-Colored Tribulation Pill was too difficult, and he was also powerless.

The real Nine-Colored Tribulation Pill is the real Nine-Rank Pill, the Nine-Rank Pill is simply a mythical existence, the heavens and the earth have changed, and now under the whole world, there may be no alchemy master who can refine the Nine-Rank Pill.

Before the finals, Qi Haoyuan reported the Nine-Colored Tribulation Pill, and the most real idea was to fill the number, he thought about refining the Nine-Color Tribulation Pill, for Brother Dazhu's immortal road to be smooth sailing, for the entrustment of the three elders, but it was definitely not now. Ask yourself, he doesn't have the courage yet, or rather, the strength yet.

But at this juncture, he has no way out, and today he must try to do it, even if he fails, he has to fight.

Of course, he didn't think about refining the real Nine Grades. There are three grades of the Nine-Colored Tribulation Pill, which are the seventh, eighth, and ninth grades. As the level increases, the success rate of the raid also increases.

At that time, the third elder was just thinking about refining the seven-grade and nine-color Tribulation Pill, because at his age, it was no longer realistic to think about the eighth and ninth grades. Cultivating immortals and alchemy is the same thing, when you are young, there is a lot of room for improvement, but when you reach a certain age, the room for growth is too slim.

Qi Haoyuan didn't rush to make a move, just closed his eyes and recalled a memory from the past. In that memory with the three elders, there was a scene where the three elders refined the Nine-Colored Tribulation Pill more than once, and although the results were all failures, this process was precious to him. The failure of the three elders is used as a negative teaching material to tell him what to pay attention to and what is very prone to mistakes.

With this experience, it will be of great help to him in the next process.

When he felt that he was almost thinking, he opened his eyes and took out a white jade bottle from his sleeve. Uncorked, the temperature around him instantly rose a lot. On the wall of the white jade bottle is a label that scribbles "Samadhi Fire".

From the lessons of the three elders' failures, he found a more serious problem, that is, relying solely on the Shangyang True Fire Technique, the flame controlled could not meet the requirements of the Nine-Colored Tribulation Pill in terms of temperature, so the failure of the three elders was mostly related to the flames.

Qi Haoyuan also used the Shangyang True Fire Technique, and in terms of proficiency and control ability, he was naturally inferior to the Third Elder, so he thought of using the external flames.

And the samadhi fire is undoubtedly the most powerful flame, this thing has something to do with Taishang Laojun, and Taishang Laojun is the ancestor of alchemy, with the help of samadhi fire, it may be able to increase the probability of success.

This is not in vain He worked so hard to collect these treasures on the way to the burial immortals, and today they can finally come in handy.

The internal space of the white jade bottle is amazing, and the stored flames are enough to support the entire alchemy process. At this time, the mouth of the bottle has begun to rise out of the light blue fireworks. This flame was too domineering, and before it came out of the bottle, Qi Haoyuan's face was already burning.