Eternal Gate

Next month.

Zhao Yun sacrificed the immortal fire again and continued to refine alchemy.

There was a successful precedent, and the refining of Qi-buying pills was quite skillful. From the beginning of the refining to the pill production, it can be said to be done in one go, and the appearance of the pill is much better than the previous one.

He didn't stop, hitting the iron while it was hot, making alchemy and enlightening.

What Xiu'er said is true, everything can be a kind of cultivation. At this moment, he is refining alchemy and enlightening alchemy, and enlightening alchemy is also enlightening. Although his cultivation level has not improved, his state of mind has changed.

It was late at night that Jiang Yuling took the fairy sword, sat cross-legged, drenched in the moonlight, and comprehended the profound meaning.

This girl is not weak in talent and blood is not bad, and has great potential to be tapped.

Of course, this also depends on itself.

After experiencing a death catastrophe, she was considered to have faded away, and she truly began to enlighten the Tao.

"Out of Dan."

Following Zhao Yun's whistle, another pill flew out of the furnace.

It was the lowest-level Qi Replenishing Pill, which was mellow and translucent by him.

"good."

Zhao Yun took a look, then stuffed it into his mouth.

The pill melts at the entrance, and the essence of the pill is like a Wang Qingquan flowing through the major meridians throughout the body.

After resting for a while, he took the alchemy materials again.

This time it's not Qi Pill.

The work of alchemy is not easy to do, not only requires technology, but also a lot of materials.

Simply put, the materials for refining Qi Qi Pills are no longer available.

Can only refine other pill, it is a pattern of Huiyuan pill.

More than 90% of the alchemy secrets and prescriptions Yuhuaxian gave him were one-stripe alchemy, and the meaning was obvious, which allowed him to lay a solid foundation. He also knew that Yuhuaxian worked hard, and he would use these one-stripe pills. Refining them one by one, until the profound meaning is truly mastered, will the two-pattern pill be actually refined.

In the next few days, he didn't go out of the gate and did not move forward.

The sound of the fryer will ring from time to time.

But the rich pill fragrance floated farther.

His alchemy is gradually improving, from the beginning of making a pill and frying it several times, to this moment, there has been no change from beginning to end.

If Yu Huaxian is here, she will definitely be pleased.

No one taught him how to practice alchemy, and he achieved such an achievement in just a few days, which shows how enchanting his talent is.

"This kid is really good." The bald old man murmured vigorously, holding his hands.

"I didn't see it! The third child is quite talented in alchemy." Huluwa and the troublemaker both touched their small chins, but after thinking about it carefully, there are flaws in these words. That guy seems to be talented in everything, for example... . Pick up girls.

Speaking of girls, they have not seen Jiang Yuling for several days.

The girl didn’t know that the nerve was wrong, she went crazy for cultivation, she entered the bamboo forest, she didn’t see people all day long, and knew that the other person was there, so they were too embarrassed to disturb. With this skill, it’s better to eat more. Rice, it is better to think more, how can we grow taller.

It's night again.

Zhao Yun finally withdrew the flame.

After practicing the Eight Classics for seven or eight days, he hasn't stopped for a moment, and he is as energetic as him, with bloodshot eyes and stubble growing around his mouth. The whole person is quite embarrassed and tired.

"Don't do it, come over and have a drink." The old bald greeted.

"I want to practice, I can't get the materials." Zhao Yun gathered the pill furnace and came over with his shoulders. Cultivation consumes a lot of resources. Pill refining seems to be the same.

"When will you leave?" The bald old man looked at Zhao Yun blankly.

"Wait." Zhao Yun has said this many times.

"That crazy surname can really fight?" Huluwa took a sip of wine.

"Like yours, he will press that for you with one hand." The old bald said meaningfully.

"We don't stand alone." The troublemaker stood on the bench, holding the chicken legs and pointing the country.

"This is reliable." Bald Oldton smiled with joy.

"Huh?...There is wine to drink." Jiang Yuling finally left the customs, his legs and feet numb.

"Retro blood?" Zhao Yun murmured, and the three bald heads also had deep eyes.

It seems that this girl hasn't been idle these days, her blood is much stronger than before.

"Last night, I dreamed of my idol." Jiang Yuling smiled.

"What then?" Zhao Yun asked while peering at Jiang Yuling's bloodline.

"Then...she smiled at me."

"To tell you, I am her disciple." Zhao Yun said deeply.

"Come on, this is delicious."

"Dangdan, pass me the jug."

"Old thing, your forehead dazzled me."

What Zhao Gongzi said is serious, but these few people in front of him don't stop talking about him. They are right when he farts. Some people brag and don't draft drafts. If you say such a reply, you are not afraid to flash your waist?

Why!

Zhao Yun sighed.

It is rare to tell the truth once, no one believes him.

Speaking of Xiu'er, I really miss her a little bit. It has been a long time since the world has been separated for hundreds of years. I don't know if Nirvana has come out of the original spirit, whether he has reshaped his natal body, or is chased by gods.

Early in the morning, Zhao Yun left Ye's house early to buy the materials for refining pill.

There are many medicinal plants in the city. Except for the very precious ones, you can basically buy them here. Not to mention the materials for a pill. He is generous in his shots, hoards a lot, and saves running back and forth. He has already thought about it. It takes three months to refine a pattern pill to consolidate his alchemy.

"I didn't hear that the Holy Fire Hall was killed again."

"Again? Or the mysterious master Zhao Zilong?"

"It's not clear. I only know that it is the four supernatural powers. One of them was carrying an Immortal King Soldier. In one night, he wiped out more than a dozen branches of the Holy Fire Hall and killed many elders."

"Deserve it, let them be arrogant and domineering."

There is a lot of discussion in the streets and alleys, and there is always a chatter that puts it on the spot.

Zhao Yun walked all the way and heard it really, without asking, he knew that it was Yuhuaxian and Jiang Wentian. Since they were the four Taixian realms, the other two were mostly Nantian and Huaxian. Really. Then this combination is too interesting, three of them are rivals in love.

"Sorry for you first." Zhao Yun said in his heart, in his mouth, you refer to the ancestor of the holy fire, who is not good enough to catch, but Jiang Yuling was caught by the four Taixu realms. Don't think about peace in the future.

Um?

When he reached one place, he stopped suddenly.

Because in the previous moment, his Huntian Demon flame trembled.

Have a baby?

This was the first thought of Zhao Gongzi.

If it is not bad, the baby should be a flame. After looking around, he walked into a shop, sure that the baby was in it, because when he looked at it, the Huntian Demon's flames trembled very badly.

"Friends of Taoism, just look at it." The shopkeeper is an old man who looks like Zhou Zheng and has a cultivation base in Xuanxianjing. When Zhao Yun came in, he was standing in front of the counter and painting.

"You have flames." Zhao Yun asked.

"It is of course." The old man smiled slightly and brushed his hand with a black flame hanging in his palm, but his expression was a bit awkward. The flame was there, but the level of the flame was a bit pitiful, and it was barely regarded as a ground fire. Xianhuo is one hundred and eighty-seven miles away, and there is almost no source of fire.

When Zhao Yun saw it, his eyes narrowed for a moment, and then he knew why the Huntian Demon Flame was trembling, because the black ground fire was quite similar to the source of the fire of the Huntian Demon Flame.

In other words, they are in the same vein, and the roots are all the Huntian Divine Fire of the Huntian Demon God, which can be regarded as two branches, but the Huntian Demon Flame has evolved into a fairy fire, and this flame has bad luck and evolved into Earth fire, when compared with each other, is the difference between heaven and earth.

"Nothing else?" Zhao Yun looked at the old man.

"That's it." The old man smiled awkwardly, and he was embarrassed to take it out with a small fire.

"How much."

"One hundred thousand immortal stones."

"Three thousand."

"make a deal."

The old man was asking for prices, but Zhao Gongzi bargained to death.

Young Master Zhao was simply, never thought that the old man was more crisp than him, and even Zhao Yun was caught off guard.

Give money.

Get the goods.

The transaction is so happy.

Zhao Yun received the black ground fire, and Ma slipped out of the shop.

Behind him, the old man smiled and accepted the money.

Three thousand immortals.

Ground fire is at this price.

After living a long time, he was only cultivated in the Profound Fairyland. His experience is really not good. Even if it is Earth Fire, it is also a branch of Huntian Demon Flame.

"Good luck."

Zhao Gongzi cheered all the way and bumped into an owner who didn't know the goods, so he just picked up a bargain! Although the earth fire is not valuable, it also depends on what kind of earth fire it is. I just talked to Yuhuaxian about the divine fire a few days ago. Today, I hit one of its branches and melted the flames of the Huntian Demon, which can accumulate the source of fire. .

"It's yours."

Zhao Yun smiled and sent the black ground fire into the eternal world.

The Huntian Demon flame thief consciously swallowed it cleanly in one mouthful, with a lot of essence of the source of fire.

"Be honest."

"I have a bad temper."

Xian Lei and Long Yuan hung there from left to right, like two little gangsters, preaching to elementary school students. They often do this. Apart from fighting, they are just to scare the Huntian Demon Flame.

After returning to Ye's house, Zhao Yun moved out of the alchemy furnace.

One night's rest is already energetic, and there are enough alchemy materials, so he can do a great job.

Soon, he smelled a strong pill incense.

Many of the Ye family’s children stopped subconsciously when they passed by the small garden and got together to sniff the fragrance of pill.

The night came quietly.

The small garden was quiet, and only Zhao Yun was there to make alchemy.

As for the mischief and the others, they ran to drink wine together, and also brought Jiang Yuling. Zhao Gongzi could imagine the scene, a bald old man with two children and a little girl. It should be more eye-catching and exquisite. Qing Lou Lao Bustard will probably be shocked.

Wait to be beaten!

This is Zhao Yun's heartfelt words.

When Yu Huaxian and Jiang Wentian come back, it's strange not to beat those three.

Suddenly, there was a fragrance of women wafting, Ye Lan walked into the small garden.

"It's out of customs." Zhao Yun smiled.

"It's been a retreat for too long." Ye Lan smiled, looking at Zhao Yun's eyes a little strange, most of them have heard of Zhao Yun's glorious deeds, the ruins of the sky crossed the two calamities together, provoking the law of six gods, and then borrowed thunder to make a big fuss. Sacred Fire Palace, she couldn't believe that a Xuanxian was so defying the sky.

She is watching.

Zhao Yun is also watching.

The difference is that Zhao Yun looked at Ye Lan's gaze with profound depth. His eyes were already narrowed to the utmost, and he even opened fairy eyes, no matter the left eye and the right eye, there was a mysterious light.

"Where is the blood mark." Zhao Yun frowned slightly.

That's right, Ye Lan hides a strange blood mark in his body.

If he hadn't had a good fairy eye, he would have no clue.

This is weird.

Who gave her the blood curse.

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