"What's going on?"

"Why is it so chaotic under Yunjuan Dan Furnace?"

Uncle Hei looked towards the Yunjuan Dan Furnace in the gorgeous palace, and there were fighting, roars shook the sky, and the burning flames rising in the sky were all rich in blood red.

Princess Jing was fighting with Honu. After smashing the arm bones of the three Honus, she wiped the fragrant sweat and looked at the fire in the distance and asked.

"All such sounds will be ignited once a year, but at least ten months later, why do these hoppers have just arrived and they have to kill them all?"

"Is it the pill that is about to be completed?"

Uncle Hei frowned and replied to Princess Jing.

Princess Jing frowned, then sighed and said, "What a pity, what a pity." Princess Jing was not Fang Dang, but the glimmer of hope of living in death. Then, Princess Jing continued to practice. Her time was quite limited and she could not be delayed.

Uncle Hei hasn't had a good sleep these days. As soon as he closes his eyes, the face and bright pupils flash in his eyes. After counting the time, he is almost certain who the Hoknu bitch is.

Looking at the chaos, Uncle Hei's eyes trembled slightly, and the expression on his face changed for several weeks, as if all kinds of memories were constantly surging from the mud that was sinking. Each of these memories was corrupt.

After a while, Uncle Hei sighed and said to himself: "It's better to die, it's better to die before death... It's better to die early. The Fang family should have no children and grandchildren!"

As he said that, Uncle Hei looked at Princess Jing who was fighting with three Honus again, and said to himself: "Princess, I'm all for your own good."

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The temperature of the Yunjuan Dan Furnace gradually drops. After refining the elixir once with the eighth grade elixir, it will take at least three months before the medicine is added to the furnace again.

At this time, Fang Dang hid in the huge belly of Yunjuan Dan Furnace.

How hot is inside the Yunjuan Dan Furnace? If the flame of the furnace had not become smaller, the things that were entering would be instantly evaporated.

Fang Dang was forced to go with no way out, so he threw himself into the Yunzengdan furnace!

When Fang Dang jumped in, there was still a fiery red color under the elixir furnace. As soon as Fang Dang entered the elixir furnace, his feet turned into a wisp of blue smoke. If Fang Dang hadn't been prepared, he would have melted at the bottom of the furnace.

Fang Dang was originally seeking life in death, and he could do it completely. While his feet turned into a burst of blue smoke, Fang Dang also jumped up and climbed on the wall of the furnace.

To Fang Dang's surprise, the Yunjuan Dan Furnace wall was touched and a handful of thick moist black mud was even slightly cool.

Fang Dang, whose back was already scorched by the scorching breath in the alchemy furnace, was overjoyed, and he pressed his body tightly against the thick wet black mud regardless of everything.

However, although the black mud was wet and cool, it could not stop. Fang Dang's body kept sliding down. Once it fell to the bottom of the red furnace again, Fang Dang would probably not have the strength to climb up again.

In a panic, Fang Dang inserted half of the pill to the furnace mud, and then stopped the decline.

Fang Dang let out a long sigh, and only then did he feel that his feet, which were burned into steam, were slowly growing, and had already grown small feet like babies.

Moreover, his skin, which was burned by the heat in the furnace, began to itch and gradually healed.

The temperature inside the alchemy furnace is extremely high. Although a large amount of heat has been sprayed out when spraying the alchemy, if you only have a cup of tea, Fangdang can turn into a piece of dry and hard meat jerky!

Fang Dang quickly wiped the dark mud on the furnace wall on himself.

Fang Dang didn't know that these furnace mud were transformed by the souls of the Hounds burned to death at the bottom of the furnace. Every time Fang Dang grabbed a handful, there were the painful souls of several or even dozens of Hounds who had suffered from the burning pain. The reason why they felt cool was entirely because of the yin energy in these souls.

This Yunjundan Kiln furnace has been at least six or seven hundred years since it started to refine the alchemy furnace. I don’t know how many hot slaves died under this furnace, which has formed a thick wet furnace mud that is not afraid of fire.

The alchemy furnace for elixir must be a thing of both yin and yang. Fire is positive. With only flames, you cannot refine real elixirs. At most, you can only cure colds and fevers of some ordinary people.

The most important reason why this Yunjuan Dan Furnace can become an eighth-grade alchemy furnace is that it has been burned by the human fire burned by the fire slaves for years. A scene of yin and yang intertwining and water and fire supporting each other has been formed in the furnace.

When raising elixirs, the fire of the furnace attacks fiercely, and the soul that is constantly thrown into the fire, one yin and one yang, and the upper and lower interweaves the furnace to create the best environment for raising elixirs. People often say that elixirs are just the most superficial way to burn honey pills for ordinary people. The real elixirs are cultivated!

At this time, the alchemy furnace is like a woman's uterus, creating an environment that is most suitable for the growth of elixirs.

The cool black mud that Fang Dang was covered in his body was the negative in the furnace, called Yin Corpse and Ghost mud, which was a highly poisonous thing, and could kill human life in a slight amount.

This is also the biggest difference between the eighth-grade alchemy furnace and the ninth-grade alchemy furnace!

The eighth-grade alchemy furnace is actually not very clever. Those truly high-end alchemy furnaces even have slaves in the furnace, which form a world of their own. The outside fire is engraved, the inside is beaten, and the yin energy is raised on it. It is said that mortals can't be seen by them, and they will die when they touch them!

Fang Dang was comfortable in the mud of the furnace. The noise outside kept ringing. How dare Fang Dang go out? Anyway, there was nothing serious in the alchemy furnace, so Fang Dang was stunned.

Only then did Fang Dang realize that the green bead that had been in his mouth was missing. Fang Dang vaguely remembered that the bead should have been swallowed into his stomach with the eight rebirth pills.

Fang Dang just thought of this, the life-devouring insect became cheerful in Fang Dang's belly, wandering around like a river and sea, swallowing the power of resurrection pills that Fang Dang had eaten. From time to time, a big bag bulge rose from Fang Dang's belly, and the life-devouring insect was actually growing continuously.

Fang Dang discovered in despair that maybe the life-devouring insect would break out of his belly in a short time.

Fang Dang was in unbearable pain. Although his stomach was bulging with a big bag, it was like a pregnancy, but his belly was empty and hungry. Fang Dang had to grab a handful of furnace mud and stuff it into his mouth. The furnace mud was extremely cool. Not only did the souls of countless Hokeng slaves in it, but it had been fermented in this elixir furnace for countless years, but it also had a lot of medicinal properties.

This furnace mud tastes cool and has various yin and cold medicine fragrances, and the taste is really good.

At this time, the green bead in Fang Tang's belly suddenly began to sway, and it kept swaying, even more crazy than the life-devouring insect.

The life-devouring insect began to devour the green beads, and the green bead was unwilling to be swallowed. Both sides went back and forth, treating Fang Dang's stomach as an amusement park, which made Fang Dang's stomach feel unbearable.

Every time Fang Dang ate a bite of Yin Zombie Ghost mud, the vitality of the green beads in his stomach increased a little, and the vitality of the life-devouring insect became a little slower. The more he ate, the slower the movement of the life-devouring insect. This discovery surprised Fang Dang, and he wanted to eat all the Yin Zombie Ghost mud on the wall of the furnace and kill the life-devouring insect!

Where did Fang Dang know that this mud mortal will die if touched, and it is extremely poisonous?

As one goes up and down, the green bead becomes more and more vibrant.

Fang Dang stayed in the furnace for thirty days. During these thirty days, the injuries on Fang Dang's body had been completely restored by the medicinal power of the Resurrection Pill.

The rebirth pill is a magical treasure pill for a physical body like Fang Dang. Even his feet that turned into blue smoke can grow again. Fang Dang felt that his strength had increased a lot, and his whole body seemed to have changed, not to mention the dark blood vessels that were about to erode his heart. At this time, his skin was smooth and tender like a newborn baby!

What Fang Dang didn't know was that it was three parts poisonous, and a resurrection pill could bring people back to life. But if it was two, it would be extremely poisonous in the world. The human body could not bear such medicine at all. Only those who practiced immortals could not bear it. If three were cultivators, even those who practiced Qi could not bear it. If they had to find a way to relieve the antidote, Fang Dang ate eight of them in one breath, and ordinary people died not many times.

The most important thing is that Fang Dang was still constantly swallowing the highly poisonous Yin corpse and ghost mud. At this moment, the toxicity accumulated on Fang Dang's body had reached an unprecedented level. The life-devouring insect in Fang Dang's stomach had long been dead, and Fang Dang was still alive, which was a miracle.

The green bead that was swallowed by Fang Dang no longer circulates around as it was at the beginning, and I don’t know where it went.

Fang Dang tried to touch his forehead, but unfortunately the scars of the most humble person were still clearly engraved on his forehead. This was the humble that Fang Dang had to bear throughout his life. It was engraved by the unique means of the divine palace when he was born. Even the eight rebirth pills that could be reborn in white bones were powerless!

However, Fang Dang let go after touching it, and he didn't have so much concern in his heart.

The only thing Fang Dang regretted was that he ate all the eight rebirth pills himself, and he failed to leave one for his parents, younger brothers and sisters.

After thirty days, Fang Dang did not poop or pee, and ate the Yin-Citizen mud on the furnace wall into a large pit that was enough to bury seven or eight Fang Dang.

Fang Dang felt his lower abdomen had begun to bloat in the past few days, as hard as if he was wrapped in metal and iron in his skin. The lead drop was painful and uncomfortable, but he could still bear it with gritted teeth.

The bottom of the furnace was finally no longer so hot, and Fang Dang didn't have to climb on the belly of the furnace every day, so he could come down and move. Speaking of which, Fang Dang really didn't want to leave. Staying in this alchemy furnace was a comfortable life that Fang Dang had never had since his birth.

There is no need to chew those bitter, sour and salty medicine residue all day long, and there is no need to run around to survive. For Fangdang, who has been like a bitch from birth, this furnace is simply a place like a paradise.

Unfortunately, Fang Dang still has too many things to do. In the past of that enemy, father and mother, Fang Dang still misses his younger brother, sister, mother, and Fang Dang yearns for the power of the immortal cultivator very much. He dreams that he can have such powerful power.

There had been no movement outside for several days. Fang Dang was thinking about how long he would stay here. A ray of light suddenly flashed on the stove. Fang Dang was shocked and rushed up to the furnace wall, hiding like a gecko. At this time, the whole body was covered with furnace mud, climbing onto the furnace wall, squinting slightly, and no one could see it.

The light then dropped from the top of the furnace and started to burn at the bottom of the furnace.

Fang Dang narrowed his eyes and saw it clearly. Some firewood was thrown in. Then a long large spoon was poked down from the top of the stove and dug up at the bottom of the stove.

What settled at the bottom of the furnace was the remaining medicine residue after being refined by the furnace fire. These large spoons were digging the medicine residue at the bottom of the furnace. Obviously, the second furnace of elixirs began to be refined, so they began to clean the bottom of the furnace.

Fang Dang looked at the big spoon, picking up the large pieces of medicine residue one by one, causing dust to spread throughout the furnace.

Fang Dang didn't know at this time that the eight resurrection pills would produce so much slag, more than a dozen large spoons, thousands of people shouted horns, and kept fishing for ten days and night before they cleaned the bottom of the furnace.

It is impossible and absolutely unnecessary to completely clean the bottom of the furnace. Fang Dang wanted to escape several times, but unfortunately there was no chance at all. Those big spoons kept shaking in front of his eyes.

Finally, the big spoon disappeared, and carts of green grass and red fruits, as well as some living things like toads, silver snakes, etc. were thrown in.

These things were dumped into the furnace by trucks. Originally, Fangdang climbed in the belly of the furnace, which was a little higher in the middle of the furnace, but now Fangdang had to move upwards again and again, otherwise the medicinal materials would be flooded.

Fang Dang had never felt happy before. These things were something he had never eaten when he grew up in the rotten beach. Each one was extremely sweet and aftertaste.

Fang Dang couldn't believe that there was such wonderful food in this world.

Fang Dang suddenly started crying. He rarely cried, but he would cry as long as he really moved. What he thought in his heart was how great it would be if his younger brothers, sisters and mother could come and eat the food here. As for the father who had never talked to him, even close to him but had never met him, Fang Dang had no feeling, and Fang Dang had never felt any warmth in him.

Fang Dang once saw his mother's eyes through the narrow mouth of Shi Lao. It was pure and clear, full of love and compassion. It was the most beautiful thing in the world.

When he thought of those eyes, Fang Dang's hatred for the man in the three-clawed silver dragon robe was irresistible.

When he heard the words coming from outside that tomorrow would be sealed, Fang Dang, who was gritting his teeth, wiped away his tears and decided to leave immediately as soon as it was dark!

He was really ready to leave, but time passed a little slower. Fang Dang grabbed a handful of red fruit and kept stuffing it into his mouth.

Fang Dang didn't know that all these fresh medicinal herbs were picked and hunted from the Huo Poison Mountain at the cost of his life. Maybe the fruit Fang Dang ate killed the life of a Hoo Poison dog!

The difference between Fang Dang and their fate is that they let the noble man drive to Yin Du Mountain, while Fang Dang chose the path he wanted to take.

However, Fang Dang did not have so much compassion for the world, and he did not have any feelings for the same race for the Hospians and bitches of the same family. Those who are pretentious only bitches have, and it is difficult to survive, how can they have time to think about these things that cannot be eaten?

Living is the ultimate goal for Hosted dogs to strive for when they are born!

The beam of light that poured down from the top of the head kept moving, slowly extending upward from west to east, and finally completely disappeared from the top of the furnace. The black night finally came.

When the stars were everywhere on the top of his head, Fang Dang gritted his teeth and filled a bunch of herbal fruits with ten bags made of silver snake skins. Then Fang Dang thought about it and dug a large piece of mud.

Looking at the sweet food all over the ground, Fang Dang was really reluctant to let it go.

On his back, he climbed up to the wall of the furnace. He was about to move up, but suddenly felt a colic in his belly.

Fang Dang uttered a roar, then squatted down quickly, followed by a series of loud noises.

The sound rumbled in the Dan Furnace of the sound, and a thick sour smell spread instantly.

Fang Dang's shit was filled with dirt accumulated by the medicine residue he had swallowed for more than ten years, as well as the impurities in the mud he had eaten, which were extremely corrosive.

After pulling it down, it burned the piles of fresh fruits and grass insects under Fang Dang's butt into a big pit.
To be continued...