"How could it be..." Ye Wuzong approached the wall and released his mental power.

The mental power penetrated the thick walls and began to explore the reality of the room next door.

Ming Cang Jian also closed his eyes and used his sword heart to feel the movement coming from next door.

After only five breaths, Ye Wuzong and Ming Cang Jian opened their eyes at the same time and looked at each other.

"Earth-level pill..."

The two of them said in unison.

"This Haoyue Baozhai is really hidden and hiding. I didn't expect that there was a real 'Dan King' in the room next door."

The Xuan-level alchemist cannot be awarded a high-level title.

Only when your alchemy cultivation reaches the level of the earth can you be respected as the Dan King by the world.

Above the Dan King, there are Dan Emperor, Dan Sect, Dan Zun, Dan Saint...

But in places like Cangzhou, the Dan King is extremely rare. Unexpectedly, there is a Dan King hidden in the room next door!

Moreover, Ming Cang Jian and Ye Wuzong's eyesight are very vicious. They have confirmed this person's identity as the Dan King, so there will definitely be no falsehood.

"I still have a medicinal herb in my hand. Let's go and visit."

Ye Wujin and the others walked out of the room, followed Danxiang and came to the next room.

There was a thick mysterious lock on the door of this room. It seemed that the Dan King inside did not seem to want to be disturbed.

Ye Wuzong first knocked on the door, but no one responded inside.

Ming Cang Jian picked up the Xuan lock hanging on the door, looked carefully, and said, "This is a thousand-fold lock. There are more than ten mechanisms in the lockhole, which is not easy to break. However, according to my opinion, it would be more convenient to smash it with one sword."

"I don't want to make enemies with a Dan King for no reason for the time being, so let's try to be more kind as possible."

Ye Wuzongdao.

Ming Cang Jian was stunned and couldn't help but complain, "You kid is so cruel and ruthless, but now you are pretending to be kind."

Ye Wujin's fingertips condensed a blood-colored true qi. Under his control, the true qi continued to shrink and finally turned into a small true qi needle!

The true Qi needle was inserted into the Xuansuo lock hole, and Ye Wuzong's sword fingers slashed back and forth, and only the sound of cracking and cracking sounds came from the Xuansuo, as if there were countless running springs inside.

Ming Cang Jian said with a dark face: "This is what you call kindness? It's not about using violence to solve problems, but to remove the door locks from others."

However, although he was a little dissatisfied, Ming Cang Jian still praised Ye Wuzhi in his heart.

The Thousand-Rundle Mysterious Lock is usually forged by a mysterious weapon refiner with superb skills. It has countless mechanisms inside, and it is difficult for ordinary people to unlock it. I am afraid that it will take half a day to unlock the Thousand-Rundle Lock by itself.

Click--!

As expected, Ye Wujin took back the needle of true qi at this time, then reached out and twisted the Xuan Lock, which broke in response.

Ye Wujin pushed the door with both hands.

Squeak.

The door of the room where the Dan King is located was pushed open.

There was no one inside, only three alchemy furnaces, one big and two small. The large furnace in the center was also bronze. From time to time, a faint silver light flashed across the surface of the furnace. Two lifelike little dragons were carved on both sides of the furnace.

The other two small furnaces, one is red and the other is green and green, with the same momentum as water and fire, arching the large furnace in it. At this time, the large furnace produces fire, and the fragrance of the elixir is transmitted from it, but the two small furnaces do not produce fire.

"Good furnace!" Even the alchemy outsider like Ming Cang Jian sincerely exclaimed when he saw these three alchemy furnaces.

Compared with these three alchemy furnaces, the alchemy furnace next door that was ruined by Ye Wujin is simply a slag among the slag!

"It seems that this trip is worth it. However, the elixir king didn't stick to it personally when he refining the earth-level elixir. What if someone snatched it away?" Ming Cang Jian said regretfully.

Ye Wuzong smiled and said, "He shouldn't have expected that people like us would appear in Haoyue Baozhai. What's more, a Dan King, Haoyue Baozhai will devote all his strength to worship him. Who should steal his pills without knowing how to live or die?"

Ming Cang pointed his sword at himself and looked at Ye Wuzong again. These two people are here now without knowing their lives.

Ye Wujin walked into the room, looked around, and finally landed on the large furnace.

"Three-turn Xuanhuo Pill!"

Dan Pills are one size larger than elixirs, and the effect is more intense. Of course, the best treasure elixirs are generally not made into Dan Pills, because the concentrated essence is the essence.

The Sanzhuan Xuanhuo Pill is a vein protection pill used to devour the fire of heaven and earth. It has the power of the three-turn medicine, which can absorb the fire of heaven and earth more thoroughly in the body.

"It seems that this Dan King discovered a mysterious fire of great quality and wanted to absorb it as soon as possible."

Ye Wuzong judged.

At this moment, the bronze furnace suddenly shook, and then three dazzling fire lights lit up, rushing towards Ye Wuzong and the others!

The alchemy furnace used by the Dan King when refining elixirs is generally earth-level treasures, and many defense and attack-type inscriptions will be carved. Once a strange aura approaches, he will take the initiative to attack.

Three fire lights shot directly from three fire lines, and the heat clearly reached the level of Xuanhuo.

Ordinary martial artists in the martial spirit realm cannot react at all and will be burned into ashes in an instant.

Ye Wuzong waved his hand, and the Blood Row Sword did not fly out of the sheath, but was held in his hand and blocked it with the sword sheath. Suddenly, blood qi burst out and absorbed the mysterious fire. In this way, Ye Wuzong blocked two fire lights.

The Ming Cang Sword blinked slightly, and the fire light suddenly shattered in front of him, turning into a few wisps of flames and landing on the ground.

"It is obviously not good to break through, but I like it, hehe." Ming Cang Jian was afraid that the world would not be confused.

Ye Wujin put down the Blood Ron Sword and said calmly: "Privately breaking into the world is our problem, but without me, even if he was the Dan King, he would never be able to successfully refine this Sanzhuan Xuanhuo Pill."

"What does it mean?" Ming Cang Jian said curiously.

Ye Wuzong raised his chin slightly, lit the big furnace, and said, "His method is wrong. After half of the incense stick, the pill will melt automatically because it cannot withstand the strong energy of the mysterious fire."

"He refining elixirs of this level and did not stick to it in the house. It is obvious that he is extremely confident in his alchemy skills."

“It’s a pity…”

Ye Wuzong shook his head and sighed, and walked to the big furnace: "Excessive self-confidence will obviously harm him."

Ming Cang Jian said: "Then, is there any way to remedy it now?"

Ye Wujin nodded and picked out several yellow-level spiritual herbs in the storage bag.

"Can this thing remedy the three-turn Xuanhuo Pill he refined?" Ming Cang Jian felt very strange.

"Sanzhuan Xuanhuo Pills, the medicinal effect is to swallow higher-level Xuanhuo. When the Xuanhuo melts into the meridians, it protects the meridians from severe damage."

Ye Wujin threw these yellow-level spiritual herbs into the furnace, pinching the magic tricks with his hands to draw out the bloody and unicorn fire, suppressing the mysterious fire that was originally refined in the furnace.

At the same time, he used his mental power to control the temperature of the Blood Root Fire, and it was like he was trying Tai Chi to divide the flames and the herbs gradually absorbed by the Lin Fire.

Ye Wujin stared at the big furnace intently, and fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

“It’s not enough.”

This time, Ye Wujin directly put in many yellow-level spiritual herbs in the storage bag. It was because the yellow-level spiritual herbs were too heat-resistant and it was melted as soon as it entered, making it difficult to separate the essence of the medicine.

Since that's the case, then use the quantity to pile it up!

Half an incense stick of time passed, Ye Wuzong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, lowered the temperature of the Blood Root Fire, and began to use the warm fire to simmer the remaining part.
Chapter completed!