The heat waves are everywhere in the secret room.

Ouyang Ming felt the vitality emitted by the phoenix fire, and his right hand slapped in the air.

The space bag sounded like a "knock" and a green and dripping spiritual herb flowed into the alchemy furnace like a green light. The whole process was completed in one go, round and full of an indescribable beauty.

Jiang Caijin nodded secretly and thought to himself that he was indeed a young hero, but he didn't know how much the pills he refined this time could prolong his life. He felt a little expectation in his heart. Although he was old and weak, the Venerable's vision was still there. Moreover, a person's age could have many ways to judge, such as the aura, momentum, and behavior...

Jiang Yuping also showed emotion in his eyes, and muttered in his heart that as long as the city lord's vitality can continue, the ancient city will not be in chaos.

One, two beads, three...

Many spiritual medicines entered the alchemy furnace in a certain order, and emitted a mist from the fire in the sky. When all the essences of the grass and trees in these spiritual herbs were refined, the vitality spread out from the alchemy furnace.

"It's almost done." Ouyang Ming's eyes lit up, he clasped his hands and pushed them out at the same time.

Suddenly, a very strong suction force burst out from the center of the alchemy furnace, like a small vortex, condensing all the refined grass and trees essences into the center. It would be fine if it was just like this, the key was that there were two spiritual hands in the air that suddenly condensed, setting off a small cyclone.

Jiang Caijin glanced at Jiang Yuping and sent a message: "This alchemy technique is really unheard of, it is really strange."

"Yes, congratulations to the city lord, there is hope for the continued vitality this time." Jiang Yuping said in a voice transmission.

"You have made even greater contributions. Although I am old, I am not confused." Jiang Caijin sent a message.

Jiang Yuping sneered and did not answer.

At this moment, Ouyang Ming sat upright, his eyes condensed, and a strong aura burst out, and he shouted in a muffled voice: "North Pill!"

Before the sound could be dropped, these two big hands suddenly pinched the essence of the grass and trees, gathering little by little, emitting a scorching light. At the same time, his thoughts moved slightly, and he integrated the vitality of the sky phoenix fire into the pill. In an instant, a wisp of white mist rolled up, which was vitality, a mighty vitality.

When Jiang Caijin saw this scene, his face was full of surprise, and even his body trembled, so excited that he couldn't even speak. Especially the wrinkles on his face, which looked like an old tree bark, were all shaking at this moment.

Ouyang Ming's heart became more and more serious. Although the step of refining medicine and elixir condensation has been completed, the furnace still needs to be opened. This step is also the most important step to improve the quality of the elixir.

He exhaled a turbid breath, and the slender and graceful fingers moved, and at the same time they drew countless thrilling arcs, becoming more and more urgent, like waves striking the shore, and like a blood dragon shaking the sky. His hands turned into a afterimage, and his naked eyes could no longer keep up with his speed, so he could only use his mental power.

Jiang Caijin's expression was extremely solemn. His eyes, who had seen the vicissitudes of the world and their thoughts that had experienced the warmth and coldness of human feelings, all trembled with Ouyang Ming's fingers.

It is conceivable how much he attached to this pill in his heart.

Finally, Ouyang Ming raised his eyebrows, bent his fingers first, and then lifted them upwards.

A soft white light enveloped the secret room, mixed with rich vitality.

When the light fell, Ouyang Ming used his spiritual power to transform his sword, and his writing was magnificent and thrilling. He engraved two small characters on the elixir - Dan Sheng.

Jiang Caijin was halfway through the soil, and hesitated and asked carefully: "Master Yu, has he succeeded?" Although he had seen the vitality he had before, he was still afraid, just because he was afraid that this dream would turn into a bubble, and that the pill would eventually become empty, which was extremely complicated.

It is impossible to say that it can make a venerable feel like this. Ouyang Ming is so proud of himself when it comes to alchemy alone.

Ouyang Ming smiled faintly, handed over a porcelain bottle, smiled heartily, and said, "Lord Jiang, live up to his high expectations."

It was not until the sound echoed in the secret room that Jiang Caijin felt relieved, and raised his hand to borrow the Shousheng Pill, with a sincere look on his face: "Master Yu wants something, but it doesn't matter if he says it. I know everything and say everything." He stared at Ouyang Ming with his eyes straight, as if he had a deep meaning of something and nothingness.

Ouyang Ming has done so much, isn’t this what he is waiting for?

But he still looked like a flat lake and bowed gently and said, "Lord Jiang City takes the pill first, and other matters can be temporarily suspended."

This is Ouyang Ming's trick. Before taking the pill, it is futile to talk too much. As long as the pill has excellent effect, you can speak vigorously and resoundingly.

Moreover, he was also very confident in his alchemy skills. To be precise, he was confident in the fire of the Heavenly Phoenix.

Jiang Caijin's eyes were even more praised. He liked to trade with smart people like Ouyang Ming, who was wise and knew how to advance and retreat, and did not need too much guidance. He could think of what you could think of, and he could think of what you couldn't think of, and his only disadvantage was that he was too smart.

Jiang Yuping is also a smart person, so after hearing this.

He bowed his body, bent his spine and said softly: "Master Yu, please move to the hall." After saying that, he raised his hand and led it in, making an invitation. Jiang Yuping is a strong man of the peak spirit, and has a inheritance. If he can do this, he can know that he respects Ouyang Ming from the bottom of his heart.

This cursed land has blood power and extremely strong combat power.

But in terms of refining weapons, alchemy, formations..., it is more than a little worse than the outside world.

It can be said that every "master" is worthy of respect, so Jiang Yuping's respect for Ouyang Ming is sincere and has no falsehood.

Ouyang Ming was very thoughtful, and immediately nodded with a smile, rolled up his sleeves, put away the alchemy furnace, followed Jiang Yuping, and walked out together.

Jiang Caijin watched the two of them leave, rubbing the porcelain bottle with his fingers, and his heart seemed to be burning with a blazing fire.

Without hesitation, a breath of turbid air was exhaled, and the blocked air slowly started to flow. He sat cross-legged. Not long after, he had already entered the state of unity between man and nature, and was meticulous and meticulous. A sudden crisp sound from his wrist. Suddenly, a light white pill was pinched in the palm of his hand. He looked at the small words on the pill and said softly: "Dan Sheng..." His eyes turned and he laughed softly: "Why are you young and not arrogant? How can you be called a genius? Let me see if you can be worthy of the name of this pill saint."

With a bent finger, the pill flew into the mouth and melted in the mouth.

A magnificent vitality spreads and spreads, which is a long drought and rain. The indescribable sense of comfort grows from the Tianling point and turns into countless subtle warm currents that spread to every cell in the body.

Even the already exhausted Dan Lake was filled with vitality.

Yes, it’s Danhu, why is Venerable so strong?

There are two main reasons: First, the Venerable can integrate into the world and use the power of heaven and earth, and each blow will carry the great power of heaven and earth.

The second is Dantian Hua Lake. The spiritual energy in Dan Lake is dozens of times that of the peak spirits, and the purity of the spiritual energy has reached a level that the spirits cannot imagine.

Therefore, there has been a saying since ancient times that only the venerable can compete with the venerable. If the venerable does not become a venerable, he will eventually become an ant.

So far, according to the information that can be found, the action of the Spirit Master Killing the Lord has never happened. However, legend has it that in ancient times, the situation of the Spirit Master Killing the Lord has occurred once, and this person has become an insurmountable mountain in everyone's heart. Even the dragon and phoenix tribes died under his sword, but the matter is just a legend, and the truth and falsehood of the deeds cannot be known.

One, two, three...

The newly refined pill was slowly swallowed by Jiang Caijin, and Danhu regained its vitality.

The dead air on my body has faded a lot, and even the skin on my face has a tight feeling.

Jiang Caijin opened his eyes, and his domineering intention was as one. A broken black dragon shadow reflected in his eyes. As it spread, time paused for a moment against common sense. This was the bloodline of the dragon clan. Even if there was only a trace of it, it had an unspeakable domineering intention.

He felt the vitality in Dan Lake, and looked deep at the location where Ouyang Ming was through countless towers.

With the urge to whistle to the sky, I stepped out of the secret room in one step.

Jiang Yuping had been waiting for a long time, and his steps were high and low. He took the initiative to greet him, with an expression of ecstasy on his face and said in a trembling voice: "City Lord, you... have your vitality reappeared?" When he saw Jiang Caijin for the first time, he realized that his vitality was much richer, but he could not see how specific it was.

"It can't be said that vitality will reappear, but at least I can hold on for a while." Jiang Caijin's face was also full of smiles.

"How long can it last?" Jiang Yuping's voice was intermittent, and his heart was beating to his throat, like a big drum pounding on the battlefield, and he was extremely nervous.

Jiang Caijin stretched out five fingers and shook it gently in front of his eyes.

"Five years?" Jiang Yuping spoke tentatively, but his voice had become much more dull.

Jiang Caijin shook his head, and his old fingers shook again.

"Fifty years?" Jiang Yuping's pupils suddenly contracted inward, and even his breathing became rapid.

"Yes, fifty years! This time, I really owe a huge favor." Jiang Caijin stroked his old fingers with his chin, his eyes were like a deep starry sky, looking at the location of the hall, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he turned his head and asked, "What do you think Master Yu wants from the City Lord's Mansion?"

"I don't know, although this person seems to be easy to get along with, he seems to be shrouded in a fog, which is hard to guess." Jiang Yuping sighed.

"Yes, I haven't met such an interesting young generation in a thousand years." Jiang Caijin did not hesitate to praise him. If this evaluation was heard by the younger generation of the Jiang family, he would probably be shocked, because Jiang Caijin is the most vicious venerable in the Jiang family, and he can often see people's hearts at a glance. But now he actually spoke in person and met an extremely interesting young generation. What is it interesting?

To put it nicely, it’s interesting, to put it nicely, it’s just that I can’t see through it.
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