Xu Qingqing burst into tears and looked at Xu Qiye anxiously.
"I'm sorry, Uncle Fang, it was me who hurt you."
Xu Qiye held his tired body, quickly replenished his energy and blood, and condensed the golden-red liquid again.
"Gather it for me!"
He shouted loudly, his blood boiling in his body.
In the Dantian, the golden-red liquid is rapidly condensing.
At this moment, the Hongmeng Immortal Sutra was running wildly, and drops of golden-red liquid appeared and were injected into Xu Qingqing's father's body.
Xu Qingqing's father's injuries were more serious than Mr. Xu's.
All the internal organs have been severely traumatized, with more air coming in and less air coming out.
Fortunately, Xu Qiye's golden red liquid was delivered in time.
Moreover, Xu Qingqing's father has been in this realm all year round and has been settling down for many years. At the critical moment, he protected his heart.
With the injection of golden red liquid.
Xu Qingqing's father's injury gradually improved.
The injuries, which were originally bloody and bruised, were all healed visibly to the naked eye.
"Xiao Xuzi, please stop forcing yourself!"
Seeing that Xu Qiye's injuries were getting more serious, Xu Anlan couldn't help but remind her worriedly.
"Qiye, uncle is fine, he's not dead yet."
"There are a lot of healing elixirs in the clan, just keep them for a while."
Xu Qiye was stubborn and did not speak. He still frantically condensed the liquid and continuously transported it into the other party's body.
After a few sticks of incense.
Xu Qiye's breathing became rapid.
Eyes dim.
Vision blurred.
"Xiao Xuzi!"
"Grandson!"
Xu Zhenhai and others quickly stepped forward to support him.
…
Intense pain occupied his mind.
Xu Qiye blamed himself and regretted it.
The consciousness travels around a certain location.
There are peerless powers fighting here.
A mysterious and powerful race whose attack power shocks the world.
With every movement of his hand, the huge stars, like gravel, without any value, were directly beaten into ashes.
"After all, it was my lack of strength that prevented me from protecting the people I wanted to protect."
"If Yan Rufeng is powerful, so what if he is a peerless genius? I will resist him with all my strength!"
"Even if Ruyu's father is from a Taikoo family, so what?"
"I must become stronger!"
"Ruyu..."
"Don't worry, I will definitely be strong, and then stand at the pinnacle where even the Taikoo family cannot stand, and marry you!"
boom!
boom!
Xu Qiye's mind felt as if ten thousand swords had penetrated it.
The heartbreaking pain reminded him of his old illness.
During this period, it seemed that except for him taking the initiative to activate the demon body, which increased his strength several times, he never appeared again.
But at this moment, it appeared once again.
at the same time.
Xu Qiye discovered something appeared in his mind.
Chaos Alchemy Sutra!
Xu Qiye's eyes widened.
It’s actually the second one!
It is consistent with the Hongmeng Immortal Sutra.
Although it is not a cultivation technique, its preciousness is definitely no worse than the Hongmeng Immortal Sutra.
The appearance of the Chaos Alchemy Sutra greatly solved his current needs.
Continuous practice and improvement require massive resources.
And these resources, if we rely on ordinary resources, are simply unsustainable.
But with the blessing of the Chaos Alchemy Sutra, it is definitely different!
"With it, I can refine it myself!"
Alchemist is a very noble and respected profession on the mainland.
In the future, you can rely on elixirs to solve your own practice needs.
As a source of cultivation, you can also obtain what you need by selling the refined elixirs.
At this moment, the scriptures of the Chaos Alchemy Sutra appeared in Xu Qiye's mind and were directly revealed.
The scriptures are indeed obscure and difficult to understand, not even worse than the Hongmeng Immortal Sutra.
But with his talent and having already practiced the Hongmeng Sutra of Immortality, it is not too difficult to understand the text of the Chaos Alchemy Sutra.
Alchemy, alchemy!
There are ten grades among them!
Above this, there is the Holy Grade and the Imperial Grade!
It corresponds to the level of the Great Emperor!
However, according to the Chaos Alchemy Scripture, there are other levels above the Imperial Grade.
But now he has no way of knowing.
"The method of elixirs is to assist cultivation. Since there are other realms above the imperial level, does it mean that even the emperor is not the end of the cultivation path?"
Xu Qiye was confused for just a moment and no longer cared.
After all, his realm at this moment is the greatest realm!
Now, what the Chaos Alchemy Sutra said should let him know and understand clearly the first-level elixir refining method, the methods of various herbs, and the growth environment of herbs.
What kind of habitual source of demonic beasts are guarding the area where rare elixirs grow?
"Qi-blood pill!"
"Violent Blood Pill!"
This is a first-level elixir, the most common elixir.
The latter was the pill given by Yan Ruyu to Xu Qiye when his cultivation was dissipated.
This kind of elixir is the best choice for people who are unable to practice, or even those who cannot make any progress after practicing to a certain level.
Generally, you can be promoted to the third level unconditionally!
If you are at the peak of the Shackles Realm and your personal physique and quality are good, breaking through to the Heavy Armor Realm will not be a problem.
But the biggest limitation is that once one takes the Blood-Blooded Pill, one's path to cultivation will be cut off.
You can't make any progress in your life.
But Xu Qiye was different.
For him who possesses the Hongmeng Sutra of Immortality, it can be fully resolved, and even the powerful energy and blood contained in it can greatly improve him.
"Let's refine these two first!"
"Since the Yan family is so powerful, what if I cultivate the Xu family into a being like the Taikoo family?"
"Even above them!"
Xu Qiye has ambitions in his heart.
He had never thought about returning to the Xu family, which was also from a Taikoo family.
He even fought against his own grandfather!
Just because he had an illegitimate child, he was expelled from the family!
Let it fend for itself.
Such a family, no matter how powerful it is, will eventually perish one day!
Buzz!
"Seven nights……"
"How are you, Qiye?"
"Mr. Wei, how is my grandson doing?"
"Will he leave any trauma?"
Xu Qiye heard the voice of his grandfather Xu Zhenhai.
Mr. Wei?
He was slightly startled.
Wei Wuchen's eyes were bright and sparkling.
"This child is really not simple. I actually made a mistake. It is not the body of the wood spirit, but the body of the gods and demons!"
"Such a physique... will be jealous of God. Today's cultivation environment is no longer suitable..."
Wei Wuchen frowned and stroked his beard, with a complicated look in his eyes.
Previously, he really admired Xu Qiye, and even considered him as the heir to inherit the mantle.
But now he was hesitant.
This can be seen from Han Tianci.
Once the realm of cultivation stagnates, the art of alchemy will suffer huge losses.
Nowadays, although Han Tianci said that there are great conditions for improvement in the realm of alchemy, his cultivation realm does not allow it, and even more powerful spiritual fires cannot be controlled!
Often high-grade elixirs require strong fire control capabilities, and they also absorb the essence of heaven and earth to create their own will. If they cannot be suppressed, the elixir will destroy itself!