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Chapter 171 The Dark Sword Shadow Moves the Stars

Chapter 171 The shadow of the dense sword moves the stars (please order for the fourth update!)

Author: Seeking spring and continuing the day

Chapter 171 The shadow of the dense sword moves the stars (please order for the fourth update!)

Until the second day also passed.

The obsession with the flesh and blood of monsters seems to have come to an end.

In the mountains and rivers, water and fire swirled endlessly, boiling out the essence of the flesh and blood bit by bit, and melting it into the original jade-colored vegetable soup.

At first, all kinds of colorful colors were intertwined in the medicinal soup. The flesh and blood, the elixir, and even the flesh and elixir, all the closely related qi were intertwined and resonating.

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This resonance seems to be chaotic and disorderly at first, but upon closer inspection, it seems to be related to the order in which Chu Weiyang threw it into the mountain and river gui at the beginning, and the changes in the interweaving process seem to be related to it.

It is related to the details of the swirling of water and fire, and the rolling of the medicinal soup itself in the boiling.

In the silence of moistening things, Chu Weiyang had quietly used the skills of external alchemy. Some of them were learned from "Flicking the Finger Pill Chapter", and some of them were sacrificed to the Xuanzhen treasure on the spiritual platform.

It was inherited from Master Wang’s mind and memory.

A long time passed. In the quiet alchemy room, as he stared at the silent changes in the mountains and rivers for a long time, Chu Weiyang felt that his sense of the passage of time was no longer sensitive.

He didn't know how long time had passed. He could only clearly feel that as time passed, the interweaving of the various spiritual materials swirling in the mountains and rivers was no longer so obvious.

This is very good progress. The interweaving and resonance have become weaker, which means that the distinction between these spiritual materials is no longer so clear.

The scattered aura really melted away.

But until this moment, when this change became more and more obvious, Chu Weiyang turned his hands and took out a brand new herb, and threw it into the mountain and river gui again.

This time, Chu Weiyang's throwing was no longer as frequent as the previous two days, but became chaotic with some strange order. Maybe he would throw in another spiritual material in the next moment, maybe it was...

And you have to stand next to Shanhe Gui for more than half an hour before throwing in the next spiritual material.

Moreover, the thrown spiritual materials themselves seem to have become irregular in Chu Weiyang's hands. Sometimes the spiritual herbs are taken out when he flips his hand, and sometimes, when Chu Weiyang flips his hand again, he takes out the spiritual grass.

When it was taken out, it was another piece of monster flesh and blood.

Next, for a long time, Chu Weiyang always maintained the strange rhythmic changes of the interweaving and resonance of Qi in the mountains and rivers. Even though the spiritual materials Chu Weiyang threw into it were different, the strange rhythm changed.

But there has never been any increase or decrease.

At the same time, as more and more demonic beasts' flesh and blood and the medicinal power in the treasure medicine were smelted together, the medicine soup swirling in the water and fire gradually began to melt due to the fusion of each other.

, first turned into a deep purple color, and then, in the interweaving and resonance, it seemed that the remains of flesh and blood finally absorbed the strong medicinal power.

Not long after, the deep purple color in the medicinal soup gradually faded away from the deep red color, and then, the darkness in the background color was gradually washed away from the deep red color, and so on.

When Chu Weiyang threw all the last sealed spiritual materials into the Shanhe Gui, what emerged from the medicinal soup was pure red color.

Under the nourishment of medicinal power, they are all qi and blood treasure medicines that are intertwined and resonate with each other in harmony!

And the furnace of precious medicine that has been refined to its current scale, showing the majestic mountain and river Gui, still reveals the majestic scene of the alchemy path, and the spiritual materials it has refined have already transformed Chu Weiyang.

All the accumulation in a full month was consumed.

In the following time, Chu Weiyang watched for a long time without making any movement. He just watched quietly, watching the water and fire swirling in the mountain and river Gui, watching the swirling color becoming more and more pure and red.

of precious medicine.

As for this step, it is really like making soup, and it has become an extremely draining thing even if you watch it from the side.

Fortunately, during such a long process of tensing up his mind, Xu also understood the tension in Chu Weiyang's heart and did not dare to relax. After the tempering of water and fire became stable, Chun Yuzhi became more and more nervous.

Take the initiative to speak.

Her clear and beautiful voice flowed through Chu Weiyang's mind bit by bit like a gurgling stream. During the very casual questions and answers between them, it gradually completely erased the remaining restless feeling in Chu Weiyang's heart.

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And in such a long period of slow tempering, time passed quietly. Suddenly, one day later, with the warning voice of Zhong Chaoyuan coming from the Xuanzhen Treasure Mirror, Chu Weiyang suddenly realized that it was already

Seven days later.

At this moment, Chu Weiyang looked at the mountain and river gui again. The red treasure medicine soup gradually showed some viscous qualities after a long period of boiling, as if it was gradually tempered to the extreme.

It's like some kind of jade paste.

However, when he looked carefully, the jade-like jelly-like elixir hanging in it was full of aura, but there was still some flocculation inside.

That is because part of the medicine has not yet been completely blended and refined. As long as it continues to be warmed and refined until the inside becomes completely crystal clear, the first refinement of this medicine is in Chu Weiyang's hands.

Reached to the extreme.

In this way, Chu Weiyang finally got a rare moment of respite.

He no longer stood beside the Shanhe Gui, but slowly walked to the side, leaned on the stone wall and sat down, and then after nearly half an hour of meditative meditation, he restored his long-term tired mind to its peak state.

However, the loss of energy and spirit can be made up through practice, but the tiredness in thoughts and thoughts cannot be erased at the same time.

The next moment, Chu Weiyang didn't take much time to rest. When he turned his hand, he had already raised the Xuanzhen Bao Jianqing in his hand. He raised his other hand and held a willow ghost talisman towards the Xuanzhen Bao.

Put it on the books.

Strange to say, in the past when he was suffering from severe illness and stasis, he never felt such urgency. On the contrary, as he reached the peak of the Qi refining stage step by step, he became more and more anxious.

Normally, the turbid evil accumulation becomes more and more silent, but the urgency in Chu Weiyang's heart becomes stronger and stronger day by day.

As for when there were only a few steps left, Chu Weiyang was so urgent that he refused to keep even the slightest bit of breathing room for himself.

On the spot, Wu Zi exhaled a breath of turbid air, and as the treasure mirror hole shone at the ghost talisman, a long river of gray-black light escaped directly into Chu Weiyang's stomach pouch and the alchemy cauldron.

He urgently needs to refine more knowledge, so that the Qiu Shi Sword can transform and sublimate, to wash away the last fence and ravine, so that he can truly master the sword intentions of the Four Seasons!

He hoped to see the bright stars shining in all directions in all directions!

When there is blood in my mouth, I want to spill it, and the shadow of the sword moves the stars.

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Outside the sea, in the very depths, in the Undersea Snake Cave.

At this time, in the dim smoke and mist, as the halo appeared behind the head of the Lord of Namo Island, blood flames continued to pour towards the Xumi portal, and the essence also continued to pour from the other end of the door.

Drawn from.

Island Master Mo, whose spirit, energy and energy had originally been slightly depressed due to several changes in energy, now, nourished by the essence that continues to fall from the halo, not only has his energy and spirit reached its peak again,

And as he stops at the pinnacle of the elixir realm, the majestic energy is revealed, like a surging wave. With the blessing of the essence, it constantly impacts the shackles related to the realm.

At the same time, as Island Master Mo's energy surged one after another like a sea tide, at this time, there was another extremely majestic but unfamiliar power of destiny pouring in towards Island Master Mo.

Come, wash her semi-demonized Tao body together with the falling essence, constantly nourishing her increasingly rich foundation.

This seems to be some kind of indescribable change in a virtuous cycle.

At the same time as he sensed the gathering power of luck, Snake Lao immediately started laughing.

He knew very well that the source of this strange power of luck did not come from the demonic veins of the blue cloud sea snake in the main body of Mo Island, but from the blood evil path hanging in the world.

There is cause and effect in the inheritance of the Dharma tradition, but the blood-evil path can only be caused by blood evil. Since its inception, there has not yet been a single person who has achieved the realm of a great golden elixir monk.

This is some kind of achievement that has been recorded in history.

But just by standing in front of the door and letting his breath wash over him, Island Master Mo had already attracted the majestic power of destiny.

Such a change made Snake Lao couldn't help but feel happy. It meant that the unpredictable destiny between heaven and earth seemed to recognize the possibility of Island Master Mo to enter the realm of golden elixir at a certain level.

And suddenly, finally at a certain moment, Island Master Mo's cultivation Qi suddenly surged, like the excitement of fireworks, but the Qi revealed in that flash was already at the level of the golden elixir.

meaning.

At one moment, she seemed to have paused for a moment, but the next moment, her Qi fell again, and she was still lingering at the peak of the elixir realm.

But such a change caused the power of luck to surge in again.

Snake Lao even smiled, his eyebrows almost narrowed into a slit.

If there is one, there are ten thousand, and if there are ten thousand, they can become one.

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Northern Xinjiang, Qianyuan Jianzong, Jieyun lineage.

In the large and empty Taoist palace, at this moment, only Taoist Qinghe was sitting cross-legged on the altar.

Suddenly, there was some kind of buzzing sound that sounded silently.

The next moment, Taoist Qinghe opened his eyes, and as his sleeves and robes were raised, a treasure light suddenly flew out from it. When he looked again, a treasure map appeared in the aura, and the treasure map was painted with silk.

It is made of rich spiritual light, and it is already full of mottled traces of time.

When he looked carefully again, the ink marks on the treasure map stood out from the aura, and between the iron paintings and silver hooks, four images were outlined with twenty-four strokes.

But at this time, the spiritual light seemed to be moving around, conveying some kind of message to Taoist Qinghe, some kind of change related to luck and legal system.

At this time, Taoist Qinghe's expression suddenly changed drastically.

"It's broken! Master the four seasons and perform twenty-four righteous sword intentions! It's broken! Senior brother——"

When the words fell, the spiritual light circled around the place, and the figure of Taoist Qinghe had disappeared on the altar.

(End of chapter)


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