For this alone, even the Ice Lotus Pill given by Leng Yan was far behind.
Looking at the dark green marrow pill in the bottle, Su Twelve knew that the grade of the green marrow pill was only low-grade, even close to a useless pill.
With such quality, the effect must be greatly reduced. If not, Xu Santong might not be able to give it away so easily.
But for Su Twelve, who is pregnant with the Heaven and Earth Furnace, this... is the ultimate elixir.
Anping put away the elixir in his hand, and Su Twelve's body shook slightly.
The next second, the incarnation in yellow flew out again, jumped up, turned into a stream of light and flew back to the cave, continuing to help Nanming Lihuo refine the sky fire collected in the Fire Cloud Gourd.
Su Twelve stood on the top of Baiyun Mountain. He picked up the whisk in his hand and looked at it again.
Three days are very tight, but since you have decided to do it, you must prepare as much as possible.
Feeling the unruly power in the Wuchen Sword, Su Twelve was not in a hurry. He slowly closed his eyes, silently urged his strength, and began to constantly try to tame the unruly will of the weapon spirit within.
In the Wuchen Sword, although the weapon spirit has not yet fully evolved, it has already developed a weak spiritual intelligence.
If such a magic weapon cannot tame this trace of spiritual wisdom, it will be impossible to refine this Wuchen Sword.
For three whole days, Su Twelve stood motionless on the top of the mountain.
He didn't expect to be able to refine the Wuchen Sword within these three days, but it was something he had to do sooner or later.
The earlier you start, the earlier you can successfully refine.
In the early morning of the third day, the moment the first ray of sunshine from the east fell on Su Twelve.
Halfway up the mountainside of Baiyun Mountain, three streaks of light streaked past, soared into the sky, and came to Su Twelve's side at the fastest speed.
Among them, the red and yellow incarnations returned to their origins and merged into Su Twelve's body again.
The third figure is Su Twelve's apprentice, little girl Feng Fei.
"Master, you...are leaving again
Are you ready?" Standing behind Su Twelve, Feng Fei couldn't help but ask.
Since settling in Baiyun Mountain, she and Su Twelve have been together less and apart more often, and every time Su Twelve left and came back, he was covered in scars.
As a disciple and having been in a relationship for many years, how could I not be worried in my heart.
"Don't worry, there will be no problem if the elders of the Secret Pavilion are accompanying you as a teacher."
"It's up to you. The elixir is about to be formed, so be sure to adjust your state of mind. After the golden elixir, the world is as big as you want it to be!"
"However, I have made many enemies inside and outside the sect as a master. If you go out, you must be careful."
Su Twelve put his hands behind his back and gave instructions calmly.
Although his expression did not change much, his words could not hide his importance and concern for this apprentice.
"Master, don't worry, this disciple will definitely protect Baiyun Mountain when you are away!" Feng Fei said immediately.
Su Twelve smiled calmly, waved his hands and said: "No... Baiyun Mountain is just a dead thing, how can it be compared with life."
"In the current situation, the Huanxing Sect may not be a safe pure land. I have arranged a hidden teleportation array in the belly of Baiyun Mountain. If you encounter danger, you can use this array to escape from the Huanxing Sect."
After saying that, Su Twelve stepped lightly on his toes, transformed into a stream of light, and flew towards the mountain gate of Huanxing Sect.
There...is where Leng Yan and Su Twelve agreed to meet.
An hour later, an ice-blue airship ten feet long soared into the sky, drew an arc in the sky, and flew eastward.
Inside the Huanxing Sect, there is a thousand-foot peak covered with layers of formations and rugged rocks.
Xu Santong, the elder of the secret pavilion, stood with his hands tied, his head raised slightly, his eyes looking into the distance, as if he had penetrated the formation and the sea of clouds, and saw the flying boat rising into the sky outside the sect and flying into the distance.
The moment the flying boat disappeared from sight, wisps of black mist escaped from the jagged rocks.
The black mist exudes an evil and gloomy aura, covering half of the mountain in the blink of an eye.
It was about to engulf Xu Santong's figure. At this moment, a cold light flashed in Xu Santong's eyes.
"snort!"
With a muffled groan, countless sword auras emerged.
The black mist that was close to Xu Santong was easily destroyed by the dense sword energy.
After a while, the remaining black mist stopped three feet away from Xu Santong and did not dare to get any closer.
The black mist gathered, and a pair of huge, twinkling eyes faintly appeared in it.
"The sword energy turns into threads... Xu Daoyou's understanding of sword techniques is really amazing. He can gather the sword energy into threads in such a short time, which really surprises me."
As the black mist surged, there was a hoarse, harsh sound, like rust rubbing against iron.
"Surprised? These words came out of Your Excellency's mouth. I really can't believe a single word."
Xu Santong gave a scornful laugh, but still stared into the distance with his deep eyes. Then he changed the topic and continued to say:
"According to your request, I have asked Su Twelve to leave Huanxing Sect and go to the East China Sea Islands on the pretext of slaying dragons and refining treasures."
"And his whereabouts were learned by the Zhao Dynasty and the Demonic Shadow Palace three days ago."
"Calculating the time, the two sects should have already prepared countermeasures and sent people to the East China Sea Islands. With the strength of the two sects and their calculations, Su Twelve will definitely die during this trip."
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In the black mist, the shining eyes blinked, "Hoho, you are worthy of being Fellow Daoist Xu. He is really efficient in doing things and is a trustworthy partner."
"Young Daoist Xu really don't think about cooperating more with me to consolidate the friendship between you and me?"
"With your talent and ability, you have great hope whether you will advance further in the path of swordsmanship or enter the out-of-body stage in the future. My help can help you increase your success rate by at least 20%."
Xu Santong put his hands behind his back and spoke indifferently, unmoved by what he heard.
"Friendship? This transaction between you and me is only for once. Instead of wasting more time and effort on me, why not think carefully about how to complete what you promised me."
In the dark fog, a hoarse voice responded quickly.
"Don't worry, my king's agreement is bound by the secret contract, and it is impossible to violate the agreement. Moreover, I am trapped in the evil way, and I can only show up with the help of the power of the contract. If not, why do I need to rely on you and me?
The other two sects are going to deal with Su Twelve."
"You, on the other hand, would rather choose to cooperate with me than believe in the stunning Zhulong Arrow? This really surprises me!"
"If what I have predicted is correct, the Zhulong Bow has a good origin. With the Zhulong Arrow, it is not without hope to kill the Demonic Shadow Palace and the Nascent Soul of the Great Zhao Dynasty."
At the same time as he was speaking, the mysterious man in the darkness was also making probing words.
Although he took the initiative to promote this cooperation, he was facing a giant in the Nascent Soul stage after all, and he was afraid of falling into the opponent's scheme.
The defensiveness in my heart has not diminished from the beginning to the end!
"Since you choose to cooperate, why bother to test it out! The Zhulong Bow combined with the Zhulong Arrow may not be bad, but the so-called hope of the Zhulong Arrow refined with a mere fire dragon, how much hope can it have?"