Xuan Tu Gu leaned on her staff. She looked at the sky in the sky and struck the sandalwood staff suddenly. The ground shattered and her terrifying aquiline nose trembled slightly.
The Heavenly Ranking is hidden in the sky, but anyone can watch the rankings on the Heavenly Ranking as long as they think about it and move their mind slightly.
"It's really useless!"
Aunt Xuan Tu said, hating that iron was not made into steel.
Qu Jiangxuan was ashamed and speechless. Suddenly he seemed to remember something, his eyes gradually became colder and firmer, "Grandma, we still have a chance! As long as my blood concentration can be increased by one point, my ranking will definitely be improved!"
Aunt Xuantu nodded secretly, "You mean that forbidden area? Well, it is to prepare you to supplement the energy after you overcome the disaster. Now that time is running out, you can use it.
"Use the bones of the Ancestral Dragon Avenue to match the destiny of a hundred thousand-year forbidden land to strengthen my grandson's bloodline, good!
"However, I plan to go to the Qingluan Clan, so let King Canglong take you there."
Qu Jiangxuan raised his hand and said, "My grandson accepts the order!"
Heavenly Sword Holy Land.
The Tianbang gradually faded away, and Mu Shuangling returned his gaze, his face expressionless, but there was a bit of bitterness in his heart.
A generation of sword masters, full of ambitions, originally thought they could reach the top of the list, but unexpectedly, one person after another topped the list, which made him, who was extremely conceited, somewhat discouraged.
Moreover, he is at the bottom of the Heavenly Ranking, and I don’t know how many pairs of eyes are staring at him! However, even if someone causes trouble, Heavenly Sword Holy Land is not afraid of him.
The swordsmen around him wanted to comfort him, but were afraid that Mu Shuangling would get angry at him, so they just stood at a distance, not daring to say a word.
As if thinking of something, Mu Shuangling dismissed the crowd and walked alone. He was waiting for someone.
"Lord Sword Sect!"
Not long after, there was a sound, and a figure floated in the distance and was in front of Mu Shuangling in an instant.
This man was dressed in rich clothes, with a majestic body, high cheekbones and eagle eyes, showing extraordinary pride and might.
The two lords of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, Liu Zhen!
There are eight venerables in the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, below the Sword Sect and above ten thousand people, all of them have extraordinary skills. Their serial numbers are the manifestation of their strength. The smaller the serial number, the stronger their strength.
These two venerables, as their names suggest, are the strongest men after the great venerable!
Seeing Liu Zhen coming in a hurry, Mu Shuangling immediately became concerned. He straightened his back and his eyes suddenly became a little aggressive.
Mu Shuangling asked urgently: "Have you found the person?"
"Already dead, his bones turned into dust!"
"What about Jianyuan?"
"The broken sword source was the reason for her death!"
"What a pity... No, this matter won't be that simple. Where did she die? I, the Sword Sect, have to see it with my own eyes!"
"Forbidden land, a place of bloodshed!"
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The mountain behind Xuanji Gate is rolling and undulating, covering hundreds of miles. Halfway up the mountain, there is a large medicine garden, which is verdant with life and filled with the fragrance of medicine.
There was a large lake outside the medicine garden. Xie Feng and the two walked to the lake. Su Shang was holding an apple in his arms. He tilted his head and saw that the blue lake seemed to be unfathomable. He couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
"Master, who are you going to give these fruits to?"
"Throw yourself into the lake."
"oh oh."
Su Shang nodded her head and sprinkled some fruits in her arms. The apples were floating on the water. She blinked her big watery eyes and held her small apple-like face in her hands, as if she was expecting something.
Xie Feng called out: "Mung beans."
The calm lake water rippled, and a hurricane roared, rolling up the apples and sinking to the bottom of the lake, leaving only a turtle-shaped water pattern.
Su Shang squatted by the lake and let out a cry. Xie Feng said: "There is an old tortoise in this lake. It was originally the master's mount. Later, the master left it to me."
The little girl suddenly realized: "It turns out that Mung Bean is the name of the old bastard!"
Xie Feng smiled: "Mung bean likes to eat fruits. From now on, I will leave the job of feeding it to you. It is too lazy and usually likes to sleep at the bottom of the lake."
The little girl stood at attention with her chest raised and her voice clear: "Okay! I promise to complete the task!"
Xie Feng smiled and entered the medicine garden to start screening medicinal materials. Refining the Jiuyao Forbidden Pill requires more than a hundred kinds of medicinal materials, and there are also several rare ones among them. Fortunately, they can all be found in this medicine garden.
After gathering all the medicinal materials, prepare to make the elixir!
Xie Feng found a clean room and directed the little girl to bring him the stove, coal hook and fan.
The stove was usually used by Xie Feng to light fires for warmth, but it was actually a pill stove!
"Master, master, it's so heavy!"
Su Shang held the coal stove and other objects in her hands. Because it was very heavy, her round apple face turned red from holding it in, fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, and there were dark soot marks on her clothes and chin.
When Xie Feng saw this, he couldn't help but be surprised. The little girl's physical strength is really strong! You must know that although this furnace is three or four feet high, it was used by his master to make alchemy. It is an extraordinary thing, weighing more than ten million pounds!
Even a person in the Nascent Soul realm cannot lift it easily!
It is indeed a white tiger physique!
This girl's imprisoned power is still like this. Once the seal is broken, you can imagine the horror!
boom!
The stove was put down, and there was an earth-shattering sound.
"Master, Huhu, you must be...Huhu, a master from this world, there are so many extraordinary things..."
Su Shang was so tired that she collapsed by the stove. She sat cross-legged and wiped her sweat while picking up the broken broken fan that had fallen to the ground and fanned it so hard that her bangs became hairy and her already rosy little face became even redder.
Already.
Xie Feng scratched Su Shang's forehead with his finger, "These are treasures left by your master's master, so they are unusual. I'll go fan the fire and watch me refining the elixir."
Xie Feng can completely control the alchemy fire, but when he saw the little girl was very interested, he asked her to participate. If he learns alchemy in the future, he will have a better understanding of the art of controlling fire.
Su Shang said "Oh" happily, smoothing his bangs with his hands, getting up, picking up a tattered fan and getting ready, his eyes constantly watching Xie Feng, waiting for him to give orders.
Xie Feng raised his palm, and a ball of flame rose up.
The flame is blue in color, has an indefinite shape, and changes unpredictably. When it appears, it emits an aura that ranges from cold to hot, and is very mysterious, like a dream.
Beiming Phantom Fire!
It is an extremely rare heaven-level flame.
There are also different types of flames, generally divided into four levels: heaven, earth, black and yellow.
The yellow level is the most common, which is the fire used by ordinary people. The heaven level flames are the strongest, and some of them can even be traced back to ancient times.
The fire in Xie Feng's hand is the companion creature of the Chaos Holy Body.
It’s the innate fire!
Once this kind of sky fire reaches a certain level, it will transform into a more powerful flame. Above the sky fire... there is still divine fire!
With luck in his hand, Xie Feng touched the stove lightly. In an instant, the pitch-black and ugly stove quickly grew in size, until Xie Feng, who was 1.9 meters tall, had to look up at it, before it stabilized.
Xie Feng prepared the medicinal materials one by one and while transporting the fire to the elixir furnace, he closed his eyes and recalled the elixir prescription imprinted in his mind.
In the past, under the guidance of his master, he had tried to refine eighth-grade elixirs, but the highest he could successfully refine was the early stage of eighth-grade elixirs. As for Dzogchen, it was really no small challenge.
But when the tamed sun shines, the power of creation it releases not only improves his cultivation, but also quietly improves his soul power!
Xie Feng is now an eighth-grade senior alchemist!
"Master, I'm ready~" Su Shang tilted his head beside him, clenched his hands into fists, and shouted softly like a kitten.
"Fan the fire!"
"yes!"
"The intensity needs to be even, now it needs to be a big fire."
"yes!"
"Slow down the fire and keep it warm."
"yes!"
Su Shang held the fan with both hands, looked up at the huge alchemy furnace, and fanned it hard. The violent breath surged out, causing the flames to rise. Crystal beads of sweat came out from her white face, and sneered at the terrifying temperature.
evaporation.
Beiming's phantom fire is a heaven-level flame. Ordinary people will be burned if they get close to it, but this girl is not afraid at all. Her innate physique is really powerful.
A smile appeared on Xie Feng's face.
The alchemy furnace is preheated.
"Ningling grass, Gu Yuan fruit, Tianyinchen..."
In the azure flames, Xie Feng calmly took out the basic medicinal materials and began to refine the elixir!