I don’t know who it was in the crowd, but suddenly shouted: “Taotie!”
Everyone woke up as if they were dreaming, screaming and running around in fear.
But just after running out a few steps, I found that the surrounding area was blocked tightly by the sword formation at some point.
A Gui stood on the top of a crisp bamboo pole, looking down at the people blocked in the sword formation:
"Have you laughed enough? If you laugh enough, go back with the man, explain it clearly before leaving."
The person who just started laughing stared at Agui:
"I recognize you, you are Guardian Gui of Jiange. What? Are you taking revenge in private for the Yan Sect Master of Baiwu Palace?"
"Hmph, the great Jiange, you actually do something like bullying the weak in the Tianbei Island Sect. Did you Jiange rely on such dirty tricks to prove your strength?"
Agui wrapped his arms around his chest and smiled and said, "Prove strength? That thing needs to be proved. You have not yet left my sword formation even if you fart for a long time."
"If you really want to prove your strength, you can have the ability to walk out of the sword formation for you, Master Gui, to see. As long as you can walk out of this formation, I guarantee that you and others will leave without any harm."
After saying that, Agui smiled: "If you don't have any seeds, you have to listen to your Master Gui!"
The man was still about to speak, but someone suddenly howled behind him: "Listen, listen to Master Gui, can you... don't let this thing lick me..."
Everyone turned around and found that the one who had lost the most in the dojo before was licked by the round-haired and long-eared Taotie with his big pink tongue.
The big Taotie was still squinting his eyes, looking very enjoyable.
These people suddenly felt like a group of mice locked in cages waiting to feed the cats...
At this moment, under the alchemy of the Taoist sect, the monks on the observation seat were also unable to calm down, and they all stood up and looked up at the sky.
Just in the large caulova, when the elixir was about to be released, a huge flame pillar suddenly soared into the sky at the open cauldron.
The fierce white flames rushed into the clouds, as if they were burning the sky.
At the same time, everyone felt the temperature around them soaring several degrees in an instant.
Although Yu Xinzhu and Yueya are majoring in swordsmanship, they can also refine elixirs, but they are already shocked when they see the flames burning the sky.
Although they didn't know how Yan Yan had made such a big formation, they also knew that such a huge flame atmosphere would definitely not be able to be made by a monk of Yan Yan's level.
At the entire scene, only Mr. Yumei quietly raised his head and admired the glass elixir fire like a pillar of fire in front of him. He couldn't help but sigh:
It is worthy of being the Lieshan Baoding. It is rumored that when Lieshan was still alive, one day he refined the resurrection medicine brought back from Yanziya. Because the immortal medicine is very difficult to refine, Lieshan asked the Lieshan tripod to urge the fire to the maximum.
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It was ten days old at that time, and the golden crow was on duty. He was caught off guard and a wave of melting heat came from below, baking several hairs on the golden crow's tail feathers. The golden crow was burned by the Lieshan tripod that day, and it was half an hour earlier than usual.
value.
This is what happened later in the Yin and Sun Gregorian calendar always did not match the legend of origin.
Although I don’t know whether the rumors are true or not, Lieshan Ding, as a real artifact, should be no problem to make this temperature.
Why wasn't it so hot in the Sumi realm in the past?
Nothing, don't dare!
The two leaves of roasted Canghua Old Magnolia are not allowed to be recasted if the Emperor is so petty!
Therefore, in the Sumeru realm, Taotie is lying on his back, and the divine tripod is low-key!
The flames rushed into the sky high, and the extremely terrifying high temperature would burn the sky above the Taoist altar and be deformed.
In addition, today's clear sky is clear, and the sun's light is refracted. The twisted air is like countless prisms, presenting a large area of colorful light.
A little disciple immediately clapped his hands excitedly: "Ah! Danyun, look, Danyun is coming out. Danyun turns out to be colorful, it looks so beautiful...ah!"
Before the little apprentice's ending sound was over, his master's chestnut was blown away on his forehead.
The little apprentice covered the red envelopes bulging from his forehead, and his eyes looked at his master like a poached egg.
The gray-bearded master pointed at the sky and gave a speech:
"I didn't see the elixir still there! Where did the Danyun come from? Danyun is an immortal rank that has reached the level of elixir. Only when he was taken away by God will he lower the Danyun to show evidence and praise."
"At this moment, the Dan balls are still rolling in the flames, and the Dan clouds are coming out? It makes it difficult for you to memorize your books on weekdays!"
Just when the old alchemist scolded his little disciple, several alchemists who were slightly older than the younger disciple were shrunk their necks at the same time.
Fortunately, this old alchemist has some knowledge, otherwise it would be them who would be embarrassed.
They also thought that these colorful auspicious clouds were elixirs.
But in the audience, even the owner of Qianjin Pavilion, looked up at the sky with horror.
Old man He, who had been sitting quietly beside Yan Yan, looked at Yan Yan thoughtfully with his beard.
Yan Yan was sitting cross-legged on the Taoist altar with seriousness, looking like she was concentrating on refining alchemy, but under the close gaze of Old Man He, he finally couldn't hold it in, turned his face and smiled.
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Yan Yan smiled so hard that her shoulders were shrugging. Fortunately, she was in a very high position and there was a circle of carved edges blocking her. No one could see her laughing at her lower head.
Old Man He also smiled: "Why don't you continue to pretend? Don't you pretend to be quite like this?"
Yan Yan smiled: "No matter how good you are, you can pretend to be elixir in front of you. You are also inserting green onions on your nose and pretending to be elephant. It is better to accept it honestly."
Old Man He once again laughed funny by Yan Yan's novel metaphor.
Yan Yan gradually restrained her smile and said, "Although my alchemy is fake, my current performance has also made you achieve your goal. No matter what method you use, the result will be the same."
Old man He was stunned and looked at Yan Yan:
"Do you know what my purpose is?"
Yan Yan blinked: "You always want to use me to stimulate your disciples so that they can develop some motivation and let Dan Pavilion have a Dan Pavilion Yu Xinzhu in the future."
"Otherwise, why? Could it be that you always like me and want to accept me as your apprentice."
Old man He smiled again, but this time his smile was kind and wide:
"No wonder you have done such a thing at a young age. You are more courageous than a big deal and more thoughtful than needles. At the same time, you are in one's own qualities. It's really not easy to integrate the qualities of these two. It's your age again!"
After saying that, Old Man He glanced at Yan Yan regretfully: "If you were not the sect leader of Baiwu Palace, my old man must have accepted your disciple."
Yan Yan smiled a little slightly: "If I weren't the sect leader of Baiwu Palace, I would have been Uncle Yu's disciple at this time."
Just as the two of them were chatting and laughing, someone suddenly shouted loudly below: "Danyun! Danyun is here!"
(The number of words in this chapter is 2000)
ps: Legendary allusion about "resurrection medicine": According to legend, when Shennong was collecting herbs in Shennongjia, he climbed Yanziya, known as the fairyland, and then climbed Huishengzhai to record the seventy-two kinds of return-up medicines from Huishengzhai.
His purple bamboo slips - "Shennong Bencao Jing". According to legend, the yang medicine of Huishengzhai has come back to life, so it is called "Huishengzhai". When Shennong crossed a single-wood bridge in Huishengzhai, he did not
He was convinced to follow the bamboo slips of "Shennong Bencao" under the lost bridge, which was named "The Bridge of Threads".
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