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Chapter 171 Sensible Sword Shadow Moves the Stars (Fourth Update Request!)
Until the second day also passed.

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

In the mountain and river gui, the water and fire swirl continuously, boiling out the essence of the flesh and blood little by little, and then smelting it into the original jade-colored vegetable soup.

In the beginning, all kinds of colorful colors were intertwined in the medicine soup, between the flesh and blood, between the elixir, and even between the flesh and the elixir, those extremely mixed air mechanisms were all intertwined and resonated .

This kind of resonance seems chaotic and disorderly at first, but when you feel it carefully, it seems to be related to the order in which Chu Weiyang threw it into the Shanhe Gui at the very beginning, and the changes in the interweaving process seem to be related to it. It is related to the details of the whirling of water and fire, and the rolling of the medicinal soup itself in the boiling.

That was in the silence of moistening things, Chu Weiyang had already quietly used the skills of alchemy outside, part of which was enlightened from "Flip Finger Pill", part of which was to sacrifice the Xuanzhen treasure mirror to the Lingtai, from Inherited in Wang Pill Master's mind and memory.

A long time passed, and in the secluded alchemy room, staring at the silent changes in the mountains and rivers for a long time, Chu Weiyang only felt that his sensitivity to the passage of time was no longer keen.

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

This is a very good progress. The interweaving and resonance have become weaker, which means that the division between these spiritual materials is no longer so clear. The scattered aura really melted away.

And until now, when this change became more and more obvious, Chu Weiyang flipped through his hands again, took out a brand new herb, and threw it into the Shanhe Gui again.

This time, Chu Weiyang's throwing was no longer as frequent as in the previous two days, but became chaotic with a strange order, perhaps another spiritual material would be thrown in the next moment, perhaps He had to stand by the side of the mountain and river gui for more than half an hour before throwing in the next piece of spiritual material.

Moreover, the thrown spiritual material itself seems to have become irregular in Chu Weiyang's hands. Sometimes it is the spiritual grass that is taken out with a flip of the hand, and sometimes it is waiting for Chu Weiyang to flip the hand again. When it was taken out, it was another piece of monster flesh.

Next, for a long time, Chu Weiyang has always maintained the strange rhythmic changes in the interweaving and resonance of Qi and Qi in the Shanhe Gui. Even though the spiritual materials Chu Weiyang threw into it were different, the strange rhythm But there has never been the slightest increase or decrease.

At the same time, as more and more blood and blood of the monster beasts and the medicinal power of the precious medicine melted together, the medicinal soup swirling in the water and fire, at first, gradually became stronger 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 residue of flesh and blood finally absorbed the strong medicinal power.

Not long after, the deep purple color in the medicine soup gradually changed towards the dark red color, and then, from the deep red color, Fu washed away the darkness in the background color little by little, and so on. When Chu Weiyang threw all the last sealed spiritual materials into the mountain and river gui, what emerged from the medicinal soup was already a pure red color.

It is nourished by the power of the medicine, and it is a precious medicine of qi and blood that intertwines and resonates with each other in harmony!

And refining it to the scale it is today, a furnace of precious medicine that still reveals the majestic scene of alchemy in the majestic mountain and river gui, the spiritual materials refined into it have already surpassed Chu Weiyang's body. All the accumulation in a full month was consumed.

And for the following time, Chu Weiyang watched for a long time without making any further movements. He just watched quietly, watching the water and fire swirl in the mountains and rivers, watching the whirling become more and more pure and red. precious medicine.

As for this step, it was like making soup, and it became an extremely exhausting task even if you just stared at it from the sidelines.

Fortunately, during such a long process of tense mind and mind, Xu Shi also understood the tension in Chu Weiyang's heart and did not dare to let go. Take the initiative to speak.

Her clear and beautiful voice flowed through Chu Weiyang's mind like a gurgling stream, and gradually erased the last bit of restlessness in Chu Weiyang's heart during the very loose question and answer. .

And in such a long and slow training, time passed quietly, and suddenly, as for a certain day later, along with Zhong Chaoyuan's warning voice transmitted from Xuanzhen Baojian, Chu Weiyang suddenly realized that it was already Seven days later.

At this moment, Chu Weiyang looked at Shanhe Guizhong again, the crimson precious medicine soup gradually revealed some viscous characteristics after a long period of refining, as if it was gradually tempered to the extreme Some kind of jade fat congealed paste.

But when you look carefully, the precious medicine like jade fat jelly suspended in it, although it is full of spiritual light, there are still some flocculent condensation inside.

That's part of the medicinal power that hasn't been completely blended and refined. You only need to continue this kind of nurturing and refining until the inside becomes completely crystal clear. The first refining of this precious medicine is considered to be in the hands of Chu Weiyang. Arrived at the extreme.

If so, Chu Weiyang finally got a very rare time to breathe.

He no longer stood by the side of Shanhe Gui, but walked slowly to the side, leaned against the stone wall and sat down, and after nearly half an hour of meditating in meditation, he recuperated his long-weary mind to its peak state.

But the loss of energy and spirit can be made up through practice, but the feeling of fatigue in thoughts and thoughts cannot be erased together.

But in the next moment, Chu Weiyang didn't care about taking too much time to rest. When he flipped his hands over, he had already held the Xuanzhen Bao Jianqing in his hand, and raised his other hand, holding a willow ghost talisman towards the Xuanzhen treasure. Learn from it and put it away.

Strange to say, in the past, when he was suffering from turbidity and stasis in his sick body, he never felt such a sense of urgency. Normally, the turbidity and evil stasis became more and more silent, but the sense of urgency in Chu Weiyang's heart became stronger and stronger day by day.

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

In the same place, he spit out a mouthful of turbid air, and as the mirror hole illuminated the ghost talisman, a long river of gray-black light escaped directly into Chu Weiyang's stomach pill.

He urgently needs to refine to gain more background, to transform and sublimate Qiu Shi Sword, to wash away the last barrier and gully, to let him truly master the swords of the four seasons!

He hoped to be able to see that in all the worlds on all sides, there are bright stars reflecting the wilderness and wilderness!

When there is blood in the cavity, it is about to spill, and the shadow of the sword moves the stars.
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Outer sea, extremely deep, inside the seabed snake cave.

At this time, in the dark smoke and mist, along with the halo that appeared behind Namo Island Lord's head, there were blood flames pouring towards the door of Xumi, and there were also essences from the other end of the door. drawn from.

Island Master Mo, who had been somewhat sluggish due to several changes in his energy mechanism, now, under the nourishment of the essence that kept falling from the halo, not only his energy and spirit reached the peak again, but And as he stood at the pinnacle of the realm of the pill, the majestic aura was revealed, like a torrential wave, and under the blessing of the essence, it constantly impacted the shackles related to the realm.

At the same time, as Island Master Mo's qi surged like a sea tide, at this time, another extremely majestic but strange power of luck poured towards Island Master Mo. Come, wash her semi-demonized Taoist body together with the drooping essence, and continuously cultivate her more and more profound background.

This seems to be the change of some kind of unspeakable virtuous circle.

At the same time when he sensed this gathering of luck, Old Snake immediately laughed in the same place.

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

The legal traditions all have causal luck, but since the beginning of the creation of the Piesheng Blood Demon Dao, there has never been a single person who has certified to the realm of the Golden Core Great Cultivator.

This is some kind of vacant status left in the history books.

But just standing in front of the door and breathing a little breath, Island Master Mo has already attracted a majestic force of luck.

Such a change made Snake couldn't help but rejoice, which meant that the unpredictable fate in the world seemed to be on a certain level, and it recognized the possibility of Mo Island Master entering the Golden Core realm.

And all of a sudden, finally at a certain moment, the aura of Island Master Mo's cultivation suddenly soared, like the provocation of fireworks jumping, but the aura that was revealed in that flash had already truly possessed the golden core realm. implication.

At a certain moment, she seemed to have stopped for a while, but in the next moment, her Qi mechanism fell down again, and she was still hovering at the peak of the realm of the pill.

But such a change again attracted the power of luck to rush in.

The old snake almost narrowed his brows and eyes with a smile.

If there is one, there are ten thousand, and if there is ten thousand, there can be constant one.
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Northern Xinjiang, the Qianyuan Sword Sect, and the lineage of Jieyun.

In the huge and empty Taoist palace, at this moment, Taoist Qinghe is the only one sitting cross-legged on the altar.

Suddenly, there was a kind of buzzing sound that resounded quietly.

In the next moment, Taoist Qinghe opened his eyes, and as his sleeves were raised, a ray of precious light flew out of it. When he looked again, a treasure map appeared in the aura of light, and the treasure map was depicted in silk. It was finished with a lot of inspiration, and it was already full of mottled traces of time.

When I looked carefully again, the ink marks on the treasure map stood out from the spiritual light, and between the iron and silver hooks, 24 strokes were used to outline the shape of four images.

But at this moment, the circling of the aura seemed to be conveying some kind of information to Taoist Qinghe, some kind of change related to luck and legal order.

At this moment, Taoist Qinghe's complexion suddenly changed.

"It's broken! Master the four seasons, play 24 righteous sword intents! It's broken! Senior brother——"

When the words fell, the spiritual light circled around in place, and Taoist Qinghe's figure was no longer on the altar.

(End of this chapter)