Chapter 93 Metamorphosis (seeking subscription 45)

Han Yi didn't answer right away, but after deliberating, he said slowly: "The disciple is just lucky, and in terms of strength, he is still far behind Han Xuxiao."

Han Yi didn't mean that he was weak, but that he was compared with Han Xuxiao. According to his estimation, the strength of the two of them was indeed far behind. You must know that he was only able to practice Qi at the seventh level, and Han Xuxiao, one of the blood god sons of the Blood God Sect, , but a legendary Qi training monk.

Yuan Shun glanced at Han Yi unexpectedly. He felt that the disciple in front of him was more inexplicably confident than he was three years ago.

This touch of confidence was exactly what he hoped to appear.

"Good, good, good."

Three consecutive "good"s are enough to reflect Yuan Shun's mood at the moment.

Just when Han Yi thought he would continue to ask what happened in the Wanyao Mountain Range, or why he was hunted down by Han Xuxiao directly, Yuan Shun just turned his head and said, "Practice hard", and then took a step forward , crossed the sea of ​​clouds lightly, stepped into the fairy mist around Xuandan Peak, and disappeared without a trace.

Han Yi stood at the same spot, thinking for a moment, a little confused, Yuan Shun's purpose of coming to him this time, is it really to praise himself with three "good"?

For Yuan Shun in the golden dan period, this was too child's play.

After thinking about it for a while, Han Yi didn't get anything, so Han Yi simply didn't want to think about it. After all, Yuan Shun was the suzerain of Xuandan Sect. If he could guess what he did, then there would be a problem.

That's it.

Han Yi took one last look at Xuandan Peak surrounded by fairy mist, turned and left, and walked towards his own courtyard.

After adjusting the breath for a day, he solemnly took out the purple jade box and the pure yang spirit liquid, and placed the octagonal golden alchemy furnace in the middle of the quiet room.

Then, take a deep breath, turn on the furnace, and refine the medicine.

Refining medicine is the basic action of alchemy. Most alchemists start their alchemy career from refining medicine.

Pills, pills, and refining medicines can be made into pills.

And Han Yi this time, although he was refining medicine, he was much more serious than any other alchemy.

"Three drops of pure yang spirit liquid should be enough to refine this blood bone spirit flower with only three petals."

"Just in case, I will melt the two petals first, and then increase or decrease the pure yang spirit liquid according to the reaction of the medicine."

"That way, nothing will go wrong."

Han Yi did what he said.

Start the pill fire, adjust the spiritual sand, release the spiritual stone, pass the mana, and cast the elixir.

When it came to the step of 'casting the elixir', he took out a small jade knife, cut off two petals of the blood bone spirit flower, and threw them into the alchemy furnace.

Then, controlling the mana, quickly covered the two petals of the blood bone spirit flower. Under the spirit charcoal, the pill fire was warm, and the eight corners of the octagonal pill furnace were placed with middle-grade spirit stones to ensure the abundance of spirit energy.

In the pill furnace, the blood bone spirit flower quickly melted into a ball of blood-colored sticky matter. At the moment it completely melted, although Han Yi was extremely nervous, his hands and feet were not flustered, and he quickly picked up the pure yang spirit liquid. He poured out a drop from the jade bottle, wrapped it with mana and sent it to the alchemy furnace.

next moment.

The blood bone spirit flower that had just melted suddenly erupted with an extremely strong evil spirit. Just as the evil spirit erupted, the drop of pure yang liquid had already dripped onto the melted spirit flower, wrapping the evil spirit.

However, this drop of pure yang spirit liquid did not completely melt away the evil spirit, and a small half of the evil spirit was still raging.

Han Yi had been prepared for a long time, and his spiritual sense was always paying attention to the situation in the pill furnace, and when he saw it, he controlled the second drop of spirit liquid that had already been poured out, the viscous substance that fell into the pill furnace.

at the same time.

In the process of the first drop of spiritual liquid being integrated into the spiritual flower just now, his powerful mental calculations have already calculated the ratio of the two.

One petal needs about 0.9 drops of pure yang spirit liquid.

After the second drop of spiritual liquid fell into the alchemy furnace, Han Yi simultaneously melted the third petal of the spiritual flower, followed by the second drop of spiritual liquid, into it.

Then, the third drop of spirit liquid was separated into [-]% of its weight, and together with the third petal of the spirit flower, it fell into the semi-viscous spirit flower spirit liquid.

The remaining [-]% of the drop of spiritual liquid was put back into the jade bottle.

Then, Divine Sense kept an eye on the changes in the pill furnace.

When the second drop, the third drop, and the third petal of the spirit flower melted into the initial viscous substance, the evil spirit suddenly stopped, and then disappeared invisible.

Simultaneously.

The blood-colored sticky substance exuded a mysterious smell, and Han Yi was shocked when he heard it.

then.

Without hesitation, he lifted the alchemy furnace, rolled up the blood-colored sticky substance with a swipe of mana, opened his mouth and swallowed it, and swallowed it completely.

That's right.

The blood bone spirit flower is the easiest to take, this is a wonder flower of heaven and earth, as long as the evil spirit is melted away with the extreme sun spirit, what is left is the most quintessential elixir, just swallow it directly.

in the quiet room.

When the elixir entered his stomach, Han Yi only felt a mysterious energy erupt from his body, but he had been prepared to control this energy and follow the trajectory of the Huogang Xuangong.

At the same time, in the palms of both hands, they hold medium-grade spirit stones, integrating the spirit energy into the mysterious energy in the body.

Han Yi only felt that as this mysterious energy gradually diminished in his body, it seemed that something was beginning to loosen, break, and transform.

……

In the quiet room, Han Yi's transformation proceeded slowly but firmly.

And the outside world is turbulent.

Three days later, the second batch of inner sect disciples took the fairy ship and headed for the Wanyao Mountain Range.

A month later, it was the turn of the third batch of inner disciples.

Two months later, the task of hunting monsters in the Ten Thousand Monster Mountains came to an end.

Three months later.

The three rankings of heaven, earth and people are officially listed.

It belongs to the list of inner disciples and has attracted much attention.

On the first day, there was a nine-level qi-training disciple who returned from the Wanyao Mountains, full of murderous aura, sitting in the fighting platform, and defeated three eighth-level and seven ninth-level disciples in a row, including a ninth-level peak disciple .

Overnight, this inner disciple named You Wu became famous.

On the second day, everyone discovered that You Wu hadn't left the fighting stage, but he wanted to sit on the fighting stage continuously and accept the challenges of all the qi training monks.

On this day, he lost twelve nine-level players in a row, among them, three were at the peak of Qi training.

All of a sudden, the legendary qi training and the name of wandering witches spread throughout the Inner and Outer Peaks, and even alarmed the sect's senior management. It was heard that even the suzerain had intervened in this matter.

……

half year later.

Qinglong Peak, Yixianzhai.

The spirit wine was warm, and the four of them sat opposite each other.

Chu Jinmo, Yanru, Luo Yunzhou, Qi Hong.

"The local list, the local list, this change is really fast." Luo Yunzhou sighed with emotion.

The Luo Yunzhou at this moment is completely different from half a year ago. If it weren't for the same appearance as before, Han Yi would not dare to recognize him face to face.

On his face, there was a scar, from the bottom of the eyelids, all the way out, across the cheeks, to the neck below the ears, which looked more ferocious.

This scar was left in the Wanyao Mountains half a year ago, and after he narrowly escaped death, he did not use elixir to heal the scar, but left it on purpose as a sign of vigilance.

"By the way, Junior Sister Chu, when are you going to the Fighting Stage?" Qi Hong, who looked away from Yunhai, looked at Chu Jinmo and asked softly.

(End of this chapter)

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