Eternal Gate

In the pill furnace, Zhao Yunru's stone carved statue is immovable. It is not that he does not want to attack the ban, but it is impossible to break. Although only one layer of the earth is hidden, the seal of the old man with yellow teeth is actually stronger than the ghost woman of the peak of the earth. The big net woven with patterns is far from comparable to the fixation spell.

"Wait!"

The old man with yellow teeth came back and continued to stroke his sleeves.

That act, at first glance, looked like a butcher, trying to clean up a tied pig.

"It doesn't take long, it's good in one day."

The old man with yellow teeth smiled, seemingly gentle, but in fact gloomy.

When the words fell, he sacrificed a crimson earth fire, the peak of earth fire.

Suddenly, the fire was blazing in the furnace, but it did not hurt Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun watched silently, although he is not an alchemist, he knows the common sense of alchemy. He is alchemy. The materials used in alchemy... will be refined from the essence and will be integrated into his body one by one, and these are just processes. After the essence of all the materials are integrated, it is to refine him.

To put it bluntly, before being refined into a pill, he was just a container.

The fact is just as he expected.

The yellow-toothed old man has begun to throw materials into the furnace. The first thing to be thrown is a purple vine. At one end of the vine, there is a blooming flower, which is brighter than the flame.

Zhao Yun recognized this material, and it was named Ziteng Luo, which was not rare.

He didn't say a word, but watched quietly.

Once wanted to be an alchemist, tonight, it was the first time he saw a person alchemy.

When he saw it, the purple vine was burned by the flames, withered inch by inch, and the blooming flower at the end also withered. The entire purple vine was burned to fly ash, and only a wisp of purple liquid was extracted. , Is the essence of purple vine, poured into his container.

Zhao Yun felt a shock.

The essence is like a clear spring, flowing into the major meridians, warming and relaxing, being absorbed by him little by little, or in other words, being refined into his body, it has the effect of nourishing the body and warming the mind.

After that, it was a green fruit with a strong fruity aroma.

Zhao Yun also recognized that it is a jade spirit fruit, which is much more precious than purple vines. It only grows in a cold place and is expensive. It is also extracted from the essence and refined into his body in the raging flames.

"Little guy, don't blame Grandpa, I'm also following orders."

The old man Huang Ya said while manipulating the flames. He was so compassionate in his words, but he was not idle in his hands. He blindly tasted alchemy materials, and was thrown into the furnace by him to refine the essence.

Zhao Yun did not answer, but only looked up at the sky.

"Grandpa will give you...burn more paper money."

Xu is too boring, the old man with yellow teeth is still talking, just a chatter.

If you change to the previous Zhao Yun, most of them have already screamed.

Doing evil things and speaking words of compassion is really an excellent irony.

"What's your name, come back and set up a monument for you."

The old man Huang Ya asked, taking a sip of wine after taking the time, and then continued to put in materials.

"No name and no surname."

Zhao Yun finally spoke, speaking plainly.

"Honestly, it's rare to see a younger man with a firm mind like you." The old man Huang Ya sighed, "The old man has been an alchemist for so many years and has caught so many alchemy. Which one is not crying father or mother, it belongs to you. Another kind, so calm, I'm really not used to it."

If you are not used to it, it's because you didn't catch up with it.

If the Moon God is awake, there will be such a sentence, Zhao Yun used to be very lively, and he was captured at that time for alchemy, and he could scold you for doubting life. Now this! Obviously, the lead has faded, and he has the strength to curse, it is better to accumulate more background in order to escape.

"Alchemy is a technical job, which not only consumes resources, but also consumes energy."

Old man Huang murmured, as if he was an old predecessor, explaining the mystery to the younger generation.

At this point, he did not lie.

Zhao Yun also saw it really. Hundreds of materials have been put into use, all of which are extraordinary products, don't they consume resources! In addition, it is indeed very energy-consuming. It is like fire control. Most people can’t do it. They have extremely high spiritual requirements. Any small deviation may cause the material to be burned into nothingness. The old man is a Ksitigarbarian. Xiu was also quite stressed, and his face full of glory had gradually become paler.

If Zhao Yun had his level of cultivation, he would definitely not be so strenuous.

On alchemy, Zhao Yun has unique conditions.

He has a martial spirit, his level is higher than his spirit, and he can control flames quite accurately.

Regrettably, he has given up on this idea and has limited energy and only concentrates on martial arts.

Night, quietly dispersed.

The old man with yellow teeth is very dedicated, and he throws something into the stove every once in a while.

He didn't stop all night, his breath was quite sluggish, his old eyes were bloodshot, and his old face was rarely ruddy. He wanted to stop and rest for a while, but alchemy was not an ordinary business and he couldn't stay, so he had to refine it in one breath.

Looking at Zhao Yun, he had already closed his eyes, but only raised his eyes from time to time to take a look at the sky.

This container of him, in one night, I don’t know how much essence was poured into it. There was a lot of blood, limbs, skeletons, internal organs, strange meridians and eight meridians... and even every drop of blood, the spiritual power wandered and broke through only a few days. Because of the integration of the essence, his cultivation base is approaching the peak step by step.

If the essence is enough, there is really a possibility of breakthrough.

"Next, it will hurt a bit."

The old man Huang Ya yawned. He was really an interesting old man. He caught people as alchemy and threw them into the alchemy furnace. I didn't forget to remind, kind people!

Hum!

The alchemy furnace trembled, and the red flame in the furnace flooded Zhao Yun.

The old man with yellow teeth is quite savvy. He treats Zhao Yun as a weapon, tempering his body and extracting impurities as much as possible. This is also one of the processes. After this process, it is the last step and the bloodiest step. , Huishengsheng made Zhao Yun, a living person, a pill.

"Does it hurt?"

The old man Huang Ya asked.

These words almost didn't make Zhao Yun amused.

What do you mean, if I say it hurts, can you let it out for me?

Temper the flesh! Refining impurities! Naturally it hurts.

However, to Zhao Yun, these pains are just a pediatrics. Compared with the body training that washes the marrow and improves the muscles, this is nothing. You know, the pain of body training is no different from Ling Chi torture.

"Good boy, you surprised the old man too much."

The old man with yellow teeth shook his tongue, but Zhao Yun has never screamed in pain.

Man, this is a man.

At this moment, the old man regrets a little bit. With so many Dan Yin, he has caught Zhao Yun, such an outstanding junior. It is really embarrassing to do the Dan Yin. If he becomes a disciple, if he is cultivated, he will fly into the sky every year.

Unfortunately, the alchemy is nearing the last step, and it is too late to regret it.

Click it! Click it!

There were many bones colliding in the furnace, and they were burnt by fire in a sacred place. It was really fortunate. Looking at Zhao Yun’s body, it was covered with a gray and thick layer of impurities, which were all quenched impurities. If it doesn't come out, it needs external force, and the old man with yellow teeth is the external force.

What's more gratifying is not this, but Zhao Yun's internal injuries.

After being tempered, his internal injuries were gradually healed.

Or maybe it was the old man with yellow teeth deliberately. He had already seen that Zhao Yun had internal injuries. He was doing alchemy, but what he wanted was the purest share. The injury was a flaw in his body.

Night came again quietly.

The yellow-toothed old man's face was completely pale, his breath was out of breath, his energy was consumed too much, his eye sockets were slightly sunken, his muddy old eyes were bloodshot, and he was exhausted.

On the other hand, Zhao Yun had melted a lot of essence and was calcined again. He only felt that his body was transparent, comfort was greater than pain, and if he was released at this moment, it would be really great fortune.

"There are last words."

The old man Huang Ya said lightly, a little less smile, and more hideous.

Next, it will be very bloody, a big living person, will be made into a pill.

"No."

Zhao Yun's eyes are silent in the ancient well, as if the water stops.

But his words are not small. The star-filled night sky suddenly thundered. Anyone who looked at it would think it was a sign before rain, and he went home to collect clothes.

"I have seen the sky, there is no rain!"

The old man with yellow teeth raised his eyes and muttered.

Zhao Yun can also observe the sky, and he can see it more realistically, and has watched it all day and night.

This will be a night with thunder and without rain.

It doesn't matter whether it rains or not. Thunder is good.

Whether it can break the deadlock, this is the key point.

And Zhao Yun had already operated the Heavenly Thunder Art of the Beginning silently. It didn’t matter if he had operated his mind. The thunder and lightning in the sky were restless. The alchemist who had watched the lightning slashed down, his head was pretty good, and he went straight. From this small Taoist temple, Lei Zhiwei comes with its own destruction.

"Damn it."

The yellow-toothed old man suddenly changed his color and flew behind him in one step.

God is not beautiful!

The most important step in alchemy is to thunder, so thunder will thunder! It's still hacked, and it's not good to hack it, but it's hacking towards this point. Is the old man doing too much evil? Will be thundered by the sky? Or to say, which lover...he swears that poisonous oath again, and even God can't stand it anymore, and even he accidentally hacked it.

Cang Dang!

The old man Huang Ya hid, but the pill furnace was still there, because Zhao Yun was in the furnace, and thunder and lightning struck the pill furnace, like a hammer, hitting the steel plate, the clanking sound was clear, and a piece was wiped out. The sharp sparks are also due to the fact that the pill furnace is hard enough. If it is replaced with a normal object, it will probably be split into **** by lightning.

"Damn it."

The old man Huang Ya let out a cold snort, Ben Fei fleeed behind him, and stepped forward again.

The pill furnace can't be broken, and there is a pill in it? So many essences are melted into Zhao Yun's body, and if the furnace is destroyed, all the hard work... is all in vain.

boom!

No matter how fast the old man with yellow teeth was, he couldn't be faster than lightning.

The thunder in the sky came again, dozens of crackles, all rushing to the pill furnace, to be precise, it was toward Zhao Yun, no matter the pill furnace was blocked, even if it was to be split, it was the pill furnace that was smashed first.

boom!

As soon as the old man Huang Ya arrived, the furnace exploded.

In the alchemy world, this is called a fryer. Whether it is due to external forces or improper operation, this huge alchemy furnace is indeed exploded, accompanied by a fragment of fragments flying away, with a black halo. The center, spreading out to all directions, powerful enough to dominate.