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"The Longevity Token and the Eight Gates Golden Armor Formation are imitated top-level magic weapons, but the disciples in the Qi training period can control them, and there is no fault. I must win the next game to enter the top three." Yun Xuan's eyes are persistent and firm , she is no worse than Jiang Hanyue, he just met Wei Wuyou by chance.

"The opponent in the next round is Wei Wuyou, that trash. Senior sister will definitely win." Feng Sujiu rolled his eyes, "It's inevitable that Master Chiyang won't pass on some precious magic weapon to him. Senior sister, the master loves you the most. It just so happens that the master is leaving the customs, why not ask her for a magic weapon",

"To deal with Wei Wuyou, I still have to ask my master for a magic weapon. What does she think of me?" Yun Xuan was absolutely sure of defeating Wei Wuyou,

"That kid is full of tricks. I'm afraid that my senior sister will follow his way. If he defeats me, I will fall out of the top three..." Feng Sujiu dragged his voice.

Thinking that Daoist Xuanming didn't even look at him, Yunxuan gritted his teeth, his face filled with embarrassment and anger, and he couldn't help complaining in his heart, if the master had left the test earlier and given him a powerful magic weapon, he wouldn't have lost Give Zhan Wushuang.

"After all, it's about Hanshuifeng's reputation, I'll go back and try it out," Yun Xuan made up his mind and said, "Well, as long as Senior Sister is willing to ask Master, Master will definitely agree, no matter what, we must defeat Wei Wuyou." Feng Su Nine clapped his hands and laughed.

Chiyangzi saw Dankong Daoist approaching, turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by him loudly, "Chiyangzi, don't forget our bet",

Chi Yangzi frowned slightly, raised his hand displeasedly and waved at Wei Wuyou, "Let's go back first", "Yes, Master", Wei Wuyou folded his hands and walked back.

"Chiyangzi, now that my Cyanwood Peak disciple has entered the top three, shouldn't you lose that pot of drunken fairy drink to me?" Daoist Dankong begged, "The disciples of Chiyang Peak also have a chance to enter the top three, what do you say? It's too early." Chi Yangzi snorted coldly, folded his arms and his beard burst into anger.

"Your disciples are only at the third level of Qi training, how can they compare with Yun Xuan from Hanshui Peak, you should quickly admit defeat",

"Don't jump to conclusions when things happen, it's too early for you to speak," Chi Yangzi said bluntly, "Okay, okay, then I'll wait for you one more day," Daoist Dankong laughed loudly.

It turned out that Master had a top three bet with Daoist Dankong, Wei Wuyou pursed her lips, she could only do her best to win the next match.

The two people who are also burdened with the affirmation, both have a competitive spirit not to admit defeat for the next competition.

Chi Yangzi returned to the back of the palace, paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, thinking about it, and said to Mo Feng, "Do you think Wuyou has a slight chance of winning tomorrow's trial?"

Mo Feng pondered for a moment and said, "Junior Sister Yunxuan has nine levels of qi training, and she is very talented. She lost this time because she underestimated the power of the eight-door golden armor array. With her arrogant personality, no matter who is next, I will never underestimate the enemy, let alone..." Mo Feng glanced at Chi Yangzi, "Master Xuanming and Uncle Dankong have both passed down top-level magic weapons to disciples. With Uncle Qingxu's love for Yunxuan, I am afraid, it is indispensable. You have to give a top-level magic weapon, and the chances of winning without worry are very low."

Chi Yangzi snorted coldly with disdain, and Mo Feng tentatively asked, "Master, why don't you also lend Wuyou a top-level magic weapon?" , Mo Zhen and other trial disciples think, isn't it unfair?",

"However, compared to other uncles and uncles, he is not fair to Chiyang Peak." Mo Feng wanted to speak, but was stopped by Chiyangzi, "Lao Yan's Chijinding is also extraordinary. As long as Wuyou controls it properly, it can still There is a chance of winning",

Mo Feng knew that his master was hot-tempered and had a good face, so he had given up his intentions this time, so he said no more, and bid farewell.

Chiyangzi stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the alchemy hall in the distance. Not only did he have a bet with Dankong, but Chiyangfeng had a chance to enter the top three, which made him look good. However, he made a move at this time. Helping Wuyou will surely arouse the displeasure of his disciples, and in this case, he can only see Wuyou's good fortune.

In the wooden house outside the hall, Wei Wuyou was lying on the couch, with her hands behind her head, looking at the bright moon in the sky, without feeling sleepy. Mutual growth and mutual growth", she murmured, "True Qi is mutual growth and mutual growth, Master said, viscera are divided into five elements...",

She sat up suddenly, and remembered the "King of Medicine" written in the medicine house, "man is a small world, with five internal organs and five elements, lung gold, heart fire, liver wood, kidney water, spleen soil, and the five internal organs are responsible for the circulation of true qi." , mutual generation and mutual restraint, repeated cycles...",

Wei Wuyou crossed her legs and closed her eyes, and circulated her zhenqi for a small circle. Her spiritual roots ruled fire, and her Chiyang zhenqi was surging. But if you look closely at the small five-element world of the five internal organs in her body, you will find the five-element zhenqi generated by each other. The cycle goes on and on, just faintly imperceptible.

She suddenly had a glimpse of the mystery of longevity zhenqi. When she was closing her eyes and concentrating, she heard a knocking sound. A white bird stood by the window, pecking at the edge of the window with its beak. Wei Wuyou opened his eyes and held his hand. Suddenly, the little bird flew into her hand and turned into a paper-folded little bird with four words written on it, Come to the Alchemy Palace.

Wei Wuyou raised the corners of his mouth, carefully put the paper-folded bird into his arms, got up and walked towards the alchemy hall, Yan Lao was outside the alchemy room, and seeing Wei Wuyou walking all the way, there was no sweat on his smooth forehead It turned out that his little face was a little reddened by the fire, and the boy's complexion seemed to be getting fairer and fairer.

Yanlao grabbed Wei Wuyou's wrist, probing her without using any internal force, "The ground fire has no effect on you." Wei Wuyou only felt the warm ground fire roasting, but it was comfortable and tight. , not as hot as before.

Yanlao raised his hand, and saw a ray of purple light flying from the wooden house to the alchemy hall, and lightly landed on Yanlao's palm, it was the red golden tripod.

Seeing the red golden tripod that he was carrying with great difficulty, falling into Yanlao's right hand like nothing, spinning around, Wei Wuyou couldn't help being curious about this method of controlling things.

"Don't look at me, the old man won't teach you," Yan Lao said, "The method of cultivation is taught by your master." There are many methods of alchemy, tonight, let's take a look at the mastery of the fire during alchemy",

Old Yan flipped his hand, and a blue flame appeared in his palm, churning, he said, "You release the fireball", Wei Wuyou closed his left and right hands together and separated, a red fireball appeared in her palm, feeling the scorching temperature, she Frowning, she looked at the more vigorous flame on Yan Lao's palm, which was so close, but she didn't feel the slightest bit of heat.

"What's the difference?" Yan Lao asked, "Yan Lao's flame is better than Wuyou, but it doesn't overflow the slightest heat", "It's not stupid", Yan Lao nodded,

"Only by controlling the heat of the flame so that it does not leak out, can various materials be melted with the strongest high temperature, and the aura will not be lost when the heat leaks out.

This is when refining weapons, the earth fire is the lowest fire, because the earth fire is not as good as the infant fire of the Yuanying stage and the pill fire of the golden elixir stage, and is easier to control."

When Yanlao spoke, the flame in his palm fluctuated from big to small, sometimes the blue flame was as bright as a flame, and sometimes as weak as a star. "Controlling fire is the first step in alchemy. Only by mastering it well can alchemy be successful." Yanlao withdrew the flame and looked serious Said, "The following is the alchemy technique taught to you by the old man, it has nothing to do with your practice technique, do you know?",

Wei Wuyou thought to himself, Mr. Yan wanted to teach her, but he didn't want to overstep the teacher-student relationship, so he repeatedly emphasized that it had nothing to do with Taoism. He was grateful but also felt it was funny, so he bowed his hands and said, "The disciple knows."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Feng walked into the hall, looked at Wei Wuyou with a smile, "Little brother, the final trial will be in a few days, master asked me to bring this booklet",

"Thank you, Brother Mofeng", Wei Wuyou took it, the thin and soft pamphlet read, "Elementary Fire Spells", he was delighted, and held the booklet tightly, "Please tell me, Wuyou will definitely do my best , lived up to Master’s expectations!”.

After Mo Feng left, Old Yan snorted lightly, "It's just an elementary spell, look at what you gave it to the baby." Wei Wuyou smiled shyly. She was neglected and insulted by Wei Orion since she was a child. A good point, all grateful.

"What the old man told you tonight is the understanding of fire control over the past few decades, and you should remember it well." Old Yan explained the skills and methods of fire control one by one. Wei Wuyou listened intently, lest he miss one. Words, the state of mind gradually opened up, and the understanding of Chiyang's true energy was also brought closer.

Unknowingly, all night long, until the sky is dark.

In fact, the Chiyang True Qi in Wei Wuyou's body had already been tempered when she refined the ice-cold Qi. However, her spell to manipulate the True Qi was similar to a child's toddler, like a person with bare hands facing a treasure house. I can't move too many treasures at once.

Chi Yangzi's gift of elementary fire spells and Yanlao's fire control skills are undoubtedly the key to the treasure house.

The night before the test, Wei Wuyou stayed in the alchemy hall as usual, the scorching fire didn't affect her at all, instead she felt refreshed. She repeatedly practiced the fire control technique, transforming the true energy of Chiyang into different forms.

"Tomorrow's trial, disturb junior brother tonight." Jingxuan came from outside the door, and said with a smile, "Brother, are you here to make alchemy?" Wei Wuyou stepped forward to greet him, Jingxuan showed a helpless look, and said, "That's right. ",

Before he finished speaking, Jing Xuan walked out of Ji Liu behind him, looking at Wei Wuyou with red eyes.

"A Liu!", Wei Wuyou stepped forward in surprise, the two held hands and walked away, Jing Xuan coughed heavily, and asked Ji Liu to let go, "Master asked me to take you to refine the alchemy at the end, You are not allowed to fool around",

"If Senior Brother Jingxuan hadn't pleaded with Master in front of Master, Ah Liu wouldn't have seen Wuyou before leaving Yunhua." Ji Liu stepped forward to salute him earnestly. Jing Xuan softened his heart and sighed. "Senior brother is waiting for you here, come back early",

Seeing that he agreed, Ji Liu gave Wei Wuyou a wink, and the two went out, "You, you, are you going down the mountain tomorrow?" Send only friends.

"Accompany me to a place", Ji Liu took out a piece of yellow paper in the storage bag for a while, and folded it into a paper crane with two or three dexterous hands, she took out a talisman, snapped I patted it on the paper crane, and saw a burst of white light flashing across the paper crane, which rose in the wind and became as big as a boat. The paper crane's wings flapped slowly and floated in the air.

Ji Liu jumped onto the paper crane, stretched out a hand, "come up", Wei Wuyou hesitated, took her hand and used his strength to jump up, Ji Liu patted the paper crane's head, turned around and flew down.

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