Po Tian Xie Zun

With the first alchemy experience, the second alchemy seems to be much easier. The preparatory work, Xie Wuya still followed the order just now, and first cleared the impurities in the herbs needed for refining Wanhua Dan. After cleaning the stove, the fire was lit. Shui Qilin didn't dare to make any mistakes, and stared at his every movement for a moment. After all, he wanted to refine the third-grade elixir as a newcomer, and it was impossible for ordinary people to do it. If it weren't for him The Dingli Pill that has just been refined is indeed very perfect, it is impossible for him to refine the Wanhua Pill.

"Boom..."

"Damn, what's going on?"

When all the medicinal herbs were added, the pill furnace appeared in the same state as before, violently shaking in mid-air, but only Xie Wuya knew that the shaking was different this time, and his mental power was getting faster. He couldn't control it anymore, and in a short while, the forehead was covered with fine sweat. The most tragic thing was that it was impossible for him to withdraw it, and the mental power seemed to have its own consciousness, and it was continuously fed into the alchemy furnace. Among them, for the first time, Xie Wuya felt the fear of recklessly leapfrogging alchemy.

"Xie Wuya, don't panic, try to control your mental power, control your soul flame, as long as you pass this test, you will be fine in the future."

Seeing this, Shui Qilin hurriedly roared loudly, his usual proud eyes were full of worry, what he didn't say was that if the Wanhua Pill could not be formed here, then Xie Wuya would definitely be backlashed, death at worst, and meridians at worst Damaged, soul wounded.

"Not good, Wu Ya's mental power fluctuated abnormally."

At the same time, Zilian, who was bickering with Feng Xingtian outside, let out a low curse, and the small figure disappeared in the blink of an eye. Feng Xingtian was stunned, and then immediately ran to the alchemy room, no, nothing will happen to Wu Ya, here The aura in his body is different from that of the outside world, it contains the unique breath of Zilian, and it is absolutely no problem to condense the elixir.

"Damn, Xie Wuya, can't you fucking wait for me to come and start refining?"

When Zilian saw the situation in the alchemy room clearly, she ran away in an instant. Nima's hair and clothes were soaked in sweat. It was shaking violently, and it was about to overturn.

"Boundless..."

After that, Feng Xingtian who rushed in couldn't maintain his elegance and reason anymore, and rushed towards Xie Wuya directly, and they stopped practicing.

"Wait, don't go over there. If you go over at this time, Xie Wuya's mental power will be shattered immediately. At that time, it will really be impossible to recover. The only thing we can do now is to believe and wait. I believe he will be able to do it." Get ahead of yourself and wait for him to perform another miracle."

Shui Qilin quickly grabbed him, his amber eyes stared at Xie Wuya for a moment, come on, you can do it, show the courage you had when you faced this seat, think about this man standing in front of you, Do you have the heart to make him suffer?Xie Wuya, cheer on me!

"Forehead…"

The severe overdraft of mental strength also affected Xie Wuya's physical functions, as if every acupoint and joint ached at the same time, the pain could not be described in words, and his eyes were so tormented that he narrowed his eyes slightly. Get up, no, I'm afraid he really can't do it this time, so sad!

"Wuya, you can't give up. Have you forgotten that you promised me to stay with me all the time and escape the Three Realms together in the future? Xie Wuya, this king won't allow you to have anything to do, just keep going."

Strong love and madness were mixed in the rough roar, Feng Xingtian's eyes widened, his whole body was in an unspeakable embarrassment, seeing him in pain, his heart hurt more than his, but they couldn't give up, once they gave up, they would really Losing, no matter what Xie Wuya's backlash is waiting for in the end, it is absolutely unbearable for them.

"Ok?"

Hearing his voice, Xie Wuya's sluggish eyes lit up suddenly, he turned his head to look at him, a trace of distress flashed quickly in his eyes, his man is in a mess right now, no, he can't let him be in such a mess, Xing Tian is absolutely The king of the world, only noble and elegant is worthy of him, he does not allow other adjectives other than those four words to appear on his body.

"Fucking shit, move your hair and calm down for labor and management!"

Withdrawing his gaze, Xie Wuya's eyes suddenly shot out a fierce and frightening light, and the mental power that should have been dried up suddenly swelled up, attacking the alchemy furnace like a cloud of purple-white mist, instantly enveloping it in its entirety.

"Boom..."

As Shui Qilin said, the Kongming Eight Diagrams Furnace is indeed a fetish with a soul, and the violent roar seems to be conveying his pain, which is indescribably harsh.

"Buzz..."

But after a while, the scene that made the three great god-level figures tremble happened. The trembling alchemy furnace was wrapped in strong spiritual power, and it miraculously stopped, and a faint scent of medicine entered the nose. Everyone can see carefully that the originally incompatible concoctions are slowly fused together and gradually condensed into a pill.

"This... was successful?"

"bump!"

As soon as the body relaxed, the purple lotus suspended in mid-air fell on the alchemy platform with a slamming sound, and looked at Xie Wuya, who was sweating profusely but full of energy, with stupid eyes. Is this a success?

Shui Qilin and Feng Xingtian were not much better. Seeing this, both of them felt their legs go weak at the same time. They barely stabilized their figures by holding on to the edge of the alchemy table with one hand. Everything just now was too terrifying. Xie Wuya almost Just... Love is indeed the most mysterious emotion in the world, and Xie Wuya once again broke the record with his own ability.

"bump…"

"bump…"

A few minutes later, the moment the elixir took shape, Xie Wuya couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground, and the elixir furnace was also overturned on the alchemy platform without the control of mental power.

"Boundless..."

Seeing this, Feng Xingtian rushed over to hug him up, his eyes were full of heartache, people who are passionate are often more tired than those who are innocent, if Xie Wuya is a little cold and heartless today, he will also Don't have to suffer this crime.

"Boundless..."

Zilian and Shui Qilin are also squatting on the other side of him. They are his natal contracted objects, connected with his spiritual power. At this moment, both of them clearly feel that his spiritual power has been completely emptied by himself Fortunately, he succeeded and did not suffer backlash. As long as he takes care of himself for a period of time, he can return to his usual vigor and vigor.

"Hehe...I'm fine, I'm just a little overdrawn. Look, I've succeeded, the third-grade Wanhua Pill."

After finally opening his eyes, Xie Wuya tried his best to raise his hand, a milky white medicine that was nearly transparent lay quietly on the palm of his hand, a satisfied smile appeared on his pale face, although the process It's a bit of a pit, but the result is good, isn't it?

"You... don't force yourself like this in the future."

Feng Xingtian has a complex mood of not knowing whether to cry or laugh. Seeing him making things difficult for himself time and time again makes him feel unspeakably distressed. If possible, he really wants to break his wings and let him grow old. Honestly stay by his side, but...he can't do it, he will never be able to kill his growth in such a cruel way, who is embarrassing the other of the two of them?Or, is he simply embarrassing himself?

"okay."

Turning his gaze to his face, the smile on the corner of Xie Wuya's mouth deepened infinitely, showing a rare obedience.

"Don't just promise, you have to do it for real. If Nima is beaten like this a few times by you, my life will be over soon."

Zi Lian on the side pursed her pink mouth, and complained mercilessly, "Damn, it's like this every time, even if he is immortal, he is not far from death, although he can consciously seek a higher level." Realm, he is very relieved, but...you can't fucking be so shocking, can you?

"Huh? Zilian?"

Turning his head, Xie Wuya's pupils shrank uncontrollably, it was the first time he saw Zilian like this, what should I say?Is it too cute?It was seriously inconsistent with the image he imagined in his mind.

"What? Have an opinion?"

The little eyebrows raised, and Zilian spoke threateningly, as if if you dare to nod, labor and management will kill you immediately.

"Er... dare not."

His forehead darkened, Xie Wuya suppressed his smile, habitually shrank his body into Feng Xingtian's arms, and said in a muffled voice: "Xingtian, I'm tired, let me rest for a while."

After finishing speaking, he gently closed his charming eyes. This time, he was really tired.

"... "

Zilian, who wanted to say something, swallowed the words, looked at Feng Xingtian, pulled Shui Qilin out, and gave them a quiet space.

"fool!"

When only the two of them were left in the alchemy room, Feng Xingtian pinched his nose helplessly, and easily picked him up. They got married almost a year ago, right?Time flies, but Wuya's growth is obvious to all. In less than a year, he grew from a timid, decadent, lecherous weakling to a mid-level soldier, always facing all challenges. The strong man has a unique achievement in the alchemy world in refining medicine. It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to do it in such a short period of time, but Wu Ya not only sat down, but also did a very good job. In the eyes of outsiders, it is a big deal. It is to give him the reputation of a super genius. Only he knows how much hard work and sweat Wu Ya has put in behind his back to reach such a level. No one's success is accidental, and his Wu Ya is no exception. In addition to his deep distress, he still loves him, and his love for him is like a surging ocean, which cannot be restrained.