Eternal gate

In the alchemy furnace, Zhao Yun is like a statue carved in stone, motionless. It's not that he doesn't want to break the seal, but that he simply can't break through it. Although he is only at the first level of Ksitigarbha, the seal of the old man with yellow teeth is actually stronger than that of the ghost woman at the top of Ksitigarbha. The large net weaved by the pattern is far beyond the comparison of the Immobilization Spell.

"Wait a minute!"

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

That move looked like a butcher trying to clean up a tied pig.

"It doesn't take long, just one day."

The yellow-toothed old man smiled, seemingly gentle, but actually sinister.

After saying this, he sacrificed a red earth fire, the pinnacle of earth fire.

Suddenly, the flames in the furnace were blazing, but it did not hurt Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun watched silently. Although he was not an alchemist, he knew the common sense of alchemy. He was an alchemist. The materials used in alchemy... would be refined into essence and integrated into his body one by one. And these were just processes. After the essence of all the materials is integrated, it is refined.

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

The fact was just as he expected.

The old man with yellow teeth had already begun to throw materials into the furnace. The first thing that was thrown in was a purple vine. At one end of the vine, there was a blooming flower, which was brighter than the flames.

Zhao Yun recognized this material, it was called Purple Wisteria, and it was not considered rare.

He didn't say anything, just watched quietly.

He once wanted to be an alchemist, but tonight was the first time he watched someone make an alchemy.

When he looked at it, the purple vine was burned by the flames, withering 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. , but the essence of the purple vine was poured into his container.

Zhao Yun suddenly felt energetic.

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

After that, there is a green fruit with a rich fruity aroma.

Zhao Yun also recognized that it was the jade spirit fruit, which was much more precious than the purple vine. It only grew in cold places and was expensive. The essence was also extracted and refined into his body in the blazing flames.

"Little guy, don't blame grandpa, I was also following orders."

The old man with yellow teeth said while controlling the flames. Although his words were full of compassion, his hands were not idle. He just threw the alchemy materials into the furnace and extracted the essence.

Zhao Yun did not answer, but only raised his eyes to glance at the sky.

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

Maybe it was too boring, the old man with yellow teeth was still talking, he was just a chatterbox.

If it were the Zhao Yun of the past, he would probably have cursed loudly.

It's such a wonderful irony to do evil things and say compassionate words.

"What's your name? I'll set up a monument for you when I come back."

The old man with yellow teeth asked, taking a moment to take a sip of wine, and then continued to put in the materials.

"No name or surname."

Zhao Yun finally spoke, speaking calmly.

"Honestly, young people with a strong mind like you are rare anymore." Old Man Huang Ya sighed, "I have been an alchemist for so many years and have caught so many alchemy guides. I will never cry for father and mother. It belongs to you. It's different, so calm, and I'm really not used to it."

It’s okay if you’re not used to it, it’s because you haven’t caught up with the good times.

If the Moon God were awake, he would definitely say something like this. Zhao Yun was still very lively in the past. If he was captured to make elixirs at that time, he would be scolded for doubting life, but now he is like this! Obviously, he has lost his luster and has the strength to curse. It is better to accumulate more information in order to escape.

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

Old Man Huang was mumbling, as if he were an old man explaining the secrets to his younger generation.

He didn't lie about this.

Zhao Yun also saw it clearly. Hundreds of materials have been put into it, all of which are extraordinary, but they consume resources! Also, it does consume a lot of energy. Just like flame manipulation, ordinary people cannot do it. It requires extremely high mental requirements. Any small deviation may cause the material to be burned into nothingness. The old man Zonghuang is a Ksitigarbha realm martial artist. Xiu was also quite stressed, and his face, which was originally full of glory, gradually became a little pale.

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

When it comes to alchemy, Zhao Yun has unique conditions.

He has a martial soul, which is higher than the spiritual level, and can control flames quite accurately.

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

The night dispersed quietly.

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

After a night of rest, his breath became much weaker, his old eyes were bloodshot, and his old face was rarely rosy. He wanted to stop and take a rest, but alchemy was not an ordinary business, and he couldn't stop. He had to refine it in one breath.

Looking at Zhao Yun, he had already closed his eyes, only occasionally raising his eyes to take a look at the sky.

This vessel of his, I don’t know how much essence has been poured into it in one night, and the qi and blood are much stronger. The limbs, bones, internal organs, special meridians and eight meridians... and even every drop of blood are full of spiritual power, and the breakthrough can only take a few days. Due to the integration of essence, his cultivation level is approaching the peak step by step.

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

"Next, it's going to hurt a little bit."

The old man Huang Ya yawned. He was really an interesting old man. He captured people to make elixirs and threw them into alchemy furnaces. He didn't forget to remind you, kindhearted people!

Buzz!

The alchemy furnace buzzed, and the red flames in the furnace engulfed Zhao Yun.

The old man Huangya was quite wise and treated Zhao Yun as a weapon. He tempered his body to the best of his ability and refined the impurities. This was also one of the processes. After this process, it was the last step and the bloodiest step. , will turn Zhao Yun, a living person, into a pill.

"Does it hurt?"

The old man with yellow teeth asked.

These words almost didn't make Zhao Yun amused.

What do you mean, if I say it hurts, can you still release it for me?

Temper your body! Extract impurities! Of course it hurts.

However, to Zhao Yun, these pains are nothing more than pain in the body. Compared with the physical training of washing the marrow and loosening the tendons, it is nothing. You must know that the pain of physical training is tantamount to the torture of Ling Chi.

"Good boy, you surprised me so much."

The old man with yellow teeth clicked his tongue, and Zhao Yun hadn't even screamed in pain so far.

Man, this is a man.

At this moment, the old man felt a little regretful. He had so many Danyin, but he had caught Zhao Yun. Such an outstanding junior was really embarrassed to be a Danyin. If he were accepted as a disciple and trained, he would skyrocket in his youth.

Unfortunately, alchemy is approaching the final step and it is too late to regret.

Click! Click!

The sound of multiple bones colliding in the furnace was being calcined with fire by a Ksitigarbha Realm. It was a true chance. Judging from Zhao Yun's body, it was already covered with a layer of gray viscosity, all of which were quenched impurities. And these impurities, he himself was a refiner. Those who can't come out need external help, and the old man with yellow teeth is the external force.

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

While his body was being tempered, his internal injuries were gradually healed.

Or perhaps the old man Huangya did it intentionally. He had probably already noticed that Zhao Yun had internal injuries. Since he was making elixirs, he wanted the purest one. Having injuries on his body was a flaw.

Night falls quietly again.

The yellow-toothed old man's face was completely pale, and he could hardly breathe. He had exhausted too much energy, and his eye sockets were slightly sunken. His cloudy old eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and he looked so tired.

On the other hand, Zhao Yun, after being melted with a lot of essence and calcined, felt that his whole body was transparent, and the comfort was greater than the pain. If he was released at this moment, he would be truly blessed.

"Do you have any last words?"

The old man with yellow teeth said lightly, with less smile and more ferocity.

Next, it will be very bloody. A living person will be refined into a pill.

"No."

Zhao Yun's eyes were as calm as still water.

But the power of his words was not small. There was a sudden thunder in the starry night sky. Anyone who saw it would think it was a sign before rain, so he went home to collect his clothes.

"I've seen the sky and it's not raining!"

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

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

This will be a night of thunder and no rain.

It doesn't matter whether it rains or not, as long as there is thunder.

Whether it can break the deadlock is the key point.

Zhao Yun, on the other hand, has also silently operated the Taichu Heavenly Thunder Technique. It doesn't matter if he has used his mental method, the thunder and lightning in the sky are restless. The person who made the alchemy watched the lightning strike, and his accuracy is quite good. He went straight to it. From this small Taoist temple, the power of thunder brings destruction.

"Damn it."

The yellow-toothed old man suddenly changed his expression and fled behind him.

God is not good at it!

The most important step in refining alchemy is to hit thunder. If thunder hits, thunder will hit! Why did you chop it down? There is nothing wrong with it, but you just hit it this way. Have you done too many evil things? Are you going to be struck by thunder from heaven? Or should I say, whose lover... made such poisonous oaths that even God couldn't stand it anymore, so much so that he accidentally broke his body.

Bang!

The old man Huang Ya hid out, but the alchemy furnace was still there. Because Zhao Yun was in the furnace, the lightning struck the alchemy furnace like a hammer hitting the steel plate. The clang was clear and clear, and a streak was wiped out. The bright sparks must be due to the hardness of the alchemy furnace. If it were an ordinary object, it would probably be chopped into slag by lightning.

"Damn it."

The old man with yellow teeth snorted coldly, and Ben flew away, then stepped forward again.

The alchemy furnace cannot be broken. Is there any alchemy in it? So much essence has been integrated into Zhao Yun's body. If the alchemy furnace is destroyed, all the hard work... will be in vain.

boom!

No matter how fast the yellow-toothed old man is, he can't be faster than lightning.

The thunder from the sky came again, more than a dozen crackling thunders, all heading for the alchemy furnace. To be precise, they were heading for Zhao Yun. However, the alchemy furnace was in the way. Even if they wanted to be struck, the alchemy furnace would be struck first.

boom!

As soon as old man Huangya arrived, the alchemy furnace exploded.

In the alchemy world, this is called a furnace explosion. Whether it was caused by external force or improper operation, this huge alchemy furnace did indeed explode, accompanied by a piece of debris flying away, and a layer of black halo. The alchemy furnace was used as the From the center, it spreads out in all directions, and its power is domineering enough.