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"What Dan?"

A smile appeared on Xu Cheng's face, and he said softly, "Of course it's the Sanhua Lingyuan Pill."

Chang Shanyue's complexion darkened, and just as she was about to speak, she heard Xu Cheng say again: "However, Sansheng Xunxian, you are right."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chang Shanyue was shocked.

"Boom—"

Not far away, there was another bang from Zhang Xiasheng's alchemy furnace.

"You, you, you want to refine the elixir!" Zhang Xiasheng ignored the alchemy in front of him, stepped forward, stared at Xu Cheng and shouted.

Refining elixir!

This Xu Cheng was refining an elixir!

There was an uproar in the hall!

As we all know, even those alchemy masters who have been immersed in alchemy for countless years may not be able to refine elixir.

What kind of cultivation is this Xu Chengcai, is he trying to refine the elixir?

Before the jade-colored danding, Hu Chang blushed and stared at Xu Cheng.

In this alchemy furnace, an elixir is actually being refined!

Xu Cheng is kidding himself!

"Alchemist Zhang, which eye of yours sees that I am going to refine the elixir?"

Xu Cheng didn't even look at Zhang Xiasheng in front of him, and said coldly: "It's clear that Daoist Hu Chang wants to refine the elixir."

After finishing speaking, he glanced around: "If the Sanhua Lingyuan Pill is infused with the source of the Martial Saint Realm, it is naturally a six-turn panacea."

"But Taoist Hu Chang is in the realm of a Taoist monarch, and he insists on instilling the original source, so naturally he will achieve the elixir."

Speaking of this, he shook his head slightly, and looked at Hu Chang in front of him: "Mr. Dao, are you still refining this batch of pills?"

Do you still practice?

In the main hall, everyone looked at Hu Chang with complex expressions, and the wandering spirit flower that had already bloomed half of its petals in front of him.

To practice or not to practice,

At this time, no one can tell clearly when changing positions.

If you don't practice, all the previous efforts will be in vain.

Lian, so many origins to bloom a flower, if you want three flowers to bloom, I don't know how many origins will be consumed.

If the pill is not refined in the end, wouldn't it be a big loss?

"If it were me, I would try my best to refine this elixir, but the elixir, even if it takes a hundred years of retreat, it is worthwhile to reunite with the source."

Someone looked at the wandering god flower and said obsessively.

An elixir is incomparably precious to practitioners in the first stage of Daojun.

"How is it possible? If you retreat for a hundred years, you won't be able to catch up with the next Hundred Clans War." Someone whispered.

Battle of Hundred Clans!

Hu Chang was startled, and raised his eyes to look at the flower bone in front of him, his whole body was shocked.

Just now, he had lost his mind unknowingly.

When he realized it at this moment, more than 30% of his source of Taoism had gone.

It took him hundreds of years to condense this 30%!

Can't practice anymore!

If you continue to practice, you will have no chance to participate in the Hundred Clans War that will last less than a hundred years.

Taking a deep breath, he slowly withdrew his hand.

"Mr. Dao, what are you doing? Don't practice anymore?"

Xu Cheng looked at Hu Chang and spoke lightly.

"Juxuan Ninth Master, why are you making such a joke with me? I still have self-knowledge, elixir, I don't have the ability to refine it."

Hu Chang looked at Xu Cheng with a stern look on his face.

This time, Xu Cheng made him lose face.

The loss was even more disastrous.

"There are still twenty breaths left, are you sure you don't want to practice?"

Xu Cheng looked at Dan Ding in front of him, with a strange look in his eyes.

"Do not practice."

"There are still ten breaths, is Taoist really not practicing?" Xu Cheng asked again.

Hu Chang snorted coldly: "If you say you don't practice, you don't practice. With your ninth master's means, do you really have the ability to refine the elixir?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard "bang bang bang" in the alchemy furnace.

The elixir cut off the infusion of the original source, and the power of the elixir was unsustainable, and the elixir exploded.

"Since Daoist Lord doesn't practice, then I can practice this pill myself!"

At this moment, Xu Cheng suddenly shouted loudly, and stretched out his hand to press the alchemy furnace.

"Om—"

A strong aura poured into his body, stopping the vibration in the alchemy cauldron.

Without stopping at all, Xu Cheng slapped open the lid of the alchemy furnace with one palm.

In the pill furnace, the power of the pill bursting just now soared into the sky.

Xu Chengfei stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and integrated all the medicinal power into himself.

"Martial Saint Yachong dares to introduce the power of elixir into his body, crazy!"

Below, Zhang Xiasheng widened his eyes and shouted.

Introduce the power of elixir into the body!

As soon as the vigorous medicinal power entered Xu Cheng's body, his face flushed red, his whole body trembled, and his whole body made "bang bang" sounds as if his muscles and bones were bursting.

This is the sound of the tendons bursting due to the overwhelming force of the medicine.

"Master Jiu, stop now, you will blew yourself up to death!"

Chang Shanyue below also exclaimed.

If Xu Cheng died here, none of them present would be inseparable from it!

"This lunatic..."

Hu Chang looked at Xu Cheng, who had an arrogant expression on his face, and felt a chill down his spine.

A Martial Saint at the Eighth Level Realm dares to refine elixir?

"Not enough, come again!"

Xu Cheng gritted his teeth and roared wildly.

There were several explosions in the alchemy furnace, and then the medicine rushed into his body.

With the infusion of so many medicinal powers, his cultivation level increased rapidly.

"boom--"

His momentum suddenly changed.

"Martial Saint Jiuzhong!"

"Ninefold, Consummation!"

"Om—"

An illusory world emerged above Xu Cheng's head.

"Crazy! He wants to cross two realms in one step and become a Daoist directly!" A Taoist who was preparing for the Tao got up in panic and stepped back.

The others were also pale.

Condensing the Dao Realm is no joke.

If one is not careful, a hundred miles around will be razed to the ground.

If Xu Cheng really couldn't condense the Dao world and blew himself up, wouldn't the people in the hall be buried with him?

"The people in Yuxuan Peak are all lunatics!"

Zhang Xiasheng didn't even care about his magic weapon Danding, his body flickered, and he had already landed outside the hall.

"Chang, Chang, brother, what should I do?"

Hu Chang also panicked at this time, and quickly looked at Chang Shanyue.

Others who condensed the Dao world didn't accumulate for hundreds or thousands of years?

This Xu Cheng is crossing two major realms here, and he wants to step into the Daojun realm in one step.

This probability of success is infinitely close to zero.

This is clearly courting death!

Chang Shanyue shook her head, her eyes fixed on Xu Cheng.

He wanted to leave, but couldn't.

As the person with the highest cultivation here, if he leaves at this time, no matter whether Xu Cheng can live or not, he will be held accountable.

Seeing him shaking his head, Hu Chang rolled his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Chang, wait a moment, I'll go find Master Zhangfeng!"

After finishing speaking, he dodged and stepped out of the hall.

"Boom—"

The moment he left the hall, another explosion sounded from Xu Cheng's side.

But it wasn't the sound from Xu Cheng's body, but the sound of the void above his head, when an illusory world emerged from the void, squeezing the void.

"Dao Realm!"

Chang Shanyue whispered.

Xu Cheng didn't wait for the illusory dao world to take shape, and had already stretched out his hand to press down.

"Om—"

The pill furnace rotates, and the endless original power flows between the pill furnace and the Taoist world.

It is not pouring the power of the source into the alchemy furnace, but a two-phase cycle.

It can be seen with the naked eye that Xu Cheng's Taoist realm expands rapidly, and in the illusory world, every breath expands exponentially.

And in front of him, the wandering god flower on the alchemy furnace was fully open, the petals were divided into red, and the stamens shone with golden light.

This wandering spirit flower has just bloomed, and the other two flowers have already emerged.

But in an instant, three flowers bloom together, standing proudly on top of the alchemy tripod.

"boom--"

Outside the main hall, in the sky, flowing clouds gather.

Thunderbolts descended one after another.

"Who is refining the elixir in my Yongcheng Peak!" On Yongcheng Peak, a few figures flashed over, looking at Lei Jie with solemn expressions.

"Someone is refining elixir, in Yongcheng Peak?" One after another divine sense probed over, and then asked in surprise.

"This is, Xu Cheng?" On Yuxuan Peak, True Monarch Yuxuan frowned, and his figure had already moved thousands of miles to Yongcheng Peak.

"boom--"

A golden thunder fell and shattered the hall.

Xu Jianli stood before Dan Ding, and a illusory world emerged above his head.

Not far in front of him, Chang Shanyue was fully alert.

"Using pills to achieve Taoism?" Zhenjun Yuxuan showed a look of surprise on his face.

"Fool, since you have achieved the realm of Taoism, let's give up the alchemy." Zhenjun Yuxuan came to Xu Cheng with a flash.

"Master, you are wrong, it is the Tao that makes the pill." Xu Cheng stretched out his hand, picked off the three blooming flowers, and held them in his hands.

"boom--"

"boom--"

...

His actions seemed to have angered the Jie Lei in the sky, endless thunder rolled down, blasting towards him.

Zhenjun Yuxuan wanted to make a move, but held back.

Xu Cheng squeezed three flowers, raised his head, and slowly closed his eyes.

Above his head, the illusory Dao Realm that had just taken shape turned into chaos amidst the sky full of thunder.

His figure also gradually thinned out, appearing to dissipate.

Xu Chengcheng experienced this scene once.

Or, the world will reopen, the wind and thunder will be surveyed, and you will go straight to the second level of Daojun.

Or, let the Dao die, transforming the Dao to feed back the world.

Holding three flowers in his hand, the illusory Xu Cheng chuckled lightly: "Would you like to sit in the Dao world for me?"

Three flowers sway and bloom.

"What a lunatic..." Zhenjun Yuxuan muttered to himself looking at the endless thunder light above Xu Cheng's head, the world reopened, and the world supported by three huge flowers.