"!!!"
"..."
Li Yang was surprised at first, and then fell into a long silence.
She tried to speak: "But after all these years, no descendants of the mythical beasts have chosen to practice alchemy?"
Even if there are no alchemy cultivators, there should be sword cultivators who have entered the alchemy tower, right?
After a thousand years of good luck coming to Li Yang, she felt a sense of loneliness, as if she was a mythical beast... and there really weren't many left.
"It should be there..." Qinglong analyzed: "Hey, I took a nap during this period and just woke up. Maybe someone came over and didn't notice it~"
He happily tried to comfort Li Yang.
However, they all know that the four legendary beasts have truly fallen and will never return to their original appearance.
Qinglong sighed in his heart, and when he raised his head, he still raised his eyebrows in a friendly manner: "Okay, okay, I heard that you are in a hurry? I won't delay you, and I will take you to inherit it now."
"You have to understand carefully, this is the inheritance that is most suitable for you."
Qinglong raised his sleeves and waved lightly, and Li Yang's body fell into the ancient battlefield in an instant.
The four divine beasts of the past each defended their own side.
Qinglong, Suzaku, White Tiger, Xuanwu.
The four divine beasts stared at her at the same time.
Li Yang felt a rush of heat rushing out of his body.
Her Nascent Soul seemed to be absorbing this energy falling from the sky.
This energy also has another name.
It is a unique power gathered from divine beasts, guarding the right path for many years, and fighting against demons.
Qinglong's voice broke through the illusion: "Remember, this is called the divine power of the Four Spirits."
Li Yang seemed to have a thread opened in her mind. In the blink of an eye, she could clearly see the glorious moment of the divine beast and its subsequent dim and dark decadence.
She felt the unwillingness and unwillingness of these darlings of heaven to accept defeat and their fate.
The power of the Four Spirits is an invisible force that looks like a small ball of light when gathered in the palm of your hand.
She tried to gather it together, but before she could release it, the small ball of light shattered and the illusion collapsed.
In just half the time of burning incense, she felt that she had learned a lot, but she didn’t know where to start.
The secret realm is shaking, and the entire Danta is shaking.
Qinglong's shadow became a little more blurred, and he looked up at the sky with interest: "Your generation seems to be quite interesting."
Qinglong said: "In so many years, this is the first time I have seen a monster invading the ninth floor of the alchemy tower I guard."
"Monster?"
Li Yang was immediately alert: "Is the Blood Tribe back?"
He shook his head, closed his eyes and felt: "It's not a monk, it's more like some kind of demon artifact, the feeling of being awakened."
She tilted her head curiously: "What artifact?"
Qinglong blinked: "I don't know~"
Li Yang: "..."
Worried about the safety of her senior brothers and sisters, the girl was a little anxious but said: "Senior, can I go out and take a look?"
"No hurry, no rush~"
He said slowly: "I just said that the first person who comes here will receive two inheritances."
One is Qinglong, and the other is Liyang's ancestor, Xuanwu.
He is the legendary ancestor of the Xuanwu clan. He is a rare spiritual cultivator in a thousand years. He built the Dan Pagoda together with several old Dan Pagoda men. He is also... the first sword master of the Eternal Life Sword.
Li Yang looked around: "Then...where is it?"
"It's always watching you."
Qinglong smiled.
After giving the inheritance to Li Yang, his body slowly disappeared and became transparent.
Qinglong didn't mind too much. After sleeping in the Dan Pagoda for so many years, this was a kind of relief.
The young man raised his head and shouted lazily: "Hey, your successor is here."
Li Yang started to play a little game of finding his ancestors with Qinglong.
"Boom."
"Rumble..."
Lei, who was furious twice, seemed to be replying to him.
Li Yang's sword of longevity moved.
The sword blade flew up from below and fell into the dark clouds. There was lightning and thunder in the sky, as if a giant spider web was quickly formed.
She brightened her eyes: "I understand, my ancestor has now become a spider spirit."
Qinglong: "???"
"Boom" loudly.
Thunder and lightning fell unexpectedly, striking Liyang Tianling's cap straight.
She didn't move.
Instead, the Sword of Eternal Life was wrapped in a layer of lightning and descended from the clouds, perfectly blocking this wave of attacks.
Li Yang even raised his eyebrows proudly at Qinglong: "Look, it's coming out."
Qinglong: "..."
Above the thunder clouds, countless dark clouds gathered and quickly transformed into a human form.
She is a woman, tall and slim, wearing green clothes. She has the same translucent body as Qinglong, and she is also a soul.
She descended from the clouds with bare feet, frowned, and mocked: "How can the descendants of my Xuanwu clan be so weak?"
Li Yang bowed respectfully and chuckled: "It's not that exaggerated. It's average. It's average."
Qinglong: "??? You are quite proud."
The girl's nonsensical way of scolding stunned Xuanwu for a long time.
Xuanwu looked down at the Eternal Life Sword coldly.
"You found such a weak sword master?"
Li Yang was convinced, but Changsheng Jian was not convinced and jumped up stubbornly to beat her.
Maybe many people will never see such a scene in their lifetime.
A translucent soul body fought with a sword.
Just fight.
But the problem is...
Li Yang and Qinglong only dared to watch from a distance.
After a long silence, Li Yang asked tentatively: "Why is the way they fight so... unique?"
The Eternal Life Sword became the size of a person, and ran behind the woman. The blade of the sword flexibly entangled her hair. It entangled it without cutting it off, just playing with it.
Xuanwu...
She pressed the hilt of the sword and pulled it out very hard, as if she wanted to pull the hilt off.
This soul, one sword.
Li Yang seemed to see a scene in the future world where two women were pulling each other's hair on the street.
What should I say?
Quite lethal.
Qinglong smiled and whispered: "Don't worry, don't look at Xuanwu like this, she likes the Eternal Sword very much, but we haven't seen her for a long time. This is their unique way of saying hello."
Li Yang: "...ah, that's quite unique,"
Qinglong blinked and waited for a while. They were still entangled. He felt really bored, so he poked Li Yang: "By the way, you caught my pet because you wanted to roast it, right? Can you roast one for me?" ?”
Li Yang's eyes brightened slightly, this was her area of expertise.
If you simply can't get out, you might as well find something to do.
The girl immediately patted her chest: "No problem~"
…
And on the other side of the Danta, in front of a stick of incense.
Ning Shiyan finally reached the final step of refining spiritual plants.
The young boy lacked spiritual power and could hardly hold on. He could barely maintain the alchemy furnace. Unable to control it, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"What should I do? He won't fail, right?" Xiao Qingzhou started to worry.
I just received the news about the token. The situation in the extremely cold place cannot be underestimated. Someone must go there immediately. It is not convenient for the sect leaders and elders to participate in the war between these juniors. The only hope now is Qi Buli and Lou abandoned the two of them.
However, Fang Yizhou lost the guessing game, and Qi Buli couldn't get out. Now he could only hope that Ning Shiyan would succeed in refining the pill, and let Lou Qi and the others rush over to support him first.
There are not many people in Yufeng Sect, so this is the most uncomfortable thing.
Qi Buli also received news that other disciples of Wanjian Sect had already gone to the battlefield.
This is the most cruel test they have faced since the last battle between good and evil.
"Quiet." Qi Buli said, "Don't disturb him."
Even if he fails, they can still go out, they just have to wait.
He succeeded and was able to support faster, that's all.
Qi Buli felt relaxed and felt it didn't matter, but the Yufeng Sect next to him didn't think so.
Bai Yu even took out the cheer ball: "Wow, ah, ah, ah, come on, little junior brother, oooooooooo~"
Qi Buli: "..."
He rubbed his eyebrows and asked, "Lou Qi, don't you think you guys are pushing Ning Shiyan too hard?"
Ning Shiyan has grown more than a little from a baby weapon cultivator to an alchemy cultivator who can now reach the ninth level of the Dan Pagoda.
And it only took him half a year.
In half a year, Qi Buli had to admit that he had created a miracle.
But everything must be reversed. If he practices too fast and continues to make breakthroughs in elixirs, he will eventually hurt his consciousness.
Lou Qi has also thought about this problem.
He looked at the young boy quietly and shook his head: "We didn't force him."
"It's him who is working hard."
Lin Ya came over and said, "Qi Buli, do you think my junior brother is working hard to refine elixirs just to get out?"
He smiled: "Junior brother is here to win."
Win for Mei Renxing and win for yourself.
No matter what, he had faith in Danta's journey.
Just like what he said to Mei Renxing.
He won't lose.
Fang Yizhou came out of the emO state and looked at his back, feeling a little more respect for his opponent.
He nodded: "I think he has won."
Whether it's alchemy or a trial.
The young man is always on the road to breakthrough and never stops.
Even Fang Yizhou felt that if Ning Shiyan was looking at him now, he would never achieve such perfect results.
Facts have proved that Ning Shiyan is a genius.
Without Mei Renxing or Danwang Zong, he would still be a genius.
Xiao Qingzhou asked Zhou Qian in a confused and low voice: "Is it very powerful to refine the elixir like this?"
It's normal for him to be a swordsman who doesn't understand.
Zhou Qian didn't understand it very well, but he had read a book before, thought about it, and gave him an analogy.
"Ning Shiyan reaching the ninth floor of the Dan Pagoda is equivalent to Fang Yizhou defeating his senior brother in the way of swordsmanship."
Xiao Qingzhou was instantly in awe of Ning Shiyan: "I understand, I understand."
Fang Yizhou, who heard this metaphor: "..."
"Why are there dark clouds?"
Someone asked out of curiosity.
Several people looked towards the sky, and sure enough, dark clouds were gathering, strong winds were blowing, and the secret realm became a little darker.
"It seems to be in the direction of Li Yang."
"???" Xiao Qingzhou: "She can't do it, has she broken through again?"
"It doesn't look like a thunder that broke through the realm." Zhou Qian observed, but he was inevitably a little worried.
After all, he felt that Li Yang looked like a normal person.
Zhou Qian asked: "How about we go take a look?"
There was no need for him to remind him, Zhuang Churan was already passing.
Then as soon as he stepped on Jinghong Sword, his back also started shaking.
They turned around and saw the alchemy furnace in front of Ning Shiyan shaking violently in front of the young boy as if it was about to explode.
Ning Shiyan's face turned pale, and he tried to raise his hand to stop it. The weak spiritual power merged into the alchemy furnace, and through a thick furnace wall, there seemed to be a small golden ball shining inside.
"What does this mean?" Xiao Qingzhou scratched his head: "Did he succeed? Or failed?"
"It didn't succeed." Fang Yizhou explained: "But it hasn't failed yet. The last step of alchemy, melting the alchemy, is inherently dangerous. The spiritual plant absorbs the spiritual energy of the world and will have its own sense of resistance."
This is one of the reasons why the higher the level of the elixir, the more difficult it is to refine it.
A gap quickly opened in the middle of the alchemy furnace.
Fang Yizhou frowned: "He... might fail."
The alchemy furnace of alchemy cultivators is their weapon. If the alchemy furnace is damaged, it will be difficult to make another elixir.
Ning Shiyan swayed and half-knelt on the ground, supporting the ground with one hand, while the other hand still tried to maintain a steady flow of spiritual power to the alchemy furnace.
The young man's complexion was as pale as paper, without any blood at all.
Xiao Qingzhou whispered: "Ning Shi Yan, how about... forget it."
He doesn't understand, but he can feel it. If he continues to practice, something will easily happen.
However, at this time, no one from Yufeng Sect could stop him.
Bai Yu's cheering ball was still shaking, and she was still cheering him on: "Junior brother, you can do it."
Xiao Qingzhou: "..."
The boy whispered: "Are they crazy?"
Qi Buli said nothing and looked at him as well.
They seemed to see a magical power in Ning Shiyan.
Time passed by minute by minute.
The thunder on the other side stopped after two flashes. Several people gathered around Ning Shiyan, not daring to breathe.
Until there was a crisp sound.
A piece fell from the bottom of the alchemy furnace, but it shone with golden light.
A Huangji Pill flew out from above.
How many people saw the same thing at the same time?
But the next moment, the alchemy furnace exploded completely, and powerful spiritual power swept through everyone.
Ning Shiyan stood at the front and used his last strength to throw the Huangji Pill into the verification point of the passage.
He closed his eyes.
But the imagined pain never came.
The boy felt unprecedented warmth.
"Junior brother, look." Bai Yu exclaimed.
His eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes obediently. What he saw was a colorful glow, wrapping himself softly.
Inlaid at the bottom of the alchemy furnace, the gem left by his mother flew up to him, its soft and gentle light seemed to give him the greatest recognition.
To be honest, Ning Shiyan didn't even know what that gem was.
He only remembered that this was something his mother put into his hand with a smile before she died.
He slowly raised his hand, and the gem fell steadily into his palm.
Zhou Qian whispered: "Have you ever heard of a semi-divine weapon called Yanxin Bizhu, which is a magical weapon that the weapon cultivator paid for with his life?"
Zhou Qian said: "That's probably it."
It is not an artifact, but it is almost the same as an artifact. It is called a semi-artifact. It is actually quite simple to make. However, in the world of weapon repair, this kind of weapon is called a forbidden weapon.
Because the last ingredient in this formula is the life of the weapon cultivator who refined it.
The young man's pupils were dilated. After Zhou Qian reminded him, he quickly filled in all the information about Yan Xin Bizhu in his mind.
When he touched the orb, it felt slightly cold.
The moment I touched it, I felt like I was seeing my mother who had been dead for many years.
This was the last gift his mother gave him with her life.
…
Ning Shiyan was in a complicated mood. He opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.
Lou Qi patted him on the shoulder.
"She can protect you once, and she can protect you forever."
The young man lowered his head.
With his back to everyone, his straight back was slightly bent.
The grievances that had been accumulated for a long time burst out in an instant, and I finally cried.
…
