In Lingchu's consciousness, the actions of the Dantian seedlings were reflected, and he was filled with shock.
After pondering for a moment, Lingchu had some guesses about what Miao Miao wanted to express.
"You want to say you want me to break the pill?"
After conveying the words, Lingchu received affirmation and joy as expected.
Lingchu guessed that the behavior demonstrated by the seedling just now meant that breaking the original golden elixir into pieces would allow Lingchu to form a better golden elixir.
He conveyed his guess to Miao Miao, and as expected, received a positive reply again.
A better golden elixir?
The long eyelashes of Lingchu's eyes trembled slightly, like fluttering butterflies, revealing the unrest in his heart.
Her golden elixir is already a nine-turn golden elixir. Is it a better golden elixir, above nine-turn?
What is above the ninth level of the golden elixir?
The appearance of an immortal!
Lingchu smiled bitterly. To be honest, she wasn't sure. She wouldn't gamble easily if it wasn't necessary. Is breaking the pill something that can be done casually?
If the pill is broken and fails to condense to reach the so-called ninth level, she will become a useless person!
However, her golden elixir has been cracked several times and half of her foot has stepped out. What can she do?
Lingchu's closed eyes trembled slightly. All the entanglements and timidity seemed to be constantly entangled in his heart, and were infinitely amplified by the demonic sound of the deep sea. For a moment, Lingchu felt that his mind was filled with mud.
Click!
There was another crisp sound.
Lingchu's meridians were backfired again, and a burst of pain coursed through Lingchu's limbs and bones.
This sharp pain made Lingchu wake up for a moment.
In this moment, Lingchu gritted his teeth, mixed with the smell of blood in his mouth, and squeezed out one word.
"broken!"
As the broken words fell, the golden elixir in Lingchu's dantian instantly shattered into countless fragments under the squeeze of the seedlings.
With a pop, the blood in Lingchu's mouth continued to gush out. His internal organs seemed to have been squeezed heavily, and traces of blood oozed from his crystal clear skin.
thump!
Lingchu finally couldn't hold on to the upright cross-legged posture and fell down on the stone platform.
Consciousness began to fall into waves of chaos.
It was at this time that the core formation sky phenomenon above the Deep Sea Demonic Eye also shattered without a trace.
"Huh? I thought I could have a taste of the Nine Transformations Golden Pill today, but it's a pity, it's really a pity."
On the edge of the stone platform, there was a black shadow, perfectly hidden in the darkness of the deep sea, silently looking at the monks who had mostly fallen on the stone platform.
The black shadow clicked his tongue and said, "What's the point of killing these juniors? Why don't you let them form elixirs easily, and then poach the golden elixirs one by one to taste them."
This is the delicacy of the world.
I just didn't expect that that person was cruel and ruthless. While making a deal with me, he also didn't forget to keep a back-up plan.
The Qingyin Bei of those juniors were manipulated. This move was indeed destructive enough.
The shadow smiled silently, he liked it.
It's just a pity that the quality of the golden elixir he can taste will be much lower. Moreover, there are a few monks who went crazy and didn't even condense the golden elixir. It's a pity and a waste.
He could have taken action long ago, but there were still two figures on the stone platform who had not yet fallen down, insisting on forming pills.
It's a pity that one of them tried to condense the golden elixir of the ninth revolution, but as a result, his spiritual power was reversed, his meridians were severed, and he had not cultivated for decades, so he was afraid that he would not be able to form the elixir.
The eight-turn golden elixir is already considered excellent among the human race, but he still wants to pursue the ultimate nine-turn golden elixir.
The other female doll made Heiying feel a little surprised. Under the interference of the deep sea magic sound, she was able to successfully form the Nine Transformation Golden Pill.
The Nine Turns Golden Pill, Heiying has lived for thousands of years and only tasted it once.
That's really wonderful.
Thinking of this, the black mist around the shadow fluctuated slightly for a moment.
It was at this moment that the Crystal Dragon Palace above the formation lit up slightly, and the dozing eyes of the red-robed monk who was still lazily lying on the crystal seat moved slightly.
He opened his eyes and looked at the door of the teleportation circle, which was tightly closed.
If you want to open it, there are still a few days left.
The red-robed monk frowned.
What was that fluctuation just now?
The fluctuation only lasted a moment, and the black shadow quickly reacted, restrained his aura, and quietly guarded the delicious food in front of him.
When Heiying saw Lingchu vomiting blood and falling to the ground, his astonishment was unmistakable.
what happened? That girl's elixir formation process was obviously very smooth! How could it fail!
This time, the aura on the black shadow's body fluctuated uncontrollably for a moment.
In the Crystal Dragon Palace, the lazy-looking red-robed monk stood up and his expression gradually became serious.
At that moment, he once again felt a strange wave, not a wave of success or failure in forming the pill. The red-robed monk's powerful consciousness reverberated in the hall, and a huge ice crystal wall appeared in front of him.
In the past three years, all the scenes above the sea surface of the Deep Sea Demonic Eye Formation have appeared.
The picture slid past frame after frame, and one after another the core-forming celestial phenomena appeared in front of the red-robed monk.
From the moment the first pill-forming celestial phenomenon appeared, the expression on the red-robed monk's face began to become a little heavy, until the last frame of the picture, the broken silhouette of the sky-high tree.
The expression on the red-robed monk's face can already be described as livid and ugly.
problem occurs!
The red-robed Nascent Soul monk flicked his sleeves, and a burst of spiritual power was like a twisting whirlwind, hitting the closed hall on the other side.
There was a loud noise.
As this huge sound fell, a stream of Nascent Soul breath that was no weaker than the red-robed monk emerged one after another, as if several Nascent Soul monks were waking up.
Except for the Nascent Soul monks who are on duty, the remaining Nascent Soul monks who are responsible for guarding spend most of their time in seclusion.
In the Crystal Dragon Palace, the tyrannical auras of Nascent Soul cultivators were resurrecting. On the edge of the deep sea stone platform, the black shadow suddenly frowned slightly.
He reached out and took out a small jade stone from his arms. At this moment, the jade stone was broken, with cracks appearing on it.
"Tsk, everyone is awake, they are a bunch of troublesome guys."
The shadow frowned and said, his voice hoarse and low.
This time, there was no cover-up.
This jade was specially left by Heiying in the Crystal Dragon Palace. It had no other use than to sense breath.
When the deep sea tide opens, the Nascent Soul monk on duty is usually responsible, and the rest of the Nascent Soul monks will not come out at all.
At this time, so many Yuan Ying monks woke up at once, and the shadow had no doubt that something might have changed. Perhaps, the change in the stone platform was noticed.
It seemed that he couldn't wait any longer.
But...there's no need to wait any longer.
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