After confirming that the ball was completely dead, Yunli accepted Huanshi Ling.
All the arrow paths on the sphere were blocked. She felt more relieved and squatted down to study slowly.
Mechas are not living beings and must have driving energy. In the world of immortality, what energy source is more useful and convenient than spirit stones.
This is the place where evil cultivators from the upper realm are imprisoned. The spiritual stone should also be the spiritual stone from the upper realm. Perhaps the crystal stone she got from the meteor hammer and the jade box is it.
Yunli was a little excited. The spiritual energy contained in the crystal stone was far inferior to even the best spiritual stone.
With the cracks she had made earlier and no worries, she used all her strength to activate the Dream-Slaying Knife, and in just a cup of tea, the ball fell into pieces.
There is indeed driving energy in it, but it is not a crystal, but a dozen or so stones that are similar to spirit stones. There is also spiritual energy in it, which is richer and purer than the spirit stones in Canglan Continent, but it is not the same as the previous crystals. Fabi.
Bang bang bang!
The wall behind suddenly slowly moved away, and there was another stone room in front.
"Ah Li? Ah Li? Is that you?"
Hearing Mu Yan's voice, Yunli quickly put away the ball and ran in, "It's me, it's me."
Mu Yan is not in the stone house, she is still next door.
"It's all my fault. I should have identified it for you first. Are you okay?" Mu Yan was so annoyed that she didn't care about the new round of assessment. She worried about the room for a long time like a headless fly, and finally heard the sound of the stone door next door being moved. .
"It's okay, it's okay, I've made a small profit!" Yun Li was elated. Although those stones were not as good as crystal stones, they were richer in aura than the best spiritual stones. I got more than ten yuan at once, and I made a lot of money!
The stone door behind him slowly closed, the floor collapsed, and a mecha man appeared in the room again, and this time the assessment was about alchemy.
Yunli's eyes were shining, and she looked at the mecha man eagerly. This is not a mecha, this is a spiritual stone!
She stepped forward and without looking, put all the alchemy furnace spiritual plants into her storage bag, and asked in a loud voice: "Are you also refining alchemy at this stage?"
Mu Yan nodded, then remembered that Yunli couldn't see her, so she hurriedly said, "It's a furnace of marrow-cleansing pills."
Yunli felt relieved. Ayan had practiced the Marrow Cleansing Pill, and it was not a big problem. After thinking about it, she said, "You practice it first, and let me know when you feel better soon."
Judging from the experience of the previous level, the mecha man is the key to opening the door. If she kills the mecha, she will have to enter the next level. If something happens to Ayan, she will not be able to take care of it.
She didn't know how much time had passed before she finally heard Mu Yan's voice, "I'm going to collect the pills."
Yunli stood up and stretched his muscles: "You set up the isolation formation, I'm going to start work!"
Mu Yan stunned for a moment. The next moment, the ping -pong pong kept the table tennis next door, and the corner of her mouth twitched, and she took out the array method. "
Because the deadline had not yet reached, the mecha man's punishment mechanism had not been activated, so he stood there and let Yunli beat him.
Driving wooden stakes was not easy. She demolished the mecha man to pieces in just three strokes.
The next assessment is still about alchemy, but the elixirs that need to be refined are getting more and more advanced, and there are even many elixirs that Mu Yan has never seen before.
However, the assessors seem to only be testing the alchemy abilities of the passers-by, not how many elixir recipes they have mastered. Each level of assessment is equipped with elixir recipes.
With the blessing of pure heart glazed fire and the heart of grass and trees, Mu Yan studied the elixir recipes and refined them all.
As for Yunli, she was even simpler. Every time she reached a level, she began to practice to restore her spiritual power. When Mu Yan started to collect the pills, she smashed the mecha man and collected all the upper world spirit stones inside the mecha. Go away, leaving only an empty room.
After passing seven levels in a row, they finally met.
The magma is churning and heat waves are rolling. In the huge cave, a three-story square alchemy furnace is burning red, and the simple lion mouths at the four corners are spitting out billowing black smoke.
A graceful woman in light purple clothes stood in front of the alchemy furnace with her back to them, performing the elixir technique.
"Here we come." She said softly without looking back, her tone natural and gentle, like the big sister next door, "Wait for me for a moment."
Waiting for you big-headed ghost, Yunli said nothing, picked up the dream-killing knife and slashed at it.
This woman is obviously an evil cultivator imprisoned here. When she frees her hands, they will be just meat on the chopping board.
The knife was slashed straight from the top of the woman's head, splitting her in half, but there was no trace of blood or internal organs, as if it was a paper figurine.
After the attack dissipated, the woman who had been split into two pieces came together again and was still making moves, as if she was not aware of what had happened before.
Phantom?
Yunli's face was solemn, and his consciousness spread out, but he found nothing but rolling lava.
At this time, the woman took away the elixir formula, turned around, looked at Mu Yan gently, and praised: "Solid basic skills, meticulous techniques, excellent understanding, and can quickly understand the elixir formulas that have never been touched before, not bad, not bad .”
While she was speaking, Yunli struck her with another knife with her backhand, splitting her open again. The woman was completely unaware, and her tone became more cordial: "Are you willing to accept me as your teacher?"
Mu Yan looked at the two halves of her body that were separated from the top of her head to both sides, and then heard her invitation to become a disciple. She suddenly felt panicked.
Yunli frowned, "I'm talking to myself, isn't this a video?"
"Don't be in a hurry, think about it slowly, we have plenty of time."
After the woman finished speaking, she turned around and looked at Yunli, with a faint smile on her lips, "And you, did you enjoy the chop?"
"It's not a video?!" Yunli was surprised, and Xuan'er guessed, "Is it a projection?"
"Pick my spiritual plant, destroy my mecha, take away my essence stone, greedy and bloodthirsty, I will do justice for heaven today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the huge alchemy furnace began to spin, the lid of the furnace was opened, and a suction force came out, sucking them in.
Yunli's scalp exploded, and her spiritual power flowed around her body. She jumped to the side, and just as she was about to break away from the suction, the pill furnace was lit, and an unfathomable pressure came from it. Her body stagnated for a moment, and then was dragged in again. within the suction range.
This time, the suction force was stronger, leaving her no room to resist, so she was sucked into the alchemy furnace. Regardless of the heat, she grabbed the edge of the furnace and held on for just one breath before being completely sucked into the furnace. The moment the lid was closed, She saw the woman holding Mu Yan.
"Ali!"
Mu Yan exclaimed and wanted to step forward, but the woman held her shoulders and couldn't move.
"You haven't decided yet whether you want to become my teacher."
Mu Yan was stunned and said hurriedly: "I am a disciple, I am a disciple, can you let my friend go?"
"There is no rush. We will discuss this after I have finished refining this soul-eating pill. During this time, you should think carefully about it." The woman turned around, her white fingers as nimble as a flower-piercing butterfly, and a series of mysterious pill formulas poured out from her hands. And out.
Alchemy?
Mu Yan stared blankly at the red-hot elixir furnace. Does this mean she was going to refine Ah Li into elixir?
She was anxious and wanted to speak again, but the woman found it noisy, so she sealed her spiritual veins and tapped her mute point.
Inside the alchemy furnace, it was dark and steaming. Within a moment, Yunli was sweating profusely, and his whole body and even his hair were soaked.
She quickly ran the exercises to counteract the evaporation of water vapor in her body, and at the same time formed a spiritual shield. With the buffer, the burning in her heart was reduced, and her other senses gradually regained their sensitivity.
The screams, painful wails, and vicious curses were heard one after another, as if a group of fierce ghosts were roaring in the ears, and the disgusting stench went straight into the nostrils.
Yunli covered her nose, what the hell is so smelly?
She took out the fluorescent stone. Under the weak fluorescence, balls of black gas were rolling in the furnace. They were resentful souls!
She suddenly felt a sticky feeling on her hands. She took a look at it and said, "Yuck!"
The palm of her hand was covered in black corpse oil, and at close range, it was even more stinky. She almost vomited out her overnight meal.
Except for scratching on the edge of the furnace when she came in, she never touched the inner wall of the alchemy furnace. She thought that the corpse oil was contaminated at that time.
After cleaning her hands, she held the fluorescent stone close to the furnace wall. As expected, there was a thick layer of corpse oil on the furnace wall.
This is no alchemy furnace, it is clearly a corpse cremator!
Suddenly, the temperature in the furnace increased, and the water vapor evaporated. Under the high temperature, the spiritual power shield twisted and then began to thin. The furnace was no longer pitch black, and there was a faint light of fire under the alchemy furnace.
The woman started to make alchemy!
Yunli slowly exhaled and released the spiritual shield. The dream-cutting knife in his hand shone brightly, tearing through the thick darkness and slashing straight towards the furnace wall.
When the sharp sword energy cut through the thick corpse oil and was about to touch the furnace wall, the alchemy furnace suddenly vibrated, and circles of light waves spread out. The light waves collided with the sword energy, causing the airflow to surge.
The alchemy furnace shook even more violently, pieces of corpse oil fell off from it, and the fishy smell was overwhelming, drowning Yunli in an instant.
She decisively blocked off her sense of smell, and felt a slight shiver in her heart. Before her attack could land, the woman started to fight back, which meant that the woman had been monitoring the furnace with her spiritual consciousness, but she didn't feel it at all. The other party's spiritual consciousness must be far stronger. to oneself.
In addition, the woman outside is clearly not her true self. She can trap him without showing up, which is worthy of the power of the upper world.
But she also felt something strange, and she couldn't explain exactly what was strange at the moment.
Gradually, Yunli gradually adapted to the high temperature in the furnace, but the martial arts uniform on her body failed to hold up and began to vaporize.
The Huanshi Ling flashed and turned into clothes. After solving the problem of clothes, she swung the dream-cutting knife at full speed, cutting a hundred cuts with one cut, and a thousand cuts with one cut. The sword was as bright as a piece of steel, and a steady stream of bright peach powder poured on the furnace wall.
The droplets of water penetrated the stone. Even though the material of the alchemy furnace was extraordinary, it could not stop her from hacking at one spot. A deep mark appeared on the wall of the furnace visible to the naked eye.
Just as she was getting better, a ball of black energy suddenly shot out and exploded in her ears.
"Husband, don't leave me!" The young woman's desperate scream rang in her ears. In a daze, she saw a thin woman falling to the ground, crying at the decisive figure in front of her.
The trance only lasted for a short moment. She quickly came back to her senses, and her spiritual power spread out, pushing away the resentful souls around her.
Another ball of black energy came and exploded around him. This time, he was laughing tragically, crying blood every word.
"Hahahaha, heaven is unfair, and the world is unfair. I went through life and death for the empire, fought on the battlefield, and in the end, died in a royal conspiracy."
She saw a battlefield littered with corpses, a few embarrassed soldiers surrounded, and in the middle was a general with messy buns and blood all over his body, holding a secret letter in his trembling hands.
"This is the country I protect, and this is the king I serve. Hahahaha, it's okay to abandon such a country and such a king!"
He raised his head and slowly closed his eyes. A drop of turbid tears slid down his dirty face. He trembled his lips and said in a few sentences, "I, Nan Batian, threaten the imperial power and I will not regret death, but my Flame Legion is ten thousand." Brother Wan is so innocent! How innocent!"
Yunli's heart trembled, and an inexplicable emotion filled her heart. Anger and disappointment overwhelmed her little by little.
The orange gauze on her body shone, and a section of silk gauze floated up, gently placed on her wrist, as if silently comforting her.
Yunli stretched out her hand and gently brushed the soft silk yarn. Her fighting spirit was ignited. She held the Dream-Slaying Knife tightly and her mind melted into the knife.
The red dust technique started to work naturally, and the spiritual energy in her body poured into the dream-killing knife like a tide. The blade became brighter and brighter, and the clear peach powder dispelled the darkness. The scorching high temperature was gone, and she seemed to be in the warm and soft peach of March in spring. Forest;
The orange clothes were radiant and inviolable. The resentful souls in the furnace screamed and dispersed, clinging to the wall of the furnace, not daring to get any closer.
She shouted softly, swung the knife sideways, and the light of the knife suddenly rose and went straight to the furnace lid!
Bang!
The furnace lid was raised, and a shocking momentum erupted from the furnace. Rich black gas rolled out, and the woman in purple dissipated like glass.
Soon, the furnace lid fell again. The alchemy furnace shook violently, even moving up and down, left and right.
Mu Yan's body relaxed, and the spiritual energy in her body resumed flowing. She ducked under the alchemy furnace, and the pure heart glass fire flew out and burned at the bottom of the furnace.
At the same time, she made a secret with her right hand, causing the magma and ground fire below to flow in. The Qingxin Glaze Fire flourished and spread, and the raging flames even reached the furnace body.
Just now she was wondering why the woman in purple didn't throw herself into the alchemy furnace to refine some kind of soul-eating elixir.
Of course she wouldn't think that the other party was interested in her alchemy talent. Those so-called alchemy assessments were actually not that difficult.
Those are the elixirs she has never seen before. As long as there is a certain foundation, they can be refined according to the elixirs provided. It is just a matter of quality.
Besides, how could an evil cultivator who made elixirs out of living people be so kind and accept someone he had never met as his personal successor?
When she saw the resentment in the alchemy furnace, she knew the answer. The woman was afraid of the Qingxin Glaze Fire.
Pure Heart Glass Fire, in addition to improving the quality of elixirs and calming the mind, its biggest function is purification.
Purify all evil and resentment in the world.
Ah Li possesses scarlet flames that can burn all things. She also experienced such burning when she advanced. She is never afraid of fire.
I haven't used the crimson flames, fearing that I have become soft-hearted and don't want to burn all the resentful souls.
In the alchemy furnace, Yunli frowned. She felt that the entire alchemy furnace seemed to be alive. Every attack she made would be counteracted by just the right amount of resentment and spiritual power. No matter how many swords she swung at once, and where she was going. Every attack has the same result.
With such precision, even a swordsman with extremely rich combat experience would find it difficult to achieve every point without more or less, let alone an alchemist.
She was even more vigilant. The world of powerful beings in the upper world really couldn't be deduced based on their existing common sense.
Suddenly, she found that the resentful soul dissipated a little, and under the alchemy furnace, rich and clean fire spiritual power surged, and a familiar aura flowed in it, which was the pure heart glazed fire!
