"呲呲呲……"
The three low-grade magic weapons made a harsh sound under the attack of the red thunder snake.
"Click..."
The colorful little umbrella was of poor quality and was blasted into scrap.
The Xuanguang Mirror and the Yehuo Heavy Sword withstood the baptism of the red thunder python and emitted an even more dazzling light.
"Mid-grade magic weapon, great."
The Xuanguang Mirror and the Yehuo Heavy Sword absorbed the energy of the Yehuo God's thunder and were successfully promoted to middle-grade magic weapons.
The surface was tempered by the sky thunder, and four new third-order forbidden formations, a total of eight forbidden formations, became a perfect middle-grade magic weapon.
All magic weapons that have been tempered by the Thunder Tribulation contain a trace of the power of Karma Fire God Thunder, and their power is greatly enhanced, much more powerful than ordinary middle-grade magic weapons.
The Xuanguang Mirror has gone through two baptisms, and has been promoted step by step from a top-grade spiritual weapon to a perfect mid-grade magic weapon. Ximen Changkong is greatly excited by the magnitude of the improvement.
This magic weapon is of the confinement type and will be of great help to him. The more its quality is improved, the more advantageous it will be during a battle of spells.
In the future, Ximen Changkong will fight with others. As long as he sacrifices the middle-grade magic weapon Xuanguang Mirror, he can immobilize the Danjie monk for a moment, giving him an advantage.
"Click..."
The three low-grade magic weapons have absorbed part of the power of the thunder python, but the remaining power of the thunder python is still very powerful.
The body-protecting Qi released by Ximen Changkong was quickly broken into pieces, and the red thunder python turned into countless lightning bolts, which struck Ximen Changkong's body, washing his body and meridians.
"Roar……"
The terrifying Karma Fire God Thunder caused great damage to Ximen Changkong's body. The skin all over his body was scorched again, and his meridians were damaged, including his internal organs.
The tremendous pain caused him to let out a horrifying roar of pain, his voice slightly hoarse.
This is still half of the power of the divine thunder intercepted. If all the power of the divine thunder is applied to him, I really don't know what will happen.
"puff……"
Ximen Changkong vomited blood again, tremblingly picked up the bowl, drank the last sip of jade holy water, and tried his best to repair the terrible injuries on his body.
"The third karma fire god thunder was so strong that I almost couldn't hold it back."
Ximen Changkong secretly thought that he was lucky, with cold sweat on his forehead. At this moment, his skin and meridians were undergoing rounds of baptism, and his strength was rising steadily.
He endured the severe pain all over his body and took out the jade bottle to collect the thunder calamity water flowing on his body.
The thunder tribulation this time was so violent that there was naturally no shortage of water from the thunder tribulation. He collected as many as seventy-five drops.
A total of forty-five drops were collected in the first two times, and together with the last time, a total of one hundred and twenty drops of Thunder Tribulation Water were obtained.
"The Pill-forming Thunder Tribulation is an opportunity to get rich!"
Ximen Changkong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly.
The highest record of the elders of the sect who collected the thunder calamity water when forming the elixir was only twenty drops. His master Gu Yangyu only collected eight drops when forming the elixir.
Lu Yuanshuang and Jin Mingyuan didn't even collect a single drop, and they were almost killed by Lei Jie.
At this moment, Ximen Changkong has survived the thunder tribulation, and the reward from heaven will come soon.
But halfway up the mountain, Gu Yangyu and others fell into extreme anxiety. Ximen Changkong's painful roar just now was so terrifying that they didn't know if Ximen Changkong was still alive.
The terrifying third thunder catastrophe almost collapsed the top of Yunjian Mountain, and thousands of ordinary spiritual trees around it were burned to ashes by the thunder and fire.
"Changkong, will it be over?"
Jin Mingyuan touched the sweat beads on his forehead and muttered tremblingly.
Hearing this, Gu Yangyu frowned, glanced at Jin Mingyuan, and said nothing.
Whether the elixir formation is successful or not, the results will come out soon, and it is this last moment that makes people most anxious.
"The sky, the sky..."
On the other side, Gu Xinlan had fallen to the ground. The terrifying power of the thunderstorm and Ximen Changkong's hoarse roar of pain made him fall to the ground involuntarily.
"Mother, be careful."
Ximen Yongyang hurriedly ran over and helped his mother up. He was also in agony, wondering if his father had survived the thunderstorm.
Everyone is worried about Ximen Changkong, and they are all looking at the sky with expectation, hoping to see the green fairy dew that makes them happy.
"God-given fairy dew, God-given fairy dew, the sky has survived the thunder disaster."
Halfway up the mountain, Jin Mingyuan was the first to shout, feeling extremely excited.
"I got through it, I got through it, it's great."
Gu Yangyu breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed a lot.
Everyone showed happy expressions, happy that Ximen Changkong had survived the thunder disaster.
"Mother, only by surviving the thunder tribulation can you attract the divine dew. Father succeeded."
Ximen Yongyang clenched his fists excitedly.
"Changkong is still alive."
Gu Xinlan finally felt relieved, with a relaxed smile on her lips.
At the top of Yunjian Mountain, Ximen Changkong opened his arms, absorbing the green rain and dew to his heart's content, allowing these god-given fairy dew to repair the horrific injuries on his body.
Compared with the jade holy water, the healing effect of this heavenly dew is stronger. Bathing in the heavenly dew, his injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was completely healed soon.
As the last ray of divine dew fell, a golden glow appeared over Yunjian Mountain, rolling down.
"The Xuanhuang Qi is actually Xuanhuang Qi."
At this time, over Yunjian Mountain, the clouds of thunder and calamity had completely disappeared, and billowing black and yellow air was falling from the sky.
Ximen Changkong was greatly surprised when he saw the black and yellow energy falling from his head. This meant that he could at least form a ninth-grade golden elixir.
In the entire Yunjian Mountain, among the eight immortal alchemy masters, seven have seventh-grade purple elixirs, one has only six-grade blue elixirs, and none of the eighth-grade purple elixirs, let alone the ninth-grade golden elixir.
At this time, all the disciples in the entire Yunjian Mountain were attracted by the black and yellow energy falling from the sky, and everyone showed surprised expressions.
"The black and yellow energy, I didn't expect that the sky can form a golden elixir. In the past hundreds of years in Yunjian Mountain, apart from the ancestor Zhuiyun, there have only been three eighth-grade purple elixirs.
The sky can form a golden elixir, and I, Yunjian Mountain, should be happy! It must be celebrated. "
Jin Mingyuan laughed happily. As the leader, he was naturally extremely happy to see the disciples of the sect forming a golden elixir that was rare to see in a thousand years.
"When I saw the Thunder God of Karma, I guessed it would be the Xuanhuang Qi. Changkong really did not disappoint us. Yunjian Mountain was very happy."
Gu Yangyu stroked his beard and said excitedly.
The rest of the people were equally happy and grinning from ear to ear, and they were all excited that such a genius had appeared in the sect.
Ximen Yongyang and Gu Xinlan hugged each other excitedly, celebrating the formation of the golden elixir in Ximen Changkong.
When the first ray of black and yellow energy fell in Gudang, Ximen Changkong quickly circulated the true energy ball that had just been formed in his dantian, frantically absorbing the falling black and yellow energy.
A large amount of black and yellow energy is rolling down and will not wait for Ximen Changkong to slowly absorb it. If it cannot be refined and absorbed in time, the excess black and yellow energy will dissipate in the air.
In order to absorb more of the Xuanhuang Qi, Ximen Changkong used all his abilities to absorb as much as possible.
As he absorbed the black and yellow energy, the ball that had just formed in his dantian gradually took on a golden color and deepened step by step.
Of course, Ximen Changkong's absorption speed is still a little slower, or in other words, the Xuanhuang Qi is falling too fast.
As a result, half of the Xuanhuang Qi dissipated and turned into ordinary rich spiritual energy, causing a huge waste.
"It's such a waste. Half of the Xuanhuang Qi cannot be absorbed, hey!"
Ximen Changkong's face was filled with pain, and he watched helplessly as half of the black and yellow energy turned into pure spiritual energy.
He has not been able to absorb these pure spiritual energy. After all, absorbing the black and yellow energy is more important, and he cannot spare the energy to absorb the escaped pure spiritual energy.
An hour later, as the last streak of black and yellow energy fell, Ximen Changkong's pill formation was completely over.
"The ninth-grade golden elixir is pretty good. I am the only one in the entire Eastern Wasteland."
Looking inside the dantian space, Ximen Changkong showed a smile. If all the black and yellow energy was refined, he felt that he could form a tenth-grade golden elixir.
Unfortunately, he could not withstand the terrifying thunder tribulation, so the magic weapon withstood half of the power of the thunder tribulation, resulting in the magic weapon being promoted, and he himself could only form a ninth-grade golden elixir.
Of course, even if he is a ninth-grade golden elixir, he is still the number one person in the Eastern Wasteland. There are only a dozen or so eighth-grade purple elixirs in the entire Eastern Wasteland.
The rest are all seventh-grade, blue elixir, green elixir and even first-grade white elixir below seventh grade.
This first-grade white elixir is a hopeless ninth-level foundation-building monk. It is a fake elixir formed using third-level demon elixir. Its strength is not much stronger than that of the ninth-level foundation-building monk, but its five hundred years lifespan is a lot.
Generally, the four arts talents of the sect would be treated like this in order to live an extra three hundred years and make greater contributions to the sect.
There is no first-grade white elixir in Yunjian Mountain, nor in the Hundred Beast Sect, but there are two alchemists in the Spiritual Medicine Valley who are first-grade white elixirs.
After all, using third-level demon pills to form pills is very expensive, and the sect will not be willing to cultivate them without particularly great talents.
One third-level demon pill and ten foundation-building pills can be refined to cultivate up to ten foundation-building monks, which is more cost-effective than cultivating one white pill monk.
Ximen Changkong put all the five magic weapons, one hundred and twenty drops of Thunder Tribulation Water, and the unburned Jingxin Incense into the storage ring.
Only the colorful little umbrella magic weapon that was bombed into scraps and some useless waste were left at the scene.
Soon, Gu Yangyu and others arrived at the top of Yunjian Mountain, and Gu Xinlan and Ximen Yongyang also came over.
"Master, Master, Master, I have made you worried."
Ximen Changkong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and greeted everyone.
"Changkong, have you formed a ninth-grade golden elixir?"
Jin Mingyuan asked knowingly, but he was too excited and wanted to confirm it himself.
Ximen Changkong did not answer, and directly sacrificed the ninth-grade golden elixir from his dantian. The dazzling golden light illuminated the entire top of Yunjian Mountain.
"Ninth-grade golden elixir, I have a real golden elixir from Yunjian Mountain, hahaha!"
Gu Yangyu patted Ximen Changkong's shoulder and asked him to take the golden elixir back.
Everyone was very excited, Gu Xinlan and Ximen Yongyang were the most excited. After all, they were Ximen Changkong's wife and son.
"Okay, Changkong has just formed a pill, and still needs to stabilize his cultivation. Let's avoid it for now and let Changkong stabilize himself."
Gu Yangyu looked at the crowd and personally led them away from the summit, allowing Ximen Changkong to stabilize his cultivation.
"Changkong, please stabilize your cultivation."
"Father, that's great."
Gu Xinlan and Ximen Yongyang exchanged words and followed the others down to the top.
There is a cave at the top of Yunjian Mountain. Ximen Changkong walked into the cave and checked the cave's restrictions.
He took out the messenger weapon and sent a message to his ancestor, grandpa, and Changqing respectively, with the same content.
There are only four words 'Nine-grade Golden Pill'.
After sending the message, he closed his eyes and rested his mind, began to stabilize his cultivation, and strive to break through the barrier as soon as possible.
In the direction of Qingyang Mountain, Ximen Changqing had just returned. He originally planned to stay in Yunjian Mountain and watch his elder brother form pills.
It would be better if he could help by the side, but that was Yunjian Mountain, and there were many alchemy masters who might discover his secret.
After much thought, he felt that the risk was too great, so he returned to Qingyang Mountain.
"Buzzing..."
The sound transmission device made a sound, and someone sent him a message.
"The ninth-grade golden elixir, the eldest brother has formed the ninth-grade golden elixir, haha! You are worthy of being the eldest brother."
Although the content of the message only contained four words, the meaning was already very clear.
Ximen Changqing was very happy to learn that his eldest brother had formed a ninth-grade golden elixir and quickly told his second uncle the good news.
"Second uncle, my eldest brother has formed an elixir. It is a ninth-grade golden elixir."
Ximen Changqing smiled and spoke.
"What! Ninth-grade golden elixir?"
Ximen Renzhi was greatly surprised. After waiting for a long time, he smiled and said: "Changkong is indeed a genius. He can form a golden elixir. I made the right move when I sent him to Yunjian."
Later, Ximen Renzhi sent the good news to several other people. Everyone who had a sound transmission spiritual weapon received the good news.
For a moment, the senior officials of the Ximen family were shocked. At first, the fact that the Ximen Hidden Sword was formed into an eighth-grade purple elixir was already exciting enough, but I didn’t expect that Ximen Changkong would be even more powerful.
Naturally, not only the Ximen family was shocked by this news, but also the entire Donghuang.
After all, when Ximen Changkong formed the elixir, the terrifying Karma Fire God Thunder appeared above Yunjian Mountain. With the success of the elixir formation, Xuanhuang Qi was attracted.
This scene was seen by many people nearby. The merchants of Yunjianfang all saw the Xuanhuang Qi. They couldn't hide this news if they wanted to.
In Yunjianfang, there were many spies from the Hundred Beasts Sect and other sects, and they all sent the news back to the sect as soon as possible.
Even Canghaimen and Tianwumen in the East China Sea knew the news.
Regarding Yunjian Mountain, it actually cultivated a ninth-grade golden elixir. The other major sects couldn't believe it. After all, this was the only golden elixir monk in the Eastern Wasteland.
Since the death of Patriarch Zhuiyun in Yunjian Mountain, there has never been a Golden Elixir cultivator.
Some sects even doubted that Yunjianshan possessed heavenly skills. After all, it was very slim that earthly skills could form a golden elixir.
Among them, the one who was most shocked was naturally the Hundred Beasts Sect. They had been at odds with Yunjian Mountain for so many years, and how could they not be nervous when a golden elixir genius appeared on the other side.
Once Ximen Changkong grows up, he will be the biggest threat to the Hundred Beast Sect. The Hundred Beast Sect dreams of killing Ximen Changkong.
