"Um."
Yang Feng nodded and did not refute anything. Compared with martial arts, the magic cultivator was still inferior, but he did not intend to take risks by exposing his identity.
When he was in the world of immortality, he had an undying hatred with the other party. This time, he didn't believe that Ji Wushuang would just come to get married.
The news about the demon cultivator forces is also not blocked.
What is happening in the city now, the horror has already spread throughout the world of immortality.
With the rise of ancient martial arts, there are suspected traces of abandoned disciples cultivating immortality.
As we all know, the world of immortality is the best place for cultivation, but those abandoned disciples who were expelled from the world of immortality did not hide in the city to make a living.
On the contrary, there is a faint trend of rising.
"Dad, don't just sit back and worry about it. It's better to lie down first and let Xiao Fengzi take a look at your illness."
Gu Yunlong's illness has always been a knot in Gu Qianqian's heart. In fact, to be precise, Gu Yunlong is not suffering from an illness.
Instead, he was "possessed by ghosts".
Because when he was young, his hands were stained with too much innocent people's blood, which resulted in Gu Yunlong's body being stained with dirt.
It has been sucking away his yang energy for many years.
"Okay, listen to my good daughter."
In the room, Yang Feng whispered to the residual immortal in the pendant.
"Old man, can my father-in-law... still be saved?"
"If it stays a little longer at night, it's probably hopeless. Thirty percent of the yang energy in his body has been swallowed up. It's not that difficult to kill him now. All he needs to do is find the most powerful and yang thing."
Canxian said easily and freely.
Hearing Canxian's tone, the stone in Yang Feng's heart also fell.
What he was most worried about was that if something happened to Gu Yunlong, he would really have no way to explain it to Gu Qianqian.
"Where can I find the most powerful and masculine thing?"
"Young boy Yang, you are really guarding the treasure mountain and crying for poverty! If the sun is as strong as the sun in the world, is there such a treasure that can compare with the golden flames of the great sun?"
The Supreme One of Ten Thousand Fires, the Golden Flame of the Great Sun, is the nemesis of all the purest and most sinister things in the world.
"Ah! How can my father-in-law withstand the scorching heat of the golden flames of the sun with his mortal body?"
The power of the golden flames of the sun is terrifying. Not to mention Gu Yunlong, a mortal, even if Yang Feng were exposed to it, he would turn into ashes in an instant.
"Hey! Sometimes you are extremely smart, but sometimes you are as stupid as an idiot. You use the Golden Flame of the Sun to refine the elixir. The medicinal power in it is also very effective in suppressing evil spirits."
Canxian held his forehead for a while, thinking why he gave up. Such a mentally retarded disciple actually wanted to burn his father-in-law alive with the golden flames of the sun.
No one can do this.
"I see, then you give me the recipe and I can practice it casually."
The reason why Yang Feng had not touched alchemy before was because, firstly, he did not have a cluster of real flames, and secondly, because Pan Xuan did not allow it, fearing that Yang Feng would learn too much and be too complex, thus ruining the way of swordsmanship.
Now that Yang Feng is confined in his cultivation and learning the art of alchemy, he naturally has less worries.
"Look carefully, I will only demonstrate it once. How much you can understand depends on your understanding."
The soul of the residual immortal was transferred to Yang Feng's sea of consciousness. At this time, Yang Feng had lost his cultivation and could not even see inside.
Canxian knew Yang Feng's condition, and a picture appeared in Yang Feng's sea of consciousness.
The sea of consciousness, which was originally empty and endlessly dark, lit up with a ray of light.
Alchemy with bare hands!
A fairy-like spirit, with fluttering clothes and white hair like snow, there is a forest-white flame rising in the palm of his hand.
And inside the flame, there is a pill.
Refining elixir without cauldron!
As far as Yang Feng knew, there was no alchemist in the entire world of immortality who could reach the level of alchemy without a cauldron.
It can be seen from this that Canxian has extraordinary achievements in refining alchemy.
Soon, the flame dissipated in the palm of the palm of the figure in the sea of consciousness, and a round pill appeared.
"Do you see clearly?"
Canxian's slightly smiling voice sounded.
Yang Feng did not answer. At this time, he was still in the alchemy technique of that figure, unable to extricate himself.
The figure in the picture controls the flames with extreme precision, and there is an inexplicable Taoist charm in every gesture.
The control of temperature has reached an appalling level.
Alchemy with bare hands!
Use fire as a cauldron.
Copying, Yang Feng was copying, Canxian's alchemy technique.
In the short period of time just now, Yang Feng was imprinted in his mind. The scene just now and Canxian's smooth alchemy operations kept reappearing in Yang Feng's mind.
"Young boy Yang, you are going to defy heaven!"
He originally had no hope for Yang Feng. As long as he could learn a little bit of it, it would be enough to solve the trouble at hand.
As for the advanced method of alchemy, he wanted to find opportunities in the future.
However, Yang Feng's current state surprised him. The movements of Yang Feng's hands were very similar to the alchemy techniques he demonstrated before.
Copying is like practicing calligraphy, but you must know that he only demonstrated it once.
Yang Feng's move made him completely remember the alchemy technique he had just used.
Of course, what Canxian showed just now was not very profound.
But it's not that a rookie who is new to alchemy can learn it.
"Huh! This alchemy technique is indeed complicated. No wonder my former mentor warned me not to refine alchemy until I have achieved success in swordsmanship."
Yang Feng felt emotional.
But this sounded harsh to Canxian's ears. If not, he was just a residual soul. He really wanted to slap Yang Feng in the face.
"Canxian, can I refine the elixir now?"
"Well, remember, you must not let the evil thing go, otherwise he will come back later."
Canxian warned Yang Feng.
At this time, Yang Feng opened his eyes and said: "Qianqian, just stay by and protect the law. Be careful not to let the evil things escape." 33
"Um."
Gu Qianqian nodded repeatedly. She had learned a lot about her father's situation during this period.
Possessed by a Yin spirit and sucking up the Yang energy, she doesn't know how to make elixirs, and she doesn't have any precious treasures that are as strong as the Yang.
So that she was helpless.
Yang Feng, who was in front of her, first patted her father's neck, and then flames rose on his palms.
A cluster of pale golden flames appeared in Yang Feng's palm.
Then came the Qiankun Ding, which appeared in front of Yang Bao.
With three ears and four legs, the surface of the Qiankun Cauldron is carved with mountains, rivers, insects, fish, birds and beasts.
There is a dragon pattern on the lid of the tripod.
Hovering on the lid of the Qiankun Cauldron.
Inside the cauldron, the Nine Dragons' golden flames burned vigorously.
"What a tripod!"
Yang Feng sighed sincerely, then stopped dilly-dallying and started trying to make alchemy.
When he came into contact with alchemy for the first time, although he had high-level alchemy techniques imprinted in his mind, he couldn't use them at all now.
Alchemy relies on the accumulation of experience, and the profound and mysterious alchemy techniques are of course crucial to alchemy.
But experience cannot be instilled. Only by refining the elixir yourself can you know your own shortcomings.
"Hmph, Kowloon Golden Youyan, I really don't know why those people are so obsessed with it. Let me see what's so special about it."
Yang Feng abandoned the Golden Sun Flame. Although the Golden Sun Flame was good, all he had now was just a wisp of flame.
The Nine Dragons Golden Nether Flame in the alchemy cauldron in front of me is indeed the true original flame.
Some people died, but not completely...
