The several strands of medicinal liquids of different colors began to slowly fuse under the effect of the flames, making them reach a perfect balance. The medicinal properties were combined and mutually reinforcing, creating new medicinal properties. This calcining lasted for about a quarter of an hour. The flame in Lin Yan's hand suddenly rose, completely wrapping the irregular elixir formed by the liquid. This meant that the alchemy had entered the third step, becoming the elixir.
The flame continued to burn, and the elixir in the flame slowly filled up the holes in the flame and gradually became full. At the same time, a special elixir fragrance slowly floated out.
At a certain moment, Lin Yan exhaled his true energy, and the suspended elixir was thrown upwards. The flames disappeared. When the elixir fell, Lin Yan had already caught it firmly.
A body tempering pill was completed like this.
Lin Yan sighed slightly. With his current cultivation level and the lack of an alchemy furnace, he could only refine the alchemy one by one, which was really inefficient. But there is nothing he can do. Now that he can refine the elixir, it is already good.
After a little recovery of the true energy in his body, Lin Yan once again devoted himself to the great cause of alchemy.
In one night, Lin Yan refined a total of three body tempering pills, five Qi replenishing pills, and ten Qi replenishing pills.
After packing up the remnants of the medicinal materials, he returned to the bed, took a body tempering pill, a qi replenishing pill, and a qi replenishing pill respectively. Then he took advantage of the hour before dawn to quickly restore his true energy and then entered the state of cultivation.
A flash of fish belly white lit up in the east, and a loud rooster crow started the morning in a small town located on the edge of Changshan Mountain. It also made the warriors in the whole town eager to try. They got up, had breakfast, and went to the morning. Rushing towards Changshan.
Lin Yan also woke up early. After washing up, he went out of the room and saw Cheng Feishuang and three people walking over together. Seeing that Cheng Feiyuan had also recovered, Lin Yan smiled faintly, but the latter turned away coldly.
"Lin Yan, my father didn't come back last night." Cheng Feishuang said worriedly.
Lin Yan frowned slightly and said, "Not back?" Yesterday morning, Cheng Linong received a message from the martial arts heroes. The leaders of various sects and martial arts families went to the mountainside of Changchang Mountain to participate in the hero meeting and discuss the sword test meeting. It is expected that He was able to return at dusk, but he didn't expect that he hadn't returned yet early the next morning.
"Something might have happened." Lin Yan thought of Lin Tiannan. He also received the martial arts hero's invitation and went to the mountainside of Changshan to keep the appointment.
"Let's go up the mountain quickly." Lin Yan, who had a premonition that something was going to happen, comforted Cheng Feishuang and then said.
Cheng Feiyu took a deep breath and said, "It's important. Maybe dad has already gotten up early and is on his way to the top of the mountain. Let's follow him."
Cheng Feiyuan also nodded and said, "Let's go."
After giving some instructions to his servants, Lin Yan and the others hurried towards the foot of Changshan Mountain, traveling lightly.
Although Changshan is not the highest peak, it is a very famous mountain in the Central Plains. The reason is that on the top of Changshan, there is a huge platform with a radius of several miles. It is said that it was cut out by an immortal with a sword and was cut by the local people. It was passed down orally from people to people, and related myths and legends have been passed down to this day.
For people in the martial arts world, an immortal comes to Pingding every thirty years, giving them an opportunity to leap over the dragon's gate.
Along the way, there were countless warriors accompanying them, and they all flocked to Changshan.
Changshan Mountain is more than three thousand feet high, and above 1,500 feet, there is a snow-capped world of ice and snow, which is bone-chillingly cold. When it reaches over two thousand feet, it is even more bone-chilling, and even warriors with lower cultivation levels cannot resist it.
When we reach the top of the mountain, even top-notch experts cannot withstand this ultra-low temperature environment for a long time. But if you reach the flat top, the temperature will warm up again. It is said that this is because the immortals on the top of the mountain have exerted great magic, making the place like spring all year round.
Lin Yan and his party, except for Cheng Feishuang, were all warriors with strong martial arts skills, so they didn't feel tired at all. After climbing more than 300 feet, Cheng Feishuang couldn't hold on anymore. She was an ordinary person, and She is a woman, so her physical strength cannot keep up.
Lin Yan noticed that Cheng Feishuang was gradually losing her strength, so he walked to her side and said, "This mountain is very high, so I'll carry you." For him, there is not much difference between carrying someone on his back and not carrying him on his back.
Cheng Feishuang's face turned red, and she wanted to refuse, but when she thought about this mountain peak reaching into the clouds, if she tried to be brave, she might not be able to climb it for three days and three nights, so she could only nod her head.
Lin Yan knelt down in front of Cheng Feishuang. Cheng Feishuang rushed forward with a red face, his hands hanging in front of Lin Yan's neck, and his whole body pressed against his back. Lin Yan felt a little unnatural when he noticed the softness on his back.
Although his cultivation had reached the realm of martial arts, before Lin Yan came to this world, he was only in his thirties, and his relationship was almost blank. He had never experienced such close contact. At that moment, his face turned red and he hurriedly He stood up, carried Cheng Feishuang on his back, and walked forward pretending not to change his expression.
Cheng Feishuang buried her face in Lin Yan's neck, not daring to look at the road, not to mention the weird looks in Cheng Feiyuan and Cheng Feiyu's eyes.
With Lin Yan carrying Cheng Feishuang on his back, the speed of the few people suddenly accelerated a lot. In just one hour, they had crossed 1,300 feet. Some vegetation with frost flowers had appeared nearby, even if the scorching sun was high. Yes, there is a cold wind all around.
Cheng Feishuang shrank and trembled slightly. Lin Yan silently transferred a stream of Qi into Cheng Feishuang's body. The slightly inflammatory Qi immediately warmed up Cheng Feishuang's body, and he seemed to be no longer afraid of the cold weather.
At this height, some warriors with lower cultivation levels have begun to be wiped out. At this height, the environment becomes cold. Warriors must use their true energy with all their strength to resist the invasion of cold air. The consumption of true energy caused by long-term exercise is not A warrior with a low level of cultivation can bear it.
Climbing the top of Changshan Mountain in one day is an extremely difficult test. Only warriors above second-rate masters can climb to the top of Changshan Mountain solely by their own abilities. There are very few green trees at this height, and most of them are dead branches. Surrounded by exposed rocks, accumulated white snow, and occasionally exposed brown limestone, dotted throughout the ice and snow world.
If the previous road was blocked by trees, making it difficult to set foot, the next road was blocked by strange rocks. Within a few steps, there were strange rocks at least one or two feet high, extending step by step to the top of the mountain. Fortunately, everyone's martial arts skills were good, and all the paths were not difficult when performing Qing Gong. However, Cheng Feiyu, who had a slightly lower cultivation level, was a little weak due to the continuous use of Qing Kung. He stopped to rest for a while, regained his true energy, and then Keep walking up.
On the way, Lin Yan suddenly noticed someone staring at him. His keen sense immediately locked onto a person. Looking from a distance, the person hurriedly shrank his neck and turned his face away. In just a moment, Lin Yan looked at Got to his face.
"Su Qingshan!" This man's face was very familiar to Lin Yan. He had appeared in his memory before. It was the Gentleman Sword Su Qingshan who was ranked alongside Lin Yan on the youth list.
Sensing something strange about Lin Yan, Cheng Feiyu and Cheng Feiyuan followed their gazes.
"A member of the Southeast Su family." Cheng Feiyuan frowned and said, "This person is spying on you."
"Su Qingshan." Lin Yan said calmly, "It's just a chess piece being used, it's insignificant."
Su Qingshan and Lian Chenghao were both pawns laid by Xiao Qianjue. One hired a killer from "Mie" to assassinate Lin Yan, while the other tested Lin Yan and launched a challenge. Even in order to truly test Lin Yan's bottom, Lian Chenghao was specially asked to practice the "Remnant Sword Art" of the sword demon Dugu Cheng, who was once the number one martial arts swordsman.
If Lin Yan was still the same Lin Yan, he would have died when Mie's killer took action.
"Let's go." Lin Yan interrupted the gazes of several people and said.
An insignificant ant was never looked down upon by him.
Several people set out on the mountain climbing journey again. Although the journey was dangerous and the environment was harsh, with the strength of everyone, they still reached the top of the mountain safely.
When they stepped onto the platform at the top of the mountain, everyone suddenly discovered that even the cold that was so unbearable for their luck had disappeared the moment they stepped onto the platform.
"It is indeed a miracle. Such a miraculous thing can only be accomplished by immortals with great supernatural powers." Cheng Feiyu said excitedly.
The wind is biting outside, but on this platform it is like spring all year round. Isn't this the trick of an immortal?
"There should be a formation around here that isolates this place from the outside world." Lin Yan glanced across the entire platform, and invisible fluctuations rose from around the platform, like a huge circular air shield, wrapping covering the entire platform.
The flat top is not all flat ground. In the middle of the entire flat top, there stand four huge stone pillars, all carved with lifelike animal statues.
The green dragon, the white tiger, the red bird, and the basalt are the four sacred beasts.
Obviously the four stone pillars are the formation eyes of the formation on the flat roof.
"I'm looking forward to this sword test meeting more and more." Lin Yan also glanced at the mysterious lines carved on the ground of the flat roof. Every three steps or so, there were lines of a long sword, which were similar to the long swords in the secular world. The sword is different, there is no hilt or blade, only the blade.
This kind of long sword can only be used by those who cultivate immortals. For example, the flying sword used by Taoist Lu Zhan falls into this category.
At the edge of the platform, people gradually came up.
"Everyone from the three sects and six sects has arrived." Cheng Feiyuan looked at the groups of people gathered on the platform, many of whom were elders of the sects.
"Something's wrong. Among the three sects and six sects, at least six of them have elders leading the way. Only the Zhengyang Sect, Qixuan Sect and Xuanji Sect only have people from the younger sect." Cheng Feiyu was surprised, "These three sects have elders leading the way." All sects are dissatisfied with Xiao Qianjue, especially the Zhengyang Sect."
The Zhengyang Sect is known as the authentic swordsmanship sect of the Jin Dynasty, and its sect leader Zhengyang Zhenren is also known as a master of swordsmanship. Except for the sword demon Dugu City who has long since disappeared in the world, no one can surpass Zhengyang in the way of swordsmanship. Real person.
