Uncrowned Evil Emperor

After Zhou Tianye presided over the worship of the personal treasure, Feng Jueyu returned to the cave in Dangjianling. , Suddenly feel nothing to do.

The ceremony of worship on the Yunjian Hall is in full swing. 260 disciples are guarding outside the hall without sleep, as if turning the main peak of Yunjian into a city that never sleeps. Gaining the favor of the original divine power in Shenbao, he became a disciple of the lineage of the Seven Masters.

And all of this basically has nothing to do with Feng Jueyu, he just needs to sit in Dangjian Ridge, meditate for nothing, study the true meaning of martial arts, and improve his spiritual power——wait for the end of the ceremony of worship .

After returning to the cave, Feng Jueyu, who felt quite lonely, started to practice alchemy again. It is said that since he got the magic pill, Fengda Killer has never stopped. Zhanqian Corpse's vitality was wiped out in the hinterland of the southern border, and then the Yangxianhui won the Yangxian fruit, brought it back to the mountain gate, turned back and rescued the golden fox, and then fought Wu Yinzhu and Ouyang Bolei, and encountered a Xuan Chongshui, returning to Tianmen, does not want to be regarded by the Hall of the Elders as the Seventh Patriarch...

Along the way, Feng Jueyu was non-stop, and he didn't have any spare time. Now that he finally had some free time, why not hurry up to practice alchemy?

In the alchemy cave, a large nine-hole cauldron as tall as a person stands tall, with dry firewood burning under the cauldron. Under the high-temperature roasting, several elixir plants in the cauldron are being melted little by little and transformed into blooming five-colored cauldrons. Feng Jueyu controlled the fire temperature of the radiant liquid medicine, and from time to time, it was spawned with incandescent fire power. While carefully observing, the fire was stabilized, and gradually the drops of thick liquid medicine slowly gathered together.

He carried out this step for more than a month.

And on the main peak of Yunjian outside Dangjian Ridge, the ceremony of worship seemed to have ended early.

Due to the large number of people, the ceremony of worship lasted for a whole month before it ended, and there was still some statistical work to be completed by Zhou Tianye, Brother Zhou Tianyu and the elders, so it has not been sent to Feng Jueyu for the time being , Most of the time he spared was spent on refining magic pills.

In fact, Feng Jueyu didn't have the same over-focus on elixir as Wang Jiutong did. In his view, elixir is just a kind of auxiliary cultivation thing. As a practitioner of fire power, he only needs to learn it. Except for some necessary elixir, others can be refined or not. There is no need to sharpen your head and lock yourself in the elixir room all day long like a bewildered man.

In Feng Jueyu's cognition, strength cultivation is always the focus...

So while he was making alchemy and practicing, he was having fun...

After the season of early spring, midsummer is not far away and gradually arrived. After a heavy rain the day before, the entire Yunjian Tianmen seemed to be breathing fresh air. Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, boundless beauty, sword swinging The open-air flower garden in the Ridge Cave Mansion breeds all kinds of exotic flowers and herbs, and these exotic flowers and herbs have been multiplied by the influence of the Wude celestial phenomena when Feng Jueyu was refining the personal treasures in the Jianzhishishi that day, so many herbs are It is a rare treasure.

This is not cultivated by Feng Jueyu himself, but a spiritual material obtained by chance, but up to now, Feng Jueyu doesn't know how to use it.

He also didn't have the consciousness to use these spiritual materials. The most important thing right now, Feng Jueyu was going to refine the magic pill first.

Feng Jueyu had already mastered the refining method of the Faling Pill, and the medicinal properties were extremely stable for the time being when the medicine was put into the alchemy cauldron.

However, Feng Jueyu still consciously used his own cultivation to "fatten up" the Faling Pill. He came and went, and it had some effect, but the effect was not good.

In the blink of an eye, several days have passed, and the peach blossoms all over the mountains and fields are in full bloom. The beautiful scenery of the good season makes Dangjian Ridge even more like a fairyland. On this day, Feng Jueyu sat in the cave, staring at the blazing fire The burning alchemy fire passed through the holes of the alchemy cauldron, and Feng Jueyu looked directly at several dark blue three-pattern elixirs that had begun to take shape.

panacea.

With Feng Jueyu's unremitting efforts, Fa Ling Pill is finally about to become a pill, and this time Cheng Dan is Feng Jueyu's maiden work on refining Fa Ling Pill, and under his intentional fattening, the three-day time was actually shortened. time……

The deep green three-pattern elixir means that it is the lowest-level elixir, but it is the third-rank elixir of Qingyan. Feeling the huge aura emanating from the elixir, Feng Jueyu's expression changed to varying degrees.

Because these pills were beyond his expectation.

He originally thought that he had already cultivated to the Xuanzhao state, and he had made great progress in this state because of refining the personal treasures, so the low-level magic pills might not be useful to him.

But he never expected that the moment the elixir was ready, the strong aura emanating from the magic pill gave him an urge to eat it right away.

This is because the spirituality of the magic pill is too sufficient, enough to have great benefits and effects on perverts like Killer Fengda.

But at this time, an unexpected interruption came.

Trivial footsteps sounded outside the alchemy room, and the force of the soles of the feet landing should be Xiaoyu. Sure enough, Xiaoyu stood outside the alchemy room for a long time and praised: "Young master, the ancestor asks to see you."

"Zhou Zude?" Feng Jueyu was feeling a little tired, not because of Zhou Zude, but because of the timing of his visit. My son was at the critical moment of his alchemy, why did he come to the door suddenly.

Feng Jueyu frowned, he didn't ask Xiaoyu to invite Zhou Zude in immediately, but asked, "What's the matter?"

Xiaoyu shivered a little, and said: "The ancestor brought the roster of inheritance disciples sorted out by Yunjian Palace, and wants to discuss further with the young master."

Feng Jueyu was speechless, so he waved his hands and said, "Okay, please come in, Patriarch."

Not long after, Zhou Zude staggered into Dangjianling Cave Mansion. In fact, the old man was also quite depressed. Before long, he didn't go to any place in Yunjian Tianmen whenever he wanted, but now Feng Jueyu of Dangjianling He can't casually rush into the cave. Although Feng Jueyu's cultivation base is still a little behind his, but he is the seventh master after all, and the prestige of this generation cannot be ignored.

That is, when Zhou Zude had just stepped into the cave, Feng Jueyu felt that great changes had taken place in the alchemy cauldron, so he originally planned to go out to meet him, but Feng Jueyu gave up in an instant, and he opened the cave door. After opening it to allow Zhou Zude to enter by himself, he circled around the alchemy cauldron. At the same time, he kept waving his hands, sometimes pulling out a large sea of ​​flames, wrapping the alchemy cauldron tightly to control the intensity of the fire. .

After a few breaths, several magic pills in the alchemy cauldron crackled like beans, Feng Jueyu hurriedly controlled them, using the pure fire of true yang to protect the spirituality of the pills, but it was difficult to do so The level is quite high, after all, there are as many as four pills in this alchemy, which requires Feng Jueyu to focus on four purposes, and the fineness of each pill is different. In order to maintain spirituality and not lose it, Feng Jueyu was in a hurry .

"Xuanzhong, can you help me, can I use a layer of Xuanshui to rob it coldly?" Feng Jueyu shouted anxiously in his heart.

Xuan Zhong sat in Hong Yuan's space, took a look out with his spiritual sense, and then closed his eyes again: "I was born with the water of the sky, although I am ranked fifth in the sky, I can't understand your human alchemy. Together, if you trust me, I will use the original spirituality to check for you, but you have to be responsible for the result."

Feng Jueyu grinned as he listened: "What do you mean, I'm the one to blame for the failure."

"Children can be taught." The old god Xuanzhong said.

Feng Jueyu was so angry that he said, "I think you don't feel backache while standing and talking."

Xuan Zhong has been imitating Feng Jueyu's conversation and performance for a while, so he has a little humor, and he said with a smile: "It's nothing to do with it, let's hang it up."

"I..." Feng Jueyu thought for a while, forget it, begging for help is worse than relying on himself, if Xuan Zhong slaps a big cold mist down, maybe not even a single pill can be made.

Then he stopped talking. In fact, what Xuan Zhong said was correct. Water and fire are incompatible. Another one that was not well controlled destroyed the Man Fu Pill. Wasn't the past two months wasted in vain?

Feng Jueyu closed his mouth, sweating profusely after a long while, he gritted his teeth and pushed the true yang fire to the extreme, compressing the elixir little by little, and at this moment, Zhou Zude came in.

The old man received the inheritance roster a few days ago, and saw the number of people who had inherited the Four Elephant Panjian lineage on it. He was very pleasantly surprised, and was about to come to announce the good news. When he walked to the door and was about to speak, he saw Feng Jueyu's whole body cramp. dance", at first glance, the old man thought Feng Jueyu was insane.

After taking a closer look, I was relieved, it turned out that it wasn't, this guy was making alchemy.

It is not a strange thing for a cultivator of the fire department to make alchemy, but it is strange that there is a strong medicinal fragrance and abundant spiritual energy in the alchemy room at this moment, which is extremely attractive. The old man did not dare to go inside for fear of disturbing Feng Jueyu's alchemy , Stretching his neck to look inside, and smelling the scent of the medicine, his eyes immediately brightened.

At this time, Feng Jueyu slammed his palm on the cauldron, bang, and with a muffled sound, the cauldron cover sprayed away, and four pills were shot out from it, three of which were crystal clear. Translucent, deep blue with three grains, and one grain is black.

Four pills have achieved three, which is already very good.

"It's done." Feng Jueyu's excited eyes lit up, and then his face darkened again, alas... sighed.

When he took the three pills he had achieved, Zhou Zude exclaimed: "Is it a magic pill?"