Mozun Immortal Emperor

Chapter 13 Blood Sacrifice Pill Furnace

"Senior brother Gao Chuan's medicinal materials are all ready, what is Long Jiaoyang doing holding the alchemy furnace in the crock pot?" Someone asked strangely

Long Jiaoyang's method was very secretive, and he didn't let his change of the Pill Fire Formation be exposed.

"How could the crock pot alchemy furnace be able to make spirit-gathering pills? I think Long Jiaoyang must be waiting on purpose. If senior brother Gao Chuan fails in alchemy, he can still draw with senior brother Gao Chuan, so he is not considered a loser."

"This colleague's analysis is good. Long Jiaoyang can only use this method now to pray that Senior Brother Gao Chuan failed in alchemy."

"..."

The sound of the discussion from the same door reached Guo Liangren's ears, and some blood returned to Guo Liangren's pale face. He secretly said in his heart, "So Long Jiaoyang planned to delay the time like this. Alas, my concentration is too good, and I worry about it for nothing. long time."

Naturally, Long Jiaoyang heard what these people were talking about, but he didn't say anything. The method he was going to use now was much more dangerous than delaying time in a daze.And he is not a person who will wait for his opponent to lose and come to sue for peace.

Facing such a vicious and cunning enemy as Gao Chuan, we can only go all out and fight with the determination to die!

After Long Jiaoyang completed the transformation, he introduced the power of Lihuo into the bottom of the crock furnace. Lihuo first ignited the original pill fire formation in the crock furnace, and then entered the three pill fire lines that Long Jiaoyang himself cut across. The even and gentle Lihuo melted into three mighty flames.

"My cultivation base is still too weak, and I can only complete one-third of the cross-flowing pill fire formation." Long Jiaoyang murmured bitterly.

If other alchemists heard this sentence, they would be shocked and dumbfounded, because there are very few people in this world who can change the original formation of the alchemy furnace.And some high-level alchemists will not change the original alchemy formation of the alchemy furnace at will, because the forced change of the alchemy formation will increase the failure rate of alchemy, and it will also make the alchemy furnace extremely easy to fry.

With his current level of cultivation, Long Jiaoyang actually changed the formation of pill fire in an alchemy furnace. If people knew about it, it would definitely cause an uproar.

"Although the cross-flow pill fire formation is incomplete, we can still refine spirit-gathering pills. Crock-pot alchemy furnace, let us work together to refine a furnace of spirit-gathering pills!" Long Jiaoyang whispered to the crock pot alchemy furnace , quickly cutting and grinding the alchemy materials, but out of the eighteen medicinal materials in Juling Pill, he only selected nine medicinal materials.

"Look, Long Jiaoyang put down the alchemy furnace and started to move. It seems that he only prepared half of the medicinal materials, and he threw the other half aside..." Someone noticed Long Jiaoyang's subtle behavior.

"Did Long Jiaoyang give up completely? How can you refine the Spirit Gathering Pill even if you don't have all the medicinal materials?"

"Under such circumstances, what can we do if we don't give up? Are you counting on a broken crock pot alchemy furnace to refine second-grade pills?"

"After today, this guy who claims to be a saintly man has his hands crippled and kicked out of the Xuannv faction. Just thinking about it makes me happy."

"Speak carefully, let the saint know, and still not tear your mouth?"

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It wasn't that Long Jiaoyang wanted to give up refining the spirit-gathering pill, but he changed the formula of the pill, and he wanted to use the recipe of the spirit-gathering pill improved by the demon in his mind to quickly refine the spirit-gathering pill by saving most of the time.

According to the original formula of eighteen kinds of medicinal materials, it would take at least an hour to refine it before it was possible to practice the spirit-gathering pill, and the alchemy furnace in the crock pot in Long Jiaoyang's hand could not last that long.

Sing!

A bird song sounded, and the gossip Fangyuan appeared on Gao Chuan's body, and the Suzaku beast above the Fangyuan materialized, showing the size of a human head.As a mid-stage cultivator at the prefectural level of Gaochuan, he wanted to refine the Spirit Gathering Pill, and he would never be troubled by spiritual energy. This scene made Long Jiaoyang's heart sink.

It is impossible to expect Gao Chuan to fail in alchemy. He can only win the life-and-death duel between alchemists by refining the spirit-gathering pill by himself.

Long Jiaoyang calmed down, rejecting any external noise interference, he activated the crock alchemy furnace that changed the formation of pill fire, and began to refine the spirit-gathering pill!

"Let's start. This Long Jiaoyang really only used half of the medicinal materials to make alchemy. Brother Gao Chuan has already won this duel." Seeing Long Jiaoyang started to make alchemy, someone asserted

"This guy who doesn't know what is good or bad, look at how rampant he is after his hands are crippled." A jealous person said viciously

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, what are you doing? Aren't you trying to stall for time and wait for Gao Chuan to fail in alchemy?" Guo Liangren's heart jumped in his throat!

"..."

Long Jiaoyang was already concentrating on refining alchemy, and he automatically ignored the voices of the outside world. He carefully put all the medicinal materials into the crock pot alchemy furnace one by one.

"The first level of fire shatters medicinal materials, the second level of fire gathers medicinal properties, and the third level of fire condenses the shape of the pill..." After covering the top of the pill furnace, Long Jiaoyang fully activated the formation of pill fire, and used the ancient nine-level fire refining formula in the ancient alchemy technique to form a pill. Triple fire to refine elixir.

The second-grade elixir only needs a triple fire refining formula to make it instantly. When the elixir was formed, Long Jiaoyang suddenly lifted the top of the elixir stove and roared, "The flow is like fire, and the elixir turns like a god!"

Four cyan elixirs were formed at the bottom of the alchemy furnace in the earthen pot. The moment Long Jiaoyang lifted the top of the furnace, the pill fire formation inside violently rolled up the elixirs and began to rotate the elixirs. Surrounding above, the endless spiritual energy all around rushed into the green pill, and illuminated the ring after ring of lines.

At this critical moment, the crock pot alchemy furnace in Long Jiaoyang's hands began to vibrate violently, and the originally small cracks began to expand, which was a precursor to the frying furnace!

"Sacrifice the furnace with blood, and the alchemy furnace will crack!" Long Jiaoyang bit his finger and smeared the blood on the crack of the crock alchemy furnace. The crock alchemy furnace that was supposed to burst immediately miraculously absorbed Long Jiaoyang The fresh blood did not burst in an instant.

However, at this moment, Long Jiaoyang's heart ached violently. This was a strange technique that the alchemist's blood sacrifice to the alchemy furnace and the alchemy furnace felt the same way.Alchemists can perform this kind of strange technique, but there are very few people who can persist in refining elixir with their heart as if cracked!

The crisis that Long Jiaoyang encountered and his blood sacrifice technique to deal with the crisis made all the onlookers fall silent.

They thought that Long Jiaoyang would fail soon, and that he was just showing off, but when Long Jiaoyang lifted the top of the alchemy furnace, the sudden gathering of heaven and earth spiritual energy made them realize that this was not the case.

The spirit-gathering pill seemed to really condense in Long Jiaoyang's dilapidated earthen alchemy furnace, but unfortunately the crock-pot alchemy furnace was too ordinary to withstand the congealing properties of the spirit-gathering pill, and was about to explode.

"Long Jiaoyang seems to be able to practice the spirit-gathering pill?" someone whispered

"He can't make it, the crock alchemy furnace is going to blow up." Someone said coldly

"This is because the alchemy furnace is too bad. It has nothing to do with Long Jiaoyang's alchemy strength. He is really a person with extraordinary talent." Someone admired

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