Mozun Immortal Emperor

The provocation of the silver-haired old man made Long Jiaoyang's eyes glow with anger. As a hot-blooded young man, the only way to face such humiliation is to fight.

Long Jiaoyang activated his mighty sword intent, and issued a mighty sword at the silver-haired old man.

Zheng!

The sword energy condensed from the mighty sword intent pierced through the air and slashed at the silver-haired old man.

"What is sword intent without Dao heart?" The silver-haired old man snorted coldly, pointed his finger, and a scorching fiery sword suddenly manifested ferociously towards the sword energy activated by Long Jiaoyang.

hum!

The sound of confrontation without spiritual power, the scorching fiery sword of the silver-haired old man instantly engulfed Long Jiaoyang's sword energy driven by his mighty sword intent.

Whoosh!

After the scorching fire sword swallowed the sword energy driven by the mighty sword intent, it was extremely swift and fierce, and directly cut Long Jiaoyang's eyebrows.

Long Jiaoyang couldn't react at all, he could only watch helplessly as the fiery sword slashed at him.

"Don't hurt him!"

Chu Ling'er roared sharply, and a pure white flying sword flew out of her body, slashing towards the scorching fire sword.

The scorching fire sword immediately changed direction, facing the pure white flying sword.

boom!

A bang, carrying a shock wave of spiritual power, spread in all directions.

Long Jiaoyang, Jin Xiaomaniu and the others were involuntarily forced back ten steps by the shock wave of spiritual power.

"Okay, the sword intent of a person with a Taoist heart is indeed extremely pure." The silver-haired old man praised calmly.

Chu Ling'er took a few steps back, her complexion turned pale.

"Old man, you don't keep your word. You promised me just now that you would not attack Long Jiaoyang." Chu Linger said angrily

"The old man promised not to hit him, and he is not injured at all. The old man did not break his promise, right?" the silver-haired old man said slyly.

Chu Ling'er was so angry that she didn't know what to say, she didn't have much vocabulary yet.

"Don't be angry, this old man won't hurt your lover. This old man is just trying his guts, he's not bad, he's very kind." The silver-haired old man said to Chu Ling'er

Long Jiaoyang's back was drenched in cold sweat, and the scene just now kept flashing in his mind.If it wasn't for Chu Linger's rescue, the silver-haired old man's fiery sword would have pierced his forehead and killed him.

The little golden bull sneaked up to the big cave on the top of the mountain. It cursed at the silver-haired old man, afraid that this ancient alchemist would find fault.

"If you have the guts, just jump out and have a try." The silver-haired old man had never looked at the little golden bull, but he seemed to have insight into everything, and said suddenly when the little golden bull was about to jump

The little golden bull's face turned green from fright, his legs were slightly weak, and he didn't jump in the end.

"You have been seriously injured, and half of your soul is missing. There is a seal-like power in Qihai Dantian and Qijing Eight Meridians, which is suppressing your spiritual power. It seems that you used to be a very powerful cow. In the future If you can recover from your injuries, you can still be a powerful golden ox, but unfortunately you only have ten years to live, and you won't be able to wait until the medicine that can cure you is born."

The silver-haired old man looked at the little golden bull, and the moment he opened his mouth, the little golden bull was completely shocked.

"You... how do you know this?" The little golden bull asked in confusion.

A powerful cultivator can see through injuries at a glance, and the little golden bull will not be shocked by this.But no cultivator can see how long others can live at a glance. With such a strong physique, no one will believe that the golden bull has only ten years to live.

But the little golden ox really only has ten years to live. This is a special perception of the time of death by the cultivator.

"I am an alchemist, so I can naturally see your situation. Originally, this old man could make a elixir to save you, but it is a pity that this old man is already dead and cannot make alchemy." The silver-haired old man sighed.

"Old man, haven't you already manifested? Can you help me refine the life-saving elixir?" The little golden bull excitedly said

"The old man can only manifest the time for a stick of incense, which is not enough time for the old man to prepare the medicinal materials." The silver-haired old man shook his head and said

The little golden bull was so disappointed that the big bull's eyes dimmed.

"Is the elixir you mentioned for treating the little man ox a elixir above grade six?" Long Jiaoyang asked

"No, it's just a special fourth-grade elixir." The silver-haired old man said coldly, "Don't ask, it's impossible to refine this elixir with your mind."

"Don't look down on people, what's the name of this fourth-grade pill? I will definitely refine it!" Long Jiaoyang shouted angrily

"This elixir is called Xuanhuo Breaking Spirit Pill, and it needs you to use the technique of sacrifice to mobilize the fire of pure yang and pure yin to refine it." The silver-haired old man said

Xuanhuo Breaking Spirit Pill?

In the memory of the pill demon, there is no such pill.This made the confident Long Jiaoyang lose most of his confidence at once.In alchemy, he relied on the memory of alchemy most of the time.

"What? Weren't you full of confidence just now? Why do you look guilty now?" the silver-haired old man said clearly

"It's not that I don't have confidence, I'm just thinking about it. Is there any Xuanhuo Poling Pill in this world?" Long Jiaoyang suspected the silver-haired old man, and casually mentioned the name of a pill, playing tricks on him.

"If you have this kind of thinking, you can only stay in the prescriptions left by the predecessors for the rest of your life. Many poisons and injuries are made by alchemists after seeing them, and using their own experience to match the medicinal materials. Antidote."

The silver-haired old man taught, "This old man has already told you about the condition of this little golden bull. You should search for medicinal materials that can break the seal power and replenish the soul from your memory, and carry out various trials. Within a short period of time, refine it into a elixir that can cure diseases."

Listening to the silver-haired old man's words, Long Jiaoyang felt enlightened and opened up new horizons.

Ever since he came into contact with alchemy, Long Jiaoyang never thought of researching elixirs by himself, so he now has some spiritual medicines in his hand.But because he couldn't refine elixirs above grade six, he never thought about refining some elixirs that might repair the injury of the little golden bull.

"Thank you senior for teaching me, I understand." Long Jiaoyang sincerely thanked

The silver-haired old man stroked his white beard and said with a satisfied smile: "Although your aptitude is a bit dull, but you can listen to the teachings, this is enough for this old man to teach you how to refine the Black Fire Breaking Spirit Pill."

"I will go all out to refine the Xuanhuo Poling Pill!" Long Jiaoyang nodded and said

The silver-haired old man nodded, and then he looked in the direction of the stone house and sighed: "Who would have thought that the haste has been through the ages."

Watching the back of the silver-haired old man walking towards the stone house, the little golden bull rushed to Long Jiaoyang's side and said, "Daoist Long Jiaoyang, you must go all out to refine the Xuanhuo Breaking Spirit Pill for Brother Niu!"

"Little Man Niu, do you really only have ten years of life left?" Long Jiaoyang looked at the extremely strong golden bull, unable to believe that it only had ten years of life left.

"The fire of the evil spirit burned a seal of the primordial spirit in my body for me, which made me suddenly have this feeling. I don't want to die, so I ask Brother Long Xian to help me refine the mysterious fire breaking spirit pill." The golden bull plead

"Well, I will do my best." Long Jiaoyang nodded solemnly