Wu Po Jiuxiao

After a while of busy work, Cang Hai Yimeng slowly wiped the sweat off his cheeks, and said inwardly.

The time of the ninth day finally passed, but everyone's hearts have never been relaxed because of this. Whether it is refining medicine or martial arts, or all kinds of martial arts that continue to circulate their true energy, and even everyone who is waiting hard Already starting to get tired.

Whether it's mental or physical consumption, it has reached a terrible level at this time, but no one dares to be careless in the slightest. Once careless, no one can imagine the consequences, even in an instant. A little mistake during the period can cause all nine days to be wasted, and if it is in vain, the busyness of Chang Sun Xiao for a hundred years will be wiped out, which is something no one wants to see.

Xiaobai yawned slightly. During this period of time, it has gained a lot of benefits. Compared with Ye Fantian, who has progressed one step further from the Martial King level, Xiaobai's strength is also facing challenges. With the growing situation, these 99 kinds of medicinal materials are too huge. The purely refined aroma has benefited many martial arts, and the monsters that can absorb and devour them for a long time benefit more.

Sun Mengyao glanced at Xiaobai, and there was a hint of envy and curiosity in her beautiful eyes. If it was before, facing such a cute little guy, she would have rushed to snatch it for fun, but now it is different.

Following Xiaobai's posture, she looked at Ye Fantian again, this young man who looked much younger than her.

The long hair flutters like a god-man, and the immature face and mature temperament are obviously not ordinary people, and it is also at this time that Changsun Mengyao realizes that it seems that it is a very serious matter for him to give the other party a negative impression without knowing it. bad thing.

"Will the people who can survive in this sinful city be ordinary people?"

Thinking of the mystery of Ye Fantian, Changsun Mengyao couldn't help thinking about it...

The sun on the tenth day slowly began to fill the earth, and the coldness of the night had not completely disappeared, but everyone present was very hot in their hearts. After all, this is the last day, as long as it is done After this period of time, the elixir in it must have succeeded as a matter of course.

"Master Brahma, can you succeed this time?"

Uneasy Kazan couldn't help but glanced at Cang Hai Yimeng who already had a tired look on his face and asked.

"It should be possible, but such a nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-level elixir itself is against the sky. Ordinary elixir, even if it is nine-flavored or 99-flavored, is very reluctant. This is a qualitative change, and the nine hundred There are 99 flavors of medicinal materials, the difficulty of which is even more terrifying, and I am not sure about it."

"The last step - quenching alchemy!"

Cang Hai Yimeng said tremblingly in his mouth!

Although there was a hint of exhaustion in the voice, the expression of pride and excitement was beyond words. This is the Ascending Dragon God Pill refined from 99 kinds of medicinal materials. It is at least ten thousand years old in the history of Xuantian Continent. rarely appeared in the records.