Chapter 114 The Only Choice
Dialect didn't expect such a twists and turns, but he still noticed something: "Old man, you mean we're stuck here and can't get out again?"

"Yes, before you came, if Rong Canghai had found the few things I wanted for me, I could still go out from the teleportation array after I cultivated my body, but after you came, the teleportation array was completely destroyed. No one will come in, and no one will go out, unless the barrier outside is damaged, but that must be after the devil kills you and me."

"Ah, am I going to die here?" Fang Yan said in a daze.

"You can choose not to die here."

Dialect cheered up: "What?"

The old man said slowly, "We can't go out, but we can go in."

The dialect was at a loss: "Go in? Where?"

"Dark Demon Realm, why did I meet such a stupid monk like you? No wonder you only have a foundation building cultivation base. I formed alchemy at the age of 30."

"Dark Demon Realm? Aren't they all demon bosses?"

"What's wrong with the devil, there are also humans there."

"Old man, you mean, you want to go with me?"

"Nonsense, you have destroyed the teleportation array. If I don't go with you, am I just waiting to die here?"

"When we arrive at the Dark Demon Realm, what then?"

"Say you're so stupid. Of course, you're going to find a small passage to return to the human world. Do you want to stay there for the rest of your life, or do you want to be a demon?"

"Forget it, let me think about it first. I don't know much about the Dark Demon Realm. What's more, the powerful monk you mentioned will perish, let alone a small foundation-building monk like me."

"Okay, think about it slowly, I have stayed for thousands of years, and I don't care about staying for thousands of years, and I don't have to worry about the catastrophe here, but you, the foundation-building cultivator, can only live for two hundred years even if you practice to the later stage. What's more, the spiritual energy here is not so sufficient."

After communicating with the old man for a long time, the dialect couldn't be digested for a while. Whether it is the dark devil world or the devil, it is something he has never touched before. If he suddenly wants to go to a world that does not belong to him at all, the dialect still needs to think about it. In the past, it also required some preparation.

Two days later, Tao Mijia did not leave his body, and Fang Yan took out the alchemy furnace, intending to make alchemy here.

"Boy, why did you think of alchemy here, don't you still have the materials?"

"Well, there are still some. With my cultivation level, even if I reach the Dark Demon Realm, I guess it won't be long before they will be swallowed up by the demon you mentioned. If you want to survive, you must find something to increase your strength."

The elixirs that Fang Yan wanted to refine were not any elixirs he had refined before, but several elixirs he had obtained from Du Luo Na. The level is much higher, and the realm can be raised by two, that is to say, the dialect can be raised from the early stage of foundation establishment to the late stage of foundation establishment in a short period of time. Although the side effects are also great, it is still very effective for life-saving.

Seeing all kinds of poisonous insects in the dialect, the old man in the ring asked in surprise: "Are you a poisonous monk?"

"No, I got it from someone else?"

"Many of these are fourth-order poisonous insects, and there is even a pair of butterfly butterflies? You can't waste this, it is very useful against little devils."

"Huh? Really, then you can see which of these things are still useful."

With a huff, Fang Yan poured out most of the ingredients in his Qiankun pot.

"Your kid's Qiankun bag is not small, it can hold so many things, let me see, what's in it."

The old man's consciousness began to scan the things on the ground, and while scanning, he made a dissatisfied voice: "Hey, what are these, there is not one of the fifth rank or above, and there are not many fourth ranks."

After rambling on for a long time, the old man pointed out a few things that he could see. Fang Yan took these things back into his body and began to look through the rest. Fortunately, the ingredients of the Rising Dragon Pill were still there.

Taking out some raw materials and using living creatures to make alchemy, it was the first time he tried dialect, but before he started, he heard the old man's voice: "Are you going to use poisonous insects to make alchemy?"

"Is there a problem?"

"It's impossible for you to succeed. Living things are no better than spirit grass. At least you need a golden core monk to refine it. Although you have good strength, if you want to refine it, you may not be able to refine it once a hundred times."

"Ah?" Dialect was a little dumbfounded. The Jade Slip only recorded the prescription of pills, but did not explain the situation. Could it be that Du Luo kept these poisonous insects for use after the pill was formed?

Seeing the expression in the dialect, the old man smiled smugly.

"Old man, is there something you can't say?"

"You can't, it doesn't mean I can't, as long as you have my help, you will succeed immediately, come beg me."

"Please? Old man, at worst, I will go to the Dark Demon Realm by myself, without this ring of yours, and just let you stay here alone."

"You." The old man was choked for a moment, and there was a sense of confusion in his consciousness: "Forget it, the old man doesn't care about young people, wait for you to control the heat, and I will help you control the elixir in the furnace, listen to me Command is fine, it seems that the thing you took out is intended to refine Rising Dragon Pill, although the effect of this thing is good, but it is better to use it as much as possible.”

"Do I want to use it, just in case of accidents." Hearing what the old man said, Dialect stopped talking, raised the alchemy furnace, and raised his hands from the fire.

Seeing Lihuo in Fangyan's hand, the old man covered the alchemy furnace with his consciousness, and muttered a few words: "The cultivation level is not high, and there are many good things. This Lihuo quality can be regarded as high-grade."

"Quickly put the pentapods into the furnace, three pieces of mugwort leaves..."

The old man is really not bragging, with his help, dialect not only saves a lot of worry in refining the pill, but more importantly, the success rate of the pill, except for the first two mistakes in cooperation, there is no subsequent refining failure, no One day, Fang Yan looked at the dozens of Rising Dragon Pills in his hand, and couldn't believe it. This is a fourth-grade elixir. He has almost a [-]% success rate, and his evaluation of the old man in his heart suddenly became much higher.

"How about it, boy, do you admire me? Do you admire me? If you behave better, I can consider taking you as a disciple."

Hearing the old man's words, the admiration that had just surged up in Fang Yan's heart immediately dissipated: "Okay, old man, don't make a fuss, there are other medicines."

"Don't make alchemy now, I think your technique is really lax, first practice a set of alchemy techniques, your speed of alchemy at least doubles." Said, the old man gave a set of hand formulas to Fang Yan.

There are only five formulas, which are much less than the dozens of alchemy formulas in the alchemy formulas that Fang Yan has practiced in the past, but Fang Yan has felt all kinds of mysteries from them. It seems that these five formulas can evolve into countless formulas , and can condense countless hand formulas into these five styles, and can't help practicing according to the hand formulas.

It is not just a hand formula for collecting pills, it can be said that this is also a kung fu method. After playing the hand formula once, dialect feels that his mana is more pure. Although it does not increase the total mana, it makes mana more After condensing it a bit, the original dialect thought that innate power is the purest mana, but now I know that even innate power can be more pure and condensed.

With this harvest, why don't you step up your practice, this is a means to instantly improve your own strength, all the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage are extraordinary, whether it is Xing Wuwu or the old man in front of you, they are just throwing something casually It is a hundred times stronger than what I originally cultivated.

For three days in a row, Fang Yan finally became proficient in the five-style hand formula. The more he practiced, the more mysterious the five-style hand formula became. Cultivating this is just a trick to collect alchemy, if you are familiar with it, it’s fine, if you want a skill, I’ll give it to you when the time comes.”

"Senior, thank you very much."

For the first time, Fang Yan solemnly thanked the old man.

"Don't call me senior, as soon as you call me senior, I will think of Rong Canghai. You should call me old man, it sounds more pleasant to your ears. I still need to refine some pills, let's start. After refining, you can leave here gone."

After learning how powerful the old man is, he didn't decide on his own dialect, so he simply took out the jade slip: "Old man, take a look and see which one is suitable, and we will refine the one."

(End of this chapter)

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