Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 407 Middle Grade Pill Furnace
Before the two of them could say anything, Fang Yan had already made several moves. On the originally peaceful platform, a ray of light suddenly appeared and enveloped the three of them. When the light dissipated, the three of them realized that they were no longer on the platform.

Jiang Yong looked at his junior sister and saw the same surprised expression as himself, so he knew that Shi Luoshan didn't know the dialect's methods, so he couldn't help turning his head to look at the dialect.

"Don't look at me that way, I have learned a few alchemy formulas before, but I didn't expect it to come in handy here." Dialect said with a wave of his hand, the matter of Danling Yubi can't be leaked out, it can only be pushed to the hand In Jue, in fact, this is also true. Although the channel is sensed through the alchemy jade, but the channel is opened by relying on the alchemy hand formula.

"Qingdan Gate?" Jiang Yong asked immediately after hearing the words.

"Don't ask me, I don't know the origin of this hand formula. I was only a Qi-refining practitioner, but I got it after I found a small cave. I don't know the origin. Now it seems that it is very likely that it was you. It’s something left behind by the disciples of the Qing Dan Sect.”

The words in the dialect were half-true and half-false, but they also made sense. Although Jiang Yongshi and Luoshan didn't believe it very much, they didn't ask any more questions. After all, being able to get here is the most important thing.

The moment they entered, the three of them had already checked the surroundings, and there was no danger, otherwise they wouldn't have cared about the dialect.

At this moment, the three of them were standing on a mountainside, above were several pavilions, and below was covered by a large formation. It looked like it should be a spiritual field, where there was a cave, it was clearly a mountain gate.

The whole space is not big, only more than ten miles in total, not as large as the restricted range outside, but the thick aura in the air, the stretches of spiritual fields below, and the bursts of restricted light flickering above the palace all show It used to be prosperous here.

After Jiang Yong searched around, he said, "Let's go separately. If you encounter any danger, send a message for help. After the things go out, they will be distributed. I will arrange a warning formation here, and it is impossible for Hualangshan to come here."

As soon as Shi Luoshan heard what the senior brother said, she knew that the senior brother wanted to avoid the dialect, and went to explore the upper pavilion alone. After arriving here, although there is still a restriction behind, it is not like the restriction that entered here before. There is nowhere to go. , relying on one's own strength, even if dialect has the hand formula, it is of no use.

As for the distribution after you go out, it’s just talk, how can you share the real good things, even if you don’t use them, you will hand them over to the sect. The core disciples of the Great Soul Sect don’t want what they want. The only way to obtain the sect's higher-level cultivation methods and mental methods is to exchange for the contribution of the sect. Otherwise, with Shi Luoshan's temperament, how could he manage the Great Soul Building for many years.

However, Shi Luoshan didn't object either. Dialect is not his fellow disciples, so there is nothing wrong with doing this, but I feel that Fang Dialect is a little bit inferior in my heart, so I just want to share some things with Dialect after speaking out. After all, my brother and sister are two People rely on dialects to enter here smoothly.

When Fang Yan heard Jiang Yong's words, his heart naturally brightened, but he didn't feel dissatisfied at all, he just said: "Okay, then I'll go first." With a flash, he walked towards a palace on the top of the mountain.

Although Shi Luoshan thought it was a bit strange, she didn't delve into it. She followed the dialect to the entrance of another palace. There was a Hualang Mountain outside. My brothers and sisters must search for the good things here before he comes in. Otherwise, after entering, it is inevitable that there will be a fight.

Jiang Yong, who originally wanted to wait for the dialect to object, agreed when he saw the dialect, and did not choose the main palace that could be seen at a glance. He just went to a palace that was slightly off, and said in his heart, People are very knowledgeable.

Jiang Yong, who withdrew his attention, flew out dozens of formation flags in his hand. After a while, he set up a large formation behind the gate. The hasty arrangement naturally couldn't trap monks like Hualangshan. What I want is to delay for a while, don't let the other party break down several of them separately.

After setting up the formation, Jiang Yong glanced at the dialect and Shi Luoshan who were still studying the forbidden dialect, and walked towards the most magnificent hall.

Dialect was not angry with Jiang Yong's way of crossing the river and demolishing bridges, but he also understood the thoughts of their sect disciples, but all of this had no effect. Originally, Dialect was still thinking about how to get rid of Jiang Yong's actions alone, but now it saves a lot of things.

After entering this cave, Fang Yan felt the feeling of returning home from his Pill Spirit Jade Bi, as if a wanderer who had been wandering for many years returned to his hometown, and many places around him resonated with the Pill Spirit Jade Bi. There is no trace of fluctuation, only the dialect of Danling Yubi can be noticed.

Through these resonances, Dialect has sensed a lot of things. The scenes in each hall gradually formed an outline in Dialect's mind. Although it is not very clear, it is enough for Dialect.

The main hall chosen by dialect is because dialect has sensed that there is a lot of fire energy in it, and it is very likely to be a place for alchemy. The place of Dan Furnace.

It's not that the dialect doesn't want those high-level pills, who don't want things that can improve their strength immediately, but the dialect is clear. No matter which sect, the place where such heaven-defying pills are stored is heavily guarded. It is absolutely impossible for a monk in the early stage of infancy to succeed quickly. It is very likely that Jiang Yong, Shi Luoshan and the two have already searched elsewhere before opening it.

In another hall, Dialect sensed the aura of the spirit grass, and the spirit grass that could be valued by this great sect would not be low-grade, but Dialect just gave up after a little thought. No matter who succeeds, he can always get some. As long as you have a few plants in your hands, you can have many dialects in a few years. After that, you saw Shi Luoshan in front of the hall.

Only the benefits in hand are the benefits. Dialect no longer thinks about other things, and stares at the restriction in front of him. Taking time, Fang Yan couldn't help frowning, just as he was hesitating, he suddenly noticed that the Pill Spirit Jade that echoed something in the temple was fluctuating again, and a forward route appeared in Fang Yan's mind.

After a little investigation, Fang Yan knew that there was no danger at all on this route, and he was overjoyed, without any hesitation, he immediately stepped forward.

In the secret realm, Dialect has just passed the restriction, and besides the aura rushing towards his face, he immediately sensed the power of time and space sweeping over him. The flow of time here is at least ten times faster than all the secret realms Dialect has seen. I am very envious, if I can have such a secret place to practice and refine medicine, what a happy thing it would be.

It’s just that Dialect also knows that he can only think about it. This place he came in this time has dragged the blessing of Hualang Mountain. If it wasn’t for Hualang Mountain, he found that this place might be behind the Qingdanmen Mountain Gate, then maybe Jiang Yong He would choose to notify the sect instead of letting himself in.

After this incident, it won't be long before this place will become the territory of the Hua family or the Great Soul Sect, and it will have nothing to do with dialects. The most important thing is to take advantage of this opportunity to gain benefits.

After entering, the dialect immediately released the Fengnu Queen Bee and Chichan together, but there was no trace of movement when he searched around. Formation, like a huge Yangtze River meandering in the entire space.

Looking inside, what catches the eye is a row of several alchemy furnaces, all of which are top-grade treasures. Fang Yan looked deeper along these alchemy furnaces, and saw two alchemy furnaces exuding the aura of spiritual weapons. He widened his eyes, staring at the bright yellow and several feet high huge alchemy furnace in the deepest part, a medium-grade spiritual weapon, which was actually a medium-grade spiritual weapon-level pill furnace.

Just when Fang Yan noticed this alchemy furnace, he suddenly felt a coercion enveloping him, Fang Yan was startled, there is actually someone here?Immediately mobilized the magic weapon to protect the body, and the spiritual consciousness immediately reached over.

After exploring, the dialect discovered that this coercion is not the breath of a monk, but the source is actually coming from the pill furnace, and a pill furnace actually exudes the aura of a king, as if it is the ruler in this secret realm. Those who reveal the majestic breath are at least above the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, or even the breath of the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

However, Fang Yan realized that this pill furnace had no malicious intentions towards him, as if he was checking his aura, after scanning it, he seemed to have doubts, so he scanned it back and forth several times.

With the coercion on his body, Fang Yan suddenly sensed the constant fluctuation of the alchemy and jade in his body, and seemed to be emitting excitement, but it was separated by the pot of heaven and earth, but it didn't show it.

Fang Yan squinted his eyes and was thinking, suddenly there was a change on the bright yellow pill stove, a phantom emerged from it, and a three-foot-tall old man appeared on the pill stove.

At the same time, a divine sense came into the dialect's mind: "Who are you, why don't you worship me when you see this ancestor."

Dialect saw at a glance that this phantom was a body of a weapon spirit, just like the weapon spirit in his Peach Miasma Armor, it was also transformed from a fire spirit body, but the aura of the Nascent Soul on his body was higher than his own , not to mention the little fire spirit.

A tool spirit actually regarded itself as an ancestor, Fang Yan was dumbfounded, and even wanted to bow down to him by himself, a monk in the middle stage of Yuanying was not afraid, when would it be a tool spirit's turn to call the shots.

Fang Yan's eyes slanted, and a coercion rushed towards the elder Qi Ling. With the help of building blocks, Fang Yan's consciousness could not be lowered by the other party. Caught off guard, Qi Ling was startled, and retracted into the alchemy furnace with a whoosh , with the defense of the pill furnace, the coercion of the dialect is useless.

An exasperated voice came out: "No matter who you are, you dare to insult the ancestor, and I will devour you today, let the ancestor cultivate even better."

All of a sudden, Fang Yan noticed that the originally peaceful formation around him was restraining fluctuations, and in an instant, he was trapped in a large formation, and the fierce fire aura enveloped him in an instant, and began to invade his body.

This weapon spirit actually activated the fire-gathering formation. Could it be that he wants to refine himself?Want to devour yourself?Fang Yan was furious in his heart, and took the Fengnu Queen Bee back casually, but left Chichan by his side. These fire powers are also rare spiritual creatures for Chichan.

The fire-gathering formation is just a means to assist in alchemy, and there is no ultimate move in it, the only thing is the majestic earth fire aura, dialect seems to be in a boundless sea of ​​​​fire, and the surrounding is full of rich fire aura .

This is not the first time that Dialect encountered this kind of situation. When he was still in the foundation building period, he was trapped in a fire formation by Fen Qianli in the East China Sea. If it wasn't for Brother Jiu Huan and the old man, he would have almost fallen that time.

For this fire-gathering formation, Dialect has no fear, but a sense of joy. The fire breath around him is higher than the real fire breath in his body. Naturally, he can't absorb it directly, but there is still a pot of heaven and earth. , Last time in the East China Sea, I let the fiery red portal add a small flame. So far, I have not been able to fully collect it, so I can only refine it slowly. Today may be another opportunity.

After urging the spirit armor to protect himself, Dialect immediately sacrificed the Qiankun Pot, and did not disappoint Fang Yan. As soon as the door of the Qiankun Pot was opened, the boundless flames around him immediately disappeared, and one could even feel the meaning of surrender from it. It is the little flame in the dialect Qiankun pot.

But within a few breaths, the surrounding majestic fire power disappeared, and the most core energy had already been swallowed by the Qiankun Pot, and what was left was just ordinary fire with only heat. Burn, and it won't hurt a bit.

"Ah? How could this happen." Qi Ling's frightened voice came out.

After another fluctuation at the alchemy furnace, Fang Yan noticed that the momentum of the surrounding fire-gathering formation rose, and a more violent fire breath came out than before.

"Don't give up? Give it to me." Fang Yan's heart moved slightly, and he took the Qiankun pot towards the eye of the fire-gathering formation, where there was the strongest fire atmosphere.

Let Fangyan arrange such a large fire-gathering formation by himself, but Fangyan does not have this ability. Even if he knows the formation, he will not be able to find such a majestic earth fire vein. The benefits of collecting these fire powers are no less than collecting pill furnaces , Dialect has already noticed some changes in his Qiankunhu fiery portal, and the little flame in it has grown several times.

Dialect once again collected all the essence of the fire element, and even collected a portion of the veins of the underground fire, the weapon spirit finally realized that the fire-gathering formation alone could not kill Dialect.

Suddenly, Fang Yan saw the middle-grade spirit weapon pill stove flying up, followed by many other pill stoves around, forming a simple attack formation as they marched, attacking him.

"You must seek death." When Fang Yan saw this spirit weapon before, he planned to collect it together with the spirit weapon. The spirit weapon with the spirit weapon is the real spirit weapon.

A pill furnace of the middle-grade spiritual weapon level can be activated by dialect, but if you want to use it to refine pills, the current cultivation level of dialect is not enough. For pills, it's better to use your original pill furnace, but it's different with Qi Ling. Dialects can save a lot of mana.

Originally, Dialect was only planning to find a pill furnace of spirit weapon level, but he didn't intend to find a middle-grade spirit weapon. Now that he found it, he would naturally not settle for second best, so he had the idea of ​​subduing the spirit weapon together. In this way, maybe I can really use this pill furnace to refine a fifth-grade pill.

But now, this weapon spirit actually has a Nascent Soul cultivation level, which is higher than him. Before, he even had the idea of ​​devouring himself, and now he is attacking him several times. Fang Yan has no longer thought of subduing it Well, even if you kill it, at worst, you can find a new fire spirit body to conceive it, and you can use it when you are promoted to the middle or even late stage of Nascent Soul. Anyway, except for this pill furnace, the rest are all Spirit weapon level, just right.

The dialect that gave birth to the murderous intent no longer kept his hand. At this moment, the power of the fire around him had dissipated, and the dialect jumped into the pill furnace attacking him. The moment he approached, a bright red aura suddenly emerged from the peach miasma armor.

Dialect only wanted to kill Qi Ling, but he didn't want to damage the alchemy furnace. The peach miasma poison was the best way.

After the peach miasma poison was submerged in the alchemy furnace, Fang Yan stopped moving, but just circled around with the alchemy furnace.

After a few tens of breaths, the panicked cry of the weapon spirit came out: "What the hell is this, it can actually hurt my body, I am the spirit of heaven fire, the nemesis of all poisons, how could such poison exist .”

In an instant, Qi Ling jumped out of the alchemy furnace, and Fang Yan saw the phantom old man again.

It's just that at this moment, he no longer has the previous expression, but looks at the bright red aura behind him in horror, and keeps running away in the whole secret place, howling from time to time.

Dialect was also a little surprised that he didn't directly poison him?It's not easy for a spirit body to be able to resist the power of the peach miasma poison, and then he thought that the other party was the body of the fire spirit, and he was relieved.

The Qi Ling who has the body protection of the pill furnace can't help the dialect, and the Qi Spirit who is forced out of the pill furnace has no way to survive. He has been attacked by the peach miasma poison several times, and his expression is obviously sluggish. Its range of activities is getting smaller and smaller , I don't know when around, a formation has already been arranged by the dialect.

Anyway, this spirit is also at the Nascent Soul level, until the last moment, Dialect will never take it lightly.

"Don't hunt me down, I'm willing to treat you as my master." The old man Qi Ling also saw the situation in front of him, and he would be killed in a short time, and immediately handed over his voice of begging for mercy.

Dialect remained unmoved, and still urged the Tao Miasma Poison to follow behind, chasing and killing non-stop.

After a while, there was finally no way to escape, and Qi Ling was already enveloped by dozens of peach miasma poisons, and the outer periphery was enveloped by a formation.

"Don't kill me, I'm really willing to surrender."

"Okay, hand over the fire of your oath." If the weapon spirit is stubborn, the dialect can only kill it. Now that it shows the intention of surrender, it is better to take it, but a weapon spirit of the Nascent Soul level, Dialects are not credulous, if they are not completely in their hands, they may turn against each other at any time, and they are usually fine, but if they pass the level by themselves or get injured, it will be fatal.

"The flame of the oath?" The old man made a doubtful voice when he heard the words.

A divine sense came out from the dialect: "Do according to this, or die."

(End of this chapter)