Chapter 866 Yang Shouan Enters the Pot, and the Peerless Medicine Divine Liquid Is Prepared

At the martial arts field of the Qinglin tribe, the tribesmen gathered around and stretched their necks to look at the stone pot in the middle.

"Gulu gulu..."

In the stone pot, water bubbles appeared, white mist shrouded, and there was a vague divine light flickering, as if there were countless treasures floating in the stone pot.

Brewing medicine is a long-term matter. The bigger the medicine, the more time-consuming it is.

Fortunately, the stone pots of the Qinglin tribe are ancient artifacts that have been passed down and have incredible uses. Otherwise, ordinary boilers would not be able to refine the flesh and blood of beings like the ancestors of mutant monsters.

In a flash, seven days passed.

In the evening of this day.

In the stone pot, grand visions began to appear.

The laws are intertwined, the sound of the avenue is endless, the divine light of order flows with the mist, and the divine clouds are brilliant, turning half of the sky into color.

A strong medicinal aroma filled the air from the stone pot.

The aroma of the medicine was so strong that even the mist was colorful. It fell into the elixir garden in the distance. The elixirs were growing and growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everyone was shocked.

The old village chief and the old priest were trembling with excitement.

They felt that they could definitely refine the unrivaled magical liquid, and by then, the two old guys could continue to live.

On a stretcher.

The imprisoned Yang Shouan wrinkled his nose and took a long breath of the medicinal fragrance. The breath in his body shook slightly, and a strong desire came from Tianmen.

"If I can drink this pot of great medicinal liquid, will my strength and Tianmen be upgraded again?!"

Yang Shou'an had such an idea in his mind.

He couldn't help but look forward to getting into the pot soon.

"Hooooo——"

At this time, a beast's roar suddenly came from outside the Qinglin tribe.

A powerful and vicious creature came out of the mountains and wandered outside the village, filled with evil intent.

"Oops, the scent of the medicine is so strong that even the forbidden formation can't defend it, and it actually attracted those guys."

Qingyuan's expression changed.

There are monsters in the wilderness, but their blood is mottled and their flesh is filled with endless evil spirits, making them unsuitable for making great medicine.

But they are extremely difficult to deal with, bloodthirsty and treacherous, and are the public enemies of all tribes in the wilderness.

The old village chief waved his hand, and another large formation in the tribe opened instantly, cutting off the fragrance of the medicine. The roars outside were suddenly no longer heard, and everyone could not help but let out a long sigh of relief.

At the critical moment, don't be disturbed by the evil things outside.

The old village chief walked out, floated in front of the stone pot, and cast a series of mysterious seals. He kept tapping the stone pot, and a strange light shone in the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, a strange scene happened.

In the void, there were unexpectedly a series of great laws hanging down, like thin silver threads, directly submerging into the stone pot.

Seeing this scene, the old priest of the Black Scale Tribe and others looked amazed.

"This must be the "medicine-inducing technique" inherited by the Qinglin tribe. When I saw it today, it was indeed extraordinary!"

A group of people from the Qinglin tribe were all proud and proud.

"Buzz buzz"

The stone pot made a sound, and the flesh and blood of the mutant ancestor was rapidly melting.

"Add adjuvants!"

The old village chief suddenly shouted loudly, his eyes shining brightly.

Beside him, Qingyuan and several elders from the Qinglin tribe hurriedly put in various magical medicines in order.

Some of these magical medicines were planted by the Qinglin tribe, but more of them were collected by risking their lives deep into the wilderness, killing many tribesmen.

At this moment.

There was a flash of light in the old village chief's hand, and an ancient dragon tree appeared. It was a magical medicine formed by dripping the blood of a real dragon on the sacred tree for millions of years. The dragon's shadow on it was stunning, and the atmosphere was astonishing.

Obviously, this magical medicine is very rare and can be called the magical medicine to suppress the clan.

The old priest of the Black Scale Tribe, Heizi and others couldn't help but widen their eyes. They didn't expect that the Qinglin Tribe had such a magical medicine.

The old village chief sighed with a look of pain on his face: "This is the only one left. After using it today, our Qinglin tribe will no longer have such a magical medicine that can suppress the clan."

The old priest of the Black Scale Tribe said with a comforting smile: "We can brew a pot of peerless medicine and divine liquid, which will allow us to make great progress in cultivation and extend our lifespan. It will be the best use of everything!"

As he spoke, a light flashed in his hand, and a palm-sized blood-red shell-like magical elixir appeared. On it was the phantom of phoenixes singing in pairs. The sacred vision was no less impressive than the dragon-horned ancient wood in the old village chief's hand. Miracle medicine.

The old village chief's eyes bulged out and he said in shock: "Phoenix Nirvana Fruit?!"

"This medicine can reshape the damaged Tianmen Nirvana. It has incredible magical effects. I thought it was extinct long ago, but I didn't expect to see it today."

The old priest of the Black Scale Tribe was very satisfied with the change in the old village chief's expression, and said with a hint of pride: "This is the only magic medicine that our Black Scale Tribe has to suppress the clan. I hope it can be used."

The old village chief said anxiously: "You can use it, you can use it!"

"Our longevity essence has dried up and the Tianmen has decayed. If we have this medicine, we will be able to rejuvenate the two springs and restore the Tianmen to life again."

"Moreover, this medicine, combined with my dragon-qiu ancient wood magic medicine, can also allow Tianmen to evolve, and it is very likely that the dragon and phoenix magical powers of Tianmen will be born!"

The old village chief spoke very fast, and his face turned red with excitement.

The old priest of the Black Scale Tribe was also smiling, and his eyes were shining brightly, as if he had seen his unparalleled domineering figure rejuvenating and fighting in the wilderness again.

Beside him, Heizi, Wanzi, Qingyuan, and the members of the two major tribes were also talking excitedly to each other.

"We are blessed, we are definitely blessed this time!"

"Yes, the two tribes have taken out the great medicine to suppress the clan. This time we will definitely be able to brew the unparalleled magic medicine!"

"I'm so excited and looking forward to it. I don't know if I can advance to Tianmen this time..."

After hearing everyone's discussion, the old priest looked at Heizi beside him and said expectantly: "Heizi, with your qualifications, after you refine the great medicine and take it, you will definitely reach the late stage of Diamond Level Tianmen. .”

"If we accumulate more and more, we will be able to reach the Star Level Tianmen."

Heizi nodded seriously when he heard this, his scarlet eyes flashing with excitement.

At this moment.

The ancient dragon wood elixir in the old village chief's hand and the phoenix nirvana fruit from the old priest were put into the stone pot.

In an instant, dragons and phoenixes danced in the stone pot, and visions abounded, which was breathtaking.

The old village chief levitated next to the stone pot, and kept making mysterious palm prints, tapping the stone pot, making the divine light in the stone pot shine brighter and the medicinal aroma became richer.

After a stick of incense.

The old village chief suddenly shouted: "Bring up the cow! Put the big buffalo monster into the pot!"

Qingyuan nodded and was about to take action.

But Heizi laughed evilly, took the initiative to step forward and said: "Brother Qingyuan, let me do it!"

Qingyuan glanced at Kuroko, nodded with a smile, and retreated.

Heizi approached the big buffalo monster, his scarlet eyes filled with a vindictive and teasing smile, and said: "Stupid cow, stupid cow, weren't you very powerful before? You even lifted your hooves at me and trampled on me."

"Now, hahaha, I'm about to get into the pot. Are you afraid, are you afraid? I just want to ask you, are you afraid?!"

Yang Shou'an said nothing, staring at Heizi with a pair of big bull eyes, cold and cold.

"Oh! By the way, you are a big buffalo monster. You can't speak. Well! It's really the biggest regret that I can't hear you begging for mercy!"

As he spoke, he suddenly lifted up the stretcher and yelled: "Stupid cow, when you are reincarnated in the next life, stay away from me, otherwise I will cook you and eat you, Jie Jie Jie..."

Heizi let out an evil laugh, flicked his wrist, and threw Yang Shou'an on the stretcher into the stone pot.

"thump"

The stone pot can hold the stars of the universe, and Yang Shou'an's 999-meter tall body easily fits into the pot.

"Oh yeah, oh yeah, I want to babble, I want to babble!"

A few little kids clapped their hands happily.

The adults were also excited and looking forward to it.

The old priest of the Black Scale Tribe twisted his beard and smiled: "When the big buffalo monster is refined and melted, the unrivaled great medicine and divine liquid will be ready!"

As he spoke, his hands were trembling slightly, and he was obviously very excited.

The old village chief glanced at the big buffalo monster that was boiling and floating in the stone pot, his eyes were filled with anticipation and he smiled: "This big buffalo monster is an ancient prehistoric bull demon whose bloodline has completely returned to its ancestors. It is extraordinary! "

"After it is used as medicine, there is a high chance that it can be brewed into a magical liquid that gives us the power of the ancient prehistoric bull demon."

“I’m really looking forward to it!”

After the words fell, everyone laughed, swallowed their saliva, their throats rolled, and they looked at the mist-filled stone pot. Everyone's eyes were full of excitement and hope.

"Senior, according to your estimate, how long will it take for this big buffalo monster to be completely refined?" Heizi asked the old village chief respectfully.

Everyone looked at the old village chief.

The old village chief is an authoritative expert when it comes to refining medicinal liquids.

The old village chief picked up the lid of the stone pot and sealed it.

Then, after taking a slow breath, he squinted his eyes, a confident smile appeared on his face, and raised three fingers in the expectant gaze of everyone.

"Three days!"

"According to my experience, within three days at most, all the dregs of this big buffalo monster will be refined, and it will completely become part of the great liquid of the magic medicine!"

When everyone heard this, they were all amazed and talking.

"Three days, so looking forward to it, so excited!"

"In three days, we will be able to see the magical liquid. I'm so excited!"

The sun rises and the moon sets, and time flies.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

There was a lid on the stone pot, but it couldn't block the strange phenomenon in the pot.

A trace of rays of light seeped out from the gap between the stone pot and the lid, the sound of the avenue roared, and the colorful medicinal fragrance was so rich that it could not be dissolved. Wherever it floated, the void turned into the color of rosy clouds, which was as beautiful as a dream.

"I'm afraid the magic medicine is going to be successful!" Heizi licked his lips and smiled, looking at the old village chief.

Beside him, the old priest of the Black Scale Tribe and others also looked at the old village chief.

The old village chief twisted his beard and smiled, and said confidently: "Everyone, the moment to witness the miracle has arrived!"

"The great liquid of the peerless magic medicine was successfully prepared today!!"

"Come on, come on, everyone, come closer, let's cook together and witness this historical scene!"

As they spoke, the old priests of the Black Scale Tribe, Heizi, Wanzi, Qingyuan, and several other old tribesmen with advanced cultivation or higher seniority stood in front of the stone pot.

Everyone's hands were placed on the pot lid, their faces were excited, and their eyes were filled with infinite anticipation.

"Come on, I'll call one, two, three, and we'll cook together!"

The old village chief shouted excitedly, his face looked particularly rosy, and it was obvious that he was extremely excited at this moment.

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

"Open the pot——"

As the voice fell, everyone worked together to open the lid of the stone pot...

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