Chapter 444 Three-Color Danlei

In addition to the medicinal materials, the most critical difficulty of the eighth-grade elixir is to give it spirituality.

Inside the red medicine cauldron, a black sun is suspended, with black flames blazing on the surface.

The black flames reflect the beasts carved on the body of the cauldron, as if they are alive.

They are lifelike, baring their fangs and claws, as if they will jump out of the cauldron and pounce at the next moment.

At the edge of the black flame, the space is faintly twisted and collapsed, with a faint dark light, but because of the black light, it is difficult to detect if you don’t look carefully.

Inside the black sun, a full and round elixir is spinning, sometimes moving left and right, and it seems to contain extremely amazing spirituality.

In the surrounding void, a faint light of stars quietly emerges, which is very smart, mysterious, and ethereal. It is like the spiritual light at the beginning of life.

These stars of spiritual light flicker in a very regular rhythm, gradually drifting towards the elixir in the black sun and merging into it.

Attached spirit!

This is the key to refining the eighth-grade elixir.

Below the eighth-grade elixir, even the seventh-grade peak elixir has some spirituality, but it is still a common elixir.

Above the eighth grade, it has extraordinary spirituality, and has some basic spiritual intelligence, and has its own vitality. It can be said that it can be regarded as a living being, just like a creature of creation. This is the real elixir!

Under the reflection of the black firelight, Wei Yang's eyebrows revealed a hint of fatigue.

The soul power consumed in refining the eighth-grade elixir is not serious for the vast soul power he possesses, even though this is his fourth consecutive elixir and he failed three times before.

But the spirituality consumed in the process of attaching the spirit cannot be ignored.

This is also the biggest difficulty that limits the eighth-grade alchemist to refine high-quality elixirs.

The spirituality possessed by the soul in the spiritual realm is also limited, and it is impossible to give it to the elixir without limit.

In fact, in the world of alchemy, there is a legendary method, which is to refine the Pregnant Spirit Dust in advance, and add the Pregnant Spirit Dust when refining the pill to greatly enhance the spirituality of the pill.

In this way, the degree of spiritual attachment can be greatly enhanced.

However, this method is now almost lost.

Wei Yang does not know how to refine the Pregnant Spirit Dust.

However, when Xiao Yan comes to Zhongzhou in the future, he will get this method by picking up leaks.

At that time, he will exchange it from Xiao Yan.

The sun sets and the moon rises.

In the medicine cauldron, a purple-green pill wrapped in a black sun is jumping playfully and happily in it, like a naughty child.

Both women couldn't help holding their breath, as if they were afraid of scaring it, but their eyes were shining.

Wei Yang's eyes also showed a touch of joy, and the fatigue between his eyebrows seemed to be washed away a lot.

The seal in his hand suddenly changed, and he shouted softly: "The pill is done!"

The next moment.

Bang!

The lid of the tripod was opened directly, and a purple-green light column shot up into the sky.

Buzz buzz buzz~

The void vibrated endlessly, spreading like ripples on water.

At this moment, in the night, the purple-green light column that rushed straight from the valley to the sky was so dazzling.

And the terrifying energy fluctuations it emitted made countless monsters in this continuous mountain range tremble and crawl down.

But in the dark, there were still pairs of pupils that lit up, and there was desire and greed in them.

Whoosh~

Above the valley, the power of heaven and earth gathered here frantically. Between the changing wind and clouds, black clouds covered the top, the wind whistled, and there were lightning and thunder.

Above the end of the sky-high light column, dark clouds were densely covered and condensed rapidly.

In just a moment, it condensed into a thundercloud.

Wei Yang and the other two looked up.

Under their gaze, the thunderclouds rolled, and first the blue thunderclouds condensed, and then the silver thunderclouds condensed.

However, the rolling thunderclouds still did not stop. Instead, in the somewhat surprised eyes of Wei Yang and the other two, a trace of red appeared and gradually appeared in the sky.

When the red thunderclouds were also condensed with great difficulty, the rolling thunderclouds finally stopped, and finally the entire thundercloud was completely solidified in the state of three-color thunderclouds.

"Hey, it's a three-color thundercloud!" Wei Yang's face showed a trace of surprise.

Originally, he thought that when he refined the eighth-grade elixir for the first time, it would be at most a two-color thundercloud.

Unexpectedly, it was directly three colors!

It seems that when he was refining ordinary elixir below the eighth grade, he liked to attach spirits. Now it brings him a surprise?

In the surrounding mountains, thousands of beasts crawled, becoming more and more uneasy.

Even some eager and greedy eyes were quietly put away.

Because, a majestic and vast momentum suddenly rose from the valley, carrying a terrifying sense of death, and slowly spread.

"Anyone who dares to approach will die!" A cold and indifferent voice resounded over the mountains, lingering and echoing.

This is a warning.

Under the suppression of this terrifying momentum, some thoughtful monsters instantly clamped their tails and shrank back, unwilling to show their heads and covet again.

At this time.

In the depths of the mountains, two more vast momentums rose up and rushed towards the valley.

Xian'er frowned, and a touch of coldness flashed across her eyes, but soon, it dissipated again.

I saw two figures gradually emerging in the twisted space above the valley, standing in the air.

One figure was as tall as an iron tower, while the other figure was as light as a ghost.

If not Ah Da and Dujiao, who else could it be?

"Master, Mistress!" They bowed and saluted.

Wei Yang glanced lightly.

At this time, the aura that was faintly emanating from Dujiao's body was much stronger than before.

Obviously, after nearly half a year, he finally successfully entered Douzun.

"good."

With a satisfied smile on his face, Wei Yang raised his head, looked at the rolling thunderclouds in the sky, and said with a smile: "One horn, just in time, this opportunity is rare, go up and accept the baptism of thunder."

"Yes!" Dujiao nodded, without hesitation he kicked his feet into the air, and his body rose into the sky, suspended under the thunder clouds.

Raising his head to face the three-color thundercloud, his eyes not only showed no fear, but also some excitement and expectation.

He had just stepped into Douzun, and he just needed a thunder at this moment to cleanse the blood in his body.

Wei Yang opened his mouth and vomited.

A fist-sized green sun flew out, and its color quickly changed to black.

Buzz buzz~

As soon as the life-destroying flame appeared, it buzzed and trembled with great excitement.

"Go." Wei Yang smiled and waved his sleeves.

The words just fell.

call out!

The Yan of Destruction couldn't wait to soar into the sky, came to Dujiao's side, walked around in a circle, seemed to be dissatisfied, and then flashed again, appearing above Dujiao's head.

Ah Da flashed and landed on a cliff outside the valley, frightening some of the still restless monsters in the mountains.

Above the sky, three-colored thunderclouds rolled endlessly.

Inside, silver-white thunder snakes were constantly moving through it, and there was a rumbling sound.

Until the thunder brewed to the extreme.

suddenly.

Stab~

A silver-white electric snake tore through the void and fell straight down, like a silver bolt, roaring and slashing at the purple-green pill.

Before the thunder came, the destructive aura was the first to press down, covering the entire valley.

It was as if God did not allow the birth of this little creature and wanted to kill it.

The elixir has become spiritual and is trembling slightly at this time.

Instinct makes it know that if it cannot withstand this thunder disaster, it will disappear into thin air.

Roar~

At this time, a roar resounded.

When the thunderbolt was in mid-air, it was stopped by the horn that turned into a stream of light and rushed upwards.

He punched out!

Bang!

The entire void shattered, and a dark hole half a foot in diameter formed in front of the fist.

Immediately, Thunder and Fist collided head-on without any fancy.

With a dull sound, the silver-white thunder suddenly dissipated, turning into countless tiny electric snakes that wreaked havoc and surrounded Dujiao.

The one-horned one is defenseless, surrounded by countless electric snakes, and allows these electric snakes to fall on him.

Moreover, his body was like a sponge, actively absorbing the power of thunder into his body, tempering his body and blood.