Chapter 2029 Yours Is Not as Big as Mine

Chapter 2029 Yours is not as big as mine

After hearing the words of the old man in purple robe, Ye Chen couldn't help rubbing his brows, "I said, senior, your cultivation is only the eighth level of the emperor, and it's still too early for the emperor? Besides, you don't rely on medicinal pills. , is the perception of the Tao, as well as the opportunity and good fortune against the sky, both are indispensable, how can the nine-pattern elixir be reversed, if it is so easy to become an emperor, will it be your turn? Your idea is too much. Beautiful.

"Little Holy King, dare to preach to the old man?" The purple-robed old man scolded coldly, his scarlet old eyes, with a touch of madness, his inner greed, and the desire for the realm of the emperor have drowned his mind, no matter how much more Persuasion is useless.

"What the junior said is the truth. It doesn't matter if you make a mistake in this step, the consequences will be irreversible. My ancestors are very fierce."

"Besides, the nine-pattern elixir is so difficult to refine, and there are many changes."

"If the alchemy fails, there is no way to remedy it. If I die, I will die. You will always be buried with me."

Ye Chen was still talking, turned on the mouth escape mode, and said a word without stopping. He had to grab this life-saving straw, otherwise it would be over.

"Noisy." The purple-robed old man scolded him, and it was hard to change his thoughts despite Ye Chen's hype. He had already made up his mind to give it a go, completely abandoning his inner fears.

Having said that, he stuffed Ye Chen back into the pill furnace, and when he arrived, he also took away Ye Chen's Xianhuo and Tianlei. He knew that it was the Eucharist Ye Chen, and he also knew that Ye Chen had Xianhuo and Tianlei, both of which were precious.

In the furnace, there was only a thud, and Ye Chen also put a big character on the ground. The baby was robbed of everything and was in a state of embarrassment. When he got up, he was also sitting cross-legged by the mysterious power.

"Crazy, that guy is crazy." Lin Xing scolded, spittle star sprayed Ye Chen's face, very angry.

"Come on, don't face me." Ye Chen's face darkened.

"You unlucky child, with you, there must be no good thing."

"Hey, if you didn't run out, would we be caught here?"

The two started scolding, one was like being beaten with chicken blood, the other was like taking gunpowder, and the spit was flying all over the sky, spraying his face.

When the two scolded, a flame ignited in the pill furnace. It was a black fairy fire, which formed a sea of ​​flames and tumbled violently in the furnace.

"Jiuyou Immortal Flame." Ye Chen and Lin Xing were surprised when they saw it, they seemed to recognize this immortal flame, and they couldn't help being a little shocked.

Especially Ye Chen,

He is an alchemist and knows flames very well.

Legend has it that the Nine Nether Immortal Flames come from hell, which represents the ultimate destruction.

In a certain sense, Jiuyou Immortal Flame and Jiuwu Immortal Flame are on the same level. Neither of them thought that the purple-robed old man still hides this kind of heaven-defying immortal fire.

"Not bad, really good." Ye Chen licked his chapped lips. As an alchemist, he likes the high-level anti-sky immortal fire most. There is no comparison.

Xu Shi was fascinated by it, but he didn't even realize that the clothes on his body had been burnt to ashes, and he was completely naked.

"I said, is it a little embarrassing." Lin Xing on the opposite side said meaningfully. Like Ye Chen, his clothes were burnt out. It is worth mentioning that he has a very good figure.

His words broke Ye Chen's musings. When he came back to his senses, seeing Lin Xing's nakedness, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

What kind of picture is this, the two big men are sitting cross-legged, it doesn't matter, the problem is, they are both naked, and they can't move, the posture is straight.

In this scene, Ye Chen felt the deepest feeling. He was captured twice to make alchemy. The first time was in Dachu, when he was taken away by the alchemist. The heavens were captured by a sage, and the one who was captured together was Shangguan Yu'er, whose clothes were all burnt.

But this time, it's kind of like that, there's a man sitting across from it.

It was true that Lin Xing had an indissoluble bond with Emperor Zhun, and he was caught wherever he was, and he also had an indissoluble bond with the alchemy furnace. Wherever he was released, the scene became more embarrassing every time.

The two didn't speak, they only looked at each other up and down, paying particular attention to the other's little brother, secretly measuring to see who was older.

"That one of yours, it's an ancestral one!" Lin Xing raised his eyebrows.

"Your root, you haven't woken up yet!" Ye Chen glanced.

"Nonsense, this is called recuperation, and it is very domineering at the critical moment."

"Yours is not as big as mine."

"Just your number, three seconds, no more."

"Yours is not as big as mine."

"You can see at a glance that I don't eat less tiger whips on weekdays."

"Yours is not as big as mine."

"I..." Lin Xing didn't come up in one breath, almost spurting blood.

Ye Chen shook his head, very embarrassed, and with that kind of beating expression, he was always expounding a sentence: You are not as big as me.

To say, these two goods are really interesting, they are all dying, and they don't think about how to escape, but they put it aside as a little brother.

It also has to be fast that there is no third person in the furnace, otherwise, they will cry with laughter.

In the furnace, Jiuyou Xianyan was still raging, drowning the two of them.

Well!

The severe pain caused both of them to growl. In the sea of ​​fire, their limbs and bones, internal organs, and eight meridians were all being calcined, not only the flesh, but also the primordial spirit. It is many times more painful than body training.

When they really met Jiuyou Xianyan, the two knew how terrifying the fire was. This was when the purple-robed old man tried his best to control the flames.

Well!

The two of them were still roaring, their eyes were blood red, the veins on their foreheads were exposed, the pain was maddening, and their minds seemed to be swallowed up.

Soon, the Dan furnace was opened.

Immediately, I saw a plant of immortal grass poured in in an orderly manner. There are thousands of species before and after. This is only the first batch. The number of so-called materials for refining the nine-pattern pill cannot be estimated. Clearly.

Immortal grass entered the sea of ​​​​fire, and it was refined into essence, and then divided into two halves, which were integrated into Ye Chen and Lin Xing respectively.

This is the profound meaning of using people to make medicine and elixir. The essence of immortal grass should be refined into the bodies of the two of them, and then the two of them will be refined into elixir, and finally, the two elixir will be fused.

"Quick, contact the Emperor of your family." Lin Xing roared in pain.

"I can contact you early." Ye Chen is also humming, what about the ancient holy body, and what about the emperor who has slaughtered the emperor. At this moment, he is only a holy king, and it is difficult to be suppressed by the emperor.

"It's an honor to be the old man's medicine and elixir, you wait." Outside the furnace, the dark laughter of the purple-robed old man sounded.

He sat cross-legged in the air, using his mind to control the Nine Nether Immortal Flame, and he didn't dare to be too violent, for fear that he would burn the two to ashes accidentally, there is only one desolate holy body, so be careful.

As he said that, he flicked his hands again, and thousands of immortal grasses were thrown into the pill furnace, burning into various essences and blending into the bodies of the two of them.

At this moment, Ye Chen and Lin Xing's pain was relieved a lot, and they were both panting violently, their faces were not pale, but rosy, their blood was magnificent, and their vitality was surging.

This is all thanks to those immortal grasses, each of which is rare in the world, and there are still a few immortal grasses that have long since disappeared from the heavens. They contain the essence of the sky. They treat the two as containers and integrate into them. Everything is in the To pave the way for alchemy.

"His grandmother's." Lin Xing was still scolding, it was already broken, he was going to die anyway, and he had to be addicted to his mouth.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, just stared at Lin Xing like that.

Maybe, the old man in purple robe could force Lin Xinghua to become the God King of Fortune.

At that time, the old man in the purple robe had Jiuyou Xianyan to help him in the battle, and he was by no means an opponent of the God King of Fortune. At that time, all the Yamas of the Ten Temples were crippled, let alone a quasi-emperor of the Eighth Heaven.

As long as you return to the identity of the God of Creation, the dead end is solved.

Of course, he stared back and forth for three hours, and saw that Lin Xing was scolding his mother, and there was no difference at all, not to mention that he had become the God of Fortune.

Lin Xing was no different, but he did.

Peeking at his body, while the essence of the immortal grass was infused, strands of fresh blood were also refined. It was the blood of the God of Creation, dyed with splendid divine brilliance, and it was only manifested for a moment before it merged with his holy blood. .

Ye Chen could clearly feel that his own blood was endowed with a mysterious power. He knew that it was the power of good fortune, because it was forged by the Nine Nether Immortal Flames and merged with the holy blood.

At this moment, his eyes, which had been blind for 20 years, saw light again.

At this moment, the ban of the purple-robed old man was suddenly broken by the mysterious power stirred up by the ancient holy blood and the divine blood of good fortune.