Chapter 798 Madness
Under the alchemy furnace, the red spiritual fire swayed, and various elixirs were stripped of useless impurities and tempered into drops of medicinal liquid containing a strange fragrance. The medicinal liquid contains the essence of heaven and earth, blending together.
Xue Mei was fully focused, his eyes fixed on the alchemy furnace, and the magic formula in his hand was constantly changing.
The medicinal liquid in the alchemy furnace floats in the air, changing in shape.
Suddenly.
The liquid medicine began to shrink and solidify rapidly, and the prototype of a pill began to appear.
Seeing this scene, Xue Mei's face didn't look happy at all, but instead was full of anxiety.
There was a slight crack on the prototype of the pill.
At this point, Xue Mei had no other choice but to bite the bullet and continue refining, hoping that the cracks could be repaired.
However, God did not fulfill his wish.
The crack was not repaired, but instead seemed to be torn apart by some invisible force and gradually expanded.
Suddenly, a crisp sound of "crack" came out.
The pill shattered suddenly and turned into wisps of black smoke.
There was deathly silence in the alchemy room.
Xue Mei looked at the alchemy furnace with black smoke curling up, in a daze, his eyes full of unwillingness.
Song Wen said with relief, "Fellow Bloodbrow Daoist, we just lost some elixirs, so don't worry too much. Once we collect all the elixirs again, we can start refining the elixir again."
Xue Mei was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, and slowly stood up.
"With my alchemy skills, I'm afraid I won't be able to refine the demon soul-breaking elixir."
Song Wendao said, "Fellow Blood Eyebrow Taoist, please do not belittle yourself. The key to alchemy is to keep trying. Moreover, the Demon Soul Breaking Pill is not the only way to break through the small bottleneck of the Yuanying Realm. If the Demon Soul Breaking Pill cannot be refined, fellow Taoist You can also think of other ways to break through bottlenecks.”
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for enlightening me." Xue Mei managed a smile.
She didn't seem to want to say anything more on this matter, so she took the initiative to change the subject and asked.
"Ji Yin, when do you plan to practice dual cultivation with me?"
Song Wen looked slightly sideways, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He was a little surprised that Xue Mei would take the initiative to mention the matter of dual cultivation.
"I plan to use the Yin Yuan in my fellow Taoist body to help me break through the bottleneck of the early Yuanying. There is still a big gap between my current cultivation level and the bottleneck of the early Yuanying. It will take about ten years to reach it. ”
"It only took ten years for you and me to obtain the "Corpse King Reincarnation Technique". In just twenty years, you can reach the bottleneck of the early stage of Nascent Soul? Is it faster than me, who has a Xuanyin body with a seventh-grade spiritual root?"
Xue Mei couldn't hide the surprise in his tone and continued. "Are you an eighth-grade spiritual root, or a body of extreme Yang? Or, you secretly captured a large number of corpse monks, asked them to practice the "Corpse King's Blood Cultivation", and then devoured their cultivation?"
The Xuanyin body and the Extreme Yang body are the two most suitable bodies for practicing the "Corpse King Reincarnation Technique".
Song Wen shook his head slightly and asked instead of answering Xue Mei's question.
"Fellow Blood-brow Daoist, if something happens, where should I look for you?"
Over the years, it was Xue Mei who took the initiative to find Song Wen, but Song Wen could not contact Xue Mei at all.
Although Song Wen had Xue Mei's jade slip in his hand, the jade slip had a distance limit and could only send messages at close range.
Xue Mei said, "I have no fixed abode, so it's not easy for you to find me."
After pondering for a moment, Xue Mei spoke again.
"Let's do this. When you want to look for me, plant a scarlet flag on the stone mountain east of Youyuanfang City. After I see the flag, I will come to Tiancang Mountain to meet you."
Seeing that Xue Mei was unwilling to reveal the location of the cave easily, Song Wen didn't force it.
After the two chatted for a few words, Xue Mei stood up to say goodbye and left Tiancang Mountain.
...
Twelve years later.
Hehuan Sect, Jiyin City.
Song Wen walked into a large room in Hehuan Chunxiao Building and saw Lan Chen lazily lying on the bed.
Lan Chen's eyes lit up slightly, "You're here!"
"Yeah!" Song Wen's expression didn't change as he walked to a wooden table and sat down. "Fairy Lanchen, my subordinate reported that the Hehuan Sect intentionally broke off cooperation with the Shura Sect. Why is this?"
Lan Chen glared at Song Wen resentfully, "Don't you understand what I mean? I'm not trying to lure you here to meet me."
Song Wen said calmly, "If the fairy wants to see me, you can make it clear why there is no need to use this method."
"What? Are you resentful?" Lan Chen chuckled, "Ji Yin, you should be lucky that I can restrain myself. I think that Gou Jun is already a little crazy; Yang Yu has become more and more violent; Mo Yexue is also there Let the whole world explore various secret places. According to their approach, I should imprison you in the Hehuan Sect. "
Ever since Xu Geng captured Shemihai, Lan Chen, Mo Yesue, Yang Yu, and Gou Jun had been guarding the Gobi Desert between the Endless Desert and Tianyuan Continent for half a year.
However, they did not wait for Xu Geng to show up.
After the four people discussed, each piloted a giant spaceship and brought hundreds of thousands of mortals into the Temple of Beasts again.
However, they did not find any treasures in the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts, let alone the blood of fallen immortals, and Xu Geng was not in the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts.
After that, the four of them searched for traces of Xu Geng throughout the world of immortality.
The four major sects joined hands and after more than ten years of searching, they were unable to find any clues related to Xu Geng.
This caused some subtle changes in the mentality of the four people, and Gou Jun was the most serious among them.
Gou Jun is the one among the four who has advanced to the peak of Nascent Soul, and is also the oldest. His remaining life span is less than a year.
Since he felt that he had no hope of becoming a god, Gou Jun acted recklessly, causing the entire Corpse Demon Sect to feel insecure. Small-scale immortal cultivation forces were constantly destroyed by Gou Jun.
"Alas!"
Song Wen sighed softly.
His sigh was full of helplessness, as if he knew that he was powerless to resist, so he could only...
Song Wen flew to the bed with his clothes falling off.
......
A few days later.
Song Wen supported his sore waist, walked down the bed, walked to the wooden table, grabbed the teapot on the table, and took a big sip of spiritual tea.
Lan Chen looked satisfied, wearing a light gauze dress, and walked slowly to Song Wen's side.
"Ji Yin, you have to be careful of Gou Jun, he has become a little crazy now. You have seriously injured him and have a deep hatred for him. He may target you."
"Thank you for the reminder, fairy, I will pay attention." Song Wen said.
"Why don't you disband the Shura Sect and come to my Hehuan Sect. Don't worry, as long as you join the Hehuan Sect, your status will be equal to mine. All the cultivation resources in the Hehuan Sect are at your disposal. Including the disciples of the sect." Lan Chen said.
Song Wen's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.
He had to admit that for a moment, his heart was moved.
In the Hehuan Sect, there were beautiful women like clouds and groups of beauties...
But...
Song Wen rubbed his old waist.
"Thank you for your kindness, fairy. After all, the Shura Sect was established by me, and I don't plan to give it up for the time being."
"You don't have to rush to refuse. The door of the Hehuan Sect is always open to you. Maybe one day, your Shura Sect will be wiped out by Gou Jun?"
Lan Chen's eyes were charming, and while speaking, one hand had already reached Song Wen's lower abdomen.
At this moment, Mu Yunxin's voice rang out from outside the door.
"Grandmaster, disciple Mu Yunxin wants to see you."
Lan Chen's mood was disturbed, and his expression was slightly unhappy.
"Come in."
Mu Yunxin pushed the door open and walked in. She was wearing a gorgeous dress. Her hair, which used to be waist-length, was tied up in a high bun today.