Chapter 819 Refining Xuandan

Jiyue suppressed Zhongshan and searched his soul and refined his spirit directly.

A black shadow flew out from Zhongshan's body, making a quacking sound and trying to escape.

Jiyue raised her hand and offered a pagoda to directly imprison the black shadow.

Her face became colder and colder:

"Zhongshan's soul has indeed been invaded by the evil spirit. No wonder my disciples of the corpse-driving sect have been assassinated repeatedly over the years!"

"Ruyan, go to the military hall to mobilize a group of ancestral soldiers, go out of the mountain immediately, and sweep out the assassins of the Rakshasa Hall."

Ruyan smiled and took the order.

On the other side, Chen Ran's expression changed repeatedly:

"Jiyue... Senior Sister, Zhongshan is the master's disciple. You directly searched his soul and damaged his soul, which hurt the foundation of the immortal way."

"Besides, have you ever thought about what if he is not a traitor?"

Jiyue glanced at him coldly:

"It is better to kill a thousand people by mistake than to let one go, no one is an exception."

"Everyone, follow me back to the Shenfeng Hall for trial!"

A storm that shook the world echoed in the corpse-driving sect.

Jiyue began to purge the traitors in the sect with unprecedented strength and almost unreasonable brutal methods.

...

Flying Tiger Mountain.

The big boss Yan Baohu held a fish basket and stood respectfully by the side.

By the pool, the gloomy young man with white hair and a dove face was fishing leisurely.

He had excellent fishing skills and caught a red carp in a short while.

Yan Baohu hurried forward and held the fish basket to catch the red-scaled carp.

Huo Wuyuan waved his hand, took the red carp, and tapped a mysterious rune with his finger.

In an instant, the red carp turned from an ordinary creature into a monster, and its cultivation level rose steadily.

Even a pair of fleshy horns grew on its head, and its eyes became smart.

Huo Wuyuan smiled slightly and threw the red carp into the pond again.

The red carp nodded three times at Huo Wuyuan on the water surface, and did not sink to the bottom of the water, but waited there.

Obviously, in just a short moment, the red carp had already become very intelligent.

This move was already a magical power.

Yan Baohu looked puzzled and asked:

"Old Huo, with your magical power, the whole fish pond is just a thing in your hand, why do you go to the trouble of getting up early to fish?"

He seemed to be asking about fishing, but he was actually asking about the corpse-driving sect.

Huo Wuyuan was a powerful Xuanxian, and it would only take him a few seconds to destroy the Corpse Driving Sect. There was no need to wait like this.

Huo Wuyuan said calmly:

"Fishing requires patience. Some opportunities can only be discovered by the koi in the pond."

He was neither impatient nor impatient, and took the bait again, cast the line and hooked it.

This time, the koi in the pond seemed to know something and rushed to bite the hook.

In the end, it was the red carp from last time that grabbed the bait and bit the hook again.

Huo Wuyuan was not annoyed, and he put away the rod and fished again.

He casually cast a mysterious rune, causing the fleshy horns on the top of the red carp's head to branch out, making it more like a dragon.

He was very patient and not anxious at all.

The divine object is hidden by itself, and the treasure left by the Six Yin Patriarch is not so easy to get.

If he went to the door directly, even if there was a treasure, it would never show up.

Only when the disciples of the Corpse Driving Sect found the treasure by themselves would it be a good time for him to take action.

He looked at the fish fighting for food with a leisurely gaze, and said:

"I am not the only fisherman?"

"They are not in a hurry, and neither am I."

...

In a deep mountain, there is a big green stone.

On the stone, a fat monk with his chest exposed sat, with fat on his face sagging, and always smiling.

The monk held a string of prayer beads and chanted scriptures.

A group of wild beasts gathered around, including wolves, jackals, tigers, leopards, monkeys, deer, birds and rabbits.

These creatures, who were natural enemies, not only did not fight, but lined up in an orderly manner, all listening to the scriptures with their ears erect, as if fascinated.

After the monk finished a scripture, a tiger and a leopard rolled on the ground, turned into bare-chested monks and bowed down, calling him "my teacher".

The great monk chanted a long Buddhist name:

"Amitabha, birds and beasts know how to worship Buddha, but this place does not hear the Dharma, does not respect the Three Treasures, and is really a serious sin."

"If I can obtain the treasure of the sect, I will open a Five Blessings Dojo here."

He looked meaningfully in the direction of the corpse-driving sect.

...

At the same time, an old farmer was weeding in the field.

He wiped his sweat, straightened his waist and kept beating his lower back.

"I am old and useless, and this old problem has come back again."

In the fields, there are peach trees planted.

These peach trees are really strange. Some trees have peaches, plums, bananas, pears, and all kinds of fruits.

Some are full of rice, and some even produce red dragons!

The old farmer said to himself:

"The old farmer in the field is so pitiful. He has no time to rest all year round. He is busy with a good harvest, but the wild boars in the mountains are greedy. How miserable."

"No matter whether my field has good crops or not, I have to drive out the wild boars that steal the crops first, and then I will be busy again."

He slowly put away the hoe.

The peach tree in the field took off its legs and flew into the dead wood hairpin on the old farmer's head.

...

The wind and clouds were surging outside, but Bai Yu knew nothing about it.

At this time, he was sitting in front of the alchemy furnace, dejected:

"I failed again. I simulated hundreds of times, but none of them succeeded. I have obviously improved my proficiency to a small success."

It must be said that this Nine Yin Nine Yang Supreme Treasure Pill is really a wonder.

The requirements for the technique are probably no less than those of the third and fourth level Xuan Dan.

It is necessary to manipulate eighteen pills at the same time to make pills, and they must be paired in pairs, and the pills must be operated according to certain rules to make them run along complex trajectories.

Even if Bai Yu used the Hundred Acupoints Heart Method and divided his soul into nine, he was still too busy.

Often a slight disturbance would lead to failure.

"This treasure pill is not something that can be made by one person."

"As long as your mind does not slip, there are always more solutions than problems."

Bai Yu raised his hand and summoned eight Bailing Grass Men.

This Bailing Grass Men is made of high-level fairy vines, and its hands are made of the finest five-spirit lotus silk, which can change into hundreds of forms.

It can even weave cloth with spider silk and carve the finest dust into statues.

Bai Yu shouted in a low voice, and eight balls of light flew out of his head and sank into the eyebrows of the Baiqiao Grass Men.

The eight Baiqiao Grass Men instantly became as powerful as arms.

Bai Yu pinched his fingers and cast a spell, urging the fairy flame under the furnace.

Around the furnace, the eight Baiqiao Grass Men shot out transparent lotus silk from their hands at the same time, and quickly put various medicinal materials into the furnace.

A few days later, the eighteen pills in the furnace slowly took shape.

Two by two, they echoed each other.

And the nine groups of Yin-Yang pills formed a whole, running according to the mysterious trajectory.

Finally, the nine groups of pills turned faster and faster, and finally exuded bursts of pill fragrance.

[Successfully simulated the refining of Nine Yin and Nine Yang Supreme Treasure Pills, proficiency +2618! ]

Bai Yu finally smiled knowingly.

Then, he simulated dozens of times to ensure that there were no more problems, and then he began to formally refine the pill.

After ninety-nine and eighty-one days, a dragon roar came from the pill furnace.

The eighteen Yin-Yang pills turned into a flying dragon, circling and dancing in the air.

The fragrance of the pill lingered around.

[Successfully refined the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Supreme Treasure Pills, and obtained the pill energy feedback. ]

[Immortal cultivation +1%, increased the power of the two dragons, and improved the law sensitivity. ]

Bai Yu finally smiled.