Time passes minute by minute.

On Chu Fengmian's forehead, countless droplets of sweat appeared and fell to the ground.

He sat still, all his attention on the flame in his left hand.

One hour, two hours, three hours.

After a full three hours, the medicinal liquid that was slowly condensing in the flames finally fused completely, and then differentiated.

It was divided into three pills the size of a dragon's eye.

"It's going to be a Dan!"

Looking at the three pills the size of a dragon's eye, Chu Fengmian frowned.

These medicinal liquids, all refined, can only be refined four times at most, that is, only about twelve.

One of these pills maintained the life of Han Yueli for a day.

Even if all the refining is completed, it will only be able to help Han Yueli maintain about twelve days at most.

This time is too short.

"No, you have to increase the power of the medicine!"

Chu Fengmian thought silently in his heart, and suddenly with a stroke of his right hand, a small wound appeared.

In his wound, three drops of golden blood were left behind, and with Chu Fengmian's thoughts, they were dripped into the three pills.

Three drops of golden blood, and the medicinal liquid in it, fused and condensed again.

This time, it took another full hour.

The liquid medicine and golden blood in it finally began to condense and merge calmly.

"Condensation!"

As soon as Chu Fengmian's mind moved, he urged the medicinal liquid in it to begin to condense.

This Ning Dan is the last and most important step.

In Chu Fengmian's heart, he didn't dare to relax at all, his spirit was tense, and he waited until all the three pills were perfectly condensed before Chu Fengmian breathed a sigh of relief.

He collected all the pills and held them in his hands.

"This ancient battle dragon essence blood is indeed enough to improve the grade of the elixir a lot, and in terms of medicinal power, it is at least about three times stronger. ”

Looking at the elixir in his hand, Chu Fengmian's heart was still extremely satisfied.

Increasing the medicinal power by three times, this pill is also enough to maintain the life of Han Yueli for three days, so that all the pills have been refined will be enough to support Han Yueli's life for at least one month.

A month may be enough for Chu Fengmian to find a way to solve the problem of cold moon and cold qi entering his body.

After refining this furnace of elixir, Chu Fengmian didn't have any rest, and he condensed the flame again.

There are still a lot of medicinal liquids around him, and now Chu Fengmian must refine all these medicinal liquids into pills.

One day.

During this day, Chu Fengmian did not stop, and he was constantly refining this elixir.

"Whew. ”

The last pill was refined, Chu Fengmian finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the fifteen pills in his hand, Chu Fengmian's heart finally relaxed for a while.

These fifteen pills are already everything that has been refined by using today's elixir.

Fifteen pills are enough to sustain Han Yueli's life for a month and a half.

"It's time for her to wake up, even if she dies, she has to figure out the matter of the Ice Lotus Sword Technique. ”

Chu Fengmian walked towards Han Yueli and whispered to himself in his mouth.

He is now desperately trying to save Han Yueli, in addition to the kindness that Han Yueli has just saved his life, there is also an extremely important point.

Over there is Han Yueli's swordsmanship, the Ice Lotus Swordsmanship, where did it come from.

This swordsmanship should only be known to Chu Fengmian's fourth senior sister, how can it be handed down, it is difficult to say that the fourth senior sister at that time did not die?

Ten thousand years ago, everyone Chu Fengmian knew had now fallen, and there was no news, so now as long as there is any relevant news, Chu Fengmian must figure it out.

In order to figure out all this, Chu Fengmian also had to ask Han Yueli clearly.

A pill was put into Han Yueli's mouth, and Chu Fengmian was by his side, meditating quietly and waiting.

In five minutes, the chill on Han Yueli's body was getting weaker and weaker, and gradually her body was not as cold and stiff as before.

It was another hour, and Han Yueli's face finally had a little blood.

Although it is pale, it has changed a little after all.

"Ahem... Ahem..."

Two coughing sounds suddenly came, attracting Chu Fengmian's attention.

"Awake?"

Chu Fengmian looked at Han Yueli and said with a little smile on the corner of his mouth.

"If you don't wake up, I thought something was wrong with the elixir I refined. ”

"I... Not dead...?"

Han Yueli gradually got up, feeling that her body didn't seem to be as cold as she imagined.

"The chill on my body, gone?"

"No, it's suppressed by a force. ”

Han Yueli glanced around her body, and understood that the cold on her body, Binfei had disappeared.

It's because of the ancient spirit of a spiritual power, which was temporarily suppressed.

"Alchemy, you saved me?"

Han Yueli raised her head, looked at Chu Fengmian next to her, and asked with some doubts.

"Where is this?"

"This is the mausoleum of the Emperor of Abundance, as for you, of course I rescued it, otherwise do you think you can survive if you use the Ice Love Sword?"

Chu Fengmian looked at Han Yueli with helplessness in his tone.

He couldn't have imagined that the method that Han Yueli said was actually this move, otherwise, even if Chu Fengmian chose to swallow the dragon pill directly at that time, he would not let Han Yueli perform it.

"Ice Love Sword, how do you know the swordsmanship I cultivated?"

Hearing Chu Fengmian's words, Han Yueli suddenly asked out loud.

Chu Fengmian actually took a breath and called out the swordsmanship he had cultivated, this Ice Lotus swordsmanship was not the swordsmanship of the Cold Snow Pavilion, but the swordsmanship passed down by the ancestor of the Cold Moon Li.

It is said to belong to one of her ancestors, and now how does Chu Fengmian know.

"This ...... This swordsmanship was actually used by one of my relatives, so I only found out. ”

Chu Fengmian didn't expect Han Yueli to ask like this, so he suddenly thought about it, and said like this.

At the beginning, under the command of the master of the sword, Chu Fengmian's senior brothers and sisters almost took great care of him, just like Chu Fengmian's relatives, in his previous life, Chu Fengmian was fatherless and motherless, and was adopted by the master of the sword.

At that time, the master of the way of the sword, as the first person in the way of the sword, naturally did not have time to take care of Chu Fengmian every day, so the people who took care of Chu Fengmian and grew up were his brothers and sisters at that time.

His senior brother and sister can indeed be regarded as Chu Fengmian's relatives.

"Loved ones...... And where is this relative of yours now?"

Han Yueli asked out loud.

"Dead. ”

Chu Fengmian's eyes showed a little loneliness.

His senior brothers and sisters all died tragically in the hands of the Seven Great Sects, and now he has been reborn after 10,000 years, and there are no relatives in the world.