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Dragon and Tiger Dan requires the holy hand of Dan Dao to collect the two qi of heaven and earth, yin and yang, dragon and tiger gathering, and then with dragon blood wood and tiger treasure two rare herbs as the main material, with dozens of auxiliary medicines, refining seven seven or forty-nine days before it is expected to produce Dan, but it is often just a bamboo basket to draw water.

A Dragon and Tiger Pill can help the dragon and tiger of the martial arts practitioner to gather, blending the true qi of the twenty inner families in the twelve canons and the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, so as to break the shackles in one fell swoop and condense the Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill.

Condensing Divine Pill is even more rare, you need to use the seven-leaf Condensing Divine Herb as the main medicine, only this flavor of medicinal materials is very rare, not to mention more precious than the elixir, but it is almost the same, it is more difficult to refine, such a Condensing Divine Pill is enough to help people who practice martial arts to give birth to spiritual power after stepping into the second-rate dragon and tiger realm, so as to get involved in the spiritual realm.

More than 20 Dragon and Tiger Pills, nine Condensing Pills, and nearly 100 Open Heaven Pills, in Su Qiannian's opinion, I am afraid that they are more precious than the huge gold and silver he just put away, and he may not be able to buy two silver pairs.

At this time, Su Qiannian's divine spirit body penetrated the Qi bag of the mixed yuan, and the middle-aged muttering naturally came into his ears.

It seems that he is a pot that serves all the treasures of the old immortal, but he takes it without asking, but he is not ashamed at all, for an unknown powerhouse who covets his divine body, he is at ease.

Simply these old immortals who are about to live are restrained by each other, and they are very sorry for their lives, no matter how many people under them die, it is better than them to fight hard, then there is no room for turnaround, no one is sure to survive under the siege of others, just because of madness. So the more they get to the end, the more cautious they are.

"Hmm. It's ......"

Su Qinian saw that at the end, it was a small white jade bottle. There are five words written on it.

Mixed Yuan One Qi Dan!

For example, Su Qinian, he couldn't help but feel his heart shake, although he didn't know alchemy, but in the Wudang Outer Courtyard Scripture Building, he read all the books, and this mixed yuan and qi pill had also been glimpsed, and it was clearly the supreme treasure pill that helped second-rate people to impact the first-class realm.

Only this one Mixed Yuan One Qi Pill, if it is put in the Jianghu Martial Arts, even many first-class sects and families will also compete for it, and the top sects will also be tempted. Maybe the Zhenguo Sect will not make a big move because of this, but there is definitely no shortage of people in the sect who are tempted, the great masters of the first-class Mixed Yuan Realm, looking at the entire Han Dynasty, after excluding the ten Zhenguo Sects and one hundred and eight top sects and families, it is enough to run rampant in the martial arts, and there is no taboo.

Su Qinian's eyes were a little strange, he already believed it. In this mixed yuan bag, it should be all the belongings of the old immortal except for the blade that he carried with him, and he accepted it more and more happily.

The only pity is that there is a condensing pill. But there is no seven-leaf condensing grass and immortal sun root that he wants.

Soon, Su Qiannian shook his head again, he was also a little greedy.

In the wilderness. The middle-aged man's speed was very fast, and Su Qinian quickly showed a look of surprise. The direction of this person is actually at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

What a deep city and scheming!

Even if they are hostile to each other. Su Qinian couldn't help but feel a little admiration for the old monster who had never been masked, daring to go to the foot of Wudang Mountain to find the darkness under the lamp, even if it was a first-class master of the Mixed Yuan Realm, he would never dare to peep at will in front of the gate of a Zhenguo Dazong Mountain, which was very likely to attract unbearable malice.

Time passed quickly, and in this small half a day, Su Qiannian gradually sensed that the middle-aged servant's inner family cultivation was actually a second-rate and superior realm, such a cultivation, even if he didn't have a mixed yuan air bag, he was not able to defeat it.

A few miles away at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

There is a village called Nianwu here, the village is full of some hunters, is the descendants of some miscellaneous Taoist people on Wudang Mountain, because the practice of martial arts is not successful, and do not want to stay in the mountain anymore, some people go down the mountain, marry a wife and have children, they live at the foot of the mountain, with the passage of time, the miscellaneous Taoist people who go down the mountain gradually increase, the originally small settlement, but also slowly become a small village.

The name of the village is Nianwu, probably full of regret, but most of the villagers of Nianwu Village are strong and strong, even if some miscellaneous Taoists fail to build a foundation, but the foundation is laid down, and there are many talented and well-understood descendants.

So far, in the outer courtyard of Wudang, there are many disciples of each generation who are from here, such as the fat man Qingye, who also walked out from here back then.

Su Qinian watched the middle-aged servant walk into Nianwu Village, pushed open the wooden gate of the fence, walked into a small farmhouse yard, and then entered the house, his pupils contracted slightly, his eyes were like torches, and he saw that under the bed, there was an old couple who had long lost their breath, and the corpse still had the last trace of residual warmth.

In the mixed yuan bag, Su Qinian retracted his gaze and stared at the Ruyi Jun Iron in his hand, as if he sensed his intentions, the divine iron with the size of his little finger trembled slightly, bright and bright, and his breath became a little sharp.

Slowly pulling out the red gold long knife behind him, Su Qinian's gaze stroked over the body of the red gold-like sword, and then the hand carrying Ruyi Jun Tie was put away, holding the knife with both hands.

Ruyi Juntie, the size of the little finger, did not land, but was quietly suspended in the air, Su Qinian took a deep breath, and slowly slashed out without hesitation.

He was slow to draw the knife, slow enough to see every trace, he had no mercy, but his eyes were so hot that it seemed to condense all life.

This is the sixth sword of resignation.

There has never been a moment when Su Qinian's understanding of this knife is so deep, it seems that something is about to come out of his mind, and the sword qi is becoming more and more intense, hotter and brighter than the sun.

Clang!

This knife slashed at Ruyi Jun Iron, and the sound of impact seemed to open the heavens and the earth, and the void in the entire Mixed Yuan One Air Bag trembled, and the gray mist in all directions surged rapidly.

In the room, the middle-aged servant who had just sat down cross-legged, took a low-grade Yuan Qi Pill, and was about to meditate to recover the lost true qi, frowned, and looked down at the mixed Yuan Qi bag on his waist.

In an instant, an unprecedented crisis sprung up from the depths of the soul.

The next moment, without waiting for him to react at all, the bulging ball-like mixed element exploded violently, a little bright yellow like electricity.

What kind of qi is this, he felt a blazing sword technique, and in an instant, he only had time to put the traceless sword temporarily given by the old master at his waist across his chest.

Burst!

There was a soft sound, a little blood flower, and the front and back were translucent.

There was a mournful sound of the sword, and the middle-aged servant's eyes were glazed, and he tried to look at his chest with his last gaze, and the traceless sword was only half cut off.

Looking up again, in front of him, the figure of a young man turned from virtual to real, holding a long knife of red gold, as if he didn't even bother to look at him, a ray of knife light flickered, and his eyes were shrouded in endless darkness.

At this moment, dozens of miles away, on the edge of the Moyun Mountain Range, an old man's hair was white, and his qi was overflowing, as if he could collapse the vacuum, his eyes were like a sword, staring at the void in front of him, and in the vast and unfathomable void, sometimes there was a sonorous sound of swords, sometimes there was a roar of swords, and sometimes there was the sound of palm wind and fists.

Suddenly, the old man's color changed, and he opened his mouth to cough up a line of reverse blood, his hair was raised, and he became crazy in an instant, and roared: "Damn! Damn! Who broke my mixed yuan bag! I want to kill you! Kill you! The old man treasures it all his life!"

Sudden change, in the void, the originally intertwined qi machine fell silent for a moment, and a faint sneer sounded, and it quickly disappeared.

Call!

Then, the old man's figure flashed, and he disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was very fast, and he arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain in less than a stick of incense.

No matter how crazy he is, after arriving at the foot of Wudang Mountain, he does not dare to release his spiritual power unscrupulously, the Zhenwu Seven Sword Formation of the Wudang Town Sect is very sensitive to the qi above the first-class mixed yuan realm, if it is not the mental method passed down by Wudang, once it is detected, it will be locked on its own, unless Tianzhu Peak has an edict, it can be lifted.

The old man's self-suppressed churning mood was forged by the blood of countless first-class people who had been coveted by countless people over the generations, and even by the demon clan masters above the demon master.

Nianwu Village.

The moment the old man walked into the house, the old man saw a familiar dead head placed on the bed board, and the remaining headless corpse kneeling in front of the bed.

The most important thing is that there is a word engraved on the left and right sides of the face of the head, which is bloody, sharp, and murderous.

"Wait for death!"

The old man almost gritted his teeth and read it, looking at the fragments of the mixed yuan air bag all over the ground, he was almost crazy in distress, not to mention the preciousness of the mixed yuan air bag, he had an adventure in his early years, and he got a piece of the skin of the psychic beast hybrid beast, this kind of psychic beast that fits with the void, even if it is the top person of the Dao Yuan God, it is difficult to chase its traces.

Then he asked a top Yuan Shen figure who had a deep relationship and was now sitting down to refine this mixed yuan bag for him, he paid a huge price, and there were many treasures in the bag, he didn't value gold and silver, but he worked hard all his life, and it took almost a hundred years to refine and accumulate many pills, and he was taken away like this, he was crazy, he clenched his fists at this time, and the qi around his body surged, but he didn't dare to break out of his body.

"I'm going to take your life!"

Eventually, the old man roared like a normal man, danced his beard, turned and rushed out of the house, and in a few flickers he left the village and rushed into the wilderness.

At this time, at the foot of Wudang Mountain, in front of the sword stone.

Su Qinian stood with his sword in his hand, he looked into the distance, his eyes were solemn and contemplative, this time he went down the mountain, although he did not get any opportunity and creation, but the knowledge and experience along the way was an incomparably precious experience on his cultivation road since then, and at the same time, he also understood that since he had taken on the glory of the tenth layer of the top foundation building skill, he had to bear the many calamities caused by it, whether it was a heavenly calamity or a human calamity.

He is more and more hungry for power, and many times, these calamities are not only aimed at him, but also affect everyone around him, and only by strengthening his body as soon as possible can he cope with all kinds of variables without being wantonly swayed. (Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a subscription, everyone will support the genuine subscription.) (To be continued.) )