Ji Liao picked all the Yang Flowers, and then reflexively walked back to the Fu Immortal Palace.

He walked all the way to the alchemy room that had been prepared for him a long time ago.

In terms of space and decoration, this alchemy room is not a little worse than the alchemy room of Dadaozi, and it can be described as a palace and a broken temple.

But what is the identity of Daozi, it is a well-known Dan Sheng, and the alchemy room is naturally not bad.

And although Ji Liao is a little worse here, he is also the master of a peak, and this alchemy room is not much worse, at least it is more than the upper and lower than the bottom.

In the middle of the alchemy room there is a Dan furnace, this Dan furnace is pale silver, gourd-shaped, the surface is hollowed, carved with the pattern of auspicious clouds, it still looks very good.

Ji Liao closed his eyes slightly, sensing the fluctuations emitted by this Dan furnace, and he had also reached the Xuanbao level.

Ji Liao nodded with satisfaction, turned over and jumped, and a white cloud immediately condensed under him and dragged him in the air.

Then, Ji Liao sat down cross-legged, took out the peak master order, and waved it at the open door.

There was a bang, and the door closed.

Ji Liao retracted his gaze, he didn't do alchemy first, but slapped the storage bag and took out the wooden box sent by Hu Huanqiu.

With a flick of his finger, the lid of the wooden box immediately opened for half a minute.

A neat roll of snow-white silk silk appeared inside.

Ji Liao took it out, pinched the two corners and shook it, and the silk silk unfolded with a loud sound.

Ji Liao put it between his knees and stared at it.

But I saw that this silk silk was not big, only the size of a handkerchief, and it was embroidered with two big characters of Xianbei at one end, and the other end was embroidered with the words of extreme south.

In the middle of the silk silk is a sinuous black line that runs across the scroll, connecting the two places.

Although this silk is not large, the things painted on it are very comprehensive.

The black line, which began at the extreme south, crossed a short stretch of flat land, and then obliquely avoided an area of blue, and meandered upwards along the edge of the area.

When it reached the boundary of the third of the silk silk, the black line bent again, moved sideways for some distance, and continued straight upward.

At the same time, at the distance of the traverse, a large milky white area is embroidered, and a black word "fog" is embroidered in the center of it.

The milky white area is not large, and when the black line crosses, it will reach the center of the silk silk.

At this time, the mountains began to be rugged, and the whole silk silk was the most detailed.

I saw that this area was divided into seven large areas and countless small areas by a total of light blue silk threads.

And on the seven largest areas, each embroidered, "finch", "monkey", "fox", "cow", "snake", "wolf" and "tiger".

As for some other small areas, there are also some small characters embroidered, but they are not conspicuous.

And that black

That's where the line arrives, and it's the most winding.

Ji Liao knew that the area marked on it was the Snow Demon Clan that Hu Huanqiu was talking about.

He looked at the black line, which first skimmed over the edge of the finches, then leaned straight to one side for some distance, until it stopped in front of the area where the ox was marked, and then the black line was crossed, and it passed in a large circle, and then went straight upward, and finally passed straight between the snake and the tiger, and rushed straight to the top of the silk.

In the end, the black line reached the vicinity of the area in Xianbei, and moved a large distance, which had already spanned half of the silk silk, and just above the black line, a big "death" word was embroidered with red thread, and this posture seemed to tell others that they must not enter here, otherwise they would die.

It wasn't until it had moved a certain distance that the direction of the black line changed to Xianbei.

Ji Liao knew that this was something marked by the Yuan Infant Monk, and he was a Jindan Monk, so he had to follow the above steps, and he could not take a wrong step, otherwise he might finish playing there.

"Hey..."

Ji Liao rolled up the silk silk with both hands, and then put it into the wooden box and put it into the storage bag, and then Ji Liao withdrew his gaze and looked at the Dan furnace in front of him.

I thought back to the process of Daozi's alchemy, and I thought about the process of refining Bigu Dan again.

A moment later, Ji Liao's mouth opened, and a glow flew up, and the palace lamp flew out of his mouth.

Ji Liao had already given it a name, and it was particularly poetic, calling it "like a dream." ”

At this time, the wick has long been extinguished, the brilliance on the lamp has disappeared, and the woman on it has changed into a bronze sculpture again, holding an orchid fingerprint in her hand, maintaining a cross-legged posture.

Ji Liao's Five Elements Flame Rose Resolutely, the five-colored flames in his palm rose, and a small flame instantly grew on his fingertips, flicking his fingers.

The flame broke away from his fingertips and hit the wick directly.

I saw that the flames shook a few times, and then stabilized.

At the same time, a ** golden wave emanated from the dream-like lamp, and a majestic aura of an artifact instantly permeated.

And the woman sitting in the cross-legged came to life again, her eyes suddenly opened, a smile rose at the corner of her mouth, she stood up straight, and arched her hand at Ji Liao.

Ji Liao smiled and dragged the dream in front of him.

And the woman's flaming palm stretched out as if spiritual, and her delicate and slender fingers were raised half an inch.

The flawless golden pill in Ji Liao's body instantly detoured the Dao Dao aura, and a pure and strong majestic spiritual power mobilized and poured into the meridians in his body.

In an instant, the breath of Ji Liao's Jindan period was released, although he was a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, but this breath was not weaker than that of Jindan at all, and he had a vague posture of Jindan's consummation.

Ji Liao's cheeks fluttered, and the spiritual power in his body rose sharply.

With a slight opening of his mouth, a piece of spiritual energy erupted from his mouth and blew towards the dream-like lamp.

I saw the flame that looked like a dream swaying, and then a five-colored line of fire shot straight out, directly into the fire entrance of the Dan furnace.

The next moment, the Dan furnace buzzed, and the fluctuations spread immediately, and the temperature inside it rose sharply, and at this moment, the auspicious cloud pattern on the surface of the Dan furnace rotated and fluttered, and the power of the package was emitted, trapping the heat wave in the Dan furnace.

Ji Liao looked at the fire that was rising little by little in the Dan furnace, and after a while, the aura in his mouth stopped, and the line of fire shot out like a dream also stopped abruptly.

Ji Liao had stared at the fire in the Great Daozi, and according to the level of the spirit grass, he felt that such a fire should be almost the same.

With a wave of his hand, he put the dream lamp on his side, slapped it on the storage bag, and the black cloth bag filled with Linggu appeared in his hand.

The level of this Bigu Dan is extremely low, so there are not many spiritual materials needed, only two things.

Ji Liao grabbed a handful of Linggu the size of a grain of rice in the cloth bag, and threw it casually like a flower from the heavenly maiden.

Hearing a bang, the lid of the Dan furnace was opened, and the heavenly spirit valley fell into the Dan furnace.

There was another bang, and the lid of the Dan stove closed.

And at the moment when the lid of the furnace was closed, only a series of muffled bangs were heard, and before the spirit valley touched the flames, it exploded one after another, and the spiritual power was dissipated, turning into powder and falling, and then it was burned by the true fire of the unicorn.

Ji Liao's eyebrows moved, and then changed to a wry smile.

"The temperature in this Dan furnace is too high, it seems that the spirituality of the Spirit Valley is overestimated. ”

His mouth opened, and a suction force rolled towards the Dan furnace.

The next moment, I saw a flame coming out from another opening at the bottom of the Dan furnace, which meandered and flew back into Ji Liao's mouth, and the Qilin True Fire in the Dan furnace also subsided little by little.

After the Qilin True Fire partially subsided, Ji Liao's movements stopped, grabbed a handful of Linggu again, and threw it casually.

With a bang, the lid of the Dan furnace closed.

This time, Linggu didn't shatter.

Ji Liao spread out his divine sense and controlled the spirit valley in the Dan furnace to slowly fall.

And at the moment when this spirit valley touched the Qilin True Fire, this Spirit Valley was directly refined by the Qilin True Fire without the slightest warning, and there was not even a trace of spiritual energy left.

"Tsk. Ji Liao smacked his lips, "It may be that the Qilin True Fire level is too high, and the fire must be smaller." ”

After the words fell, Ji Liao opened his mouth again and sucked out a flame in the Dan furnace.

The flames in the Dan furnace subsided a little again.

Ji Liao took the trouble to throw a handful of Spirit Valley into the Dan furnace again.

This alchemy seems simple, and Ji Liao has tried more than fifty times in the step of starting a fire, during which either there is more fire and the Spirit Valley is burned, or there is less fire, and the Spirit Valley cannot be refined, Ji Liao is adding fire, and there are more fires, and so on.

At this time, it was more than three hours later, and most of the Linggu in his cloth bag had gone down, and if he continued to squander it like this, it would not be long before he bottomed out

Finish.

But at this time, the spirit valley in the Dan furnace was slowly falling, and the moment it came into contact with the Qilin True Fire, he heard the soft sound of bangbang.

This time, the Spirit Valley was shattered and not annihilated, but turned into a mass of spiritual energy and fluttered freely in the Dan furnace.

"Whew..."

Ji Liao let out a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.

"It's finally done. ”

Ji Liao stared at the fire in the Dan furnace for a while and kept it in his heart.

Previously, he had written down the fire in the Great Daozi, and if he looked at it according to the level of the spirit grass, his fire at that time should have been almost the same.

Looking at it now, Xu is Qilin True Fire is too much higher than Yinhan True Fire, which caused the fire in Dadaozi to be useless to him, and Ji Liao had to find out the amount of fire by himself.

Looking at the aura transformed by the Spirit Valley in the Dan Furnace, Ji Liao's mind moved, and he rebuked in his heart.

"Condensation!"

As soon as the order was given, I saw countless small groups of spiritual energy as if they had received the order, converging towards a point in the Dan furnace, and finally condensed together, turning into a ribbon-like aura, flying freely in the Dan furnace.

As soon as Ji Liao moved, three Lust Yang Flowers appeared in his hand, and as soon as he threw them, the Lust Yang Flowers in his hand flew into the Dan furnace one after another.

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