Chapter 773

This pot full of blood colored spirit liquid completely dyed the originally clear and transparent spirit liquid red. These are all the Qi and blood flowing from Mo Jueyuan's body. Now it falls in Qingming Ding, and the pool of transparent spirit liquid is boiling like boiling water.

Mo Jueyuan's 30% vigorous Qi and blood were all infused into the Qingming cauldron. For a moment, the breath in the cauldron was extremely hot. It seemed that Mo Jueyuan was in the oven of the earth fire, and his whole body was hot and dry.

These scattered and overflowing Qi and blood are not integrated into the spirit liquid, but exist completely in the spirit liquid, just like the ruby in a huge crystal, which is very gorgeous, with a faint red light like jade, constantly baking every inch of Mo Jueyuan's flesh and blood.

The Qi and blood had already overflowed, but it couldn't be absorbed back. Looking at the vigorous Qi and blood in this cauldron, Mo Jueyuan frowned. His refining had come to an end, and now he was just adapting himself. Although the Qi and blood flowed from him, Mo Jueyuan had tried to absorb it, but it failed, and obviously could not be recovered.

"Wasted? That's a pity. "

Mo Jueyuan frowned. He had a lot of Qi and blood, especially when the quenching was finished. This Qi and blood was mixed with the quenching effect of animal blood bailing pill. It's a pity to waste it. It's not as good as

"Just in time, try my alchemy method. Although this tripod is the rest of my body, it's all spirit liquid. With my Qi and blood, it should be able to be refined into spirit liquid."

Mo Jueyuan's eyes lit up. On his body, the thunder and lightning had already subsided, and the dark and blue Ming fire had also returned to his body. Thanks to thunder and Ming fire, and the 108 archaic divinities, as well as the only divinities of speed, these divinities helped Mo Jueyuan seal his whole body's Qi and blood, which prevented him from bleeding to death.

Thinking of this, Mo Chueh yuan didn't hesitate. The flame of hell suddenly came out of his broken arm. The two colors of green and black split directly, a black flame and a blue flame.

Mo Jueyuan's left arm is covered with ice. In his right hand, the cyan flame has just reached the sun. The low temperature of the black flame has been offset by the high temperature, and the temperature in the Qingming cauldron has quietly returned to normal. That is to say, Mo Jueyuan, in such a small space, has long been turned into ice sculpture by the temperature of the Ming fire, And then it burned to ashes.

As soon as the fire came out, the original boiling pot of spirit liquid subsided in an instant. However, the spirit liquid did not move, but the blood inside the spirit liquid was boiling, just like a bright red flower in full bloom.

After only a few breaths, the fire of Ming Dynasty suddenly bloomed. A blue black lotus flower covered the whole Qingming cauldron. The clear liquid was burning like fire, and Mo Jueyuan was covered by the fire.

"Is this still alchemy?"

Mo Chueh yuan smiles bitterly when he looks at the gradually decreasing transparent liquid. Although he is covered by the flame of the liquid, he does not have any temperature. Instead, he is as gentle as warm water and falls on his body, which makes Mo Chueh yuan's whole body stretch out.

The spirit liquid is decreasing. However, without the spirit liquid carrying Qi and blood, Mo Jueyuan's Qi and blood are gradually condensing under the fire, and have turned into a bright red ruby. With the burning of the Ming fire, the spirit liquid is about to dry up, leaving only a little less at the bottom of the Qingming cauldron, and the ruby formed by this group of Qi and blood is rapidly condensing and shrinking, The color is more purplish red pure, just a few blink of an eye, then turned into a pigeon egg size red gem.

The flame of the Ming Dynasty suddenly stopped, and the hot breath in the Qingming cauldron completely disappeared. After the last brilliant red light, this ruby, the size of a pigeon's egg, all converged and returned, leaving only the gorgeous red, bright and soul stirring, especially the dark black at the bottom of the Qingming cauldron.

As soon as Mo Jueyuan waved his hand, the ruby had already fallen into his hands. At first, he began to make a gentle and invisible connection. It seemed that he was getting close to himself. This ruby like elixir is his own blood, which comes from the same source as himself. Naturally, he was close to himself. Mo Jueyuan could not help but put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully.

At first glance, it looks as red as blood. However, when you look at it carefully, you can see that it is crystal clear, and the shell is crystal clear. Only in the center of the pill, there is a drop of condensed red blood essence, which sets off the whole pill as red as fire. Not only that, that drop of red blood essence flows in the pill, sometimes turns into dragon shape, sometimes into tiger shape, and the vision is colorful.

"Is this still pills? How does it feel like a crystal work of art... "

Mo Jueyuan was amazed. This kind of pill is no longer a pill. Even through the shell of the pill, he can feel that the red blood essence in the pill contains a huge amount of Qi and blood, which is even bigger than the Qi and blood flowing from his body before. It's just incredible.

"I just don't know who can use such pills..."

This is not Mo Jueyuan's nonsense. Ordinary people can't afford such a huge amount of Qi and blood condensation. Once the shell is broken, the extremely condensed blood essence will burst out of all Qi and blood, and no one can afford the impact.

The physical strength is not as good as the spirit level, it must be very dangerous.

However, if Mo Jueyuan takes it again, he can recover the essence and blood. His blood is still very strong, and his whole body is full of infinite strength. He dare not take it again. In case of the previous situation, it's not worth the loss. I'd better stabilize myself and get ready to go out.

……

"Why hasn't my brother come out yet? Not yet? "

"When is it, brother? Are you well?"

"Oh, my brother, why hasn't he come out yet? Is there any accident?"

"Xiaohua, you say, why hasn't my brother come out yet? I'm so worried."

“……”

In xirang garden, Sasha floats around like a ghost. From time to time, she pulls out the spirit of the nine color fairy lotus and makes a complaint. She turns her white eyes and can't come back.

"Ah, come on!"

The immortal lotus spirit's face turned blue and white. Suddenly, she raised her hand. There was a flash of lightning in her hand. It exploded on the ground with a roar. The dust splashed in the garden. In the blink of an eye, it was calm again. The pit left on the ground was slowly repairing.

For many years, I've never felt this way. Even when I face life and death, I won't be so upset. But today, I'm almost possessed by a little girl. Looking at Sasha who doesn't stop for a second, I'm not only worried, but also moved by her perseverance. I'm also envious of Mo Jueyuan. I have someone to worry about, It's also a kind of happiness.

"Little girl, can you have a rest? I've lost my eyes. Please stop and have a rest."

There was a bitter smile on Xianlian's little face. He didn't comfort others, but said pitifully:

"Don't worry. Your brother will come out soon. He will be fine."

"Really? Is that true, Xiaohua? "

As if grasping the straw, Sha Sha rushes to the spirit of Xianlian. Her nervous face is full of excitement and expectation. The spirit of Xianlian's words give her hope and confidence. Now she is afraid to hear a bad answer.

The spirit of Xianlian nodded and said: "yes, he will be ok... Can you stop calling me Xiaohua? I've lived for thousands of years. It's better to call me an old monster than Xiaohua. It's too shameful..."

It's a fierce white eye again. This little girl calls herself Xiaohua. If she goes out, can she still see others? Forget it. You look so pathetic. Forget it.

In fact, even if he cares, she can't help it. After getting the positive answer from the spirit of Xianlian, she directly shifts her attention and focuses on the Qingming cauldron. She starts to circle around the Qingming cauldron. As for the old monster that the spirit of Xianlian just said

It's over! All! No! Listen! Here we go!

The spirit of Xianlian: "little girl, you are not cured.

Sasha floats around the Qingming cauldron again, and from time to time she still lies on it to feel the temperature change of the Qingming cauldron. But now, the Qingming cauldron has not changed, but the body is quenched. Because there is no movement, Sasha is very anxious. It is reasonable to say that Mo Jueyuan should have come out long ago.

Although it was only a few minutes ago, it was also early. There are certain rules to follow for the change of quenched body. If it goes beyond the rules, it shows where the change has happened. In this case, it is unnecessary to change whether it is good or bad, because it is fighting for life.

As time goes by, Sasha can't wait. Looking at the unchanging Qingming cauldron, she suddenly flies to the front. Her two little white hands are raised flat, like holding a big mountain, she slowly covers the Qingming cauldron.

She wants to remove Mo Jueyuan's oppression of Qingming Ding. Only in this way can she open the Qingming Ding. However, Mo Jueyuan's power of haotianjie blocks the surroundings of the Qingming Ding. Even if Sasha wants to untie it, it will take a lot of effort. In particular, to avoid Mo Jueyuan from being attacked by others and untie the Qingming Ding, Sasha needs to use some means.

Although there seems to be nothing between Sha Sha's hands, in her hands, it is full of the power of haotianjie, which is half of the power of one side of the world, in order to open the Qingming cauldron and protect Mo Jueyuan from any harm.

For Sasha, such a huge force, even she will be very hard, and once used, she will have some weakness, but for Mo Jueyuan not to be hurt, this consequence and weakness, Sasha thinks it is worth it.

"Haojie, isolation!"

Sasha's hands suddenly pressed down on the Qingming cauldron. The heaven and the earth seemed to vibrate. The low roar sounded like the end of the world. The heaven and the earth were dim and everything changed color. Even the little face of the spirit of Xianlian became frightened in an instant. What's the matter with this power of destroying heaven and earth?

This is not aimed at Jiuse Xianlian, otherwise, with this momentum alone, he will be able to destroy the spirit, and Jiuse Xianlian will bend over.

Shasha controls the power of Haotian ring slowly, and she is about to isolate Qingming Ding completely.

Creak.

With a sharp friction sound, the lid of Qingming cauldron suddenly shakes and slowly lifts up. In the gap, you can see a palm holding the lid, but it's very difficult.

"The trough is so heavy. What's the matter?"

Sasha: "yes."