"Top-grade Spiritual Artifact!"

After confirming the ownership of the furnace with blood, Yi Yan finally revealed a satisfied smile on his face.

Because it was a treasure that he had refined himself, Yi Yan only used half an hour to completely refine the pill furnace. In order to familiarize himself with the pill furnace, he refined two batches of Jadewater Pellets.

After thinking about it again and again, Yi Yan removed all of the energy barriers and defenses around him. He still decided to use the purple heavenly fire to refine the Death Pill.

The immortal spirit energy contained within the purple heavenly fire was a good thing that could only be encountered by chance and not sought after. If she could absorb even a little bit of it, not only would Sang Yiting's injuries recover, it would also be extremely good for her future cultivation.

Therefore, Yi Yan would definitely not let this chance slip by, even if it meant losing a few ingredients to concoct the Death Pill.

Every alchemy material had several different aspects of the medicinal properties. Refining pills was to cancel out their harmful properties, and to preserve and amplify the beneficial properties.

At the same time, the attributes of the different herbs were also different. Some were gentle, some were violent, and thus, the temperature of the fire needed to melt them was also different.

With the slightest mistake, the medicinal properties of the pill would be weakened. In fact, the pill might even be able to produce a poison that no one knew about.

After the pill refining the last time, Yi Yan had obviously become much more proficient in controlling the purple heavenly fire. Clumps after clumps of purple heavenly fire followed Yi Yan's Spirit Arts as he struck out, targeting different different types of medicinal ingredients, gathering and dispersing, and then suddenly revolving rapidly around the pill furnace. At the same time, they would gather again under the pill furnace, dancing about wantonly like mischievous spirits.

After all the supplementary medicines were melted, and as Yi Yan threw the Falling Flower of the Falling Sun into the pill furnace, the process of the Martial Arts Fire Melting officially began.

During the entire process of the Martial Arts Fire Melting Pill, Yi Yan's mental state had been stretched tight, constantly paying attention to the pill furnace and all the changes in it.

Although he was very confident in the Top-grade Spiritual Artifact, Yi Yan still did not dare to relax.

The purpose of the Martial Arts Fire Melting Medicine was to melt the main medicine, and then through the high temperature brought about by the intense flames, it would perfectly fuse all the medicinal herbs, and remove the impurities in the medicinal herbs, thus allowing them to display the full effect of the Wen Fire Containment Pill.

Therefore, although the duration of the Martial Arts Fire Melting was very short, it was the most important step in the entire process of refining a pill and was also the most likely to cause problems.

While carefully controlling the purple heavenly fire medicine, Yi Yan's Immortal Consciousness did not dare to relax even a little. It kept a close eye on every part of the furnace's temperature, and even if there was even the slightest bit of abnormality, Yi Yan would not hesitate to remove a portion of the purple heavenly fire.

This was because refining a Top-grade Spiritual Artifact pill furnace was already Yi Yan's limit. If he did not succeed this time, Yi Yan could only take a step back and use the blazing flames of the sun to refine the Death Pill.

After all, in the Cultivation Realm, there were too few chances of using Sky Fire to refine pills.

A quarter of an hour later, following the perfect fusion of Yun Li Hua and the supporting medicine, Yi Yan managed to quickly turn the fire controlling Spirit Arts into a gentle flame in time.

The fire control pill took a long time to refine, but as long as the flame remained stable, there would be no problem.

Thus, when he saw the violent purple colored heavenly flames become docile in an instant, Yi Yan, who had been worrying this whole time, finally relaxed. He knew that the most dangerous phase had finally passed.

Six hours later, the pill furnace in front of Yi Yan started to vibrate rapidly.

A moment later, the lid suddenly opened and a pill with a green and white luster and the size of a longan quickly flew out from the furnace.

Yi Yan, who was standing to the side, did not waste any time. In the instant the pill shot out, he placed a barrier around the pill furnace and placed the pill that was trying to escape into the jade bottle he had prepared earlier.

Before Yi Yan could check the quality of the pellet, the furnace started shaking even more violently. A second pellet also came out.

It was only after the sixth pill flew out that the furnace finally quieted down.

After waiting for another incense's time, Yi Yan finally confirmed that there were no more pills inside the furnace.

After collecting the pills back into the Storage Ring, Yi Yan impatiently stuck the Immortal Consciousness into the jade bottle.

A moment later, an uncontrollable joy surfaced on Yi Yan's face. "Success!"

Yi Yan was very satisfied with the quality of these six Destructions Pills. Maybe it was because they had been infused with a bit of Immortal Spirit Qi, but according to Yi Yan's calculations, their efficacy had increased by at least thirty percent.

As he put the jade bottle back into the Storage Ring s, Yi Yan stood up and looked at the core of the Heavenly Flame Absolute Domain with deep emotion.

In this industry, not only had he obtained the Falling Flower, he had also gained a lot of top quality materials.

More importantly, the Nine Transformations Golden Body had also improved greatly.

Yi Yan even had the feeling that with his current overall strength, even if he were to face off against an Mahayana Period expert, he would still have the strength to fight.

Filled with satisfaction, Yi Yan, who was filled with rewards, set off on his way back.

Fire Containment Pill required a very long time, but as long as one maintained the stability of the flame, it was practically impossible for any problems to occur.

"It's already been over eight years, why isn't Big Brother coming back yet?" Did something happen to him? "

Thinking about it, Sang Yiting shook her head hard, as if she wanted to throw this extremely uneasy thought out of her mind.

"That won't happen, big brother will definitely be fine." "It's just that I …"

With a low sigh, Sang Yiting withdrew her somewhat blurry gaze and once again sat down quietly on the praying mat. However, a layer of dimness had now covered her originally clear eyes.

The situation in Sang Yiting's body was currently very bad. The Acalanātha Emperor Seal Yi Yan left in her dantian already showed signs of loosening up, and the Nascent Infant also became more erratic.

Sang Yiting had a bad feeling that she would become a cripple in less than a year.

But Sang Yiting was truly unreconciled. She used four hundred years of time to return a promise from Big Brother, and after another five hundred years of painstaking waiting, she finally saw Big Brother again.

He had thought that he could finally be together with his big brother in the future as a divine couple, yet things turned out like this.

"Could it be that the Heavens are so unfair that they always give me a sliver of hope before ruthlessly withdrawing?"

Sang Yiting quietly looked up into the sky, there was an unerasable sadness and sorrow deep in her eyes.

Suddenly, the space within the Quiet Room distorted, and a black figure gradually appeared.

Although she had lost the sharp senses of a cultivator, but as if she had sensed something, Sang Yiting immediately cast her gaze there.

Eldest Brother?

Sang Yiting didn't dare to believe her eyes. Her big brother had appeared in her most dangerous moment once again, and she had even suspected that she was dreaming.

"Yating, I'm back."

Yi Yan said with a smile.

For some reason, the moment he saw Sang Yiting, his originally anxious heart instantly calmed down. It was as if he was a wanderer returning home, his heart brimming with tranquility and tranquility.

's expression suddenly changed, and in a flash, he appeared next to Sang Yiting. He released the Immortal Consciousness and carefully observed the situation in her body.

Because, Yi Yan suddenly felt a familiar energy, it was a fluctuation caused by his own Yin Yang energy, but he did not use his own True Essence, so there was only one explanation: The seal in Sang Yiting's body had loosened, or even collapsed!

A few moments later, Yi Yan retracted his Immortal Consciousness and let out a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had returned in time.

While Yi Yan was investigating the inside of her body, Sang Yiting had been silently observing him with a smile. To her, being able to stay by her big brother's side and watching him care about his was already a great happiness.

Suddenly, something blurred in front of Sang Yiting's eyes and a milky-white jade bottle appeared before her.

Sang Yiting looked at Yi Yan suspiciously, as if asking: Could it be that big bro obtained a pill that can cure my Nascent Infant's injuries so quickly?

Yi Yan slightly nodded his head, indicating that he should consume the medicinal pellet in the jade bottle. At the same time, he lightly placed his right hand on the back of her waist.

The moment Yi Yan's big hand touched his body, Sang Yiting's face suddenly turned completely red, and his crystal clear eyes seemed to be about to drip out of their sockets.

For the first time in nearly a thousand years, their bodies had come into contact.

Gritting her teeth tightly, Sang Yiting tried to control her heartbeat, thinking that she was lucky that his big brother did not notice his appearance. Otherwise, he would be too embarrassed to die of shame.

She pretended to be calm as she opened the jade bottle in her hand. Following the burst of green and white rays of light that shot into the sky, Sang Yiting could no longer control her calm emotions.

Although he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the fragrance exuded by the pill in front of him was exactly the same as what was written in the books. It was even a bit richer.

Even if there was some slight difference in color, Sang Yiting was still certain that this was the extremely rare healing panacea found within the Cultivation Realm — — The Meteorite Pill.

Looking back at her big brother who was encouraging him with a smile, Sang Yiting suddenly felt that her heart was filled with happiness.

Pouring out a precious Meteorite Pill with a heart full of joy and emotion, Sang Yiting threw it into her mouth with a raise of her hand.

Seeing that Sang Yiting had consumed a pill, Yi Yan's left hand immediately moved, retracting the Acalanātha Seal that was sealing Sang Yiting's Nascent Infant. At the same time, his right hand continuously released waves of True Essence, maintaining the fact that the Nascent Infant was not collapsing.

As soon as the pill entered his mouth, it immediately turned into a warm current that carried a boundless amount of spiritual energy down into his dantian.

Wherever the medicinal strength passed by, the severed tendons and veins felt like a dry and chapped piece of land that had just met with rain. They extended and closed, regaining their vitality.

After the warm current entered his dantian, it changed again. A ball of green and white fog wrapped around the dispirited Nascent Infant.

In the mist, Sang Yiting's Nascent Infant suddenly opened its eyes, greedily absorbing the surrounding medicinal energy.

Sensing the change in Sang Yiting's body, Yi Yan withdrew his True Essence with a smile.

After laying a Spirit Convergence Array around Sang Yiting's body to help her recover faster, Yi Yan sat down cross-legged to the side and waited for Sang Yiting to wake up.

However, his Immortal Consciousness had been paying close attention to all that was happening inside Sang Yiting's body, and was ready to lend a helping hand at any time.

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