Chapter 2242： Dan Cheng!

Time flies away...

Another half a month later, the repressive atmosphere in the universe is aggravating, and some old antiques have a hunch that something will happen soon.

The ancestral temples of these groups will certainly not give up, they have worked hard for a long time, just to get the emperor, but now it is good, the strongest generation of Yingjie, fallen in the emperor road, these groups are quiet all day long Grief and fury.

Many groups have a hunch that if their group is badly damaged, it is estimated that the offensive galaxy has already begun.

Nowadays, Su Shi people have fallen into the Daodian Temple. These groups have no worries. As for the current Dao Dian, the atmosphere is quiet, but these days, there is a heavy sense of oppression in the hall. .

These senses of oppression seem to originate from the time and space of the universe, so that the disciples of Daodian are puzzled, and the upper levels are entangled in the changes of the cosmic environment.

Only a very small number of people know that the main peak of the deputy director of Shangli, who has been practicing a pot of Jindan Da Yao, has passed a month. This nine-turn is still a god, and it has been refining to the most critical moment!

In fact, if it is not the experience of refining Jindan, then the nine turns to Shen Dan, it is estimated that it will take up to one year to refine it. With the level of Vice President Shang Liang, it can be quickly refining.

"The blood of true phoenix is ​​really in the blood of true phoenix. The preservation is so perfect. How did you get it?"

On this day, the glass of the alchemy furnace was astounded day and night, and I saw the blood of the true phoenix sent by the iron cock. One drop followed by the blood of the true phoenix, it was like a round of silver.

Every drop of true phoenix blood contains the fluctuations of the resurgence of the fire. These bloods are also self-explanatory, just like a silver-colored phoenix, want to fly!

"Ask so much?"

The iron **** had some weak openings. It took out the blood of nine drops of true phoenix and said to Shang Liu: "I said, how many grasps do you have?"

"Five percent!"

Shang Li Shen Shen for a while, said: "After nine days and nine nights, if there is no accident, the nine-turning Shen Dan should be able to complete the training. I will stay here all nine days and nine nights, and let Kong Xian sit in the square to prevent There is a change!"

"Only 50%!" Iron **** worry, the success rate is somewhat low.

"If it doesn't work, I can only come again." Shangri sighed and immediately whispered: "The success rate of 50% is already very high. This is the eighth product of Jindan. I am still refining this specification for the first time. Dan medicine!"

"Again!"

The iron **** screamed: "You think that the blood of the real phoenix is ​​Chinese cabbage, and it will come again..."

"Reassured, even if it is a failure, with the special blood of the real phoenix, you can reunite the source of life, at the most, some of the medicinal properties are lost." Shangli confidently said: "I have already let the strong people of the funeral family go to the preparatory The second stove is medicinal!"

Wen Yan said, the iron **** said with a black face: "The second stove is not necessary. If the nine-day and nine-night gongs are abandoned, Su Yan can't hold it anymore. So, whether Su Yan can be resurrected depends on you!"

Vice-President Shang Liang had a bitter smile. When the time came to the refining of the medicinal herbs, Su Yan could not help but although the sixth sneak attack of Chaos failed, Su Yan’s Yuanshen lights reignited.

However, these days, Su Yan's soul lamp is getting weaker and weaker. At most, for a half-month, Su Yan's soul lamp will be completely extinguished, and no one can save Su Yan.

"If you fail, Su Yan will not protect his life." Before the iron rooster left, he snorted: "I see your disciple, too deep, with her temperament, if Su Yan really fallen, will not be able to Funeral."

"This bastard!"

There was a chill in the cheeks of Shangli, and he screamed: "If my disciple is dead, don't think too much!"

Liang Ya'an's talent in Dandao is extremely high. Her temperament is gentle and it is also very suitable for the path of refining medicine. Now Liang Ya'an can refine the seven medicinal herbs. If Liang Ya'an is on the Dan Road, the future will be smooth. The achievement may be beyond her!

Shangli really feels that the pressure is too great, 50% grasp, not high or low, but it is the refining of the eight-pin peak Jindan that she has never refined, and it is still nine turns to Shendan..... .

At this time, a purple woman walked slowly.

"How come you." Vice-President Shang Li stood up, her attitude, but did not speak to the juniors, it seems that the generations intersect.

The high-level of the Dao Dian, for the Zixia fairy, is equal to the ordinary generation, even Kong Xian is no exception, because she came out of the Zizhulin, and perhaps has a deep relationship with the taboo.

The look of Zixia Fairy is a bit sloppy, so that the look of Shangri is amazed. What is the situation of this quirky elf girl?

Zixia Fairy did not speak, took out a purple jade bottle, handed it to Shangli, and left.

"This......."

Looking at the back of the Zixia fairy who was in the wrong state, Shangli slightly frowned, and immediately she opened the purple jade bottle. When she saw the flowing purple color inside, the heart burst into a shock.

"The immortal material, there is a lot of immortal energy, even for taboos, it is extremely important, how did Zixia Fairy get it?"

She was surprised. Is the taboo of Zizhulin paying attention to Su Yan and even taking out a group of life-threatening materials at any cost.

This thing is too expensive, enough to improve the success rate of alchemy, and now it has its help, she has full confidence, will turn the nine to return to God to practice!

"Hey!"

Shangli opened the Dan furnace and sprinkled a drop of blood from the true phoenix.

For a short time, the furnace of the Dan furnace is hot. After all, the anti-drug medicine and the transpiration of the air machine make the corner of the universe slosh, which will surely lead to extremely terrible punishment.

The repressed atmosphere of the Daoist Temple continued to be strong. Some people felt that something had happened. Otherwise, the weather would not be reversed to this point. In fact, if the non-confucius guardian is in the vicinity of the alchemy furnace, then the nine turns will be the movement of Shen Dan. It is enough to spread throughout the temple.

This matter must be kept strictly confidential so as not to be blocked by Tian Tian.

“The speed at which the soul lamp goes out is accelerating!”

At this time, Su Yan’s residence was filled with tension fluctuations.

In the dimly lit room, a soul light ignites, but the fire has weakened to the extreme, and there is always a sign to be extinguished!

Xiahou's face is dignified, Su Yan has been stunned for so long, and now the nine turns to Shen Dan will be completed, but don't happen at this juncture.

They are extremely nervous, but they don't really know the dangerous state that Su Yan faces.

In the dark world, a remnant of soul floats in the void, although it looks extraordinarily strong and fierce, filled with the horror of the soul, accompanied by a very special life force.

White mist, like a white dragon, lying on the soul of Su Yan.

Su Yan's life imprint is constantly being eroded by white fog. Now his life mark is already very weak, and the weak is too small to be wiped out by the white mist!

"I am still alive, I can't be obliterated!"

Su Yan made a low snoring, the soul was struggling, his life mark continued to recover, telling himself who is telling his past.

He can't forget, if all are forgotten, then Su Yan is no longer Su Yan, he will lose some!

Su Yan was struggling to support, and the sorrowful voice was conveyed in the remnant. His incomplete memory surging Buddha light seemed to have a figure sitting in the middle of the future, representing Su Yan.

But now, his figure is gradually blurred, his life imprint is fading, this white mist is too evil and strange, and scented Xianhui, has a particularly terrible vital signs.

Su Yan is tremble, he is like an ant, in the face of vastness!

So what to fight?

The problem he faced was too cruel, and the mist was like a magnificent fairy, and it was magnificent!

But the fog does not have the will, even the rules and the Tao, it is extremely pure.

It is because of this that Su Yan can persist until now, otherwise he will have died long ago, but this thing can save lives, but also can kill Su Yan.

Life is eaten away and memory is in recession.

I have to say that this kind of torture, a little bit of death, faces a god.

Su Yan struggled to fight, he did not know how long he could hold on, but Su Yan insisted on the bottom line, and never like to become another person.

He also constantly looks back at his memory, trying to remember himself and guarding his own life mark. He insists that Su Yan believes there will be hope. Maybe Xiahou can find a way to help themselves.

Even with only a hint of hope, Su Yan should stick to it.

As if the sea was swallowing a leafy boat, when the boat was split, pieces of memory board broke....

Su Yan really felt that it had disappeared and turned into a pure white mist.

When he has only a little will, he can still remember that he is still Su Yan's moment.....

"I'm dying......"

Su Yan sent a bitter voice: "But my memory has completely disappeared, my life mark has been wiped out, then who will survive me?"

Su Yan whispered, he didn't want to be like this, he didn't want to be another person.

He can only remember now that he is Su Yan, and the memory of Jiu Nine is ruined. He wants to think about it, but he can’t remember anything.....

This is too cruel for Su Yan...

"My name is Su Yan, who is talking to me?"

When Su Yan quickly forgot who he was, he found that there was a voice talking to himself. He told him who he was, his experience...

Now his soul lamp is really weak, leaving only a small flame.

Liang Ya'an was shaking, and the small flame began to go out.

The speed at which he extinguished is as far away as a century. This is also a painful torture for Liang Ya'an.

Liang Yaan is still talking about the past of Su Yan...

She knows that Su Yan is persisting and competing. It has reached this point, can not lose, can only win.

"boom!"

When a loud noise rang, the explosion rang in the depths of the temple, the vast territory was shaking, the countless temples were shaking, and many mountains were to be cracked.

"Are you?"

Xia Houteng suddenly stood up, Su Yan's soul flame, will soon be extinguished, his nervous body is shaking.

Only a moment of time, the void was torn, a figure smashed in, very tired, but fortunately not insulting, she refining success and returning to the gods!

"not good!"

When I saw Su Yan’s flame of the gods, I really wanted to go out.

The face of Shangli has changed dramatically. In the twinkling of an eye, he will turn into a golden juice and sway it on the remnant of Su Yan!

Her heartbeat is accelerating, and if Su Yan can't take the opportunity to resurrect, then everything will be abandoned!

(Chapter 2, there is still at night!

Put a few monthly tickets for Su Yan, let him stand up, there are still many things waiting for him to complete!

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