Chapter 9 Haze

As soon as Li Yang opened his eyes, he found that the atmosphere in the alchemy room had become tense at this time. The free and scattered people and the real people of the illusion were all attentively watching Hunyuan.

And there was no relief on the real face of the iron pot, but only serious.

"Happy, when the top cover is opened, the seven elixirs will burst out quickly, and the task of collecting the elixir will be entrusted to you."

The real person of the iron pot immediately said to the free and scattered people beside him.

There was a jade bottle in Xiaoyao Sanren's hand, and he nodded slightly.

Everything is ready.

"Shh~~~" The real man's mouth of the iron pot was one, and the real fire in the lower layer of the pot immediately flew into his mouth.

The true fire of the demon nucleus has the same meaning as the true fire of the immortals.

With the improvement of power, the power is also increasing.

The iron pot man's fat body floated up, and his thick fingers were extremely dexterous. The Taoist fingerprint Liao flew out of his palm and floated around his body. The fingerprint Liao became all kinds of fingerprint postures, which were strange, but the arrangement was in a certain order.

"Qi!" The real person in the iron pot shouted in a low voice, and the hundreds of fingerprints floating around his body were arranged into a golden light at one time, and then shot into the wonderful melting pot.

"Bun!" Just like pulling out a bottle stopper, the top cover of the mixed-life melting pot turned into a streamer and rose to the sky. The real iron pot's hand emitted a demon power, just like a long strip of silk to bind the top cover.

"Free, be careful!" Collect the top cover at the same time.

The iron pot shouted loudly.

Xiaoyao Sanren also knows that things have reached the most important juncture.

After the continuous burning of the mixed yuan, the temperature in the wonderful melting pot is frightening, and the internal pressure has also reached a frightening level. The top cover just flew up.

The powerful pressure suddenly made the seven elixirs in the mongyuan melting pot shoot like bullets like lightning.

There is no regular injection.

Seven elixirs, each of which emits a colorful and dazzling light, just like rare jewels. At this time, they burst out of the ground at a speed that absolutely exceeds the speed of ordinary bullets.

Even in the eyes of everyone, the trajectory formed by the seven elixirs is like seven rainbows.

"Wu--" is like a split. The powerful strength of Xiaoyao Sanren completely broke out, and the speed reached the limit in an instant. In Li Yang's view, it seems that Xiaoyao Sanren flew to the direction of the seven elixirs at the same time.

Xiaoyao Sanren is also very careful.

He understood that the elixir was so fast at this time that the impact alone could penetrate the jade bottle.

So a layer of Xianyuanli is completely arranged in the jade bottle as a stepping stone.

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" Puff!" Seven consecutive crisp voices sounded, and suddenly everyone had a smile on their faces.

"Receal it!" The iron pot real person is very relaxed at this time.

Suddenly, the melting pot began to float, and at the same time, it slowly shrunk to the size of the electric rice cooker in the past, and the real person of the iron pot hung it on his back at will.

* Xiaoyao scattered people fell to the ground with a smile, holding the jade bottle with one hand in his left hand. The colorful light of the seven elixirs came out through the mouth of the bottle on the ground of the jade bottle, and the bundle of colorful light was bright and gorgeous.

Xiaoyao Sanren gently stuffed the jade bottle, and the colorful light suddenly disappeared.

The effect of the elixir is slightly lower than the legendary nine-turn golden elixir, but it is still the best elixir. Whether it is in the fairyland or the demon world, it is an unattainable treasure.

Today, seven appeared at once.

"The elixir is a treasure in the fairyland. I didn't expect that it would be obtained by us in the mortal world!" At this time, there is still a trace of disbelief in his heart. The seven-color flowers of the spirit, the absolute treasures of heaven and earth, are at the same level as the top-quality fairy weapons.

"Iron pot, it's time for you to refine this elixir, and two of them belong to you.

Two of my own is enough, and the remaining three belong to my adopted son Li Yang!" The Xiaoyao attacker made a speech.

This seven-color flower belongs to Xiaoyao Sanren, and it is up to how to allocate Xiaoyao attackers.

The iron pot real person has made great contributions to refining the elixir, but one elixir is enough as a reward, but the iron pot real person and Xiaoyao Sanren have a deep friendship. They have known each other for thousands of years, and it is normal to give two.

"Two elixirs, haha, it's really two. As long as there is one elixirs, the real person is sure to survive the ninth disaster of the immortals. As for the remaining one, when it comes to the demon world, the real person can also get mixed up."

The real person's eyes of the iron pot were shining, and he immediately received two elixirs.

The preciousness of this elixir, Xiaoyao Sanren has never been to the fairyland and the demon office. Maybe they don't know it well, but the iron pot real person has inheritance and forgotten, but the preciousness of the Qianling elixir is clear.

What is the most important? Life is the most important! That is equivalent to a life-saving elixir, of course, it belongs to the level of the most precious elixir.

"Li Yang, these three are yours. You have to keep them!" Xiaoyao Sanren took out another small jade bottle, poured three elixirs into it, and handed it to Li Yang.

Li Yang has a little fever on his face.

The seven elixirs, from the beginning to the end, I have not made any contribution. The only commendable thing may be that I saved the seven-colored flowers when the people of the Shangqing Palace came to seize it.

But in the end, he still came forward and deterred Shangqing Palace with his strong strength.

Now the seven elixirs are divided into three parts, but you take the largest one.

"Godfather, one is enough for me. This elixir is really too precious..." In the past, Xiaoyao Sanren said such distribution, and Li Yang was advised to agree, but when the three elixirs were really given to him, he found that he really could not accept it brazenly.

Xiaoyao's mind changed and said, "Li Yang, I'll give it to you, and you can keep it for me.

Is it possible for me to give things to others?

Will I take it back?" Xiaoyao Sanren seemed to be very angry.

When Li Yang saw that his godfather was angry, he suddenly felt a little at a loss.

"Magic light, iron pot, you two go out first.

I have a good talk with this brain-brothed boy!" Xiaoyao Sanren said to Huanguang Zhenren and Iron Pot Zhenren, even if Huanguang Zhenren and Iron Pot Zhenren left the alchemy room.

The real person of the magic light heard that Xiaoyao Sanren gave three elixirs to Li Yang.

Of course, he was happy for Li Yang. Although he didn't give him the elixir, he didn't have any complaints. After all, Xiaoyao Sanren has nothing to do with him.

Xiaoyao Sanren is such a person, lonely and arrogant. Although because of Li Yang's relationship, Xiaoyao Sanren is friendly to Huanguang Zhenren, but as for friendship, there is nothing.

The elixir is so precious that the free and scattered people are willing to give their adopted son. As for the real person of the illusion, he is not so generous.

"Li Yang, my godfather will enlighten you today.

You are cultivating the magic land, and the demon world is fighting in chaos.

You must have known it from Xiang Yu.

It's not easy for you to go to the ghost world from the demon world. You don't have three elixirs. Are you sure to survive in the demon world? Xiaoyao Sanren said to Li Yang with a strong heart.

Li Yang was shocked: "Survive in the demon world? Can you do it yourself?" Li Yang suddenly felt a kind of panic. He was afraid of the strange demon world that he had never been to. Although he was confident, he was still a little panic about the unknown environment.

Suddenly, Li Yang shook his head suddenly, looked up at Xiaoyao Sanren, and said firmly, "I can, I believe in myself. Nothing can stop me from finding snow.

What's more, I will have the help of the overlord Xiang Yu in the future. Even without his help, I have confidence in myself.

There is a trace of sharpness in Li Yang's eyes.

Anything that blocks itself, no matter what method is used, will be destroyed.

Xiaoyao smiled. His adopted son really had backbone and played with his godfather.

"Li Yang, since Si Ji's death, I have already seen through life and death. Now living in the world is to explore the ultimate of music and formation, as well as the ultimate of human cultivation. I just want to see where I can reach.

But in love, I have been desperate. Since I led the Desperate Movement, I know that my love has died.

"But--" Xiaoyao's scattered eyes shot at Li Yang like a sword: "But you are different from me. You still have hope. Your lover has no soul. You can get together with her, so you can't die. I originally gave you all the remaining five elixirs, but I was afraid that you wouldn't accept it, so I'll give you three, don't you even accept three?" Li Yang, my godfather has been lonely all his life, and it is impossible to get together with his lover again. Now, my only hope is that you can reunite with your lover, you know? This is my only expectation from my godfather!" Xiaoyao Sanren looked straight at Li Yang.

With the care expectations of a father and elder for his son, Li Yang can feel the fiery caring heart for himself under the indifferent appearance of Xiaoyao Sanren.

"Godfather, stop talking, I accept, I accept!" Li Yang trembling and took over the jade bottle. This is the care of Xiaoyao Sanren for him, which is more than ten thousand people! Xiaoyao smiled.'s smile.

Xiaoyao scattered people all his life, no friends, maybe the iron pot real person can barely be.

The meeting with Li Yang began with "Liang Zhu". The feelings contained in the song "Liang Zhu" shocked him and reminded him of himself who had just lost his lover.

Since then, Xiaoyao Sanren has had an inexplicable good impression of Li Yang.

In the past three months of getting along with each other, Xiaoyao San people taught Li Yang to learn the flute by hand. This can be regarded as the three months that Xiaoyao San people have smiled the most for thousands of years. At that time, this lonely and indifferent Sanxian, who has been practicing for nearly ten thousand years, regarded Li Yang as his own child

The love between father and son is not inferior to his own.

"Li Yang, my adoptive father has not been in this Kunlun fairyland for a long time. Once he passes the ninth Sanxiantiandong, the energy in his body will completely transform, and he will fly directly.

Our father and son have been together for so long.

Xiaoyao Sanren sighed and immediately laughed and said, "No matter what he will do tomorrow, just be happy today. Go and drink with your godfather."

"Go for a drink!" Li Yang also tried his best to write himself. There is not much time to get together with his godfather. He can't make his godfather sad during this period.

............Three days later.

"Senior Xiaoyao, this is a letter sent by the disciples of the Jin Jianzun of the Shushan Sword School!" The magic light real person walked into the residence of the free and scattered people.

Letter, handwritten letter, this is relatively formal in the world of cultivation. If it is casual, you can find a piece of jade at will and enter the content carefully.

The free man sitting in the pavilion immediately received the letter.

"Senior Xiaoyao, the golden sword has been cultivated for nearly eight thousand years. However, the power of the scattered immortals is not small. For the eighth scattered immortal disaster, the younger generation has also heard about it, and I believe that it can barely be overcome, but in this ninth scattered immortal disaster, the younger generation is really not confident.

I don't know if the younger generation can let the younger generation watch the ceremony when he crossed the ninth time? This is the first paragraph of the letter.

Xiaoyao smiled and said, "This golden sword, can't you ask him the predecessor of the Shushan Sword School in the fairyland? Shangqing Palace and Shushan Sword School have a way to communicate the information of the fairyland. Outsiders don't know, but I still know!" Xiaoyao Sanren smiled and turned to the second paragraph.

"The younger generation has also asked the predecessors of the fairyland, but in countless planets and regions in the mortal world, my Shushan Sword School has never found that one person can survive the ninth scattered fairy sky movement.

This is a fact. Our Shushan Sword Sect is not small in the fairyland, but none of the major forces we have made friends have survived the ninth disaster of scattered immortals! In the whole mortal world, countless planets and regions have spent thousands of scattered immortals for the eighth time, and those who have passed the ninth time have still not been found.

Write this letter in the hope that the seniors can be careful.

Xiaoyao scattered people in a daze.

In the history of this Kunlun fairyland, no one has survived the ninth disaster of scattered immortals (Ghost Valley succeeded in flying with the body of scattered immortals. Why don't the people in the fairyland of Shushan Sword School know that it belongs to the relationship between the major forces in the fairyland.

I won't talk about it here. I can only tell the university that the Shangqing Palace and the Shushan Sword School are different factions.

) However, in the whole mortal world, countless planetary regions, listening to the information, the people of the Shushan Sword School have not found a successful person who survived the ninth disaster of the scattered immortals.

"Is it really so difficult to get through the ninth disaster of the immortals? What's so scary about it? Xiaoyao was shocked by people's hearts.

As mentioned above, the whole mortal world has spent thousands of people through the eighth Sanxiantian disaster, but after the ninth time, the predecessors of the Shushan Sword School have not found one.

It seems that this ninth Sanxian Tianyu is very horrible.

There is a trace of haze in the hearts of Xiaoyao.

"Godfather, what is written in this letter?" Li Yang, who was with Xiaoyao Sanren, received the letter and read it again.

"Eh? Not one? Didn't Gui Guzi spend it?" Suddenly, Li Yang's eyes lit up, "Ah, I actually forgot to tell my godfather the news of the innate Taiji yin and yang array. As long as the godfather enters the innate Taiji yin and yang array, isn't it enough?" Nk"