Chapter 482 The Legend of Elissus Opens the Furnace

The long autumn is coming to an end, the maple leaves in the deep mountains are left, and the cold wind blows from the north, rolling up the dead leaves in the mountains, bleak and cold.

An Bochen opened his eyes, took a long breath, got up and walked out of the cave.

In the more than two months since his return from Jinhua Cave, An Bochen has entered the immortal mansion seven times, and once he has practiced his vitality and made great progress. There is still some distance from the peak of his six heavens.

In more than two months, there are not many big events and small things. For example, the "Niu Zhuan Huangji Xuanjing" was passed on to the disciples of Yuanjing Sect, and for example, they accompanied the crow Taoist masters and apprentices to participate in the sect discussion conference. Fortunately, the turmoil of Jinhua Dongtian has been replaced by the struggle of the eight sects. Today's Dongtian blessed land, all sects are talking about Xiongtianyi and six. The Dashang Pinzong, which competes with the two sects of Huangdao and Tianyan, will not mention the forgetfulness sect of great luck.

The crow Taoist is very dissatisfied with the forgetting sect being forgotten so quickly. An Bochen is happy and quiet, leaving big and small matters to Li Xiaoguan, either practicing in isolation or traveling far away. The mountains are high and the sea are far away. It's really boring. An Bochen will also go overseas to ask for a glass of water and wine from the familiar gods, and pull up the Mingling boy to collect fairy grass all over the mountains. The only thing that made An Bochen feel strange was that since he separated overseas, Ao Ba had never come to him again. If he hadn't heard the spirit boy say that he had been closed, An Bochen would have only said that Ao Ba had been silenced.

The sky outside the cave was high and cloudy. An Bochen looked at it twice. At this time, there was a strange movement in the bead chain.

Taking out the glazed bottle, An Bochen smiled. Simajin's letter wrote, "The day of opening the furnace is coming. I want 400 pieces of Zengyuan and exorcism. The amount of jade elixir is less, and 100 pieces are enough."

The elixir formula is engraved on the tripod wall of the Hunyuan God Furnace. As a female official of the third princess, Sima Jin has become a puppet in her hands. Soon, she collected the materials for refining the elixir. The materials of marrow washing and rebirth elixir, Shangqing Zengyuan elixir and the removal of magic elixir are not too rare. Sima Jin only used a day to The materials are complete, and each fairy grass elixir stone is more than 20 catties. As for the materials of Taiqing Yuchuangdan, they are a little rare. There are nine different medicinal materials, of which six are stored in the Yin Dynasty, and the other three are stored in the Jie and Kui Er Dynasty. At the critical time, the Longmen Inn was very powerful. Under the order of Sima Jin, the "mates" of the Longmen Inn only collected the three medicinal materials in four days, but not The amount is much less than the materials of the first three elixir.

An Bochen and Simajin plan to refine these four elixirs first. After trying out the effect, they will then take the last mixed elixir.

On the one hand, I don't know the effect of the mixed yuan elixir. On the other hand, the materials needed for the mixed yuan elixir are extremely sensational: dragon essence and phoenix blood, which is the best. Next, there are Tianhe giant brain bones, Zhongxian seven orifices, immortal grass and so on, which makes An Bochen and Simajin find it.

"There is still half an hour left." An Bochen replied, "What's the interesting thing about you in the near future?"

"There are no interesting things, a lot of troubles. Peng San is still in a coma. The three dynasties are chaotic. Zhang Qi is out of the customs and is estimated to summon you soon. It is said that the third heir of the Yin royal family will come back early, and even Zhang Qi is a little nervous.

"It's just right, it's time to meet you. By the way, solve Peng San."

An Bochen wrote with a smile that he did not pay attention to the third prince of the Yin Dynasty mentioned by Hong Fu.

Previously, An Bochen also proposed to go to Yin Dynasty to see Simajin. Every time he was rejected by Simajin, he said that the bead chain brought by the two was doomed not to be together for a long time. But if the bead chain is thrown away, how can the two be connected? Although this bead chain is a thing of love, it makes the two of them in a dilemma, which is slightly embarrassing.

But in any case, An Bochen made up his mind to meet Simajin, but Simajin did not reply to the letter, as if he had acquiesced.

After being separated for so long, and across the two worlds, I thought about the sun and the moon day and night. No one said anything, but I really missed it in my heart.

Throwing the glazed bottle into the bead chain, An Bochen ran down the mountain wall, and two strong and one weak breaths came from the dense forest at the foot of the mountain, but it was Yan Xiaodao and Lizhu. In the Yuanjing Sect, the junior official is the leader. The two generals of Yan Xiaodao, Lizhu and Wang Guan are the same as the younger official. In the future, they will be the uncle of the disciples. Wang Pu and Guan Hou helped the small officials train their disciples. Lizhu wanted to live. Yan Xiaodao was the strongest of the Yuanjing Sect under An Bochen. He was dedicated to catch up with An Bochen. An Bochen practiced in the cave, and the two also practiced not far from the foot of the mountain.

Seeing An Bochen, Yan Xiaodao looked happy and saluted respectfully. Lizhu got up, looked at An Bochen, and then turned her head to look at the river deep in the dense forest. An Bochen's status in Yuanjing Sect is transcendent, hidden above Li Xiaoguan. However, 190 years ago, Lizhu and An Bochen had the difference between monarchs and ministers. Therefore, the country is no longer an old friend. Today, although Lizhu has accepted her fate, she still can't let go of her words and deeds. The most critical thing is that more than a hundred years later, An Bochen's face is still the appearance of a young man, but she is getting old. This identity, including the gap of fate, makes Lizhu embarrassed.

"Your Highness, knife, come back with me. The first elixirs should be almost finished."

An Bochen said.

Hearing the words, Lizhu's heart tightened and turned her head to look at An Bochen.

An Bochen smiled and said, "If those elixirs are the same as expected, Your Highness can break through the real world, and the rejuvenation will only be in your Highness's mind."

"Congratulations, Your Highness." Yan Xiaodao said with a smile.

Lizhu knew that her heart could not be concealed from everyone, but she was still a little embarrassed by An Bochen. After the veil, a faint blush appeared on her old face and spat softly, "I don't want to change back to a three-year-old child overnight."

An Bochen was a little strange before. Why did Lizhu care so much about Rong Yan after experiencing ups and downs? After listening to Simajin's explanation, he understood. Women's faces are their confidence. Women all love beauty and yearn for eternal youth, especially beautiful women like Lizhu, who were once magnificent, are even more difficult to give up. Lizhu is in a very bad state now. She doesn't have the demeanor of the eldest princess who pointed to rivers and mountains at all, but if she returns to her youth and regains her confidence, Yuanjing Sect is bound to help her in the future. Yan Xiaodao's three generals returned bravely and lacked their strategy. The junior officials are still being tempered. It is impossible for An Bochen to stay in the Yuanjing Sect all year round. One more Lizhu, who is proficient in strategy, will be of great benefit to the future development of the sect.

The three talked for a moment. An Bochen saw that the time was coming, and he was also looking forward to it. He rolled up a black wind and wrapped the glass beads and Yan Xiaodao and flew to the top of the mountain.

In front of the mountaintop hall, the crow Taoist crossed his legs and hummed a minor tune while drinking tea. Wangxinzong is now a class of class. Raven Taoist people feel that they have no credit and hard work. Every time they think of leaving An Bochen's " wise deeds", they are extremely proud, and they only feel that he is worthy of the ancestors of Wangxin Sect.

The cold wind was piercing. The crow Taoist frowned and opened his eyes impatiently. There was a man in blue standing in front of him. The crow Taoist's expression changed sharply, and his face was full of smiles in a blink of an eye.

"An Daoyou is out of customs. Are you tired? Do you want some tea? Why don't you sit down and let the path knock on your legs?

Xiaobao, who is practicing with the disciples of Yuanjing Sect not far away, blushed. After returning from Jinhua Dongtian, his master took An Bochen as his grandfather. It's nothing, but he never sedated with An Bochen regardless of the occasion. Now Xiaobao is temporarily sent to the Yuanjing sect to practice Taoist skills. The master's behavior makes him very faceless.

"Brother Xiaobao, you are distracted again!"

The disciples of Yuanjingzong, who tried to recruit Raven Xiaobao, laughed and stabbed him with a shot.

Xiaobao rolled his eyes and raised his gun to fight.

The disciples of Yuanjing Sect entered the practice for the first time and had little cultivation, but he was restricted from using his vitality, and he could not take advantage of it at all when fighting.

This is another thing that makes Xiaobao feel ashamed. He is also curious why An Xianren cultivates disciples as mortal generals and strives for far.