A mouthful of essence and blood fell on the medicine furnace. The ordinary dark red medicine furnace slowly emitted a bright red blood-colored spiritual light. With this spiritual light shining, it sucked all the essence and blood into it and incorporated the power of refining medicine.

When the essence and blood enter, the hedging of the medicine power eases. Yao Xin continues to wave without stopping. He keeps sending the scented materials into the medicine furnace, refining them, and wrapping them with life spans to offset the conflict between them.

As the material refinement progresses, the conflict between medicinal power becomes more and more serious, and the life span in the alchemy furnace can no longer be offset.

Yao Xin frowned, as if the loss speed was beyond his expectations, but at this moment the old monster still did not hesitate at all. He punched his backhand and sprayed out another mouthful of blood.

This Dao Alchemy was refined every day and night, and was made of his life span and blood.

Countless monks gathered in their eyes, and they were silent at this moment. They didn't know why the director of the Donglin branch was so desperate. Didn't he know that he would never be able to refine this Dao Dan with his own means, and doing so was just seeking death.

Could it be that he is not afraid of death?

Ma Jue's face was solemn and he sneered in his heart. What could Yao Xin do if he tried hard? He refined a medium-grade reversal Yin-Yang Pill to completely defeat him.

Dao Dan, Humph, it's really ridiculous. Regardless of whether there is such alchemy method or not, it just changed the main materials for replacing the Nine Heavens Divine Rice by itself. It is still unknown whether the spiritual pill can be successfully refined. This Lao Gui Yaoxin is just struggling to death.

It seems that if you don’t need to secretly kill yourself, this old ghost will have to end his life.

The monk from the Donglin branch looked nervous. Looking at Yao Xin's pale face, he felt his gradually weakening breath, fearing that he would fall suddenly.

Feng Ziling and other four disciples clenched their fists tightly, and looked at the Black Mountain Branch with resentment. Perhaps it was seven hundred years ago that Ma Jue looked at the Donglin Branch, which was so glorious that he had these seven hundred years of grudges and entanglements and today's battle of fate.

If Yao Xin retreated today, it can be foreseen that the four disciples under him will inevitably endure hardship and be ready to avenge revenge.

Xiao Chen shook his head slowly. The monk practiced Taoism, sought immortality and gained supernatural powers. It is often said that his state of mind was, but in real comparison, it was no different from the ordinary world. Fellowship and hatred would also be staged between them and continued.

The same is true for him.

I can't do it to eliminate grudges like an ancient sage, I can't repay grudges with kindness, and I can't do it to kill me. If I kill me, I will wash my head and hand it to your hand.

He is a mediocre person. Under the panic of heaven, thousands of living beings, how many people are not within the word "未"? Perhaps this world really exists, but Xiao Chen has never seen it before.

What he believes in is his own cultivation and his own strength. Only by being strong, powerful, constantly powerful, and powerful enough to save himself and those he values.

So he could understand Yao Xin’s actions today.

If he were himself, he would do it even if he might die.

This is not as simple as a person living a face and a tree living a skin, but rather the obsession in his heart and unwillingness to compromise. Even if he sacrifices his life for it, he will not give in.

Yaoxin is like the East-Lin branch, and Xiao Chen is like the relatives and parents. This is exactly the case.

This battle has nothing to do with the outcome, all I want is to be at peace with. Yao Xin may not be able to be fully confident when he takes action. But even if he dies, he has done his best and will face Master Xiri in the future. This should be what he really thinks at this moment.

The alchemy continues.

There were hundreds of spaces, and the fifth-grade branch monks took action, and there were many sixth-grade pills, and there were many wonderful methods. But at this moment, all eyes could not help but gather here, falling on the old man in a purple robe, pale complexion and bloodstains left on the corner of his mouth.

His name is Yaoxin, and he will give it a try today, regardless of life or death.

The tragic and tragic may not be said to be, but there is a sense of artistic conception that makes people feel moved after contacting it.

The last ingredient is put into the stove.

Eight mouthfuls of essence and blood were spewed out, containing eight hundred years of life, and half of the magic power in his body. However, even so, the elixir was only halfway through, and the fusion of the remaining medicine power was the most difficult thing. But at this moment, everyone could see clearly that Yaoxin had already lost most of the money. What would he do next?

But even so, everyone's eyes were already filled with a bit of awe and admiration, and there was less ridicule and ridicule. Because they were together in different places, they believed that they could not achieve the level of Yao Xin and defend the Donglin branch with their own lives.

But at this moment, Yao Xin suddenly raised his head, his face pale, but the divine light flashed in his eyes.

"Yao Xin was at the disciple of his master in his early years, and after careful teaching, he achieved success. He inherited his master's foundation and determined to carry forward it. However, he did not fulfill his wish. He broke through in his early years and was plotted against others in the later period. His cultivation level is still unrealized. He wasted hundreds of years, which led to the decline in the strength of my Donglin branch and forced him to do so."

"Yaoxin inherits the foundation, but cannot recognize it at the headquarters. Now he is still a mere director and cannot claim to be the chairman. The name of Yaoxin does not value it, but his teacher's last wish I will complete it. Even if I cannot expand my Donglin branch, Yaoxin will still protect him intact even if he dies."

"Today, I, Yaoxin, make every effort to refine the Dao Dan today. If I succeed, I would like to ask the headquarters to maintain my reputation and get the title of chairman, otherwise Yaoxin will have no face to face his teacher underground."

"Montenegro branch, even if I die, you can't help but achieve your wish!"

Yao Xin sniffed in a low voice, his voice calm, but his resoluteness and ruthlessness were clear and clear, which made people feel suddenly changed when they heard this.

The words fell and took action in an instant.

Yao Xin's weak aura suddenly surged, and his face turned abnormally red. At the same time, the dark red spots on the dark red medicine furnace suddenly turned into drops of sticky blood and melted into the furnace as if melted.

"After three hundred years of preparation, I know that my cultivation cannot be broken through. I have integrated my thousand-year life span into this medicine furnace for the purpose of today."

"Dao Dan for me, make it!"

The thousand-year life span was integrated, Yao Xin's ten fingers turned into a phantom, and countless alchemy runes contained powerful magic power from his hands, whistling and integrating into it.

Yaoxin's secret technique forced his magic power to recover, and he had already damaged his foundation. Regardless of success or failure of this refining, he would drop his cultivation level at least one level. In addition, his life span was almost exhausted, so he would definitely not be able to overcome the life and death disaster.

In other words, this person will die.

Knowing that he would die, he might be called stupid, but Yao Xin did not regret it. His cultivation in this life was destined to be unrecognized, and his status was destined to be unrecognized. In this case, it would be better to use his remaining body to fight with his own strength, or he could protect his master's foundation and make his name clear!

With many preparations, today's outbreak, this Dao Dan will surely be accomplished!

The secret technique backfired, and the corners of the mouth were sobbing and blood was crying, but the magic tricks in the hand were not messed up at all, and the speed was faster and whistled out.

Time passed and the last time was approaching. The last last magic trick in his hand was played. Yao Xin suddenly roared, "Get me a pill!"

The next moment, the elixir furnace shattered, and a spiritual pill among the layers of blood finally took shape. It was churning and the eyes were red like blood, and the color was charming.

The elixir comes out and the disaster comes!

Dao Dan is very effective, and he is resentful to heaven and earth. The elixir is powerful and less than one can pass through the elixir. Although Yaoxin refining the elixir to replace the materials has reduced the level of the elixir level a lot and the power of the elixir is also weakened, it is still unknown whether he can pass through it.

"Open the furnace!"

The monks of the Alchemy Association spoke, but at this moment, the hundred monks in the fifth-grade branch were shocked to find that the elixir turtle they refined was huddled in the alchemy furnace, and they did not dare to be born at this moment, as if a more noble existence appeared in front of them, making them afraid to be presumptuous.

Although the spiritual pill was shot out under the power of the cultivator, he retreated far away at this moment. Within a thousand feet of radius, no spiritual pill dared to approach.

Thunder roared and came with a bang.

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Chapter completed!