Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

As the demon sea rolled under the Tianmen, accompanied by bursts of strange cries, hundreds of white vultures appeared and flapped their wings to fly toward the Wuling Diagram. As their wings flapped, white flames shot out.

The three Qiu Congchi brothers guarding the front of the Wuling Diagram.

The legal decisions all changed.

Suddenly a gray wolf condensed out, galloping forward, nimbly bypassing the white flames, waving its claws, transforming into sharp blades, and swiping across the necks of white vultures as fast as lightning, the white vultures made strange screams

It stopped suddenly, and the continuous banging and banging turned into balls of demonic energy that dissipated.

"Huh~"

Qiu Congchi wiped the sweat from his forehead.

This is already the fourth wave of attacks transformed by the demonic sea below.

and.

The monsters transformed each time are higher-level.

He looked worriedly at the churning sea of ​​demons. If he continued, the next attack might not be something the three brothers could handle. All the golden elixirs in Wulingtu had their own positions, and he didn't want to divert troops from them.

, after all, conquering Tianmen is no small matter.

Qiu Congchi’s eyes fell on the warship:

"Second brother, third brother, please keep an eye on me. I'll go and come back."

Three days have passed.

It stands to reason.

The magic elixir has been found.

A flash of light flashed under Qiu Congchi's feet, and the next moment, he landed on the battleship Class A. Class A originally had more than a hundred Jindan, but all the Wuling Tu needed to continue were transferred away, leaving only the dry ones.

There are the casual cultivator Tian Qingzi who contributed to the Wuling Diagram, as well as the ten deadpools who voluntarily took the magic pill and the personal papers of the deadpools' families.

The reason for choosing ten.

Because the medicinal properties of the magic pill are too strong.

Some monks could not withstand the properties of the medicine after taking it, and their bodies collapsed and died before the medicine could be refined.

Qiu Congchi nodded slightly to the ten dead men and kept walking towards the cabin.

After entering the cabin.

At a glance, I saw Mrs. Tian Lin guarding in front of the alchemy room.

Qiu Congchi frowned:

"Ms. Tian Lin, didn't I ask you to guard the three alchemists?"

"Fellow Daoist Qiu, it's not that I don't want to stay inside, but it's actually the unanimous request of the three alchemists. They said that they are used to refining alchemy by themselves. If I am nearby, I will inevitably be distracted. I really can't help it. However, I have not left here for the past three days.

Never even dozed off."

Qiu Congchi waved his hand, not blaming him.

The time has come.

At this time, what he was most concerned about was whether the Demon Transformation Pill was successfully refined:

"Three..."

Qiu Congchi had not yet finished speaking.

But the door opened automatically from the inside.

A ray of medicinal fragrance hits your nose.

Qiu Congchi and Lady Tian Lin looked at each other, their hearts beating wildly. They couldn't wait to step into the room, but they saw that the doors of the two alchemy rooms had been opened at this time, and the aroma of medicine came from Fu Molan's room. Fu Shi

The door of the alchemy room where I was located was still locked.

Qiu Congchi walked a few steps quickly and entered Fu Molan's alchemy room. He glanced nervously and anxiously at the alchemy furnace that was still emitting residual heat. The furnace was already empty. Qiu Congchi turned to look at Fu Molan eagerly and said:

"Miss Qiu Chan, have you successfully refined the magic pill? How many pills are there?"

Fu Molan's face turned pale.

Refining a fourth-level high-grade elixir in such a short period of time is obviously very energy-consuming.

She was trembling a little as she sat cross-legged.

but.

But he nodded slightly to Qiu Congchi:

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

"That's great! Thank you for your hard work, Miss Qiuchan. I just don't know how many pills you have made?"

Fu Molan did not speak, but waved his right hand gently, and the emerald green pill bottle placed next to the futon levitated and landed in front of Qiu Congchi.

"Gudong!"

Throat rolling.

Qiu Congchi opened the medicine bottle with his right hand trembling slightly, and a refreshing fragrance of medicine suddenly hit his nostrils.

All I can see is inside the elixir bottle.

Two red pills are placed inside.

"Two?! Okay, okay, God is really helping me, hahahaha!"

Qiu Congchi laughed a little crazy.

The Demon Transformation Pill is a fourth-level high-grade elixir. The main ingredient of the elixir, Cordyceps sinensis, contains too much evil energy. Generally, the alchemist often fails in refining it for the first time. If you can refine it successfully in the first time, it can also be made into an elixir.

Two, which was far beyond Qiu Congchi's expectation.

Qiu Congchi excitedly stepped forward to shake Fu Molan's delicate hand, but Fu Molan dodged away. Qiu Congchi was not embarrassed and said gratefully:

"Miss Qiu Chan, you saved the lives of ten thousand of us. We will never forget your great kindness!"

Said.

He solemnly capped the bottle of the magic elixir and carefully put it into his storage bag.

Speaking from the heart:

"Miss Qiu Chan, we will leave the next attack on Tianmen to us. You stay where you are and have a good rest!"

Said.

Qiu Congchi then moved from Fu Molan's room to Fu Yian's room.

Fu Yian is younger than Fu Molan when he looks at the bone statue.

He had previously learned that the other party had just been promoted to the fourth level of alchemy master, so he did not have high hopes. Seeing Fu Yian's rosy face and energetic expression, he roughly guessed the result. He said, "Thank you for your hard work!"

He turned his attention to the last alchemy room.

The door is locked.

And there is no sign of opening at all.

Although Qiu Congchi was anxious, he still walked to the living room and waited patiently.

A cup of tea passed by.

Three hours passed.

After waiting for most of the day, it was already dark outside, but there was still no sound from Fu Shiyi's alchemy room.

Outside the warship.

There were already sounds of fighting.

An attack launched by the demonic sea was repulsed.

Time is tight.

Madam Tian Lin bit her lip:

"Fellow Daoist Qiu, how about I go up and knock on the door?"

Qiu Congchi shook his head.

Just now he tried to penetrate with his spiritual consciousness and found that there was another magic circle in the alchemy room to isolate it.

At this time, there was a rapid buzzing sound from his waist.

Qiu Congchi stood up and walked out without looking. At the same time, he ordered Mrs. Tian Lin: "You stay here. If the ruddy girl comes out of seclusion, notify me immediately!"

Hongrun is Fu Shiyi’s pseudonym.

Qiu Congchi hurriedly walked out of the cabin.

Exited the cabin.
To be continued...