Chapter five hundred and forty-ninth Dan Thunder Tribulation
On the top of Baique Mountain, birds are singing, flowers are fragrant, clouds are flying for thousands of miles, and the blue sky is thousands of miles away.
Gutan Prefecture is very large, one of the largest prefectures and counties in the Eastern Wasteland. It has beautiful mountains and clear waters, and it is also a paradise. After Fang Xiu entered Baque Mountain, he saw many nurseries here, which were basically there for decades.
With medicinal materials dating back hundreds of years, it can be called a wonderful treasure.
The rich vitality is floating in the valley, and hundreds of birds are paying homage to the phoenix, not without reason.
"This has always been the envy of countless sects. Because a large number of medicinal materials are planted, the vitality is extremely abundant. Countless birds and beasts call this place their home, so countless rare birds and animals gather here."
Wu Qingxin said, and Fang Xiu could see that her face was full of satisfaction, the refreshing fragrance, the touching birdsong, and the medicinal fragrance that invigorated the body and mind filled the canyon.
A paradise on earth, nothing more than that.
"It's a good place to practice."
Fang Xiu nodded secretly, this was indeed a blessed land, and there were so many hundred-year-old elixirs blessing him. In the valley, it could be said that besides practicing, he felt a double bonus.
"Who is coming?"
As soon as the two of them were about to enter the valley, several figures charged out of the valley, holding long sticks in their hands and standing in front of the mountain.
A group of eight people, all masters at the level of King Wu, dressed in white robes, directly blocked the path of Fang Xiu and Wu Qingxin.
"Qixian Sect, Wu Qingxin! Pay a visit to the Ancient Alchemy Sect."
Wu Qingxin said calmly.
The leader's eyes lit up, and a smile suddenly appeared on his rigid face. It was obvious that he knew Wu Qingxin.
"It turns out to be Miss Wu! Please—"
Fang Xiu was also particularly surprised. It seemed that Wu Qingxin really had a lot of face. Even the Ancient Alchemy Sect could come and go with ease.
"kindness."
Wu Qingxin nodded slightly, and the two of them entered the valley directly.
There are countless medicinal materials that can be seen everywhere in the valley, and many of them are unheard of.
The mountain topography here is particularly impressive, like a soaring dragon, with endless energy, but the Ancient Alchemy Sect is extremely low-key, which is really not easy.
On the Eastern Wasteland, Fang Xiu has traveled a lot, but he has never heard of the Ancient Alchemy Sect. It seems that his lack of information is partly due to his lack of information. If there is no one to guide him, coming to the Ancient Alchemy Sect must be a wishful thinking.
Under the guidance of the disciples of the Ancient Alchemy Sect, Fang Xiu followed all the way into the valley. There were flocks of cranes in the valley, and colorful birds shuttled among them. Some people were riding cranes, some were practicing in the distant mountains, and there was a cloud of mist.
Very peaceful and peaceful.
In the valley in the distance, there is an ancient palace, standing tall and majestic as if it were in the clouds.
"Sister Qingxin!"
A joyful call came out from the valley, and a girl in yellow came riding a crane.
Her voice is as lively as a lark, and her eyes are as pure as the clarity of her first entry into the world.
The figure is graceful and independent, standing on the crane, with fluttering clothes, elegant and refined.
Wu Qingxin's beauty is the kind of beauty that is aloof and arrogant, not disturbing the dust of the world, while this girl in yellow is the kind of gentle and agile beauty, like a deer in the mountains, like a rabbit in the forest, like the drizzle in spring, like the summer rain.
The breeze of autumn, the brightness of autumn, the tranquility of winter.
When he first saw it, Fang Xiu was also stunned and sighed at the beauty of all things and the God of creation.
"Dandan!"
A rare smile appeared at the corner of Wu Qingxin's mouth. She had always been serious about smiling, especially towards people other than her friends. Even Fang Xiu had almost never seen a smile on her face. In her eyes, she was always so smiling.
So calm, so calm.
The two women acted together, as if they were reunited after a long absence. The girl in yellow was extremely happy, holding Wu Qingxin's hand and calling "sister", "sister" non-stop, her voice as clear as an oriole.
"Sister Qingxin, he won't be your ideal husband, right? Hehehe!"
The girl in yellow covered her mouth and smiled sweetly, with a touch of surprise and surprise in her eyes. She had also thought about what kind of man could be worthy of a beautiful, aloof and arrogant sister who loves her?
Wu Qingxin's pretty face turned red, she gave the girl in yellow a white look, and said slightly angrily:
"Don't talk nonsense, this is my friend, Fang Xiu!"
"oh--"
The girl in yellow had a long, ups and downs voice, and there was an ambiguous look in her eyes.
"Oh what, I think you are asking for a beating."
Wu Qingxin couldn't laugh or cry.
"This is my sister, Ni Gudan. She is the young master of the Ancient Alchemy Sect. She is a rare genius in the Eastern Wasteland. She is much more powerful than me."
Fang Xiu was shocked. As expected, he had never noticed before that the strength of this girl in yellow was at the level of a martial emperor. When he saw her for the first time, he was completely shocked by her beauty. That kind of
The girl's extremely friendly feelings made even Fang Xiu look at her.
These four words, rare in a thousand years, are not something ordinary people can afford, but in Fang Xiu's opinion, both his cultivation and appearance are enough to bear.
"Stop teasing me, sister."
Ni Gudan smiled quietly, with a hint of shyness and uneasiness. Perhaps it was because of Fang Xiu's presence that she was a little reserved.
"Okay, okay, let's stop making trouble. I came here this time to ask for something important. Where is uncle now?"
Wu Qingxin said seriously.
"My father is refining alchemy in seclusion, but counting the days, he should be out of seclusion soon in the past two days."
Ni Gudan thought for a moment and nodded.
She took a breath of relief and realized that Wu Qingxin was actually Ni Gudan's biological sister, and the head of the Gudan Sect was actually her uncle.
"Sister Qingxin, my father will be very happy that you are here. I will take you to rest first. After a day or two, my father will be able to leave the quarantine."
Ni Gudan smiled sweetly, pulled Wu Qingxin and said.
Wu Qingxin looked at Fang Xiu, and Fang Xiu nodded. No matter how urgent it was, he would not be in a hurry for just one or two days, and if he wanted to save people, it would be a long road.
Wu Qingxin and Ni Gudan had not seen each other for a long time, and they missed each other very much. They talked and laughed. At this time, Wu Qingxin was no longer the aloof genius of the Qixian Sect, but just like the sister next door.
At dusk, Fang Xiu stood on the pavilion in the valley and looked up. Among the clouds, there were rolling thunder clouds, lightning and thunder, and it seemed that a mountain rain was about to come.
"It should be the process of my uncle making the elixir at the end. I'm afraid this elixir is not simple. Only seventh-grade elixirs can have elixirs."
Wu Qingxin said goodbye to Ni Gudan, stood next to Fang Xiu, and said with a stern face.
Seventh grade elixir!
Fang Xiu was secretly stunned. For him, such a pill was something he didn't dare to hope for. It was rare to find it.
The Ancient Alchemy Sect can refine seventh-grade elixirs, which is indeed quite terrifying. No wonder they can hide here, but no one dares to bother them. A sect that can refine seventh-grade elixirs should not let those sixth-grade elixirs.
Star sect, flocking to it like a duck?
At this time, Fang Xiu couldn't help but think of a saying, if you bloom, butterflies will come! Strong strength is the most basic foundation. When you are strong enough, others will beg you respectfully.
"This night, it seems that thunder is destined to fill the valley."
Fang Xiu smiled.
"Rumble--"
Rolling thunder filled the void, and the Nine Kills Thunder God Technique in Fang Xiu's body was also extremely joyful.
The thunder became louder and louder, and in the middle of the night, Fang Xiu could feel it as if the entire valley was trembling silently.
The terror of Dan Lei is evident!
However, Fang Xiu felt that the elixir became more and more violent, like a ferocious beast, extremely turbulent, as if it wanted to break out of its restraints and break out of its cage.
After a long time, the elixir became more and more shining, and a bolt of lightning illuminated almost half of the valley.
"This elixir...I'm afraid it's not simple."
Fang Xiu murmured, "The leader of the Ancient Alchemy Sect is also a ruthless person. It is really unimaginable that he has such domineering alchemy skills."
In the middle of the night, with the heavy rain pouring and the thunder still sounding, Fang Xiu heard a rapid knock on the door next door.
"Sister Qingxin, it's not good!"
Ni Gudan's voice was filled with a hint of tension and urgency. Wu Qingxin had obviously not yet entered samadhi at this moment. After all, who could sleep with such terrifying thunder and deafening ears?
"what happened?"
Wu Qingxin frowned.
"Six elders gathered at the Golden Summit of the Back Mountain. They said that my father might not be able to withstand the bombardment of the elixir. There is no hope of becoming an elixir. It is very likely that his life... is also in danger."
Ni Gudan's eyes were slightly red, he was biting his red lips tightly, and his pretty face was full of worry, which made me feel pity for him.
Wu Qingxin's heart sank, and her face suddenly darkened.
"Uncle Ji Ren Tianxiang, the art of alchemy, is powerful in the Eastern Wilderness. I will be fine. Let's go and take a look!"
Wu Qing took Ni Gudan's cold jade hand and said in a low voice.
"I'll go with you to see it too."
Fang Xiu also came out at the right time, stood beside Wu Qingxin, and whispered.
"good!"
The three of them headed to the Golden Summit of the Back Mountain together.
On the Golden Summit of the Back Mountain of the Ancient Alchemy Sect, thunder roared and brilliance circulated. The Golden Summit stood independently on the top of the Back Mountain. For thousands of years, it had been empowered by Dan Lei and presented a dazzling golden color, which was the result of countless efforts.
Under the golden dome, there is an alchemy cave that is sheltered from the wind and gathers energy. Only the sect masters of the past dynasties can enter it to refine alchemy.
When Fang Xiu and others appeared at this moment, more than ten figures had gathered around the entire Golden Summit of the back mountain, all of them were the mainstays of the Ancient Alchemy Sect.
"What kind of elixir is the sect leader refining? Isn't this elixir too terrifying?"
"Yes, in my entire life of alchemy, I have never seen such a terrifying elixir thunder, not even the previous generation of sect masters."
"Bishengdan! A pill that can change one's physique. It is extremely taboo and extremely difficult to refine."
"This alchemy is full of crises. I have tried to dissuade the sect master before, but the sect master still insists on going his own way. Alas."
"This elixir is already shaped like a thunder calamity, it's difficult and difficult!"
Around the Golden Dome, there were several old men with stern faces and white beards and hair, all of whom looked nervous and frightened. If the alchemy failed this time, it would probably be a failure and their lives would be hanging by a thread, because the terror of this elixir was simply a blast.
A hell of punishment.
"Is there no other way?"
There was a glistening color in Ni Gudan's eyes, and there was a trace of blood in his red lips.
"The pill thunder is a punishment from heaven. In the process of refining the pill, only he himself can get rid of it."
The great elder of the Ancient Alchemy Sect said with a sigh on his face, his expression was stern and meticulous.