In the void, flames soared, as if an illusory true phoenix was flying, wrapping the alchemy cauldron.
Rays of rays of light shot out from the alchemy cauldron, and the treasure light was bright.
Long Xiaoshan casually put various kinds of spiritual herbs and precious medicines into the elixir cauldron. Each component was just right. His spiritual thoughts enveloped the elixir cauldron. Under the powerful power of his spiritual thoughts, the flames changed flexibly, and all kinds of spirits were absorbed in an instant.
All the herbs and medicines are refined into liquids.
The spiritual liquid turned into mist and flowed in the void, and Long Xiaoshan cast thousands more pills at his fingertips.
Only half an hour.
There was a muffled sound of thunder in the sky. Thunderclouds gathered and enveloped Luoyu Peak. The sky was horribly depressed.
"Dan Jie! So fast!"
Qin Lan's face showed surprise. As the goddess of the Black Soul Sect, she naturally has a lot of experience. She knew that this was a sign that the Tao Pill was about to be born and the calamity of the pill was coming. However, refining high-grade Tao Pills was not an easy task. Generally, no matter how fast it was, it would take a lot of time.
Half a day.
How long did it take the young Alchemy King in front of me?
Are the rumors really so magical?
At this time, Qin Lan's eyes were fixed on the alchemy cauldron in the sky and the gathering thunderclouds. This was the key to her breakthrough, so she had to be cautious.
The roaring thunderclouds seemed to have no end, and they gathered more and more. The entire Luoyu Peak was shrouded in black thunderclouds, which alarmed many monks on Luoyu Peak and couldn't help but look at the sky.
"What happened?"
"Is there anyone who wants to survive the tribulation?"
Countless discussions arose.
At this moment, Long Xiaoshan fiercely grabbed the alchemy cauldron and faced the sky.
Click!
A purple thunder suddenly snaked down from the sky and fell straight into the alchemy cauldron.
In the alchemy cauldron, precious light flows, washed with purple thunder.
A strong red fragrance oozes out.
Click! Click!
Thunder rolled from the sky, and the second and third thunder calamities continued to fall, falling on the alchemy cauldron.
The thunder was bright and shining continuously, and the terrifying power shook. Long Xiaoshan raised the alchemy cauldron, soared into the sky, and went straight into the thunder clouds. Endless thunder thunder came from all directions, drowning both the alchemy cauldron and Long Xiaoshan.
Qin Lan's eyes were trembling.
This movement seemed too big.
It's not that she hasn't seen Dao Dan refining, but even if the high-grade Dao Dan goes through tribulations, it's not so scary.
She even felt that if she entered the range of this calamity, she might be seriously injured.
As the calamity continued, a violent roaring sound came from the alchemy cauldron, the avenue resonated, and the sound of heaven echoed, as if a god and demon were struggling and roaring inside, trying to break out of the world. The entire alchemy cauldron was shaking violently, as if the next
It will explode in an instant.
The countless magic weapons above were forbidden to shine, roaring horribly under the forced suppression.
At this time, the endless thunder wandered around and suddenly turned into an extremely thick thunder column and rushed down!
Long Xiaoshan slammed the furnace lid, and suddenly a purple-black light flew out like a dragon and collided with the thunder pillar, boom!
Under the impact of the thunder, the purple-black light became more and more brilliant, and the light of the avenue intertwined, as if it was really alive. Over the entire Luoyu Peak, the long wind howled, the thunder shook the sky, the purple light shone, and the anger was fierce, and a wave of medicine
The incense spread thousands of miles, and not only Luoyu Peak, but also the entire Black Soul Sect was alarmed by this vision.
Deep in the Falling Rain Peak, a ray of light arrived in an instant.
Appeared next to Qin Lan, revealing a middle-aged man in his forties, with an elegant appearance, as if he was a master of the academy.
Qin Lan sensed this, turned around, and couldn't help shouting: "Father, why did you come out? Aren't you in retreat recently?"