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Chapter 110 [under three years]

Chapter 110 [Three Years Second]

Inside the Dragon Abyss.

The drizzle was falling, and the raindrops moistened the entire island. In the two spiritual medicine gardens, the spiritual mist was swaying, making it a prosperous scene.

Liu Zhuopang was sitting under the eaves of a house to shelter from the rain.

Since he mastered the magical power of controlling the climate in the wine jar, he also saved the time to water the elixir. When his mind moved, the drizzle drizzled and automatically watered every grass and tree in the Longyuan altar.

At this time, Liu Zhuo took out the [Demon Bottle] and was looking at it carefully. On the fence outside the courtyard, a bloody python-shaped glow was desperately hitting the invisible wall.

Hearing the noise of the python demon outside, Liu Zhuo couldn't help but feel upset. The giant hand solidified by his spiritual sense extended out and slapped the demon soul of the python demon far away.

Now, it was finally clear.

Then, Liu Zhuo slowly tore off the cinnabar talisman paper from the demon bottle, and a long wisp of green smoke slowly emerged from the narrow bottle mouth.

This wisp of smoke lingered in the air, turning into Zuo Ningshan's appearance, but his figure was already very illusory.

Zuo Ningshan's ghost face turned blue and slowly floated in the air, with a dull expression and motionlessness. It was obvious that his mind had been refined by the demon bottle.

"Stop your soul being scattered by your alive soul and suffer endless pain." Liu Zhuo sighed, and his spiritual sense moved, and Zuo Ningshan's ghost was slowly pushed into the well.

On a row of sandalwood bookshelfs in the Liu Mansion's wing, there was a small black jar about an inch. Zuo Ningshan, whose illusory figure slowly floated out of the mouth of the altar, looked around with a blank expression, and then turned into countless spots of light, dissipated between the heaven and earth.

Liu Zhuo sighed in his heart that after putting away the demon-planting bottle, he took out the purple cauldron that Zuo Ningshan had used from the storage bag.

Generally speaking, if someone wants to re-control the magic weapon, if he wants to induce the Samadhi True Fire to sacrifice and refine it, he will now pass away from Zuo Ningshan's ghost, and the spiritual consciousness attached to it will naturally disappear.

Attached his spiritual imprint into it, Liu Zhuo's mind moved, and the small tripod was slowly raised into the air, and three golden characters were carved on the surface of the small tripod, which also appeared.

[Medicine King Ding].

Speaking of the name of Zi Ding, Liu Zhuo pinched the magic tricks and raised his hand!

The Medicine King Ding began to slowly proclaim it, making a sound like a bell. Then, the purple light throughout the body suddenly surged. The three-inch-sized cauldron body swelled into a huge cauldron that was six feet in size!

Boom.

The Medicine King Cauldron slowly landed on the ground, and the huge cauldron body almost filled half of the courtyard.

"As the name of the tripod, the success rate of refining elixirs should be greatly increased." Liu Zhuo praised in his heart and took out a jade slip. The elixir of Huanglong Pill recorded in the jade slip.

After nearly a hundred years of birth in Longyuan Temple, Liu Zhuo's two spiritual medicine gardens have planted more than 2,000 kinds of spiritual medicines from ten years to fifty years of medicine.

In Liu Zhuo's storage bag, nearly 10,000 low-level spiritual medicines were stored. These spiritual medicines were collected by Liu Zhuo for several years.

After reviewing the Huanglong Pill recipe again, Liu Zhuo began to prepare for alchemy. Today, his alchemy skills have improved greatly, such as picking, cleaning, and dispensing medicine, and it seems that he is familiar with it.

When Liu Zhuo thought of the scene when he took a teapot to refine the valley spirit pill, he laughed in his heart.

After piled up hundreds of kilograms of cleaned various spiritual medicines in front of the Medicine King Cauldron, Liu Zhuo thought and his spiritual consciousness spread out like a big net.

Hurry it up.

A pile of spiritual medicines all over their bodies floated up and began to slowly rotate around Liu Zhuo.

Then, Liu Zhuo waved his hand, and Zhu Huang, who had hidden in some corner, hiding a few times, flew in from outside the courtyard, turning into a giant bird that looked like a phoenix. With his mouth and a hot ball of demon fire shot into the Medicine King Cauldron.

The enchanting flames began to leap in the Medicine King Cauldron.

At this moment, a large pile of spiritual medicines around Liu Zhuo had also been prepared. After refining these spiritual medicines by Liu Zhuo's magic fire, they had turned into countless balls of different colors and crystal clear liquids.

After sending all these medicine liquids into the Medicine King Cauldron, Liu Zhuo raised his hand and injected a magic trick into it.

Hurry it up.

A purple flame erupted from the bottom of the Medicine King Cauldron, gathered with Zhu Huang's demon fire, and turned into a strange flame with pale inner flame and purple outer flame.

Buzzing!

As the fire in the cauldron became more and more powerful, the huge Medicine King Cauldron made a sound like a bell, and the whole body began to emit purple rays.

This scene in front of him surprised Liu Zhuo. This Medicine King Ding could actually spawn "weapon fire" on its own.

According to the "Eight Fires of Heaven and Earth", all the alchemy furnaces that can induce fire in the fire of the instrument are magical instruments above the Earth level.

This Medicine King Cauldron is just a mysterious magic weapon, but it can also activate a strong weapon fire, and it has the potential to merge with Zhu Huang's demon fire. The fused flame contains the five elements of spiritual energy even more vigorous.

For the flames used in alchemy, the amount of spiritual energy contained in them means the preciousness of the flames.

Just like the firewood used by people in the mortal world to cook, it only contains a faint fire spirit, so it cannot be used to refine pills. The magic fire generated by monks contains a large amount of fire spirit, but it is just a inferior flame.

Zhu Huang's demon fire is completely composed of fire spirit, while the weapon fire of the Medicine King Cauldron contains the five elements of spiritual energy at the same time, which is a kind of flame that is comparable to the demon fire. Both of these flames are stronger than the magic fire that is induced to be vomited out by the spiritual breath.

As for higher-level flames, there are also the Samadhi True Fire induced to be vomited by the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage. What's more, the eight most extreme flames in the world described in the Eight Fires of Heaven and Earth.

While Liu Zhuo was thinking about the flames used in alchemy, he was secretly controlling the temperature of the Huanglong Pill.

Because of the huge relationship between the Medicine King Ding, he gave 300 doses of medicine this time. If Shang Ruo was scrapped, Liu Zhuo was still a little distressed.

Twenty hours later, the entire Medicine King Cauldron made a pleasant sound!

The tripod opens, the elixir is formed, and the rays are shining!

Seeing that he could be successfully refined in one go, Liu Zhuo was also happy. He took out many jade bottles and filled all three hundred Huanglong pills.

"Let's start to practice in seclusion for the time being. There are still three years left. I don't know what level I can reach with my qualifications." Liu Zhuo raised his hand and took back the Medicine King Ding, but he had already made up his mind.

So, in the following days, Liu Zhuo stayed in the mansion with his parents on a leisurely outing. In addition to occasionally accompanying his parents on a trip, he began his retreat for several years.

And during this period, in the vast world outside, there were also storms and clouds!

In the 636th year of the Great Qin Dynasty, the originally weak Qin State sent troops to conquer the powerful Wei State under the order of King Qin Ying Chu.

The Qin State had 100,000 elite troops and 300,000 baggage troops, and they were as powerful as the thirteen cities of Wei State. In the 639th year, they advanced to the capital of Wei State "Anyi City", and siege the city for eight months, but could not be captured for a long time, and fell into a fierce battle!

It is rumored that the Qin people went west and slaughtered hundreds of thousands of troops of Wei, all of which were the true immortals who came down to earth to help them. The immortal masters sprinkled beans into soldiers, moved mountains and seas, and helped the Qin people break through the city.

This news spread throughout China and all countries were shocked.

Spring goes and autumn comes, and time flies. No matter how the vassal states fight, everything is extremely far away for the city on the easternmost side of Qin.

In Longyuan Temple.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!" A roar of incomparable pain echoed between the walls of the altar and never dispersed for a long time.

The place where the screams came from was next to a spiritual medicine garden. A young man who was seven feet tall, slender and ordinary-looking was raising his head and screaming.

Seventeen extremely dazzling golden highlights were flashing across his body, from his forehead, eyebrows, chest, and to his heels.

The young man's forehead bulged with blue veins, cold sweat wet his hair, his whole body trembled, his face showed an extremely painful look, and the violent five elements spiritual energy was dancing wildly around him!

After this roaring state lasted for a while, the young man suddenly rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, and fell into a coma.

This young man naturally had been practicing for three years and had no idea how long he had been practicing in Longyuan Temple.

In the past three years in the vast world, in addition to accompanying his parents, Liu Zhuo spent most of his time huddled in the altar, and began to practice hard, and he was always working hard, practicing, and then practicing again.

One month passed in Longyuan Temple, and Liu Zhuo lay on the ground for a month.

At this time, Liu Zhuo's little finger suddenly moved slightly. After a while, he suddenly jumped up and frowned and looked inward for a moment.

"The seventeenth level of the Immortal Age, I finally opened the seventeenth immortal orifice." Liu Zhuo secretly mobilized a so-called powerful spiritual breath in his body and said ecstatically.

"However, it's really painful to torture people like this every time."

Liu Zhuo thought to himself that the biggest disadvantage of relying on elixirs to assist in practice is that every time he breaks through, he feels painfully swelling with the huge meridians. Although as long as he breaks through the immortal orifice, the meridian will turn into spiritual breath, this kind of pain really makes Liu Zhuo feel extremely difficult.

brush!

The dragon intestine flying sword in the storage suddenly appeared, and Liu Zhuo showed a eager expression, pinched the magic trick, raised his hand and waved it at the ground ten feet away. The lightning on the dragon intestine flying sword flickered, turning into a ray of earth, and landed straight onto the ground.

There was a bang.

Smoke and dust were everywhere, and a large pit, a meter-deep depth of slashed by flying swords on the ground in the courtyard, and from time to time, slight electric arcs evacuated.

"Now I am only at the peak of the Qi training stage. The power emitted when I control magic weapons has increased by more than double. I can only go to the Thousand Immortals Club. After eating the spirit clam, I will break through the Immortal Pill to the 19th level. I will immediately take the Destiny Pill. When I enter the Foundation Establishment stage, I don't know how it is." Liu Zhuo stared at the dragon intestine flying sword in the air, and a look of expectation appeared on his face.

In fact, after taking Huanglong Pills in large quantities, Liu Zhuo broke through to the peak of Qi training stage by him in the first year.

Originally, at this time, ordinary monks would start collecting pills to increase the success rate of foundation building, and then they could directly build the foundation.

However, after Liu Zhuo broke through to the thirteenth level of "Eternal Life" and did not immediately take the Destiny Pill. Every time he broke through to "Eternal Life" and opened up an immortal orifice, he could increase his life for ten years. However, if he reached the foundation-building stage, he would naturally be unable to practice this technique again.

Therefore, Liu Zhuo, who always thought his life was short, simply made a concerted effort to continue to attack the fairy orifice.

In the next two years, he himself couldn't figure out how many years he had practiced in Longyuan Hall, but he had opened up four immortal orifices in succession and entered the seventeenth level of "Eternal Life" practice.

This means that the seventeenth-level "Eternal Life" can add 170 years of Yuansheng to Liu Zhuo. With his original life span, he can live to at least 270 years old. If he takes the Destiny Pill and enters the threshold of the foundation-building period, he will naturally have more Yuansheng.

At this time, Zhu Huang's figure suddenly emerged from the branches and leaves of the two jujube trees, happily circling in front of Liu Zhuo.

Liu Zhuo looked away, but found that Zhu Huang's figure seemed to have grown up a little more. Through spiritual exploration, his cultivation level has already reached the eleventh level of Qi training stage.

"Seeing Zhu Huang's excitement, Liu Zhuo couldn't help but smile, took out a bottle of green liquid, threw it in the air, and was indeed plundered by Zhu Huang like lightning.

"You kid, it's been so many years. The time for the Qianxian Club in the Dragon Palace has passed long ago. Why don't you go? You promised me that after going to the East China Sea, you will let me leave this little Qian World." The low and hoarse voice of the python demon suddenly rang out.

Liu Zhuo couldn't help but look up and saw a bloody python-shaped glow behind the fence.

"You don't need to worry, I will let you go when the time comes." Liu Zhuo waved his hand, without caring about his heart, and walked straight to the well in the middle of the courtyard, allowing the python demon to continue roaring outside.

In a wing room in Liu's mansion, the shrinking Longyuan Altar still stood on the bookshelf. A green light suddenly popped out from the entrance of the altar, and Liu Zhuo had already come out of the altar.

After looking around, Liu Zhuo pushed the door open and came out.

"Ah, Master, you are out of seclusion." A maid with a very young face was guarding the door. When she saw Liu Zhuo coming out, she hurriedly greeted her.

In recent years, Liu Zhuo often hid in the room from time to time. It is said that he was practicing martial arts in seclusion, and the people in the mansion have long been used to it.

Liu Zhuo responded with a smile, and then went straight to his parents' bedroom.

Over the past three years, Liu Dazhi and Chen Yuzhu have lived a prosperous life, and their appearance has changed greatly. They wore silk clothes and ate exquisite food that they didn't dare to think about in their daily lives. The two elders seemed to be several years younger.
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