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"How is Yun'er?"
Yang Guozhong still looks extremely pale. All the injuries on his body have been healed by Yang Yiyun at the cost of the water of life, but there is no way to deal with the hidden danger of the soul's backlash. It seems that his condition is not good.
When Yang Yiyun was treating his master Yang Guozhong and Meng Changqing's injuries, he summoned his father from the space of Qiankun Pot. First, Yang Wentian was his master, so he came here to help and take care of him.
"Dad, don't worry, Shigong and Lao Meng are not in danger of their lives. The injuries need to be recuperated for a few days and they will recover." Yang Yiyun gave Meng Changqing and Yang Wentian the Yin-Yang and Five-element acupuncture, and gave them three drops of life. The water is no longer a serious problem.
At this moment, Yang Wentian let out a breath of turbid air and opened his eyes. He and Meng Changqing had woken up a long time ago, only to find that Yang Yiyun hadn't woken up after healed the injury with the help of running exercises. hinder.
"Master~"
"Master~"
Yang Yiyun and his son stepped forward.
"Master, how do you feel?" Yang Yiyun asked.
"Haha, what treasure did you give the master, it's all right now, and it's a miracle." Yang Wentian laughed loudly, and he didn't take the loss of an arm seriously at all.
"Master is the disciple's fault, and it has caused Master to suffer." Yang Guozhong looked at Yang Wentian's arm and said.
"Even without this encounter with you, the Yan family and I would have had a bloody fight. Today is the fulfillment of a wish. I have avenged my sister." Yang Wentian looked at Tianji with moist eyes, as if giving My sister prayed in secret, that if Yan Jishan died, the Yan family would also be ruined, and she would be avenged.
"Master" Yang Guozhong's eyes were a little moist. He was able to live until now because he met a good master.
"Okay, don't be mother-in-law and mother, you boy, but you, let me tell you how you are, the blood formation cultivation has always been ten repairs and nine failures, tell me about you Sigh." Yang Wentian looked at Yang Guozhong and said I can't go on anymore, because as a master, he understands why his apprentice practiced the blood formation, and it was for his wife who was forced by the Yan family to enter the forbidden area of ??the Yan family. have no idea.
"I" Yang Guozhong didn't know where to start with the bitterness on his face.
At this time, a sigh sounded: "The backlash of the blood array has already hurt your spirits, and now it is impossible to stop, so you can only continue to practice. Only by cultivating the blood array to the ninth level of Mahayana can you get rid of it." Backlash fate.
This type of formation is a blood formation, and it is also an evil formation. If you can master the Mahayana, you can ask questions, and if you retreat, it will turn into a pool of blood. It is actually the most evil formation in the world. What level have you practiced now? "
It was Meng Changqing who was on the side and woke up.
Similar to Yang Wentian's situation, Meng Changqing also lost an arm, but his injury stabilized under Yang Yiyun's three drops of life water. After he heard Yang Guozhong's words, he couldn't hold back what he knew about the blood formation. disadvantages.
When Yang Yiyun heard Meng Changqing's narration about the blood formation, his heart trembled more and more. According to Lao Meng's statement, his father Yang Guozhong seemed to have gone on a road of no return.
Cultivating the blood array is to go to the dark end one by one, and you can't stop in the middle. You can either go to the end of the blood array and practice to the ninth floor of the Mahayana and soar into the sky, or stop and be turned into a pool of blood.
This is no different from slow suicide.
Turning around, Yang Yiyun also nervously waited for his father to answer.
On the other hand, Yang Guozhong was indifferent. He knew the consequences from the beginning of cultivating the blood formation, but looking for a wife to break into Yan's house was nothing to him.
"It's the third layer of the blood array now." Yang Guozhong replied.
? Yang Yiyun gasped when he heard this, the blood formation has nine levels of Mahayana, and now it is only three levels, and there is still a long way to go from the ninth level, how will the road ahead be, how far can father go?
Yang Yiyun was very worried about this.
"What will be the consequences of Lao Meng's third blood formation, or what are the disadvantages? Now that the deal is done, we can only let this bastard persevere. You are better than me at explaining the way of the blood formation." Yang Wentian watched Meng Changqing speak.
Meng Changqing pondered for a while and said: "Every third floor of the blood formation is cut once, and now it is the first cut. Every cut will suffer three times of retrograde blood. As far as I know, the pain of retrograde blood in the blood formation is like ten thousand The pain of the sword piercing through the body is more painful every time. Few people can bear it. Those who can't resist it may go mad at the slightest, and their cultivation base will plummet, or their blood will turn into blood.
However, if you can survive it, your cultivation base will increase greatly. The first cut is three times and the blood is retrograde, and the second cut is sixThe third time, the third time and nine times, the main reason is the pain of retrograde blood, it is not impossible"
"What solution?" Yang Yiyun couldn't help but asked, since his father had embarked on the road of cultivating the blood formation, if there is a solution, he should try his best to help him.
"Ni Xue Pill." Meng Changqing said three words.
"Ni Xue Pill? Is there a prescription for it?" Yang Yiyun asked in a heartbeat.
"Yes, I have already had the Reverse Blood Pill Formula. Back then when the Gu worms occupied the dantian, I thought about cultivating the blood array to break through and expel the Gu worms, but after all I was not sure or could not find a pharmacist who could refine the Reverse Blood Pill. , thus giving up.
The pill formula and materials are easy to talk about, but the refining of Nixue Pill is endless. Nixue Pill is a high-level pill, and there are very few pill masters who can refine it. I heard that there are alchemy masters in the Adventure Palace, but please ask a pill master The price of alchemy is too high, and people don't necessarily refine it, and they don't necessarily have the confidence to refine it. "
During Meng Changqing's speech, he took out a jade slip and handed it to Yang Yiyun.
Yang Yiyun quickly took the spiritual sense and swept it away. After a while, he opened his eyes and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I can refine this pill, but I still have some spiritual medicine in my hand."
"Eh disciple, you can make alchemy?" Yang Wentian was the first to be surprised.
None of them knew about Yang Yiyun's alchemy attainments.
Yang Yiyun grinned and said: "Master, I also know a little bit about the way of formation, but it is definitely not as good as you and Lao Meng, but I still have confidence in the way of alchemy."
Mr. Yang's mouth is modest, but his words are full of confidence. Indeed, he thought how difficult it is to refine. After reading Meng Changqing's pill formula, he realized that the difficulty is indeed greater than that of ordinary pills. The refining of pills has almost reached the The level is harsh, and there is a main medicine called Huaxuecao, which requires not to be purified, but to be directly condensed in other medicinal liquids when it is formed into a pill, which is difficult.
But for Yang Yiyun, it doesn't seem to be difficult. He has the complete alchemy experience taught by his master Yun Tianxie in his mind, and there are no less than a hundred solutions to the methods of condensing and refining various elixir.
The difficulty in the eyes of others does not exist in his hands, and he is 90% sure to refine the Nixue Pill.
"Sect Master, this is the elixir needed for the Reversing Blood Pill Formula that I have collected for hundreds of years. Since the Sect Master can refine it, it can be considered my contribution to the sect." He bought a universe bag and handed it to Yang Yiyun.
"Thank you, Lao Meng." Yang Yiyun solemnly bowed to Meng Changqing.
"I can't make it, I can't make it~" Meng Changqing hurriedly supported Yang Yiyun.
But Yang Yiyun bowed to him forcibly, before he seriously said: "This ceremony does not represent the master of the sect, but a son thanking his father for his great kindness."
? Yang Wentian nodded secretly, Meng Changqing looked relieved, he, Meng Changqing, did not follow the wrong person, Yang Yiyun is a loving and righteous person.
As for Yang Guozhong, he felt more and more guilty towards his son. He didn't see him for more than sixty years, and even made trouble for his son after meeting him.
"By the way, Lao Meng, my father's soul has been severely injured by backlash. Is there a way to treat it?" Yang Yiyun glanced at his father and asked about his father Yang Guozhong's current injury.
"It doesn't matter. After the backlash of the blood array survives, it will be a nirvana, and it will recover in the future. If you can successfully refine the reverse blood pill and repair the backlash, it will be fine." Meng Changqing explained.
When Yang Yiyun heard this, he immediately said: "I will refine the Nixue Pill now."
Compared with entering the strictly forbidden place to find his mother, the injury of his parents is more important now. Only after refining him with the Reverse Blood Pill, Yang Yiyun can enter the strictly forbidden place with peace of mind.
Amidst the astonishment of Yang Wentian and the others, Yang Yiyun waved his hand and took out the Taishang Pill Furnace, turned on the furnace to light a fire, and purified the elixir one by one, all in one go, without any sense of disobedience.
After a day and a night, Yang Yiyun sat in front of the alchemy stove and sipped lightly: "Dan Cheng~"
Immediately afterwards, a thunderbolt with thick fingers struck down from the sky.
"Is it Dan Jie?"
Yang Wentian and the others exclaimed, only then did they realize that Yang Yiyun's way of refining alchemy was far beyond their imagination. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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