After dinner, it finally got dark again.
Gao Lan sat in his meditation room, still tinkering with the alchemy furnace wholeheartedly.
Nowadays, she is comfortable refining ordinary medicinal foods, so she has started to refine the external elixir.
Although Gao Lan has already cultivated the Nine-turn Magical Power, without the Waidan, the Nine-turn Golden Pill is like a tiger without its teeth.
This is like a knight who has perfected swordsmanship but has no sword in his hand.
After eight months of exploring the alchemy furnace array, Gao Lan finally gained the ability to refine the outer elixir on his own.
The body of the red-scaled python was taken out from the treasure bag, and now it can finally be put to use: although the essence, blood and vitality of the red-scaled python's body have been drained, its holy fetus is still there, as is the red-scaled python.
Belonging to the level of Daluo Jinxian, the immortal energy of the Holy Fetus only lasts for a calamity.
But this is enough for refining the outer elixir.
Gao Lan was ready, lit a charcoal fire, and lit the alchemy furnace.
After running the magic circle, seeing the magic hand rising, she first put some auxiliary medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace, and gradually refined it into a mist.
Then she took off a palm-sized scale and used Wrapped in immortal energy, he slowly poured it into the magic fire.
After gradually releasing the immortal energy, the magic fire took the medicinal material and was tempered on the scales.
The scales of the red-scaled python, like the lotus petals of the dragon girl, are both good materials for external elixirs.
Although quite a lot of materials can be used to refine the elixir, Gao Lan will not be careless about his original elixir.
Time passed slowly, and Gao Lan was soon able to figure out that this red scale, tempered by magic fire and formations, gradually began to absorb the power of the medicine, and its material structure had quietly changed.
"Okay, now, start engraving the formation."
Gao Lan's heart moved, and he knew that the critical moment had come.
However, although her robes were destroyed, the five formations were deeply imprinted in her heart, and she would never forget them; especially the Great Wind Disaster formation, which was integrated with her Dharma-Xiang Xuantong.
If she wanted to Carving it out is simply a matter of describing it based on your own feelings.
But at this moment, someone suddenly knocked on the door outside.
"Yeah" Gao Lan was startled and quickly used his immortal energy to protect the unformed Waidan.
He grabbed hold of it with one hand and opened the door: "Who?"
But as soon as the door opened, he saw a fat monk with a stern look on his face, and walked in with a plate in his hands: "My dear, I brought you tea, hey hey hey."
Gao Lan only felt a lump in his throat.
Itchy, almost vomiting: "Friend, I think this is a misunderstanding that the person you are looking for is not here, but in another hospital room.
Please look carefully before acting, OK."
"Ah" the fat monk was greatly embarrassed for a moment, apologized hurriedly, shrank his head and walked out of the room.
"Huh!"
Gao Lan took a long breath, composed himself and wanted to continue tempering the outer elixir, but because the rhythm was interrupted, he couldn't find the feeling for a while.
"Damn it, it's this rotten monk who interrupted my inspiration."
Gao Lan was cursing, but still kept his mouth shut.
Because although this monk interrupted her inspiration, the consistency of alchemy still continued.
Behind Gao Lan, the Dharma appeared again.
It was also the Dharma of nine Buddhas and tigers, but it was completely different from the Great Mo Wind Disaster.
Gao Lan's rhythm was interrupted, but due to the inertia, the Holy Fetus actually poured out of the body again, arranged in the shape of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Power; such an unconscious state of cultivation had never happened to her since the formation was formed.
Gao Lan also felt a little surprised.
However, a strange feeling made Gao Lan not interrupt the arrangement of the dharma images.
Gradually, gradually, the nine dharma images actually combined to form another formation.
"This is" Gao Lan's heart was shaking wildly.
After the immortal energy circulated in the formation, she subconsciously raised her right hand.
Suddenly, a black-gray flame emerged from her palm, and even Gao Lan broke into a cold sweat because this black-gray flame was not as light and hot as an open flame, even at night.
None of the rooms were well lit, and there was a cold wind.
But in fact, its temperature is comparable to the treasures of immortal fires such as Samadhi True Fire and Civil and Military Dharma Fire.
"Yin Fire, I actually extracted the Yin Fire from the Immortal Qi alone."
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Gao Lan was shocked in her heart, because after she practiced the formation of the Great Wind Disaster, she was able to extract the Nifeng from the three disasters alone.
After that, Gao Lan had been focusing on consolidating the formations, and did not pay attention to the other of the three disasters, the power of "yin fire".
And over the past eight months, she had been tempering the furnace pill with immortal energy every day, and she had slowly refined the Yin Fire Immortal Energy.
Now that Yin Fire can be extracted alone, this can only explain one problem: Gao Lan's Nine Revolutions Xuan Tong has formed the second great formation.
"My God, this is really unintentional.
I think it was for the purpose of cultivating Da Mo."
"I don't know how much effort I spent on the wind disaster, but now I have formed this second formation without knowing it.
This is simply incredible."
For a while, the expression on Gao Lan's face also became a little weird.
Of course, what’s more is joy "This second formation is for annihilating the fire disaster, which is comparable to the great wind disaster, but it also creates a different path.
If you encounter a strong opponent and one formation is ineffective against him, you can try another one.
A set of formations provides one more way to save life."
Gao Lan slowly regained his composure, and the excitement in his heart was simply irresistible.
He knew that no number of Nine-Rank Golden Immortals could possess two large formations.
Small giants may not even have two Gao Lan slowly calmed down his mind, fearing that he would forget the essentials of this formation, he quickly released the fairy energy wrapping the outer elixir, and began to carve into the unformed outer elixir his own original essence.
Formation to extinguish the fire But this time, Gao Lan once again circulated the immortal energy.
After activating the formation, the magic fire of the alchemy furnace quietly turned into a black cloud, which was terrifying.
"Yin fire tempering is faster and more effective than ordinary magic fire.
I didn't expect that I, Gao Lan, would have such an opportunity.
If I get a good alchemy furnace, wouldn't I be able to become the Supreme Lord?"
Fa Xiangman said He slowly returned to Gao Lan's body, but Gao Lan's mind became more and more excited.
Gradually, gradually, a formation invisible to the naked eye, shaped like an hourglass, began to quietly take shape in the Waidan.
Originally, I wanted to carve such a complicated magic circle, but it would take at least a whole night.
But now with the tempering of Yin Fire, it actually only took an hour.
Gao Lan felt the circle with some affection: although it was small, the path in its middle was extremely complicated, almost equivalent to a person's bloodline.
Seeing that the magic circle had begun to take shape, and the feeling of being connected to his own flesh and blood emerged spontaneously, Gao Lan also focused his attention on refining the holy fetus of the red-scaled python and tempering it into the outer elixir.
Originally, it was quite laborious to refine a holy fetus.
But Gao Lan has now injected the Yin Fire into the Furnace Pill Formation, and without spending much time, he has already tempered all the Holy Embryo and Immortal Qi Essence of the Red Scale Python.
It is as if he is refining ordinary Although this level of familiarity with the chicken and duck medicated diet is generally due to Gao Lan's uninterrupted investment in the past eight months, such a harvest was something Gao Lan never thought of.
"It's been eight months, and my outer elixir is finally taking shape again.
But the formation that will be formed this time is another formation, the great annihilation of the fire disaster."
Gao Lan was so involved in tempering this time that he almost lost track of time.
Except for a little bit of concentration to watch the surroundings closely, all the other thoughts were devoted to the practice of Waidan.
In another courtyard, the fat monk who "brought tea" to the young lady had turned into a pile of bones.
Early the next morning, Sun Wukong and the others were awakened by a burst of crying.
They ran to the girl's courtyard and found several scattered human bones.
The master of the hospital cried heartbrokenly, and Sun Wukong guessed what was going on.
That night, he turned into a handsome little monk and went to "seduce" the banshee; while Tang Seng fell ill again here, and Bajie and Sha Seng took care of him that night.
"Wu Jing, Master, I feel hungry in my belly."
Tang Monk burped and called Sha Monk.
Sha Seng said: "Master, please wait, I'll go find something to eat."
He patted Bajie, who was sleeping like a dead pig: "Second senior brother, take good care of Master."
Bajie snorted: "I know, I know."
After Sha Monk left, Bajie turned over and fell asleep again.
At this time, a gust of evil wind blew open the window and took Tang Seng away.
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"Hey, why did the window open?"
After Bajie woke up, he stretched.
At this time, Sun Wukong came back with an embroidered shoe: It turned out that although Old Sun had hooked up with the banshee, after the two fought, Wukong only got back one shoe.
In the midst of depression, Sun Wukong glanced at Tang Monk's room and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Where is the master?"
Bajie yawned: "The master is in there."
Sun Wukong turned his head, and Bajie also looked at him.
Sun Wukong asked: "Where is the master?"
Bajie explained: "Just before you entered the door, the master was sleeping inside.
But as soon as you came in, you distracted me, old pig.
Master disappeared."
Sun Wukong was immediately furious.
Just as he was about to get angry, he saw Monk Sha proudly holding a plate with a half-load of steamed buns in it.
"Master, it's time to eat" Sun Wukong almost fainted: "Master is missing" Sha Seng said "Ah", the plate in his hand fell to the ground and shattered, and the steamed buns bounced all over the floor.
Zhu Bajie snorted and muttered: "Let me tell you, that woman is not a good person.
It's better that you have to save her this time.
Master can't see me.
I'll see what you do."
After hearing this, Sun Wukong's brain suddenly short-circuited.
Picking up the pig's collar is like a stone monkey meteor punch "You dead pig, I will definitely kill you today.
Kill, kill, kill, kill."
The panicked Sha Monk quickly hugged Sun Wukong: "Elder brother, now is not the time to lose your temper.
It's more important to save the master."
After hearing this, Sun Wukong sighed, threw the old pig away, and lay down on the bed: "I'll look for you tomorrow.
I'm tired today.
Let's take a rest first."
Sha Seng nodded quickly and faced Zhu Bajie, who had a bruised nose and swollen face.
Said: "Second senior brother, senior brother is right."
Bajie snorted and became much more honest.
Because he found that when Tang Seng was away, it was better not to offend the monkeys
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