Chapter 515
"Master, is this the poisonous flame recorded in the ancient fragment?"

Looking at the egg-sized flame in front of her, Yue'er's eyes were full of curiosity. Apart from the strange color, the flame didn't seem to have any amazing power.

"That's right, this is Bihuan Youhuo."

Lin Xuan nodded with a smile, opened his mouth, and sucked it into his stomach.

"But..." Yue'er's cherry lips parted slightly, but she hesitated to speak.

"Silly girl, what's difficult to say to the young master, do you think it's not as magical as in the legend?"

"Yeah." Yue'er nodded slightly embarrassed.

"Hehe, it's natural. I just refined a poisonous pill and added it to the pill fire. The power is naturally limited. Although I said that this kind of secret method doesn't take long except for the danger, don't you? Do you really think that this kind of heaven-defying supernatural power can be achieved in a few days?"

"Hehe, the maidservant is impatient." Yue'er stuck out her tongue embarrassedly: "How long will it take?"

"It's hard to say the specifics, but at least you have to completely refine this furnace of poisonous pill to achieve a small success."

After Lin Xuan finished speaking, he closed his eyes again.

Yue'er smiled slightly, stopped bothering her, and started working hard.

……

Cao Yue and Zhou Mian's actions were naturally reported to Cao Yue and Zhou Mian by eyeliner every day. The husband and wife were shocked, but Zhou Mian showed a hint of sarcasm after careful consideration.

This young sect master is indeed a scheming person, did he do this because he wanted to wait for work and wait for himself to show his flaws?
Zhou Mian thought self-righteously, he did not believe that Lin Xuan was really practicing.

Since Lin Xuan came to the sub-forum, the strange incident that had caused people's panic suddenly stopped, and the low-level monks were both surprised and happy. Although they didn't understand why, they were very grateful to Lin Xuan.

In a blink of an eye, more than ten days passed, and the door of Lin Xuan's attic was still closed. Zhou Mian was a little anxious, but he still held his breath.

One month later, the situation was no different from before, and Zhou Mian began to feel a little restless.

Two months later...

"Senior brother, we can't continue to wait like this. Although some mortals have been sent, without the flesh and soul of monks, the Venerable's cultivation base cannot be restored. Without him infusing us with magic energy, let alone practicing the magic infant formula, I feel mana..."

"Your blood is boiling like a madman?" Zhou Mian said coldly with a gloomy expression.

"Senior brother, you have it too?" Cao Yue's face became even uglier.

"En." Zhou Mian nodded: "It seems that we can't delay any longer. No matter what kind of medicine is sold in the young master's gourd, starting tomorrow, we will proceed according to the previous plan."

"But what if he finds out..." Cao Yue showed a worried look on her face.

"I can't control so much now. At first I didn't want to scare the snake, but who told him to stay here, if the matter really came to light, at worst, he would be killed."

"Kill Lin Xuan, brother, aren't you afraid that Lingyao Mountain will trouble us?"

"Hmph, although Lin Xuan is the head of the Young Clan, this is an occupied area after all. No matter how powerful the Spirit Medicine Mountain is, it's beyond our reach. What's more, the Venerable has recovered his cultivation at that time. With his supernatural powers, he is the Extreme Demon Venerable. It must be inferior, with him as the backing, why should we be afraid of the Spiritual Medicine Mountain?" Zhou Mian obviously had his own plans: "Once our husband and wife have practiced the Magic Infant Art, we will naturally have more peace of mind."

Seeing that her husband was beaming with joy at the end of what he said, Cao Yue faintly felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't think of any other way besides this, so she could only sigh, as a tacit consent.

So, after sixty days of Lin Xuan's retreat, the sub-altar of Lingyao Mountain, which had gradually recovered its vitality, was once again shrouded in terror.

One night, two foreign affairs disciples who were watching the night disappeared inexplicably.

The next day, three more low-level disciples in the spirit stage were sucked into mummified corpses in their own room. Not only did they lose their blood, but their souls were also taken away by some kind of magic.

The crowd was in an uproar, and the two alchemy elders were "shocked and angry". After searching extensively, they were still the same as before, finding nothing.

I can only order all the disciples not to go out at will.

However, on the third day, something even more terrifying happened. Not only the low-level disciples, but the unknown monster extended its claws to the high-level monks. The corpse looked like it had been eaten by a beast.

Fear, like a plague, began to spread in the branch forum...

And in a barren mountain about tens of miles away from here.

There is no grass growing on this mountain, it looks lifeless, but in an unobtrusive place in the middle of the mountain, there is a cave, the entrance of the cave is small, but the inside is very spacious, as wide as over a thousand zhang.

"My lord, you need a monk's blood sacrifice. My wife and I just brought him here. Why do you need to send out your avatar and go out to kill? It's too conspicuous. It didn't matter before, but now that Lin Xuan is here..." Although Zhou Mian's expression was respectful, his tone showed a trace of dissatisfaction.

And in front of him was a huge monster, half man, half beast, ferocious and vicious, just like the evil gods in ancient times, it was the blood demon venerable.

Compared with when he just came out of the seal, this old monster's complexion is much better, and his body is no longer so dry, but he still needs a lot of blood to return to his peak.

"Hmph, what do you know? It's really simple and unobtrusive to bring the sacrifice here, but the effect of the blood sacrifice is twice the result with half the effort."

"Why?" Zhou Mian frowned, and asked with a puzzled face.

"Hmph, since it's a blood sacrifice, it naturally has its rules. Do you think it's enough to just devour the monk's soul and flesh and blood? You don't understand the specifics. Anyway, this is an indispensable step."

Zhou Mian and Cao Yue looked at each other in blank dismay, the magic skills practiced by this old monster were really weird.

"Okay, don't say too much." Venerable Gorefiend frowned, and then calmed down: "I know that I have caused you a lot of trouble, but I will make it up to you both."

Speaking of this, countless devilish mist and ghostly aura emerged from his body. Zhou Mian and Cao Yue were not surprised but happy when they saw each other. Soon, the two of them were enveloped by the devilish mist. Looking from a distance, Like two huge black cocoons.

At this time, Lin Xuan had finally completed his cultivation, and when he opened his hands, it was still a ball of flame the size of an egg. However, compared with the light green at the beginning, the color of the flame at this moment was much darker. Bihuan Youhuo.

Of course, it's only a small success.

However, Lin Xuan is very satisfied. This is much less than the time he originally expected to refine the complete Furnace of Absolute Poison Pill. After all, compared with the time when refining and merging the first pill, the proficiency is not the same.

Although it is only a small success, Lin Xuan believes that its power is not under the infant fire of those old monsters, and it is even better because of its attributes, and he finally has his own trump card.

PS: I'm really sorry, I can't stand the headache anymore, that's all for today, I'll make up for everyone tomorrow at three o'clock, and I will do what I say.

(End of this chapter)

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