Nine Gates of Immortals

Chapter 138 Mutation (first change)
There is nothing to worry about when you are gone, and the beauty is as dry as sand.

Duan Sheng seemed to have realized something, the light flashed in Luo Fan's hand, and became very soft, as if he was afraid of hurting a beautiful woman, and then flew into Tang Xin's hand by himself.

Tang Xin grabbed the ash wooden hilt, and even Luo Fan could feel the joy of life.

Do you not need to recognize the Lord?

He couldn't help wondering whether the sword spirit of this magic sword was a pervert before his death.

At this moment, the dragon horse finally flew over to pick up Luo Fan.

However, Tang Xin was turned into a nine-day goddess by the Duansheng area, soaring freely between the heaven and the earth.

"I also have a flying sword!" At this moment, Tang Xin was like a little girl who got a beloved toy.

She tried to swing a sword, and the originally broken Tianchi was cut through by her sword. Qianlong's back healed by accident, and it will be a matter of time before he can restore his life base.

"Qianlong go to sea!" When the two left, Luo Fan seemed to see a real dragon ready to fly.

"Wait for me, slow down!" Luo Fan found that even Longma couldn't keep up with Duan Sheng's speed, which was shocking.

"Hee hee, come and chase me!" Tang Xin was in an exceptionally good mood, completely forgetting all her troubles.

Luo Fan looked at the ethereal figure in a daze, was it right or wrong to hand over the ancient magic sword to her?

He vaguely felt that Tang Xin's strength was definitely not inferior to his at this moment, comparable to the current generation's arrogance.

Only in this way, after she left, she had an extra ability to protect herself.

Half a month passed by, and Luo Fan and Tang Xin finally returned to the Tang residence.

"Do you want to come together?" Luo Fan asked after sending her to the boudoir.

There is no time to delay, and the medicinal materials needed for the fire-cold poison have been prepared, and the only thing left is this last fire.

"I'm a little tired, I'll leave the rest to you!" Tang Xin spat out cloves at him, licked her tongue, and then closed the door of the boudoir.

Luo Fan took a deep breath, her smell is probably the aftertaste that he will never forget in his whole life.

Tang Xin leaned against the door, listening to the sound of footsteps receding away, the corners of her mouth slowly calmed down, and a hint of sadness grew deeper and deeper in her eyes.

"Hey!" In the end, he could only stare blankly at Duan Sheng in his hand.

"You don't like him, do you..."

This time, Luo Fan did not refine medicine in the alchemy room, he fumbled for a while on the alchemy furnace according to the method Tang Xin gave him.

"Hey!" The underground tunnel appeared again, he walked in with all the medicinal materials, and the mechanism was automatically closed.

It was still the tomb room, everything had returned to the way it was when he first came here, except for the beauty.

Luo Fan shook his head, and suddenly remembered the first time he saw Chi Fei. The innate fire she cast could actually create an effect similar to that of the poison of fire and cold. It was really miraculous.

Knowing the five poisons and detoxifying a hundred poisons, Luo Fan put the required herbs into his Yinxuan cauldron and began to mix the medicines.

Then he picked a very small leaf from the bauhinia and cold crimson grass and mixed it into it.

The Yinxuan Cauldron trembled suddenly, as if it was bearing a domineering impact.

Luo Fan moved his eyes to the tripod, his breath permeated, and his consciousness was fumigated.

A red pill fire rises and alchemy begins.

"Auspicious by qi, guard against evil, the heat is enough, don't hurt the pill."

As soon as Luo Fan's formula came out, the Xunfeng blew, using the wind to fuel the fire.The fire takes advantage of the wind, and the wind boosts the power of the fire. Gradually, a condensed and persistent medicinal fragrance floats out, but it still fails to make a pill, which is really strange.

The only explanation is that the pill fire is not strong enough, and these strange poisons are very overbearing. Luo Fan gradually turned the red pill fire into orange, and then turned to yellow.

Not long after, there was finally a hint of alchemy in the Yinxuan Cauldron, but it was still a little short of fire.

Luo Fan's thoughts changed sharply. His own pill fire was not high enough, so he could only control the yellow pill fire to calcine in circles around and at the bottom of the Yinxuan Cauldron to increase the firepower.

From time to time, a cluster of Lihuo essence flew out of his hand and mixed into it. As time went by, his forehead was already dripping with sweat.

This kind of precise fire control requires a very strong cultivation base and mental strength to support it.

Whenever the firepower of the Danhuo is insufficient, one needs to be added, and Luo Fan repeats the same steps tirelessly.

"Pfft—" It's a pity that the success fell short in the end.

Luo Fan did not believe in evil and started over again.

"Nine-turn Xuangong, the fairy gate is reversed!" Luo Fan tried to break through the limitation of the pill fire, but unfortunately the yellow pill fire was still unable to advance.

Just when Luo Fan was exhausted, the Yinxuan Cauldron became agitated again, and a powerful aura erupted.

A cluster of green strange fire escaped from the Yinxuan tripod and came straight to Luofan.

Luo Fan's alchemy has entered a critical moment, and he has no flaws to stop this strange fire's surprise attack.

At this moment, in Ziyu's space, the leftovers that had been swallowed but could not be absorbed suddenly shot out a burst of chaotic light.

"This is..." The face of the snake spirit was assimilated by the light of chaos before it had time to react.

Then a puff of blue smoke turned into a beam of Buddha's light and rose into the sky, as if a soul had been liberated.

And the strange fire turned into a green lotus and landed on his shoulders.

Qinglian represents holiness and indestructibility, which is the achievement that all Buddhist masters yearn for.

Luo Fan's pill fire gradually turned green through the green lotus, which is the symbol of a fourth-rank alchemist, and a fourth-rank green pill fire is a realm that no number of alchemists can achieve.

Luo Fan was overjoyed, he didn't expect that he would be blessed by misfortune, and with this momentum, one after another green pill fire went straight to the Yinxuan cauldron.

"There is no breath in the way of heaven, and there is no break in the way of alchemy. There are countless keys and drums in the universe, and there are times when Kanli Daogui picks up. Reversing yin and yang for three hundred breaths, you can get a golden elixir."

"It's done!" Looking at the golden pill floating in the mouth of the tripod, Luo Fan was so excited that he couldn't calm down.

In general alchemy, it is not easy for a person to make one golden pill, and it is even rarer for a pharmacist like him to produce ten pills in one furnace.

Luo Fan gently picked up one and put it in his mouth, but he was going to test the medicine himself.

"Ziyu, if you find anything wrong with me, send me out immediately!" Luo Fan had to do a good job, after all, the Five Poisons Bible was just a manuscript.

The entrance of the elixir turned into a touch of sweetness and coolness into the throat, and then through the nine orifices through the bones, Luo Fan felt that green smoke was coming out of his head.

In the end, there seemed to be a burst of energy in his heart, the heart hides the spirit, the acquired is the knowledge of the spirit, the innate is the ritual, if it is empty of sorrow, then the spirit will be calm.

How could there be such a wonderful comprehension, Luo Fan found that he seemed to have opened another door on the road of cultivating immortals, which is another road besides the nine gates of immortality.

For the time being, it seems that there should be no problem, Luo Fan discards distracting thoughts and does everything according to circumstances.

When he used up all the herbs in his hands, he suddenly thought, where did the emperor's blood go?

He picked up the Yinxuan Ding in his hand and poured it outwards. After a while, a bloody light flashed, and the bullying array in the entire tomb trembled.

The emperor's blood slammed into the tomb like a sharp sword energy.

Luo Fan sharp-eyed discovered that at the moment the emperor's blood appeared, something else was poured out of the Yin Xuan Cauldron.

It was a lotus seed, emitting a faint light. When Luo Fan picked it up, his finger was cut by the emperor's blood, and a drop of Pangu's essence blood fell on the lotus seed, and a burst of chaos erupted immediately.

(End of this chapter)