Chapter 799 The Origin of Purple Qi
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Suddenly, the origin of the agile purple air seemed to have discovered something, and flew towards the distant mountains ahead.
Feeling this, Ou Chuyang hurriedly followed.
The speed of the origin of purple Qi was not fast, and Ou Chuyang was able to keep up. The two flew forward and back for a long time and finally arrived at the foot of the towering distant mountain.
Just as the origin of purple qi stayed, Ou Chuyang finally discovered that at the foot of the distant mountain, there was a person he seemed to be very familiar with.
The man turned his back to Ou Chuyang and leaned on his chin with his hands. He seemed to be thinking about something, so he was so enchanting that he didn't notice Ou Chuyang's arrival.
Seeing this person, Ou Chuyang's pupils shrank suddenly, and his exquisite gaze projected over him with a stern look.
The reason for this reaction was entirely because Ou Chuyang discovered that this person was different from everything here. He was still. Judging from his slightly ups and downs on his body, he was extremely light in his movements. Ou Chuyang found that this person was angry and he was breathing.
With this discovery, Ou Chuyang quickly became alert. You must know that there is nothing left here. If the other party really doesn't like his arrival, maybe he can kill himself by just raising his hand.
After taking a few steps, Ou Chuyang stopped and looked at the man without realizing himself. He felt relieved. As he turned around, Ou Chuyang looked at the origin of purple qi. The latter seemed to be attracted by the man opposite and became surprisingly quieter.
Ou Chuyang believed that if the origin of purple qi had human emotions and bodies, then it was now staring at that person, focusing on that person.
As a result, Ou Chuyang turned his gaze again to the back that looked very familiar.
After taking a closer look, Ou Chuyang's eyes tightened, and a blurry picture jumped out of his mind.
In contrast to this space, everything I remembered in the picture is peaceful and comfortable. The sky is blue, the grass is rich in green, and all kinds of spiritual flowers and fruits have the bright colors they should have. However, all this is not the focus of Ou Chuyang's memories.
The point is ~ a boy in a purple shirt and a boy in a green shirt.
"May I have your name?"
"have no idea."
The young man in green clothes reached out to grab it, and a large piece of spiritual grass and flowers rushed into the boy's hands. The young man in green clothes just lightly made a light pill condense into a radiant pill.
The boy in green shirt looked at the boy in purple shirt and asked friendly, "Do you want to learn?"
The boy in purple dress paused and finally nodded.
Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang suddenly confirmed the identity of this back. Isn’t that the boy wearing a purple shirt and not liking to speak in his dream when he was tested by the Tongxinzhu outside the Land Realm Maze?
"How could he be here? And here~" Ou Chuyang looked around again, and it was still the dark color of black, white and gray.
Just then, the back suddenly moved. He learned the technique of the boy in green clothes, grabbed the void, and a ball of white flames rose. Then, the back stretched out another hand and gathered it around. At that time, a large number of herbs flew into his hands.
The white flame swept across, completely wrapping the back. While the temperature continued to rise, Ou Chuyang saw the large number of spiritual herbs and instantly turned into countless water droplets.
"Refining alchemy?" Ou Chuyang finally understood what the back was doing.
That's right, this back is refining an alchemy.
Seeing the technique, Ou Chuyang shook his head slightly, sighed, and said to himself: "It's just like a figure, but it's not as good as a spirit."
Ou Chuyang had already understood that the back was imitating the green-shirted boy's technique and using the white flame to refine the alchemy. However, based on Ou Chuyang's current understanding of the alchemy and cultivation, he could see that the back was just like the green-shirted boy. As for his understanding of the power of herbal medicine, he was simply not even a second-level alchemist.
As he sighed, his back seemed to have no presence at all. The white flames in his palm were still burning, scorching the large amount of medicinal water droplets.
Fusion, failure.
再炼灵草.
Re-fusion, failure.
The back continued for a long time and failed countless times, but Ou Chuyang became more and more shocked as he looked at it.
This back is not a pill refining like this. He found that the back was constantly fusion of the so-called pill pills without the use of species and level spiritual herbs. This discovery forced Ou Chuyang, who had become a level seven-level alchemist, to be distorted.
The reason why Ou Chuyang was surprised was entirely because he had discovered that the purpose of refining the elixir of this back was not like them who were determined to pursue the effectiveness of the elixir and what effect they could achieve. The back was using the best spiritual herbs to merge with the lower spiritual herbs, trying to lower the level of the elixir.
As Ou Chuyang saw at present, this back was made of hundreds of high-level spiritual herbs, constantly burning, and then reducing the medicinal power, then fusion with the low-level spiritual herbs, and after reaching a certain level, it resumed again.
It is certainly difficult to improve the medicinal power, but it is impossible to keep the Dan Wan straight and keep reducing the medicinal power.
"Why did he do this?"
In horror, Ou Chuyang couldn't think of it any reason, so he could only look at the back quietly, wanting to see what he was going to do?
The back of the hand was dancing, and the failure was more than ten thousand times, and the movements were still constant, as if he would never give up until he achieved some goal, and he continued to refine the countless spiritual herbs.
Time passed quietly, and Ou Chuyang didn't think about how long it had passed, and his eyes were completely attracted by the other party's actions.
More than a hundred plants of seven-level spiritual herbs turned into a drop of pure medicinal water droplets, which did not form and merged into low-level spiritual herbs. Well, it should be around sixth level.
"It's melted." Seeing that the lower-level spiritual herb slowly merged into the drop of medicine and water without feeling repulsive, Ou Chuyang knew this and he succeeded.
After repeated cycles, a large number of spiritual herbs were taken from the back. With a wave of his hand, he threw away the things he didn't use, leaving a part of them with the white flame to turn into pure medicinal power, remove impurities, and integrate them again.
It's done again.
Looking at the drop of water with level 7 medicine, it turned into level 5 medicine in a few breaths, Ou Chuyang's heart was dripping with blood.
"That's the power of a level 7 pill, and it was wasted in vain."
At this time, a large number of medicinal materials poured in again, turning into transparent water droplets and melting in. Little by little, the water drop that could have a level seven pill drug level after the elixir was formed turned into a level one medicinal water droplet.
However, the back still did not stop. This time he no longer integrated into any level of spiritual herbs, but kept burning with the white flames.
The water droplets slowly shrank in Ou Chuyang's glittering eyes, and then shrank again, until they narrowed to the point where they were invisible, and finally stopped. At this time, the back began to tremble continuously. Obviously, his consumption at this time had reached an amazing level.
"What does this mean?"
Seeing this, Ou Chuyang didn't understand even more. He obviously didn't understand why it would be so difficult to refine a pill with only level one medicine when raising his hand.
Just as Ou Chuyang was puzzled, the origin of the purple qi suddenly seemed to feel something, and it jumped happily. It seemed to be extremely excited about the other party's level that was about to reach.
Seeing this, Ou Chuyang hurriedly looked at the back.
At this moment, Ou Chuyang was shocked, and a strange feeling suddenly filled his mind.
At that time, just as Ou Chuyang was filled with his mind by the strange perception, causing his mind to lose his mind, the static space that originally only had black, white and gray suddenly changed.
The complicated information flow kept surging in his mind. Ou Chuyang instantly felt that his eyes lit up several times, and everything in his eyes became extremely slow.
Where the eyes were gathering, a ball of white flame that had never been seen before was flashing with deep light. In the center of the flame, a drop of extremely small drop of medicine and water slowly condensed.
At this moment, Ou Chuyang clearly saw that there were thousands of threads in the center of the water droplet. The excess objects that were once regarded as impurities by those who were the elixirs turned into wisps of clear smoke and continued to overflow.
The space is no longer still, and the mountains, water, grass and trees here are blown by a sudden breeze and swing.
"Impurity?" Ou Chuyang looked at this scene, and his heart was shocked and speechless. He found that the impurities that were permeated were the energy in the seventh-level medicine droplets that he originally thought were the most pure.
"How could this happen? That should not be an impurity." Ou Chuyang exclaimed in his heart. He could never have imagined that the pure energy that he once thought could not be discarded had turned into an impurity.
Just as Ou Chuyang was shocked, a light breeze blew past, sweeping over Ou Chuyang's imaginary figure, which immediately made him have a cold war.
Just as he was trembling, Ou Chuyang's attention immediately turned around from his back. At that time, everyone's mountains, rivers, flowers and plants began to restore their original colors in the space where the black, white and gray were still.
The grass and trees swing with the wind, the streams are turbulent, the clouds and mist appear in the mountains, and birds are singing in the sky.
Everything has restored the colors and vitality that nature should have. Gradually, the colors in Ou Chuyang's eyes have also entered a colorful world from the monotonous three colors.
While shocked, Ou Chuyang's eyes turned to the back. As natural, the originally gray clothes on his body also turned into a slightly familiar purple, which made Ou Chuyang confirm the identity of this person.
He is the person in his dream.
As soon as he thought of this, Ou Chuyang felt something in his heart, but he did not go forward to disturb the other party because he knew that the other party's alchemy ceremony was not over.
Looking forward, Ou Chuyang observed quietly with his insights into this person's alchemy technique, and at this time, the back finally completely turned into the so-called elixir condensation move.
The colorless and transparent pills emit a faint breath, and the faint vanilla smell was so primitive that Ou Chuyang sniffed in his nose, greedy until he wanted to close his eyes and suck it to fullness. However, the smell only remained in the air for a moment and disappeared without a trace.
At the same time, Ou Chuyang opened his eyes, and suddenly, in the quiet and comfortable space, a strong aura of violence swept from outside the sky. Above the nine heavens, a dark cloud as big as a palm flew over.
In the dark clouds, thunder rolled, shaking the earth, and shot towards the colorless and transparent pill with the mighty power of destruction.
The back finally raised his head. Ou Chuyang could see the back of his head touched, and shook, as if he was smiling. He smiled softly.
At this moment, the black clouds were already in contact, and the thick black clouds swept across the entire space with a sense of oppression.
In the space, Ou Chuyang, who had no internal energy to protect his body, suddenly felt the pressure coming, and he was dizzy and almost fainted. However, at this moment, the source of the excited purple qi seemed to feel the crisis of his master, and turned around in time and drilled into Ou Chuyang's body.
The origin of purple qi returned to the body, Ou Chuyang's dizziness suddenly disappeared, feeling the long-lost power spread throughout his body again, and his eyes also shone at the same time. When he looked at the back, he was about to catch up with an extremely thick thunder slashed down.
"boom"
The tip of Thunder bombarded the colorless pill that had just condensed into a solid body without any suspense. During this process, the back did not move at all. He just dragged the pill and let Thunder temper the pill to his heart's content.
"boom"
Another thunder descended and hit Danwan hard, his back unmoved.
"boom"
The third route.
At this time, Ou Chuyang realized that this thunder was so close to the power of the sky thunder that the king formation encountered when it broke through the void and ascended.
"Can this pill also be fused with the body of the heavenly thunder?"
Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang was shocked. If he was really thinking right, then this colorless pill was no longer the so-called level seven pill.
A warrior cultivates oneself is a defiance of heaven. Only after being judged by the power of heavenly thunder can one achieve the level of ascension of the physical body after passing it. This is a necessary stage for a person to move towards a strong man and enter the Tianwu.
"Why is this pill okay? Is this pill spiritual? It is being judged by the power of Tianlei?"
Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang dared not think about it anymore. He was afraid that if he thought about it again, he would fall into a misunderstanding. All this was simply too incredible.
Three thunders fell, but the back still didn't move. His indifferent eyes kept silently staring at the colorless pill in his hand. When the thunder clouds did not achieve their goal and had no choice but to dissipate, the back finally made a cheerful laugh.
"Haha. Why don't you show up quickly?"
After saying this, Ou Chuyang had not yet reflected, but saw the pill suddenly burst into a dazzling white light in his eyes. The dazzling white light had already made Ou Chuyang lose his ability to see. When he recovered from a brief blindness again, he saw that in addition to himself and his back, there was another person in this scene.
This man is tall and slender, with a handsome face but a firm look. He is wearing a white body, showing his fairy-like and elegant aura. Judging from his appearance, this man is about ten years old. On this man, Ou Chuyang did not feel the powerful aura that a strong man should have. Instead, he seemed very quiet, so quiet that there was no expression on his face. In addition, Ou Chuyang, who is in this strange realm, could smell a faint fragrance of medicine from the air.
Chapter completed!