Deep in the palace, outside a giant red mountain like a volcano, several people were waiting outside respectfully. The leader looked excited and a little uneasy. Judging from his appearance, it was Murong Bo.

This is the sixth day. Early this morning, while lying on a rocking chair and enjoying the massage from my granddaughter, Lin Qingyun's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

The moment he heard the voice transmission, he couldn't wait to come here, nervous and excited.

Speaking of which, two days ago, he kept walking back and forth in the quiet room, and his anxiety was hard to hide, especially when he heard something bad from his granddaughter that was not very good, and he was even more frightened.

From the second half of the day Lin Qingyun stepped into the quiet room, dark clouds gathered over this world and thunderstorms wandered, but just as it was about to land, it dissipated strangely.

This change in the celestial phenomena naturally attracted the attention of countless powerful people in the palace, especially the gradually dispersed elixir fragrance, which also attracted many alchemists enshrined in the palace.

There are many alchemists in the palace who are also very powerful, and the strongest one has reached the seventh grade level.

Murong Bo does not understand the method of elixirs, but with his identity, there will naturally be someone who will tell him. It was only then that he heard the incredible things.

The energy fluctuations condensed in the quiet room will increase by dozens of times with each condensation of the catastrophe cloud, which means that the level of the refined pills is getting higher and higher. Several times the condensed catastrophe clouds almost fell, the elixir of the pill that claim to be Huang Yaoshi said that they could not refine it.

Especially the last sentence before leaving.

"This son is an immortal. I have been able to survive for a lifetime and have been easily stepped on by him. Alas!"

"We are gone!"

How could Murong Boyou not listen to the meaning of this? Lin Qingyun is advancing. Every time the appearance of elixirs means that he has taken a step in the realm of refining medicine.

Such speed is terrifying, and never seen before, and he had ever seen such a godly man.

At this moment, he was already a little nervous and uneasy when standing outside the closed quiet room.

"Click..."

As Murong Bo and others turned their hearts secretly, the closed stone door suddenly opened slowly. A hot and high temperature turned into a wave of air and burst out from it. Princess Cangyue was so shocked that she took several steps back and looked inside with a dissatisfaction.

However, they did not wait for someone to come out, but they heard a clear voice, which slowly came from it, "Mr. Murong, come in!"

"good!"

Murong Bo was slightly startled at first, then his face showed an expression of ecstasy, and his body stumbled into the darkness like a meteor.

As soon as Princess Cangyue stepped out, she was blocked by a loud shout.

"The rest of the people are not allowed to come in, especially you."

As soon as these words were finished, Princess Cangyue snorted dissatisfiedly, but she didn't care. She just waited quietly with an expectant heart.

He hoped from the bottom of his heart that grandpa would get better soon.

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As soon as he stepped into the quiet room, Murong Bo felt an invisible sense of oppression.

When he looked up, he suddenly realized that the young man in front of him had become stronger again. There seemed to be countless giant dragons wandering in his strong body, exuding a deep majesty.

When he blinked his eyes and looked at it again, the feeling suddenly disappeared.

The former had black hair scattered behind his head, and there was a little sparse stubble on his face. The whole look looked quite messy, but the pair of dark eyes were extremely bright.

"Sir, is there a way?"

Murong Bo asked, his expression full of expectations.

"Otherwise, I won't ask you to come in." Lin Qingyun, who stood up, nodded and said casually: "Take off your clothes!"

"?...what!" Murong Bo was shocked, frightened by the sudden words, and did not react for a moment. The old face turned red in an instant, "Then...what, isn't that good?"

"It's so giggling when I come up!"

"I'm going to take off you, it's a medicine bath!" Lin Qingyun rolled his eyes and shouted lightly without hesitation. This old guy always thinks wrongly because Mao is so easy to think about it?

Dry?

Not really that...what? Huh...

Lin Qingyun thought to himself.

Murong Bo's face turned red and his expression was quite awkward. Only then did he see the huge wooden barrel next to Bai, full of a large bucket of medicine.

Although he was a little confused about why treatment was so simple, he no longer hesitated after it came to this point. In an instant, his clothes burst, and in the next moment, others were already soaked in the medicine liquid.

"It's so cool!"

The body invaded it, and at that moment, Murong Bo made a very evil moan.

An extremely pure and powerful medicinal power poured into the body, instantly spreading all over the body, nourishing the already exhausted body.

He felt he was getting better, and he had never felt this way.

But the next moment, Murong Bo's face changed slightly, his face turned pale in an instant, and purple airflows surged out from his body. Not only that, the meridians and blood vessels in his body swelled up, and the extremely thick purple power surged.

Just at this moment, the energy filled with life aura became extremely domineering and began to attack, but the situation was a little bad and was suppressed in an instant.

"It finally revealed!"

Looking at Murong Bo who was already in a semi-unconscious state, Lin Qingyun smiled faintly, stretched out his fingers, and a black flame dripped from his fingertips.

After absorbing the power of Murong Bo for nearly a hundred years, the slightest toxicity in his body has become spiritual and becomes a climate. It is also hidden very deeply. It is unrealistic to find it out with ordinary means, but it happened that the medicine he configured can force it out.

This makes it much easier. The slightest toxicity comes from the strange fire, so you just need to attack with flames.

The purple feeling on the surface of Murong Bo's skin gradually dissipated under the burning of the flames, and was replaced by a red color, with a hint of hot air coming out, mixed with hazy purple air.

Seeing that everything was normal, Lin Qingyun sat cross-legged in front of the medicine cauldron as usual, stretched out his hand and raised it, and nearly a hundred kinds of medicinal herbs were suspended around him.

Each medicinal material emits fluorescence and has a surge of medicinal power. These high-end medicinal materials are rare and the value of each plant is immeasurable, and he only has one chance.

"It's time to try the impact on the eighth grade!"

Lin Qingyun took a deep breath, his mind condensed a little, and a book was suspended in front of him, and the page spread out recorded a prescription.

A few days ago, he successively refined a series of pills such as the seventh-grade low-level, seventh-grade intermediate-level, etc. After tasting by Taiyi Xuan Dan Record, he became a seventh-grade high-level alchemist.

Then, after another day of hard practice, he has now reached the peak of the seventh grade and has reached the threshold of the eighth grade.

On the twelfth page, the eighth grade elixir and the Tianhun Lifeline Pill are recorded.

The effect of this elixir is only for unborn babies, a bit similar to the previous sixth-grade elixir Tianxuan Jade Cleural Pill, but the effect is more amazing and the root bones created are even more amazing.

It may even allow newborn babies to have the strength of Dou Zun.

Such an amazing effect made Lin Qingyun a little enlightened, but he couldn't understand anything. He only knew that this thing would come in handy one day.

"Damn, after you have high cultivation, you will have a premonition of everything."

"Go to it for a hunch!"

Lin Qingyun snorted lightly, sorted out his thoughts, and quietly realized the golden world.

Because he only had one chance, he had to refine the perfect pill.

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Chapter completed!