Chapter 1210: 丹成

"Hey!"
Under the last devastating attack, the nine-strong cave space that was forcibly banned by the fire was torn again. The horrible tyrannical tyrannical bombardment of the sacred winds and other people’s blockade of space was extremely powerful. Treasure, set off a boundless wave in the Jiuzhong Grotto.
Because the power of the last Dan robbing is too horrible, far beyond the imagination of Xuanfeng Ruo and others, in just one instant, more than 30% of the tyrannical robs the holy treasure defense line and bombarded the Jiuzhong Shengding. At the last moment, destroy two bath fires and reproduce Dan.
"Not good!"
If the face of the mysterious wind changes, they will release powerful ideas to attack.
But in the end, the attack of the Dan was too fast, and the morals they released were incapable of blocking. They could only watch the terrible Sancheng Dan sneak into the Jiuzhong Ding.
"Hey!"
But in the terrible Dan robbing into the Jiuzhong Ding Ding, Ye Chenfeng continually spewed a mouthful of blood, melted into a sacred Dandan pattern, and condensed into two baths and reborn Dan.
"Boom!"
A huge blast sounded in the Jiuzhong Shengding, and Jiuzhong Shengding trembled fiercely.
And the heart of Xuan Feng’s waiting for others, at this moment, fell into a trough.
They never imagined that Ye Chenfeng, who was most worried about them, did not disappoint them. Instead, they themselves failed to control the power of the tyrannical tyranny and fell short at the last moment.
In the Jiuzhong Shengding, the thunder is getting louder and louder. When the two baths are reborn, Dan is constantly being attacked by fatality. Ye Chenfeng’s idea is to control the chaos of the gods and devour the ravages, to minimize the power of the Dan.
Finally, under the mad engulfment of Chaos Shenmu, the two resurrection of the fire was not destroyed by the 30% of the Dan, and Ye Chenfeng passed the last robbery.
"There is no such thing as a blast of Dan, and it is so horrible to attack Dan, and the two resurrection of Dan is nothing!"
Xuanfeng Ruo and others have been desperate and fell into deep blame, but the thunder of the Jiuzhong Shengding disappeared. They were pleasantly surprised to find that the two baths were reborn and still condensed. Ten holy sacred lines, only the last point.
But in the last attack of the Dan, the two resurrections of the fire were still damaged, and the cracks opened up.
"The Pearl of Life, Fix!"
Ye Chenfeng, despite the consumption of the soul, continues to melt a large number of raw forces, refining and transforming into a sacred sacred pattern, repairing the cracks on the surface of the two rejuvenated Dan.
After about a day or so, Ye Chenfeng’s consciousness appeared blurred. When he was on the limit, he finally condensed the tenth holy sacred pattern, and borrowed the soul of the pearl to reproduce the two bath fires. The crack on the surface is completely repaired.
"Hey!"
Ye Chenfeng, who is on the verge of extremes, continually squirts blood, melts into the Jiuzhong Dingzhong, casts the essence of blood and condenses the Dan method, and successfully refines it into two ten-patterned bath fire reborn Dan.
"Hey!"
In the moment of Cheng Dan, the soul of the soul is almost dry, and the spirit of Ye Chenfeng is loose, his eyes are black, and he directly faints.
......
I don't know how long it has been, whether it is a day, a month, or longer.
The light of the road shines on the eyelids closed by Ye Chenfeng, and Ye Chenfeng wakes up in a coma.
"Wind, you wake up!"
A moment when Ye Chenfeng opened his eyes, a pleasant voice passed into his ear.
Afterwards, a long black hair wearing a turquoise dress, the black hair is scattered on the shoulders, the skin is as delicate as milk, the facial features are exquisite, with a pair of extremely spiritual eyes, revealing two sweet little dimples. The woman appeared in front of him.
"Girl is?"
Looking at the strange face of the green skirt woman, Ye Chenfeng licked his temple and slowly sat up and asked.
"My name is Xuan Zang, my grandfather is Xuan Hongzheng!" The green skirt woman glared with beautiful big eyes, and looked at Ye Chenfeng.
"It turned out to be Miss Xuan." Ye Chenfeng said politely.
"Miss Xuan, I can't afford this name, Feng Brother, you are the benefactor of my temple. If you don't give up, you can call me!" Xuanzang said sweetly.
"That's good, hey, don't know if I have been sleeping for a few days?" Ye Chenfeng asked with a smile.
"Wind brother, your soul is overdrafted, and you have been sleeping for four days and four nights." Xuanzang said.
"Four days and four nights, how long?"
Ye Chenfeng didn't think that he had been in a coma for so long, but he also got the benefit of overdrafting the soul and alchemy, that is, after his soul recovered, he improved.
"Wind brother, you should rest first, I will inform Grandpa them!"
After finishing, the mood is pleasant, and the lively and lovely Xuanzang runs away like a gust of wind.
After a time, Xuanfeng Ruo, Xuan Fengqi, Xuan Hongzheng and others came to the room where Ye Chenfeng was injured.
"Wind dust, this alchemy is worthy of you. Without you help, we can't refine two ten-patterned fires and reborn Dan. Your kindness to my temple is too great!" I feel grateful from the heart.
It can be said that there is no Ye Chenfeng, there is no such two ten-patterned fire reborn Dan, there is no resurrection of Dan, and if the two people will sit in a hundred years, the overall strength of the Temple will be greatly reduced. It is likely to trigger a series of changes.
Therefore, Ye Chenfeng’s kindness to the Heavenly Temple is undoubtedly a life-saving grace.
"The two predecessors are too polite, maybe there is a place for the younger generation to help the temple in the future!" Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly and said nothing.
"Wind dust, I wonder if you are interested in being the honorary elder of my temple!" Xuanfeng asked if he looked at Ye Chenfeng.
"The older generation is willing!"
Ye Chenfeng didn't think about it, and promised.
The reason why he promised so much is because he understands the profound meaning of this identity. Ye Chenfeng has become the honorary elder of the Temple of Heaven. He represents the Temple of Heaven. Whenever other forces deal with him, it is equal to dealing with the Temple of Heaven.
Through this by the head, Xuan Feng Ruo and others will have no scruples for him.
Moreover, the temple has a huge resources and become the honorary elder of the temple. He can do a lot of things with the resources of the temple.
"Haha, after a few days, my temple will tell the world, announce to the entire Central World, you become the honorary elder of my temple!"
Seeing Ye Chenfeng’s promise, Xuan Feng said that if he was in a good mood, he laughed and said.
"The wind dust, this time you helped me the Temple of Heaven so busy, I don't know what you want, as long as you say, we will satisfy you as much as possible!" said the elder Taixuan, who is guarding the treasure house.
"Predecessors, I wonder if I can go to Treasure Cliff again, and choose a few more treasures?"
Ye Chenfeng remembered the terrible ban on the last moment of Treasure Cliff, and wanted to know what the treasure was.
"But according to the rules of the temple, you can no longer go to treasure cliffs to pick treasures, but you have grace for my temple, we will break the temple rules, and allow you to enter inside and choose the three treasures." If the wind communicated with each other, he said.
"Thank you!" Ye Chenfeng was happy in his heart and said with gratitude: "For the seniors, I would like to ask you to help find a few heaven and earth grasses?"
"What heaven and earth?" Xuan Hong is asking.
"The younger generation wants to refine a kind of medicinal medicine. It needs the main medicines such as ancient Tian Xuanteng, Yangshenhua, Fengxuezhi and so on. I also want some Chinese products, such as Tianjing. I wonder if there is a temple in the sky?" Asked.
"Wind dust, the value of the heaven and earth grass you want, the value is not low. But in the middle of the sky, I can give you a hundred." Xuan Hong said with a smile: "You are here." Wait, I will check it out for you. If I have it in the Temple of Tibetan Medicine, I will give it to you for free."
"Thank you, Master Xuan!" Ye Chenfeng said with gratitude.
After a while, Xuan Hong is going back and forth, and he has a dark gold ring in his hand.
"Wind dust, the eight heaven and earth grasses you need are too rare, but apart from Fengxuezhi, others have collections."
Speaking, Xuan Hong is giving the ring of the Qiankun to Ye Chenfeng.
Although Ye Chenfeng got the latest medicine for refining Tiansheng, he did not have the most needed Fengxie Zhi, which made him somewhat regrettable.