Chapter 482: Blood sacrifice

Zheng Quan received a lot of strange eyes from the Danish alchemist. Since he is a master recognized by Zhu Zhu, he is naturally obliged to explain his disciple's pig-shaped "secret weapon"!
But he is absent now! I was busy discussing the evacuation plan with Ji Yougu and others, so I had to say briefly: "That pig is the fire spirit of Dan Huang."
丹 All the alchemists of the Dan clan turned collectively into stones.
Their beautiful and talented saints also have the Fire Spirit and Wood Spirit, which makes them overjoyed, but a pig ... this is too subversive to their long-standing knowledge of the Fire Spirit.
I suppose that even if the fire spirit is not a top-level beast like dragons and phoenixes, at least it must be a deer or fairy crane. How could it be a pig?
The thing that surprised them even more was behind them. The little pig had a mouth and spit out a golden flame, and the power was not inferior to the infernal fire of Xuanlong.
The purgatory infernal fire is a combination of four kinds of sky fire, and this little pig spit out ... is it also four kinds of sky fire?
Burning Biqin said helplessly: "I was telling the truth before, Zhu ... Dan Huang had absorbed three kinds of sky fire several years ago. My reincarnation Dan was made for me by herself. Now her fire spirit Four types of sky fires have been merged to become the torch fire of Yuanshi. She is not as good as the sky in terms of combat power, but if you talk about alchemy, I can't think of anyone else who can compete with her on the mainland. "
The alchemy masters of the Luodan tribe were excited. Their sages and phoenixes merged four kinds of skyfires in their twenties. Wouldn't it be a lot stronger than the two-hundred-year-old goddess who achieved such success?
Many monks in the market view also put aside their contempt. Although this pig looks neither elegant nor mighty, it is very powerful.
"But this time you are going to make blood spirit ..." After a ecstasy of a seventh-grade alchemist, he calmed down quickly.
"Trust her." Fenqin could only say so.
Zhu Zhu Zhu, no matter what other people think or think, she is already immersed in the refining blood Dan.
A kind of elixir was swallowed by a piglet, and was refined into a quintessential spiritual fluid. It was enclosed in a fireball that blended with the eternal fairy fire and the spring fire of the spring. .
The beautiful and exquisite gorgeous tree is dotted with a bright fire light into a dazzling fire tree, and no matter how powerful the monk can not sense the breath of the elixir through those fireballs, these refined essences are in the immortal fairy fire and maggot Under the package of Quan Jinghuo, even the spirit was never lost.
Not to mention the lively monks who came to see it, even the top alchemists of the Dan and the Tai clan have never seen such a grand occasion, and no one half will question the status of the Dan alchemy in the world. Pigs have a slight contempt.
However, when everyone looked at the Black Robe Alchemist on the Altar of Heavenly Fire, such a view was no longer so certain.
The breath permeated by the black robe alchemy master is very terrible. It is not a normal monk late monk. If you must describe it, it feels like burning your own life.
This way of killing alchemy is scary.
Qingmu Shending is wrapped in the fire of purgatory magic, and the fire of purgatory magic merges with the true fire of the black robe alchemist, and turns into a blue strange flame.
An eight-pin elixir was put into it, but it was condensed into a condensate for a moment. The black robe alchemist a little right, with a bronze lamp tree beside her. The condensate was wrapped in her real fire and floated on one of the lights. Above, the entire tree of lights flashed green, and a green array emerged in the void, enclosing the tree of bronze lights.
"Elixir Tree!" Many alchemists exclaimed, this is the legendary alchemy treasure "Elixir Tree". This bronze lantern tree is a top-grade fairy. The only use is to temporarily store the essence of the elixir refined by the alchemist during the process of alchemy. According to the book, the wood spirit of a master of nine-level alchemy is sealed and stored at the same time. The essence of the elixir of the medicine fairy tree will be adjusted to the best state, and the success rate at the time of later fusion will increase by as much as 30%.
With the help of this medicine fairy tree, Zhu Zhumuling can basically offset the advantages brought by Zhu Zhumuling.
Ci Biqin took a strange look at the black-robed alchemist who was skillfully manipulating the blue flames, wondering: "Who is he? He could control the four kinds of skyfires that weren't hiss so easily. Keeping balance with his own true fire. "
Wu Xuanlong changed the previous Zhangya dance claws and cooperated with the action of the monk in black robes, spurting out the fire of purgatory fire from time to time to help.
Two opposing eerie pictures are formed above and below the Altar of Altar of Fire, one side is enchanting, but the other side is dreamlike, and most people are firmly attracted to their eyes.
The time passed unknowingly, and finally reached the stage of blending the essence of the elixir, and it was also the most terrifying and stage of refining the Blood Dan. The alchemist must sacrifice the whole body of blood. The main ingredients.
The eighth-ranking alchemy master is at least a late-year-old monk. Even if the essence and blood are exhausted, he will not die immediately. Can he insist on Dan Cheng's moment to look at his own soul and spirit.
Zheng Zhengquan has discussed the general plan with Ji Yougu and exchanged opinions with Dan Ran and Fen Biqin. At this moment, they are fully attentive to Zhu Zhu's situation.
They rationally think that Zhu Zhu will have the way to win, but Xuemo Dan's fierce name is too prosperous, and they ca n’t really feel relieved without seeing the final result.
The black robe alchemist quietly looked at the medicine fairy tree in front of him for a moment, and took out a black ink-like dagger from his sleeve and stabbed at the heart without hesitation.
There was no unexpected picture of blood spurting. The dagger seemed to be inserted into the inanimate wood and stone. There was no blood dripping out, but the black robe monk's body trembled violently.
The dagger held in his hand changed from black to red, and finally turned into a complete blood red. The black robe alchemist pulled the dagger out of his body and inserted the bronze lamp inserted into the top of the medicine fairy tree.
When the two touched, a strong blood gas shocked the green array shrouded outside the medicine fairy tree like a wave, and the entire bronze lamp tree also turned into a scary blood red, red blood, and red clouds. The mountain was shrouded in endless blood, and even the clouds in the sky became scarlet.
I was so shocked when Dan Ran and others saw this scene. Fenqin shook her head and said, "Why so, why so ..."
They are all eight-class alchemy masters. They know exactly how much effort it takes to practice in this realm and how many trials they have experienced. It is so sighing that they are sacrificed just to make this blood-stained Dan.
I don't know who this black robe alchemist is, and I was willing to make such a sacrifice in order to complete the betting agreement of Tian Tian. Everyone can see that his alchemy is not as good as Zhu Zhu's. His current behavior is just like a moth fluttering fire, making people unable to understand what it means to do so.