After dinner, it finally got dark again.

Gao Lan sat in her meditation room, still tinkering with the alchemy furnace wholeheartedly. Now she is already skillful in tempering ordinary medicinal food, so she has already started to refine external elixirs. Although Gao Lan has practiced the Nine-Turn magical power, if there is no external elixir, the Nine-Turn Golden Pill is equivalent to a tiger with lost teeth. This is like a knight who has practiced a peerless swordsmanship, but there is no sword in his hand.

Eight months of exploration of the alchemy furnace array finally gave Gao Lan the ability to temper the external pills alone. The body of the red-scaled python was taken out from the treasure bag, and now it can finally come in handy: although the essence, blood and vitality on the body of the red-scaled python was drained, its holy fetus was still there! The red-scaled python also belongs to the level of the Daluo Golden Immortal, and the immortal energy of the holy fetus was only one catastrophe.

However, this is enough for refining external pills.

Gao Lan was ready, generated carbon fire, and ignited the alchemy furnace. After running the magic circle, his hand rose, and first put some auxiliary medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace, and gradually turned into a mist. Then she took off a scale the size of a palm, wrapped it with fairy energy, and slowly poured it onto the magic fire! After gradually letting go of the fairy energy, the magic fire brought the medicinal materials together and tempered it onto the scale.

The scales of the red scale python, like the lotus petals of the Dragon Girl, are both good materials for external elixirs. Although quite a lot of materials can be used to refine external elixirs, Gao Lan will not be careless about his original external elixirs. Time passed slowly, and Gao Lan was able to quickly find out that under the tempering of magic fire and formation, this red scale gradually began to absorb the power of the drug, and the material structure had quietly changed.

"Okay, now, start to engrave the formation!" Gao Lan's heart moved, knowing that it was a critical moment. However, although her robe was destroyed, the five major formations were deeply imprinted in her heart and could never be forgotten; especially the formation of the Great Mo Fengshen was integrated with her Dharma image. If it was to be engraved, it would be described based on her own feelings.

But at this moment, someone suddenly knocked on the door outside.

"Hmm?" Gao Lan was shocked and quickly protected the unformed outer pill with fairy energy. He grabbed it with one hand and opened the door: "Who?"

But as soon as the door opened, he saw a fat monk with a huge head and a swaying face, holding a plate and walked in: "Little Mother's Paper~ I'm here to give you 'tea'!... Hehehe..." Gao Lan only felt itchy in her throat and almost vomited out: "Friend, I think this is a misunderstanding! The person you are looking for is not here, but in another courtyard room. Please see it clearly before taking action, OK?"

"Ah?" The fat monk was embarrassed for a moment, and quickly apologized, shrank his head and left the door.

"Hu..." Gao Lan let out a long sigh, calmed down and wanted to continue tempering the external pill, but because it interrupted the rhythm, I couldn't find the feeling for a while. "Damn, it was all this bad monk who interrupted my inspiration! I..." Gao Lan was cursing, but still closed her mouth. Although this monk interrupted her inspiration, the permeability of the alchemy continued.

Behind Gao Lan, the Dharma image actually elevated again, and the Dharma image of the Buddha and tigers was also completely different from the Great Storm!

Gao Lan was interrupted by the rhythm, but in inertia, the holy fetus actually poured out of her body and arranged it into the Nine Turns Xuantong. This unconscious entry into the state of cultivation was something that had never happened after the formation of her great array. Gao Lan also felt a little surprised. However, a strange feeling made Gao Lan not interrupt the arrangement of the Dharma image. Gradually, gradually, the nine Dharma image actually combined into another great array.

"This is……"

Gao Lan's heart was shocked. After the fairy energy flowed in the formation, she subconsciously raised her right hand. Suddenly, a black and gray fire flame rose from her palm, and even Gao Lan herself was shocked and sweated! Because this black and gray fire flame was not as bright and hot as open fire, and it was not illuminated much in the room at night, and it emitted a cold wind.

But in fact, its temperature is comparable to the treasures of immortal fire such as Samadhi True Fire and the Civil and Military Dharma Fire.

"Yinhuo, I actually extracted the Yinhuo in the fairy energy alone!" Gao Lan's heart was shocked because after she practiced the formation of the Great Mo Fengshen, she was able to extract the Fengfeng among the three disasters alone. After that, Gao Lan has been committed to consolidating the formation, and did not pay attention to the power of another disaster among the three disasters, the power of "yinhuo". In the past eight months, she has been working together to temper the furnace pills every day with fairy energy, and has actually slowly refined the Yinhuo Fairy Energy.

Now that Yin Fire can be extracted separately, this can only explain one problem: Gao Lan's Nine-Turn Xuantong formed a second formation! "My God, this is really unintentional to plant willows and willows. I wonder how much effort I spent to practice the Great Mo Feng Disaster, but now I have formed this second formation without realizing it? This is simply..." For a moment, the expression on Gao Lan's face also became a little strange.

Of course, there is more joy!

"This second large formation is for the 'Great Destroy of Flame Disaster', which is comparable to the 'Great Destroy of Wind Disaster', but it also makes a different path! If you encounter a powerful enemy in the future, one formation is ineffective against him, you can try another set of formations, which provides one more way to save your life." Gao Lan slowly returned to his mind, and the excitement in his heart was simply irresistible! You must know that no matter how many Nine-Turn Golden Immortals can, it is impossible to have two large formations.

There are not necessarily two small giants!

Gao Lan slowly calmed down his mind, fearing that he would forget the key points of this formation, so he quickly let go of the fairy energy wrapped in the outer pill, and began to engrave the formation that truly belonged to him into the unformed outer pill! This time, Gao Lan once again used the fairy energy and activated the formation, the magic fire of the alchemy furnace quietly turned into a black cloud, which was creepy.

"The yin fire tempering is faster than ordinary Dharma fire and has better effect! I didn't expect that Gao Lan would have such an opportunity? If I got a good alchemy furnace, wouldn't I be the Supreme Laojun?" The Dharma image slowly retracted into Gao Lan's body, but Gao Lan's mind became more and more excited. Gradually, gradually, a formation that was invisible to the naked eye and shaped like an hourglass began to quietly form in the outer pill.

I originally wanted to engrave such a complex magic array, but it took at least a whole night. But now with the tempering of Yin Fire, it only took an hour.

Gao Lan felt this magic circle with some pity: although it was small, the path in the middle was extremely complex, almost equivalent to a person's bloodline. Seeing that the magic circle had begun to take shape, the feeling of being connected to his flesh and blood naturally arises, Gao Lan also distracted himself and began to extract the sacred fetus of the red-scaled python and tempered it onto this outer pill. Originally, it was quite a bit of effort to temper a holy fetus.

But Gao Lan has now injected Yin Fire into the furnace pill array, and without much means, he has tempered the holy fetus and fairy energy essence of the red-scaled python, just like refining an ordinary chicken and duck medicinal meal! Although this level of familiarity is due to Gao Lan's uninterrupted investment over the past eight months, such gains were something Gao Lan never expected at the beginning.

"It's been eight months since my outer pill is finally about to be re-formed. However, the formation formed this time is another formation, which will destroy the flames!" Gao Lan almost devoted himself to the time of tempering this time. Except for a little bit of mind and watching the surroundings closely, all his other thoughts were devoted to the cultivation of the outer pill.

And in another courtyard, the fat monk who "sends tea" to the little lady has become a pile of bones...

The next morning, Sun Wukong and the others were awakened by a crying sound. When they ran to the girl's courtyard, they found a few scattered bones. The owner cried heartily, and Sun Wukong also guessed what was going on. That night, he turned into a handsome little monk and went to "sew" the banshee; while Tang Seng fell ill here again, and Bajie and Sha Seng were responsible for taking care of them at night.

"Wujing, I feel hungry in my stomach for my master." Tang Seng burped and called Sha Seng. Sha Seng said, "Master, wait, I'll find food." As he said, he patted Bajie who had become a dead pig: "Second Brother, take good care of Master!" Bajie snorted, "I know..." After Sha Seng left, Bajie turned over and fell asleep again. At this time, a gust of demonic wind blew, scraping open the window, and shooting Tang Seng away.

"Huh, why is the window open?" After Bajie woke up, he stretched. At this time, Sun Wukong came back with an embroidered shoe: It turned out that although Lao Sun hooked up with the banshee, he didn't want to catch only one shoe after the two of them. In depressed, Sun Wukong looked at Tang Seng's room and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Where is Master?" Bajie yawned: "Where is Master inside... Ah?"

Sun Wukong twisted his head, and Bajie also looked at him. Sun Wukong asked, "Where is the master?" Bajie explained, "Just just before you entered the door, the master was still sleeping inside. As soon as you came in, I distracted my old pig's attention and the master disappeared..." Sun Wukong was furious and was about to have an attack, but he saw Monk Sha proudly holding a plate with half a steamed bun in it.

"Master, it's time to eat!"

Sun Wukong almost fainted: "Master is gone!"

Sha Seng let out a "ah", the plate on his hand fell to the ground and smashed it, and half-pulled steamed buns ran all over the ground. Zhu Bajie snorted and muttered, "I'll say, that woman is not a good person, you insist on saving her! This time, the master won't see you, right? I think what you do..." After hearing this, Sun Wukong's brain was short-circuited, and he picked up the pig's collar and made a stone monkey meteor fist!

"You dead pig, I must kill you today!..." Sha Seng was so panicked that he hugged Sun Wukong quickly: "Senior Brother, now is not the time to lose his temper. What's the point of saving Master!..."

After hearing this, Sun Wukong sighed, threw the old pig away, and lay down on the bed: "Look for it tomorrow. Today I am tired, so take a break." Sha Seng nodded quickly and said to Zhu Bajie with a bruised nose and swollen face: "Second Brother, Senior Brother is right!" Bajie snorted, and he became much more honest. Because when he found that Tang Seng was away, it would be better to offend monkeys.
Chapter completed!