"Damn it, damn it."

In the Dan Temple at night, Danjun was like a crazy crazy man. He was considered to be his own home, pushing and smashing randomly, and venting freely.

What a good Taoist palace, it was smashed into a mess.

In a battle of Dan, he lost all the money. His dignified Dan Lord was defeated by a little star king and even lost to Wan Mixianyan. It was a great shame. Not only did he lose face, but his master Dan God and even the entire Dan Temple have become a laughing stock in the entire heaven. Since his practice of Taoism, he has never lost anyone like this.

"Kill me, kill him and take back Wanmie Xianyan."

Danjun howled angrily, it was no longer as simple as a madman. His overwhelming anger and blinded minds were only tyranny and bloodthirsty, like a demon.

"Enough."

A deep voice sounded, and an old man in white robe walked in, and the Taoist lingered in a natural way.

This old man is not simple. He is honored as Dan Sect and is also a member of the Dan Temple. He is the uncle of the Dan Lord and the Dan God in terms of generations.

Seeing Dan Sect, Dan Lord's anger was instantly destroyed. The Dan God was in seclusion, and no one could do anything to do in front of Dan Sect.

"If you are not as skilled as others, don't make a fuss here."

Danzong snorted coldly, with the majesty of his elders, and had just left the gate. When he heard about the Dou Dan incident, he was so shocked that the Danjun in his Dan Temple was defeated by a little star king. How dare he believe it? If it weren't for the time being too late, he would have probably gone to Ziwei Dao Mansion to see who Ye Chen was.

"Uncle Master, my Wanmiao Xianyan..." Danjun wanted to speak, but there was a hint of hope in his bloody eyes. Now that the Dan God is not there, he hopes that his uncle can come forward for the Dan God and ask for his Wanmiao Xianyan to return. After a long time, he is afraid of any changes. As for Ye Chen, he will definitely kill him.

"I have a clear idea in my heart, and wait with peace of mind." Danzong said calmly.

Danjun took a deep breath. Although he was not howling on the surface, he was roaring in his heart. His murderous intent towards Ye Chen was engraved into his soul.

He was like this, and Ye Chen was very angry. He came out of the Jade Emperor's bedroom and cursed him all the way, saying hello to Yin Ming, Jade Emperor, and their eighteen generations of ancestors. After so much effort, he was still fooled.

He was cursing, and the Jade Emperor's face was not very good-looking. He wanted to point at Danjun's nose and curse him as a waste. After all, Danjun from my Heavenly Court was defeated by Ye Chen. I also lost face and was ridiculed by the bitches in the lower world.

This night is not ordinary interesting. Danjun scolded Ye Chen, Ye Chen scolded the Jade Emperor, but Jade Emperor scolded Danjun.

It’s a blessing that the three of them are not together, otherwise, they will definitely be more lively.

On this side, Ye Chen had already arrived at Ziwei Dao Mansion, his face was very dark.

There were three people waiting in the purple bamboo forest. Needless to say, Si Ming, Taiyi and Taibai, one was more and more wilted, and Danjun and Ye Chen had a big bet. They were all ruined.

Seeing Ye Chen come in, Taibai sighed, "Looking at this look, you will know that the Dragon Immortal Grass has not been found."

Ye Chen suppressed his anger and sat down.

"I heard that you made a lot of money." Taiyi rubbed his hands and was very happy. If he had known that he would win, it would be strange if Ye Chen's urinary nature would not bet, and he would definitely bet a lot.

"We have lost all of it, give it to us." Si Ming was the most direct. For this matter, he waited for Ye Chen for the middle of the night, and there were not many sky stones in his hand, so he was embarrassed to go out.

Ye Chen looked at Taiyi, looked at Taibai, and swept the Shoushishi again. These three old guys can beat Qiufeng. What have you done? If you don’t like me like this, you deserve to go bankrupt.

The three of them coughed dryly, and they all looked eager, you have to give them some.

Ye Chen waved his hand and threw out three storage bags at will. He didn't know how many days of stones were contained inside, but he knew that it was heavy, at least tens of millions.

"Okay!"

The three of them smiled happily, carrying storage bags, and left happily.

After the three of them left, Ye Chen sealed the purple bamboo forest.

Tonight's incident made him quite exciting. He had to work hard to break through to the quasi-emperor in one fell swoop. If the Jade Emperor was foolish with him, he would have to speak with a stick.

Sitting cross-legged, he looked inside at the sea of ​​Dan, the purple fairy fire and Wanmiao Xianyan had not yet completed the fusion. For example, the immortal fire of the Wanmiao Xianyan level has its own pride, and the purple fairy fire is not bad, and I don’t know how many flames it has fusion.

The fusion of the two immortal fires is quite slow, just like two people, both of them dislike each other, and it would be nice not to fight.

So, Ye Chen turned on the fooling mode again.

This fool was a night, and when the sky was dawn, the two immortal fires let go of their grudges. The real surrender was still slow, but the fusion was still smooth. The only thing left was a matter of time.

In the early morning, before the sky was dawn, someone visited him. He was an old man, a real second-rank official, and he was called the world: Haotian Immortal Lord.

"Little guy, are you busy?" The old man walked in with his hands in his arms, ignoring the barrier, smiling a little despicable.

"Old Immortal Lord, if you have something to say, you might as well say it." Ye Chen stood up and stretched.

"It's nothing big. I just want to ask my friend to help me refine a furnace of pills. I have the materials and the commission is easy to discuss." Haotian Xianjun smiled and said, "The sky stone is ready and the magic weapon is ready. I can give you a price."

"I don't want Tianshi, I don't want magic weapons, I just need real fire." Ye Chen smiled.

"Is the beast fire going?"

"Come on, old man, that's cool, go and stay there."

"Hey...you guy."

"Just really fire."

"I..." Haotian Immortal Lord was about to get angry on the spot. After thinking about it, he changed his mind and said, "I'll come again next day."

As he said that, this guy left with his hands in his arms, wondering where to get real fire. Although the real fire is precious, there are many in the heavens. Although the commission is not low, it is still much cheaper than the goods in the Dan Temple. Those who are not honest and fucked are all talking big, and they are shameless for the commission.

Ye Chen also held his hand and sat steadily on the stone chair. He was sure that more people would come to him to refine elixirs. Who made him beat Danjun? In the eyes of all immortals, he would speak better than Danjun and his commission was also low.

Sure enough, many people came, including seventh-rank officials to first-rank officials, and many old immortals with high-level cultivation, all of whom wanted to ask Ye Chen to refine the alchemy.

Early in the morning, Ziwei Dao Mansion is crowded with people.

However, there were a group of people coming and leaving. The only thing that was the little star king was blamed for not playing according to common sense, and he wanted nothing, and he wanted real fire. So, when the immortal kings who were halfway through the road heard the news, they simply went back and went all over the heaven to find real fire.

There is no way, Ye Chen does not lack heaven stones, magic weapons, and secret techniques. What he lacks is true fire, which is better. After returning, he can blend the chaotic fire in one fell swoop. After finding all the materials, he will start to refine the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill.

It was not until night fell that there were few people in Ziwei Dao Mansion.

Ye Chen sat cross-legged, holding a carving knife in one hand and a wood carving in the other. He could not find the opportunity to make a breakthrough, so he realized the truth through this.

Accompanied by a ray of fragrant wind, a beautiful figure crossed the barrier and manifested in the bamboo forest. It was covered with dusk fairy light, with graceful posture and holiness. If you look closely, isn’t it Fairy Bixia?

"The flowers are so full of flowers. I won't be gracious to the third prince, so I can do this." Ye Chen said while carving a wood carving.

"I'm looking for you to refine the elixir." Bixia gave Ye Chen a white look.

"There is real fire."

"No true fire."

"Or what if I'll send you?"

"I don't know if the immortal fire is possible."

"Come on...sister, sit down."

Ye Chen slipped up and grabbed Fairy Bixia. He stopped carving the wood carvings and realized it. He rubbed his hands and smiled. His face changed so quickly. He could be true fire, let alone fairy fire.

Fairy Bixia was so funny that she wanted to laugh, and her eyes looked at Ye Chen, all of them were slanted.

This guy looks like a terrible person, but in fact, he is just a funny guy!

When she closed her eyes, she brushed her hand. A green flame hung in her palm, which was quite strange. Although it was a flame, it was changing in shape at all times. Sometimes it turned into a fire lotus, and sometimes it turned into a fairy grass.

"Everything Fairy Flame."

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and recognized it at one glance. It was a kind of immortal fire that could transform into all things. It can be said that in this world, everything that can be called famous can transform, so it has been named all things.

However, this All-Eleven Fairy Flame is not complete. It has flaws. It must have been severely damaged. It has only the name of fairy fire, but there is no source of fairy fire. In terms of level, it is between true fire and fairy fire.

"It's a broken fairy fire, but it should be enough." Fairy Bixia said, giving a storage bag containing the alchemy recipe and the materials needed for alchemy refining.

"Enough, that's enough." Ye Chen took the storage bag, pulled it open and glanced in, "Look at this amount, it's not a kind of pill, it's all the eight-line peak, so add some commission!"

"You figure it out, this is fairy fire. Don't behave like a cheap one." Fairy Bixia looked unhappy and stood up and left. Afterwards, there were words that were sent back, "Nine days later, I'll get the pill."

After she left, Ye Chen blessed another barrier.

In the middle of the night, there were surprises. A broken fairy fire was used as a commission. Not to mention refining three or five, he would make money. Immortal fire is hard to come by, and the broken fairy fire is far from the true fire.

Soon, the Wanxiang Fairy Flame was stuffed into the sea of ​​elixir. The purple fairy fire and Wanmi Immortal Flame that merged came over consciously, circled around the Wanxiang Fairy Flame, and seemed to be devouring it on the spot.

This fusion went extremely smoothly, just because the Wanxiang Immortal Flame was incomplete and the spiritual intelligence was also incomplete, so Ye Chen didn't need to fool him.

The fused immortal fire is still purple, burning, and even the universe is twisted. It is used to refine alchemy, and it will be twice the result with half the effort. It is also a domineering world and cannot be stopped by ordinary people.

Buzz!

With a buzzing sound, Ye Chen sacrificed the alchemy furnace and refined three pills. Why do you need nine days? It takes three days to get better? You can’t be lazy. There must be more real fires in the future, and there must be more people. It will be very busy to come to him to refine the pills.

He needs more real fire, but maybe the fusion of flames is his opportunity to break through, which is the fusion of Taichu Divine Fire that year.
Chapter completed!