There is also spring for passers-by

As she was refining the elixir, a water mirror appeared in the air, showing the scene outside: Dongfang Fulai, Jueqing Sword Master (the leader of the Divine Weapon Sect), and Lanxing Daojun entered the alchemy room.

Dongfang Fulai asked, "Master Ding, what happened?"

The Heartless Sword Master opened a treasure box: inside was a heart-shaped stone with a black and red color.

Lan Xing Daojun pondered: "Is this Wen Wan's sword heart?"

The Heartless Sword Master nodded, "For the past twelve years, I have refined it countless times, but always failed. About three months ago, I discovered that this heart had turned to stone. So I came here specifically to inquire about your situation."

"I've been using her body as a catalyst to refine the elixir, but it hasn't been successful yet." Dongfang Fulai sighed. "If it still doesn't work, I'll have to start the furnace. Even the medicinal soup has to go into my stomach."

Lan Xing Daojun pondered, "Could it be that she is not complete, and that she is missing this heart? We refine people, but her heart has turned to stone?"

Dongfang Fulai pondered this mysterious statement. After all, it was a chaotic spirit body, so extraordinary. "Are you saying that if I put my heart into it, it will definitely become a pill?"

The two looked at the Heartless Sword Master with scrutiny.

The Heartless Sword Master said, "If the pill is successful, I want a share."

"We'll split it between the three of us."

The three of them reached an agreement and threw the heart-shaped stone into the alchemy furnace.

Lan Xing Daojun said, "I will go through it again from beginning to end. I don't believe I can't make the elixir."

Wen Wan: You'd better practice it again. I can use the photo stone to record it. This is a rare opportunity to learn from you.

Lan Xing Daojun's alchemy skills are among the top five in the world of immortal cultivation: Lan Xing Daojun of Lingdan Sect, the head of the Dan Hall of Dao Sect, the ancestor of Yaowang Temple of Fo Sect, Hongxia Fairy of Lingdan Sect, the head of the Dan Hall of Sanxiu League.

The stone heart was thrown into the alchemy furnace. With the help of Lan Xing Daojun's alchemy skills, it slowly turned back into the texture of flesh. Wisps of spiritual energy rose from the heart, carrying a pure chaotic spiritual power. Wen Wan absorbed this spiritual power into her body. The heart without spiritual power turned into rotten meat, dissolving in the pot of alchemy soup. Because of the heart, the good pot of water exuded a meaty aroma, and there was also a smell of blood.

Wen Wan sniffed carefully and found a stench of muddy water.

The Lord of the Heartless Sword and Dongfang Fulai sat nearby without moving, fearing that Chenglidan would not be able to reap any benefits if they left.

Dongfang Fulai asked worriedly, "Has the sword heart been refined?"

"It's melted. It's all melted into the pot of medicine. But now it still can't melt into a pill."

Of course not. The essence, medicinal spiritual power, and various spiritual elements inside were all absorbed by her. Now it is just a pot of broth, and it is a broth that has been boiled for twelve years. It is almost boiled into a rotten meat mud. The more you smell it, the stinkier it gets.

These three people can be said to be her enemies. They worked together behind the scenes and drugged her through the hands of the Wen family. Although she has now returned to her true Wen Wan, she has to avenge her murder. She is a person who enjoys revenge.

They gave themselves the Soul-Erosion Powder, and this time let them taste the poison of the three thousand year old Soul-Erosion Grass. In order to prevent the Blue Star Taoist from smelling it, they had to use some other herbs to neutralize it.

The Erosion Spirit Grass is poisonous enough, and with the poison pill she made, the effect will definitely be doubled.

She picked a three thousand year old corrosive spirit herb and threw it into the alchemy furnace along with two high-level poison pills.

The Corrosion Spirit Grass was refined, and the high-level poison pill was also integrated into the soup.

Lan Xing Daojun said excitedly: "It's almost there, the pill is almost condensed. It's really missing the heart. It must be a complete body to serve as the medicine!"

Another two hours passed, and with a ding-dong sound, Lan Xing Daojun opened the furnace lid, and five bloody pills flew out, three of which were top-grade magic pills, one of mid-grade, and one of low-grade.

Dongfang Fulai, full of hope, said doubtfully, "Is this really the Creation Pill?"

"Using a human to represent the Good Fortune Fruit is naturally different from the ancient Good Fortune Pill. This pill recipe was obtained from a secret realm within the Demon Sect, so it's definitely correct! Do you want it? If not, I'll take them all. When I ascend to heaven in broad daylight, don't accuse me of taking the Good Fortune Pill for myself."

Dongfang Fulai immediately grabbed two of them, one top-grade and one mid-grade.

Lan Xing Daojun was anxious and quickly collected two of them, leaving the last top-grade magic pill for Jueqing Sword Master.

The Lord of the Heartless Sword was half-believing and half-doubting, but when he saw Taoist Lan Xing swallow the pill, his whole body was shining with golden light.

Dongfang Fulai was greatly encouraged, "It's worthy of being the Good Fortune Pill. I'm going to ascend. This is the breath of promotion." He swallowed it without saying a word.

Seeing that they had no side effects after swallowing the medicine, the Heartless Sword Master said, "Goodbye!"

He had to go back and swallow the Creation Pill. Even if he hadn't ascended to heaven when he came out, he would definitely be promoted to a Mahayana cultivator.

Before the Heartless Sword Master left, Blue Star Daoist Master touched his dantian and said, "Three thousand year old erosion spirit grass!"

"You've been guarding the alchemy furnace the entire time, so how could there be the Corrosion Spirit Grass?"

"It must have been done by the furnace-guarding boy from your Dongfang family?"

Dongfang Fulai's appearance changed from that of a man in his thirties to that of forty, fifty, and sixty years old. When his dantian and climate were polluted and corroded, his sea of ​​consciousness and spiritual platform were stained with black poisonous gas.

It's not demonic energy, but real poisonous gas.

He fell to the ground and died on the spot without having time to call for help.

Taoist Lan Xing tried desperately to take out the elixir, his hands trembling, but his hands were not like his own. He opened the elixir bottle but failed to put the detoxifying elixir into his mouth. "Dong... Dongfang Fulai..." He shouted the name viciously, his eyes widened, and black poisonous blood flowed out of his seven orifices.

Wen Wan came out of the space inside her body and from the alchemy furnace. In order to steal the Creation Demon Pill, they sent the other disciples away. She searched the two of them and took away all their storage rings and storage bags. Except for their clothes, even their swords, jade pendants, and hairpins were all taken away by her.

"I will take it to the dark market to exchange for spirit stones and won't leave it to you."

The voice that came out was a baby voice, and Wen Wan was surprised by the soft and cute voice.

Lan Xing Daojun and Dongfang Fulai died, and no one knew if there would be any unusual signs. After all, they were both Mahayana cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation, and one of them was even an immortal pill maker.

Wen Wan put on an invisibility talisman and walked out of the alchemy room. She saw an extremely gorgeous palace in front of her with the words "Palace of Bliss" inscribed on it. She thought she was the emperor of a region, and there were many beautiful female cultivators imprisoned inside.

An idea struck her. She imitated the voice of the furnace boy, took out a modern loud speaker, and shouted into the air: "Oh no! The ancestor has died of poisoning after taking the magic pill! The Blue Star Taoist has died after accidentally taking the poison pill!"

"Lan Xing and Dongfang Fulai persecuted Fairy Wuque to death, and used her remains to refine elixirs, which brought down the punishment from Heaven!"

"Blue Star Daoist Monarch was poisoned to death by the Good Fortune Pill he refined himself!"

After he shouted, because of the loudspeaker, the sound was probably heard thousands of miles away.

There are also independent cultivators in Dongfang City, and there will also be enemies of the Dongfang family. Now that the ancestor of the Dongfang family is dead, their enemies will definitely jump out to encircle and suppress the Dongfang family. Revenge does not necessarily have to be done by themselves.

She flew to the top of the rockery in the holy land, sat cross-legged and waited for the show.

The tide of footsteps rolled in, and three Jinhua cultivators from the Dongfang family came, followed by a dozen Yuanying, Jindan, and Foundation Establishment cultivators who stood outside the holy land to watch.