In fact, Murong Yu had no worries about this alchemy mission.

If it is alchemy, he may not be sure. But alchemy, the pill that he refines with his technique can almost reach 90% fit.

Even if he can't achieve 90% fit for every grain, isn't there still a universe yin and yang tripod? Murong Yu had specially refined Qiankun Yinyang Ding for many times before.

Those with the lowest fit reached 90%, and the ones with the highest fit reached ninety-nine percent, which is almost a ten-percent fit!

It is precisely because of the universe Yin Yang Ding that Murong Yu can improve his cultivation first without any hassle.

"The ten-day period is approaching. Senior Brother Murong Yu wonders if he can refine those pills?"

"It is said that the pills he refines are all high-grade sacred pills. Although those pills have been provided with pill prescriptions, they are extremely difficult to refine. Even a great alchemist can hardly refine them in a short time. success."

"Don't worry, there is still half a day before the deadline, and there will be results by then. However, how did Senior Brother Murong Yu refine the sacred artifacts and pills? Even the vision of heaven and earth has been covered up?"

"Perhaps there is a powerful sacred instrument that conceals all of this. Or is it that Murong Yu has space treasures? He refines the artifacts in the space treasures?"

Huh!

At the last moment, Murong Yu stepped out of the void and stood in the courtyard.

"Murong Yu, you finally came out. Has the pill been successfully refined?" The proud woman in red walked over and looked at Murong Yu and said indifferently.

However, it may be because of the lesson learned from the young man last time. Although the woman in red is still arrogant, her tone is still full of disdain. But it didn't say that Murong Yu should become her slave.

"Fortunately, there are 100 pills in ten bottles of pill, and the fit is all 90%!" While speaking, Murong Yu raised his hand and immediately ten bottles of pill appeared in front of the proud woman in red.

Murong Yu's heart moved, and the stopper of ten bottles of medicinal pills jumped out.

Rumbling

A burst of incomparable aura swept out like a torrent, accompanied by the brilliant light rising into the sky. In just a moment of effort, the entire Yangwu Peak was enveloped by the incredibly rich fragrance of pill. And the extremely rich scent spreads farther away quickly.

At this moment, all the saints who smelled the scent felt that the pores of the whole body were scattered, and an inexplicable and powerful force constantly penetrated through their pores.

Entering their skin, blood, and meridians at this moment, they feel that their strength has started to increase slowly. Even some long-stayed realms are ready to move, and they are about to break through.

The arrogant woman in red had a slightly normal face, and with a wave of her small hand, the stoppers of ten bottles were reinserted. But although the pill halo and the huge aura disappeared. But the strong aroma of pill medicine lasts for a long time

The arrogant woman in red does not need to check at all to be sure that these pills have reached a 90% fit. Because only the pill that achieves a 90% fit degree will emit a halo.

These 100 pills of pills all exude a halo of varying strengths and weaknesses.

"This is one hundred million merits!" The proud woman in red threw a piece of jade slip to Murong Yu. At the same time, after leaving a cold word, he rose into the air, and the message disappeared in the yard.

"Neither refining tools nor pill refining can make things difficult for him, but instead made him famous. That plan has to be implemented in advance. Otherwise, once Murong Yu grows up, we won't have a foothold in the Zhenwu Temple. Moreover, we are now three. Fan dealt with him twice, he was afraid he already hated us."

On one of the peaks in the distance of Yangwu Peak, several men and women stood there, all of them looking at Yangwu Peak with sullen expressions.

The more beautiful Murong Yu is and the more powerful he is, the greater the threat to them. Now, they are ready to eradicate Murong Yu directly.

"Ok?"

As soon as he added 200 million merits to his identity token, Murong Yu felt that several eyes were staring at him with a strong killing intent.

Murong Yu looked over, but only saw a few shadows that had faded.

However, although he did not see clearly who those people were, he also vaguely guessed that they were from the outer hall. And it's either an alchemist or a refiner.

Because his rise only has conflicts of interest with these people. However, even if they are strong, Murong Yu is not afraid. On the contrary, Murong Yu hoped that they would come to trouble him.

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In his eyes, those people have given him treasures and merits.

"Ok?"

Murong Yu was about to go and exchange all the 100 million merits into supreme sacred artifacts. But at this moment, the handyman disciples who had originally surrounded his yard turned around and left one after another.

Even Murong Yu felt a powerful and incomparable aura shot out from the Zhenwu Temple and flew into the distance.

"What's the situation?" When Murong Yu was about to find someone to ask about it, Fan Jian shot over from outside, and finally landed in front of Murong Yu.

"Murong Yu, a holy tomb appeared in the Black Dragon Saint Kingdom not long ago! It is said to be the holy tomb of Taikoo Mighty, which contains various treasures, sacred artifacts and magic weapons from the ancient times, and even a variety of powerful exercises. Now many people are flocking to the Black Dragon Holy Kingdom from all directions."

Fan Jian said the news he had gotten out of his head with excitement on his face. Fortunately, Murong Yu is a powerful saint, otherwise I really don't know what Fan Jian said a lot.

"The holy tomb of the ancient power appeared in the Black Dragon Holy Kingdom? Does our Zhenwu Temple lead the team?" Murong Yu asked with a slightly frowning brow.

"You can go any way. The Zhenwu Temple must also be led by the strong. However, we are only handyman disciples, and those strong can not take us there." Fan Jian shook his head and said with some regret.

"If this is the case, then we will go there by ourselves." Murong Yu just thought about it and decided: "You wait for me here first, and I will come when I go."

Murong Yu had learned before that one of the most **** gems requires 100 million merits. Murong Yu is now close to the immortal realm. If he only relies on refining alchemy by then, when will he be able to collect 100 million merits? Moreover, he needs more than one or two.

Although it is easy to get 200 million merits now. But this is because the disciples of the Outer Temple steal the chicken and do not lose the rice. Where will there be such a good thing in the future?

And other refiners and alchemists would definitely suppress him with all their strength. At that time, whether he can receive the task of refining tools and alchemy is still a problem.

Therefore, he must go to the Holy Tomb of the Black Dragon Saint Kingdom this time.

Having said that, he had soared into the air and quickly disappeared from Fan Jian's sight.

With 100 million merits, Murong Yu didn't leave any of them, and all of them were exchanged for the best sacred artifacts.

The eighth-order peak of Immortal Realm!

Only after Murong Yu had smelted 80 pieces of the best sacred artifacts, Murong Yu reached the peak of the eighth level of Immortality. Now he only has 30 pieces of the best holy artifacts left, which is simply not enough to raise his strength to the ninth level of the immortal realm.

However, Murong Yu still suppressed his realm at the pinnacle of Tier 4 of the Immortal Realm. He had already shocked the Zhenwu Temple in terms of alchemy and refining. And if the speed at which he improves his strength is also so terrifying

The so-called tree attracts the wind, and the wood show in the forest wind will destroy it. Murong Yu didn't want to die by himself.

It seemed that it would take a long time to exchange the sacred artifacts and improve the realm, but it took less than half a day in total. Because time accelerates when he cultivates.

"Fan Jian, you can use this top-quality holy artifact." After Murong Yu came out, he handed the holy artifact to Fan Jian.

Fan Jian was shocked and quickly declined: "How can this work? You exchanged it with merit. I can use the middle-grade holy artifact."

"If you ask you to hold it, it will be dangerous to go to the Black Dragon Saint Kingdom this time. If you are not strong, you will easily fall. The big deal will be to give me an extra treasure in time." Murong Yu said in a deep voice. . Although Fan Jian didn't have deep friendship, he was the only one in Zhenwu Temple who had friendship. And Murong Yu deliberately developed him into his own, he didn't want this guy to fall away.

Fan Jian was silent for a while, and finally took over the Supreme Sacred Artifact. After acknowledging the master, they both left Zhenwu Sacred Mountain with Murong Yu and shot towards the direction of the Black Dragon Empire.

"Murong Yu, how do I feel that I am a little uneasy, it seems that someone is following us?" Fan Jian suddenly stopped and said after leaving the Zhenwu Temple for a long distance.

Murong Yu smiled faintly: "It's okay, just a few crumbs."

Murong Yu's soul is extremely powerful, and his mind is much stronger than Fan Jian. He found someone following him early in the morning. And these people have been followed from the Zhenwu Temple.

"Yes, you two ants can actually find us following. Killing you will not insult the sword in our hands." An indifferent voice came from afar. The three figures pierced through the void from behind them, and rushed in front of Murong Yu in an instant.

"Are you disciples of the Outer Hall?" Fan Jian's expression changed suddenly, and he shouted coldly again: "The Zhenwu Temple strictly prohibits cannibalism. If you dare to kill us, aren't you afraid of being executed by the Penalty Hall?"

"Every day, countless disciples of the Zhenwu Temple outside are killed. Who knows who killed them? The same goes for you. Don't talk nonsense, and quickly hand over your storage or other treasures. Don't I wasted my time to go to the Black Dragon Holy Kingdom. I can give you a happy one. Otherwise, I will make you worse than dead. The handyman disciples dare to call the Banwaidian disciple. It’s really a matter of life and death." A waidian disciple said indifferently. , Quite impatient, splash of murderous intent, pervasive intent to kill