Chapter 682

After all, Wu Chen underestimated the power of this explosion, because the fire itself was a mixture of the natural fire of Qianyuan's true skill and the spirit fire of swallowing magic formula. At the moment, the imbalance of the two forces led to chaos, which naturally caused a terrible explosion!

The shock wave of this explosion instantly blasted all the buildings in the courtyard into powder. After layers of explosion, there was only a mess left. And those walls could not bear such a high intensity of bombing, they collapsed one after another and nearly hit Yinger.

The dust caused by the explosion was very serious, and the smoke and dust filled Yinger's eyes instantly, making her almost unable to see the existence inside.

Her face turned pale - the whole yard was in a mess under this kind of explosion, so Wu Chen, who was forced to carry the fragments of the Dan furnace explosion in the center of the explosion, was not dead?

"No, it won't!"

Ying'er rushed to the courtyard anxiously, shouting and even crying: "Wu Chen, you are my rescue! You can't die! Where are you... Woo woo, Wu Chen! "

Smoke and dust dispersed, behind her suddenly came a strong cough: "cough cough cough, my miss ah, I have nothing to do, rest assured."

Ying'er looks back in surprise and finds that Wu Chen's upper body is bare and his clothes are damaged, revealing his strong and full muscles, as well as his bronze skin, which makes Ying'er shy and turn her head.

"What are you afraid of?" Wu Chen some funny said: "I'm ok, rest assured."

With that, he spread out his palm slowly, a two-color flame quietly floating on the palm, and the Tongtian pill was wrapped in it, which already had a shape of 78%.

"While you haven't caught the attention of others, you should cover for me." Wu Chen coughed a mouthful of blood, looked at other places, found the corner of the ruins, and walked slowly: "I'm here, and continue to refine the pills successfully. If I succeed, let's run! "

"Good."

Looking at Wu Chen's novel and terrible way of alchemy, Ying'er also realizes the seriousness of the matter. Her face is very serious. She turns her head and runs outside to stop the people from hearing for Wu Chen.

Wu Chen put the pill in his hand and roasted it with flame.

The reason why you don't use the palm of your hand to refine the pill is that the energy of the Tongtian pill is too huge at the beginning. It's the most important moment to outline the prototype. You can't take risks with your palm.

Now that the prototype has been formed and the most critical parts have been successfully completed, there will be no other problems. We only need to continue refining with lingdu method in the palm of our hand to succeed.

Wu Chen felt the spirit of the pill. They were cheering, jumping, and roaring excitedly for the birth of a new life.

Finally, Wu Chen slowly filled the most important part of Tongtian pill

The red blood drops into the flame, instantly melts, and infuses into the Tongtian pill, making the whole pill more full and mellow.

At the moment when the pill was formed, the sky was silent and gloomy. Between the clouds, there was a big thunder, looming, shocking.

"Come on."

With these words, Wu Chen quietly sent out the spirit fire and let it float in the air, absorbing a lot of spirit.

At this moment, in the whole Crescent City, countless monks opened their eyes at the same time and looked into the sky in shock - because they found that the spiritual power in the whole Crescent City was constantly being extracted like a black hole and lost too much spirit!

In the gloomy sky, thunder is constantly plundered, and the scale of thunder is at least a golden elixir. The strong are crossing the realm.

Although the golden elixir realm is not enough in this world, it can still be a powerful place for the common friars or the third tier cities.

Even the Lord of the city is just a strong one at the level of Yuanying.

What kind of skill does this mysterious guy cultivate, and how can he produce such a scale?

Those who thought they had strength rushed out of their residence and gathered in the direction of Wu Chen——

For a while, the wind and cloud will meet.

"All right." Wu Chen looked at the distance, looked at the Tong Tian Dan in front of him, and sneered: "Tong Tian Dan, someone has come to send us warmth!"

The next moment, Wu Chen would roar, this roar instantly resounded through the sky, and it also contains the spirit of attack beyond the yuan infant period! People in this world obviously don't have a good command of soul power, and they are shocked by Wu Chen's attack.

Although not permanent damage, but this attack or let their soul power instant collapse.

At that moment, Wu Chen saw the right time to use his own magic formula to swallow the magic - countless soul forces, like the ocean, merged into the Tongtian pill, and became a part of the Tongtian pill after being blended by Wu Chen's spirit fire.

These soul powers are the most important part of the practitioner, so the moment they are inhaled, the whole spiritual power of Tongtian Dan becomes saturated.

Two fire dragons circled around the Tongtian pill, almost to become real creatures. In an instant, they jumped into the clouds and collided with thunder.

Although it's a thunder robbery, it hides Wu Chen's breath and makes the thunder robbery subside instantly.

And Wu Chen after seeing this mellow perfect pill, instantly received them into the small bottle.

A furnace of nine elixirs, the number of nine, the emperor also.

"It's lucky."

Wu Chen received the elixir in Ying'er's storage ring and ran quickly.

He saw Ying'er standing not far away, picked her up and said in a loud voice, "Ying'er, leave here quickly. It is estimated that someone will come here later."

Ying'er also knows how serious Wu Chen's words are, so she doesn't say much. She lets Wu Chen run quickly behind her back.

Two people ran to the outskirts, carefully hide for a while, calculate that the storm in the city has almost subsided, then take away the ox cart again, pretend nothing happened, back to the countryside.

Walking on the road, Ying'er was silent for a long time and suddenly asked, "Wu Chen, who were you before? I think you seem to be amazing. "

"Go back and tell you." Wu Chen smilingly looked at the small medicine bottle in his hand and said to Ying'er, "do you know where there are things like auction houses nearby?"

"In the nearby city, there is a friar sect called huangjizong, where you can sell things. There is a huangjizong auction house. If you want to sell things, you can go there."