"Heaven fist!"

Yu Wentian burst into a drink. All his strength poured into his arm. He didn't dare to keep his hand. He made every effort to bombard out, and burst into a brilliant golden light. The void was shaking constantly.

Yuwentian in the center of the golden light seems to be a god of war from ancient times. He blows out with one fist, and even the whole heaven and earth will be broken under this fist. The indomitable fist makes the flying crane not far away have no way to avoid.

"Oh!"

The seriously injured flying crane was afraid of beating its wings and stretched out its claws. One claw waved fiercely. A blue light tore the void and bombarded the incoming majestic fist.

Boom!

Peerless boxing directly and powerfully penetrated the extremely sharp blue light, "bang hiss" pounded on the flying crane's body, and the strong impact directly broke the bones of the flying crane's whole body and flew out upside down.

Yuwentian knew that the flying crane in front of him had the strong strength of Zifu jiuchongtian, so he didn't dare to take it lightly, nor would he be soft hearted. His eyes were full of cold and killing opportunities.

Shua!

Taking advantage of the flying crane's serious injury, Yu Wentian turned his body into a ray of thunder and quickly approached the other party.

In the air, Yu Wentian holds the holy thunder formula in his hand. The surrounding void is filled with unparalleled lightning. The violent lightning with violent destructive power seems to have wisdom under the command of Yu Wentian. They are all turned into extremely smart thunder snakes, which attack the flying crane fiercely.

Crackling!

In an instant, under the fierce attack of the holy thunder formula, the internal organization of the flying crane, which was seriously injured by Yu Wentian, was completely destroyed, and its life breath was so weak that it completely lost its combat effectiveness.

Yu Wentian's mental power noticed this and couldn't help but raise a smile: "ha ha, even if your strength is strong, animals are animals. I'll kill you if I make a small plan."

When he came to the dying flying crane, yuwentian grinned, showed Mori's white teeth, and pointed like a sword. A sword cut out, and a ray of thunder crossed. A blood red inner pill in the flying crane's head fell into yuwentian's hand.

"It is worthy of being the inner pill of the nine heavy heaven demon beast in the purple house. It can emit such a powerful fluctuation of Demon power." Yuwen Tian looked at the warm blood red inner pill in his hand and had an impulse to swallow it directly.

Shaking his head, Yu Wentian sealed the inner pill with a jade box and returned to heaven cult.

There are three days left. Yuwentian doesn't dare to waste any more time.

"Childe, you have found all the herbs you want." Ah Hu sent a pile of herbs.

Yu Wentian went to the closed room and said to ah Hu, "if I haven't come out for three days, remember to call me."

"Yes, childe." Ah Hu replied.

In the closed room, Yu Wentian adjusted his mind and began to refine pills.

The wild herbs such as bamboo, King's leaves, dragon and Phoenix, and other sprouts are put into the Dan stove in a specific order in the order of Yu Wen Tian. Then the spirit is adjusted and the temperature of the flame in the Dan stove is strict in demands.

Yu Wentian was so focused that he didn't dare to be careless at all. After all, every medicinal material is precious, especially the flying crane inner pill, but there is only one.

His hands danced with ten fingers, and his spiritual strength mixed with vitality was condensed into crystal threads to penetrate the void and into the Dan furnace, accurately controlling the temperature of every inch in the Dan furnace.

Douda's sweat dripped from yuwentian's forehead, and his face was a little pale, which was due to excessive mental overdraft.

Obviously, refining three top pills is a big challenge for yuwentian.

However, yuwentian does have some talents in alchemy. So far, his alchemy is relatively smooth.

It was observed that the impurities of various medicinal materials in the red stove were removed one after another. Yu Wentian bent his fingers and the blood red flying crane inner pill fell into it, and then a tempting fragrance came out.

"Give it to me!"

Yu Wentian put all his strength into the pure liquid medicine. These liquid medicine revolved and fused into a snow-white pill emitting a strong danxiang.

"The flying crane spirit pill has become." With one hand move, the snow-white pill fell into yuwentian's hand.

"Ha ha! I didn't expect that labor and capital were still a talent for alchemy. I succeeded in refining this difficult three grade top-level pill so easily. Ah ha ha!" Yu Wentian couldn't help laughing wildly.

In just one day, yuwentian successfully refined the flying crane spirit pill.

"Well, now that I have this flying crane spirit pill, my mental strength will be improved. There must be no problem refining three top pills at that time." Yu Wentian looked at the snow-white attractive pill in his hand and ate it without hesitation.

The majestic medicine immediately hit yuwentian's limbs and bones like a flood, and then penetrated into yuwentian's soul. Yuwentian immediately felt that his spiritual power was slowly improving.

It took a full day. Yuwentian finally refined all the medicine power of Feihe spirit pill, and the spirit power was madly promoted to the state of Zifu bachongtian.

"Hey, hey, there's no problem refining the top three pills now, and my spiritual level has been improved. With my talent, I will speed up the improvement of cultivation in the future." Yuwentian thought excitedly.

Ten days passed in a flash, and it was time for Yu Wentian to challenge elder Gu Ming, one of the seven elders of alchemy in heaven sect.

In the early morning, the warm sun shines into the alchemy hall. At the moment, the alchemy hall is full of disciples of heaven sect, including both inner disciples and true disciples.

They all came to watch the son challenge Gu Ming.

Although they don't think that the son will be better than elder Gu Ming who has been immersed in the Dan path for many years, they feel very good to see the son.

"Elder Gu Ming, your position is not guaranteed today." Yu Wentian said to Gu Ming in front of him, and his words were full of relaxed meaning.

"Holy Son, I respect you as the Holy Son of our heaven religion, but you can't insult me like this." Gu Ming's face was very ugly. If others said such words, he would have yelled at him. However, he was facing the son, or a legendary son.

"Ha ha." Yuwentian chuckled and said, "well, since elder Gu Ming thinks I despise your alchemy, or you are very confident in your alchemy, I won't say more nonsense. Let's see the real chapter."

Seeing that Yu Wentian was so confident, Gu Ming was also surprised: "is this boy really good at alchemy?"

Shaking his head, Gu Ming removes the unrealistic ideas from his mind. Later, he will use the facts to teach the somewhat inflated son a hard lesson.

The alchemy elder said, "you two refine a pill that you think is good at. The one with high quality will win. Of course, there is a time limit. The time is one incense."

Then someone nearby lit a incense stick in the censer.

"No problem." Yu Wentian said casually.

Gu Ming also nodded and looked at Yu Wentian provocatively, thinking that you will know the gap between us later.

"Do you say the son can win?"

"I don't think so, but if you look at the son's confident appearance, maybe some miracle will happen."

The comments of the people around did not affect elder Gu Ming and Yu Wentian who were already refining pills.

Gu Ming didn't dare to underestimate Yu Wentian. He took out his best alchemy furnace directly. He was going to refine the highest grade three grade advanced pill pure yuan pill he could practice at present.

Chunyuan pill has outstanding efficacy. Even among the three advanced pills, it is the most difficult to refine.

Gu Ming was full of confidence. He poured medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace. The alchemy technique was very old and spicy. A calm breath was revealed from him.

"Gu Ming's Alchemy technology has improved." Some alchemy elders in the alchemy hall couldn't help saying.

"Yes." The alchemy elder nodded: "if this trend continues, Gu Ming may refine three top pills in a short time."

"The son is still young and frivolous." The elders in the alchemy hall shook their heads.

Yu Wentian is not in a hurry. He has the spirit of Zifu bachongtian, so he is full of confidence in this challenge.

After pondering for a while, Yu Wentian prepared to refine Chunyang pill of a higher level than Chunyuan pill, which is the top three pills.

He glanced at Gu Ming, who was refining pure yuan Dan, and began to refine Dan without delay.

"Ha ha! My Chunyuan pill has become." Accompanied by a strong fragrance of Dan, Gu Ming immediately shouted happily.

At this time, half a column of incense passed.

The alchemy elder took over the pure yuan pill handed over by Gu Ming. A trace of smile appeared on the old face and nodded: "yes, this is really the third grade high-grade pill pure yuan pill, and the quality is excellent."

Hearing the praise of the elder, Gu Ming smiled proudly, and then looked at yuwentian who was still refining with a winner's attitude.

"Elder Gu Ming used only half a column of incense to successfully refine three high-grade pills. It was really powerful."

"Now even the son of God has refined three high-grade pills, and he must lose, because it takes longer."

Yu Wentian was not moved by the external discussion. Until the incense was about to burn out, he slowly handed the pure Yang pill he had refined to the elder.

"Hum! Son, if you lose, you lose. What's the point of dying again." Gu Ming said disdainfully, embracing his hands.