Chapter 415

After listening to Xiao Yao's words, Wu Jingtian became serious.

He can't help but be serious. It's related to his grandfather's life, and there is only one chance. Even if he was originally a cynic, he still has to concentrate on his spirit, for fear of any mistakes. In case of failure in alchemy for his own sake, he may not be able to forgive himself in his whole life.

Thinking of his grandfather's years in hospital, he almost never had a good sleep, so when he knew that Xiao Yao's grandfather was Gao Feng, it ignited a flame in his life, which was the light of his hope. Originally, his whole world was going to be dark, that is, Xiao Yao's appearance made him see a light.

Together, brilliant light!

Drilling wood to make fire is originally a very complicated thing, but it's not as simple as watching on TV. Just find two dry sticks and drill a few times to make fire? It's just a TV effect. If you don't believe in it, you can pick up two wooden sticks and try them. Hehe, you can't make a fire even if your hands are bubbling.

There are certain requirements for angle, strength and speed.

Fortunately, Wu Jingtian had rich experience in survival in the wild, otherwise he would be confused now.

Before long, the flame came out, and Xiao Yao had already prepared the hay and sawdust. When he had a small flame, he immediately set the fire under the medicine stove on fire.

"Next, it's my turn to work." Xiao Yaochang sighed, and his expression was also very serious.

Not only is Wu Jingtian very nervous, but Xiao Yao is no better than him. No matter what the reason is, he feels that it is very necessary to cure the old man's illness!

In short, even if there is no other people's advice, there is no hope of Wu Jingtian, he will not give up, because the old man is a respectable person!

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and immediately began to exercise his spiritual power.

If it's night now, Wu Jingtian, who is standing on the side, will find that there are golden lights flashing in Xiao Yao's body, as if the subtle lines are being absorbed by the medicine can.

At first, I couldn't see anything, but after a long time, I would find that Xiao Yao's forehead was slowly infiltrating sweat, as if he was sitting on the edge of the fire.

"It's amazing. It's just a guy when the fire is small." Xiao Yao gave an advice.

"En, good..." originally, Wu Jingtian was still a little curious, why did he let himself do this thing, but when he saw Xiao Yao's expression at this time, he suddenly understood.

"Brother Shaw, are you ok?" Wu Jingtian added a handful of grass and couldn't help asking.

Xiao Yao turned around and looked at him, then waved his hand: "don't worry about me."

With these words, he closed his eyes and quickened the urge of Yuan Li in his body.

In fact, at this time, Xiao Yao had some bitterness in his heart. He felt that he had overestimated himself before, and it would take at least half an hour, that is, an hour, to refine the pill. In this hour, he had to keep running the Yuan Li in his body.

He began to find out that in fact, the main reason why the vitality pill can be regarded as an elixir is that there is no way to refine the general strength Qi. All the strength Qi can be refined are ordinary pills. If you want to refine the elixir, you have to use the aura. But even in the whole of China, you can't find a cultivator with Aura now. Fortunately, the vitality pill is not an elixir, It can only be regarded as a semi elixir, so Xiao Yao plans to use Yuan Li. Maybe, can he finish it? In fact, as for the outcome, Xiao Yao himself does not know, can only say that he has some confidence.

As for where this confidence came from, he did not know.

But he has always believed in his self-confidence.

For example, standing in front of the white faced scholar, he is confident that he can kill the other side.

Standing in front of the long sword line, Xiao Yao is still not shy, because he has a kind of inexplicable confidence. Even if this man is Zhuge's disciple, he is not his opponent!

Because he has this kind of confidence, so he has come all the way to the present.

In other words, if you don't believe in yourself, who can believe him?

Time goes by.

Wu Peilin and others also stood at the door and watched from a distance. They didn't know why. Seeing Xiao Yao's and Wu Jingtian's expressions, they didn't dare to go there. It seemed that they were afraid that if they took a step forward, they would disturb the two people who were so absorbed.

This is a simple atmosphere infection.

"Dad, can Xiao Yao and Wu Jingtian succeed?" Yan Qing suddenly raised his head, looked at his father and asked in a low voice.

"Yes?" Yan Guoqiang a little Leng for a while, and then frowned, suddenly laughed, "can."

"Why are you so confident?" Yan Qing is a little curious. She thinks that Xiao Yao and Wu Jingtian may not have 100% confidence now.

Yan Guoqiang turned his lips, looked at the positions of Xiao Yao and Wu Jingtian, and said seriously, "I still don't have any confidence. After all, I'm not a doctor, and I don't know the specific situation of the old man, but I don't know why. I just have confidence - my confidence is given to me by Xiao Yao and Wu Jingtian."

Yan Qing is slightly a Leng, then nodded, this then no longer spoke.

Wu Peilin's fists were tightly clenched.

Xiao Yao and Wu Jingtian are refining pills there. They are watching and saying nothing.

When Xiao Yao's body trembled slightly, they became nervous.

"It's just medicine. How can you be so tired?" Yan Qing is a little confused.

"It's not as easy as medicine." Yan Guoqiang's tone is quite firm, "this may be a kind of alchemy!"

"Alchemy?" Yan Qing was dumb for a while. "In this society, there are still people refining pills? Isn't that the product of feudal superstition? "

Yan Guoqiang looked at his daughter deeply and gave a wry smile: "we don't know, it doesn't mean the world doesn't exist. In fact, many things we don't know, but they really exist. For example, who dares to believe that there are high hands picking flowers and leaves in the world?"

If Yan qingruo had some understanding, she nodded, and a strange color flickered in her eyes.

On the other side, Xiao Yao had already been sweating.

His clothes had been soaked with sweat, and his wet hair was all glued to his scalp. Every drop of sweat slid down his cheek, but before it fell to the ground, it suddenly turned into a mass of white smoke and dissolved in the air.

Xiao Yao can feel that the Yuan Li in his body has almost dried up, but there is still no abnormality in the medicine stove, which makes him worried.

He knew very well in his heart that if he went on like this, I'm afraid it would not take more than ten minutes, and the Yuan Li in his body would be emptied. At that time, not to mention alchemy, whether he could stand well or not is two questions.

"Damn, it's not easy to make pills. No wonder my grandfather only makes nine kinds of pills all his life. It seems that even he may not have the strength to make seven kinds of six kinds of pills."

Xiao Yao could only make complaints about himself in his heart, and he could only be more anxious.

Wu Jingtian raised his head and looked at Xiao Yao. Even though Xiao Yao didn't say anything at this time, he could feel Xiao Yao's anxiety, as if there was a tension in the air at this time.

"Brother Xiao, resist Wu Jingtian bites his teeth and stares at Xiao Yao. He reads silently in his heart.

Xiao Yao's body is shaking slowly.

Consciousness seems to be fading a little bit.

Suddenly, the flame under the medicine stove flickered, as if there was a strong wind.

"Damn it, I can't... I can't. If we go on like this, we'll give up halfway and everything will be over!" Xiao Yao bited the tip of his tongue and let his brain recover a short period of lucidity. He continued to run the Yuan Li in his body, as if he wanted to squeeze the Yuan Li out of every drop of blood.

Xiao Yao's face was like a piece of white paper, even the veins under his skin could be seen clearly.

Wu Jingtian's heart twitched suddenly, as if he was held tightly by a pair of big hands.

His forehead is also full of sweat, and even some remorse.

He felt that Xiao Yao might be planted here if it goes on like this.

If it wasn't for his grandfather, Xiao Yao wouldn't need to be like this!

Looking at that ferocious face, Wu Jingtian felt extremely painful.

"Brother Xiao, if you really can't, forget it." Wu Jingtian's voice was shaking. At this time, he was also struggling. Although he hoped his grandfather would recover and live longer, he didn't want Xiao Yao to continue to take risks.

Xiao Yao didn't respond.

He could hear every word that Wu Jingtian said. But now that we have reached this point, can we still give up? If you really give up, don't say sorry to Mr. Wu. Even Xiao Yao himself will regret it.

After doing everything, can't you survive at the last step?

Thinking of these, he can only breathe out of thin air.

Just as he was about to fall, suddenly, his chest was burning like a fire.

"What's this?" He opened his eyes and looked down at his chest.

That Dragon Pendant!

At this time, the pendant on the chest is shining with a dazzling golden light. The next second, the golden light rushes directly into the body and moistens every meridian through the skin.

"En..." Xiao Yao's face is full of enjoyment, just like his body is a dry desert. At this time, a large spring suddenly flows into him.

All of a sudden, every meridian is filled with a great energy, and he is ecstatic. At this time, he has no time to think about the mystery of the pendant, so he quickly runs the energy in his body again and integrates it into the medicine stove.

"I hope it will be successful." Regardless of the sweat on his head, he thought in his heart