Suddenly, the elder Xiaofeng sighed softly, breaking the quiet atmosphere.

"Well, after this event, no matter whether I succeed or not, I have to dissipate half of my spiritual power in this millennium ice pool, and I will never be so strong again." After saying that, it seems that there is still a look of pain in the flesh.

The Wanyue rolled her eyes and said, "elder martial brother, you're all old. You can't see the accomplishments after all. After all, it's just a dead thing. Even if it's gone, it doesn't matter. In case Jiuge can really succeed."

Xiaofeng simply turned her eyes to the pool and pretended to be watching the situation in the pool. She coughed a few times. He knew the shrewdness of the younger martial sister. When she was young, it was called a little pepper, but now it is much stronger. I simply don't hear it, so as not to follow up. She has to chatter with herself about the news in the pool. It's worth changing her ears.

Compared with Yu Xiaofeng's calmness and Wanyue's pungency, Qingsong seems a little cynical. Seeing this, he laughs with malice, "elder martial sister, this is the boy you like, and it doesn't feel good either."

"You know a fart, this child I like to be OK."

The Wanyue immediately scolded, quite a tiger to protect the calf's posture, even if the green pine also immediately did not dare to make a voice, the eye looks at the nose, the nose looks at the heart.

At this time, some changes are quietly taking place in the Millennium ice pool.

After being absorbed by the seven grade elixir, the round body of the pill is filled with a layer of fine lines, and with the influx of spiritual power from the cold ice pool for thousands of years, a thin layer of ice dregs emerges.

The blue and white light and the red and blue light interweave with each other in the twinkling situation. Zhao Jiuge is suffering from the influence of the thousand year cold ice pool at first. At this time, his own elixir absorbed the elixir of judan, but he had a burning feeling. Zhao Jiuge was like being treated by the ice and fire jiuchongtian, with his eyebrows tightened and his silver teeth clenched.

But he knew that things had come to a critical time, and he could only bear it in silence. There was no pie in the sky in this world. All things could only be obtained through hard pursuit on their own.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah..."

Finally, Zhao Jiuge could not bear the pain of the whole body, and his mind was numb. He called out, and then he madly urged his elixir to absorb all the spiritual power around him! Wrapped with the elixir of gathering elixir, Zhao Jiuge continued to absorb it crazily.

After a while, the elixir from the jade pot poured out without a drop left. When the last bit of the elixir was absorbed by the seven grade elixir, the whole elixir changed dramatically. The egg size obviously doubled several times, and the color became more reminiscent. The original blue and white elixir was now surrounded by red light.

At this time, Zhao Jiuge obviously felt that his miraculous elixir was out of the normal, and there was a faint sign that his spiritual power was going to be lost. At first, the mist on the surface of the elixir began to disperse, and then the spiritual power in the elixir began to dissipate. Zhao Jiuge can't help but feel a little flustered, and at the moment is still suffering a lot. After all, the elixir is closely related to his own body.

The faces of several people nearby were extremely nervous, because now it is the most conditional moment. It depends on himself and the will of God whether the re coagulation pill can succeed or not. If it doesn't succeed in the end, it will be immediately returned to its original form, and the elixir will become the same as before, and the precious elixir will be wasted. On the contrary, if it succeeds, Zhao Jiuge will immediately become an eight grade elixir.

In the Millennium ice pool, two kinds of light shine and interweave with each other, making the final fight, and several people are holding a cold sweat.

"Give it to me!"

Zhao Jiuge's face was ferocious, and he cried out loud. Because of the pain of his body, his face became twisted and his voice was hoarse.

The blue veins on his forehead burst out, and he tried to control his elixir, so that those spiritual powers did not disperse. With his organization, his body was like being burned by fire. Fortunately, the cold air in the thousand year old ice pool at this time helped him.

This impasse lasted for half an hour. The pain on Zhao Jiuge's face made him worried. Unfortunately, it was his own elixir, and outsiders could not help him. Otherwise, it would be self defeating if it could not be done well. Instead, Zhao Jiuge's elixir would be severely damaged.

Because Zhao Jiuge had been in a standoff for a long time, he felt a sudden shock all over his body, and the pain suddenly dissipated. Then, the spirit power flowing around his body moistened his meridians. The sense of emptiness passed away in an instant. Instead, the spiritual power began to recover at an astonishing speed and kept on going.

The blue light reflected by the thousand year old ice pool was swept away and turned into bright gold. Then there was a smell of sandalwood in the air. A golden lotus flower appeared out of thin air. When it first appeared, it was a flower bone flower. Then it slowly drifted down and then unfolded. Until it disappeared, the golden lotus leaf was gathered again.

With the appearance of a golden lotus flower, a sound of peaceful and clear Sanskrit sound bursts out, which makes people have a sense of peace of mind."I succeeded..." The sword has no mind to stare at, the eyes of vicissitudes are somewhat godless, looking at this scene in disbelief. Originally, he didn't hold much expectation for Zhao Jiuge to improve the quality of the elixir. After all, he had seven grades, but he didn't expect that this time he really succeeded.

Tie Hongling looks at this scene curiously. It's hard to see the strange image of Ning Dan.

"Elder martial brother, this is the strange image caused by Zhao Jiuge's gathering the elixir last time." The waning moon is also unbelievable, mumbling to herself.

"Damn it, it's the first time I've seen it. It's really strange. It's Golden Lotus, Sanskrit and sandalwood in the air. Everything is so mysterious and dignified." Qingsong stares at this scene. Even though he is at the early stage of Mahayana, some of his accomplishments are shocked by this strange vision.

"Shut up, what kind of identity, still like a child, so impetuous, can you calm down a bit?"

Xiaofeng frowned and whispered. Qingsong immediately closed his mouth and saw that Qingsong was quiet. Xiaofeng continued to look at the scene ahead. He thought he had overestimated the magic in the mouth of the Wanyue when he heard the description of the Wanyue. However, he did not expect to see it in person today. It must be that the child's future achievements are limitless.

However, this is not the end, the next scene almost let them jaw.

When those golden lotus cultivation withered, the shadow of a smiling Buddha suddenly appeared, sitting cross legged, eyes slightly narrowed, smiling rather than smiling, with a quiet and peaceful look.

Even though Xiaofeng's cultivation has reached the middle stage of Mahayana realm, he feels his scalp is tight and his heart is shocked. He thinks that he must ask about the origin of the child's skill!

"This This There was no such scene in the miraculous elixir that appeared last time The mood of the waning moon had some vibration and exclaimed.

"It's OK, the child has successfully broken through to the eight grade elixir, so the vision will change." Xiaofeng said in a deep voice, his face was a little gloomy, and he was still thinking about what skills Zhao Jiuge was practicing.

The vision gradually dissipated, and the elixir was also cultivated and stabilized. It was no longer emitting fluctuations, and the light was gradually disappearing. Only the aura flowed on the surface of the pill.

The whole elixir is twice as big, and the breath is even more fierce. If you look at it, it turns out to be an eight grade elixir. In other holy places, even those evil geniuses will not have such a quality elixir!

"Ha ha ha ha, it's a success. This time, I finally have some dazzling existence in Xuantian sword gate." Jian unintentionally seemed to smile madly. Then his eyes were blurred and his words became melancholy. "I think Xuantian sword gate has been lonely for hundreds of years. Now it's time for my Xuantian sword gate to shine."

The three giants on one side also looked a little sad. This time, the school martial arts contest seemed to be able to raise eyebrows. The existence of Shasha and Zhao Jiuge, as well as a group of strong core disciples, were enough to restore the honor of Xuantian Jianmen.

For a long time, they all feel a little subdued. Thinking back then, Xuantian Jianmen was the most top holy land. No one could compete with it. Even now, the top combat effectiveness of the sect is among the best. However, with the passage of time, there is no successor, resulting in the embarrassment of the sect. This time, they seem to see the hope of elation.

Zhao Jiuge was also a little surprised, as if everything was like a dream. It came so fast but it was so real. After confirming all this, he carefully controlled the spirit elixir and inhaled his elixir. Suddenly, he felt that the speed of absorbing spiritual power had turned several times. Zhao Jiuge's eyes lit up, and the gradual speed after that was just too fast!

At this point, Zhao Jiuge felt his heart thumping straight jump, the strength seemed to wave like him, confidence gushed out in an instant. Along with the whole person's temperament has changed some different.

A few people on the side looked at this scene, and they were all laughing. They didn't expect that Zhao Jiuge had really succeeded. When the moment of letting them hope came, an indescribable taste came to mind.

Even the calm Xiaofeng couldn't help but pick up the corners of his mouth. He didn't feel sad to see the thousand year old ice pool with nearly half of the spiritual power. After all, dead things are dead things. It's worth changing into strength.

When Zhao Jiuge looked at his body and determined that there was no major obstacle, he got up from the thousand year old ice pool and looked at several people close to him. When he found that all of them looked at him with a strange look, Zhao Jiuge giggled twice, and his joy was unspeakable.

"The elixir has been upgraded to eight pinling?"

Although I could see it, Jian didn't mean to ask. The rest of the people listened carefully. When Zhao Jiuge nodded lightly, a few talents completely relaxed and relaxed.

However, Xiaofeng stepped forward with a serious look in his eyes. After pondering for a few times, Xiaofeng began to ask, "Jiuge, can you tell me what kind of skills you practiced and where you got it?"

As soon as the voice dropped, not only Qingsong and Wanyue were curious, but even Jian was staring at Zhao Jiuge seriously, waiting for his answer.

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