Reluctant to give up

This kind of top-quality spirit stone is called the second-quality one.

After seeing the description in this pill recipe, Wang Lin's concentration was moved. This method was too vicious!

He moved his heart. According to the description in the pill recipe, there was an extremely light blood line in the second-grade spirit stone. Only after he had reached the level of transformation from the gods and looked at it with his soul could he discover it.

He slapped the storage bag and took out his top-quality spirit stone. His eyes flashed and he looked at it carefully.

"I didn't expect that except for one of the top-quality spirit stones I own, all of them were covered with blood threads..." Wang Lin pondered for a moment, moved his body and disappeared from the spot.

Ten days later, Wang Lin and his party appeared outside the ancient teleportation array on the border of Chu.

This time, Wang Lin was using the ancient teleportation array, and he didn't know if he was illusioned. When the formation was running, he seemed to hear a sigh with liberation, as if there was nothing.

This sound was conveyed from the best spirit stone.

Returning to the valley next to the immortal relic of Chu State, there was no change from them when they left. Lu Fei and Tieyan stopped a hundred miles away, continued to meditate, condensed the spiritual power in their bodies, and strive to achieve perfection one day as soon as possible.

Wang Lin's life became dull again. He conditioned Li Muwan's body every day, while Li Muwan studied the sixth-grade pill recipe. Many of the spiritual herbs in it have been cut off. Li Muwan's work is to find a substitute.

She was not afraid of death, but she didn't want to leave Wang Lin. In order to stay by Wang Lin's side, she put all her mind on this pill recipe.

Sometimes when she looked up, she saw Wang Lin sitting in meditation not far away. Every time she saw tenderness in her eyes, but this tenderness contained deep reluctance and attachment.

Li Muwan sighed softly in her heart.

After the work of finding alternatives to the alchemy recipes lasted for a month, Ouyang Zi was also summoned by Wang Lin. Unfortunately, the last fifth-grade alchemist in Yuntian Sect, Tian Yunzi, died many years ago when he failed to transform into a god. Otherwise, the three of them would have studied this alchemy recipe at the same time and would have risen a lot sooner.

Ouyang Zi is a madman who refined alchemy. He lived for the elixir all his life. At this moment, he saw the sixth-grade spiritual pill, as if he had seen the pursuit of life. He immediately became crazy and studied the substitutes of 137 materials in the sixth-grade Guiyuan pill almost day and night, as well as the separation and matching of medicinal properties.

Whenever a substitute medicinal material is found, Liu Fei and Song Qing in Yuntian Sect will immediately search and deliver the medicinal material.

If you encounter something that is not available in Yuntian Sect, you will buy it from other sects at a high price.

If it still doesn't work, it will be exchanged for clues of medicinal materials and will be collected by Lu Fei and Tieyan.

Time flies. Two years later, there are only three of the sixth-grade Guiyuan Pills, and no replacements have been found.

In the past two years, Ouyang Zi has been forgetting to eat and sleep, completely forgetting everything, and immersing himself in the sixth-grade pill recipe.

As for Li Muwan, in the past two years, her appearance gradually showed signs of aging, and her skin color was no longer whiter, but slightly gray.

Two years of uninterrupted indoctrination of spiritual power to regulate the body cannot stop the cycle of reincarnation before the life span. Every time Wang Lin sees Li Muwan's appearance of aging, his heart is as if he is cut off.

Li Muwan's eyes were even more reluctant.

On this rainy night, it started drizzling outside the valley. After Li Muwan fell asleep, Wang Lin stood alone in the rain, looking at the deep mountains in the distance, and his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

"Wan'er's body is getting weaker and weaker. If she forced herself to form a baby, she may die immediately if the Nascent Soul has not yet formed. At that time, the unfinished Nascent Soul can only disappear for one way, and she cannot even take the soul..."

Wang Lin stared blankly into the distance, leaving a sigh, his figure fell, took out a wine pot from the storage bag, took a big gulp, and sat down leaning against the stone house.

This wine is fruit wine. There is not much left in Wang Lin’s storage bag. Every time I drink it, I think of the scene when Da Niu was young.

"Uncle Wang, you came to Kyoto to do business, and you are planning to make a lot of money, so you can go back and get married."

"When my uncle makes a lot of money, he will go back to get a wife."

The scene of the past was reflected in his heart. Wang Lin drank a pot of wine in a few sips. His eyes showed a firm look and he looked up at the sky.

At this moment, suddenly, a sniff of excitement came from the room where Ouyang Zi was studying the elixir recipe. Then, Ouyang Zi hurried out of the room and was stunned when he saw Wang Lin in the rainy night, but immediately walked a few steps closer to him and said excitedly: "Sect Master, I have found a replacement for the last three medicines!"

Wang Lin's eyes condensed and he looked at Ouyang Zi.

Ouyang Zi quickly took out a jade slip and handed it to Wang Lin and said, "These three medicines have disappeared, but I have found thirty-four medicinal materials. These medicinal materials can play some roles when they are combined. Although they are not as strong as the original effect, they will not be much different."

Wang Lin took the jade slip, swept his spiritual sense and immediately remembered it in his heart.

"These medicinal materials are rare. There are only four types in the Yuntian Sect. The others are probably only available to the fourth-level cultivation country." Ouyang Zi said in a deep voice.

Wang Lin stood up, held the jade slip in his hand, and his body flashed and disappeared from the spot.

The moment he left, Li Muwan opened her eyes in the stone house, and a trace of reluctance appeared in her eyes.

You will never see what I am the loneliest when I am, because only when you are not by my side can I be the loneliest...

Two lines of tears were left at the corner of Li Muwan's eyes, and some fine wrinkles appeared on her forehead. At this moment, she looked ten years older than two years ago.

Wang Lin did not waste too long this trip. Seven months later, he returned to Chu State with a tired look on his face.

After seven months, Wang Lin did not rest, and almost ran away most of the fourth-level cultivation countries and some fifth-level cultivation countries.

Finally, I collected all the herbs, either bought, exchanged, or snatched.

In the past seven months, he experienced several battles, the two most dangerous times were in the fifth-level cultivation country. One was a mid-stage god-transforming cultivator who had mastered a special artistic conception and forgot his realm. Wang Lin and him won in the end, but he narrowly won.

The terribleness of forgetting the world made Wang Lin feel scared.

Another time, he was a monk in the late stage of the God Transformation. Although this person's artistic conception was average, he was about to be perfected in the God Transformation. Although his artistic conception was ordinary, he was very varied in his hands.

Wang Lin later analyzed that even the Red Butterfly's strength was inferior to that of this person, and Wang Lin finally tied with this person.

The seven-month experience made Wang Lin know that among the monks who transformed the gods in the Vermillion Bird Kingdom, there were not the best Red Butterflies, but some experts hidden. Although these people did not achieve the infant transformation, their strength was extremely strong.

Especially some special artistic conceptions, they have outstanding strength.

When he returned to Chu State, Wang Lin did not stop and rushed to the valley quickly.

In the valley, Wang Lin swept his spiritual sense and Lu Fei and Tie Yan could enter about a mile, under tremendous pressure and condensed spiritual power. Their cultivation level was improved a little compared to the beginning.

Wang Lin's figure appeared outside the stone house. He pushed open the door of the stone house. The moment he entered, his body trembled involuntarily. What he saw was a back.

This back has long hair, but half of the long hair is already gray...

Wang Lin felt aching in his heart. He stepped forward a few steps, stood beside Li Muwan, and looked at her originally beautiful face, which was getting older.

"Wan'er, I'm back, the medicinal materials have been taken." Wang Lin said softly.

Li Muwan smiled slightly, and didn't say anything, but looked at Wang Lin deeply and said softly: "Don't leave anymore, spend more time with me. I don't have much time..."

"You won't die!" Wang Lin looked at Li Muwan and said seriously again.

Li Muwan bit her lower lip, nodded gently, leaned against Wang Lin, her eyelashes trembled, and she closed her eyes.

Wang Lin's return made Ouyang Zi immediately immersed in the alchemy. Refining a sixth-grade spiritual pill was his lifelong pursuit and his lifelong dream. At this moment, he seemed to have ignited his mind and consumed his soul.

Almost most of the replaced materials were calculated for a long time before he determined the use of them. According to his analysis and calculation, nearly a thousand materials were used to replace these more than 100 raw materials. This involves the characteristics of each material and the length of refining time.

Without deep experience in alchemy, it is impossible to refine it.

Even Ouyang Zi did not dare to be careless at all. He did not do it for Li Muwan, but for himself and to fulfill his dream. He told himself more than once that his elixir can fail countless times in his life, but this time, he cannot fail!

The refining of elixirs has always been continuous. Ouyang Zi's temper has become more and more irritable as the elixir is deepening. Sometimes Wang Lin even feels quite impatient when he asks.

This is not because of his unafraid of Wang Lin, but because of his personality. His temperament is that he has forgotten all the world and devoted himself to dreaming of refining high-level spiritual pills.

Wang Lin did not take Ouyang Zi's irritability seriously. On the contrary, he believed that among the people of Yuntian Sect, only Ouyang Zi was the most likely person to transform into a god.

Because it is extremely capable of elixir, it is better to use this to understand the way of heaven and obtain a certain artistic conception.

However, his cultivation has always remained in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and had no progress. If he can achieve the perfection of the late stage of the Nascent Soul, then there will be no big obstacle for him to transform into a god.

The days passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, three years passed, and Ouyang Zi's alchemy was never completed. He seemed to be stuck in a certain link, his temper became more and more irritable, and he could hear his roaring sound from time to time.

Since Wang Lin came back, he has been by Li Muwan every day, watching her older, her black hair turned completely white, and her death energy became stronger and stronger. If it weren't for Wang Lin's spiritual power never cut off from her in recent years, Li Muwan had already had a beautiful and dry bones, and the world changed...

Three more years have passed, Ouyang Zi's alchemy refining has made a breakthrough. Although it has not been completed, it is not far away. The strong fragrance of medicine sometimes floats out of his alchemy room.
Chapter completed!