Li Junhao was refining Chongmai Pill wholeheartedly. Even if he was extremely confident, he needed to carefully refine this pill. If he was not careful, the spiritual vein worm would be refined to death, and all his previous efforts would be wasted.

After Long Jiaoyang put down the ice crystal alchemy furnace, he used his spiritual power to eliminate the cold and painful parts in his heart. After about a stick of incense, Long Jiaoyang opened his eyes confidently amid the criticism of everyone.

Long Jiaoyang picked up the ice crystal alchemy furnace again, and the eight trigrams on his body appeared, and the vermilion bird as big as a human head sings and dances.

"Come on, let us refine the strongest medicinal Chongmai Pill." Long Jiaoyang looked at the ice crystal alchemy furnace in his hand, as if he was looking at the most beautiful woman. His eyes were extremely hot, and the fire of Li position in the square and circle of the Eight Trigrams rushed towards the ice crystal alchemy furnace. At this moment, Long Jiaoyang was as sharp as a sword unsheathed, which shocked everyone and noticed the changes of Long Jiaoyang.

The white spiritual vein worm was quickly thrown into the ice crystal alchemy furnace by Long Jiaoyang. At this moment, the flames of the ice crystal alchemy furnace were extremely strong.

Li Feng, the master of silver hair alchemy, frowned. If Long Jiaoyang puts the spirit vein insects in the state of explosive pills, the spirit vein insects would probably be killed instantly. Although the alchemists watching around had never refined the Chongmai Pill, they had all heard of the spiritual vein insects and knew the process of refining the Chongmai Pill. If Long Jiaoyang puts the spiritual vein insects like this, few people thought that he could refine the Chongmai Pill.

This idea lasted only five seconds. Because five seconds later, when Long Jiaoyang used his sword intent to catch the spirit vein insect out of the violent ice crystal alchemy furnace of the elixir fire, the spirit vein insect was not injured at all, and was still twisting its body in the air and struggling.

After the spirit pulse floated in the air for about three seconds, it was embarrassed in the violent flames again. This time everyone's mind changed.

Li Feng was shocked and thought to himself, "Did this Long Aishan inherit the alchemy technique of the Evil Pill Sect?"

"So amazing. Why didn't the spirit vein worm die under such violent flames?"

"I have a feeling that fellow Taoist Long Aishan will probably defeat the son of the Dan King!" someone whispered.

"Hmph, Li Junhao will never be defeated." Wei Ji snorted coldly.

Long Jiaoyang used his sword intent to control the spirit vein insects, and each time he took out the spirit vein insects between the slightest blue flame changes. After five rounds, the spirit vein insects were just weaker and were not hurt at all, and it had already rubbed the cross-section of the spirit vein at the bottom of the alchemy furnace.

Long Jiaoyang controlled the sword intent and placed the spirit vein insect on the alchemy stone platform. Then he began to put the medicinal materials in turn to refine the spirit vein pills wholeheartedly.

"This... this spiritual vein worm seems to have not been hurt at all?" Someone was shocked at the spiritual vein worm crawling on the alchemy stone platform.

"Fellow Daoist Long Aishan, has it really made the spiritual vein insect work?" Someone asked in confusion.

"Who knows? Let's be quieter, don't disturb fellow Daoist Long Aishan's alchemy. When he completes the alchemy, we will know the answer."

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The alchemists watching spontaneously remained silent. They were all alchemists and knew the importance of silence to alchemists.

Wei Ji looked at each other with an alchemist from the Holy Land of Tianxuan Sword Pool. They all saw panic and worry in each other's eyes. Li Junhao has been famous for many years and has a very high level of alchemy. They have also seen these with their own eyes. They were already full of confidence in Li Junhao.

However, seeing Long Jiaoyang's control over the spirit vein insects, their confidence began to disappear. Over the years, they have also seen alchemy masters in the sects to refine Chongmai Pills, but they have never seen anyone who can take the medicine of the spirit vein insects and make the spirit vein insects jump around.

In the alchemy competition, when Long Jiaoyang and Li Junhao were fighting each other, Zi Shan brutally passed the level in the martial arts competition. She defeated 38 opponents strongly and directly entered the 20 players in the final battle.

And in the dark and light-less sword washing pool hidden deep in the mountains of the Tianxuan Sword Pool, Chu Ling'er, who is as beautiful as an immortal, has pure eyes without any impurities, holds the true love stone stained red by Long Jiaoyang's heart and sits on the edge of the Sacred Sword Pool, looking at the huge sword stone that keeps floating from the Sacred Sword Pool, Chu Ling'er murmured, "Big Sword, will Long Jiaoyang really come back? He is angry, he is about to leave the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land... Where will I go to find him in the future... Do you think, can this true love stone really let me go out?"

Covering his chest, Chu Ling'er's eyes flashed with fear and said, "But my heart still hurts so much... I'm so afraid of being beaten again... Dajian, do you think I should give it a try?"

The huge sword stone was unstable, so naturally it was impossible to communicate with Chu Ling'er. Long Jiaoyang's angry eyes flashed through Chu Ling'er's mind, thinking of the scene where Long Jiaoyang was not afraid of pain, cut his chest and drowned the true love stone with his heart. Chu Ling'er jumped from the edge of the Holy Sword Pool to the exit of the quiet passage. She murmured, "Long Jiaoyang was not afraid of pain and dyed the true love stone red for me with his heart and blood. How could I not dare to try it because I was afraid of pain?"

Chu Ling'er held the true love stone stained with her hands tightly, and her body couldn't help but tremble, and walked towards the quiet passage step by step. At the same time, she kept in mind the words Long Jiaoyang told her and said to the true love stone, "I love Long Jiaoyang, I want to marry him. I love Long Jiaoyang, I want to marry him."

Chu Ling'er was extremely nervous. She closed her eyes tightly and mustered up the courage to walk towards the quiet passage!

Buzz!

The moment Chu Ling'er approached the quiet passage, the super strong sword energy suddenly condensed and burst out with a terrifying power.

Chu Ling'er took a step back in fear and opened her eyes in horror.

The super sword energy is condensing spiritual energy, and it is about to emit sword energy to attack Chu Ling'er. The true love stone in front of Chu Ling'er suddenly became extremely bright! A sword intent with endless love exploded, and suddenly, two super sword energy confronted each other in the quiet passage. A dragon-patterned giant sword with mighty power covering the sky and the earth flew out from the huge sword stone in the sacred sword pool!

All the patterns engraved with sword intent in the mountains of the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land suddenly flashed, and countless sword intent patterns automatically revived, gathering spiritual energy to condense into the long sword of the virtual body, and flew towards the sword washing pool of the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land!

Soon, the martial arts battle land outside the holy land of Tianxuan Sword Pool was greatly affected, because countless virtual swords condensed by sword intents passed through the sky, and the shock of the powerful sword intent made the earth-level cultivators unable to activate their spiritual power to continue the competition.

The martial arts competition of the Longling Competition was forced to be suspended, and everyone was shocked by the virtual long sword condensed from the sword intention pattern. The Venerable Tianjian, Elder Tiansong and others all went out to rush to the sword washing pool next to Chaoxia Hongqiao.

The participating disciples of the righteous and demons followed the scenes under the urging of curiosity. The Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land was in a state of chaos, and few people came out to stop the people who went to watch the fun. So countless people saw scenes that they would never forget in their entire lives.

Not far from Chaoxia Hongqiao Bridge, the virtual long swords condensed from various sword intent patterns formed a huge circle in the air. Their sword tips were facing the sword washing pool, as if they were worshiping. In the sword washing pool, there were three super strong sword intents, which stopped people from continuing to approach!
Chapter completed!