Lu Yin should have been shocked by Lu Ling's departure, but the golden wheel of merit in the back of his head seemed to have dispelled the shock, as if he had made an absolutely rational decision.

The Golden Crow dispersed, and all the black mud in the sea of ​​consciousness dried up. Lu Yin waited for a long time, but no new demon appeared. Lu Ling still had some credibility.

Pointing out the lotus platform, Lu Yin sat on it and recalled Lu Lingnian's poems.

Jietian Yiliang, inexplicably, he felt that this information was very important. He lowered his head and looked at the gourd in his hand, and bumped it gently. It seemed that it was indeed very light, and it seemed that it only weighed one or two times.

Picking up the gourd and looking up, down, left and right, two gilded words suddenly appeared on the bottom of the gourd.

Jietian]

Sky-cutting gourd?

Lu Yin was very sure that there was no word on the bottom of this gourd, let alone the word "Jie Tian".

After pondering for a long time, Lu Yin was full of questions, but in this empty sea of ​​consciousness, who could Lu Yin ask?

Beside the Bagua furnace, Lao Jun showed an unexpected look, as if he did not expect it to go so smoothly, but for the sake of safety, he still patiently refined the black mud.

The black mud is no longer spitting out continuously, and everything is developing in a good direction.

Underground, the Black Maitreya looked sad, and he seemed to be able to feel the pain of the black mud being burned by the flames. The Arhat idol on the side looked at the Black Maitreya curiously, and said with a smile: "I have never seen you laugh, but I have never seen you like this.

I’ve been miserable.”

"The Buddha did not relieve me of this suffering, so I can only keep it in my body."

Black Maitreya said reluctantly.

The Arhat idol nodded, "It sounds reasonable. I'm going back. I need to contact Moonlight Bodhisattva in time."

Black Maitreya nodded, "I understand."

The magic power of this Arhat idol dissipated, leaving a pile of mud on the ground.

In the Heavenly Palace, another seven days passed.

The black mud around Lu Yin was burned to the point of losing its activity, and was thrown into the slag by Taishang Laojun for later disposal.

"Tong'er, heavenly gold stone."

As Lao Jun muttered, Jin Ling on the side quickly placed the heavenly gold stone on the feeding port. After Lao Jun nodded slightly, he let go and dropped it.

The churning flames in the furnace instantly melted the gold stone, turning it into a pool of golden liquid. The golden liquid was burned by the flames to remove impurities, and it went in along Lu Yin's nostrils.

Lu Yin's consciousness trembled for a while. Before he could react, he heard the sound of a tsunami. Countless golden waves fell from the sky. Lu Yin was poured over his head. He immediately screamed and fell to the ground. He gritted his teeth before crawling in.

In the lotus platform, let the green light on the lotus platform protect you.

The golden waves washed away the dry black mud, dissolving bit by bit over a long period of time.

After an unknown amount of time, the golden waves and the black mud disappeared together. Outside the Bagua furnace, Laojun waved his hand to collect the black mud, and said: "Lu Yin, quickly stabilize your mind and control your body. I will give you something next."

Repair your body."

"You have to endure the severe pain."

Lu Yin Yuanshen put his hands together, his consciousness sank, and entered his body. When he opened his eyes, he saw the endless fire burning him.

He opened his mouth and shouted: "I will try my best."

There was a loud sound in the furnace, but no sound could be heard from the outside world. Only Laojun nodded slightly and said: "Tong'er, Tianhe water."

Yin Ling poured the bucket in his hand, then stepped back to make room for Jin Ling.

That day, when the river water entered the Bagua furnace, Lu Yin felt a chill all over his body. Why didn't he seem to be in pain?

Lu Yin thought to himself, in the next second, the water mass enveloped him, the flames below increased, and in a breath, the water of the Tianhe River began to boil.

"I go!"

Lu Yin's whole body tensed up as the hot water stirred back and forth. Is this making alchemy or cooking?

Lao Jun showed a smile and said, "Tong'er, golden essence and stone marrow."

Jin Ling picked up the small bowl, which contained golden rolling liquid, and poured it in from the mouth of the stove.

"Continue, Star Soul Jade."

Yin Ling threw a ball of black jade-like stuff in.

"The essence of earth, wind, water and fire."

Jin Ling carefully picked up four transparent glazed jade bottles from behind. The jade bottles contained the earth's air, wind, water, and fire, which were also the essence of the earth's wind, water, and fire.

"Slower."

After the old man warned him, Jin Ling slowly fell down.

"ah!"

A vague scream came, and Jin Ling frowned when he heard it, but Laojun said: "If you can't hold on anymore, just give up."

A few breaths later, a voice of the same size came, "You can hold on!"

Lu Yin is not a fool. Can anyone want to stay in Taishang Laojun's furnace? If you don't cherish it now, when the monkey abandons the alchemy furnace in the lower realm, he will have no choice but to go to the Flame Mountain to warm himself up.

Lao Jun nodded slightly, "Then continue building branches."

Yin Ling quickly threw the branch into the furnace mouth.

"Earth ginseng fruit, rosy clouds, sun and moon essence."

Jin Ling quickly put the things into it.

Laojun controlled the fire power by himself, melting first, then melting, but Lu Yin's howling sounded from time to time, which made Laojun frown.

After another seven days, Laojun showed a smile.

Jin Ling raised his head and asked, "Is it done?"

Lao Jun shook his head, "Come on, we have all the basic things. Leave the rest to you and Yin Ling. Throw all the prepared things in. If he can't hold it anymore, let him out."

"I'm going to change his gadgets."

Lao Jun pointed his finger in the air, and the three-pointed two-edged sword with light flew behind Lao Jun and followed him into the side room.

Jin Ling and Yin Ling bowed their hands and saluted. After the old man left, Yin Ling sighed: "I'm so exhausted, even more tired than the master refining the Nine Turns Pill!"

Jin Ling nodded, "Yes, this complicated process requires the cooperation of our entire Tushita Palace. It is really rare."

Yin Ling knocked on the Bagua furnace and asked doubtfully: "Can this person absorb so much material?"

"Some of the materials were saved by the master."

"Never mind him, let's just do our part. Come on, give him all these things."

Jin Ling replied.

Yin Ling nodded for a while, but his body didn't move, but he started to feel lazy. The Jin Ling sighed helplessly and didn't say much.

In this way, Lu Yin lay quietly in the Bagua furnace and endured the years.

Laojun comes to check on things from time to time, or brings some new materials, or is fascinated by Lu Yin's conch.

In short, Lu Yin in the Bagua furnace already felt somewhat invulnerable to fire and water. The hot Liu Ding Divine Fire burned him, but Lu Yin felt warm for a while.

It was refined like this until after those seventy-seven forty-nine days.

Laojun sat in front of the alchemy stove early, with the two boys beside him handling it carefully.

"Lu Yin, how do you feel?"

Lu Yin looked at the endless sea of ​​fire around him and said helplessly: "It's okay, but it's boring."

Laojun nodded slightly and said, "In this case, the time has come."

After saying that, he waved his whisk, and a ray of golden light shot up from the alchemy furnace into the sky. In that dazzling moment, he overturned the two golden spirits and silver spirits, and made Laojun's Taoist robes rustle.

Laojun was already prepared. With a wave of his Taoist robe and a turn of the Tai Chi formation, the golden light soaring into the sky disappeared without a trace.
Chapter completed!