Ten days later.

A furnace of elixir is made.

Mo Gui waved his sleeves and lifted the top cover. Suddenly, a burst of smoke mixed with several spiritual lights rushed out. He stretched out his hand and a series of spiritual lights escaped from the smoke and fell into the jade bottle in Mo Gui's hand.

Meng Nan counted carefully and found that there were a total of ten spiritual lights divided into two by the ink gua, eight of which fell into one bottle, and two of which fell into another bottle.

"Fortunately, I have not been disgraced and I have made ten pills."

Mo Gui concentrates on refining the alchemy for ten days, which is a lot of effort. At this time, he can't hide his fatigue, but his expression is a little excited.

The "Wu Ling Jade Lotus" that can increase its magic power for one hundred years was refined by him and achieved ten "Wu Ling Pills", which combined can increase its magic power by a total of a hundred years.

Forty years out of thin air.

This sense of accomplishment cannot be described in words, Mo Gui is in a good mood.

certainly.

This also has the factor that belongs to him two black spirit pills.

If you sit at home, you can easily get your magic power for twenty years.

What else is more happy than this?

The ink gauge is happy.

Meng Nan even more: "Fellow Taoist practices alchemy and becomes extraordinary as a saint."

At least it is more than ten points better than him!

Not of the same level at all.

What made Meng Nan even happier was that with these eight black spirit pills, the increase in mana will not be a problem in the short term, and there is no need to crawl. Moreover, he has plundered a lot of spiritual sand along the way, and he will have a thousand pounds of kilograms. The conditions for opening up future time and space have been met, and the twelfth generation can be opened at any time.

This is the first big joy.

Since everything is right and the alchemy is finished, Meng Nan will not stay in Suiren Mountain for a long time and will say goodbye to Mo Gui.

Contact your relationships, and have time in the future.

Maybe in the twelfth lifetime, I can enjoy the fruits of my life and become my best friend directly.

So he left.

And in Suiren Mountain, I sent away the giant Taoist man.

Mo Gui turned around the cave alone, took out the jade bottle, poured out two black spirit pills from it, and his eyes were filled with joy: "With this pill, I also hope that my magic power will be perfect."

Mo Gui was very talented and was obsessed with alchemy in his early years. Although he finally achieved something, he distracted his mind and delayed his practice, so that his magic power was entirely based on elixirs, which was superficial and shallow.

It was originally difficult to cultivate three hundred years of magic power.

But at this time, twenty years have been added out of thin air, and this is hopeful.

"It's a pity that Daoji is impossible to achieve."

Mo Gu sighed.

Don’t think about more, with a bang, the cave gate closed and the formation rose.

Adjust the status for several days.

Mo Gui swallowed a black spirit pill into his belly and refined it to practice.

As early as possible or not as late as possible.

...

Suoyang Mountain.

In just ten days, nothing happened in the mountains.

This day.

Meng Nan returns.

"This is the man of the Imperial Rule as his name is, and it is indeed a rule."

When he returned to the mountains and remembered the things in Suiren Mountain, Meng Nan was quite impressed by this immortal master Mo Gui.

First, the Wuling Jade Lotus is here.

Later there were ten black spirit pills.

This is a great temptation.

If you swallow the Black Spirit Pill alone, you will immediately obtain a hundred years of magic power, and the immortal path has great hope to go further.

But Mo Gui's eyes were not greedy in his heart, and he was well-behaved from beginning to end, and could keep his original heart and suppress his greed. This is rare, and it is also one of the factors that Mo Gui's ability to end well.

Meng Nan was also curious about how he and Mo Gui would develop in the future.

At least for now, Mo Gui can handle it, but he is really not greedy or take advantage of it.

Don't think about the ink rules.

At this time, the "Wu Ling Pill" was obtained, and the east wind had arrived. Meng Nan did not hesitate anymore. He defeated one pill in three days, and suddenly obtained ten years of magic power, and then consumed it-

【Open progress--】

【Level: Qi training】

【Mana: 99/100】【Required】

【Spiritual Sand: 1000/1000】【Choose one of two】

【Sacrifice: 0/1】【Choose one of two】

...

When it was late at night, Zhao Xiaoshuang slept soundly, and Meng Nan injected the last bit of magic power into—

The progress is successful.

The 12th generation begins!

...

Longji Mountain, in Qingle Mountain.

A cave.

Meng Nan opened his eyes.

【Death Log】—

【Name: Meng Nan】

【At the age: 111 years old】

[Cause of death: no birth of the demon, eat the soul and eat the soul!]

【Cultivation before death: Sixth level of Qi training】

【Backtrack: One year】

...

"110 years of the Immortal Calendar?"

As Meng Nan promoted to practice Qi in reality, the time for future death to go back to time and space has also increased to one year.

He died at the age of 111.

Go back to a year.

Now it is the 110th year of the Immortal Calendar.

This time point is much earlier than the eleventh life, and even earlier than the fifth life.

"I have a great life, I'm dying so early?"

"The cultivation level is only sixth level?"

Meng Nan doesn't understand.

When he touched the "cause of death", he immediately had a scene of his own death a year later—

In the dark and gray sky, Taoist sat cross-legged.

There are gusts of cold wind in all directions, and the black fog is miserable. Sometimes there are ghost sounds, as if it is contained in the devil.

Continuously pouring towards Taoists.

The Taoist thoughts were like a knife, killing each demon, but he could not kill them all.

His face gradually pales.

The energy gradually weakens.

I sat withered for many days, and I opened my eyes slowly, my eyes were full of unwillingness, and finally I felt sad and my vitality was gone.

...
To be continued...