Entering the holy realm, it is not very powerful in this rich rain waterfall, and there are a lot of people who grab it.

Yang Kai stood on a high slope, holding a wine bag in his hand, watching while drinking.

He didn't plan to take action, he made up his mind to just watch the show.

The warrior was obviously no match for the Blue-Eyed Fire Dragon Beast. He was covered in blood and looked embarrassed. He almost died several times. His defense secret treasure was smashed to pieces. His abdomen was pierced by the sharp horns on the Blue-Eyed Fire Dragon Beast's forehead, and blood flowed.

Yang Kai felt that the warrior would definitely die. When he was in a state of great excitement and was ready to leave, the situation of the war turned sharply.

The eighth-level monster that originally had the absolute advantage retreated again and again, howling angrily.

When the warrior's defensive secret treasures were all destroyed, he burst out with unimaginable power, abandoned all defenses, and launched an attack on the Blue-eyed Fire Dragon Beast with a fearless attitude.

Half an hour later, the blue-eyed fire dragon beast had blood all over the ground and fell to the ground and died.

The warrior who entered the holy realm was also breathing his breath and stuffed his mouth with pills for recovery, but he could not suppress his injuries no matter what. His body was full of blood, and his vitality quickly passed away from him.

The gap in strength is too big. Although this warrior finally killed the Blue-eyed Fire Dragon Beast, he could only fight to die together - this is the limit he could do.

Yang Kai walked up to him with a wine bag, stood in front of him, and looked down at him.

The warrior's dim and panic-like eyes seemed to burst out with a divine light. He stretched out his hand with difficulty and approached Yang Kai, as if he wanted to seize his own vitality, but he repeatedly grabbed a piece of nothing.

His face was full of desire for life.

Yang Kai took a sip of wine, squatted down, and without saying a word, a drop of golden blood was released from his fingers, dripping into the warrior's open mouth.

The Demon God Jin Blood has extremely powerful recovery ability, and Yang Kai relied on it to survive several times.

But he always felt that his body of demon god's golden blood was not on the same level as the ones that the great demon god had back then!

A drop of golden blood from the great demon god is extremely powerful and contains all kinds of mystery. Yang Kai can see through it a magical power he has practiced, and even the demon general Shirley has gained huge benefits from a drop of golden blood of the demon god.

Although the quality is very different, it still has some healing functions.

In an instant, the warrior was shrouded in a faint golden light, and an incredible spirit appeared on his face. He felt that his condition seemed to have improved a lot in an instant. The approaching breath of death gradually dissipated, and he had the confidence to survive again.

He looked at Yang Kai in confusion, wondering why this stranger passing by would save his life.

He opened his mouth but made no sound.

Yang Kai grinned at him: "No need to thank me, I should thank you. Well, I can only help you here. Whether you die or live depends on your own luck."

After saying that, he threw the undrunk bag on the ground, strode away, and laughter came.

After a long time, the warrior sat upright with great difficulty, staring at the direction of Yang Kai leaving, looking confused. He didn't know what Yang Kai was thanking him, and just thought that the young man was a brain-related psychopath!

However, the other party did save his life, which was indisputable. He grabbed the wine bag that Yang Kai had left before leaving with gratitude and took a sip, celebrating his escape from death. The strong wine penetrated his stomach, making him unable to help but grin, and sweat all over his body in pain. He did not dare to do anything wrong. He quickly used his mysterious skills silently to meditate and heal his wounds.

In the valley, Zong Ao was working hard to refine elixirs. Now he no longer used his own method of winning by quantity. Instead, he chose the best alchemy furnace like Yang Kai and used the method Yang Kai taught him to refine elixirs.

Every time a pill with elixir pattern is released, Zong Ao's old face will smile like a chrysanthemum, and the folds on his face are stacked together, looking terrifying, but he is enjoying it.

Anyway, no one will come to this ghost place. Yang Kai has left, the only outsider is still in a coma, and no one sees his horror, so he doesn't need to worry about anything.

At the critical moment, Zong Ao suddenly looked moved and said lightly: "Are you back?"

He felt a breath of life approaching quickly, unscrupulously and extremely fast.

On the Rain Waterfall, no one else has the courage except Yang Kai, and even Lin Mufeng, Halika and others dare not.

He hurriedly ended his work and ignored the fact that the elixir was not refined successfully. Zong Aojing waited.

After a moment, Yang Kai walked in.

Looking at him squinted, Zong Ao couldn't help but be surprised, and he quickly swallowed the words to his mouth.

He originally wanted to comfort Yang Kai and let him take life and death lightly, but he didn't know that Yang Kai was smiling at this moment, and his body was filled with an indescribable feeling.

Zong Ao stared carefully for a while before he confirmed that the feeling was self-confidence!

Slowly shook his head, Zong Ao changed into a smiling face and asked with a smile: "Have you found a solution?"

"No!" Yang Kai replied happily.

"What did you do if you are so happy?" Zong Ao became even more confused.

"You can't be happy if you haven't found it?" Yang Kai asked back, "Although I haven't found it, I think it should be successful."

"What is this?" Zong Ao was confused by Yang Kai's words. He couldn't find a way. How could he succeed? He grabbed Yang Kai's arm and shouted, "Tell me clearly."

"I can't explain clearly, you have a good idea. See if I can refine the Danyun!" Yang Kai broke free from his iron hoop's hand and tidied his clothes.

Zong Ao stopped talking, and stood aside with his breath and paid attention to Yang Kai's movements.

In fact, he always wanted to ask Yang Kai that since it was because of the soul chain that he was connected to the life of the girl, why not go to Shuiyuexing and let the worship of the Hengluo Business Association untie the soul chain? Even if someone dies at that time, it will be just the girl.

I have plenty of time, even if I leave now, I should have time.

But he felt that since Yang Kai did not do this, there must be some reasons why it is inconvenient to go to Shuiyuexing, and even some unknown secrets. Zong Ao was too lazy to inquire about too much and did not want to inquire about it.

While contemplating, Yang Kai was already sitting cross-legged in front of the commonly used alchemy furnace.

Then Zong Ao saw him take out all kinds of medicinal materials from the space ring. After taking a closer look, he found that the medicinal materials were sent by Halika, and the materials used to refine Lihuo Pill.

The remaining nearly 200 portions were all piled up together and formed a hill.

After taking out all the medicinal materials, he saw Yang Kai take one portion of each of the medicinal materials that were like the hill.

The dark magic flames shot out from his hands like a fireball, swallowing up the medicinal materials like a hill. All kinds of holy king-level materials instantly turned into residues and disappeared.

Zong Ao's eyes instantly widened, and a look of shock appeared on his face!

He never expected Yang Kai to act so crazy as soon as he came back.

burn one's boats?

This kid burned all the remaining nearly 200 pieces of materials, leaving only one piece. There is only one chance of success or failure. He wants to burn his boat?

Do you need to use huge pressure to suppress your potential?

Zong Ao shook his head slowly, and a look of disappointment appeared on his face. In martial arts, in practice, and even in battle, it is understandable to use this method to take him further. Moreover, there is a great possibility of success and achieving goals that cannot be achieved normally.

But it would be a big mistake to use this routine in alchemy.

The pressure generated by the burning boat is thousands of times more terrifying than usual. Alchemy that requires a stable mood is not suitable for this path at all, and it will only make the situation worse.

If Yang Kai was really trying to make a big fuss, then Zong Ao could conclude that he might not be able to refine even the pill pattern.

Just as he was disappointed, his eyes were bright and he was watching Yang Kai in shock, and his face was thoughtful.

He was surprised to find that Yang Kai was sitting there relaxed and there was no trace of pressure. His confidence not only did not disappear because of the disappearance of nearly 200 servings of medicinal materials, but instead became more intense.

Zong Ao saw a belief in Yang Kai - the belief in firmly believing that he can succeed is the sublimation of self-confidence.

Zong Ao was slightly lost in his mind.

He is so confident that he can use this last piece of material to achieve his goal? Where did he get his support and confidence?

Zong Ao sat upright and paid attention to him for a moment.

Just like before refining Lihuo Pill, every procedure is meticulous and not bad at all.

Carve the spiritual array, condense the medicinal liquid, master the heat and the timing of putting medicinal materials, and change the spiritual array...

Yang Kai seemed to be just repeating what he had done in the past six months, but vaguely, Zong Ao always felt that his alchemy this time was very different from the past. The same movements and the same process could give people a different feeling and refreshing.

Infected by the skillful and confident atmosphere, Zong Ao couldn't help but believe that Yang Kai could do that incredible thing.

He widened his eyes even more, waiting for the moment when Danyun first formed.

Time passed slowly, Zong Ao's mood became more and more nervous, and he couldn't help but clench his fists. He was as strong as him, and he couldn't help but feel a torment of living like the years. He wished he could let time flew away so that he could see the result earlier.

However, Yang Kai has always maintained a calm expression. The whole world has nothing but the elixir and the medicinal liquid rolling in the elixir furnace, and even his own place has been temporarily forgotten.

The warrior entering the holy realm who fought desperately with the Blue-eyed Fire Dragon Beast was able to win the final victory, not relying on his strength, but on his indomitable momentum.

He is sure that he can win because he knows that he will die if he doesn't win!

So he won, although he almost died with the Blue-eyed Fire Dragon Beast in the end.

From that battle, Yang Kai was inspired, so he saved his life.

The failures of the first six months of alchemy have made him feel more and more pressure, making him think about what if he fails every time he refines an alchemy? All kinds of distracting thoughts linger in his mind. It is strange that he can refine a elixir cloud.

But now, he has no distractions.

He burned nearly 200 portions of medicinal materials not to put himself in a state of burning his boats, but to strengthen his beliefs and see if his beliefs would be shaken when the two hundred portions of medicinal materials were burned.
Chapter completed!