Reborn 80,000 Years

The first thousand one hundred and ninety-one chapter changes?

"Of course it does exist!" Yang Chen said with a laugh.

This mandala flower was given to him by Palace Master Cui and a real person. Yang Chen had been to Guimen Pass, so naturally he would not admit his mistake. And judging from the days when he was in Guimenguan, this mandala flower is considered to be the best mandala flower in terms of color and age!

Hearing Yang Chen's words, Ke'er also held his breath, with tension and excitement in his eyes.

Datura flower is an extremely precious medicinal material, at least for people on the Yang plane.

And what a glorious and sacred thing to be able to witness that such a precious medicinal material is burned by flames in the pill furnace and finally melted into liquid medicine?

"What should I do next, Master? If I'm not mistaken, the mandala flower is a very difficult medicinal material. Even ordinary flames can hardly decompose it?" Ke'er asked curiously. One sentence.

Hearing this, everyone also cast curious eyes. Although they didn't understand well, they felt that the scene before them was quite magical.

But when Kerr spoke, they didn't bother.

After all, when it comes to alchemy, only Yang Chen and Kerr have the most say, so they closed their mouths wittily.

Hearing what Ke'er said, Yang Chen laughed and said, "Of course I know that the mandala flower is difficult to decompose, but I didn't mean to put him in a pill furnace and burn it."

After saying this, Yang Chen suddenly raised his hands and grabbed the petals of the mandala flower. Spiritual power gushed out from his fingers. Then he heard a "tear" sound, Yang Chen actually The mandala flower was directly torn in half.

However, Yang Cheng's movements did not stop. After tearing the mandala flower in half, he quickly tore the mandala flower into several irregular pieces.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, everyone took a breath, and their eyes showed shock, looking at Yang Chen in disbelief. They never thought that Yang Chen would directly tear this precious mandala flower to pieces?

"Master, what are you doing?" Ke'er widened her eyes and asked in disbelief: "Master, you are crazy, this is a mandala flower. It may not be a precious medicinal material for tens of thousands of years. Since you... … Tore it up?"

Kerr's eyes showed indignation.

She seemed a little unacceptable.

After all, as Kerr of Liyang City, her love for medicinal materials and ammunition is beyond ordinary people's imagination, and now that she sees a precious medicinal material destroyed in front of her, she is of course a little excited and hard to calm down.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Yang Chen laughed, but did not rush to grab the broken petals of the mandala flower, and then exerted his right hand slightly.

"Puff!"

With a soft sound, everyone only saw some dark red liquid spurting out of the broken petals of that mandala flower.

The liquid was like solidified blood, extremely viscous, and dripped into the pill furnace along the petals of the mandala flower. However, under the high temperature of the flame, these liquids did not evaporate, but adhered to the keel like a maggot attached to a bone.

The keel wrapped in red liquid, like a big blood clot, reflects the cold luster in the sun.

Ke'er frowned, wondering what Yang Chen was going to do?

And just when the keel was wrapped in the juice of the mandala flower, the sky thunder that had been crawling in the corner of the pill furnace was finally ready to move. The crackling sky thunder constantly wandered toward the keel in the center. These three energies merged together in an instant, and a strange wave spread around the three as the center.

This energy is quite peculiar. It is said to be spiritual power but not spiritual power. There is even a cold aura in it. When everyone stood beside them, they couldn't help but slap when they felt the coldness. Trembling.

And as the feeling of coldness spread, everyone saw the keel in the center, and suddenly trembled violently, and then a transparent spirit body slowly floated from the keel. This spirit body was like smoke, slowly winding and rising in the air, until finally, it turned into a creature like a little snake in the air.

The little snake is alive with its teeth and claws, with two horns on its head, and two beards on its chin shaking lightly.

"Long?"

Ling Yuyao exclaimed.

"Yes, it is the dragon!" The demon **** beside him also nodded and said.

"Did you succeed?" Yang Chen frowned when he saw this scene, his eyes also filled with suppressed excitement. The book records that even after the revival pill is successfully refined, the dragon bones will rise into the air as a dragon, opening the bridge between the sun and the underworld, and realizing the magic of reviving the dead!

however.

Just when Yang Chen's voice just fell.

Only a "puff" sound was heard, and the smoke that was still lingering in the shape of a dragon suddenly dissipated, gradually faded in the air, and finally disappeared completely without a trace.

"What's the matter?" Yang Chen's face changed instantly after seeing this scene, and the expression in his eyes also became gloomy.

"Failed?" Ke'er asked suspiciously.

"No, my medicinal material ratios are all used in accordance with the records in ancient books. How could something go wrong? In principle, after the dragon bones produce the dragon spirit, they should rise into the air and open the bridge to the underworld. How could it disappear?" Yang Chen was also confused.

He immediately looked down at the medicinal materials in the furnace.

However, this look immediately made Yang Chen so angry that his nose was crooked.

I saw that the branches and leaves of the Datura flowers in the well had become very shallow, and the thin piece was still evaporating at any time and was about to disappear soon.

"The weight of the mandala flower is not enough!" Upon seeing this scene, Yang Chen saw the problem at a glance, and immediately said: "Damn, the weight of the mandala flower recorded in this book is simply wrong! "

Hearing this, Ke'er said with some worry: "Then what should I do? How much mandala flower is still missing?"

"At least one flower is missing!"

Yang Chen said.

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed.

A mandala flower...simply speaking, this is an extremely precious medicinal material. It may be difficult to appear for tens of thousands of years. Where are they going to get these things in such a short time?

"I have one here!"

At this moment, only one voice suddenly rang.

When everyone heard the sound, they turned their heads and saw a figure slowly approaching from a distance. This person was not someone else, it was Xiaoyue who had just escaped from the palace!

"Satuki?"

Yang Chen was taken aback for a moment.

"Queen!" The demon **** also took a step forward and said coldly: "Queen, shouldn't you be confined in the palace? Who allowed you to step out of the palace privately!"

"It's not the time to talk about this!" Xiaoyue's face remained as usual, then she glanced at Yang Chen and said calmly, "Yang Chen, I have another mandala flower here!"