Chapter 208: Huitiandan (1/2)

”It's finally started!”

Mu Yun gave a low voice, lifted his palm, and snorted: ”Start!”

With a ticking, blood flowed from Mu Yun's fingertips, and then, the ticking sound kept ringing.

The blood from Mu Yun's fingertips followed the purple flame into the Fengtian Cauldron.

嗞嗞...

Suddenly, in the Fengtianding, a belching voice sounded, and Mu Yun's fingertips were ticking blood faster and faster.

Gradually, Mu Yun's face began to become ruddy.

Soon after, the blood on Mu Yun's face gradually disappeared.

Instead, he was extremely sickly pale.

It's just that Mu Yun didn't stop, but the blood ticked faster and faster.

”Mu Yun, you can stop!”

Seeing Mu Yun's body began to tremble, Gan Jingyu began to remind him.

But Mu Yun ignored this.

He continued to release his own essence and blood, merging bit by bit on the pill in Fengtianding.

Gradually, Mu Yun's body began to shake, and his lips trembled.

”Mu Yun, you can't continue!”

Gan Jingyu stepped forward and wanted to stretch out his hands to hold Mu Yun.

If Mu Yun continued, he would really die.

”hold on!”

However, at this moment, Mu Yun spoke suddenly.

”It's just the last point!” Mu Yun didn't want to give up.

But obviously, he has reached the limit.

”If you persist, you will die!” Gan Jingyu was already anxious.

”One hundred steps out of ninety-nine steps, how is it possible... to lose in... the last step...”

Mu Yun smiled miserably and looked at Gan Jingyu, but still kept in his hands.

”Stop, don't stop, I'll stop you from stopping!” Gan Jingyu shouted angrily, stepped forward, and wanted to pull Mu Yun away.

However, the moment the palm of his hand touched Mu Yun, Mu Yun's body suddenly fell to the ground with a bang, and could no longer get up.

”Damn it!”

Immediately gave Mu Yun a pill, Gan Jingyu looked cautious, and walked to the Feng Tianding.

Hand up, Dan open!

A burst of medicinal fragrance came out.

”Back to Tiandan!”

Looking at the blood-red pill in the pill furnace, like a blooming blood lotus, Gan Jingyu's face changed.

The Huitian Pill was actually made by Mu Yun.

However, this guy is really stubborn, this pill was made, but he also collapsed.

Picking up the pill, Gan Jingyu's face changed in shock.

”This time the Heaven Pill... not only the eighth-rank superior color and texture, heaven...” Looking at the Heaven Pill in his hand, Gan Jingyu was shocked.

Such a return to heaven pill, it can be called a nine-grade pill...

”Come on!”

Gan Jingyu shouted immediately.

Outside the door, Qi Ming and others rushed in immediately, seeing Mu Yun who had fainted on the ground and was shocked.

”Old Gan, what's the matter?”

”This kid, forcibly refining alchemy, consumes too much essence and blood, you quickly lift him down and take a good rest!”

”Yes!”

Several people did not dare to delay, and immediately carried Mu Yun out.

”Nine-Rank! Can this kid be able to refine 9-Rank pills?” Gan Jingyu was stunned: ”The 23-year-old Nine-Star Alchemist is simply the top alchemist in the Heavenly Luck Continent.”

He patted his chest and forced himself to calm down, Gan Jingyu's breathing gradually calmed down.

Such a discovery is simply shocking.

Right now, it depends on whether Mu Yun can wake up.

Tongshen Pavilion, on the third floor, Qi Ming and others gathered in front of Mu Yun's bed, looking worried.

Mu Yun's physical condition was very poor, and his blood was almost drained, far from being able to maintain the movement of his body.

It's just that they are helpless.

Even Mr. Gan was helpless, let alone them.

”what happened?”

The door was opened, and Wang Xinya came into the house gently, wearing a short purple dress with her slender legs bare.

”It's okay! Mu...Mr. Zimu is ill. He has been working too hard recently, so there are some minor problems.” Qi Ming hurriedly said.

He was worried that Wang Xinya saw any flaws, so he was a little panicked.

However, with Wang Xinya's eyesight, how can I not see the abnormalities of a few people.

”You guys, there has been something wrong with Mr. Zimu since he arrived. I want to see what Mr. Zimu really looks like.”

Wang Xinya stepped forward, trying to lift the gauze on Mu Yun's face.

”Pavilion Master...”

Qi Ming wanted to step forward to stop, but Wang Xinya stepped forward, and her speed suddenly increased. No one thought that she would make a sudden move.

The veil was lifted, and looking at a drowsy person with a pale face and closed lips, Wang Xinya only felt the whole world begin to spin.

”Mu Yun... Mu Yun, it's Mu Yun!”

Looking at the figure, Wang Xinya tremblingly stretched out her fingers, and tremblingly approached the delicate face.