Three months later, the black brick magic weapon in the purple flame did not change anything.

A year later, this magic weapon has not changed except for being darker.

Three years later, Yi Qiu's cultivation level was already stable in the late stage of liquid collection. After Yi Qiu's careful observation, the black brick magic weapon in the purple flame had been reduced by a little, and at the same time, a black light flashed on it, and a slight silver color appeared.

Five years later, under the pure fire-attribute spiritual energy of Qingmangshu, Yi Qiu's cultivation has reached the peak of the late stage of the liquid gathering, and he can reach the next step at a glance.

At this time, when looking at the flames that have existed since ancient times, I found that the black brick magic weapon inside it was smaller again. At the same time, the silver wire flashed on it was covered with black iron bricks. In the purple flame, it shone with a mysterious light, like some natural strange pattern.

Seeing this, Yi Qiu knew that in a short time, I was afraid that this iron-refined magic weapon would not change much, so in the following time, he practiced wholeheartedly and did not observe the color flame and this magic weapon.

Ten years later, when Yi Qiu opened his eyes, he looked like two lightning flashed in the clouds and mist, and an extremely powerful aura spread from his body.

He pinched his fists slightly and felt the abundant power of true energy in his body. If he wanted to, he could punch out with one punch and break a low-grade magic weapon with his own body.

At this time, he rushed to the purple flame and looked at it, and he was stunned. He saw that it was empty. In the next five years, the black essence iron was actually refined by the purple flame without leaving any trace.

As Yi Qiu's eyes turned slightly, he casually withdrew the purple flames. The next moment, a series of "swish" sounds came, like a red iron piece fell into the water.

Yi Qiu's eyes condensed, a silence flashed across his face, and an extremely tiny deep pit appeared on the ground. If you don't look closely, it will be difficult to find it. Then he stretched out his two points and stabbed towards the ground.

A green light lingered on his fingers, and after he went deep into the ground about a foot, he picked it up and put it in front of him. He saw a strange thing that was light purple, about half an inch long, and a few points smaller than his hair appeared between his two fingers.

This thing that fell from the purple flame was naturally formed by the black bricks of several inches. In the following years, Yi Qiu kept practicing with his eyes closed and now he had reached the perfection of liquid accumulation, and could impact the realm of the golden elixir at any time. Therefore, when he opened his eyes, he was naturally extremely surprised to see that there was nothing in the purple flame.

When I saw this thing that was only a fraction of the hair, my eyes couldn't help but narrow my eyes. As soon as this thing fell on the bluestone ground under the green mulberry tree, it was as if I had encountered nothing, and it was deeply trapped in the bluestone ground.

The ground here is on the top of Qingsang Peak. Under the wind and sunlight for thousands of years, it has been tempered by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Its hardness is even more than a few points of pig iron left. However, this object only falls slightly and penetrates several inches deeper into it.

Although this object was just a trace, Yi Qiu couldn't help but be surprised when his fingers touched it. Its weight seemed to be as large as the previous black iron brick magic weapon.

This object was not in its current state when it just fell from the purple flame. It should be in liquid form when it heard its sound. However, after a moment, it entered the bluestone land and then it was in its current form.

The whole body was light purple. I looked carefully and found that there were strange silver patterns on it. Seeing this, Yi Qiu couldn't help but nodded, and thought that he had not found this object in the purple flame before, so that's it.

After watching several times before, although the black iron bricks are slowly getting smaller, they are only silver patterns flashing on them, and there is no purple at all. Is the purple now bound to its purple flame?

Yi Qiu didn't know that in the purple flame, a top-quality magic weapon, made of iron refined, was several inches long. Now, ten years have passed, and only a trace of it was left. If it weren't for the sound of falling to the ground, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

Ordinary iron ore will be refined into essence iron after refining, but its ratio is about 10,000 to 1. After the essence iron is condensed by the alchemy fire of the Jindan monk, it will form iron essence, and the ratio is thousands to one. In other words, thousands of kilograms of essence iron will only form one kilogram of iron essence under the refining of the alchemy fire.

At this time, the iron essence is the lowest-level material for refining magic weapons, and its price is not cheap in the world of immortal cultivation. However, Ju Yiqiu learned from classics that the iron essence will be further refined under the fire of the true infant of the cultivator in the Nascent Soul realm, thus forming the gold essence. The ratio is not fixed, maybe thousands to one, or tens of thousands to one.

As the proportions vary, after adding gold essence to the refined magic weapon, the power of the magic weapon is also different.

Therefore, there are also many golden elixir monks in the world of immortal cultivation. Due to the lack of spiritual stones, they purchase a large amount of essence iron under their own elixir fire and refine it into iron essence. The condensation of several kilograms of iron essence may take more than ten years for a preliminary golden elixir monk. However, during these decades, because of the continuous use of magic power, their cultivation will not only not increase by one, but will instead stagnate.

Of course, this is also done by those who know that they cannot further their cultivation level. Otherwise, if there is a ray of chance, who would waste more than ten years on the refining iron essence?

Seeing that the mysterious lilac luster flashed on it, it did not look like the golden essence recorded in the classics, Yi Qiu shook his head, took out a small box, and put the object in it.

Then he stood up and a splash of water fell from the sky, revealing Yi Qiu's original appearance at this time.

Ten years have made Yi Qiu go from Yi Shang's still childish face to the current appearance of a handsome young man. His face is still the same and his eyes are still the same, but it seems more mature than before. As his eyes open and close, there are rays of light, and his cultivation level that is about to reach the Golden Pill Realm is not comparable to that before.

After changing into a set of clothes, I took a few steps forward, looked at the dozens of talismans in front of me, and burst into tears in my sleeves, and at the same time, various sounds suddenly came to my mind.

"Brother Yi, why don't you see Sister Liu after you come back? But I know Brother Yi, you'll be back." This was Yang Liu's voice.

"Senior Brother Yi, can you meet with your junior sister?" This is Zhou Qian's voice.

"Junior Brother Yi, haha, I am worthy of being a disciple of Senior Xiaoxiang. This retreat has been going on for several years!" Dongfang Chen laughed loudly.

"Junior Brother Yi, Brother Mo is here!" It was the voice of white-haired Mo Wen.

Just like the young man's silly laughter, "Senior Brother Yi, under the guidance of Senior Brother Dongfang, Xiaotian and I are now at the realm of gathering liquid. Haha, I haven't seen each other for many years, I guess the realm of the Golden Pill as soon as my senior brother came out of seclusion, right?"

Feeling everyone's care for themselves, Yi Qiu couldn't help but feel a warmth in his heart.

"Hehe, Junior Brother Yi, if you don't leave the seclusion, our junior sister Nangong Yichu is about to leave!" Nie Hongyan smiled suddenly.

When Yi Qiu heard this, he couldn't help but feel shocked. What? Senior Sister Yichu has also come to see her?

Just as I thought of this, a dreamy voice sounded: "Hehe, junior brother, senior sister, you are here, but you have set up a formation that makes senior sister unable to get in. I didn't expect that my junior brother is now the lord of a peak."

Hearing this, Yi Qiu's face showed a knowing smile and continued to listen. At this time, some other messages seemed to be automatically filtered out by Yi Qiu. Apart from Yi Chu's voice, he no longer had the intention to listen to other people's voice transmissions.

"Hehe, senior sister, tell me good news. Senior sister has now advanced to the realm of Golden Pills. Hehe, he is also a master. However, senior sister can advance to the realm of Golden Pills. Thanks to the 'Demon Yuan Dan' given to senior sister by the junior sister. Since you have set up a formation, you must be practicing in seclusion. Senior sister will return to Laifeng now. After the junior brother comes out of seclusion, we will find Senior sister and let's go out to play together!"

The sound came to an abrupt end, and there was no other sound, and the other words on the talismans were finished for a long time.

When Yi Qiu heard this, he was overjoyed and couldn't help but be happy for Senior Sister Yichu. He didn't expect that Senior Sister Yichu would be a Jindan master. However, when he saw that he was now in the Great Perfection of Liquid Gathering and could reach the Jindan realm at any time. I'm afraid he would be a Jindan master soon.

Thinking of this, he pinched his hands and pointed at the fantasy moon formation one after another, like a dream bubble, and another situation appeared inside. He saw a towering tree on the top of a mountain, and a young man stood under the big tree.

It turned out that Yi Qiu stopped the operation of the formation. Over the years, the spiritual energy inside the spirit stones that maintained the operation of the formation was almost exhausted. Looking at the storage bags with only thousands of spirit stones left, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Several sounds of breaking the wind sounded, and Yi Qiu knew that as soon as he removed the formation, he was discovered by everyone.

"Haha, Junior Brother Yi, you finally came out of seclusion. You have been in seclusion for ten years!" Dongfang Chenshan said with a laugh beside Yi Qiu.

Feeling the aura emitted by Dongfang Chen at this time, it became increasingly unfathomable.

"Brother Yi, your retreat made Liu Mei very worried. She thought you didn't want us anymore!" Yang Liu said with a smile. Although her seemingly aggrieved words, she said playfully, feeling that her cultivation is not much different from her. She thought that it would take a long time to reach the realm of the Golden Pill.

Afterwards, Luo Feihu Tian and Zhou Qianxudi stepped forward and had a happy conversation with Yi Qiu. Among the four people, they all reached the realm of gathering liquid. However, with Yi Qiu's current spiritual sense, they found that Xu Di had the highest cultivation level among the few people, and they could now reach the realm of the golden elixir at any time.

Seeing this, Yi Qiu couldn't help but feel happy. It would not take long before several more golden elixir monks would appear on his Qingsang Peak.

"Hehe, Junior Brother Yi, in the past few years, Junior Sister Zhou Qian often comes to the top of this peak to see if you have come out of seclusion!" But it was Nie Hongyan who teased.

"Where is it!" Zhou Qian's face turned slightly red, and she lowered her head and said softly.

Yi Qiu glanced at Zhou Qian, then smiled at everyone and said, "Last time, my junior brother came out of the sect and brought some good things back. Everyone came to taste one or two."

After speaking, he took the lead in walking towards the jade table.

After everyone sat down one by one, Yi Qiu waved his hand and eight milky white jade cups appeared in front of everyone.

Then he took out a few inches of emerald green jade bottle from the storage bag and opened it.

Strange thoughts suddenly filled with them.

"It's so fragrant, what kind of spiritual liquid is this?" Nie Hongyan looked at the emerald jade bottle in Yi Qiu's hand, his eyes shiny.

Yi Qiu smiled slightly, but did not answer. Then he slapped the bottom of the bottle with one palm, and the viscous amber liquid rushed to it. As he rotated in front of Yi Qiu, he suddenly divided into eight.

Then, like eight green snakes, they were twisted and sank into the cups in front of everyone.
Chapter completed!