Chapter 142: Cold Lizard Demon Fire
If you want to reshape Shi Wanying's body, two things are indispensable, one is the karmic fire red lotus, which happened to be grabbed by Mu Ping, and the other is called the Seven Turns Complex Pill, which is a seven-grade divine pill, he doesn't have it yet, and he must refine it himself.
Therefore, the first step is to refine this elixir.
When Mu Ping was stationed in Changbai, the alchemy level had already recovered to the level of the Fifth Rank Venerable Dan Master, and now all he had to do was to restore his alchemy level to the Seventh Rank Dan King first.
From the Dan Master to the Dan King, it was an insurmountable gap, and it took Mu Ping hundreds of years to cross it in the Xuan Demon Continent.
Fortunately, he is only recovering now, not improving, otherwise he would not dare to boast about Haikou.
"Give me a refinement!"
The Natal Cultivation True Fire was sacrificed, and the Purple Flame Pill Furnace let out a roar, and all kinds of medicinal materials were thrown into the Dan Furnace by him like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a ball of pure liquid, which was collected into the jade bottle by him.
Then clean the Dan furnace and start condensing Dan.
Within half an hour, the medicinal fragrance was issued, Mu Ping played a complicated ban, and a furnace of Wupin Dan was successfully baked.
Shi Wanying looked stupid, in the Yuling Continent, she had met countless Dan kings, but none of the Dan kings had done such a complicated thing as alchemy so easily, so comfortably, so skillfully, and so artistically.
After being familiar with the refining process of the five-pin pill, Mu Ping did not give the refined pill to Shi Wanying, how to say that she is also a powerhouse at the peak of the Yuanying Pill, the grade of the five-pin pill is not enough for her, and it can't play much role.
The reason why he gave Shi Wanying blood was just an expedient measure.
"Give me a refinement!"
Mu Ping did not rest, and then launched an attack on the Liupindan King Realm.
He wanted to refine a furnace of six-grade elixir - Blood Yongdan, which had a very good effect on restoring Shi Wanying's qi and blood.
For ordinary monks, a Blood Yong Pill can make their serious injuries recover instantly, and in the Xuan Demon Continent, this elixir is also an existence that can be encountered but not sought, and it is generally used as the finale of major auction houses.
Mu Ping obtained the Dan Fang by chance, so the Blood Yongdan became his secret, and he made a lot of resources with it.
The main medicine for refining the Blood Yong Pill is the Blood Yong Grass, a sixth-level spirit grass, Mu Ping was in the Time Desert, and he didn't know which Na Ring he got one from, and he kept it.
I didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly.
The main problem in refining the Blood Yong Pill is the purification of the Blood Yong Grass, this spirit grass is more than a meter high, full of sawtooth, and the essence part is tightly wrapped in the sawtooth, and the sawtooth is highly poisonous, I don't know how many genius alchemists have fallen under that poison.
Fortunately, Mu Ping had practiced no less than 10,000 times when he was in the Xuan Demon Continent, and he had already known it in his chest, and he was even more fluent in refining it, and he could do it in one go.
"Dingding!"
A furnace of twelve purple-red pills flew out, and Mu Ping stretched out his hand to break the ban, and grabbed them in his hand, each of them was the size of a dragon's eye, and the faint fragrance of medicine overflowed.
Shi Wanying grunted unladylikely, swallowed a large mouthful of saliva, and flushed her face.
"Have you finally recovered to the King of the Sixth Pindan?"
Mu Ping wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled happily.
A handful of Restoration Pill was also stuffed into his mouth.
Refining the Blood Yongdan, his spiritual power consumption is not ordinarily large, and now I am afraid that there is not even half of it left in the sea of knowledge.
After resting for an hour, and glancing at Shi Wanying, who was refining the Blood Yongdan, Mu Ping cleaned up the Dan furnace again.
Only then did he refine the seven-rank pill - Qi Condensing Pill.
The Qi Condensing Pill is the lowest level of existence in the Seven Rank Pills, with one main medicine and eleven auxiliary medicines, and it is not difficult to refine.
He didn't dare to refine other high-grade elixirs, because there were only sixty or seventy seventh-level spirit herbs in his hands, and he felt distressed if he wasted any of them. Changsha
After all, this is the earth of the end of the law era, and the spirit grass elixir is not easy to manipulate, if he wasn't in a hurry to refine the Seven Transformation Complex Body Pill, he would not have been able to fight these spirit herbs and elixirs so early.
"Give me Ning!"
The previous process was smooth sailing, without any waves, but when it came to Ning Dan, an accident occurred.
A lump of auxiliary potion can't be mixed with the others.
Mu Ping tried various methods and played more than a dozen pill techniques, and even his spiritual power was almost exhausted, but he couldn't prevent the ball of liquid medicine from turning into ashes.
"Poof!"
"Boom-"
The Purple Flame Pill Furnace made a loud noise, and the furnace of the Pill was completely scrapped.
"What is the reason?"
Mu Ping frowned, every time the alchemy failed, he would summarize the lessons in time, record them, and study them in depth, and this time was no exception.
He reached out and took the residue of the elixir in his hand, crushed it gently, put it on his nose and sniffed it, and then fell into deep thought.
The loud noise also woke up Shi Wanying, who was closing her eyes and refining the Blood Yongdan, and she opened her eyes suddenly, shining brightly.
A single Blood Yongdan made her adjust to her best condition.
But she didn't say anything, knowing that Mu Ping had encountered a problem, and now all her hopes were pressed on this little man, for fear of disturbing any of his thoughts.
"Alas!"
After a full hour, Mu Ping let out a long sigh and shook his head slightly.
There are four things that are indispensable for refining elixir, one is the spiritual herb elixir, the second is the elixir, the second is the Dan furnace, the third is the Dan fire, and the fourth is the spiritual power.
Thinking about it carefully, three of these four things, Mu Ping has no problem at all, and the only thing that is bad should be Danhuo.
His natal cultivation is to refine the six-rank pill for the true fire, and there is no problem at all, but refining the seven-grade pill is a little powerless.
But this is not something that can be solved in a while, it seems that the matter of reshaping Shi Wanying's body can only be stranded, or something else.
"Did you encounter any difficulties?"
Shi Wanying spoke softly, and the aura of an octave has been replaced by a kind of gentleness unique to women.
Mu Ping didn't hide it, and directly said the problems he encountered.
"What's so hard about it?"
Shi Wanying smiled slightly, stretched out her right hand, and a flame similar to the light of a candle jumped to her fingertips.
"Beast fire?"
Mu Ping's face was happy, he recognized it at a glance, what Shi Wanying's fingertips jumped was a kind of beast fire, and it was a high-grade beast fire.
"This is a cold lizard demon fire, if the son likes it, take it, and it will be the reward for these two pills!"
"How embarrassing is that!"
Mu Ping said that he was embarrassed, but the hands that could be rubbed together and the greed in his eyes completely exposed his true thoughts.
He has heard of the cold lizard demon fire, the cold lizard is a cold-blooded animal that lives in the ice field, it is extremely difficult to catch, the demon fire generated by its body can only appear after tens of thousands of years of cultivation, it is extremely precious, this kind of fire is not as difficult to control as the alien fire, it can be said that every alchemist dreams of something.