This Xuanming Divine Fire can still heal wounds? It is really multi-functional and multi-purpose, a must-have for the home.

Changtian smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and the prepared medicinal materials flew up out of thin air one by one and were thrown into the Dan furnace. Since he personally alchemized, then medicines such as ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, which have been cultivated for a long time, can be used.

After the medicine was in place, the Xuanming Divine Fire flickered and was thrown into the furnace. Hearing only a soft sound of "whirring", a flash of white light could occasionally be seen in the closed Dan furnace, and it was obvious that a series of reactions and changes were taking place inside. She was three feet away from the Dan furnace, and she felt that the air was hot, and the temperature inside was even more frighteningly high. Changtian's natal true fire is really amazing, if he had a bad heart just now, he would have burned her to ashes with just one thought. However, when she thought of this, she was not afraid.

About a quarter of an hour or so, there was a strange sound in the Dan furnace, which sounded like the squeak of a mouse. She couldn't help but ask, "Which kind of pill did you refine?"

"Tsukidan. It is specially used by monks in the Qi refining period to break through to the foundation building period. He didn't raise his head to answer questions while reading a book, "Don't care about this sound, it's just that this kind of elixir itself has spirituality, and it knows that it will be eaten after refining, so it's crying." Later, when refining higher medicines, you will hear even more terrible screams. ”

This elixir will still call, isn't that the same as a living creature?!"Isn't swallowing the elixir equivalent to killing?"

"What are you thinking about in your little brain? How can something without a soul be called life?" Changtian was afraid that she would become a demon in the future, so he hurriedly educated her, "The vegetables and fruits you usually eat." That's life, too, so why don't you worry about killing?"

He had a point. It's a good way to comfort yourself. After another quarter of an hour, the furnace suddenly blazed white. After a flash of peace.

"Dan is done. He said in a flat tone. With a wave of his hand, he went to the lid of the furnace, and seven or eight pills were actually ejected from it. Each one was round and chubby, and when it came out of the furnace, it went into the sky, presumably trying to find a gap to escape. It's a pity that this is the prison of gods and demons, a place where gods and demons can't get out, where can a few pills go?

He cast a trick to freeze the mischievous creatures in the air, and then honestly fell into the plate she had prepared, and never moved.

This is...... Is it dead?, she poked Tsukidan with her finger. It was still hot, but nothing happened. Changtian was angry and funny: "I said that these pills have no life, what are you afraid of?"

This night, he refined four furnaces of medicine, in addition to Zhuji Dan, there is also a miracle medicine called "Soul Rejuvenation Guide". This is also a sturdy tiger and wolf medicine, just because this medicine is like a primer for resurrection, even if the person who takes this medicine is as dying as a candle in the wind, as long as there is still a breath in the wind, he can turn around, and the dragon and tiger will be alive in the next five hours. is full of energy, and all the bright and dark wounds on his body have healed, and he can't see the weakness he had before. According to Ning Xiaoxian's understanding, it is the concept of resurrection in situ with full blood. But the effect of the drug is over. This man will be in a coma for three days and three nights, and his life will be reduced by twenty years.

Each medicine has its own uses. Although this is also a fierce and domineering medicine, it was used at the right time. If used in the right place, it is a life-saving medicine and a medicine for danger. So. This medicine can be said to be a rare treasure for cultivators below the Yuan Infant Stage, especially for Changtian with his own ability. It turned the side effect of 20 years of life loss into 15 years.

Lifespan is one of the most precious things in the world. A billionaire has reached the end of his life, and if someone asks him to donate all his possessions in exchange for a day's life, the billionaire may be willing, after all, there is only one thing to live. What's more, this reduction in Changtian has saved the user's life span by five years.

After refining the soul restoration, Ning Xiaoxian was not allowed to refine the medicine for a long time. The Xuanming Divine Fire is his natal true fire, and although it doesn't cost much magic power to refine the medicine, his divine power is so precious that it can save a little. Therefore, the result of this night's struggle is fifteen Tsukidan, and even fewer eight Soul Restoration. The level of the latter is much higher than that of the former, and it is reasonable that the number of Cheng Dan is less.

The appraisal fee in the recommended sales area is really not cheap, four hundred taels of silver, but the fee is high and efficient, she just waited for two quarters of an hour, and the appraisal result came out. She put these two pills for sale in the recommended sales area, and as soon as she turned around, she walked into the crowd of people in the mutual market.

It is worth mentioning that there are not only ordinary people strolling around in this market, but there are even many monks wearing robes lingering or setting up stalls. Of course, most of them were loose cultivators with no sects or sects, or low-level disciples of the nearby Immortal Sects. The currency they require to trade is generally spirit stones, and occasionally there are cashiers, and the price is also ridiculously expensive.

Ning Xiaoxian walked around twice quickly, and indeed found a few good things, but unfortunately he was really shy in his pocket, so he had to rent a stall with money first. This stall is not only for the sale of goods, but also for shopping. She wrote a few things on the sign, followed the example of Jiang Taigong fishing, and sat down next to her.

After only a while, Changtian suddenly said: "Business is coming to the door." ”

She looked up, but no one came.

"There's a little friar there, who has passed by your stall for the third time, and seems to have something to sell. ”

Before he finished speaking, someone came up. "It says on it, I want to buy Lingmi seeds. This is a young monk about twenty years old, pointing to her sign and saying, "I have eighty seeds of dream sorghum, can you collect them?" He took out a small cloth bag from his arms, opened the opening, and let Ning Xiaoxian take a look inside.

Thanks to her good eyesight, she can probably see clearly at this glance. The seeds lying inside are small and round, similar to Chinese millet, but the color is dark red, which looks like agate. "I don't see it. Take it, I'll look at it twice. "That angle just now was not good, and the magic eye couldn't see it at all.

The young monk hesitated for a moment before passing his pocket and whispering, "Don't pour it out and watch. "It's a little sneaky.

Ning Xiaoxian nodded, pretended to take a closer look, put his pocket on his chest and looked at it for a long time, until Changtian said "Okay", and then made a bid: "Fifty spirit stones." ”

The young monk exclaimed: "This is a four-grade spiritual rice seed, how can it be worth fifty spirit stones?" The various immortal sects have a long history of cultivating spiritual rice, and they have already set a set of standards, and they are divided into five grades according to the spiritual energy contained in the rice, and the Yunxiang rice that Ning Xiaoxian has been eating is the five-grade spiritual rice. This Dream Huangliang belongs to the four-grade spirit rice, which is obviously one level higher than the Yunxiang rice.

She shook her head and said, "I know this is a four-grade spirit rice. But your rice grains are very not full, obviously the aura is not sufficient, and it can't reach the level of the four grades, and a few grains are still bad seeds and deflated grains, so they can't be used at all. I'm out of fifty spirit stones, which is already very kind. ”

As soon as she broke it, the monk was slightly embarrassed, and after a while, he whispered: "Give me ten more spirit stones, I have a fancy for one thing, and I am short of these sixty spirit stones." He took out two more talismans from his bosom, "Take these two fire talismans." ”

Ning Xiaoxian groaned for a while, but he was actually listening to Changtian's words. He was in favor of this sale: "The seeds of the four products will be made, and it doesn't matter if the spiritual power is not full." As long as it is planted on the soil, it will increase its effectiveness tenfold. ”

If you ask Ning Xiaoxian where the spirit stone on his body came from? At that time, when the Bat King vortex was collected, Changtian searched out four hundred spirit stones from it, and it was only now that the first flower was released. Raiding homes has always been one of the fastest ways to get rich.

And so the deal was done. Ning Xiaoxian was originally worried that this spiritual rice seed was the most difficult to get, after all, the various immortal sects cherished their brooms and put them away like treasures, who knew that the first business was done, and he was very happy in his heart. It's just that the monk took the spirit stone and hurriedly turned around and walked away, as if there was a ghost chasing behind her, which made her feel that her self-esteem was damaged, and her heart said Could it be that her aunt's blue face and fangs scared you?

Changtian couldn't help but laugh and said: "This little ghost has a bit of meaning, and he dares to trade the spiritual rice that the sect strictly prohibits leaking." It seems that he is really short of money. Looking at his appearance of hiding his head and tail, I don't know how to cultivate the Dao Heart in the future. ”

They watched as the little monk walked quickly to a stall and simply took out the spirit stone in exchange for a crested hairpin, thinking that he had been interested in it for a long time. This hairpin is finely made, and there is a faint flash of red light, which is obviously also a protective weapon. Ning Xiaoxian suddenly, because there were people on both sides, she only dared to laugh quietly: "Smile for the Pomeranians, dare to spend the remaining grain." This kid has a future. ”

A big man with a normal orientation would not want such a magic weapon to be around, and this phoenix hairpin is obviously meant to be given to a woman. The little monk did not hesitate to disobey the ban of the sect and sell the spiritual rice distributed by the sect, and it seems that he has been longing for his sweetheart. She sighed softly: "What a romantic feeling." ”

What is romance? Changtian frowned, although he didn't understand the meaning of these two words, but he understood the envy in her words, and said in his heart: "This little ghost is very bad in the sect, and the woman may not be willing to obey him." ”

She rolled her eyes, isn't it so simple for mythical beasts or monsters to look at the relationship between the sexes, probably only the distinction between "from" and "not from", right? "How do you know that he is poorly mixed?"

Changtian sneered: "This spiritual rice is in very poor condition, it is an inferior product. He received such rice, which was not well received at least among the disciples of the same rank in the sect, and he took out the rice and sold it, indicating that he lacked money in his hand. There is neither status nor money in the sect, tsk, women in the world are naturally snobbish, I think it is difficult for him to take this hairpin to court. It's quite good to waste his spiritual root. ”

Her heart jumped, "Women in the world are naturally snobbish", as if he knew women very well. Given that his previous tens of thousands of years of history were blank to her, it was impossible to think too much. (To be continued......)