Feng Yiluan shook his head: "It doesn't seem to be yet, and I don't know what he's been thinking about all day and night these days, and it doesn't seem to be just preparing an antidote." ”

In fact, the Holy Emperor originally wanted to arrange for Ji Li to continue his retreat and cultivation, but he plunged into the alchemy room and never came out again. The Holy Emperor also let him go, and did not interfere.

Three months have passed, and it seems that he still has not been able to make an antidote.

On this day, when Feng Yiluan went to see him, he asked a few more questions by the way, and Ji Li said: "I was thinking, I should know all the poison-making techniques hidden in the palace." ”

The next day, he really came to meet the Holy Emperor and asked to learn poison arts, and proposed that he didn't need anyone to teach him, and it was best to let him study poison art alone and quietly.

The Holy Emperor didn't say anything, so he allowed him to leave the "Bixin Hall" and read all the secret recipes for making poisons alone, and he could casually try all the poisonous insects, poisonous herbs, and gold and stone minerals in the Bixin Hall.

The Bixin Hall in the palace is obviously the place where the most poisons are hidden on the continent, but it has taken a rather elegant name.

So Ji Li plunged into the poison prescription again, obsessed with it for many days without showing his head, almost not eating or sleeping, and looked through all the poison recipes in the palace.

In the past, the queen of the Yue Kingdom Yaohuan had taught the poison techniques she had learned all her life to Ji Li, although Ji Li didn't use those poison techniques much on weekdays, but with this foundation, he can now look at the volume of poison prescriptions in this heart opening hall, and he can also learn without a teacher.

Feng Yiluan thought that he was soaking in the Bixin Hall, just to get through the way of drug production and detoxification and medicine practice, so that he could prepare the antidote, so he didn't ask much.

But it didn't take long for Feng Yiluan to discover that the poison technique that Ji Li was pondering had already far exceeded the scope of the Fire Sparrow Demon Poison, and he could see almost everything.

Every time Feng Yiluan went to Bixin Hall, he saw all kinds of messy poison maps and secret recipes piled up on the several cases in front of him, and there were also volumes of poison scripture annotations on the ground and around him.

After another period of time, Ji Li even began to test the poison with his body, and then detoxified himself, often hovering on the edge of life and death, which made people really worry about it.

Feng Yiluan asked, "Have you forgotten Elder Cang?"

Ji Li said: "I haven't forgotten, but Shizun is fine for the time being, so I am not very worried about him, but I want to take this opportunity to memorize all the secret recipes in the palace in my mind first." ”

Feng Yiluan rolled up a thin book and knocked on Ji Li's head: "Are you stupid to test poison, you haven't thought about it, if I am willing to take over the throne, when the time comes, you will have time to sit in the palace slowly and read all kinds of secret recipes, why are you in such a hurry now?"

Ji Li was silent for a moment, but said very abruptly: "Compared with Shizun, I am more worried about all living beings in the world. ”

Feng Yiluan wondered: "Hey, what do you mean by this? Can making poison save the world?"

Ji Li smiled slightly, smiled but did not speak, and refused to say more.

Feng Yiluan asked him again and didn't answer, so on this day, Feng Yiluan left angrily.

A few days later, when Feng Yiluan came to see him, he found that he was blue all over his body, and he looked very serious, but his face showed no pain at all.

Feng Yiluan didn't understand what he was doing, but after asking, he still refused to say.

Feng Yiluan left angrily again, this time in a fit of anger, and he didn't go to Bixintang to find him again for ten days.

It was the Holy Emperor who sent someone to summon him to come to the refining platform to take the Dan furnace, and he showed up again.

The refining platform of the imperial palace is not a simple high platform, the refining platform is built on the east side of the imperial flower circle, and adjacent to Tongshu Mountain, the whole refining platform is built magnificently, on the tall pedestal, there are more than a dozen spacious buildings, from the abutment to each building, there are many magic circles to protect it.

Among the dozen or so buildings, there are several doors closed, two are treasure troves for storing materials, and two are doorless and windowless, like pavilions and halls; different utensils will be refined in different buildings, sometimes they need ventilation, and sometimes they need spiritual power to gather and not disperse.

When Ji Li came to the refining platform, the Holy Emperor, Feng Yiluan, and Baili Burning Mountain were all waiting for him in the main hall in the middle of the refining platform.

This time, as soon as Feng Yiluan saw Ji Li, he was even more angry and couldn't cry or laugh.

I saw that the degree of his poisoning was even more serious, his face and hands were bruised, purple and green, and there were two ulcers on the back of his hands, oozing brown pus and blood, and even his eyes had turned into a cloudy dark green, which looked very terrifying and ugly, and I didn't know what the skin on his body looked like that was covered by clothes.

"How did you toss yourself like this? Look at you, your face is full of colors, like someone has just been fished out of a poison pool. Feng Yiluan was angry and distressed, but seeing that he seemed to be casual, he knew that he would not poison himself to death.

The Holy Emperor was also surprised: "What's wrong with you?"

Ji Li smiled slightly: "I'm developing a poison that poisons people who can't die." ”

"What?" even the Saint Emperor, who had always been as calm as ice, couldn't help but blurt out a question, or more to express surprise and incomprehension.

Ji Li looked at his hands and said, "I want to make a poison that looks very serious, but in fact it can't poison people. ”

The Saint Emperor continued to be puzzled: "What is the use of poisoning the poison that does not kill people?"

Ji Li hesitated for a moment before whispering, "Maybe...... It can scare people. ”

Feng Yiluan walked in front of him in three or two steps: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"It's just a whim, and I think it's funny. But it was clear that Feng Yiluan could hear it, and he still didn't tell the truth.

The Holy Emperor smiled: "I really want to dig out the things in your mind and see what you are thinking, it is rare to cultivate the medicine path to such an extent." ”

As he spoke, the Holy Emperor glanced at Feng Yiluan, and then said to Ji Li: "That's it, you can do whatever you want, the Dan furnace and the sword have been cast for you, you can take a look." ”

"Thank you, Holy Lord. "Leave Shi Lidao.

Baili Ranshan took Ji Li to the wide and thick display shelf against the wall on the right, on which were placed five Dan furnaces of different sizes and a delicate sword.

The largest Dan furnace was more than a person tall, with a diameter of nine feet, and the smallest Dan furnace was less than a waist high, with a diameter of one and a half feet.

Baili Ranshan didn't rush to speak, and waited for Ji Li to happily finish reading the five Dan furnaces before picking up the sword and saying, "This sword is called [Cold Heaven Break], which is the name taken by the saint himself. ”

As he spoke, Baili Ranshan drew the sword in his hand out of the sheath, and suddenly a cold light of ice and snow appeared, and the blade of the sword was as cold as ten thousand years of ice, but this sword was only cold, but there was no killing intent, and it was quietly held in the hand of Baili Burning Mountain.

"You see, this sword that has not killed people, has not been stained with blood and souls, is so pure and pure. Baili Ranshan said, as if admiring a proud work.

Then, he put the cold blade into the scabbard, handed it to Ji Li with both hands, and said: "The refiner only refines the weapon, but cannot know the fate of the artifact; you can use this sword for at least a few decades, and in the future, you can refine and improve with your realm, whether you like war or are war-weary, you can do whatever you want." ”

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