Desperate, Lan Zhi gave up her last extravagant hope, and she had to admit that with their abilities, even if the body of the Great Emperor who had no ability to resist and was seriously injured was placed in front of them, they could not do anything.

The gap in strength is too big, so big that it can't be overcome.

No matter what means are used, it cannot be surpassed.

After a long silence, Lan Zhi finally sighed and said with a bit of luck: "Do you have any ideas?"

Chu Feng shook his head silently, Lan Zhi didn't have any surprises, this was also completely expected, so she wasn't surprised.

Lan Zhi was silent for a while before she said, "I'm afraid that even if the time is up for two days, we won't be able to move it at all." ”

Chu Feng nodded with a wry smile, but did not answer, but looked at the giant snake in front of him and let out a heavy sigh.

Now the threat to his life has been lifted, but two days later, what means will he use to break the impasse?

"Make a final attempt, in case it succeeds. Lan Zhi said with a smile, but her smile was full of bitterness.

Lan Zhi silently took out a furnace tripod, asked Chu Feng about the most powerful formula he could think of, and combined his own and Chu Zi'er's thoughts, put the medicinal herbs into the furnace tripod, and began to make a final struggle.

Alchemy is an extremely time-consuming and labor-intensive craft, and some pills often require dozens of days or even years of refining if they want to fully exert their effects.

But Lan Zhi didn't have such a long time, they didn't have much time left, and they had to wait until tomorrow to reluctantly refine the elixir, so Lan Zhi didn't have any thoughts about the two-day agreement.

It's a good time, not so short that you don't have time to do anything, but it's not so long that it's unacceptable.

Although he knew in his heart that the alchemy at this time was just a battle of trapped beasts, and it was destined that no one would have a satisfactory result, Lan Zhi's expression when refining the pill was still very focused, and he also had an extremely good grasp of the heat and refining methods.

However, Chu Zi'er and Lijuan had nothing to do, so they could only start cultivating one and healing the other.

In the early morning of the second day, Chu Feng finally completed the combing of Bing Zhiqi's body, and finally cleaned up Bing Zhiqi's chaotic viscera, meridians, and flesh and bones, although it was still a mess, but Bing Zhiqi's life was finally no big problem, and Bing Zhiqi finally regained consciousness.

In order to save Bing Zhiqi's life, Chu Feng spent almost all the pills on himself and Lijuan, and Chu Zi'er also gave half of what she carried, so that with the power of the medicine and Chu Feng's technique, he was able to pull Bing Zhiqi back.

Chu Feng looked at Bing Zhiqi, who was still as weak as a dead person, but finally opened his eyes, let out a sigh, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and said, "You finally woke up." ”

Bing Zhiqi's lips were slightly open, but he still couldn't make a sound after all.

The light in Bing Zhiqi's eyes was very dim, but he was still calm and firm, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he greeted him with a smile, but it scared Chu Feng and Liwan a lot.

"Ah Qi will laugh again!" Li Juan suddenly blurted out, reached out and touched Bing Zhiqi's head, with a look of surprise, it seemed that he was a little suspicious of whether Bing Zhiqi's brain was broken.

Chu Feng looked at Liwan's appearance and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, although Bing Zhiqi's expression did rarely change, but it can't be said that Bing Zhiqi can't even laugh because of this.

Liwan didn't care at all, since the accident in Wanqi Mountain, her personal relationship with Bing Zhiqi was also quite deep, and she also knew that Bing Zhiqi was not a stingy person, let alone calculating, so she didn't hide Bing Zhiqi, and she was very free.

Bing Zhiqi looked at Liwan, and then nodded slightly, which can be regarded as a greeting.

Chu Feng continued to hold Bing Zhiqi's veins and conditioned Bing Zhiqi for a period of time, slowly channeling the true qi that Bing Zhiqi himself had scattered into his flesh and blood back into his meridians, before he completely let go and let Bing Zhiqi heal his own injuries.

Chu Feng's healing of Bing Zhiqi had been going on for two whole days, even with his cultivation, he couldn't support it, if it weren't for the fact that the meridians of his whole body were stored with true qi, making the reserves of true qi far exceed that of fellow cultivators, I am afraid that he would not be able to hold it for a long time.

However, Rao was like this, as soon as he relaxed here, Chu Feng suddenly almost collapsed to the ground, and let out a sigh of relief, before he began to slow down his luck and regulate his true qi by himself.

Chu Feng adjusted for a while, so that his true qi operation had returned to normal, and when the exhaustion of his body was also driven away, he stopped his luck and turned to look at Lan Zhi.

Lan Zhi was still engrossed in alchemy, and the furnace ding slowly suspended in front of Lan Zhi, and a blue-purple flame kept jumping in Lan Zhi's hand, burning the furnace ding slightly red.

The medicinal fragrance had begun to escape into the air at this moment, and Chu Feng smelled it slightly, and immediately smelled the formula of this elixir. Chu Feng's expression was slightly stunned, and after thinking about it carefully, he realized that the preparation of this Dan prescription actually has a lot of exquisiteness, and combined with the advantages of the Dan prescription conceived by him, Lan Zhi and Chu Zi'er, the medicinal effect is only more than twice as strong as the limit he imagined.

But even if it is more than twice as strong, what can it be, one ninth-order peak will not be the opponent of the Great Emperor, and two ninth-order peaks will also not be the opponent of the Great Emperor, so what is the difference?

But Chu Feng didn't show such despair, he just silently watched Lan Zhi's alchemy, while learning Lan Zhi's alchemy techniques.

After another while, the flame in Lan Zhi's hand finally jumped slightly for a moment, and then it was completely extinguished, and the small furnace also spun and fell into Lan Zhi's hand, which was held by Lan Zhi in his palm.

Chu Feng knew that Lan Zhi had already been refined into a pill billet, and if he gave it another ten days, he believed that there would be a mature pill that was three times stronger than the current medicinal potency.

But so what?

Chu Feng let out another silent sigh, and the light in his eyes was a little dim.

Lan Zhi opened her eyes, lifted the lid of the furnace, and pinched the golden pill in her hand, and the pale golden mist wrapped around the pill, constantly rotating, sometimes forming petals and floating down, and sometimes turning into butterflies flying around.

This is the crystallization of the most powerful herb in the Wu Clan's inventory, and the medicinal power is so strong that even a ninth-order monk will probably feel frightened.

But alas, they are facing an emperor.

Oh, the Great.

Chu Feng shook his head, driving away such boring and pessimistic thoughts. Even if you can't do anything, but at least, you have to try, how can you give up and give up?

Lan Zhi looked at Chu Feng, and her gaze was clearly asking for Chu Feng's consent.

Chu Feng was slightly stunned, silent for a moment, and then nodded very seriously.

Lan Zhi flipped her left hand and summoned her own Jinwei Gu out, and handed the finger-sized pill to Jinwei Gu, causing the huge mouth of the Zhiwei Gu to clamp the elixir like pincers, and then her wings fluttered and flew towards the nostrils of the giant snake.

The small figure of the subtle Gu quickly disappeared, while Chu Feng and Lan Zhi both remained silent, waiting for a result.

Lijuan and Chu Zi'er were beside Chu Feng left and right, equally nervously waiting for the final result.

Even if there is a big gap between them and Lan Zhi at the moment, they don't want the other party to fail, because the two sides have completely the same position at this moment.

The only person who remained calm on the scene was probably Bing Zhiqi who closed his eyes to heal his wounds, his expression maintained an excellent indifference from beginning to end, countless frozen gases flew around him, countless water vapor and dust froze into snowflakes and drifted down, and a thin layer of cold ice slowly and steadily extended outward from under him, as if to turn Fang Yuan into a world of ice and snow.

Bing Zhiqi always sat calmly like this, he didn't open his eyes when Lan Zhi Dancheng was completed, and he didn't waver when he sent the pill into the nostrils of the giant snake, he just focused on doing his own thing, and he didn't have the slightest distraction from the outside world.

Chu Feng knew best what was happening to Bing Zhiqi, and when he was combing the visceral meridians and flesh in Bing Zhiqi's body, he discovered that there were countless ice fragments in Bing Zhiqi's body.

There is no doubt that those fragments came from the Condensing World Knife, which contained the Dao Ze's painstaking efforts of the Snow Emperor's life, and Bing Zhiqi's current actions were undoubtedly digesting those fragments of the Condensing Knife.

If he could completely digest those fragments and completely fuse the hard work of the Snow Emperor with himself, with Bing Zhiqi's qualifications, I was afraid that another young ninth-order would suddenly be born into the world.

Chu Feng didn't think that Bing Zhiqi was too lucky, because when it came to luck, he hadn't seen anyone with better luck than him.

This harvest of Bing Zhiqi was exchanged for Bing Zhiqi's life, and it was also what Bing Zhiqi deserved.

After all, not everyone has the ability to make the Condensing Sword crack in response to themselves, thus bursting with supreme power.

Chu Feng still hadn't understood the reason for the breaking of the Ning Shi Knife, but there was no doubt that Bing Zhiqi had changed from the user licensed by the Ning Shi Knife to the person that the Ning Shi Knife chose to serve.

Otherwise, how could the Ning Shi Knife break?

Chu Feng looked at Bing Zhiqi and smiled, feeling a little happy for his friend who didn't talk much.

Chu Feng looked at Lan Zhi again, Lan Zhi's expression was still very grim, as severe as the sky at the moment before the rainstorm in summer, full of thick and heavy dark clouds, which made people a little breathless.

Chu Feng didn't open his mouth to bother Lan Zhi, he was waiting for Lan Zhi to give a result, although he already knew that result in his heart.

Lan Zhi didn't speak for a long time, but her ever-changing face kept revealing information.

From the change in Lan Zhi's face, everyone could see that failure was inevitable.

They weren't too surprised, they didn't feel too sad, but they began to think about how they could break this helpless impasse if they couldn't inflict heavy damage on the serpent.

Perhaps, there is nothing more that can be done.