Chapter 382 High-grade Pill

Because the Divine Ning Pill is the lowest-level elixir, it only needs to enter twenty-seven handprints.

Ma Qingfeng was multitasking, on the one hand, he paid attention to the pills in the alchemy furnace, and on the other hand, he also controlled the flames under the alchemy furnace, and he also made handprints on his hands.

With Ma Qingfeng's first handprint, a palm-sized golden palm instantly drilled into the alchemy furnace and disappeared on top of the pill in the furnace.

And the transparent elixir was actually a little more condensed than before, and it seemed to have undergone some kind of change.

This alchemy mudra is really extraordinary. Seeing that it had an effect, Ma Qingfeng didn't dare to stay, his hands flew up and down, and one after another handprints flew into the alchemy furnace.

Ma Qingfeng's alchemy technique, if it was in the ancient period, would have shocked those alchemy masters.

Because of the handprints of alchemy, each one needs to consume a large amount of true yuan power, and after making a handprint, you have to rest for a while, and wait for the true yuan power to recover before you can hit the next one.

But Ma Qingfeng did not rest, twenty-seven handprints, almost without any interval, directly entered the alchemy furnace.

This is also related to his powerful cultivation, how can a martial artist break through to become a heaven-level martial venerable, and then he began to learn alchemy.

Besides, Ma Qingfeng's current body dantian is full of spiritual power, and the power of energy is more than a hundred times stronger than the true yuan power, which is more than enough for alchemy, and there is almost no loss.

After making twenty-seven mudras, the Divine Condensing Pill in the alchemy furnace became crystal clear and fragrant.

This is a real elixir, which has been thoroughly refined by Ma Qingfeng.

Ma Qingfeng should have lifted the lid of the alchemy furnace at this time and started to collect the pill.

But he didn't. He also wanted to test the conjecture in his heart just now, and he was not satisfied with the low-grade pill he had successfully refined.

Ma Qingfeng then made another handprint of the purifying pill, wanting to improve the quality of the Divine Condensation Pill that had been refined in the furnace by another level.

Ma Qingfeng's powerful divine sense, combined with the handprint, forcibly squeezed the pill in the furnace, continuing to improve its quality.

Just as Ma Qingfeng made twenty handprints again, the Divine Condensing Pill in the alchemy furnace suddenly shook, becoming more rounded, and the fragrance of the Dan emitted became even stronger.

"Intermediate Divine Ning Pill!"

Ma Qingfeng, who was overjoyed in his heart, blurted out, and his joy was overflowing.

As the saying goes, happiness begets sadness.

Just when Ma Qingfeng was happy, the Divine Condensing Pill in the alchemy furnace suddenly expanded outward like a squeezed spring.

Shen Ning Dan quickly flicked Ma Qingfeng's divine sense aside, and instantly grew to the size of an orange.

"Oh no!

Ma Qingfeng screamed, violently raised his spiritual power, pressed his hands into the alchemy furnace, and released his spiritual power to penetrate into the alchemy furnace, wrapping the Divine Condensation Pill layer by layer.

What kind of strength is Ma Qingfeng? That is equivalent to the strength of a heaven-level sixth-grade martial artist.

In this way, the powerful spiritual power only delayed the expansion of the Divine Condensation Pill, but did not completely stop its expansion.

"I don't believe it, I can't control your little pill!" Ma Qingfeng, who was anxious in his heart, suddenly became stubborn.

The Chaos Divine Skill operated rapidly, and a large amount of spiritual power was transmitted into the alchemy furnace through Ma Qingfeng's hands, forcibly oppressing the expanding Divine Condensation Pill.

However, for some reason, Ma Qingfeng's divine sense still sensed that the Divine Condensation Pill was very unstable and could explode at any time.

His mind was spinning rapidly, the knowledge of ancient alchemy kept appearing, and he wanted to find an effective way.

It seems that he felt the intersection of Ma Qingfeng, and the most mysterious chaotic energy in the dantian that he couldn't mobilize no matter what method he used on weekdays, suddenly rose a little, and with Ma Qingfeng's spiritual power, it was transmitted into the alchemy furnace, and it instantly wrapped the Divine Condensation Pill.

Shen Ning Dan, who was originally restless, fell asleep in his mother's warm arms like a very obedient child at this time.

Call!

Ma Qingfeng let out a sigh of relief, withdrew his spiritual power, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

Immediately after that, with a wave of his hand, he lifted the heavy alchemy furnace lid aside, and made a word absorption trick with his palm, sucking the Divine Condensation Pill in the furnace into his hand.

"Huh?"

Ma Qingfeng looked at the longan-sized pill in his hand, which was a little rounder than the night pearl, exquisitely clear, and exuded a strange fragrance, and was stunned.

"No! The mid-grade elixir recorded in the ancient alchemy is not like this. How can it be similar to a high-grade elixir!"

The puzzled Ma Qingfeng kept flipping through the ancient alchemy in his mind, the knowledge about identifying the level of the pill.

After some careful verification, Ma Qingfeng finally determined that the low-grade pill he practiced for the first time had indeed become a high-grade pill when he finally came out of the pill.

This discovery surprised Ma Qingfeng, and fools know that the difference between high-grade pills and low-grade pills is like a heaven and an earth.

Looking at the pill in his hand, Ma Qingfeng couldn't help but quickly recall the process of alchemy just now. The first is the increase in the mudra, which allows the Shen Ning Pill to break through the low-grade pill and become an intermediate-grade pill. But it almost fryed the oven.

Then he desperately suppressed it with his spiritual power, and just when he couldn't suppress it, a trace of chaotic energy in the dantian suddenly entered the alchemy furnace, and the Shen Ning Pill quieted down at that time and became a high-grade pill.

Yes, it must be that. It was the superposition of the mudras, as well as the addition of chaotic energy, that made the low-grade pill become a high-grade pill.

Ma Qingfeng, who had figured it out, focused his attention on the Shen Ning Pill that exuded a rich Dan fragrance in his hand.

I don't know how much higher the efficacy of the Shen Ning Pill, which has become a high-grade elixir, is much higher than the original?

Ma Qingfeng couldn't help but have a eager idea, threw the pill in his hand into his mouth, and with a grunt, the pill fell down his throat and into his abdomen.

After a few breaths, Ma Qingfeng's face suddenly changed, and he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, took up the Chaos Divine Skill, and began to cultivate.

It turned out that when the Divine Ning Pill entered the abdomen, it quickly melted and dispersed into the meridians.

Ma Qingfeng felt that his divine consciousness suddenly cleared, and suddenly gathered, and his perception was more than ten times stronger than usual.

Those Heavenly Dao rules floating in the void now felt extremely clear.

You must know that if a heaven-level martial artist wants to improve his cultivation, it is not only the improvement and increase of spiritual power, but more importantly, the improvement of the realm.

The realm refers to the soul's understanding of the rules of the Heavenly Dao. Divine consciousness is a special method of using the soul.

As long as the understanding of the rules of the Heavenly Dao is more thorough, the realm can be improved. The realm has improved, as long as the cultivation keeps up, you can break through smoothly.

Ma Qingfeng practiced for three days and three nights, and the incomparably clear rules of the Heavenly Dao in the divine sense induction gradually blurred.

"Amazing, domineering, magical!" Ma Qingfeng couldn't help muttering to himself.

In the past three days of cultivation, Ma Qingfeng has gained a lot, and his understanding of the Heavenly Dao has been raised to another level.

Moreover, he has a new understanding of the Chaos Divine Skill that he has learned.

These, according to his own guess, could completely be worth the results of his one-year cultivation.

In other words, Ma Qingfeng, who was a heaven-level martial artist, took a high-grade Divine Condensation Pill, and only cultivated for a short period of three days, which was equivalent to the results of his cultivation for one year.

If ordinary people took this elixir, the results of cultivation would probably be at least ten years in advance.

"Now the Eastern Continent has been saved! The common people in the world have been saved. Ma Qingfeng clenched his fists, and his eyes shot an excited gaze.

What is he missing the most at the moment?

Today's humans are much different from ancient humans. It is unrealistic to want to improve their cultivation in an all-round way in the short term.

If the demons from outside the sky invaded, Ma Qingfeng could imagine that if the human race wanted to continue to survive, the chances were quite small.