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Eventually, Tang Que sighed and took out a jade bottle filled with rootless water from his arms. The rootless water in the jade bottle looks colorless and odorless, and if it weren't for the slight ripples in the shaking, the jade bottle would seem to be light.

Legend has it that rootless water, connecting heaven and earth, can lift the soul, let the soul get rid of the body, and go straight to the source of fate, I don't know how to achieve it. Tang Que carefully observed the ripples of the rootless water, observing every fluctuation of the rootless water, but he didn't gain much.

Tang Que slowly put the rootless water aside, and took out a walnut-sized Ascending Immortal Fruit from the storage ring. This little Ascending Immortal Fruit once allowed his divine sense to travel, cross the sea, soar endlessly, and the psychedelic power of the Ascending Immortal Fruit was incomparably mysterious.

Since Tang Que had the Rootless Water and the Ascending Immortal Fruit in his hands, he naturally wanted to try to refine that Xuan Miao Pill. It's just an auxiliary material for refining the sub-Xuan Miao Pill, and Tang Que has mostly found it, but it is missing one thing, called the heart of the world.

Through Tang Que's own cognition of refining this pill, in the process of refining the sub-Xuan Miao Pill, he needs to incorporate a trace of artistic conception power, and this trace of artistic conception power should contain earthly understanding.

Therefore, Tang Que found the small island of Nanji Island, which is not eye-catching, but can also allow Tang Que to integrate into the daily life of mortals, feel a trace of the taste of the red world, and hope to produce a trace of artistic conception power, and finally enter the Dan.

As for whether he can succeed, Tang Que is really not very sure. He made this choice with the intention of giving it a try, and temporarily settled on this small island.

Sunrise and sunset, clear river wind and rain, Nanji Island exists vividly in Tang Que's perception in the years. Tang Que is like a mortal in the sea, in the mountain peaks of Nanji Island, in this simple thatched house, looking at the work and rest of the mortals on the island, feeling their hard work at sunrise and sunset, and feeling their bitterness and joy.

In the seclusion of Nanji Island, Tang Que once tried to refine the sub-Xuan Miao Pill, and he used his own Dan Fire to ascend the Immortal Fruit and Rootless Water into the Dan.

Tang Que has succeeded in alchemy, his technique is skillful, and the process of refining the second Xuan Miao Pill at the beginning is quite smooth, seeing the prototype of the pill gradually forming, a pill that exudes a strange atmosphere gradually solidifies in Tang Que's Dan fire, and the color is gradually uniform.

It's just that at the last moment, when Tang Que was deciding to integrate into the heart of the world, the pill could not be finally condensed and finalized, as if something was missing, and in the end, it could not be successfully transformed into a pill, and the success fell short.

Tang Que was puzzled, and after failing twice in succession, he meditated for a few days and recovered his divine cultivation.

In the third attempt, a dragon's eye-sized pill in front of him condensed and formed in his Dan Fire, without fragrance, exuding an illusory feeling of trembling lightly.

Tang Que pinched the law lightly, and the gaze in his eyes changed from sharp to flat. At this moment, he thought of the fight of the fishermen in the town in the heavy rain and waves a few days ago, and his eyes flickered, the young carpenter in the town fell in love with the girl in the grocery store in the middle of the street, and the aunt at the edge of the village reprimanded and worried about his two bear children.

All these things in Nanji Island seemed to be intertwined into vivid pictures in Tang Que's heart, and in Tang Que's hands, they were staggered into one law after another, and slowly imprinted into the elixir.

The pill in the air looked even more condensed, emitting a faint light, which could even make Tang Que's gaze distort, producing a feeling of being real and illusory.

Seeing that the pill in the air was about to condense in the faint light, suddenly the pill in the air "poof", for some reason, turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Tang Que sighed and stood up. After three consecutive failures, Tang Que temporarily put aside the idea of continuing to refine the Second Xuan Miao Pill, it seems that there must be something wrong with his refining the second Xuan Miao Pill.

It was all at the last moment of alchemy, and the pill turned into green smoke and dissipated. This was a situation that Tang Que had never encountered in his career of refining pills for so many years.

According to Tang Que's alchemy attainments, he can be called an alchemy master, but he suffered a series of setbacks in this Xuan Miao Pill. It is unimaginable how difficult it will be to refine that genuine Xuan Miao Pill.

The refining of this so-called Xuan Miao Pill was indeed very different from the pill that Tang Que had refined before, and Tang Que thought that there was a spiritual component in the refining of the Xuan Miao Pill this time. The entry of this spirit needs to be kneaded with the earthly heart of nothingness, which is the power of artistic conception.

Obviously, with Tang Que's current cultivation and understanding, he couldn't appreciate the power of that artistic conception, so Tang Que always seemed extremely reluctant at the last moment of refining, and finally fell short in the refining and was never able to become a pill.

Although Tang Que really wanted to refine the Xuan Miao Pill, the cultivation of the power of artistic conception was far from being able to succeed overnight, could it be that this time the Xuan Miao Pill should be put aside? Tang Que was a little hesitant in his heart, but if he wanted to find another way, he would have to put a lot of thought into it.

Tang Que groaned and hesitated, and outside the grass house of Tang Que Mountain, two monks fell into the light. These are two Qi refining stage monks, they are stepping on medium-grade spiritual weapons, and they look like two flying shuttles.

The two Qi Refining Cultivators who fell on the peak where Tang Que was located, a man and a woman, were both in their twenties, and the cultivation of the late stage of the male Qi cultivation was about eleven layers, and they looked like they were tigers and bees, and their momentum was calm. The female cultivator, on the other hand, has a graceful figure and a face that is extremely watery, but she only has the cultivation of the seventh or eighth layer of qi refining.

Tang Que saw these two cultivators, who were two of the few Qi refining cultivators on this small island.

I only heard the female cultivator say "Huh" and said: "Third brother, I remember that this is a barren mountain, how can there be an extra grass house." ”

The male cultivator coughed and said, "It's newly created, I don't know who lives in this barren mountain." Could it have been built by the woodcutters in the town? ”

"Hey, who's there?" The male cultivator saw Tang Que sitting cross-legged on a rock outside the grass house, as if he looked like a wanderer, and couldn't help but ask in surprise.

Tang Que opened his eyes and smiled at him.

Because of the huge difference in cultivation, after Tang Que restrained his own coercion and spiritual power fluctuations, these two Qi Refining Cultivators couldn't feel Tang Que's cultivation fluctuations at all. Tang Que stood there as if he were a mortal.

The female cultivator also walked a few steps, and on the big bluestone in front of the grass house, there was a young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he couldn't detect the slightest mana fluctuation on his body, but he looked a little special.