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[Chapter 631]: Hell Cultivation Life is better than death

The liquid of heavenly syrup liquor, which exuded a pungent aroma of wine, was like a Yellow River, flowing into the blue red jade bottle.

Fang Zhi's face was undisguiseably happy, refining the third-grade elixir for the first time, and it was actually a one-time success.

"Soul Elder, have you seen it, I have succeeded, you can see if this potion is qualified!" Fang Zhi's hands danced excitedly, although his face was pale and full of sweat, his bloodshot eyes were still in ecstasy.

The soul elder stood aside dumbly, although it was a soul shadow, his face had already condensed, and there was a shock that could not be concealed at this time.

This kid......

Actually succeeded in the first attempt?

A first-grade Dan master, refining a third-grade medicinal liquid, and succeeding in one time?

Demons!

Peerless Demons!

The soul old man's heart roared, even though he had great expectations and expectations for Fang Zhi, he still never expected that he could actually go so far.

He originally thought that with Fang Zhi's demonic talent, he would have to fail more than three times before he could master the essence of the earth and be able to control the overall situation calmly.

This is also a deep overestimation of him, after all, the first-grade Dan master refines the third-grade elixir, and if he talks about it to the outside world, he must be regarded as an idiot's dream.

But Fang Zhi couldn't help but succeed, or succeeded at one time, doing what he said perfectly, not flustering at all, and strictly following the experience he said.

The soul elder looked at Fang Zhi in front of him complicatedly, both happy and full of bitterness.

Back then, when he was a Sanpin Dan Master, he failed to refine Heavenly Pulp Wine more than 30 times.

Although Fang Zhi had a shortcut to take him, revealing such a talent was really beyond his expectations.

"Soul Elder Soul Elder Soul Elder ?" Fang Zhi saw that Soul Elder was speechless, especially with a complicated expression, thinking that Tianji had failed, the excitement gradually faded, and asked nervously: "No...... Lose...... Failed, right?"

"Ahem, I'll take a look. The Soul Elder stepped forward in disguise, spread his thoughts, and began to investigate the grade of the Heavenly Pulp Wine.

The elixir is still divided into lower grade, middle grade, and upper grade within each grade.

After all, although it is a third-grade elixir, your medicinal effect is very poor, and you will naturally be rated as inferior.

After the soul elder took a closer look, he found that the heavenly syrup wine was just the right amount of the best yellowish, without any impurities, which was also due to Fang Zhi's four spirit strength, after all, the divine fire urged by the four spirits was not much more than the ordinary Danhuo.

He carefully checked the medicinal properties in it, and the soul elder found that the medicinal properties were just right.

Whether the medicinal properties of a pill are qualified or not depends on the heat.

Whether the heat is large or small, it may affect the exertion of medicinal properties.

Only when the heat is just right can the most powerful power of the elixir be unleashed.

What made the soul old speechless, and the heart was shocked......

Seven kinds of medicinal herbs bring the medicinal properties to the extreme.

The Heavenly Syrup Wine refined by Fang Zhi was the most perfect form, and the soul asked himself, even if he made it himself, it would be better than that.

For a moment, the soul elder was extremely embarrassed, and he didn't even know how to comment.

Praise this kid?

Tell this kid that the first time he refines a medicinal liquid, he is comparable to his existence?

What if this son is complacent?

Just as the old soul was entangled, wondering how to speak.

Fang Zhi leaned over, smiled excitedly, and asked, "Soul Elder, I smell the smell and feel that the medicinal liquid should be fine, but it is that product, I can't smell it, the lower grade, the middle grade, or the upper grade?"

"Ahem, not bad. The heavenly syrup wine you have refined does have my style. The soul elder coughed dryly, cheekily, and simply boasted.

Seeing this, Fang Zhi immediately stepped up to pat himself on the back, and said with a smile: "That's, that's, after all, I'm your apprentice, and it's normal to have the demeanor of a master." ”

Being praised by Fang Zhi like this, the soul old man was overjoyed, very satisfied, and looked at Fang Zhidi's eyes with a lot of relief.

My disciples have grown up.

I finally know how to shoot as a teacher's ass, very good, very good.

"That soul elder, is this heavenly syrup wine inferior, medium-grade, or ......" Fang Zhi's heart was moved, licking his chapped lips, and asked, "What about the legendary high-grade?"

"Generally, you still need to work harder, as for that product, I won't tell you. However, the steps you have taken in your sacrifice are right, there is no mistake, my disciple, the alchemy must be maintained here, as long as you maintain this momentum, you will be able to refine a better pill. The old soul snorted.

If this kid develops pride, that's not a good thing.

Man's greatest enemy is pride, and this truth has always been deeply understood by the soul.

Fang Zhi, who was quite shallow, was still bypassed, when he still wanted to ask the ground. The soul elder urged, "Go and arrange the cultivation array forbidden." ”

"Uh, arrange it now?" Fang Zhi was stunned, feeling that it was a little too fast.

"Don't you want to enjoy the heavenly syrup wine you refined with your own hands?" Soul Elder changed into a smiling appearance this time, but this smiling appearance made Fang Zhi shudder.

I always felt that this old guy had bad intentions.

But Fang Zhi couldn't figure out what was wrong......

After swallowing a few pills of Hui Yuan Dan and meditating for a while, Fang Zhi immediately arranged an attack formation.

An attack formation forbidden cost him a full 300,000 yuan crystal ...... What a heartache!

After the formation ban was arranged, Fang Zhi was in it and silently activated the formation ban.

The next moment, there were thousands of lights and shadows, and the fierce ancient cyan yuan whip began to whip Fang Zhidi's body.

After each Yuan Whip fell on Fang Zhidi's body, it would leave a shocking red mark.

Even the strong-willed Fang Zhi couldn't help but let out a few gasps.

In the afternoon, Fang Zhi was beaten by an unknown number of yuan whips, his body was scarred, his skin was open, and his injuries were extremely serious.

After the Yuan Jing that was forbidden in the battle completely turned into fly ash, Fang Zhi took out the refined Tianli wine, took out the water bladder in the storage bag, and mixed the Tianjing wine and water according to the ratio of one to two.

After the blending is completed.

Fang Zhi was about to start smearing the wine on his body, but unexpectedly, at this time, the soul elder took the initiative to reveal the outside world in the dzi space, and said: "Boy, I'll help you apply it, you're tired for a day." ”

"Uh...... Soul Elder Aren't you in the form of a divine soul?" Fang Zhi was stunned, not understanding what this old guy was suddenly courteous.

"I can use my mind to pull me, and that's fine. The old soul smiled, and there was a thief's essence in his eyes.

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Zhi put a basin of spiritual liquid on the ground, simply stood up, and specially instructed the soul elder: "Soul elder, you wipe it evenly." ”

"Okay, you're satisfied, enjoy!" the old soul smiled and was full of sinisterness.

Fang Zhi didn't know that the crisis was coming......

The soul old god thought of pulling the slow spiritual liquid in the basin, and in the blink of an eye, the spiritual liquid turned into a curtain of water, and in an instant, it wrapped itself in Fang Zhidi's body.

Fang Zhi, who had been looking forward to it for a long time, was waiting with great anticipation for the power of the heavenly pulp wine he had refined.

The next moment, when the spiritual liquid water curtain was completely wrapped around Fang Zhi's bruised flesh, it was a moment.

A miserable and fierce scream suddenly spread in all directions!