45. Alchemy artifact
From extremely white to bright red, but for a moment.
However, even so, it is still stunningly beautiful. A pair of red phoenix eyes, dark and hazy, seem to be dripping water. Ding Yi was stunned and couldn't help but laugh softly. The magnetic voice swirled low, with obvious pleasure and mockery, "I see. β
Fu Lingpei only felt a "boom" all over his body, and it was hot and hot.
When she saw Ding Yi outside the black market, she never expected that such a scene would appear.
"Thank you." Fu Lingpei couldn't help but sneer.
"Oh?" It's still a nonchalant tone. The warm fragrance in front of him seemed to be unable to shake him at all.
"Aren't you already setting up today?" Fu Lingpei forgot about the situation for a while, his chest rose and fell, and his voice was low, but the more he spoke, the smoother he became, "Since the black market, your target is that Meng Xuanjiao, right?" So deliberately against him everywhere and provoke him. Fighting with others is just for you to delay time and lead him to make a move. As for the Seven Kills and Seven Phantom Arrays, you also calculated and arranged them here. This Meng Xuanjiao also thought that Jian Qing did it, even if he had the traceability method applied by his blood relatives, he would only identify the murderer as Jian Qing. This pile is one by one, but it is really easy to calculate. β
Fu Lingpei was almost impressed, "Without spending a single soldier, I went to two nails in the flesh and thorns in the eyes, I guess you are very proud, right?" β
"It's very proud." Ding Yi's gaze fell on the undulating softness in front of him, and the meaning was unknown.
"I'm innocent involvedβ"
"Are you innocent?" Ding Yi lifted the corners of his mouth, pulled out a mocking curve, his voice was still low, like a whisper between lovers, he approached the white and delicate neck in front of him, if there was no authenticity, "If it weren't for your Miss Fu who wanted to fish in troubled waters and get out on her own, otherwise, how could you get involved in my troubled waters?" β
"Don't forget, Meng Xuanjiao, but let's join forces to kill."
Fu Lingpei was speechless for a while.
Yes, it's her fault. She shouldn't continue the love between the past and the past, confuse the Ding Yi of the two lives, and shouldn't think about Ding Yi harmlessly, so she doesn't think about it again and again.
She couldn't help but push away the hard, sturdy male body in front of her. Unexpectedly, the stone cave was too small, but it stumbled and officially fell into his arms, flesh to flesh, chest to chest, tightly seamless, and there was no gap.
Ding Yi hugged the warm jade in front of him, only to feel that his tentacles were slippery and greasy, and he held his slender waist. The dark eyes sank again.
"The second time."
Fu Lingpei was embarrassed and wanted to retreat, but he was hugged tighter and almost embedded. I couldn't help but struggle.
"Don't move again, or I won't guarantee it."
The hoarse voice sounded in his ears, and Fu Lingpei felt the hardness under him and couldn't help but freeze.
When he raised his eyes, he saw the male cultivator in front of him, his cheeks were red, his hair was messy, his eyes were shining, and his eyes were reddened forbearingly, and the bright light was compelling.
Fu Lingpei couldn't help but agree with Jiaojiao's words for the first time.
Lang Yan is unique, and there is no other in the world.
"Don't look at me like that again."
Ding Yi's eyes suddenly turned cold, his eyes closed, and his hands were released, but the heat on his body still did not fade.
Warm jade and warm fragrance, admired by beautiful women?
Ding Yi couldn't help but sneer, and clenched his fists. The lines of the side face are as hard as a stone and cannot be crossed......
For a moment, the cave was completely silent. The atmosphere was as cold as ice, frozen.
Fu Lingpei maintained a curled posture, secretly running his spiritual power, and slowly, the fatigue of his body was smoothed out, and he no longer felt the pain of depleting his spiritual power. However, in this posture, I don't meditate as fast.
Long.
"Let's goβ" Ding Yi said suddenly, "they've been back twice and won't come again." I'm afraid I've given up. β
As soon as the sleeves of his robe were rolled up, a pair of hands like ice and jade were exposed, and he was about to take her out.
"Not necessarily." Fu Lingpei said coldly, and his body drilled out in a strange posture.
Ding Yi was stunned, and then followed.
After curling up for a long time, the cloak on Fu Lingpei's body was already wrinkled. She thought about it, then took it off and put it in the storage bag.
The two were silent for a while.
The sun has fallen in the west, and the green has spread.
Fu Lingpei wore a green shirt, blended into the mountains, and lined her skin with more light than snow, and her eyebrows were picturesque. Only the eyes that were still slightly warm seemed to be frozen and snowy, and they were indifferent.
"There will be a date later."
He arched his hands, regained his lazy appearance, and said nonchalantly. His gaze slid over the red lips that were not dotted and vermilion, and quickly turned away.
"There will be a date later." Fu Lingpei didn't want to stay any longer, summoned out the white bun, and took off directly. The turquoise gauze skirt is all over the sky, the black hair is like a waterfall, the warm sun pours down, and a warm yellow halo seems to add some warmth.
Ding Yi's eyes narrowed, as if he was stabbed by the halo, he laughed lightly, and slowly left.
When Fu Lingpei returned to the sect, it was already dark.
Lu Lishu was standing quietly in front of her cave, obviously waiting for a long time.
Seeing her, her eyes instantly lit up, and Fu Lingpei could almost see her tail wagging her tail.
"Senior sister!" She tried to pounce again, but was easily dodged by Fu Lingpei, and her eyes instantly burst into tears, "I shouldn't have left my junior sister to come back alone!" Boom ......"
Fu Lingpei's head was full of black lines.
Senior Sister Lu, is it really okay for you to cry in front of my cave like this?
No matter whether she was full of heavy belly or happy, she had been disturbed by this disconnected senior sister to the point that she could only cry and laugh.
She could almost see the head poking out of the hole.
"Senior sister, I'm fine and safe!" In order to avoid causing greater gossip, Fu Lingpei hurriedly reassured, only to feel very helpless.
Finally sent away the crooked Lu Lishu, Fu Lingpei let out a sigh of relief, his spirit was extremely tired, and he lay down on the collapse and fell asleep.
Day 2.
When Fu Lingpei woke up, it was already dawn and he was full of energy. Seeing that he was in good condition, he decided to open the furnace for alchemy.
He took out the previous black market income, and once again carefully looked at what was in front of him.
It's black, round, and rough. An entire incense burner that can be found everywhere in the mortal world. The refiner was too lazy to work on this appearance, so he rolled in the muddy water and came out.
No matter how ugly it is, it is also a high-grade spiritual weapon.
Fu Lingpei secretly comforted himself, forced out a drop of fingertip essence blood, and bounced towards the black black furnace.
"Huh-" The essence and blood did not melt, and it slid directly down the rough shell. Why?
Could it really be an eye-shot? Fu Lingpei suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
So in the next hour, Fu Lingpei tossed and turned, and he didn't make a name for himself.
The black black furnace is still the same black black furnace, and there is no movement.
She suddenly remembered an ancient method she had heard, and there was the saying "Kaifeng" when tools were made in ancient times. When the magic weapon is not clear, it needs to be calcined with spiritual fire before it can be re-opened and put into use.
But this is not an antiquity, probably, and it is useless...... Right?
Fu Lingpei was unwilling to give up, after all, for this black black furnace, she paid the price of two drops of ten thousand year stone stalactites, and she was thrilled to return to the shelf, and even ......
Thinking of all the things before, her face couldn't help but stiffen.
Let's just be a dead horse and a live horse doctor.
With a move from Fu Lingpei's hand, the Qingling Fire in her body was pushed out of her body, and the temperature of the entire cave instantly rose in a straight line, but this had nothing to do with her.
The black black furnace was in the Qingling fire, but it reacted violently as if boiling water had dripped into boiling oil. As if the ice and snow melted, the black and rough shell slowly turned into a stream of black pulp, pouring down.
This-
Looking at the silver carved Dan furnace that was gradually taking shape in front of him, delicate and small, and the flying phoenix was auspicious covering the entire furnace body, Fu Lingpei couldn't help but take it away from God.
It's a masterpiece! The phoenix is delicately crafted, hovering over it, and even the fluff on its wings is clearly visible. Keep your head high and look at the world. An ancient momentum came to the face, the furnace body was small, but simple and heavy.
If she hadn't misjudged, it would have been not only her eye-catching, but also the black market! If the Dan furnace seller knows, I'm afraid he will regret it even more!
This is definitely not just a high-grade spiritual weapon, it is a spiritual treasure! It's a spirit treasure that can't be found in the entire Xuandong Realm!
Fu Lingpei was almost reluctant to use it for alchemy. Even a step closer felt blasphemous.
This, but she is in love.
She couldn't help but smile.
Although there are different levels in the world, if they can be used by her, what does it matter if they are used for a while?
Fu Lingpei popped out a drop of fingertip essence blood, and this time it was smoothly integrated into the Dan furnace, and there was no restraint.
It seems that the black mud must have been used for confusing purposes, separating the divine consciousness and essence blood. She took out a jade box and carefully filled it with black mud, although she couldn't think of any use for a while, but she thought it would be better to keep it for a rainy day.
With such a spiritual treasure, it is not enough to recognize the Lord with essence blood, but also to use one's own spiritual power to melt the spirit and refine the sacrifice for a full forty-eight weeks. So next, Fu Lingpei recuperated with spiritual power over and over again, and after a whole day, it was finally completed.
The Dan furnace has changed dramatically. The silver and white are gradually dyed, and the reddish fire spirit power is swirling, exquisite and exquisite.
She carefully took out the materials she had purchased before, and lined them up.
Fu Lingpei is indeed a newcomer without any experience in alchemy. These basic pills and techniques are very popular in the cultivation world. It's just that everyone has different talents, so there are few who have cultivated alchemy masters, and many have died in the womb.
So Fu Lingpei relied on the Clear Spiritual Fire, the Three Treasures of the Sumeru Realm and the Black Black Furnace, and he was already much stronger than many monks, so he also began to practice Dan.
The first step is to warm the furnace. Fu Lingpei's control over spiritual power is extremely strong, so subtle that any trace of pulsation can be detected in time. Therefore, the first step of warming the furnace is easy for her, and it is not difficult. The Pure Spirit Flame is worthy of being one of the top ten strange fires in the cultivation realm, and when placed under the spirit furnace, you can soon feel that the temperature in the furnace is rising evenly and very quickly, reaching a critical point.
Now is the time! Fu Lingpei flicked his fingers, and the Tonghuan grass was placed in the furnace and quickly melted into a ball of medicinal liquid.
Worst! Cheng Ye Xiao He defeated Xiao He, the temperature of the Qingling Fire was too high, and before Fu Lingpei could react, Tonghuan Cao instantly burned to the point that only the medicine residue remained.
One has been squandered.
Fu Lingpei is not in a hurry, failure is a common thing, if it is a success, she feels strange. Continue methodically for the next real yΓ n.
The second part, at a temperature that Fu Lingpei could control, the Tonghuan grass successfully turned into a ball of medicinal liquid, and when the cloudless grass was put in, because the temperature was too low and the melting was too slow, the two could not be completely fused, and could only become a useless medicinal residue.
The third part, looking at the right time, the two spirit grasses melted and mixed together, and on the way to refining the medicinal liquid, Fu Lingpei caught fire and burned again.
Simply, Fu Lingpei was full of confidence, and after wasting four spiritual materials in a row, he finally succeeded in refining a furnace.
Five fingers pinched the trick, and played a series of finger tips for collecting pills, Fu Lingpei stretched out his hand and made a move, and the three containing pills exuded a fragrance that seemed to be nothing, and flew over. But there is a high-grade, a thin gold-patterned Dan halo on the Dan, and the other two are medium-grade.
Fu Lingpei couldn't help but wonder, with her novice ability, if she said a furnace full of ten lower grade pills, she could still trust it. The first time, but can you produce a top grade? If the pill is of the highest grade and has a dan pattern, it cannot be seen as an ordinary pill. This high-grade contains Dan, which can be served during the foundation building period, but the value is not the truth that one plus one equals two.
As long as the temperature is properly controlled in the dissolved plants, there will be no problems. In the entire alchemy process, the medicinal properties have not been volatilized, all of them have been melted into the spirit furnace, and no trace has been lost, which is an important reason why the final pill is full of medicinal properties and high grade. It is not easy to come out of the high-grade elixir, otherwise the high-grade elixir on the market would not be so scarce.
She was not in a hurry to open the furnace again for a while, and meditated cross-legged and cultivated. When the spiritual power is restored, the furnace is reopened.
Maybe she has a good comprehension, or she has a special talent for alchemy, but a few explorations and failures have made her have a different experience with melting grass and alchemy. Fire spiritual power is her natural antennae, contaminated with spirit grass, and the subtleties are like a mirror, when to place the medicine and when to melt the pill, she has a good grasp of the score.
When she opened the furnace again, she could clearly perceive that this furnace would only be better, not worse.
Sure enough, it was actually ten of Mandan! Five of them are of the upper grade, five are of the middle grade, and there is still none of the lower grades. This kind of achievement can only be seen in an alchemist who has been immersed in the alchemy for many years, and an apprentice who has just learned alchemy can do it!
Naturally, Fu Lingpei didn't know how terrifying this result was, although she vaguely knew that her talent was not bad, and the alchemy effect was better than that of ordinary people. But how good, good Cheng dΓΉ, she didn't know anything about this industry that she didn't pay attention to at all.
Her perception and acuity of fire spiritual power are innate. In the process of alchemy, the fire spirit is used as a guide to perceive the movement of the plant.
Precise timing is extremely important throughout the alchemy process. All alchemists rely on the success or failure of one furnace after another of pills to get the most accurate time, not like Fu Lingpei, intuitive perception, this is really talented.
In her previous life, she lived a rough life and never discovered her strengths. In this life, I have a chance to start over, but I don't want to waste my talent.
So, next, Fu Lingpei practiced all the remaining four furnace Essence Pills in one go, there were twenty-one middle-grade Essence Pills alone, and there were even more amazing thirty-one Top-grade Containing Pills. Except for one furnace, the rest are all Mandan. It's amazing.
Alchemy is a time-consuming and laborious job, Fu Lingpei finished refining and found that the sun was in the west, so he went to the Sumeru realm first.
The original yellow and clear soil has been replaced by a piece of greenery, and the growth is gratifying. She watered it, saw that nothing was unusual, and went out again.
There is nothing to say about a night of cultivation.
Next.
Inside the Danpin Pavilion.
"The shopkeeper is here?" A slightly deeper female voice sounded.
A man with a long beard was counting today's harvest, and after hearing this, he put down his affairs and went straight out.
"Xiu-" He was about to show his trademark hospitality smile, when he saw the figure standing against the light in front of him, half a sentence stuck in his throat, and he was speechless.
A palace veil, white powder peach. The gauze skirt is streamlined knitted, smooth and elegant, and the peach blossoms seem to be absent when walking, fluttering like fairies. A slim waist, free and flowing. I don't know how to behave, just stand quietly, and people can't take their eyes off. The female cultivator in front of her had no self-awareness, her face was flat, and only a pair of eyes were as deep as a pool, attracting people to explore.
The shopkeeper was quiet for a while, and it took a while to find his voice. He coughed and said, "Monk, what elixir do you need?" β
"You, can you take pills?"
"Receive. May I ask the monk-" The shopkeeper arched his hand and secretly shook his head to deny his thoughts, alchemist? So young? No way.
"Look at it." Fu Lingpei casually threw two jade bottles and landed firmly on the bronze and wooden table in front of him, "I don't know how to care about this quality of Containment Pill?" β
When the shopkeeper heard it, it was just a pill, but he didn't care. Gently took one of the jade bottles, opened it and took a look, "The middle grade contains the pill, the medicinal properties are well astringent, there are four lower grade spirit stones on the market, if you accept it, we will make three lower grade spirit stones, a total of twenty-one." β
"Thisβ" the shopkeeper's eyes widened, "Superior! He didn't seem to believe it, looked again, and sniffed. It is indeed a top-grade Dan, with clear gold patterns and a natural halo. It is rare to see a high-grade Dan, let alone such a large bottle.
"Dare to ask, is this contained pill practiced by monks?" The shopkeeper looked solemn.
"Yes, how; No, so what? Fu Lingpei squinted and said, "Yes or no, does it affect your acquisition?" β
"No, it's not." The shopkeeper bowed deeply, "If it is practiced by a monk, we may be able to have a long talk." β
Fu Lingpei immediately understood what he meant.
The reason why Dan Pin Pavilion has developed to its current scale is that it has recruited alchemists for a long time to be guests, and usually only needs to make alchemy, and the treatment is excellent. It seems that he also wants to recruit her.
Unfortunately, she didn't want to.
She is a monk, no matter when she still focuses on cultivation, alchemy is just to make a living, and she is not willing to spend most of her time on it, so as not to waste her cultivation.
"I have refined it. Not necessarily, though. Fu Lingpei waved his hand, understanding what he meant.
Seeing her resolute, the shopkeeper didn't dwell on her, and said, "There are fifteen low-grade spirit stones on the market, and our purchase price is thirteen spirit stones, and there are thirty-one in it." A total of 466 lower-grade spirit stones. β
Seeing this, Fu Lingpei was still fair, so he directly replaced it with twenty materials, and left with the change he was looking for.
Tianweifang is only a moment away from the Tianyuan faction, and it is not troublesome for Fu Lingpei to go back and forth. Soon, he was back on the lapis lazuli steps.
The gray spreads, and the sky is as blue as a wash.
Fu Lingpei stepped over the long steps step by step, plain powder scarlet, light yarn dance, a gust of wind passed, and the black hair in the shawl was scattered. Facing the light, the plain face is smooth and jade, the eyes are black and white, and the only strong color is the pink lips, which are sparkling.
The beauty of a woman, the beauty lies in the demeanor, and the beauty lies in not knowing it.
She walked to the mountain gate and took out the identity jade plate, but no one came to pick it up.
Fu Lingpei turned her eyes to see that the two foundation building monks guarding the door were looking at her with a blank expression, and couldn't help but be very displeased.
But it was said that Fu Lingpei had returned to his life, and he realized that he was already an old lady of Jindan, and her female consciousness had long been weakened to the point that she was gone. The white robe of the previous sect has been ragged and has not yet been collared; The emerald skirt has been worn for a few days, and before going out today, I deliberately picked it out, and consciously chose the plain one before.
Beauty heavy makeup, in the skin more in the bone. It was originally very beautiful, and under the decoration of this new clothes, it was even more prominent.
It's no wonder that these monks who are accustomed to seeing beautiful colors are also stunned.
However, Fu Lingpei's mind has been on cultivation for a long time, and he hasn't necessarily looked at himself for a long time, and the last time he looked at himself was about the time before the election......
Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but snort coldly.
One of the young male cultivators with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes suddenly became excited, and when he reacted, his thin skin turned red, and he hurriedly took the jade plate, confirmed that it was correct, and let him go directly.
Seeing that the person next to him hadn't reacted yet, he couldn't help clapping his hands hatefully and said, "Don't look at it!" Everyone's gone! β
"Who do you think she's going to be?" Seeing that the person still had an aftertaste, "She is that Fu Lingpei!" β
"What? Fu Lingpei! The man came back to his senses, and his long, slender eyes widened, "Ah, it's broken, it's wrong!" He ran forward with a cigarette and said to the beautiful male cultivator, "You help me replace me first, and I'll go back when I go!" β
Fu Lingpei's footsteps were not slow, and he soon reached the top of Heavenly Sword Peak. She was about to go back to the cave, but she heard a sound from a distance, as if someone was calling her.
"Senior Fu, Senior Fu, please stay!" She turned her head to see that it was one of the monks guarding the door, apparently in hot pursuit, and was gasping for air.
"Why did you come?" Fu Lingpei was puzzled.
"Forgive me, senior." He took out a piece from his bag, a long black wooden box, no more than an inch wide, very delicate. "Someone handed it to the mountain gate, saying that it was left by your predecessor. Return of the original. β
Fu Lingpei took it casually, his tentacles were cold, and he couldn't understand it, "The other party can leave his name." β
"That person hid a mystery, leaving only this thing, indicating that it belonged to you, and didn't say anything about it." The monk scratched his head embarrassedly, his face flushed, and deepened.
"That's fine." Fu Lingpei waved his hand, "Thank you, monk." β
And the man vanished.
Inside the cave.
The Black Wood Crate has been opened.
A long sword, lying quietly in the box, red light, if there is nothing. Clear, glamorous.