Chapter 167: Refining the Elixir

With a booming roar, the big black bull had already rushed back. Han Feng was quite dissatisfied with this stunned big guy, and was about to summon it back to the medicine jar, but unexpectedly, under the soul induction, Han Feng's soul couldn't help but tremble, and he almost threw out the medicine jar hanging in the air by mistake!

What can surprise Han Feng is naturally the unsightly image of the big black bull now. The big guy who was originally covered in black scales and tall and mighty now ran back with broken armor and missing arms and legs.

The black and bright scale armor on the big black bull is almost gone, a beautiful cow's tail has also been bitten off in half, and most of the left front leg has been bitten off, and even the leg bones are broken. And the big black cow has more than ten wounds on the body that can be seen only with deep visible bones. The only ones that were still intact were the two sharp and stiff horns on the bull's head, and a small half of a bloody wolf corpse hung on one of the horns.

What a miserable image. But what made Han Feng's scalp tingle even more was that the big black cow's huge eyes, which were originally full of fierce light, became watery at this time! Yes, Han Feng is sure that he is not mistaken, it is indeed watery. Under Han Feng's incredulous induction, the big black cow mooed and let out a low and mournful wail, and then two tears bigger than a ping pong ball finally poured out of the huge cow's eyes ...... smashed to the ground.

I'm dropping a Dao Venerable! Han Feng's soul couldn't help but tremble again, and he felt a chill all over his body. Is this really that stupid big guy? It can't be a drop, right? Han Feng, whose scalp was straight and numb, faced the big black cow's shiny, watery huge bull's eyes, and he really didn't know how to react. Is this big guy showing his grievances and complaining to himself? Han Feng is not sure, let alone acceptable. The subversion of this stupid big image is too ......

"Moo" There were two more low wails with pain, Han Feng immediately came to his senses, and then his attention was on the miserable injury on the big black bull, and he couldn't help but be furious immediately! Han Feng has always been a short-term protector. This big black bull is a spirit beast summoned by himself from the treasure medicine jar, and the so-called dog beating also depends on the owner. Now that the big black bull was made like this by those damn demon moon wolves, how could Han Feng not be angry?

Of course, Han Feng ignored it with disdain, the Demon Moon wolf pack was already planning to retreat, but the big black bull rushed up to pick up the cheap facts. In Han Feng's consciousness, I can always take advantage of you, but it's not right for you to fight back! -- This is the truth of Han Daxian! Of course, this is similar to the last word that fists are the last word.

These eyeless beasts! I was going to let you go, but I didn't expect to dare not give me face. In that case, I'll settle accounts with you. Han Feng thought with hatred in his heart, and immediately sent a soul message to the Wind Shadow Fox on the side.

The Wind Shadow Fox immediately moved his eyes, first nodded slightly to Han Feng's soul, signaled that he had received the summons, and then lowered his head and licked the little white fox who was coquettish back to his side, and whined a few times in his mouth, as if he had confessed something. Then I saw a white shadow flash, and the figure of the Wind Shadow Fox disappeared in the deep night around him.

The little white fox squeaked a few shrill cries in the direction where his mother disappeared, and then turned his head to look at Han Feng's soul, his bright little eyes showed a little hesitation, and finally he didn't dare to reach Han Feng's soul, but jumped up and down to the chest of Ali, who was still lying on the ground and sleeping, and quietly lay down. Obviously, it was a nice warm sleeping nest, and the little one's bright little eyes soon fell asleep after a few misty openings. It seems that after tossing in the middle of the night, the little guy is also tired.

Han Feng's soul slowly floated in the air, and he smiled coldly in his heart, with the tracking of the Wind Shadow Fox, presumably this group of Demon Moon Wolves would never be able to escape. However, Han Feng didn't plan to settle accounts with them now, he had more important things to do. This time, I specially ran to the Wind Shadow Fox's lair, mainly for the elixir that Han Feng urgently needed in the Wind Shadow Fox's lair.

Looking at the old nest of the Wind Shadow Fox in front of him, which was a square foot and surrounded by various branches and leaves, Teng Man and tender grass, Han Feng couldn't help but be slightly surprised. This Wind Shadow Fox is worthy of its fox wisdom, just looking at the branches and leaves and tender grass it uses to build its nest, they are all very good elixir plants full of spiritual energy.

With such a nest made of many elixir plants, it is no wonder that the little white fox grows so fast and appears to be full of spirituality. What's more, in the center of the nest, there is a small section of gray-brown plant that appears to be in the shape of roots. And this root-like plant is the precious elixir that Han Feng is looking for.

Although Han Feng didn't know what the name of this strange-looking root-like herb was, his powerful soul sense could easily detect the unusually abundant aura energy contained in this root-like plant when he scanned the place. This is the distinguishing feature of medium- and high-grade elixirs. After just a closer inspection, Han Feng sensed that this elixir was the most suitable elixir for his current self.

It's just that the soul body fluctuated for a while, and the root-like plant buried under the center of the Wind Shadow Fox's nest was pulled out by an invisible force, and then suspended in front of Han Feng. Facing this root-like plant, which was the thickness of an adult's thigh and about the length of an entire arm, it was just a few elixir identification techniques commonly used in the immortal cultivation world, and Han Feng quickly figured out the approximate effect of this elixir plant.

Han Feng couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart, if it was in the immortal cultivation realm, the grade of this elixir was not high, but its actual value was not low. Because the effect of this elixir is quite practical, and it also happens to be a kind of elixir that I am more suitable for now.

The only thing that bothered Han Feng was that if this elixir could be combined with several commonly used herbs in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and then refined into a furnace of Soul Condensing Pill, the effect would be increased by at least ten times. It's just a pity: where can I find those common herbs that are most common in the world of cultivating immortals now? What's more, in this strange human world, I don't know if there are any of those herbs.

However, if Han Feng was allowed to spend some time searching carefully in this dark forest, he might be able to find some herbs with similar medicinal properties and suitable herbs, and it should not be difficult to barely make up a furnace of variant Soul Condensing Pill. However, Han Feng doesn't plan to spend so much effort right now. Moreover, the amount of this elixir is quite sufficient, so you can keep half of it until you have other suitable herbs in the future.

Thinking of this, Han Feng activated the Transformation Wood Decision in the Five Elements Dao Technique, and as an invisible energy fluctuation emanated from his soul, it enveloped the entire tree root-like elixir. After only half a breath, only to hear a crisp crackling sound, the root-like elixir broke away from the middle strangely. This is just an application of the wood technique in the Five Elements Dao Technique. Han Feng didn't consume much soul energy to cast it.

Han Feng casually summoned the medicine jar that was hanging in mid-air and used blood-colored light to heal the big black cow. Just by sucking, half of the root-like elixir was sucked into the medicine jar. Immediately, Han Feng's soul body floated to the remaining suspended tree root-like elixir, and as the dark green soul fire shook for a while, a thin line of dark green fire sprayed onto this half of the elixir.

As soon as the thin hair-like line of fire touched the surface of the elixir, with a "bang", the pale green sparks suddenly burst at the end of the line of fire, completely enveloping the entire half of the elixir. With a soft sound, bits of fly ash and black-gray impurities continued to seep out from the surface of half of the elixir, and then flew up or were completely burned off in the scorching of the soul fire.

Refining elixir, an entry-level alchemy disciple's operation skill, was naturally a matter of handiness for Han Feng. With the help of the soul fire of the current foundation building level, Han Feng's refining elixir has become quite simple and fast. After just a few breaths, half of the original root-like elixir turned into a translucent light white liquid the size of a skull under the scorching of the soul fire.

A faint, refreshing fragrance began to drift in all directions as the milky white liquid rolled in the air, and wisps of concentrated aura escaped from the liquid medicine. Han Feng didn't plan to waste these precious aura essences, the medicine jar that had been suspended above his head absorbed all the aura essences that had escaped with just a single turn. These are the purest aura, whether it is the plants in the medicine jar or the spirit beasts, they have a very good nourishing effect.

As the soul fire continued to burn, the volume of the potion was rapidly decreasing. The translucent light white color has also changed to a pure milky white. The smell of medicinal fragrance is even stronger. Even Ali, who was lying asleep on the ground more than ten feet away, seemed to smell this rich medicinal fragrance in his sleep at this time, although his eyes were still closed and he didn't want to wake up in a sweet dream, but his tall little nose couldn't help but start to stir, vigorously inhaling the medicinal fragrance that filled the air.

Han Feng also noticed this scene, smiled slightly in his heart, and with the movement of the wind in the Five Elements Dao Technique, a small whirlwind appeared out of thin air, and began to smoke the medicinal fragrance that spread all around. Don't underestimate these medicinal fragrances, these are all highly refined and concentrated medicinal liquid purification volatile medicinal aromas, if they are absorbed by people, they will have great benefits to human beings and souls.

The soul fire quickly disappeared, and the root-like elixir that was originally the thickness of an adult's thigh was now refined to a small mass of rich milky white liquid the size of a fist. Han Feng's soul body quickly pounced, enveloping the liquid medicine ball. With a gentle fluctuation of the soul body, this small cloud of milky white elixir liquid slowly began to seep in, dissipate, melt, and disappear in Han Feng's soul body in this shock.

At the same time, Han Feng did not forget to control the small whirlwind that had absorbed enough of the overflowing medicinal fragrance, and quickly turned towards the place where Ali was lying. Soon, a whirlwind of medicinal incense poured into Ali's nostrils. Ali, who was still asleep, gasped sharply a few times, and a bright red color quickly appeared on his little face.

Ali's rapidly heaving chest, the little white fox curled up and fell asleep. And with the rapid rise and fall of Ali's chest, the little white fox in his sleep let out a few muttered mutters very dissatisfied, and his little eyelids barely opened a few times. But before the little one's little eyes could open, with a shrill "squeak" scream, it rolled down Ali's suddenly bounced body like a small furball......