"No, why is that kid's cultivation so weird?" Nan Ke wondered.

Bi Fang glanced at Nan Ke with disdain: "It's rare and weird, I guess it must be related to the mark on his forehead." ”

Nan Ke sighed: "You still need to say this, he has the weirdest thing all over his body." ”

Chu Yuanyang looked at the spirit and beast that did not give in to each other, and said his opinion: "Do you think it will be because he is also like me, and he has a contract with some object?"

Bi Fang shook his head affirmatively: "Impossible, with my current strength, if he makes a contract with a beast or something else, it is impossible for me not to notice it." ”

Nan Ke struck: "Maybe the strength of other people's contracts is higher than yours!"

Hearing Nan Ke scolding Huai and comparing it to something, Bi Fang's flames rose all over his body, and he said angrily: "If I am a thing, what are you? A wisp of divine consciousness that is not even a thing?"

Nan Ke was not angry, but sneered: "Divine consciousness is better than a demon beast that has become a slave. ”

Since Nan Ke moved into Linghai, he and Bi Fang have always been incompatible, and Chu Yuanyang is also used to getting along with each other.

But now Nan Ke laughed at her contract with Bi Fang, which was wrong: "Who told you that Bi Fang was a slave? If it is a slave, what are you? A pitiful place where a slave is kind to charity?"

Chu Yuanyang's words calmed Bi Fang's angry emotions, and a pair of fire pupils showed a smug look, and he raised his chin defiantly towards Nan Ke, whose face was stiff.

Feeling Nan Ke's resentful gaze, Chu Yuanyang pretended to cough: "Okay, let's get down to business, Bi Fang, since you think the mark on Mo Youhan's forehead is different, why didn't you choose to follow him?"

Before Bi Fang could speak, Nan Ke said, "Does he have anything to do with you?" The most important thing now is that you should cultivate well, not meddle around outside. ”

Bi Fang unexpectedly did not scold Nanke this time, but agreed with his words, and said: "Yes, no matter whether it is a demon or other conspiracies and tricks, as long as your cultivation reaches a certain height, those are nothing to you." ”

Chu Yuanyang was silent, although he knew that what they said was right, he was indeed a little worried about Mo Youhan's safety.

Let it be!

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled all over the ground, auspicious clouds and colors hung all over the sky, and the whole world was quiet.

The strange yin wind was miserable, with a whistling and mournful meaning, driving the leaves of the forest to rattle.

"Whoosh!"

The silver light shone, the sword hummed, and the huge sword qi uncontrollably pulled out countless sword flowers, enveloping the wisps of yin qi that were floating towards the depths of the forest.

"Hee-hee....!"

Yin Qi let out bursts of faint laughter, broke free from the rain of swords, and continued to swing towards the forest.

Dressed in black, Mo Youhan, who was dressed in strength, quickly withdrew his long sword and followed the yin qi into the depths of the forest.

The sky grew dark, until it was completely dark, and the whole birch forest seemed to be swallowed by darkness, and the black was terrifying.

"Hee-hee!"

The sound of laughter seemed to surround the entire forest, reverberating in a constant loop through the forest, and it was impossible to find out where the object of laughter was.

The S mark on Mo Youhan's forehead became more and more obvious, as if it was about to jump out of the full eyebrows.

"You can't kill this seat!"

The sound is much more solid, no longer an intermittent echo.

"Hand it over!"

Mo Youhan held the long sword and stared ahead.

"Is that what you're talking about?"

A cloud of black mist enveloped a bead with a black glow that was a little darker than the black mist.

The eyesight of a cultivator is extraordinary, even in this place where there is no trace of light, he can still see things.

The strong wind struck, and the beads that glowed with a ghostly light were already in the palm of Mo Youhan's hand.

"There are still some things in this seat today, so I won't play with you, this pearl will be stored with you first, and I will come to pick it up another day!"

The sound drifted away until the last note disappeared, and the forest was like a cloud to see the moon, sprinkled with dots of moonlight, and the mottled shadows of the trees danced with the cold wind, swaying in the cold moon.

Mo Youhan's face showed an unprecedented madness at this moment, his black and blue pupils radiated a faint light like a demon, and his fingers kept rubbing the black beads in his palm.

The black bead suddenly shone brightly, soared up at a rapid speed, and in his line of sight, it rushed into the center of the eyebrows with the S mark with a swish.

The eyelids drooped, and the long feathered eyelashes fluttered slightly, casting a small fan-like shadow over the eye sockets.

"Hmm!"

This hoarse sigh of satisfaction came from his throat, and finally he slowly opened his eyes, and returned to their previous emptiness.

"Hey!"

Chu Yuanyang held a handful of black medicine residues, and let out a long sigh from his mouth.

For more than a month, the medicinal materials had taken a lot of money, but her alchemy skills had not improved in the slightest, which made her originally confident appearance change to a helpless frustration.

The levels of alchemy are easy to distinguish, as long as you have enough experience, enough understanding, enough cultivation, enough herbs to squander, enough time and patience, you can refine any elixir you want.

Those who refine the first-grade elixir are the first-grade alchemists, the second-grade alchemists, and so on.

However, Chu Yuanyang is an exception, she has all the prerequisites above, but she still can't refine high-grade pills, so she has been staying in the business of a first-grade alchemist.

"Why don't you try the Five Elements Technique!" Bi Fang suggested.

Chu Yuanyang's eyes lit up, yes, the reason why her cultivation could not be improved was nothing more than that she could not control the fire well and could not reach the realm of unity of mind and spirit.

If you use the fire element, which is already integrated with her, then the effect will naturally be very different.

Unhurriedly pour out the medicinal residue in the Dan furnace, prepare the herbs required for the second-grade Juling Pill, and throw them into the Dan furnace in order, and then use the fire elements to guide and control the fire.

With the help of the fire element, she could clearly see the structure inside the Dan furnace, the process of the herbs shrinking and changing color.

Chu Yuanyang was overjoyed, and his mind was even more condensed in the Dan furnace, carefully controlling the changes in each ring, until he witnessed several herbs synthesized into full pills, and then he shouted: "Get up!"

The heavy Dan furnace lid was lifted by the aura and paused in mid-air.

The moment the lid of the Dan furnace was lifted, a steady stream of hot gas poured out from the Dan furnace, and the medicinal fragrance overflowed, filling the entire cave.

When the heat wave dissipated, Chu Yuanyang took out the pills in the Dan furnace with a happy face, looked back and forth, and finally nodded with satisfaction.

There are a total of eighteen grains, including ten grains of the high-grade second-grade Gathering Spirit Pill, six grains of the medium-grade second-grade Gathering Spirit Pill, and two grains of the inferior second-grade Gathering Spirit Pill.

The fire element is really not ordinary, just one furnace has produced such a good quality elixir.

Judging from this situation, if she just configured the materials required for the three-grade Gathering Spirit Pill, she would definitely be able to produce the pill.

Thinking like this, he put the refined elixir into a small white jade bottle and continued to refine the three-grade Gathering Spirit Pill.