"Boom ......"

A series of bombs exploded one after another, and in an instant, the Ye family's mansion was razed to the ground.

Zhang Mo didn't expect these bombs to kill Jin Yangzi, because even the horrors of missiles and volcanoes had no way to take Jin Yangzi, let alone the miniature explosion buried at the bottom of the spiritual well, he just wanted to destroy the spiritual well.

The spiritual well collapsed, the terrain changed, the spiritual eye dried up, and everything was as Zhang Mo expected.

After a long time, a man crawled out of the rubble.

It's none other than Jin Yangzi.

Sure enough, the VX neurotoxin didn't kill him, but he was in a very bad condition now, his face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of his mouth were constantly overflowing with blood.

Obviously, the VX neurotoxin caused a lot of damage to Jin Yangzi.

It's a pity that Zhang Mo can't see this.

Zhang Mo didn't care whether Jin Yangzi was dead or alive, and quickly left Wujiang with a flying sword.

Zhang Mo did not go to the Central Plains, for fear that he would bring trouble to his family because of himself.

Zhang Mo didn't go to Yanjing either, because once Jin Yangzi came to the door, it would inevitably be a vicious battle, and it would definitely hurt the innocent, which was not what Zhang Mo wanted to see.

Zhang Mo drove the flying sword all the way south, and unknowingly came to the Sino-Burmese border, and saw that there was an unmined primeval forest below.

The birds, beasts and insects in the primeval forest are singing, and it is a thriving scene.

"That's it!"

Zhang Mo muttered to himself, when he controlled the flying sword and fell.

Along the way, Zhang Mo stayed for a while and bought a few iron pots, ready to be used as a furnace for refining Zengyuan Dan!

This is also a way to do no way, with the resources that Zhang Mo has in his hands now, it is really not easy to refine an alchemy furnace.

If nothing else, it's strength, and it's not allowed to build the foundation in the middle of the realm!

The Ding furnace is not like an ordinary magic weapon, it can be easily refined, not to mention that it needs to build a foundation to complete, and even a golden pill.

Otherwise, the strength of the Yuan Shen is not enough to support the portrayal of the formation in the Ding Furnace!

Don't think so much for the time being, Zhang Mo went all out to refine the Zengyuan Pill.

Previously, Zhang Mo had used Ganoderma lucidum to refine the Zengyuan Pill, although Ganoderma lucidum was a great tonic, it was still a little worse than the Silver Spirit Grass.

After all, the silver spirit grass already belongs to the category of spirit grass, and the spirit mushroom can only be regarded as a medicinal herb.

It's like the difference between a spirit beast and a beast, the difference is the realm!

Zhang Mo set up the iron pot, put in clean water, and silver spirit grass, and began to refine the Zengyuan Dan.

The process of frying in the early stage is relatively long and takes a long time.

However, Zhang Mo has enough patience.

Soon, the water in the iron pot boiled, and Zhang Mo removed some firewood, let the fire be reduced, and used a simmer instead.

The heat rises, one by one, attracting the attention of many birds and beasts.

However, because Zhang Mo has a powerful aura on his body, no bird or beast dares to approach easily, not even the king of the forest, the tiger, he can't dare to watch from afar.

Zhang Mo didn't care about the outside situation, sitting by the bonfire, quietly waiting for the medicinal properties in the silver spirit grass to be stewed.

Halfway through, Zhang Mo added water twice.

It wasn't until the evening that all the medicinal properties of the silver spirit grass were stewed.

At this point, the water in the pot has turned dark brown.

"It's ready to be refined!"

Zhang Mo took a deep breath, gathered his mind, and began to officially refine the Zengyuan Pill!

I saw Zhang Mo snap his fingers and shoot out a flame, the flame was dark red, and it looked extraordinary.

The flames fell under the iron pot, and the calm decoction suddenly boiled.

In less than five minutes, only one-fifth of a large pot of soup medicine remained, the bottom of the pot was faintly visible, the water was almost evaporated, and the rest was the real medicinal properties!

Zhang Mo began to condense the pill, only to see that the almost black decoction began to condense under the agitation of Zhang Mo Zhenyuan.

Zhang Mo had used an iron pot to refine pills before, and he was not a stranger.

In addition, the realm has improved now and reached the middle stage of foundation building, so at this moment, Ning Dan is also very familiar with it, and it is not troublesome.

The process of condensing the pill was very fast, in less than half an hour, the thick decoction became viscous under the stirring of Zhenyuan, and it was not far from Cheng Dan.

At this time, I saw Zhang Mo increase the flames.

Now, it is necessary to expel the impurities in the viscous substance, otherwise these impurities will remain in the elixir once the pill is formed.

Once consumed, these impurities enter the body and remain in the body!

The flames were so strong that they almost engulfed the entire iron pot.

The viscous decoction became more viscous, and in order not to make it mushy, Zhang Mo could only speed up the stirring.

Soon, tiny crystals came out of the bottom of the pot, which were the impurities in the decoction.

The process of removing impurities is not long, only two or three minutes before and after.

Because once the heat is over, it will only affect the efficacy of the medicine.

"Condensation!"

Zhang Mo began to carry out the final condensing pill, and saw that the paste-like decoction was rapidly formed, one by one, the size of a projectile, and it looked round and moist.

Ning Dan is only in an instant, and it takes only a few breaths from the beginning of Ning Dan to the finalization.

In the blink of an eye, the viscous paste decoction in the large iron pot turned into pills.

Zhang Mo put away the flame and took out a pill.

Seeing a faint medicinal fragrance coming to his nose, Zhang Mo couldn't help but take a sip, and suddenly felt refreshed, as if all the internal organs had been washed.

"Hoo ......"

Zhang Mo slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said to himself secretly: "The color of the Zengyuan Pill is very good, and the size is relatively neutral, unlike the one that was refined before, which is only the size of a mung bean." ”

For the Zengyuan Pill refined this time, Zhang Mo was very satisfied!

Without too much hesitation, Zhang Mo opened his mouth and took the next Zengyuan Pill.

The Zengyuan Pill was in his stomach, and the medicinal properties burst out instantly, and the true yuan in Zhang Mo's body grew at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

However, after all, the Zengyuan Pill was only the lowest-grade pill, and the extent of the increase was extremely limited.

Within half an hour, a Zengyuan Pill was fully absorbed by Zhang Mo.

At this time, Zhang Mo was not in a hurry to take the second one, but cultivated the Ancestral Dragon Divine Body Technique in situ.

While the true yuan is increasing, you can't ignore the cultivation of the physical body!

Zhang Mo ran the first layer of the Ancestral Dragon Divine Body Technique, from the inside to the outside, gradually refining the body.

In the blink of an eye, a day passed.

The progress of the Ancestral Dragon God's body technique was extremely limited, but there were a lot of viscous substances precipitated on the surface of the body, and these should be the remaining impurities in the Zengyuan Pill.

After all, Zhang Mo only used an iron pot, and it was impossible to remove all the impurities in the decoction.

In fact, even the best furnace cannot remove all impurities.

However, the only good thing is that Zhang Mo has cultivated the Ancestral Dragon Divine Body Technique, and he can remove miscellaneous things twice!

The surface of the body was covered with dirt, and it kept emitting bursts of fishy smell, Zhang Mo frowned for a while, he originally planned to continue to take Zengyuan Pill, but now he could only find a place to wash his body first.

The primeval forest is relatively large, and Zhang Mo's primordial spirit can only explore a range of a few kilometers.

Soon, Zhang Mo found a small stream in the mountains on the west side, where he could wash his body.

Immediately, Zhang Mo flew towards the stream with a flying sword.

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