Chapter 130: The Decision of the Fan Immortal Gate
Mao Zheng was contemplating the Xuantian Condensing Pill at this time, and did not hear her words. Hai Qiao'er snorted and said, "If you don't speak, I'll assume that you agree." After finishing speaking, Hai Qiao'er pushed open the door of Mao Zheng's room, saw Mao Zheng who was meditating and cultivating with his eyes closed, and said: "Don't practice anymore, there is a big matter to discuss in the Fan Xianmen, and you are naturally going to go on the first day of your Fan Xianmen." β
Mao Zheng, who was in the midst of the Saint Jin Dan, didn't hear who that voice was, but this voice was indeed familiar, and Mao Zheng tried to pull his consciousness back into his own body.
Fortunately, the Saint Jin Dan was not stopped, and Mao Zheng successfully returned to his body. When he opened his eyes and looked in front of him, Mao Zheng realized that it was Hai Qiao'er.
"What's the matter? Is there something wrong? I was cultivating just now, and I didn't hear anything you say. Mao Zheng said.
Hai Qiao'er snorted: "Fan Xianmen is going to decide a big thing, no one knows now, now you are calling the disciples who are in the top thirty in talent, can you, as the disciple of Fan Xianmen's first talent, go?"
"Oh. Mao Zheng answered, and followed Hai Qiao'er to the inner door hall.
γCouncil Hallγ
There have been disciples going to the council hall one after another, and many of them are known to Mao Zheng, such as Qi Qi, Sword Light Dance, and Yan Bing. Walking into the council hall, he found that more than half of the disciples were already seated, and Mao Zheng found Qi Qi and sat beside him.
Hai Qiao'er, who came with him, naturally sat down with Mao Zheng. Seeing Mao Zheng coming, Qi Qi said, "As a disciple with the first talent in the inner sect of the Fan Immortal Sect, have you grasped any gossip?"
Mao Zheng shook his head and said, "No." Isn't the meeting about to start, just listen. After speaking, Mao Zheng glanced around, and found that Jian Qingwu was looking at him, and couldn't help but feel a little disgusted, and turned his head away.
Finding that Yu Wenhao was also looking at him, Mao Zheng thought to himself that he probably stole the limelight of the first disciple of his inner sect, and there was anger in his heart, so Mao Zheng didn't pay too much attention to it, and after glancing at it, he sat and waited for the deacon elder to gather them.
Soon, the deacon Grand Elder walked to the sect master throne above the main hall and said to all the disciples: "This time the news is very tightly blocked, as for the reason is that I don't want to be eavesdropped on by the gap in the door, I believe that there must be no gap among all of you here, so I will tell you frankly that I have summoned you this time to send you into a inheritance cave." β
"Inheritance Cave Heaven?"
"Whose Inheritance Cave Heaven?"
"Inheritance Cave Heaven, that's the place with the greatest opportunity. β
For a while, there was a lot of discussion, and the deacon elder coughed twice and suppressed the discussion: "I can't tell who the inheritance cave heaven is this time, and according to the breath emanating from the cave entrance, it is not difficult to know that this is the inheritance cave heaven left by a monk of the fourth layer realm of a seven-rank immortal." β
For a while, everyone had a tendency to discuss again, and this time the deacon and the elder did not suppress this discussion, but let them discuss it to their heart's content.
Mao Zheng saw that the deacon elder didn't mean to speak, so he said to Qi Qi: "This inheritance cave must go, when the time comes, you will follow me, understand?"
Qi Qi said: "Understood." β
Hai Qiao'er said: "Don't you take me with you? I'm a weak woman who is powerless, but I need protection." β
Mao Zheng looked at her with black lines on his face, speechless. Everyone talked about the incense for a long time, and the discussion gradually stopped. After the discussion stopped, the deacon elder said, "Give you time to prepare for today and tomorrow, and set off at the time of the dragon the day after tomorrow." Alright, stand down. β
When they heard this, they left the council hall one after another. Mao Zheng returned to his room to continue to comprehend the Xuantian Condensing Pill Formula, and his current understanding of the Xuantian Condensing Pill Recipe was not enough to condense a second-grade elixir.
After a few more hours of enlightenment, Mao Zheng got a thorough understanding of what he didn't understand. Offering the medicine god furnace hidden in the Void Ding Cave, a true fire of the emperor phoenix burst out from his fingertips.
As the temperature in the furnace rose to a certain extent, Mao Zheng put the first medicinal herb according to the records in the pharmacopoeia where he knew the sea. When the time was right, Mao Zheng threw the second medicinal herb into the furnace......
This was repeated until the last medicinal herb was condensed, and Mao Zheng began to try to use the Xuantian Condensation Pill to condense the elixir.
A strange and quaint seal was woven out by Mao Zheng with Gang Qi, and only after the state of the medicinal mud in the furnace reached the standard of Ning Dan, the seal was put into the furnace.
The medicinal clay in the furnace received the traction of this magic seal and slowly condensed into apple-sized pills, and as Mao Zheng put another magic seal into the furnace, the apple-sized pill began to be slowly refined, and finally became an ordinary-sized pill.
The first time Mao Zheng used the Xuantian Condensing Pill Technique, four pills were condensed and formed. Mao Zheng looked at the four pills in the furnace happily and completed the final steps.
After the final steps were completed, Mao Zheng opened the medicine god furnace, a burst of medicinal fragrance rushed to his face, Mao Zheng took the four pills in his hand and looked at them carefully, and found that one of them faintly appeared with a Dan pattern.
"I didn't expect that the first time I refined the second-grade elixir, there would be a Dan pattern, I'm afraid it was the credit of this Xuantian Condensing Pill Formula. My Ning Dan recipe won't be heaven-level, right?" Mao Zheng didn't dare to imagine that his Ning Dan recipe was spiritual-level, because his pharmacopoeia recorded that there had never been a spirit-level Ning Dan recipe for millions of years, and even heaven-level Ning Dan recipes were rare.
But Mao Zheng's Ning Dan recipe is indeed a spiritual-level Ning Dan formula.
Danwen has the effect of keeping the medicinal effect from being lost, Mao Zheng is not worried about this second-grade Shunqi Pill that gives birth to Danwen, and the other three have no Danwen, so Mao Zheng has to put it into the jade bottle that maintains the medicinal effect.
"It's time to bring in the next batch of herbs. Mao Zhengdao.
After hearing Mao Zheng's words, Wang Dong immediately took the next pair of medicinal materials that he had already classified into Mao Zheng's room, and immediately went out to classify the medicinal materials after sending them.
It's not hard to say, but it's not as easy as you think. Some herbs look similar at a cursory glance, and only by looking carefully can you find the difference between the two.
But Wang Dong did a good job, each pair of medicinal materials were neatly classified and meticulous, and he could also skillfully classify some medicinal materials that looked extremely similar.
Neither of them slept all night. Mao Zhengzhi has divine soul genius earth treasures such as divine lotus flowers in the sea, and the power of divine consciousness will not be exhausted at all. However, Wang Dong was a little overwhelmed and groggy after a night.
In order not to make a mistake in his classification, he asked Mao Zheng for an hour to pay attention. Mao Zheng saw that the power of his divine sense was somewhat exhausted, so he asked the Divine Lotus to ask for a Divine Lotus Seed and gave it to Wang Dong.
With the rich power of divine consciousness of the Divine Lotus Seed, it doesn't take an hour, only half an hour to replenish the power of the divine consciousness consumed by Wang Dong, and there is even a leftover.