Refining medicine is an extremely difficult thing for many people.

The heat, the amount, and the separation and closing of the medicinal properties are all things that test the foundation of the work.

You can't do it with great talent.

Moreover, refining medicine requires professional equipment, and even the Dan furnace and firewood are exquisite, after all, the refining of the Six Hells Little Saint Pill is different from the ordinary pills he refined before.

The important thing about the elixir that can greatly improve the internal force is not only the combination of the medicinal properties of the herbs, but also the combination of the aura and medicinal properties contained in it.

It's not that you can set up a stove and find an iron pot to refine medicine.

In that way, the medicinal properties may be preserved, but the aura will inevitably escape in the heavens and the earth.

Therefore, An Qisheng was not prepared to use the regular refining method.

In the room, the lights are like beans.

An Qisheng sat cross-legged on the bed, and many medicinal powders that had been classified were placed in front of him one by one.

"Although I have tried many times in my dream, I still can't be careless in reality, and the first time, the weight is still smaller.......

An Qisheng glanced at the medicinal herbs that had been taken care of, and his eyes flickered.

When it comes to refining medicine, he is not a genius.

He understands pharmacology, and the amount is easy to grasp, but the heat can only be grasped over time.

In fact, the vast majority of pharmacists in the Jiufu Realm, when they first started refining pills, they might not be able to become one, and all that was needed for a little improvement was the consumption of a large number of medicinal materials.

And even so, there are very few pharmacists in the world.

Therefore, he decided to give full play to his strengths and use his body and internal organs as a pill furnace to refine the pill.

With his control over the five organs of the body, there will definitely be no such thing as the dispersion of medicinal power.

However, despite many attempts in his dream, he was extremely careful.

Call~

An Qisheng's body moved slightly, and the medicinal herbs placed in front of him had risen and fell steadily into his mouth.

Click~

The forty teeth that had already grown out were rubbed, and the herbs had been completely chewed by him.

Immediately, under the ingestion of the jade liquid, it fell into the stomach pouch along the esophagus.

Boom~

Like a stone falling into a well.

An Qisheng half-closed his eyes, as if he was asleep.

And with the peristalsis of his stomach and intestines, his blood instantly turned from slow to high-speed, just for a moment, and his body temperature has begun to rise under the violent flow of blood.

And under his control, the temperature of his stomach and intestines has reached an extremely high level.

In the Jiufu Realm, there are two kinds of alchemy: 'water refining' and 'fire refining', the former is mixed with the blood of some rare beasts with spirit grass, and the latter is to add some minerals.

The temperature required for pure 'water refining' is not very high.

In the final analysis, a random fire can ignite the spirit grass, except for some rare spirit grasses, the ignition point of most medicinal materials is not high.

The effect of temperature is to evaporate the water in the herbs.

It does not need to be too high, and after the blood flows at a high speed, Anqisheng can meet this condition in the body.

Call!

Suck!

With An Qisheng's movements, the already dim room became even darker, and the lamp that tried to burn itself seemed to lose its light.

For a while, in the room, there was only the sound of steady and long breathing, and the sound of grinding and clenching teeth from time to time.

Time flies.

It didn't take long for the medicinal herbs placed in front of An Qisheng to be swallowed by him one by one.

And in his body, extremely drastic changes are taking place.

His heart was beating at a very fast speed, urging the high-speed transportation of blood, and his stomach and intestines were squirming at a speed that ordinary people could not reach.

The stomach and intestines of ordinary people are difficult to digest even plants and trees.

And An Qisheng, whose body is already inhuman, can digest soil and stones, and even some minerals.

Under the powerful control of his mental power, his stomach was like a giant clutch machine.

The impurities of many medicinal herbs were separated at a very fast speed, and then under the high-speed peristalsis of the stomach and intestines, they began to slowly merge.

As the elixir slowly took shape, streams of heat spread out from his stomach and reached his limbs.

Many organs became extremely active for a while.

He has already tried many times in the dream state, and he is familiar with it.

While the heat flow diffuses and transports the internal force, it is also absorbing the ubiquitous aura of heaven and earth between heaven and earth and fusing with internal force, deriving wisps of true qi.

After the true qi gradually became sufficient, he began to condense the qi veins again.

Everything is in order.

The seemingly ordinary ability to dream has an incredible effect in all aspects.

If he didn't have the ability to dream, no matter how bold he was, he wouldn't dare to make such a whimsy.

"A pill has the effect of ordinary people carrying internal force for three years, which is worth my hard work in March......."

Anqisheng's half-closed eyes were bright.

The efficiency of his cultivation of internal force was originally several times that of ordinary people, and in addition, he could run all the time, and one day of cultivation was comparable to ten days of diligent cultivation of ordinary people.

And this elixir is enough to be worth three months of hard work!

"It's better than I expected, with that Six Prisons Little Saint Pill, it's not hopeless for the Qi Vein to become great........"

Turning his thoughts, An Qisheng's mind fell silent.

........

In the Smoke Cloud Pavilion, the lights are bright.

Bai Xian'er groomed herself in the mirror, her eyebrows frowning slightly.

She doesn't care about Chi Changkong's life or death, the problem is that Chi Changkong was originally with her, and this time she died, she was a little difficult to explain.

Squeak~

At a certain moment, a slight sound of the door opening sounded, and a tall figure stepped in.

"Who?"

Bai Xian'er's face changed.

With her vigilance, the wind and grass within ten feet could not hide her perception, and someone sneaked into her room silently.

Even, if it weren't for the sound of the door opening, she wouldn't have been able to detect the person behind her.

"Looking at the beauty under the lamp is a different taste."

A jerky and deep voice came, and on the yellowed bronze mirror, an unrestrained and rugged figure emerged.

The man was half-draped in a red robe, and his bare bones looked like they were made of pure copper.

Half-bald, he has a small braid hanging down his waist.

"Chi Wuti?!"

Bai Xian'er suddenly turned around and looked at the visitor, her eyes full of jealousy.

Different from the chaos of Dafeng Wulin, the Golden Wolf Country has made the Wheel Temple dominant in the Golden Wolf Country in the past few decades with the rise of the Wheel King.

The Wheel King is an immortal genius in the Golden Wolf Country, and it is said that he was born with Su Hui, and he has already condensed the divine veins in the year of his establishment.

and even the most brilliant figure in the 700 years of the Wheel Temple.

On the newly arranged weapon spectrum of Dafeng, it ranks fourth, and in front of it, there are only the six prison demon Venerable Pang Wanyang, the Taibai sword Mu Qingfeng, and the three people who killed Arhat and rested.

He is truly the best in the world.

It was precisely because of his appearance that the Wheel Temple was able to take charge of the martial arts of the Golden Wolf Country.

And this Chi Wuti is a very famous figure among the disciples and grandsons of the Wheel King, and it is said that he has condensed the qi veins in his early years.

"Do you recognize me?"

Chi Wuti stood with his arms crossed, looking at Bai Xian'er's eyes with a hint of greed.

The Wheel Temple is different from the Huangjue Temple, and the monks in the temple have no precepts and do not avoid marriage.

The woman in front of him was much more beautiful than his dozens of concubines, and because of the charm exercises she practiced, it added a little bit of excitement to his heart.

"The mage has a great reputation, and the family teacher has also mentioned it."

Bai Xian'er's smile did not decrease, but she was very vigilant in her heart.

She has seen a lot of men's greedy eyes since she was a child, how can she not feel this undisguised gaze.

"Who is your master?"

Chi Wuti looked at Bai Xian'er and asked.

"Family teacher, the King of the Red Sun."

Bai Xian'er responded lightly.

"The Red Sun King?"

Chi Wuti's eyes froze, and the greed in his eyes suddenly dissipated.

The Red Sun Dharma King has been famous for a long time, and he was the strongest person in the Six Hell Demon Sect before Pang Wanyang's rise, and he could never afford to mess with him.

"I wonder why the mage is here late at night?"

Bai Xian'er was vigilant and asked with a smile.

She had already guessed that the Qingzhou Mansion was done by him.

"I need your information."

Chi Wuti didn't lie too much, and spoke directly:

"I want your people to poison all the cities in Qingzhou and help me paralyze the entire Qingzhou!"

"Poisoned?"

Bai Xian'er frowned and refused: "Qingzhou is the largest horse breeding ground in Dafeng, your actions have attracted the attention of Jinyiwei, if you poison you, all the ears and eyes of my Holy Sect lurking in Qingzhou will be buried!" ”

The Six Hell Demon Sect has eyes and ears in all the countries of the world, and its intelligence system is much more powerful than Dafeng's Jinyi Guard.

But this is the ears and eyes accumulated over thousands of years, passed down from generation to generation, if the ears and eyes of the entire Qingzhou are buried, she will die.

"It is precisely because Qingzhou is the horse breeding land of Dafeng and the source of all cavalry and war horses that I need you to help me."

Chi Wuti had long expected Bai Xian'er's refusal, and took out a dark token from his bosom:

"This is the Six Prison Orders given to my ancestor by the Demon Venerable, do you still recognize it?"

"Six Prison Orders!"

Looking at the token engraved with the Six Prisons Holy Mountain, Bai Xian'er's face finally changed.

The Six Prison Orders are the tokens of the Demon Venerable Pang Wanyang.

Whoever holds this order can unconditionally order all the disciples of the Demon Sect to do one thing for him!

"If only you knew it."

Chi Wuti licked his lips and smiled fiercely:

"I want to see if King Dafeng values these horses more than people!"

"What does the mage want us to do?"

Bai Xian'er lowered her eyes:

"If you need to use too many people, you must consult the Son."

She had a secret headache.

She knew she couldn't do it.

Otherwise, not to mention the possible crazy pursuit of Na Dafeng, it is his grandfather, and I am afraid that he will not be able to spare her.

And if Qingzhou has lost a lot of ears and eyes, even if it is because of the Six Prison Orders, she will face many people's accountability when she returns to the Demon Sect.

These eyes and ears don't come into being in a vacuum.

The vast majority of them are also disciples of the Demon Sect!

If you are a disciple, you will have a teacher!

"Where is the Son?"

Chi Wuti's eyes froze.

He was also quite jealous of this holy son of the Six Hell Demon Sect, it was said that he was already infinitely close to the divine vein, and many demonic skills were practiced superbly.

"The Son of God, he ......"

Bai Xian'er's lowered eyes flickered, and her voice remained unchanged:

"The Holy Son is in the city, and the mage wants to go and see him?"

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