Seeing that Luo Chen agreed, Ming Yu smiled happily, and fell asleep straight. His face was pale, and he should have overused his mana. The cave was supposed to be where he lived, and there was a stone bed in the corner made of large stones. Luo Chen carried him to the stone bed and covered him with a fur quilt. Looking at his pale little face, the way he slept was like a child. I just don't know how he can have such a powerful mana as a child, could it be that he is really the reincarnation of those dead gods and demons outside? Or maybe he is the fate mentioned on the beast skin scroll......

Luo Chen shook his head, didn't think about these things, and threw himself into the pile of countless precious herbs with a happy face. Most of what Beilin left him were ordinary herbs and medicines, but there were high-grade elixirs everywhere, a handful of first-order and second-order herbs, and even the best, there was a fourth-order lark grass, which had five-petal grass leaves, pieces of crystal clear, exuding divine light, and it was placed alone in the corner of the cave, which seemed to be independent and very sacred. If this thing can refine a fourth-order elixir, I'm afraid it can help the fourth-order barbarians recover from their near death!

Luo Chen can only refine blood pills now. He took out the poisonous intestines, broken tendon flowers and other highly poisonous herbs from the pile of herbs. These herbs are divine, but also poisonous, and can be used as medicine or as a poison. The grade of these herbs was not enough for the first-order grade, but the alchemist's ability was to fuse these things together to make a blood pill that could poison a first-order demon beast or coagulate a layer of blood.

Luo Chen took the herbs, and then returned to the place where the mountain range was faulty, and the land was full of fire. The mountain and river tripod that had just been practiced stood there, and the tripod had completely cooled down at this time, and a * momentum shrouded this big tripod. Luo Chen couldn't put it down and stroked the big tripod back and forth, admiring the intricate painting patterns on the tripod, and the mountains and rivers on it were clearly visible.

Luo Chen remembered the introduction of the Dading grade in the alchemy book: "The low-grade ones are the top of the plants and trees, and the plants and trees are painted on them." The strongest, the top of fish and insects, the strongest one, the top of mountains and rivers, the top of the gods and plants, the top of the beasts, and the top of the gods. ”

It is rumored that Ding also has grade restrictions. For example, if you join this Fan Ding and can only practice the eighth-order pill, but today you practice the ninth-order pill, then not only will the pill fail, but the Ding will also collapse and shatter. And Ming Yu practiced this Ding for Luo Chen, which can be regarded as the best among the likes of Fan Ding. After all, Fan Ding is Fan Ding, and it cannot be painted with divine beasts and divine grass, otherwise Ding will not be formed.

The more Luo Chen looked at it, the more he liked this tripod. Not much nonsense. Luo Chen put the herb aside and began to move this ding, Luo Chen wanted to support it on the leyline hole that sprayed thin fire waves, there were many leyline holes here, Luo Chen found a suitable size, otherwise it might be roasted and melted. It is also strange to say, this tripod is at least a thousand catties, but Luo Chen held the tripod with both hands, and moved it very easily, Luo Chen felt that if he used more force, he could even move this tripod.

I think that a few months ago, the strength of Luo Chen's body was only four hundred catties, but now he has the strength of nearly a thousand catties. Don't... Luo Chen shook his head and smiled, how could it be. It should be the blood ritual that strengthened his body. Luo Chen tried, and really lifted this person to the top of the mountain, and Luo Chen felt that he still had the strength to spare. Luo Chen slowly threw this tripod on a well-sized leyline hole, only to see that the thin flames in the hole, not big or small, just burned under the tripod, and the temperature was also very suitable.

"A godsend!" laughed Luo Chen.

Although the mountains and rivers of this world have been shattered, those barren rivers are still flowing slowly, and this world still maintains the moment when it is frozen, running slowly. Desert rivers are diverted by beating, running through broken mountains, or flowing across vast plains. Luo Chen ran to the edge of the barren river to get water, the water quality is very clear, Luo Chen tasted it, and it was very sweet, it was good water!

Luo Chen poured the water he had taken into the mountains and rivers, and waited for the river to boil. The herbs he brought were finely removed from the soil, roots or leaves, and some of them needed to be pounded into juice and peeled off before they could be refined. The most important thing in alchemy is to take the useful places and essences of the herbs to reduce the impurities in them, better exert the medicinal effect, and improve the quality of the elixir. After a while, the water of the Dingzhong River boiled, and Luo Chen's herbs also removed impurities. The next step is to put the medicine in order.

The alchemy book reads: "To refine the first-order blood pill, you need to use a good mortal ding, with turbidity water, and when the ding is boiling, you can enter the first poisonous intestine grass..."

Luo Chen put the six poisonous intestine grass leaves into the ding, the water boiled, and soon the six grass blades were boiled, and the essence of them was melted into the water, and a light green color gradually dyed the water in the ding. The liquid medicine in the ding emits a choking smell, like a strong firework. Luo Chen closed the lid tightly to prevent the essence of the poisonous intestine grass from passing away, so that it would be boiled for half an hour to completely melt the choking smell into the medicinal liquid. Luo Chen looked at the veins of this thin wave of fire, endless, continuous and stable, and his heart was particularly happy, thinking that when he was in the tribe, he had to add firewood and raise his salary, control the fire, neither big nor small, and often made him disgraced and embarrassed.

Half an hour passed, Luo Chen opened the lid of the tripod, a burst of white water vapor rushed up, the choking smell disappeared, and the medicinal liquid in the tripod turned into a very thick dark green. Luo Chen threw a second herb into it, the grass roots of the broken tendon grass, the grass roots of the broken tendon grass were very thick and long, like a radish, and the whole body was dark yellow. Luo Chen removed its rough skin so that it could better integrate into the medicinal properties. As soon as the roots of this broken tendon grass entered the tripod, it emitted a dark yellow, and the medicinal liquid in the tripod was slowly dyed dark yellow, and a slight fragrance slowly floated out. Luo Chen fastened the lid again and waited patiently.

This broken tendon grass root is the most difficult to poison, and it will take about two hours. Luo Chen waited as he looked at the world. The remnant sun still hung in the sky, as if it had never moved, and seemed to be crumbling. The huge creatures that looked like gods and demons were still in that position, and they didn't move. Luo Chen counted, no more, no less, just thirty-three gods and demons, they were crowded and fighting together, their faces were full of killing intent, but their eyes were tightly closed, confirming their death.

I don't know when this guy Ming Yu will let him go back, but now that he has a fifth-order blood pill and a pass order from Beilin, he doesn't want to be too anxious to come to the clan, after all, when the master goes out, it is often a few months, or even a year. Alas, I don't know what happened to the master, he finally handed over these things to himself, as if he were a relic....

Two hours passed, Luo Chen lifted the lid and fished out the broken tendon grass roots, the thick roots at that time have now become wrinkled, shrunk many times, the color has also become dull, the toxicity is completely absorbed by the tripod liquid, and the tripod liquid has also turned into a light blue.

The first-order blood pill needs eight kinds of herbs, just like that, Luo Chen blindly put in the medicinal materials one after another, slowly refining this pill, as the saying goes, the pill is made by nature, and after refining for a long enough time, the medicinal liquid in the ding will dry up, and the pill will automatically be produced. About twelve hours later, there was a muffled sound in the ding. Luo Chen, who was dozing off, was awakened, and he looked at it in a daze, the mountains and rivers on the big ding had changed, and a round of golden sun slowly rose. Luo Chen hurriedly rubbed his eyes, but found that Jin Ri had disappeared, and the mountains and rivers had not changed.

"Hehe, did you see a vision?" Ming Yu walked over with a chuckle, his face was still pale, and it seemed that a day's lethargy had not allowed him to recover his mana. He laughed softly: "The vision you see represents that the pill in the Ding has been completed, and others can't see this vision, because this is the Great Ding tempered with your blood." ”

"The pill has been made?" Luo Chen opened the big ding, and there was a red pill lying at the bottom of the tripod, and it was not one, but three, all of which were slowly glowing, obviously of good grade!