Chapter 49: Divine Soul Dancheng

The ninth-level elixir is already the pinnacle of the elixir, and further up, it is the real elixir.

An elixir that is a hundred times more precious than any elixir.

However, Qin Feng had tried countless times, but no matter what, he couldn't refine the legendary elixir.

He felt that it might have something to do with his own cultivation, or it might have something to do with the surrounding environment.

Anyway, now Qin Feng first had to refine the ninth-level Divine Soul Pill in front of him.

That's the most important thing right now.

This time, instead of placing the flame in the palm of his hand, he let it float in the void in front of him.

The refining of the ninth-grade elixir is extremely complicated, and many times it requires a lot of materials to be refined together.

He had to put all his energy into it.

"Transfiguration!"

Qin Feng whispered in his heart, and the orange-red flame in front of him gradually transformed into a lotus flower, and countless fire petals danced around a core.

"Red Flame Grass, Spirit Fire Grass, Silkworm Flower, Netherworld Ghost Flower, Soul Returning Grass, Dragon Whisker Root, Wisteria Stem, ......"

He thought to himself, his hands had turned into two phantoms dancing in front of him.

Countless materials were thrown into the flames in front of him, and then, under Qin Feng's exquisite control, they turned into various colored liquids, converging in the center of the lotus flame.

"Dark bamboo, azure flower, Shouyuan country, rootless water, purple ice lotus, Xuanhuang leaf, bauhinia vine, Taiyin willow ,......"

Another large number of rare materials were thrown into the Flame Lotus Platform.

"Boom~~"

In an instant, the flames in the void nearly doubled.

Qin Feng didn't dare to pause in the slightest, melting, refining, removing impurities, and fusing them.

Then, with a thought in his mind, suddenly a fierce Yin Qi turned into a thin line and rushed into the flames, turning into a drop of black liquid and merging into the center of the flames.

Time passed little by little, and Qin Feng had already invested hundreds of medicinal materials, meticulously removing all the residues in the middle, and slowly promoting the fusion.

The night overhead has quietly faded, the red sun rises in the east, the sky has brightened, and the blue sky and the deep blue sea complement each other, which is beautiful.

But Qin Feng was in no mood to pay attention to these.

In the flames in front of him, countless medicinal liquids had been twisted into a ball, red, yellow, blue, green, black, green, colorful, just like naughty children, constantly resisting.

Qin Feng didn't dare to relax, he carefully controlled the flames, interspersed in the liquid, decomposed, melted, fused, and fused these colorful liquids together.

Circulation, reciprocation, decomposition, fusion.

And just like that, another two days passed.

On the third day, when the sun was setting and the crescent moon was rising in the east, hundreds of liquids had finally completed their fusion.

At this time, in the center of the flame, a pool of pale golden liquid was slowly flowing, as if there was spirituality, sometimes becoming a dragon, sometimes becoming a tiger, sometimes becoming a bird, and the appearance of various strange beasts emerged in endlessly.

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth gradually revealed a smile.

The ninth-level elixir really deserves to be a top-level elixir, and this spirituality alone has already killed other low-level elixirs.

Qin Feng's hands flew like butterflies, and one by one the mysterious magic decisions were beaten out by him, and the fire lotus in the void began to slowly close, and the temperature was even a few points higher.

"Condensation!"

Qin Feng drank lowly, and in an instant, the light was in full bloom, and the fire lotus directly skyrocketed to more than ten centimeters, and a small golden water drop in the center was slowly condensing.

At the same time, the dazzling golden light began to pierce towards the sky like a lightsaber.

"Boom~~"

Thunder exploded, and dark clouds condensed.

The sky, which was still a little starlight, was instantly black, and almost all of the sky and the surrounding sea were shrouded in clouds.

It's like the end of the world, like a crisis on earth.

"Click~~"

Golden lightning flashed between the dark clouds, shuttling, like a swimming dragon, like an electric snake, winding nine times.

The sea began to churn and began to roar.

Endless waves churned and crashed into the sky.

It's roaring, it's roaring, it's demonstrating to that unscrupulous man in the void.

Qin Feng separated a wisp of divine thought and looked around, most of his mind was still on the flame in front of him, the golden liquid had begun to become rounded, and the mysterious patterns of the Dao were already looming.

At critical moments, there is no room for error.

"Click~~"

As if angry at Qin Feng's disdain, a silver-white arm-thick thunderbolt suddenly landed and slammed straight towards Qin Feng's body.

"Humph!"

Qin Feng's expression was cold, and the True Yuan in his body rioted, coming out of his body.

"Roar~~"

A pale golden dragon roared and rushed towards the thunder and lightning in midair.

"Boom~~"

The golden dragon collided with the thunderbolt, and a wave of white-gold energy turned into an arc and raged in all directions.

"Bang Bang Bang~~~"

The waves were churning, and there were hardly any animate creatures around the entire sea.

The power of this fear is like an ancient beast that wants to disappear and destroy it all.

The thunder and lightning dissipated, Qin Feng pinched the law with both hands faster, almost turning into two rays of light and shadow, the golden liquid in the middle of the flame became more and more staring, and the lines on it became more and more gorgeous and dazzling.

The golden light was shining, shining a piece of golden light in a radius of several miles from Qin Feng.

"Condensation, condensation, condensation!"

Qin Feng was almost roaring in his heart, the thunderclouds above his head were getting thicker and thicker, and the entire sky had turned black like ink.

"Boom~~~"

"Crackle, click~~"

Another thunderbolt fell, the thickness of a bucket, and the center of the thunder and lightning was mixed with a hint of purple.

The divine thought swept over, Qin Feng's heart couldn't help but tremble, and even the flames in his hand almost fluctuated a few points uncontrollably.

Zixiao Divine Thunder!

Destroy the world!

So ruthless?

Qin Feng couldn't wait to spew a mouthful of spit to death this master of heaven and earth.

The world-destroying thunder tribulation that has not been produced for tens of thousands of years, as a result, I just refined a small ninth-level spirit pill, and you came out.

Isn't it too much?

Qin Feng's heart was extremely angry, but the movements in his hands were three points faster.

The golden pill in the flame has basically taken shape, and the golden light above the lines has almost reached the limit, and with just a few breaths, this ninth-level spirit pill can be refined.

However, the thunder and lightning the thickness of the bucket were already overhead.

"Blood Soul Knife, kill me the sky!"

As Qin Feng roared, a blood-red huge long knife with strange patterns suddenly burst out of his body, slashing towards the lightning that was flying down.

"Crackle, boom~~"

The Blood Soul Knife shattered directly, turning into endless blood mist, and most of the thunder and lightning dissipated, but there were still some that directly slashed into Qin Feng's body.

"Poof~~"

Crimson blood spurted out, and Qin Feng's face was hundred, but he stubbornly resisted that wisp of purple thunder.

In front of him, above the orange-red flames, a golden elixir, with mysterious and mysterious patterns, rushed east and west in Qin Feng's palm, exuding a golden brilliance.

Divine Soul Pill, it's done!

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