In the far north, the cold wind is howling, the snowflakes are fluttering, and as far as the eye can see, the world is full of pale silver.

Large expanses of ice lay over the sea, covered with a thick layer of snowflakes.

No green, no red, all monotonous white.

Exhale into ice!

On the endless ice, several ice sculptures sit cross-legged, stand on one foot, look into the distance, or lean over to observe...... Postures are inconsistent.

Around the ice sculpture, the wolves leaned over silently, quietly surrounding the ice sculpture, white, black, variegated, gray, countless wolves, dense, there were tens of thousands, and the green eyes were looking around.

They are like a group of guardians, dutifully guarding the ice sculpture in front of them

The snowflakes that fall from the sky are like their quilts.

On the periphery of the wolves, on the edge of the ice, a small igloo stood quietly, it was very monotonous, there was nothing in it, only an old man in a white robe with white hair and beard sitting quietly cross-legged.

If it weren't for his slightly heaving chest, it looked like it was lifeless, motionless.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, and the sharp light was like a sword unsheathed.

Outside the igloo, a figure rushed towards here like a frightened flood.

"Boss, it's a big deal!"

Before entering the igloo, the hurried voice of the figure came.

The old man frowned, stood up, and waited until a middle-aged man in a black cotton robe came to him before he spoke:

"What's the hell, what's going on?"

"Hong Shan, Senior Brother Hong Shan has fallen. ”

The middle-aged man's eyes were red, tears flowed out as soon as he brushed it, and he knelt directly on the ground.

"What did you say?"

"You have the ability, you say it again?"

The old man obviously didn't believe it, and suddenly grabbed the middle-aged man's collar and lifted him into the air, his eyes split.

"Charge, it's true, it's true, someone over there in Jiangnan sent Senior Brother Hongshan's body over, and the whole person was split in half, and the intestines came out. ”

The middle-aged man opened his right hand tremblingly while crying, and there was a green jade wrench finger in the palm of his hand, and the emerald raindrops looked like it had been for some years.

But now the wrench was almost covered with blood, and it was even soaked in blood.

The old man's face suddenly became dull.

After being stunned for a while, he slowly picked up the wrench, and his eyes were full of endless sadness.

"Who is it?"

"Who the hell is it?"

"Who dares to kill my young master of Hongmen?"

The old man shouted suddenly, and an extremely fierce momentum burst out from his body, and his hair and beard flew like a mad demon.

"It's Zuo Tianhu, it's a warrior invited by Zuo Tianhu. ”

"It seems to be called Qin Feng!"

The middle-aged man knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head, his body trembled, and a trembling sound came from his mouth.

"Qin Feng?"

"What a guts!"

The killing intent in the old man's eyes almost condensed into substance.

"It seems that my Hongmen has been hidden for decades, and the world no longer takes my Hongmen in his eyes!"

"In that case, let you take a look at the power of Hongmen again. ”

He muttered to himself, and then, looking down at the middle-aged man, he said lightly: "You go back!"

"Save the body of Hong Shanxian's nephew!"

"Everything will be discussed after the Great Elder and them are out of the customs. ”

The middle-aged man left, and the old man walked out of the igloo, looked at the southern sky, and said to himself:

"Thirty years ago, my Hongmen was defeated by your Kunlun hands. ”

"Thirty years later, my Hongmen will once again shock the world. ”

"Qin Feng?"

"Enjoy these last days, when the wrath of the Hongmen will burn you to the ground. ”

"Nothing can stop the rise of my Hongmen!"

"Let the blood wash away our shame!"

The old man turned his head and took a deep look at the endless ice field behind him, slowly walked back to the igloo, closed his eyes slightly, sat cross-legged, and became silent again.

............

Above the sea, the sky was clear, Qin Feng didn't know that a conspiracy about himself was rapidly taking shape, even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care.

At this time, an orange-red flame floated in Qin Feng's left hand, and one medicinal herb after another quickly appeared in his right hand.

Then, countless medicinal herbs were thrown into the flames and turned into a thick liquid.

Refining, removing impurities, fusion, condensation.

Flowing water.

Multitasking, controlling the flames and refining medicinal herbs.

For Qin Feng, who had studied the elixir for thousands of years, there was hardly any difficulty in refining this intermediate-grade elixir.

After a while, as the fire in his hand suddenly rose, Qin Feng shouted in his mouth:

"Condensation!"

In an instant, several dazzling rays of light shot straight into the sky, and countless clouds converged, transforming into a group of dragons dancing.

Qin Feng grabbed it with his big hand, and the elixir in mid-air barely had any reaction, and it was directly held in his palm.

There are thirty of them in total, and the golden pills have purple lines on them, and the aura that exudes them is inspiring.

Soul Nourishing Pill, fifth-level elixir, thirty, no waste pill, superb!

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Qin Feng divided it evenly into three jade bottles that had been refined in advance.

Once again, the flames rose.

Nourishing Pill, Soul Condensing Pill, Condensing Pill, Body Sculpting Pill, Distraction Pill, Breaking Pill,...... Qin Feng refined almost all the elixirs that the Hades Lord and the Night Demon might use.

Most of them are top-grade elixirs, and only a few are top-grade.

The vision above the sky is almost constantly changing, magical and magnificent, unpredictable.

Then, Qin Feng began to refine some low-grade pills again.

Juling Pill, Peiyuan Dan, Qi Nourishing Pill, Beauty Pill, Life Extension Pill, Zhuji Dan, Qi and Blood Pill, Washing Pill...... and other basic pills.

These are all for Luo Chengcheng, Gao Yuan, and his relatives.

His aunt, as well as Old Man Qin, these people who once cared about him, Qin Feng will not forget.

Of course, if there were other people who made Qin Feng look at him, he would not be stingy.

For example, the old Taoist priest at the beginning.

After practicing all these pills, five days had passed.

The true yuan flowed, Qin Feng could hardly feel tired, and there was no effect at all after a few days and nights of sleeplessness.

At this time, the sky was already getting dark, Qin Feng raised his head, looking at the gradual darkness of the sky, and a trace of excitement flashed in his pupils.

Blood Soul Pill!

It's finally time to start refining.

After such a long period of refining, Qin Feng's alchemy feeling now had almost reached its peak.

The materials of the Blood Soul Pill were very precious, and the Hades Lord had only put together a set for him.

There is no room for error!

Netherworld Ghost Flower, Gentian Grass, Rootless Water, Shouyuan Fruit, Azure Flower, Dark Bamboo, Soul Nourishing Wood, Condensing Fruit, Purple Ice Lotus,......... There were hundreds of medicinal herbs, and Qin Feng carefully examined them again.

Confirmed, he was ready to go.

Ninth-level elixir, I don't know what kind of tribulation it will cause?

............