Inside the jade bottle, which was only the size of a fist, contained only about half of the thousand-year-old stone milk. A soft milky white glow slowly emanated, making the whole room aura.

"It's really a thousand-year-old stone milk!"

Even Qin Ming couldn't help but sigh, this thing was indeed too rare, and before he opened the bottle, he could feel that the rich spiritual power had penetrated out, making people feel comfortable, as if thousands of pores had been opened.

In addition to this thousand-year-old stone milk, there is also the Qingluo fan that is also a treasure, and the old man is dead, so the brand he left on the fan has naturally disappeared.

However, he still has to refine it again and improve some deficiencies.

In order not to let people from outside come in and disturb him, he also deliberately arranged several formations that could isolate sound, as well as several defensive formations, so that even if people outside wanted to come in, they had to get his consent.

After doing all this, he released Hao Tianding, took a deep breath of hot air, and slapped Hao Tianding on the surface.

"Bang"

When the crisp sound sounded, the flames in the ding also rose to the ground and a raging flame appeared, which directly increased the temperature in the entire room by many degrees.

Throwing the Qingluo fan inside, Haotian Divine Fire pounced up, wrapped it in one fell swoop, and then returned to calm.

Qin Ming sat quietly next to Hao Tianding like this, waiting for the refining of the Qingluo Fan to be completed.

Only then did he open his eyes when the flames rose again, and then with a wave of his hand, a dazzling blue light suddenly flew out of the ding, and then he held it tightly in his hand.

After re-refining the Qingluo fan, the color appeared more emerald green, and the green aura on it was like water, flowing slowly, looking full of spirituality.

After putting it away, he took out the thousand-year-old stone milk and Xuanling fruit. These two things happen to be able to be combined into a recipe for refining Tsukidan, and this time he was lucky enough to make it up.

This time, he didn't throw these two treasures down directly, but meditated quietly, adjusting the breath in his body. Only then did he calmly open his eyes when his churning breath had regained his calmness and his whole body was a little less anxious.

The difficulty of refining Tsukidan is too great, and if you do it casually without much certainty, you will definitely not succeed.

His gaze fell on the Xuan Ling Fruit that he wanted to deal with first, this fruit didn't look remarkable on the surface, and it didn't want to be as fragrant as other Spirit Fruits, so it was easy to be overlooked. So few people know that in fact, the usefulness of the Xuanling Fruit is very great.

After taking the fruit in his hand and examining it carefully for a while, he took out a knife and carefully cut a cut in the surface of the fruit.

When the tip of the knife broke a small hole, an incomparably rich fragrance suddenly overflowed from the opening, and you only need to smell it once, and you can feel comfortable and comfortable.

"It's worthy of the Xuanling Fruit!"

Qin Ming thought in surprise, a large amount of juice gushed out from the broken skin, and an extremely powerful suction burst out from his palm, absorbing all the spirit fruit essence.

Not long after, the fruit that was still very full just now was only a shriveled skin sac at this time, but Qin Ming already had a cloud of light green juice in his hand.

It was difficult for the Xuanling Fruit to withstand the high temperature, so after putting it into the Dingzhong, Qin Ming had to press the temperature of the flame and scorch it at a very low temperature.

The process is very long, the flame in the tripod burns slowly, and the light green juice suspended in the tripod rotates slowly.

After about an hour, there were a lot of tiny bubbles in the center of the juice, and it felt like it was boiling.

Seeing this change, Qin Ming not only did not continue to lower the temperature of the flame, but instead loosened the power of his spiritual sense, and the Haotian Divine Fire suddenly rose by three centimeters!

The sudden increase in temperature made the bubbles of the juice more cheerful, and even in the end, the juice seemed to turn into a large bubble.

A gurgling sound came from the ding, and finally, when he pressed the flame down again, the light green juice had turned into a dark green viscous liquid.

Seeing this, he raised his hand, and the liquid suddenly flew out and was steadily caught by him with a jade bottle.

After all this was done, he exhaled heavily. Don't look at the process just now, it seems to be very simple, but in fact, his every move is trembling, for fear that the temperature of the flame will be a little higher or a little lower.

After all, there is only one material, and if the first refining is not successful, then everything will be ruined.

He took out the thousand-year-old stone milk and sat quietly by the tripod for a long time before finally pouring it all into the Haotian tripod.

The appearance of the thousand-year-old stone milk seemed to make the Haotian Divine Fire also become active, Qin Ming pursed his lips slightly, his eyes narrowed, he was suppressing the flames.

"The refining of the first step is still very simple, the key is the back, how should it be done?"

He thought with some concern, if he condensed the two together, it would take a lot of skill, and he didn't know if he could do it all.

After a long period of refining, the millennium stone milk was also successfully refined into a viscous liquid. However, this also means that a more difficult stage is coming, and the two must merge perfectly in order to become Tsukidan.

Qin Ming gritted his teeth and poured the dark green liquid down.

Before the two had even come into contact with each other, they had already erupted into a strong rejection, and the two colors of white and green were extremely dazzling. If you look from above, you can even see that inside Hao Tianding, the two light clusters are repelling each other.

Qin Ming let out a cold snort, and then transformed his handprint, causing Haotian Divine Fire to rush up, enveloping both of them in it, and then unabashedly unleashing that astonishing high temperature, forcibly fusing them together.

Feeling that repulsive force, Qin Ming also felt a little struggling, and he kept changing his handprints, trying to find a more suitable force.

This process lasted for three hours, and during these three hours, Qin Ming had been looking for the most suitable strength, and finally, his eyes lit up, and he changed the degree of burning of the flames.

The two are really starting to merge, even if it's just a little bit, but it's a good start.

Seeing this, he finally showed a smile and then kept it that way.

In the room, the sound of flames whirring from time to time had passed, and at this time, three full days had passed, and in these three days, Qin Ming had almost sat here as a skeleton, looking like a dead person.

However, the two spiritual objects in the Ding have also fused into two round things, and these two are the prototypes of Tsukidan.

However, at this moment, one of them trembled violently, and one after another of medicinal power spread out from the middle, even affecting the one next to it.

Qin Ming was shocked, and he hurriedly divided more spiritual power to suppress it. If this pill explodes, then it will definitely make the one next to it go up in smoke!

"Give me a crackdown!"

He roared in his heart, and the power of spiritual consciousness continued to pass out from the sea of knowledge, and then wrapped the round pill that was about to explode.

Qin Ming was covered in sweat, even his face was red, and using too much spiritual power made him dizzy, and he felt like he was about to faint.

But he still gritted his teeth and persevered, if he gave up at this time, then all this would really be ruined!

"Oops, the power of psionic power can't keep up"

After persisting for several hours, he finally felt that he was about to faint, and his heart was cold, could this opportunity be just gone?

He was not reconciled!

Qin Ming gritted his teeth and continued to hold on, until he was dizzy and his chest was stuffy, and the round pill finally returned to normal. He breathed a heavy sigh of relief, as if his whole being was alive again.

Now, as long as he slowly warms up, he can get two Tsukidans!

It's just that what he didn't know was that when he was refining the pill, the first hospital was about to be chaotic, and Shen Xing, who had always been calm and composed, was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot!

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