Chapter 130: Crazy Alchemy

Death Purgatory, a nameless valley.

The moonlight is like water, soaking the whole ground, the shadows of the cliffs and leaves cast on the ground, and the breeze blows, like the ripples of water, full of a mysterious beauty.

In a hidden cave, four night pearls hang high, and a hazy halo fills the cave. Zhao Feiyan and Zhang Xiaochu were sitting on a futon at the bottom of the cave, recuperating from their injuries, Duguyun volunteered to stand guard at the entrance of the cave, and Xiang Feiyu was preparing to refine the healing pill near the entrance of the cave.

In fact, Xiang Feiyu was also uncertain about whether he would be able to refine the pill, because in addition to the necessary condition of having beast fire, refining the pill also had to be supported by vitality in order to continue alchemy.

However, like all the Dao cultivators who came in, he was sealed with his vitality, fortunately, he had a dual cultivation of martial arts, and he still had a trace of possibility of alchemy, but he didn't know if his martial cultivation power could support alchemy, and everything would not be known until he tried it.

"Dan furnace out!"

With Xiang Feiyu's soft drink, the alchemy furnace that Zhuge Long had passed to him ran out of the Sumeru ring, growing in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it became more than two meters big, and fell to the ground with a "boom", causing a small vibration, which alarmed the three of them.

Because they hadn't seen the alchemist alchemy in person, they simply stopped their cultivation and gathered around Xiang Feiyu together, wanting to witness the magical alchemy process in person.

Now that everyone has gone through several life and death partners, and has become a comrade-in-arms who can hand over their backs to the other party, Xiang Feiyu naturally will not object, he adjusted his breathing, separated a trace of spiritual sense into the dantian, and communicated with the beast fire.

"The beast is on fire!"

The beast fire meekly surged into his palm along the tendons, Xiang Feiyu flicked it, and the beast fire flew to the alchemy furnace like a line of fire, turning into a fire dragon, licking the Dan furnace, and then magically entered the inside of the Dan furnace and began to bake the furnace wall.

"The power of the dragon is dispatched!"

Xiang Feiyu's mind moved, but he didn't expect that the dragon power in the dantian did not resist at all, so he naturally followed his palm and entered the Dan furnace to support the smelting of beast fire.

Xiang Feiyu was overjoyed, and adjusted the size of the flame at any time according to his mind, so that the Dan furnace was evenly heated. Sensing that the temperature was almost up, he looked at the five kinds of spiritual grasses that had been placed long ago to refine the healing pills: Clematis, Pangolin, Centennial Lingzhi, Yunling Flower, and Bone Casting Vine.

Xiang Feiyu recalled the process of the Dan Fang, and first put the bone casting vine into the Dan furnace, because the material of this elixir was hard and had to be smelted first. The fierce flames instantly enveloped the bone-casting vine, making a sizzling sound.

It burned for nearly half an hour before the bone-casting vine gradually disintegrated, and the hard wood turned into ashes, leaving behind a cloud of spiritual essence, suspended in the Dan furnace.

Immediately afterwards, Xiang Feiyu threw the pangolin into the Dan furnace, which is an animal, the size of a palm, shaped like a spindle, and relatively difficult to refine, and the medicinal properties he has are to help people open up the blocked meridians.

As the flames burn, the pangolins constantly change color. However, it took an hour of calcination for the pangolin to be burned to ashes, and the second mass of spiritual liquid was suspended in the space of the Dan furnace.

Next, the hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, Clematis and Yunling Flowers were successively put into the alchemy furnace, but fortunately, these elixirs were not very fire-resistant, and all of them took only one hour, and all the impurities had been eliminated, and they had turned into spiritual liquid masses suspended in the Dan furnace, waiting for the final fusion......

At this time, it can be said that half of the work is done, but the final Rong Dan is very important, if there is a slight negligence, the previous efforts will be lost!

At this time, Xiang Feiyu felt that the power of the dragon had been used, and the dantian was about to run out, and his powerful spiritual power was also a little tired. Of course, at this time, there is definitely no reason to give up, and you have to finish refining no matter what.

Xiang Feiyu closed his eyes, separated the spiritual consciousness into five strands, and entered the Dan furnace, wrapping the five balls of spiritual liquid respectively, finely controlling the flames, and slowly scorching them. The last trace of impurities in the spiritual liquid was squeezed out and fell to the bottom of the furnace......

Xiang Feiyu's head was already aching faintly due to the overdraft of his mental power, but he tried his best to continue to accumulate strength, and suddenly, he secretly said: "Rong Dan!" ”

The five groups of spiritual liquid slowly approached in, getting closer and closer, and after about ten minutes, the five groups of spiritual liquid suddenly converged together under Xiang Feiyu's force. Xiang Feiyu just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but the five balls of spiritual liquid were repelled again.

"Melt with me!"

Xiang Feiyu was ruthless, burst out all his spiritual power, and pressed it violently, finally exceeding the repulsion between the spiritual liquids, and the five groups of spiritual liquids no longer resisted, and they melted together all of a sudden, constantly rolling, and gradually becoming a ball.

Xiang Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief, mobilized the last of the dragon's power, turned into flames, and slowly roasted it wrapped in spiritual liquid. After persisting for about half an hour, the spiritual liquid mass turned into a solid state and became an elixir, only the size of a thumb, but the surface was still a little rough.

When the dragon's power was about to run out, the surface of the pill finally became smooth as a mirror, emitting bursts of rich danxiang, which penetrated through the furnace wall and emitted into the cave, making the three people next to them swallow their saliva.

"Out of Dan!"

Xiang Feiyu roared, slapped the furnace wall with one hand, the furnace lid opened, and a purple pill came out, which he caught with one hand and put it into a jade bottle, leaving only a piece of danxiang around.

The first healing pill is completed!

"Wow, Brother Yu, you're so handsome! I Duguyun He De how can I be, I didn't expect to be able to be lucky enough to be a buddy with a mysterious alchemist in this life, it's really a ...... of the sky."

"It worked! No...... If you don't disgrace your mission, I'll ...... first."

Xiang Feiyu was already tired like a dead dog at this time, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to Duguyun, a living treasure. He sat on the ground, his tongue kept spitting, his head was dizzy, his whole body was weak, and he really wanted to lie down and sleep for three days and three nights!

After a while, Xiang Feiyu sat upright on the futon, his five hearts were upward, his hands pinched the seal, and he began to breathe and recover. This sitting was two hours, and the sky woke up at dawn, the dragon's strength was basically restored, and his head was still a little tired.

Everyone had a barbecue, replenished their energy, and got back to work. Fortunately, Zhuge Long still had a lot of spirit grass left to Xiang Feiyu, and he could get more when he entered the Death Purgatory, and it was not a problem to refine a few healing pills.

"Big brother, now the situation is changing rapidly, you are stronger, use this healing pill first, recover your cultivation quickly, just in case, I will continue to refine it for the two of them immediately!"

Xiang Feiyu thought for a moment and quickly made arrangements. Zhang Xiaochu knew that this was not the time to be polite, so he thanked him, took the healing pill, and went to the cave wall to start healing.

After another day, Xiang Feiyu was tired and became a dead dog again, but the two healing pills were handed over to Dugu Yun and Zhao Feiyan respectively.

When it was done, Xiang Feiyu's spirit finally relaxed, he fell to the ground softly, and just said: "You guys heal first, I'll sleep!" Then there was a thunderous snoring in the cave.

A trace of emotion flashed in Zhang Xiaochu's eyes, and he sighed: "Alas, this crazy alchemy is really hard to fly!" Fourth sister, third brother, you go to heal immediately, and when Feiyu wakes up, we will start a new journey! ”

Seeing the two of them enter the cave, Zhang Xiaochu walked to the entrance of the cave, sat down cross-legged, and looked at the deep night sky while pranayama, and a trace of brilliance gradually lit up in his eyes......