The furnace fire was burning more and more vigorously, and it was about to reach the moment of filling the medicinal herbs, Mingyue looked at the burning furnace fire, and suddenly became excited and nervous.

Feng Chengcheng looked at her with her head down and looked pensive and confused, and comforted: "Still nervous about alchemy? ”

She looked at him shyly with a pair of bright eyes: "No." ”

He nodded: "I'm here, don't be afraid." ”

She nodded, her heart warm.

He said, "Are you ready?" It's time to start refining the elixir. ”

Mingyue nodded happily: "Elder, the way you refine the pill is really, really handsome!" ”

Feng Qingcheng smiled, pinched a trick, and began to slowly introduce the immortal power into the alchemy furnace. The immortal power touched the earth fire in the hearth, emitting a scorching light.

The higher the immortal power, the more abundant the light after melting with the furnace fire, and Mingyue obviously felt that this light was much stronger than the last alchemy.

Mingyue exclaimed, "Elder, your immortal power has increased a lot. ”

Feng Qingcheng stared at the change of the furnace fire tightly, smiled and nodded.

During this time, they cultivated together, and the benefits of divine cultivation were so obvious, he gathered more and more immortal power in the Twelve Heavens of the Upper Immortal Realm, and there were faint signs of breakthroughs.

The furnace burned half a pillar of incense, and Feng Chengcheng began to throw medicinal herbs into the alchemy furnace.

According to Feng Chengcheng's instructions, Mingyue shuttled back and forth between various herb piles and alchemy furnaces like a little butterfly, and took the designated herbs one by one.

As the alchemy went deeper, Mingyue ran back and forth for an unknown number of times.

Outside, it gradually darkened, and finally gradually brightened again, and before I knew it, a day and a night had passed.

Mingyue didn't know how many times she had run, and she took the medicinal herbs and handed them to him one at a time. The hill-like piles of medicinal herbs around the two of them grew shorter and shorter until they disappeared, and those medicinal herbs entered the furnace of the alchemy furnace.

His slender fingers pinched all kinds of medicinal herbs, and slowly threw them into the furnace according to the fire, controlling his own immortal power to gradually refine these medicinal herbs. The time interval between throwing herbs is getting longer and longer.

It's a long and complicated process. The process of refining the sixth-order high-grade elixir is very complicated, and the requirements for controlling the earth fire and immortal power are very high, and it also tests the endurance of the alchemist, otherwise the semi-finished products of the refining will easily turn into ashes and all the efforts made will be wasted.

However, the higher the level of the Dan Master, the higher the immortal power cultivation. Because in the process of refining the elixir, the Dan Master repeatedly tempered the meridians and guided the immortal power, complementing each other and gradually raising the immortal power to a higher level.

Time passed slowly, and before you knew it, five days passed quickly.

Mingyue was like a chicken blood, and she cooperated with Feng Qingcheng's alchemy command with high morale, and she was busy jumping up and down, and she was in full swing.

The surrounding medicinal materials have been used, and now what is needed is to refine the elixir, and only occasionally need to get a small amount of medicinal materials.

At this time, Mingyue pressed the jade plate with both hands, standing quietly by Feng Chengcheng's side, waiting for his orders.

Feng Chengcheng had been sitting upright in front of the alchemy furnace, guiding the immortal power to carefully refine the elixir.

At this time, his body was covered in white mist, his face was a little pale, his breathing was like nothing, and his whole person was in a cultivation state that was almost dormant.

After the last oolong incident, she no longer naively thought that he had passed away.

She now knew that he had just entered a state of deep cultivation, and was using the Yuan Shen to refine the pill, which was a unique ability of a high-level pill pharmacist, so she was only responsible for observing the state of the pill according to his requirements, occasionally adding some auxiliary medicinal materials, and maintaining the alchemy site to avoid being disturbed by idle people.

At this time, Feng Chengcheng even entered a state of meditation, a wonderful state of rising immortal power that put him in a deep selfless cultivation.

Only a sixth-level pill master can use the Yuan Shen to refine the elixir, and every time the elixir is refined, it is a refining of the Yuan Shen, so the immortal power of the high-level Dan master is also the fastest growing among all immortal cultivators.

The former elder of the Dan Sect was a seventh-level Dan Master, and his immortal power was the highest level among all the immortal cultivators in the Shushan Immortal Sect, and he had reached the cultivation of the Upper God Realm, and his lifespan had reached more than a thousand before he passed away.

Mingyue thought, what is he doing every day of his life? Alchemy? Won't you feel bored? Mingyue thought of a gray-haired old man walking around boringly every day, and couldn't help but laugh. After laughing, she quickly pursed her lips, for fear of waking up Feng Chengcheng.

She looked at him carefully and saw that he was still meditating, and then she was relieved. She saw that there seemed to be a fine layer of sweat on his forehead, so she took out an embroidered handkerchief and gently wiped it off for him.

Mingyue said in a low voice, "Elder, it seems that he won't wake up for a while, what can I do?" ”

Mingyue sat opposite him boredly, quietly guarding him. She was so bored that she began to study his face, and looked at it like crazy.

I saw that his eyes were closed, less indifferent and fierce, more quiet and gentle, his long eyelashes were finely arranged, casting a long row of shadows on the lower eyelids, like the wings of a butterfly.

After studying the eyes, I studied the nose again. She had always felt that his nose was the best-looking she had ever seen, tall and straight, and extremely handsome. The cheeks on the side of the nose are as white as jade, without a single blemish, and the facial features are more refined.

When she remembered the painful experiences of his childhood, she felt a faint pain in her heart. She even thought that if she could meet him at that time, she would definitely not dislike him for being ugly.

She suddenly remembered the stubborn young man named Mu Jiu she had met when she was a child, where is he now? Are you doing well? I wonder if I will ever see you again in this life?

After thinking silently for a long time, she studied his nose again, and under his nose were pale pink lips, not thick or thin, with beautiful lips, and they were tightly pursed at this time, as if they looked at her quietly without speaking on weekdays.

Mingyue remembered the sweet and trembling feeling when they kissed, the crispy numbness, sweet and sweet taste, and her face turned red.

She felt her throat a little dry and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. She quickly lowered her head, for fear that he would see her unnaturally. Suddenly remembering that his eyes were closed, he looked up at him again and looked at him stupidly, and for a moment he only felt that the young man he saw was as beautiful as a picture, and no matter how he looked at it, it was not enough.

I don't know how long it took, Mingyue suddenly heard a familiar voice asking, "Yue'er, are you tired?" ”

Mingyue jumped up in fright and hurriedly asked, "Who?" Who's talking? ”

The man continued, "Hehe, silly girl, it's me. ”

Mingyue looked around, but there was no third person in the hall except for her and Feng Chengcheng, who was meditating, and she asked uncertainly, "Elder?" ”

"Well, it's me." The man continued: "I'm talking to you with the Divine Element, and for some reason, today the Primordial Divine Essence can suddenly be condensed and formed. ”

"Huh? Is that okay too? Mingyue suddenly remembered that she had read it in ancient books, and that the immortal power could solidify the primordial spirit when it reached the limit of the twelve heavens of the upper immortal realm, and the primordial god cultivated to a certain level could not only see but also transmit sound, and even travel far away and fight, and couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Elder, your immortal power has improved again?" You're amazing! ”

Mingyue looked carefully at the meditating Feng Chengcheng, and saw that he was no different from before except for his ruddy face, so she couldn't help but ask curiously, "Elder, can I see your Yuan Shen?" ”

The primordial spirit of Feng Tilt City asked, "Do you see a pearl-sized light nucleus in the middle of my forehead?" ”

Mingyue cautiously approached Feng Chengcheng to check, and sure enough, he saw that there was a pearl-sized energy light core in the center of his smooth forehead, and the light core emitted a faint heroic light, which was the Yuan Shen Light Core that Feng Chengcheng had cultivated.

The primordial spirit of Feng Tilting City continued to say to Mingyue: "It will take a few days for the pill to be formed, so you can meditate and rest on the spot." ”

Mingyue looked at the furnace of the alchemy furnace, the medicinal juice inside had been gradually refined, hundreds of herbal essences had gradually fused into a viscous semi-solid form, and a strong medicinal fragrance began to float in the air, and this state would even last for several days before it was fully formed.

In the alchemy room of the Danmen, at this time, the ground fire in the alchemy furnace has been transferred from the original large fire to the small fire and slowly baked.

In the alchemy furnace, seven or eight purple-brown pills the size of longan were lying quietly in the flames, the surface of the pill was glittering, and circles of colorful brilliance were looming on the surface of the pill. With the gradual formation of the elixir, the rich incense of the pill wafted out, and it became a colorful cloud, suspended above the alchemy hall, and everyone was refreshed when they heard it!

"Boom", "boom", ...... Dark clouds in the distance, mixed with lightning and thunder, were a sign of the formation of high-grade pills.

The sixth-order high-grade elixir will attract heavenly thunder and heaven and earth visions, indicating the success of the refining of the high-grade elixir.

More dense heavenly thunder bombarded down, and some of the heavenly thunder penetrated the outer layers of the alchemy hall, and directly slashed at the primordial gods of the phoenix in the alchemy hall. Feng Chengcheng used his immortal power to the extreme, stubbornly fighting against the heavenly thunder that was split down by the Nine Heavens.

Under the forging of the Heavenly Thunder, the original dark cyan color of the Yuan Shen of the Phoenix Tilting City became more intense, and the powerful and majestic rich cyan suddenly poured out from the immortal veins of the Phoenix Tilting City, tightly surrounding the entire Alchemy Hall, and the countless splitting Heavenly Thunder and the rich cyan released from the outside met in mid-air, making an earth-shaking explosion.

Feng Chengcheng was fighting against the Heavenly Thunder with all his might, using the Yuan Shen to refine the elixir, and his immortal power gradually gathered at the limit of the Twentieth Heaven of the Upper Immortal Realm!

The yellow qi represents that the immortal cultivator is in the realm of rushing to the ruins; The cyan qi represents that the immortal cultivator is in the upper immortal realm; The purple qi represents that the immortal cultivator is in the upper god realm. The higher the immortal power, the stronger the color of the qi.

A more intense fragrance came to the nose, this fragrance is very peculiar, almost able to penetrate the obstacles of time and space, above the Dan body, the colorful brilliance flickered, reflecting that the entire alchemy room was full of wealthless brilliance, which looked extremely beautiful.

Mingyue sniffed, she felt that this taste was very peculiar, and she even felt that her internal organs were being washed and tempered by the strong smell of medicine.

Mingyue involuntarily sat cross-legged, slowly guiding those medicinal powers into her immortal veins, and wandering around the acupuncture points around her body, she felt that her immortal veins seemed to like this medicinal smell very much.

Mingyue took the initiative to attract all the medicinal fragrances in the air, and gradually entered a deep cultivation state.

The alchemy room was quiet again, and only the fierce sound of the fire burning in the alchemy furnace and the crackling sound of the pill in the alchemy furnace when it became lucky.

More than ten days passed unconsciously, and during this period, Mingyue did not wake up from her deep cultivation state, and she even felt that time had only passed for a moment.