Chapter 199: Produced by Dan Wood Furnace, it must belong to ......
Xin Lin frowned sadly at the pile of rotten grass.
Suddenly, she thought of something.
She touched her arms and pulled out the Dan wood stove.
If I'm not mistaken, last time, Danmu Furnace swallowed her "Introduction to Martial Artists" and spit out a copy of "One Muscle Sutra", which shows that this furnace has the ability to turn decay into magic.
If you throw the scrapped half of the "Xuanji Pharmacopoeia" into it, I don't know what will happen?
"Hint: Using a human-level Dan wood furnace costs 10 anti-heaven values."
The dry voice of the Book of Destiny against Heaven came.
Xin Lin looked at the record of the life book, she still had more than 10 points against the sky, she gritted her teeth and threw a bunch of rotten grass cores into the Danmu furnace.
The Dan wood stove seems to be no more than half the size of a palm, and the capacity is not small.
After swallowing the grass core, the red light on the surface flashed, and after a while, the stove trembled, and with a poof, spit out a booklet.
Xin Lin's eyes lit up.
If there is really a drama, it really turns waste into treasure.
Xin Lin was busy and took the booklet.
"Congratulations to the Lord of Life, I got a copy of "Lingyu Baiwei", and consumed 10 points against the sky."
Delicious food?
When Xin Lin heard this name at first glance, he felt that something was wrong, how could it not sound like some powerful martial arts or spiritual arts.
Xin Lin's eyes widened and he looked at the recipe in the booklet.
Walter, this is really a recipe, swallowed half of the "Mystery Pharmacopoeia", spent 10 anti-heaven values, and actually only got this recipe?
"What."
Xin Lin was depressed, and then looked at the so-called "Lingyu Baiwei", this recipe is no different from ordinary recipes, but in terms of materials, medicinal herbs and spirit beasts are selected as ingredients.
If there is anything in common between this thing and the "Xuanji Pharmacopoeia", I am afraid that the spiritual food has the same effect as the medicinal herbs, which has the effect of strengthening the body, and it is compiled by a foodie cultivator who has spent most of his life working hard.
"Okay, it's better than nothing, catch a few Xuanling beasts another day and try it."
Xin Lin sighed, and when she was bored, she practiced another set of ghost and god fists.
On the second day, Xin Lin said hello to Xiao Xin Zhuo, a noble teacher, and walked out of Zixiao City to the outside of the city according to what the ghost said.
"Rogue corpse, this road is not the road to Bird Mountain, right?"
Xin Lin walked all the way, there were fewer and fewer passers-by, and seeing that it was almost noon and she hadn't reached her destination yet, she couldn't help but ask curiously.
When she was in the Zixiao Refining Medicine Hall, she heard Jiang Qing say that there was a bird mountain outside the city, and there were some mysterious spirit beasts on the mountain, as well as a lot of medicinal materials.
One of the medicinal materials for Chu Fool to refine the chalcedony pill, the wind ceasing, grows in the bird mountain.
"I don't know where it is, but there is a power fluctuation in front of me, which is good for your cultivation."
Ghost Hu is also not familiar with the terrain of Zixiao City, he just follows his intuition.
As he spoke, Xin Lin had already arrived at the foot of a tall mountain range, surrounded by lush greenery, ravines and ravines, and from the depths of the mountain forest, there were bursts of beast roars.
On the grass, the excrement of large beasts and rows of footprints can be seen everywhere.
Xin Lin looked up, and suddenly a black shadow swept down from the sky, and a pair of sharp claws grabbed Xin Lin's head.
The next moment, Xin Lin's figure disappeared.
An eagle-faced falcon covered in black feathers slammed into the ground, and a small figure fell from a height, and the small fist was aimed at the weak part of the eagle-faced falcon's skull, and smashed down.
The eagle-faced falcon screamed a few times, and gradually fell silent.
Xin Lin gasped and jumped off the eagle-faced falcon's corpse.