Chapter 61: Preparation
Song Yun sat cross-legged in the room, looking at the big black cauldron in front of him and some spiritual objects around him, revealing a thoughtful look.
These spiritual objects were all collected by him from Baicao Hall on weekdays, and he was ready to mix the pills by himself and refine the pills that bombarded Xiao Ding in his body, but he never had time, and now he thought about trying to refine them.
These spiritual objects and medicinal herbs, their effects all contain ferocity and tyranny, there are more than 20 kinds, each of which is less than ten copies, and more than 100 copies, Song Yun doesn't know what pills he can refine, so he can only try it first.
However, he learned that the effect of the spiritual objects cooked in the big black pot would be doubled, so he lit the second-level Dan fire, poured spiritual liquid into the pot, and put in a herb, and tried to steam it.
After a while, the runes in the big black cauldron became brighter and brighter, and the spiritual liquid in the cauldron began to boil, and the herbs in the cauldron not only did not wilt, but became more verdant, and finally, this herb turned out to be shiny and flowing.
Song Yun waited for a while, and saw that there was no change in this herb, if he didn't take it out again, he was afraid that it would backfire, so he used the method of spiritual qi to turn silk into silk and grabbed this herb in his hand, and after looking at it carefully, he guessed that this herb should not change in the year, but the medicinal effect has been increased by three times, but looking at it, if it is not used immediately, I am afraid that within half an hour, this herb will be exhausted and the medicinal effect will be lost.
"Senior Brother Song, it's not good!"
Song Yun was thinking about it, and saw Lin Xiang running in in a panic.
"Xiang'er, what's the matter!" Song Yun quipped, in fact, Lin Xiang was a few years older than him, but joking with familiar people was also Song Yun's habit in his previous life.
When Lin Xiang heard that Song Yun actually called herself Xiang'er, she was stunned on the spot, and said that she was idle and bored and just went out for a walk, could it be that Senior Brother Song had figured it out? Accept yourself!
"Uh...... Just kidding, seeing that you are flustered, could it be that Feng Fei is here?" Song Yun hurriedly changed the topic and said indifferently, in his opinion, it was strange that Feng Fei didn't come.
"Senior Brother Song, run away, that Feng Fei is extremely vicious and framed you, and now the entire outer courtyard thinks that you are the despicable and shameless~ Pigs and dogs are not as good as ~ The black hand knocks the stuffy stick behind the back~ The lewd thief who defiled the female disciple, if you don't leave, it will be too late, they will not let you go." Lin Xiang remembered the matter and hurriedly said.
"Ahh
"Senior Brother Song, even if everyone doesn't believe you, but Lin Xiang believes in you, and the disciples of the War Martial Arts Department believe in you, we know that you are by no means that kind of person. Lin Xiang thought that Song Yun must be extremely angry at this time, and no one could accept this kind of false accusation, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to comfort him.
"Xiang'er, you come. Song Yun beckoned to Lin Xiang, looked mysterious, and said with a smile.
"Huh?" Lin Xiang didn't react a little, and stood still and didn't move.
"Come here, I'll tell you something. Song Yun still smiled mysteriously.
Lin Xiang walked over with a puzzled face.
"Come on, get closer. Song Yun said again.
Lin Xiangqiao's face flushed, and a face slowly leaned over.
Song Yun lay in her ear and whispered a few words, Lin Xiang was stunned, her beautiful eyes widened more and more, and finally looked at Song Yun with incredulity and shock.
"Senior Brother Song, you ...... You ......"
"Tell the disciples of the War Martial Arts Department, do what I say, remember, you must not be discovered, otherwise I will be completely ruined. Song Yun said solemnly.
"I'm still stunned for what, don't go quickly. Song Yun looked at Lin Xiang, who was still dumbfounded, and said again.
Lin Xiang came back to his senses, looked at Song Yun in a complicated manner, then nodded and ran out quickly.
Song Yun also had a headache, if it was Feng Fei alone, he would not be afraid, but now he has become the public enemy of the entire outer courtyard, if he wants to destroy the withering and decaying and sweep the outer courtyard, and deter all the disciples of the outer courtyard, it is definitely not enough to rely on the nine recultivation of the body shaping realm, and at present, he can only do his best to bombard the small ding in the body at any cost to meet the next big battle.
Song Yun understood that the more demonic he was, the more the three generations of courtyard masters and great elders valued him, if he didn't show his perverted strength, he might not be able to offer an attractive reward one day, and it was not impossible for them to suddenly sell themselves.
Song Yun knows that no promise is absolute, only if he is strong enough, he must be demonic, he must improve his cultivation as soon as possible, one day he will enter the imperial capital, rescue his mother, he will be proud of the world, become the emperor, and with the obsession of white lotus and hundreds of millions of living beings, kill the outer heavens and seize the meaning of Kuntian, this ...... It's all your own promise, and unless you die, you have to fulfill it.
Thinking of this, Song Yun was full of enthusiasm, and instinctively disdained the upcoming Feng Fei and the powerhouses of the outer court, because this was just a small test since his cultivation, and in this world of the jungle, the strong enemies he would face in the future would be innumerable, and he would kill them endlessly.
As for Feng Fei, Song Yun didn't regard him as an enemy, after all, he had pit this 12 million spirit stones, and until now this fool hasn't found out, which makes Song Yun can't hate him, as for Feng Fei framing himself, it can't be regarded as a frame, because the thing of knocking the stuffy stick is done by himself, if he doesn't knock the stuffy stick, he won't have the name of a thief, this is called self-inflicted, saying a thousand ways and ten thousand, that is, in Song Yun's subconscious, he didn't put Feng Fei in his eyes at all, he always thought that Feng Fei was a fool, so it was definitely not much stronger.
Song Yun looked at the pile of medicinal herb materials in front of him, his eyes were ruthless, and he wanted to deter the entire outer courtyard disciples with his own strength, not to be cruel to himself, he was afraid that it would not have a deterrent effect, so he threw all the hundreds of medicinal herb spiritual objects into the big black cauldron and stewed it indiscriminately.
After a while, the medicinal herb spirit in the big black cauldron exuded a treasure light, and it was sent to the extreme, especially the blood-eyed bear heart, the bloody wolf tooth, and some beast pills, whose tyrannical aura had increased more than ten times.
"Good pot!" Song Yun praised.
Seeing that the spiritual objects in the pot were almost triggered, Song Yun took out the Dan furnace and quickly put a large number of medicinal herbs into the Dan furnace, he was not alchemizing, but using the simplest method to melt these spiritual objects and condense them together, in his mind, these things were fused together, although they were not pills, but their violent power could also help them bombard Xiao Ding in the body, and the effect would never be bad.
Song Yun's crazy behavior made the ruined old man who was watching with his spiritual thoughts a little dazed.
"What is this kid going to do? Can you take the pills refined from these things, you will definitely explode and die!" The old man's eyes widened, he knew most of these spiritual things, each one taken out and taken separately, it could cause disorder of qi, blood and aura, and if it was not good, it would suffer backlash, but Song Yun first used hundreds of medicinal herbs and spiritual objects to the extreme, and its effect was multiplied several times or even more than ten times, if these things were refined into pills, I was afraid that they would die immediately after eating them, where is this pill, this is clearly a poison that urges life.
The old man thought about it for a while, and crushed a sound-transmitting jade slip.
The Great Elder said that if there was any more movement in this Song Yun, he must inform him, and the old man felt that he was going to have a good show today, so he crushed the jade slip and notified the Great Elder.
Song Yun was engrossed, hundreds of herbs and spiritual objects were slowly dissolving, the tyrannical aura in the Dan Furnace became stronger and stronger, and finally, the Dan Furnace, which was more than a foot high, actually vibrate, as if there was something fierce struggling in it.
Song Yun showed a strong expectation, at this moment in his dantian, the Chaos Open Heaven Ding has reached the power of five hundred and twenty tripods, but this is far from the limit of what he can bear, his minimum goal is the power of four hundred thousand tripods, or even more, if he can break the thousand tripods, he believes that no one in the Great Perfection of the Body Shaping Realm will definitely be his opponent.