The majestic spiritual power spread out like ripples, and after confirming that there was indeed no aura around him that could threaten him, Meng Fan withdrew his spiritual power and took out the materials for refining the Transformation Pill from the storage bag.

After opening his eyes, he has the qualifications to refine the elixir and inscribe the runes, and the more his spiritual power is refined, the more the level of the elixir and the runes can be further improved. Some people specialize in the study of pills or runes, and the grade of the pills or runes refined by people of the same level as their spiritual power will be inferior to them. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, and it's the same thing when making these things.

To refine the basic spiritual power required by the Transformation Pill, to reach the level of the Tonghui Realm, this point, Meng Fan did not even reach the threshold, he only asked the ancestor to make a move, in order to successfully refine the Transformation Pill.

The old man slowly floated out of the necklace, the illusory figure stood in front of Meng Fan, and with a move from the old man, the materials for refining and transforming into pills were lined up in turn, listed in front of the old man.

Meng Fan stood quietly aside, he wanted to carefully observe the old man's refining of the elixir, which would not only help his alchemy technique, but also be able to comprehend the spiritual power of the second time.

The old man slowly concentrated his mental power in front of him, and a big tripod gradually took shape, and after the big tripod was formed, the old man made a move and put the materials into the big tripod one by one for refining.

The refining of the Transforming Root was the key to the success of the entire Transformation Pill Condensing Pill, and the old man put it in the first place for refining. Looking at the old man's control over the heat, Meng Fan secretly surprised himself, there was absolutely no way for him to control the heat so finely.

The color of the root of the metamorphosis slowly changed, and the branches and leaves of various colors continued to flow out of the tail, and the old man continued to roast the root of the metamorphosis, and condensed the branches and leaves of the root with a fixed fire.

The metamorphosis root gradually shrank and bent, and finally turned into a pile of gray-black solid, which the old man threw directly aside, and first put those branches and leaves in a jade bottle and placed them again.

For the second refinement, the old man threw all the ordinary materials into the big ding, and those materials were turned into Rongdan materials batch by batch under the old man's refinement.

In a short time, those ordinary Rongdan materials had all been refined, and in front of the old man, there were more than a dozen large and small jade bottles, and the remaining two rare materials, the old man also threw them into the big ding and began to refine.

"Master, let's be cautious, how about refining them separately?" Meng Fan watched the old man directly refine those two materials together, and couldn't help but remind the old man that those three materials were worth a lot of money, and he used up a lot of spirit beads for those things.

"If you burn out a material, you lose a light crystal. Meng Fan watched with concern as the old man manipulated the flames in the Dading at will, and he became a little nervous.

"The old man is sure, you just look at it, now these steps are very simple, the difficult thing is the process of Ning Dan. The old man's palm kept changing the seal, and the two materials slowly shrunk into a ball, and all the juice in them was refined by the old man.

It took less time to refine those two materials than it would take to refine the Molting Root. Meng Fan had just looked at it for a while, and the old man had already finished refining all the materials.

The old man waved lightly, and the caps of those jade bottles were all opened, and all the branches and leaves of the materials jumped out of the jade bottles directly and fell into the big ding, the old man began to get serious, his hands were suspended above the big ding, controlling the subtle fire, and slowly fusing the pile of colorful juices with his spiritual power.

Meng Fan's heart rose to his throat, he carefully looked at the tumbling juice in the big ding, for fear that something would go wrong, the old man's huge spiritual power acted on the branches and leaves, and the substantial spiritual power slowly condensed the juice, and when the time was ripe, the old man began to compress.

The juice that could fill a basin of water was instantly compressed into a fist-sized size by the old man's spiritual power, and the old man's forehead began to be covered with fine beads of sweat. Meng Fan kept pinching the corners of his clothes, and his hands had nowhere to put them.

"A bit of a small problem. The old man frowned, and slowly let go of the spiritual power, and the juice the size of a fist slowly expanded again, slowly becoming larger. The old man controlled the fire without distractions, striving for a quick Ning Dan.

Meng Fan didn't dare to disturb his ancestor, now his ancestor couldn't be distracted, although he heard him say that there was a little problem, but he didn't dare to ask. He looked at the juice in the big ding, for fear that the juice would suddenly appear unstable, and he only had this material now, and he didn't know how long he would have to collect the material if he had refined it.

The old man's eyes lit up, and he quickly compressed it again, and the juice that had swelled to its original size instantly became the size of a thumb. The old man accurately controlled the fire, and the big ding continued to hum, and the juice gradually solidified, and a stream of danxiang slowly wafted out.

The big stone in Meng Fan's heart fell, at this point, the probability of Cheng Dan was close to eighty, and he didn't need to worry about anything anymore, just wait quietly for the old man Ning Dan.

The old man stabilized the fire at a temperature, and the spiritual power on his body slowly recovered, and the danxiang in the big ding became more and more intense, and the constantly humming big ding gradually calmed down.

The big tripod gradually changed from condensation to illusory, the old man had withdrawn all the spiritual power on the elixir, and after warming it with that stable heat for a while, the old man slowly withdrew the big tripod, and the elixir was wrapped in the palm of the old man's hand, and after about five minutes, the old man slowly opened his palm.

A round pill appeared in front of Meng Fan, the rich danxiang floated out, the strength on Meng Fan's body, with the continuous ups and downs of the danxiang, there is no doubt that the pill in front of Meng Fan is the transformation pill he dreamed of.

"Shizu is so strong, I have paid a lot for this thing, and today I finally got my wish, after entering Dacheng, we can do a lot more. Meng Fan took the elixir in the old man's hand, looked at it carefully, his face was full of joy, and his spiritual power was directly released, he wanted to find a deep cave and retreat to comprehend the great success.

"Boy, what I can provide you, I won't be stingy, with your talent, I will enter the transformation realm in the future, and I will have hope to see the light of day again. The old man nodded at Meng Fan, turned into a wisp of light smoke and entered the necklace.

"Master Ancestor, rest assured, the first thing you will do when you enter the Transformation Realm is to help you condense your physical body. Meng Fan put away his spiritual power and flew quickly towards a cave not far away.