"Host, you don't have enough time, please open the furnace for alchemy immediately."

The system suddenly became cloudy and breezy and breezy and breezy .

Chu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want to talk about this topic either.

According to the experience of refining the Nine Turns Golden Pill last time, Chu Feng took out the corresponding materials and refined the Dan in the open air in the courtyard of the Taoist Temple.

Because he was in a hurry, Chu Feng put a large amount of materials into the Dan furnace at one time, and as a result, of course, the result was a cup, an earth-shattering explosion, razing the entire Taoist temple to the ground, a radius of thousands of miles, a sea of fire, scorching high temperature, almost everything was burned, fortunately, Hu Erniang and others went to the distant mountains to cultivate, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

It was just noon, and the mountains were comparable to the Flame Mountain, and the flames were so bright that black smoke filled the sky, and half of the sky was smoked black.

Hmph, two streamers struck, stopped in the middle of the sky, and showed a real person, a woman in a black feather coat, a woman in a blue long skirt, it was Hu Erniang and Ah Qing, they stood side by side, their eyes were full of worry.

Suddenly, a hundred and fifty miles away from the ruins of the Taoist temple, a piece of charred black soil loosened, and a charred hand reached out.

Hu Erniang and Ah Qing hurriedly galloped over, and when they were less than ten feet from the ground, they were almost ignited by the scorching flames and had to retreat into the sky.

"Alchemy is risky, alchemy needs to be cautious!"

In the charred soil, the sound of Chu Feng's broken thoughts came out.

In the sky, Hu Erniang and Ah Qing glanced at each other, and they both looked at the relief in each other's eyes, and the viewer was still in the mood to joke with himself, indicating that he was fine.

But the next scene startled them.

The charred dirt scattered, and a charred head, still with a little fire, slowly poked out, white smoke rising from above. Burning a golden immortal to such an extent shows how terrifying the Samadhi True Fire of refining the Nine Turns Golden Pill is.

"Poor and scorched"

Shaking his head, Chu Feng stretched out two scorched black arms, pressed them to both sides, and wanted to go up, but with a stabbing sound, a large piece of charred flesh on his arms fell, revealing white bones that were burned yellow.

There is no meaty aroma, just a burnt taste.

"The Viewer"

"The Viewer"

Hu Erniang and Ah Qing rushed down again, and when they were thirty zhang away, they were slapped back by Chu Feng.

"What are you doing down here, do you want to die?"

"The Viewer"

The eyes of the two who retreated to the sky were filled with tears, and it was the first time since they followed Chu Feng that they had seen Chu Feng injured so badly.

"It's hard to get rid of the poor road with the real fire of Samadhi"

Chu Feng sat down in a relaxed tone, running various exercises to absorb the remaining samadhi true fire on his body, and hell, it had no effect at all. The true fire of Samadhi is known as the first fire in the Three Realms, and it is really not in vain.

The exercises are not good, and the banana fan is not, there is such a thing as a magic weapon, Chu Daochang dares to say that he is second, and no one dares to say first.

Quickly took out a dozen banana fans and fanned himself from ten directions, the effect was good, and the remaining samadhi true fire on his body was quickly extinguished.

The bad thing is that Chu Feng is a whole person, like an ordinary person, facing the twelfth-level wind from ten directions, constantly going up and down, staggering and crooked, all the charred black flesh on his body was fanned away, and only a half-white and half-yellow white bone remained.

Chu Feng had to use spells to recreate a body, which was more than a cut worse than the previous physical body. If you want to recover, it will take a long time.

In the next few days, when refining the pill, Chu Feng was much more careful, but the result was that the efficiency of the alchemy was low, and when Fahai and Yang Jian came back, it would be good to be able to refine three catties.

On this day, it was a cloudless and good weather, and Chu Feng, who was tired like a dead dog, simply took a day off and took pity and blessings to "barbecue" on the flame mountain formed by the last explosion.

The roasted thing is the fish that slipped through the net last time to preach in the West, the golden-winged Dapeng eagle, this guy was originally secretly protecting the reincarnation of Rulai.

At that time, Chu Feng, who knew the plot, told the news to the black robe, although afterwards, he fled, but he was not lightly injured, and he has been hiding in the Great Snow Mountain.

After Chu Feng completed his preaching, the Immortal Dao Sect was in full swing in the Journey to the West, and if someone dared to do so, it would undoubtedly stab the hornet's nest, so he mobilized hundreds of millions of Taoist priests to form an unprecedented formation, and beat the half-restored Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle into a dying state, that is, the state of being barbecued by Chu Feng now.

On the white clouds, the breeze was blowing, and Xi Fu, who was snuggled up to Chu Feng, whispered: "I like to eat roast birds the most."

Chu Feng stretched out his hand and pinched his little white nose, and said with a smile: "If you want to eat and wait a while, this little bird has cultivated the six golden bodies with Rulai, although it has not been cultivated, it is much stronger than your family master." ”

The dying golden-winged Dapeng eagle, who was strung on a long stick, heard this, and his eyes were full of fear.

……

When night fell, beside a bonfire, Chu Feng looked at Xifu who was picking his teeth with a toothpick, and said with a smile: "How is it, the taste of the golden-winged Dapeng eagle is good!" ”

Xifu nodded and shook his head again.

"It's okay, it's just that the meat is a little old."

Chu Feng's expression froze, this golden-winged Dapeng eagle has lived for an unknown number of years, and the meat should indeed be old.

"Next time you go to the Great World of the Flood Desolation, how about catching a newborn ancestral dragon for you to eat?"

Xifu raised his head, his eyes shining brightly.

"And the phoenix and the unicorn."

"Ahem......"

Chu Feng coughed violently.

"The host, Fahai and Yang Jian have lost contact"

The system suddenly sounded, interrupting Chu Feng's coughing.

"What's the situation, how can you lose contact?"

Chu Feng frowned, this was the first time this kind of thing had happened.

"According to the message that came back before they lost contact, the host of the Buddha system has completed the materialization of faith, and those who enter it will not last for a month before they will be tempered."

The system says.

"In this case, this world is not suitable for preaching, so let's just change the world."

Chu Feng proposed.

"Yes"

The system is rare and refreshing.

"The world?"

Chu Feng asked suspiciously, according to past experience, the system agreed to be refreshing, which means that it is not good.

"When you arrive, you'll know"

The system is concise and to the point.

In the next few days, Chu Feng continued to relax, Fahai and Yang Jian were tempered in the world of the host of the Buddha system, and the missionary mission was canceled, so there was no need to refine the Nine Turns Golden Pill again.

On this day, the clouds were hundred, and it seems that the last few times I preached, when I set out, it was not a good weather.

With a nervous mood, Chu Feng waited in front of the new gate of time and space, unlike the previous gate of time and space, this time the gate of time and space was on a beautiful lake.

Hu Erniang and A Qing, holding a flat boat, waved goodbye not far away.

This time, Chu Feng was still not ready to take them.