Chapter 11 of the main text, refining a great medicine

Early the next morning.

"Boy, I'm going to use you to refine a big medicine, are you ready?" the old man asked softly with a strange expression.

"I didn't have anything to prepare, just a little hungry in the morning. Feng Lin said flatly, "It's okay for me to cooperate as much as possible, but you have to start faster, I'm most afraid of pain." ”

The old man smiled and said nothing. Take out a giant tripod from the storage ring and stand on the ground.

Feng Lin glanced at it, and saw two giant pythons engraved on the huge ding, and the giant pythons were connected end to end, which was very weird.

The old man took out hundreds of medicinal herbs again, and as soon as the medicinal herbs appeared, the whole cave was filled with a strong medicinal fragrance.

The old man grabbed Fenglin, lifted it up, and threw Fenglin into the giant ding.

"Oops, you dead old man doesn't know how to tap. Fenglin complained.

In the giant ding, Fenglin crossed his knees, and at this moment he was carefree, without joy or sorrow. Although I was unwilling, I was relieved.

As if it had spirituality, Juding began to frantically absorb the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and the aura condensed on the wall of the tripod and turned into spiritual liquid and slowly flowed downward.

The spiritual fluid gathered more and more, and after a while, it passed over Fenglin's neck.

The old man sighed lightly with his fingers, and one by one the herbs flew towards Dingzhong.

After doing this, the old man breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, "Boy, how far you can go this time depends on your kid's creation." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Feng Lin to react, he covered the lid of the tripod, and then the fire attribute aura spewed out and began to heat the spirit tripod.

It was dark in front of him, and Feng Lin was trapped in the ding, the temperature in the dingzhong continued to rise, and the medicinal materials around him kept spinning.

The violent medicinal properties began to spread, and the medicinal liquid pierced the pores of Fenglin, constantly converging into Fenglin's blood, and the whole body was stinging like a pinprick, and the temperature in the tripod continued to rise.

A vortex gradually formed in the middle of the tripod. The medicinal herbs swirled along the whirlpool, and the boiling spiritual liquid gradually devoured the medicinal properties of the medicinal herbs, and Feng Lin was in the center of the whirlpool.

As the medicinal properties intensify, the severe pain becomes heavier and heavier, and the medicinal liquid continues to converge to the blood veins, and is transported to the internal organs with the flow of blood and veins.

The liquid medicine was gradually absorbed, and Feng Lin's body began to swell, and the medicinal power flowed in Feng Lin's body.

"It hurts, this liquid is about to burst my body. Feng Lin snorted.

The old man constantly controlled the temperature in the ding, and he didn't care about Fenglin's situation at all. Laughing softly, "Boy, this medicine has consumed half of the old man's life savings, you kid met me, but you are blessed." ”

"Ah......h

Every pore on Fenglin's body was dripping blood, and the hot furnace and tyrannical liquid were tormenting Fenglin's thin body.

The heat in his body was unbearable, the pain was unbearable, Feng Lin's consciousness became more and more blurred, and finally, he couldn't hold on anymore.

In the dark world, Fenglin seemed to fall into an endless nightmare, thinking that he was dying every time, but after a short time of coma, he woke up again. Every time I wake up, the pain gets much worse.

I don't know how many times I was unconscious, Fenglin woke up again, and the pain in his body disappeared, but before he could get excited for long, the sudden heat seemed to melt Fenglin's body.

The heat began to spread from Fenglin's heart and gradually spread throughout the body. A strong burning sensation struck from the inside out, and Feng Lin's whole body trembled, and there was an extremely strong energy in his body that continued to hammer Feng Lin's limb shape. The bones were also shattered inch by inch, and the flesh and blood were shattered inch by bit.

After a while, more intense energy continued to rush, and the broken bones began to stick again, and the shattered flesh began to heal.

The cycle goes on and on. At this moment, Feng Lin realized that even dying at this time was a luxury.

Fenglin couldn't hold on, his hands kept banging on the wall, and his whole body was in pain.

Suddenly raised his head and roared, "Ang ......", a dragon groan came out, and Fenglin fell into a coma again.

"Long Yin, it seems that the red-blooded dragon lotus has also begun to fuse, good boy, you have to hold on. The old man laughed, and there was a frenzy in his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Lin gradually began to get used to this kind of destruction, and his consciousness gradually fell into half awake and half asleep, no matter how the power of the medicine hit, Feng Lin didn't notice it at all.

Faintly, Fenglin saw a tall figure, proudly independent of heaven and earth.

The figure had its back to Fenglin, its jet-black robe swaying lightly in the wind, and its long snow-white hair fluttering in the wind. Somehow, Feng Lin felt that this figure was very familiar, but he didn't know where he had seen it.

"Am I dead? Where am I?" asked Windlin softly.

There was silence between heaven and earth, and no one answered Fenglin.

"Who is the senior, and why does it feel so familiar to me?" Feng Lin continued.

Except for a breeze that blew in, there was no response.

"Why is your back so lonely, do you also have any sad past?" Fenglin whispered, as if talking to himself.

"Alas......" sighed, and saw that the back sleeve robe waved, rolling up a huge aura vortex, and in an instant, the wind was swept out of this world.

Feng Lin woke up, gradually regained consciousness, and sighed slightly, "What a strange person, but how can I have a sense of déjà vu." ”

When he opened his eyes, Feng Lin saw the jade disc burst out of his body and float in front of him. On the jade plate, the light was bright, like a crystal treasure, illuminating the entire Ding furnace.

The medicinal materials in the ding have been melted, and the medicinal power has been absorbed under the devouring of the spiritual liquid, turning into pieces of medicinal residue and sinking at the bottom of the ding. The boiling liquid also turned maroon-red, and the lightly scented liquid was filled with a strong fishy smell, and bubbles came out from time to time, choking Fenglin and retching.

There was a thick layer of blood scabs on the surface of Fenglin's skin, all the hair on the top of his head had fallen out, and the medicinal liquid in the ding was still boiling, but Fenglin didn't feel it at all.

"Didn't I get used by that old man to refine medicine, why am I still alive?" said Feng Linhu suspiciously.

After waiting for a while, making sure that the liquid medicine had no effect on him at all, and retracting the jade disc into his body, Feng Lin patted the wall vigorously and shouted loudly.

"Stinky old man, you failed to refine the medicine, let me out. ”

After a while, the Ding furnace opened, and a big hand reached in, grabbed Fenglin with one hand, and slammed it to the ground.

"Oops......" The bald head slammed on the ground, Feng Lin hurriedly rubbed it, and scolded, "You dead old man, you failed to refine the medicine, don't be angry at me?"

Feng Lin stood up, only to see that the old man's face was pale, his forehead was full of beads of sweat, and his eyes were black. An indescribable tragedy.

Feng Lin was stunned and said in surprise, "Old man, it's just a failure to refine a medicine, you don't look like this." Look at your face, it's worse than someone in the house?"

"Fart, stinky boy, you dare to curse me, this medicine old man has been practicing for seven hundred and forty-nine days. I have stayed here without eating or drinking for so many days, and the spiritual energy consumption in my body is too great, and I am just a little weak. The old man said slightly angrily.

"It's really hard for you, but I'm still alive and well, I'm afraid your medicine has failed!"

Looking at the pale-faced old man, Feng Lin chuckled and said, "It's been so long, it's the first time I've seen you suffer, it seems that your alchemy is really not good......?"

"Stinky boy, who said that I failed, and you don't go out to inquire, when did I fail in refining the Ghost Autumn Medicine?" Hmph......" The old man was even more angry, and his face became even paler for a while.

"Didn't fail? What about your medicine? I can tell you, there is nothing in this pod except some useless liquid residues. Feng Lin rolled his eyes and said coldly.

"The old man said that if you haven't failed, you haven't failed, no, I'm almost tired, stinky boy, you go outside and catch a few carp to cook for me, this time I'm going to have a good time." The old man slammed to the ground, gasping for breath.

"If you fail, you fail, you lie to me at such an old age, you old immortal. Feng Lin glanced at the ghost elder and laughed softly.

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about, go catch fish and cook. I'm really. The ghost elder lay on the ground and scolded weakly.

Seeing this, Fenglin laughed and rushed out of the cave.

A fierce man plunged into the pool water, and the cool pool water was just right to wash away the blood scabs on Fenglin's skin. Soaking in the pool water, Fenglin only felt extremely happy.

When all the blood scabs on the body fall off, the new skin leaks out. Under a layer of white and tender skin, a few golden scales are reflected. The scales were like fish scales, but they were much larger.

Fenglin didn't care, and after his body was washed, he began to catch fish.

After a while, more than a dozen golden carp were caught. When he arrived at the edge of the pool, Fenglin wiped his body, changed into clean clothes, and went straight back to the cave.

At this moment, the old man had already fallen asleep, and the whole cave shook with a thunderous snoring. Feng Lin smiled softly and began to make fish.