Chapter 145: A Different Pill

"Whew!"

In the tent, a night pearl hangs high, shining brightly on the tent. Yang Peng sat cross-legged, took a deep breath, and then exhaled again. With a flip of his wrist, a small jade box appeared in his palm. It was the jade box that Wuyan gave him during the day.

This camp tent was arranged for Yang Peng by Wuyan Treading the Sky, and there were two soldiers standing guard at the door, which was very safe.

The Wuyan set up a banquet to entertain Yang Peng, and the scene was very grand, with more than a dozen monks from the left army, more than 100 generals with troops, and some patriarchs of the Bow City who followed. At the banquet, the cups were changed, and they were all very grateful to Yang Peng.

It's no wonder, if it weren't for Yang Peng disrupting the good things of the big demon, I'm afraid that this left-wing army would be trapped in the position of being attacked on both sides, and huge losses are inevitable, and it is not impossible to return with a big defeat.

But there was also a discordant voice on the banquet, and that was from Tuoba Hong, the head of the Qilin Palace.

Yang Peng was not good at socializing, and Tuoba Hong was present to stir up the situation, so he didn't bother to bother with him, so he drank a few glasses of wine, then quit and returned to his camp.

Although Wuyan Tatian cherishes Yang Peng, he also knows the reason, so he does not force Yang Peng to stay.

Yang Peng was in a hurry to come back, not all because of Tuoba Hong, but mainly because he was more anxious to refine the spiritual power pill that Wuyan Treading Heaven gave him.

Anyway, Wuyan Tread the Sky promised to personally send himself to Lion Cow City early tomorrow morning, and it will be fine tonight, so it is better to take advantage of this "leisure" to refine this pill and improve his cultivation.

Yang Peng's current cultivation is in the middle stage of the Spirit Realm, and after fighting along the way, he realizes that for a practitioner, strength is always the first.

And the realm is a sign of strength!

This way, there was the obstruction of the Yang hunting team, then there was the pursuit of Tuoba Aotian and his subordinates, and then there was the crazy revenge of the big demon, especially the silver-winged howling wolf.

Yang Peng can see it clearly, then Yang Tianshuang and Yang Xiao are really right, he doesn't have the strength to break into the 100,000 mountains alone.

With his current cultivation, if he continues like this, I'm afraid that there will really be no scum left!

"Whether there is an inheritance technique or not, this realm must be improved!"

Yang Peng opened the jade box and looked at the dragon's eye-sized, round pill, "What about the spiritual power pill, the top-grade pill, even the children of those dignitaries in the imperial capital are not often able to have it, right?

The Yang family is poor, and Yang Peng is an orphan, when did he receive such treatment?

"Then let me see how powerful this high-grade elixir is!"

As he spoke, he took out the pill and placed it in the palm of his right hand, and the small jade box was reluctant to throw it away, but he carefully put it into the space ring.

After cultivating the "Hongmeng One Spirit" given to him by Hongmeng Beast, Yang Peng has a strong ability to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and it is not an exaggeration to use "whale swallowing" as a metaphor. However, what made him depressed was that the heaven and earth aura in this space was too thin, even in the Secret Weapon Palace, the "whale swallowing" for more than twenty days would eventually not be able to refine a few traces of the ancient qi of the desolation.

This is still a special space in the Secret Weapon Palace, and there are no practitioners to compete with him, if in this world, if you want to refine those desolate ancient qi, I am afraid it will take more effort and time.

He can also see clearly, he wants to improve his realm, and he can't do it without a special environment or a special natural treasure!

That's why he was very happy when he saw this spiritual power pill.

In his body, the Hongmeng beast just condensed a strange head and a snake tail, and it went to sleep. Seeing that he is already in the spirit realm, and the spirit refining in his body has not yet been completely condensed, if he says this, he will definitely laugh off other people's big teeth!

This doesn't matter, more importantly, Yang Peng has not been able to get more inheritance of the Hongmeng Beast for a long time, according to Qi Weng, there are two reasons: first, the soul power in his soul sea has been emptied by him, and second, that is, the spirit refining in his body has not yet been condensed.

It's a half-crippled!

Well, first, the situation has improved a bit. He continuously absorbed the two thunder balls of the silver-winged howling wolf, and after refining the "Landscape Map" in the Soul Sea, it was now the size of five or six ponds, and it should also be called a "small lake".

As for the second, it needs to be "desolate and ancient".

He still doesn't say a penny on his body now, and the old profiteer won't give him a wisp, and he can only rely on himself.

Fortunately, he has now condensed the "Qi Seed" in his body - the green and white fish eyes lotus seed-shaped, finger-sized seeds, which can refine the heaven and earth spiritual qi in the outside world into the ancient qi of the wilderness.

But there is another condition, that is, the quality of the heaven and earth aura from the outside world should be high, and even if the quality is not high, the quantity is still large.

It takes time to refine a few, a dozen, or even dozens of traces of desolate ancient qi from a large amount of heaven and earth aura.

But he doesn't have that much time right now.

The spiritual power pill in his hand was also just the right solution to the time problem he was facing now.

"Whew!"

Yang Peng took a deep breath again, and as soon as his mind moved, a light blue flame appeared in the palm of his hand, wrapping towards the spiritual power pill.

Natal fire!

This natal true fire is a kind of flame naturally generated in the practitioner's body, and it is a relatively special kind of "soul fire". Generally, as long as you are a practitioner who has opened up the Spirit Valley, whether you have opened up the sea of spiritual consciousness or not, you will generate your own natal true fire.

This natal true fire is generally a red and yellow flame, which is not of much use to mid-level cultivators and below, but can be used to refine some heavenly and earthly treasures. For example, the spirit board, or the elixir or the like.

Yang Peng had already opened up the Soul Sea, and his own soul had already surpassed ordinary cultivators under the nourishment of his soul power, and he had cultivated the Soul Pillar in his body, producing new Seven Spirits, and all of them had cultivated to the second-order perfection of the Soul Sea Realm. The two complement each other, and the life soul is already relatively powerful, so the natal true fire emitted is also much higher than that of ordinary practitioners.

It has a pale blue color!

As soon as the natal true fire came out, it wrapped the spiritual power pill in the palm of the hand, and immediately a "swish" sound came out, and then a finger-thick milky white slurry shot out from the flame.

rushed directly into Yang Peng's mouth!

It was a liquefied heaven and earth aura, very pure. Although the liquid is also milky white, it exudes a lustrous luster, and there are crystalline dopings in it.

Those crystalline grains are even more solidified heaven and earth aura!

This spiritual power pill is really extraordinary. I'm afraid it's this little pill the size of a dragon's eye, and after refining, it is enough to top Yang Peng's whale swallowing the aura of this heaven and earth for a month!

The milky white slurry with the thickness of a finger entered the entrance, and with a "boom", it turned into a rolling heaven and earth aura, like a great river of the Yangtze River, running along Yang Peng's front chest, the white meridian operation diagram drawn by the first stage of the "Hongmeng One Qi Strength" exercise, and after a little refining in those meridians, it directly rushed into Yang Peng's spirit valley.

Those pure, like a huge long river, the aura of heaven and earth did not stop in the spirit valley, but directly came to the top of the spirit valley, and rushed towards the blue and white plate carried by the Hongmeng beast.

Sensing that there is heaven and earth aura entering, the blue and white plate is also suddenly growing, especially the "qi seed" in the eyes of the cyan fish on the plate, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, black, colorful light flickered, "whew", a vortex comparable to a lake formed in the fish eye, covering the fish eye.

The long river of aura formed hovered above the blue and white disk, and then plunged into the vortex like a dragon.

"Huh?"

Yang Peng in the Refining Spirit Power Pill was a little puzzled. A wisp of soul thought separated, and he also found that this time the cyan meridian operation route behind him did not light up. Moreover, Yang Peng, whose soul thought had turned into a miniature version, entered the Spirit Valley, and found that on the other side of the blue and white plate this time, the cyan fish eyes in the white plate did not move.

He shook his head, not knowing why.

But he didn't know that this spiritual power pill was refined from the heavenly materials and earth treasures of this heaven and earth, and it only contained the pure heaven and earth aura of this heaven and earth, and there was no "dark aura", so there was no movement in the meridian movement diagram behind it and the "qi seed" in the cyan fish eyes.

However, Yang Peng is not entangled in these things, what he wants is to improve the realm.

There was no suspense, and those pure heaven and earth spiritual qi entered the vortex formed by the "qi species", where they were immediately refined. With the endless river of pure heaven and earth aura rolling in, almost instantly, a trace of desolate ancient qi flashing with colorful light appeared in the half of the green plate.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being a top-grade elixir, just in this moment, a trace of desolate ancient qi has been refined. The miniature version of Yang Peng looked at the desolate ancient qi that was like a tiny nematode swimming in the green plate, and couldn't help but admire, "No wonder the children of those big families and big sects are strong in cultivation, just this spiritual power pill, I'm afraid it will be worth two months of hard cultivation for me!"

Truly feeling the strength of the Spirit Power Pill, Yang Peng once again revised his opinion on this kind of pill.

In fact, he has always despised alchemists from the bottom of his heart.

He always believed that the aura of heaven and earth already existed in this heaven and earth, and the elixir refined by the alchemist only made it more condensed and pure.

Even if it was this spiritual power pill with ten elixirs, he was very happy to see it, and he also knew that this small pill also possessed a pure heaven and earth aura comparable to that of a vast lake, and it didn't make him change his opinion of the alchemist much.

However, refining this spiritual power pill subverted his idea.

This is not just a matter of condensation and refinement, but a bonus, an improvement, a sublimation, and a higher quality!

Yang Peng was simply dumbfounded......