Wow......

A strong medicinal fragrance came to my face.

"Hey, it's so fragrant, it's not the taste of Huoxiang Zhengqi water. ”

The taste of the spiritual liquid refined by Old Demon Yin is still fresh in Xu Fan's memory, and it is pungent and unpleasant.

Inside the bottom of the furnace, there was a puddle of light brown liquid.

After the spirit liquid is refined, it must be immediately put into a jade container to prevent volatilization and failure.

Xu Fan had already prepared for this, and with a burst of mana, he wrapped it in spiritual liquid and injected it into the long-necked jade bottle on the side.

These jade bottles belonged to Old Demon Yin, and Xu Fan had kept them, which came in handy at this moment.

It was filled with five jade bottles in a row, and the spiritual liquid was only filled.

"Five bottles of Purple Polar Spiritual Liquid!"

Xu Fan smiled, he thought that he could only get one or two bottles at a time of refining, but the result was more than he imagined, so it seems that Yin Lao Mo was very stingy with his apprentice at the beginning.

Specially left a drop of spiritual liquid, and flew straight into Xu Fan's mouth, he had to try the spiritual liquid by himself first, and there was no problem before he dared to give it to the three roommates, with his current cultivation, even if it was venom, he could resist it, and if something happened to the three roommates, it would be a big trouble.

As soon as you enter your mouth, a sweet and warm sensation spreads from the tip of your tongue to the nerve endings.

Then, the spiritual fluid emitted a gentle energy, which was completely different from the stimulating feeling of Yin Old Demon's spiritual liquid exploding.

What surprised Xu Fan even more was that he didn't know if it was because of the hundred-year-old ginseng, or if the purple spirit liquid itself was relatively good, the energy of the purple spirit liquid was obviously purer and richer than the energy of Yin Old Demon, and one drop could be compared to three or four drops.

If Old Demon Yin knew that the guy who stole his spiritual fluid would still dislike him for refining badly, I don't know if he would be so angry that he vomited blood and died on the spot.

Opening the door, Xu Fan was stunned.

I saw Xiao Hei guarding the door, his eyes were red, his throat let out a low roar, staring at the alchemy furnace, looking like he was struggling to rush in.

The animal's instinct lets it know the preciousness of the aura, but loyalty to its owner makes it resist temptation.

"Xiao Hei, obedient. Xu Fan rubbed its head.

Xiao Hei suddenly whimpered, lay on the ground, wagged his tail slightly, and stopped looking at the Dan furnace.

After a while, all three roommates gathered in the alchemy room.

"What a fragrant smell!"

Li Yunlong leaned in front of the Dan furnace and sniffed it as much as he could, and every time he sniffed, he felt that the energy in his body was constantly improving, and he squinted his eyes, revealing a look of enjoyment.

"Xu Fan, this is the smell of spiritual liquid? Just smelling it, I feel that my body is heating up, which is comparable to the harvest I have gained from my cultivation in the past few days. ”

Wen Ziyang described his feelings, he and Li Yunlong have officially cultivated the Taixuan Immortal Sutra for ten days, and they have not cultivated mana for the time being, but their bodies are undergoing subtle changes all the time, constantly increasing, and they can already feel the existence of the aura of heaven and earth.

The Taixuan Immortal Sutra is worthy of being the best cultivation method given by Mom's mind, and if it is replaced by other immortal cultivation methods, even if it is a year and a half, it is estimated that it will have no effect.

This is also the reason why there are many cultivation exercises on the Internet, but no one practices ordinary people.

Because it doesn't work, no one will believe it.

"Brother Ziyang is right. ”

Xi Jie nodded, with the immortal root, he made rapid progress every day, and in a few days, he might be able to break through to the realm of the second layer of condensation, and the benefits of the spiritual liquid would be more obvious.

Xu Fan smiled and put five bottles of spiritual liquid on the table on the side, "A total of five bottles have been refined, how do you think they are divided?"

"Awesome, Xu Fan, now Ziyang and I have hope!"

Li Yunlong rushed over with an arrow step, stared at the jade bottle and swallowed his saliva, he couldn't wait to cultivate his mana, and wanted to control things in the air and cast spells like Xu Fan.

"Xu Fan, how far can a bottle allow us to go?"

Wen Ziyang's eyes lit up slightly, but he was not as excited as Li Yunlong, maintaining his usual sanity and calmness.

Xu Fan thought for a moment and said, "If it is Xi Jie, taking one bottle may reach more than three layers of condensation, but you don't have immortal roots, and ...... It is estimated that it may not even be possible to break through the condensation layer. ”

Wen Ziyang sighed, he understood what Xu Fan wanted to say, and they were not even as qualified as ordinary immortal cultivators.

Although the Purple Polar Spiritual Liquid was much better than Yin Old Demon's Spiritual Liquid, in the same way, Wen Ziyang and Li Yunlong's qualifications were much worse than Ai Hong's.

Xu Fan said with relief: "It's okay, I want to find a way to refine more spiritual liquid, which can always shorten the gap." ”

"Yes, Ziyang, what are you worried about, isn't there Xu Fan here?" Li Yunlong smiled and glanced at the spiritual liquid on the table, "Now let's discuss it first, how should we divide these five bottles?"

Several people looked at each other.

Xi Jie pursed his lips, took a step back, and said, "I don't want it, it's enough for me to cultivate by myself." He didn't want to burden Xu Fan.

Xu Fan: "I don't need it for the time being." "His cultivation has improved too quickly, and it is not suitable for him to use it again.

"You really don't need it?" Li Yunlong smacked his lips: "Then Ziyang and I have two and a half bottles of one person?"

Wen Ziyang shook his head: "This is not good." ”

"Then how do you say it?" Li Yunlong looked at Wen Ziyang.

"Hmm...... You and I have one bottle each, Xi Jie divides one bottle, and the remaining two bottles Xu Fan can't use it first, store it with him first, take one bottle out and see if he can exchange medicinal materials with other immortal cultivators in the association when he participates in the event tomorrow, and leave another bottle just in case. "Wen Ziyang.

"By the way, you don't say that I almost forgot, tomorrow is the number one, the association organized an event. Xu Fan immediately remembered this relatively important matter, and opened his mobile phone that had been turned off for a few days while talking, and the group was already discussing the event.

Songzhen specially sent a private chat message to inform him that the specific event time will start at noon tomorrow.

Thinking of the event, he naturally thought of Caidie, the corners of Xu Fan's mouth hooked slightly, and he couldn't help but look forward to it.

Then, Wen Ziyang's proposal was supported by Xu Fan, so he divided one bottle for each of the three people according to what he said, and the remaining two bottles were kept by him.

Next, the three roommates went to prepare to take the spiritual liquid, striving to have a good harvest tonight, and then went to participate in the activities of the Immortal Cultivator Association together tomorrow.

"Fellow Daoists, come on!"

Xu Fan cheered them on.

Several people's faces were filled with anticipation.

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Kowloon Mountain.

A scenic spot around Nanjiang City, divided into front mountain and back mountain.

The front mountain is open to tourists, while the back mountain is closed all year round, and it is said that only state leaders are allowed to enter, and no one else is allowed to enter.

Therefore, the back mountain of Kowloon seems very mysterious.

Some people say that there is a dragon vein in it.

Some people say that there are real enlightened monks living in it.

There are also often rumors that the peasants in the mountains saw an immortal flying through the clouds and mist, and a big snake with horns on its head as thick as a bucket.

For these rumors, the citizens regard them as after-dinner fun, and it is over to hear about them, after all, science has long proved that there are no gods in the world.

Of course, there are no absolutes, and there are always a few people who are superstitious or curious and want to find out.