At night, the news still hasn't arrived. Wind Evil stared at the three-star grass that was about to ripen, and it was half happy.

The green and yellow three-star grass is already full of aura, and the aura slowly overflows, flowing on the leaves and flowing on the crimson fruits. The fruit, stirred by the aura, swelled its delicate shell. If not picked in time, they will explode and become an inconspicuous seed, re-entering the cycle of reproduction.

Without any further hesitation, with a wave of his hand, the Wind Evil Detective picked off the three crimson fruits......

The remaining three-star grass is slowly withering......

Using the three-star fruit to refine the Star Returning Pill is not as simple as the Huiyuan Dan, Wu Mengdan, and Suti Dan. Before, they were all ordinary herbs, and their spiritual power was very weak, so the fire medicine furnace could barely support it, but this three-star fruit with the name of gathering spirits gathered a strong aura.

How can you balance it with the medicine furnace, and how can you improve the purity of the mortal fire?

"Leng Cen, don't sleep, go get me some wood. "I had a flash of inspiration, and I don't know how the wind evil has added to the problem of calling others, and I used to do it myself.

"Okay, wait. With that, Leng Cen jumped away with his broken sword.

After a while, about half an hour, Leng Cen jumped down from where he had left, leaving behind a pile of wood that he had gotten out of nowhere.

Feng Xie glanced at him, ignored him, and fiddled with his medicine stove, of course, a few casseroles.

"What do you want to do?" Leng Cen asked.

"Is there a medicine pod in the pylorus?" Wind Evil turned his head to look at Leng Cen.

"I heard there is, but I haven't seen it. Leng Cen nodded, but saw that Feng Xie looked extremely lost.

"There is no way to do it in the medicine tripod of the pylorus, but I heard others say that the Northern Han Gang has one, and it is placed in their Hanshan Garden, I don't know why they have a medicine tripod in a small broken gang......"

Leng Cen kindly made up for it, but he didn't expect this young master to be really serious.

"I'm going to borrow the ......," he said, and walked out with a grin.

"Don't need me to go?"

"No, no, you go to Wanhu and help him find out about the revelation......

"Are you going to do it yourself?

"Don't worry, it's okay......"

For the wind evil, Leng Cen is really relieved. He said it was okay, the wood really flew out of the small courtyard, faster than the wind evil. Smiled helplessly, Feng Xie suddenly remembered that he didn't know where Hanshan Yuan was. However, he didn't bother to talk to the wood anymore, so he simply took out the phone and called Mu Xin.

"Mu Xin, do you know the ...... of Hanshan Garden," Feng Xie asked with a grin.

"Hanshan Yuan, what's the matter, what are you doing there?" Mu Xin's voice was low and a little hesitant.

"I heard that the landscape over there is good......

"Oh, it's good, it's just a little cold......"

......

After some bargaining, in the end, the wind evil still recruited. It's too tiring to go around in circles, and there's no need to do it.

It's really cold on the mountain, but it doesn't have much effect on the wind evil. As for the scenery, in the middle of the night, no matter how good the landscape is, it is not very beautiful. Even if you can see at night, there is always a little bit of color missing.

Birds whose names they can't name chirp from time to time, and the dark and silent night is even clearer. According to Muxin's words, the wind evil turned into an inconspicuous small hill, and there was indeed an antique attic inside. The strange thing is that there is no one outside, and there is no one inside?

Quietly touching in, it didn't take much effort for Feng Xie to find a watermelon-sized medicine pod from a table in the side hall that was specially placed for objects. Ordinary, too ordinary, to say ordinary is to lift it up......

But it looks like it's been a hundred and ten years, so maybe it can be done if you're careful, so be it......

There were some other jade, metal, lacquerware or something on the table, and the wind evil glanced at it, and after all, he was embarrassed to take anything more. Of course, the most important thing is that there is nothing particularly attractive to him, at best, there are only two pieces of jade and a little aura, which is still more mixed.

The wind demon turned out along the way he came, and when he came down, it was as if he had entered his own house, and there was no hindrance at all.

This Beihan Gang doesn't even have a person, how much do they don't pay attention to this medicine tripod? Even if they don't care about this tripod, there are others, is this rich or something else? Isn't it so coincidental that they are not there?

There are still speculations, but they are unconfirmed, and Feng Evil faintly feels that the owner of the Northern Han Gang should have no malicious intent.

......

In the small courtyard, the red fire was blazing.

Above the flames, the pod hung in the air, spinning on its own in a certain pattern.

Wind Demon sat beside him, summoning a few golden runes one by one. The runes swirled in turn, floating beside the fire.

Immediately, the runes did not enter the medicine tripod, and at the moment of disappearing, several golden fine lines flowed out of the medicine tripod, counting carefully, it was the number of runes......

Wind evil directly put into dendrobium, tribulus terrestris, and green mushroom......

In the medicine tripod, the golden light appeared from time to time, but with a single breath, it had condensed into a dark brown liquid.

The three-star fruit picked up had no color, and Feng Xie picked one up and sent it to the medicine pod. The dark brown medicinal soup was boiling, and faintly, the medicine pod began to tremble.

However, as the wind evil once again played out one rune after another, the aura was pulled, and the aura was reconciled, and finally a flowing trajectory was formed.

The wind evil gathered ninety percent of the spiritual power on his right hand, triggering the formation of flames in the body's qi. Pale blue flames poured over the firewood, drowning it. The flames were not very hot, even a little soft. However, this faint true fire is already the ultimate that an ordinary medicine tripod can bear.

The aura was in a circle in the medicine pod, the variegated color receded, and the milky white mixed with the blue light of the aura was slowly purified.

The brow is stretched, and the corners of the lips are slightly raised. The night is like people, and people are like night. Even though he sat cross-legged, he was still evil.

The moonlight reflected in the elixir, and there was a little starlight.

His pupils were slightly dilated, and the last rune in Feng Demon's left hand had turned a rich blue.

"The fire tree and silver flowers are closed, and the iron lock of the star bridge is opened!"

The wind evil shouted, and the runes were thrown into the elixir.

"The two poles give birth to gossip, and yin and yang turn into a universe!"

The originally condensed medicinal liquid quickly broke free from the original camp, and the two petals of medicinal liquid were divided into eight parts again.

Pull your hands together, cross, and point your index to the sky. Blue flames emanate from the fingertips and float in the pod. The elixir in the medicine furnace where the mist had receded had slowly taken shape.

Feng Xie concentrated on watching the changes in the medicine furnace, and suddenly, his lips and teeth opened slightly, and he shouted, "Condensation!"

The ten fingers with blue light were pointed on the eight elixirs in turn, and the elixir flashed with a little starlight, which was obviously a great success.

Although it is not a high-grade elixir, it is also rare in this earthly star......

Lying on the ground, Feng Xie supported his head with one hand and pinched the ceramic vial containing the eight Star Returning Pills with the other.

I wanted to take a break, but the qi machine was actually hitting the key on its own......

The Wind Evil Secret Way is not good, but it has to act immediately......

Ignoring anything else, he jumped and landed in the heart of the Spirit Gathering Array......

Immediately, a faint white light flickered in the center of the array, and the light spread to the surroundings, one on top of the other, and did not stop until the ninth circle.

The eyebrows were lowered, and the ten fingers that touched each other quickly parted, pointing to several places where the height was staggered. He saw strings of runes with blue light in white suddenly appear from between his overlapping fingers.

Where the fingertips fall, the runes appear. The runes hung in the air, arching over each other, and when the wind evil pointed in one direction, they also fell one by one, as if they had landed in their original positions.

The light surrounds the wind evil, hidden or present, sometimes undulating, but finally it is like a fluttering flotsam into the body of the wind evil one by one.

Fu Ling wandered between the meridians, impacting one key after another, enveloping one vein after another. Slowly, the white runes changed color one by one. In the wind evil body, all the slender meridians were tightly wrapped and pulled by the pale blue light.

Each beam of light eventually merges with the meridians, and all the meridians are finally dyed with the color of light. However, this is not enough. There was a sudden beep sound, it was the sound of bones misaligned.

Feng Evil's brows frowned slightly, and his white face was red and white......

Finally, with a "bang", the airflow congested in the Tanzhong acupoint rushed out, and actually pierced a small hole in the wall behind him......

After a while, I saw two pale blue rays of light rushing out from the tips of his two index fingers, like flames and willow leaves. It's a pity that it was just a short breath, and the light faded......

"Fortunately, it worked. Wind Evil sighed with relief.

Now it is already the second-layer realm of qi refining, and with the assistance of Xinghuandan, it is only a matter of willingness to break through to the third-level of qi refining. If the Wind Demon wants, he can leapfrog in one step after three or five days.

This is something that many cultivators of the Earth Star can only do after cultivating for more than ten years or even decades, but the so-called peak of the Xuan Rank is really nothing to the Wind Evil.