Chapter Seventy-Two: Sweeping
So, someone was trapped.
Half an hour later.
More than a dozen monks galloped and stopped beyond the valley.
"Senior Brother Tianming, the gold-devouring ant is still there, and the gold-eater grass should also be there. ”
"Hurry up and take this golden lucim grass. ”
"With this Jinzhi grass, we can find an alchemist to refine the Jinzhi Powerful Pill, and when the time comes, everyone will have one, wahahaha!"
"It's still Senior Brother Tianming, who is a fool, hmph, if it weren't for the Demon Lord who spoiled him, he would ......"
But it turns out that this group of people is the demon cultivator of the Demon Sky Cliff, and they are the same as Li Wuya.
But.
Demon cultivation has always paid attention to martial arts, and the disciples are fierce and fierce, not as united as the righteous sect.
He only believed in his own strength, and he didn't look down on these people at all, and left alone after coming in, not caring about the life or death of these people at all.
The senior brother in everyone's mouth is Dongfang Tianming, the disciple of the Demon Heaven Cliff Tiantong Venerable, who is quite popular with the Tiantong Venerable, and he doesn't deal with Li Wuya very much.
As soon as Li Wuya left, he attracted a group of people, and he was also very popular, no, after coming to the second floor, he killed a lot of third-order brute beasts and obtained a lot of treasures.
As long as you get this thing, combined with other medicinal materials, you can refine the body forging elixir - Jinzhi Powerful Pill, which can make the monk add nearly a thousand catties of strength, and it is the supreme holy medicine of demon cultivation.
As for one per person, it is naturally a lie.
"A golden mushroom grass, at most, can only refine three golden lucidum powerful pills, the first service can add a thousand catties, the second service can add five hundred catties, the third one only adds two hundred and five, two hundred and five is two hundred and five, Lao Tzu is all covered, a group of cannon fodder, I also want to share the pill with Lao Tzu, dream!"
In Dongfang Tianming's eyes, this group of people was just cannon fodder, and they had no intention of sharing the Jinzhi Powerful Pill with them at all.
With a wave of his hand.
A group of people threw themselves into the valley.
In the end, it is a demon cultivator, and its strength is stronger than that of a monk on the right path.
Here, a person was holding a war knife, and as soon as the gold-devouring ant approached, before he could bite it, he was cut in half with a knife.
Over there, one person was holding two sledgehammers, swinging them in a staggered manner, and every time they fell, a gold-devouring ant was smashed into meat sauce.
More than a dozen demon cultivators, standing in a row, like a steamroller, brutally approached the valley, walking all the way, and there were corpses of gold-devouring ants behind them.
Oddly enough.
The corpses of these gold-devouring ants did not disappear into spirit beads like other brute beasts, but were quietly spread on the ground.
This group of people only cared about looking for the golden mushroom, and they didn't pay attention to this strange appearance at all.
Joraldan, however, noticed.
"Anyway, so many gold-devouring ants were burned, why didn't you see a spirit bead, strange?"
I was very confused.
But now is not the time to think about that.
There is something more important to deal with, and that is alchemy.
Alchemy?
Not.
Coincidentally, before this group of demon cultivators, Joladan also met a group of monks who wanted to fight the idea of this golden grass grass, that is, the group of monks who besieged the Golden Demon Tiger.
The fire cultivator who was tortured by Joladan for information was an alchemist, and the purpose of coming here was to find the Golden Zhizhi Grass to refine the Golden Zhizhi Powerful Pill.
Since he wanted to refine the pill, he naturally had to prepare all the auxiliary medicines, and he even brought a Dan prescription of Jinzhi Powerful Pill.
Thereupon.
Qiao Radan, who snatched the storage bag and the golden sesame grass, everything is ready, even the east wind is ready.
Alchemy?
Although the alchemy of the Spirit Sword Sect is not as good as those major sects, it is not weak, and there is no problem in refining a golden Zhi powerful pill.
Alchemy furnace?
There is a gluttony in the belly!
Open the whole!
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Joradan began to alchemy.
First, add medicinal herbs to the ding.
How to add?
Naturally, it was swallowed.
The cow chewed like a peony, and the precious golden mushroom grass was chewed into a paste by Joladan and swallowed into his stomach.
"Ahh
You have to endure the bitterness.
It's just a golden mushroom, and there's a lot of adjuvant medicine.
With a bitter face, Joradan swallowed the adjuvant medicine one by one.
It's fast, too.
However, in the time of a stick of incense, a large number of medicinal materials were swallowed into the stomach by Qiao Ladan and fell into the gluttonous ding.
If this was before, as soon as these things fell into the gluttony, it would definitely be a ruin.
Now it's different.
The gluttonous ding has been refined, that is called an obedient, let it breathe fire, it will breathe fire, whether it is urgent or slow, fierce or literate, it all depends on Qiao Radan's mind.
"Well, first fire a stick of incense, then simmer for an hour, and then a stick of incense, and then it can be baked. ”
After silently reciting the refining steps, Joladan closed his eyes, looked inward, and began the first alchemy in his life.
The fire was blazing.
And then......
"it!"
The face is green.
Nope.
It had just begun, and all of this large pile of medicinal herbs were gone, and they all turned to ashes.
Why?
Syllable!
Joradan gave himself a slap in the face.
"Nima, why are you so stupid!"
It's stupid enough.
Other people's alchemy, the fire, is outside the Dan furnace.
This gluttony is different, the fire is in the furnace.
The difference between this inside and outside is big, others call it alchemy, and he calls it burning grass.
Thereupon.
A good furnace of precious medicinal materials was destroyed like this, and the destruction was clean and complete, and all of them turned into ashes.
"Huh, wait, what is this?"
A few round objects in a pile of fly ash caught Joraldan's attention.
Take a closer look.
"Hah!"
Happy.
Look at that color, it's the Golden Zhiqiang Dan.
"Could it be that by mistake, you really refined the Jinzhi Powerful Pill?"
Then give it a taste.
How do you taste it?
Easy to do!
The bottom of the gluttonous ding was connected to the intestines, and one of the pills rolled into the intestines.
The next moment.
Rumble!
A huge aura surged out from the elixir and swept through the whole body.
Different from other pills, the aura in this pill is actually quite spiritual, along the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, all over the body, following the slightest vein, drilling into the muscles.
Strength!
An inflated sense of power fills the whole body.
", it's really Jinzhi Powerful Pill!"
In addition to surprise, it is confused.
"Obviously, all the medicinal materials in the furnace have been burned, and it is obviously not refined according to the steps, how can you refine the Jinzhi Powerful Pill?"
"Could it be that this gluttonous Ding alchemy is different from other Dan furnaces?"
"I'll go, I have to think about it!"
This little ding, so weird, so weird that Joradan was very confused.
I wasn't stunned for long.
There are also four Jinzhi Powerful Pills, keep snorting!
The second one, rolled into the intestines, and it was again a surge of aura, and another surge of strength.
It's a pity.
"Alas, sure enough, the effect of taking the second pill was halved. ”
Take it again.
It had to be halved, and only two hundred and fifty pounds of strength were added.
There are two left.
If you continue to take it, according to the law of halving each time, the two pills together will not exceed 200 catties of strength.
"It's a waste!"
Joradan, reluctant to eat.