After walking down Cuizhu Peak, Wang Anxing rushed to ask Ling Zheng what questions he asked.

Ling Zheng didn't hide it, and told Wang An the conversation between Zhao Yanran and himself as it was. After Wang An heard this, he was so moved that he almost burst into tears.

"Brother, I didn't expect you to be so interesting that you actually asked Senior Sister Yanran a question for me. Wang An patted Ling Zheng's shoulder vigorously and said, "Brother, it's so interesting to you, brother, I also have to work hard to promote to the Foundation Building Realm." In the future, I'll cover your business!"

Ling Zheng nodded and smiled, and secretly slandered himself in his heart: Is it impossible to be a fool when Lao Tzu is so determined, you obviously want to make Zhao Yanran pay more attention to you.

After separating from Wang An, Ling Zheng went directly to the Burning Fire Crypt and continued to swallow pills to cultivate.

After about ten days of hard work, Ling Zheng's cultivation finally broke through the bottleneck of the seventh order of the Spirit Condensing Realm and rushed into the eighth order of the Spirit Condensing Realm.

After that, Ling Zheng spent another three days stabilizing the realm.

After confirming that his cultivation had been completely stabilized at the eighth level of the Spirit Condensation Realm, Ling Zheng went straight through the first four layers of flame space and came to the fifth layer.

The flames of the fifth layer of flame space were dark purple and twice as hot as the fourth layer, but the intensity of the aura was also twice that of the fourth layer.

Ling Zheng chose to come here, not because of the strong aura here. He now has the pill as the driving force for his cultivation, and the speed is much faster than directly refining the aura. The reason why I came to this fifth floor is just for safety.

After all, looking up and down the incineration gate, I am afraid that he would dare to stay in this fifth-layer flame space without any scruples.

After finding a safe corner and sitting down, Ling Zheng began to investigate how many pills were still in his storage ring.

"Eleven thousand two hundred and fourteen first-grade pills, two thousand nine hundred and eighteen second-grade pills. Ling Zheng muttered to himself: "Zhao Yanran said that if you want to pile up the imperial weapon level to the imperial micro level, you need at least 20,000 second-grade pills, well, if you convert it, it should be possible." ”

Ling Zheng made up his mind to carry out the burning pill sculpting spirit ** that Zhao Yanran said, because only in this way could he bring out the power of the two spirit weapons of the Dancing Wind Sword and the Phantom Demon Bead to the fullest.

Ling Zheng was inevitably a little distressed, because, if he used this Burning Pill Shaping Spirit**, the number of pills in his storage ring would be greatly reduced, and this method might not be successful.

After a long period of ideological struggle, Ling Zheng finally made up his mind, as the saying goes, there must be gains, and there must be gains. Anyway, as long as he was given enough waste pills, he could transform a large number of high-quality elixirs.

If you recklessly rush into the hidden dragon stream to look for medicinal herb seeds with this kind of strength now, whether you can come back alive or not is two words. Instead of this, it is better to add some life-saving capital to yourself first.

If the life is gone, what is the use of more pills?

After that, Ling Zheng stood up and walked towards the sixth layer of flame space.

Zhao Yanran said to Ling Zheng before that the higher the temperature of the flame, the higher the success rate. After Ling Zheng's cultivation was promoted to the eighth level of the Spirit Condensing Realm, the strength of his physical body was raised to another level, so he chose the place where the Burning Pill Shaping Spirit ** was carried out in the sixth layer of flame space where the flame temperature was extremely high and extremely safe.

The flames of the sixth layer of flame space are pale blue, and they can instantly melt steel into molten steel. After Ling Zheng stepped in, he found a corner where the flames appeared most frequently, gritted his teeth, and stripped naked.

After stripping naked, Ling Zheng endured the pain of the light blue flame calcining his body, and slowly sat down, only to feel that everything was burning inside.

He hurriedly took out all of his first-grade pills from the storage ring and sprinkled them within two feet around him. After that, Ling Zheng took out a full thousand second-grade pills, gritted his teeth, and sprinkled them evenly around his body.

After doing this, Ling Zheng waved his hand and unleashed a few first-order spirit cover talismans, isolating and sealing the area where he was. Then, he began to watch the altar with his heart in mind, closing his eyes and concentrating.

The light blue flames in the sixth layer of flame space first became a little dim after touching the pills around Ling Zheng's body, and then they burned violently.

Although Ling Zheng knew in advance that this was the prelude to the flame absorbing part of the essence of the elixir and transforming it into a spiritual fire, he was still burned to the point that he grinned, and he only felt that he had fallen into the oil pot.

He obviously underestimated the pain of this burning pill sculpting spirit.

The pale blue flame became as transparent as a pale blue crystal after it was completely transformed into a spiritual fire. Immediately after, more than 10,000 pills around Ling Zheng's body trembled slightly.

More than 10,000 pills were continuously calcined by the light blue spiritual fire, and the pure medicinal power was constantly refined, turning into dots of light that swirled around Ling Zheng's body.

Half an hour later, Ling Zheng opened his eyes and saw that the surroundings of his body had been completely shrouded in the stars extracted from the elixir, and he could no longer see anything else, so he dispersed his spiritual sense, allowing his soul power to shuttle back and forth in the starry light.

It stands to reason that the soul cannot directly absorb the medicinal power of the elixir, and only a very few can achieve that effect. However, in the case of spiritual fire calcination, the medicinal power has undergone a wonderful change, and it has the effect of enhancing the power of the soul. Although the efficiency was extremely low, the sum of more than 10,000 pills was also a rather terrifying accumulation.

Gradually, Ling Zheng felt a burst of dizziness, his consciousness became a little blurred, and there were bursts of pinprick pain in his head, which was very uncomfortable.

In a few moments, his sweat spilled down his forehead, but as soon as it came out, it was dried by the roaring spiritual fire around him.

Ling Zheng wanted to fall asleep all at once, but he knew very well in his heart that his soul power was skyrocketing. This is the most critical step of the Burning Pill Shaping Spirit**, if you keep this state to the end, you can succeed, and the soul power will be greatly enhanced. Once you choose to give up and faint directly, you will lose all your efforts, and you will lose a lot of pills in vain.

"Can't sleep, can't sleep......"

Ling Zheng muttered to himself, constantly cheering himself up. His voice was a little small at first, but as the stinging pain in his head grew stronger, his voice became louder and louder.

Later, it was almost a roar.

After a while, in the dark passage leading to the seventh layer of flame space, those fiery red eyes appeared again. Those red eyes first stared at Ling Zheng for a while, and then they actually showed a look of relief.

After that, a blazing white light flew out of the dark passage and hit Ling Zheng, who was completely defenseless with his eyes closed at the moment.