Chapter 9: The Soul

Every day's food, there are picked mountain fruits, and there are also small beasts hunted by Ye Feng when he goes out, dragged to the cave and roasted to eat with the flames in the pits. Regarding the breakthrough of the Lin family patriarch, Ye Feng also met the Ye family's hunting team when he was out hunting, and informed him of the matter.

Half a month passed quickly, and in this cave that belonged to Ye Feng's refining medicine, there were often voices of annoyance. At this time, Ye Feng's eyes were red, and he had failed to refine countless times.

His current cultivation is already at the first layer of the Soul Condensing Realm, and he has four spirit lines, as long as he can have two more spirit lines, he can step into the second layer of the Soul Condensing Realm.

Once Ye Feng stepped into the second layer of the Soul Condensing Realm, he could cast a spell that he had learned from his father, Ye Haiyuan.

For Ye Feng, these are dreams, and they are also the motivation for him to work tirelessly to refine medicines.

But this month's consecutive failures hit him hard, but the stubbornness in his nature made him unwilling to give up so much.

"I won't believe it......" Ye Feng frowned and muttered, grabbed the bamboo basket and walked out of the cave, and went down the mountain again to pick herbs.

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Time flies by day by day.

The spirit dispersion refined by Ye Feng was also ending in failure again and again.

Until more than half a month passed, and it was the afternoon of this day, Ye Feng's hair was scattered, and he was holding the medicinal herbs for refining Lingsan in his hand, gritting his teeth, and throwing them directly into the stone ding.

Among them was a herb with bright red flowers, which Ye Feng had dug up in the pitch-black mud, and it would make people's blood boil when it bloomed.

Ye Feng clearly saw that the moment the herb touched the medicinal juice at the bottom of the stone tripod, a strange red glow flashed. Shi Ding's lid Ye Feng deliberately did not cover it, he walked a few steps around Shi Ding, and selected a few gullies of flowing flames on the surface potholes, and used the pitch-black bone horns to open these horizontal ravines, temporarily blocking the flow of flames, so as to control the addition of flames.

The ravines on the surface of the ground were much more than a month ago, as if the marks of scars were all over it, these were the methods that Ye Feng had created to control the flames after summarizing and summarizing them in the recent past.

Ye Feng was very nervous at the moment, almost all of his attention was on the stone ding, and according to his careful observation in the past month, at this time period, his position was at least half an hour's safe time.

Half an hour was coming quickly, Ye Feng immediately retreated from that position, and not long after he left, thick flames erupted in large quantities from the potholes on the surface.

The air instantly became hot, Ye Feng's whole body was covered with sweat, he stood not far away and stared at Shi Ding with his eyes, with the experience he had explored in refining medicine in the past month, he knew that it would take seven or eight hours for Shi Ding's refining medicine to see the results.

Shi Ding did not have a lid, that is, Ye Feng could see the changes in the medicinal juice in the Shi Ding at any time, so as to change the strength of the flame, at the last moment, when the heat in the Shi Ding increased sharply, he suddenly covered the stone cover, and the fire in the Shi Ding surged, and it could condense the Lingsan Medicine Stone.

Just the action of closing the lid, Ye Feng didn't know how many times he had repeated it in the month of refining the medicine.

Time passed slowly, and a wisp of red mist gradually emanated from the stone ding, the mist was tasteless, but there was a strange light flickering inside. It made Ye Feng's blood in his body seem to flow rapidly after seeing it.

It wasn't until the sky outside the cave completely darkened that the refining inside the stone tripod reached that last step. Ye Feng's eyes were red and bloodshot, and he was in an atmosphere of nervous anticipation throughout the whole day.

Ye Feng's eyesight could faintly see through the red mist that there was not much medicinal juice left in the stone tripod, and it was spitting bubbles in the stone tripod, and every time the red mist rose, it would break a bubble.

"Well, the heat is almost over!" Combined with the experience of countless failures before, Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and without the slightest hesitation, he grabbed the stone tripod cover in front of him, stepped forward quickly towards the stone tripod, and slammed the stone cover on the mouth of the stone tripod.

The muffled roar suddenly echoed in the cave at the moment when the lid covered the stone tripod.

"Success or not depends on this time!" Ye Feng took a long breath, took a few steps back, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes to recuperate. He knows that everything he can do has been done, and whether he succeeds or not is not up to him, and a large part of it depends on luck.

After a while, the roar in the stone tripod increased greatly, and after nine consecutive roars, it gradually calmed down, except for the flames under the stone tripod that were still burning, there was no sound in the stone tripod.

Ye Feng still didn't move, but continued to close his eyes and recuperate, as if he was waiting for something? Until the interval between the flames erupted, that is, the moment the flames under the stone dome dissipated, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly opened, he got up and walked forward quickly, his right hand was full of emerald green herbs for heat insulation, and he pushed it towards the stone lid and opened it.

"Buzz!"

At the moment when the stone lid was opened, a strange sound came from inside the stone tripod! Then, something incredible happened! At the bottom of the stone tripod, there were three crimson spirit powder pill stones, and at this time, the red luster on the surface began to disappear rapidly, and in a few breaths, the three red spirit powder pill stones that Ye Feng had worked hard to refine disappeared very abruptly.

What the hell is going on!

Encountering this very abrupt situation, Ye Feng couldn't help but be stunned for a while!

Lingsan had already taken shape, and it suddenly disappeared under his nose.

"Why are you so unlucky...... Ye Feng was extremely annoyed, slapped his palm on the outer wall of Shi Ding, and couldn't help but grit his teeth and roar. This time refining medicine, Ye Feng was full of hope for it, but now that he had failed again and again, his calm heart was also a little irritable, not to mention that he had obviously seen the refining medicine stone just now......

"Although the quality of the refined Lingsan is low, the taste is acceptable, hehe......"

Just when Ye Feng was sad and angry, a sound of laughter came into his ears like a wisp of smoke.

"Who?" Ye Feng frowned and glanced around, but found nothing.

"Hey...... Hey, hey, hey......" The sound of laughter came again, "Thanks to your condensed spirit, the old man can only ......be lucky enough to wake up after eating your medicinal qi for a month."

Before the voice fell, Ye Feng saw a transparent figure, slowly falling on the stone ding, this person was full of hair, but a pair of eyes were bright, he was wearing a cyan robe, slightly old.

Looking closely, his figure gives people a sense of ethereal and not solid enough.

"Are you...... Soul?" Ye Feng asked in a cold voice, without a trace of fear, "That furnace spirit just now was also a ghost you did?"

"Hehe, a month of elixir qi finally woke me up......," the hairy man stuck out his tongue, licked his lips, and laughed.