Chapter 47 Living Medicinal Materials

After a while, Mo Han opened his eyes slightly, and saw that he had been taken to an alchemy room.

The alchemy room is very large, there are dozens of zhang long and wide, and there is a huge furnace in the middle, I am afraid that there are as many as four or five zhang, the furnace is tripartite and hexagonal, and there are a large number of strange runes engraved on the furnace wall, these runes have strange lines, not like a formation diagram, nor like a prohibition, although it looks a little old, but you can faintly see the extraordinary.

At this moment, Mo Han was thrown into the furnace by Gu Fang.

Wuji Ancestor took out dozens of jade bottles and said, "Give him these pills." ”

Gu Fang took the jade bottle, and when he uncorked the bottle, his face changed slightly, and a trace of envy flashed in his eyes, and said: "Ancestor, these elixirs are all treasured by Ancestor, and it took decades of hard work to mix them, isn't it a bit of a waste to give this guy a service now?"

Old Ancestor snorted and said, "What do you know!" He paused before he said: "The Vitality Tree is one of the five great divine trees in this wilderness, its divine tree essence contains infinite vitality, if I can use this vitality medicine, I will definitely be able to refine the divine elixir, and the grade is absolutely extremely high, although these elixirs are extremely precious, but how can they be compared with the divine pills." ”

When Gu Fang heard this, he hurriedly said: "So that's the case." When he thought of the Divine Pill in his mind, his heart couldn't help but feel hot.

Heaven and earth elixir and utensils, divided into the level of truth, spirit, and god, this ancestor is considered to be a god pill, once refined a popular beast of creation pills, so that a virtual realm of martial artists to fully improve two realms, to the point of the spiritual realm, this in the eyes of ordinary people, is completely unimaginable, but this is a fact!

The ancestor has such strength, and the Divine Pill has such power. It's just that over the years, the medicinal materials that the ancestor needs to refine the elixir have become higher and higher, and its preciousness has increased day by day, even Changchun City has not been able to meet the requirements of the ancestor, so that the ancestor has never had the opportunity to refine the elixir.

The ancestor does not lack strength. What is missing is the precious heaven and earth medicinal herbs!

A furnace of Dancheng, more than ten grains, less than four or five grains, if the ancestor is a god pill, even if he will not generously reward the god pill, but for him, it must be very beneficial at that time, and he will no longer hesitate at the moment, and pour a bottle of nearly ten pills into Mo Han's belly.

There are dozens of bottles of pills. There are hundreds of pills in the calculation, Mo Han is like a filled duck, he only feels that his body will be hot like fire for a while, and cold for a while, sometimes like a spring breeze, wandering in the ocean of vitality, and sometimes like falling into the abyss, his body is extremely tired.

Such feelings come and go. Wave after wave hits, and for some reason. His current feeling is incomparably strong, and this stimulation is becoming more and more obvious, and at the same time, it also makes his heart more and more shocked, and he is in a trance and does not know why.

It didn't take long for hundreds of pills to enter his belly, and Gu Fang said, "Ancestor." All right. ”

Wuji Ancestor nodded and said, "Next, put those medicinal materials and spiritual liquid into the furnace." ”

Gu Fang had to follow his instructions, and poured some medicinal materials and spiritual liquid on the side of the alchemy furnace into the Dao furnace one by one, Mo Han's body was extremely heavy, and his mind could not be concentrated. He only felt that some cold water kept falling on him, and occasionally something strange fell on his head.

After doing all this, the ancestor's thin right arm raised slightly, and said coldly: "Close the furnace and make a fire!"

Gu Fang quickly closed the opening in the furnace wall, and then opened the valve under the furnace, and with the sound of a bang, a raging flame immediately burst out from under the furnace, this flame was red and pure, the fire was shining, and the rolling heat wave continued to hit.

If Mo Han saw this scene, as long as his mind was clear, he would definitely be surprised, because this flame clearly contained a majestic power, and the momentum was unprecedentedly strong for him.

When Wuji Ancestor saw this flame, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

Yes, this is indeed a divine fire, and it is a true fire that has reached the middle grade, and even from the perspective of the vigor of the flame, this flame has matured and advanced to the highest form, that is, the three-flavor true fire!

Of course, it is precisely because of this that Wuji Ancestor regrets it for life.

I think when he found this divine fire, this true fire was not newborn, and how to resist the backlash of the divine fire with the physique of a martial artist, which made him unable to absorb it, but the Wuji Ancestor is also extremely powerful, and has continued to nourish this divine fire with various spiritual objects and earth energy over the years, and the divine fire has not gradually died out over time, but has burned more and more intensely, and now it has reached such a scale!

The real fire burned fiercely, and all around it were a rolling heat wave, constantly invading the side.

The bronze furnace began to slowly turn red, and there was no movement in it.

Gu Fang said: "Ancestor, how long will it take to refine the alchemy this time?"

Wuji Ancestor's face sank slightly, and he suddenly said: "The essence of this vitality tree is comparable to a heaven-level earth treasure, it is extremely precious, and Ancestor I have supplemented it with countless medicinal materials and spiritual liquids, and this time it will take at least nine hundred and eighty-one days to refine." ”

Gu Fang was shocked, thinking that when the ancestor was refining the Creation Pill, he was also present, remembering that it only took seven hundred and forty-nine days to successfully refine the unparalleled Creation Pill, but this time it was actually eighty-one days long!

It seems that the ancestor attaches great importance to this furnace of elixir, and with the ancestor's attainments in alchemy, I am afraid that this time the divine pill will be born again!

Gu Fang's heart was hot, and at this moment, the sound of spiritual liquid boiling faintly came from the furnace.

Thinking of that damn stinky boy, there will not even be any scum left that will be tempered by this divine fire later, Gu Fang couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and the "grudges" of the past few days have been completely eliminated.

......

It was pitch black all around, and the tentacles were unknown objects, like flowers, grass, and the roots of some kind of plant.

Mo Han's mind was already drowsy, but soon, he noticed that the temperature around him was getting higher and higher, and even the speed of this change was beyond his expectations, and in a short time, the temperature of the water around him reached an extremely high level, making a series of boiling sounds.

Of course, if it only reaches the temperature of boiling water, Yimo Han's physique that is constantly tempered by thunder and fire will naturally not have much effect, but the temperature is constantly increasing, even if the surrounding spiritual liquid has volatilized in the furnace, diffusing a fragrant gas, but there is no tendency to stop.

Mo Han was in a trance, his mind was much clearer, he opened his eyes and swept it, but he couldn't see the situation around him, he recalled the scene just now, and the conversation between the two at that time sounded in his ears, Mo Han knew that he was now imprisoned in the furnace!

The temperature was scorching, the feet were hot and cracked, the air became restless and oppressive, and even breathing was extremely difficult.

If it weren't for the fact that Mo Han's physique has been constantly tempered by thunder fire over the years, and it is several times tougher than ordinary people, I am afraid that it would have been scorched at this time, but even so, as the temperature in the furnace continues to rise, Mo Han's situation is getting worse and worse.

At this time, Mo Han knew that the only thing he could do was to mobilize the vitality in his body, if he continued to rise by this temperature, it would not take a while, he would definitely be roasted alive.

However, as soon as his mind moved, that consciousness was like a stone sinking into the sea, and he couldn't feel the existence of the vitality in the dantian at all.

Mo Han smiled bitterly, it seems that the medicinal effect of the Qi Holding Pill is really powerful!

At this time, = Mo Han's abdomen is swollen and uncomfortable, sometimes hot and sometimes cold, and the air flow shuttles, one after another.

Mo Han understood that the way he looked now should be because of the pills that had been poured into the ancient recipes, although he was confused at the time, he also understood that these pills must not be ordinary, and now with the stimulation of heat, or the digestion and absorption of his body, the medicinal effects of these pills are constantly spreading.

Mo Han was uncomfortable and inexplicable, and he wanted to tear his heart and lungs, although his mind was becoming more and more clear, but his body was heavy as if it didn't exist at all.

Hiss!

There was a hot temperature at the bottom of the furnace, and the air was extremely oppressive.

Mo Han gritted his teeth and slowly climbed up, allowing him to lean against the edge of the furnace and slightly avoid the scorching heat of the center, but after doing all this, his face was already pale as paper, and he looked weak.

In the darkness, Mo Han took a deep breath.

He slowly operated his own mind, impacting the barrier enclosed outside the dantian, trying to stimulate the vitality in his body.

Once.

Twice.

Ten times.

......

I don't know how many times I tried, but each time it was in vain, and every time I barely saw any hope.

Mo Han's mood fell to the bottom, his feet getting hotter and hotter, and the scorching heat that spread from the center was constantly spreading to the edge of the furnace, and even the next moment could melt his body at any time.

Mo Han became more and more anxious, and the frequency of the impact continued to increase, but the more anxious he became, the more powerless he seemed to be, and his thoughts could not even be concentrated, and the invisible qi barrier that was blocked outside the dantian was like a mountain, unable to shake half a minute.

Hiss!

The temperature at the edge of the furnace was already too high, and faint sparks were already coming from the place where his feet were standing, and once the flame was raised, it immediately swept towards Mo Han's calves, sending out a burning smell.

Mo Han was shocked, and immediately wanted to extinguish this layer of sparks, but his body was extremely dry, and there was not much moisture on his skin, once it was burned, how could it be easily extinguished, although the pain of this flame burning was far less than the swelling and uncomfortable of the diffusion of the medicinal effect in his body, but it made his face change drastically, and his heart was horrified.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as it takes a few breaths, Mo Han will definitely be wiped out, and all the medicinal effects will be integrated into this furnace.

Mo Han was almost desperate. (To be continued......)