Chapter 54: Super Genius!

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Chapter 54 Super Genius!

Chapter 54 Super Genius!

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On the ground, Zhan Feihong's gaze turned from Nie Kong to Zhan Tianlun, and asked in a low voice, "What did this kid do before coming to our God of War Mountain?"

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Zhan Tianlun replied honestly, seeing Zhan Feihong's brows furrowed, he hurriedly explained in a low voice, "He has amnesia, and he doesn't remember anything before, but he only condensed the Nine Pluto Stars more than a month ago, and there is no doubt about this." ā€

"How is that possible?"

Zhan Feihong whispered, what could be more unbelievable in this world than this? After more than a month of contact and cultivation, he was already a fourth-order black spirit master; it had only been half a day since he had studied the Immortal Pill, and his alchemy technique had already become so proficient and sophisticated?

As if he had guessed Zhan Feihong's doubts, Zhan Tianlun smiled and said, "There are always one or two super geniuses in this world!"

"Super genius?"

Zhan Feihong muttered.

If Zhan Tianlun had dared to brag about Nie Kong like this a few hours ago, he would definitely have scoffed, and then knocked over with a violent shudder.

But now, although I don't know if Nie Kong's Immortal Pill can be successfully refined, just looking at his *** control of firepower and his grasp of the timing of adding medicine, it can be seen that this is by no means something that ordinary people can do. Originally, he suspected that this guy might have blood, but after listening to Zhan Tianlun's introduction, he couldn't help but overturn his previous speculation.

More than a month ago, I was an ordinary person, and I still had amnesia, even if I had learned about medicine, I am afraid that I would have forgotten it all long ago. What's more, he hadn't cultivated before, and he didn't even have fire, so it was naturally impossible for him to try refining medicine with his own hands.

Perhaps, this kid is really a super genius, you can see it at a glance.

"Khooth!"

The lid is on again.

The release of medicine and the fall of the lid are also like flowing water, which is extremely fast. Then, the dead qi that rushed out of Nie Kong's right palm flame became majestic again.

Time flies by, and everything goes in order.

Finally, Zhan Feihong collected his mood, took a deep breath, and quietly watched Nie Kong's every move, and the expression on his face gradually returned to calm.

"If they knew that Elder Brother Nie Kong still had the talent of refining medicine, the Patriarch and Elder Taishang would probably be even more excited, right?" Looking at Nie Kong's smooth movements, Zhan Tianlun couldn't help but start thinking about the impact of this incident on him, and even on the Zhan Clan.

"If it weren't for the fact that there was no sixth-order cultivation and they wouldn't be able to enter the Underworld, I'm afraid that the Patriarch and the Supreme Elder would make an exception and let Nie Kong, a fourth-order black spirit master, go there to cultivate now. Zhan Tianlun pinched the stubby beard under his chin and muttered secretly, "Of course, with such a terrifying cultivation speed of Brother Nie Kong, maybe in a year, it will be the sixth order!"

ā€œ......ā€

The three Immortal Pill apprentices on the side stood silent, all smiling bitterly in their hearts. They had successfully condensed the fire for a year or two, and then they began to learn to refine the Immortal Pill with Zhan Feihong, and it was only recently that they had the ability to refine medicine.

But this disciple surnamed Nie Kong is good, not to mention condensing the fire in half a day, even refining the Immortal Pill for the first time, he performed so well. Even if it was because of the formula, this time the refining failed, how his ability could already be seen.

People are more angry than people!

In the War Clan, the status of the Immortal Dan Master is extremely high.

Usually, when the three of them see their peers, they will show a little bit of superiority more or less reservedly. But seeing what Nie Kong had done in the past half a day, they were so shocked that they couldn't wait to hide in the corner of the wall to draw circles......

"Khooth!"

In the agitated sound, a gap was revealed in the medicine tripod, and Nie Kong's right palm moved lightly, sending the last five-dollar "ghost dragon flower" into the medicine tripod, and then, the lid of the tripod was quickly closed. At this point, all the eight herbs in the formula have been put in.

This "Ghost Dragon Flower" is different from the previous seven herbs, it shows a complete inky black color.

In the underworld, inky black herbs with medicinal value such as "Ghost Dragon Flower" have a special name, that is, "Dark Medicine".

Ever since Nie Kong showed an unusual interest in the Immortal Pill, Nie Kong had developed a strong curiosity about the "Immortal Medicine". It's just that when he was tasting the herbs before, Nie Kong and the little guy who used the "Smell Fragrance and Know Medicine" didn't find anything.

This means that what the little one is interested in should come from the refining process.

Therefore, when the "Ghost Dragon Flower" entered the medicine tripod, Nie Kong's spirit suddenly became highly concentrated, and he closely followed the changes of the "Ghost Dragon Flower" through the little guy's natal medicinal power.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

ā€œ......ā€

Streams of fire spread out along the body, and then pressed away from all sides. Under the intense heat stimulation, a trace of inky black medicinal power quickly merged into the white medicinal power of the thickness of the tail finger in the center of the medicine pod. In Nie Kong's imagination, after the medicinal power of the "Ghost Dragon Flower" was integrated, the white medicinal power that was already a little gray would become even more dim and dull.

However, to Nie Kong's surprise, with the penetration of the inky black medicinal power, not only did the white medicinal power not dim, but even the original gray quickly disappeared. In the blink of an eye, the medicinal power has become as white as snow, like transparent jade.

What's going on? Nie Kong was surprised.

"Boom!"

After a while, the last trace of the "Ghost Dragon Flower" merged into the snow-white medicinal power. At this time, it only takes a short period of time to warm up with peaceful firepower, and the elixir can be baked. Nie Kong had no choice but to suppress the doubts in his heart, and his firepower became more and more gentle.

"Ahhh

The greenery that extended into the ding suddenly trembled, and the little guy's suspicious muttering suddenly echoed in Nie Kong's mind, as if he was aware of it, but it did not show the slightest specific information in its voice, making Nie Kong elusive.

"Huh?"

Nie Kong frowned slightly, his attention shifted to the medicine tripod, but he didn't find the slightest abnormality in it, and couldn't help but move in his heart, could it be that kind of wonderful change happened inside the Immortal Pill that had already taken shape? If so, it would make people speechless.

Through the wisp of natal medicine power extended by the little guy, Nie Kong could clearly feel any movement in the medicine tripod, but what changes had occurred inside the Stygian Pill that had been formed were just excluded, because the little guy's trace of natal medicine could only spread to the tripod body. If you want to observe the internal situation of the Immortal Pill, you still have to summon the "Medicine Ding Phantom Body" to do it.

"I'll have to wait until no one else is around!"

Nie Kong secretly sighed, and after sensing the situation in the Ding, the firepower had been quietly interrupted, and his right palm was also raised, and the color of the flame mark in the palm of his palm became a little dim, it seemed that this time the refining consumed a lot of "dark fire".

"It's finished?"

Zhan Tianlun slapped his palms, and couldn't help but move forward, and even his neck was slightly stretched in the direction of Yaoding.

Zhan Feihong didn't have any expression on his face, but he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and his eyes stared at Ding Gai without blinking. Obviously, as a high-level Immortal Pill Master, Zhan Feihong paid more attention to the results of Nie Kong's refining of the Immortal Pill than Zhan Tianlun.

After waiting for about two minutes, Nie Kong snapped his fingers.

"Buzz!"

With a clumsy humming sound, a dead air rushed straight to the lock between the tripod cover and the tripod body, and after listening to the "sonorous" sound, the tripod lid bounced high. In an instant, the intense heat rolled out along the mouth of the dingkou like a flood of the embankment.

At such a time, without the agitation of firepower, the heat will not cause the medicine pod to burst.

On the ground, Nie Kong's right hand grabbed the mouth of the ding, and he scooped up the white shadow that rushed out of the small ball in his palm. After an instant, the heat accumulated in the medicine pod had been exhausted.

"It's done, it's really done!"

Zhan Tianlun was so excited that his face was full of red light, and he stepped to Nie Kong's side and shouted urgently, "Brother Nie Kong, come, let me see." ā€

Nie Kong smiled slightly, unfolded his right palm, and saw a tail finger-sized Immortal Pill lying quietly on the tinder mark in the palm of his palm, snow-white and bright, round and jade, and the red tinder below was reflected into a faint pink, which was extremely eye-catching.

Zhan Tianlun was stunned, and then couldn't help but praise: "What a beautiful Immortal Pill, Lao Tzu has only seen black and autumn, and he has never seen white!" As he spoke, Zhan Tianlun had already stretched out his right hand, and two thick black fingers were twisted.

"Smack!"

A rough palm suddenly slapped on the back of Zhan Tianlun's hand, followed by a familiar scolding voice: "Go aside!"

"Ahem, third uncle, you look at ...... first"

Zhan Tianlun was excited, coughed dryly, hurriedly withdrew his hand and took two steps back, before he finished speaking, Zhan Feihong's figure was already between him and Nie Kong, looking left and right, his eyes kept turning around, and the white-haired head was also very busy.

"Third uncle, how boring is it to watch like this?" Seeing this, Nie Kong smiled dumbly, pinched the Immortal Pill and put it in Zhan Feihong's hand.

ā€œ......ā€

Zhan Feihong's old face was slightly hot, he also wanted to feel this Immortal Pill with his own hands, how could he want to look at it from afar, but Nie Kong's "nonsense" before, made him have a very bad attitude towards Nie Kong, and at this time, he was embarrassed to pull down his face and ask for the Immortal Pill.

Now that Nie Kong himself sent the Immortal Pill over, Zhan Feihong would no longer refuse, his fingers twisted the Immortal Pill, and he couldn't wait to get close to the tip of his nose, and even sniffed it several times. After a moment, Zhan Feihong's eyes widened in surprise, and two notes blurted out: "Sixty percent?"

"Sixty percent success rate?"

Zhan Tianlun next to him was startled, and the three Immortal Pill apprentices opened their mouths stupidly, big enough to stuff a fist.

"Only sixty percent?"

Nie Kong was incredulous.

The sixty percent success rate of the underworld is actually equivalent to the sixty percent fusion of medicinal power in the Heavenly Spirit Continent. In the process of refining the medicine, Nie Kong was confident that there was no mistake, although due to the first attempt, it was impossible to make its fusion degree reach more than ninety percent five, but it was guaranteed between eighty percent and ninety, and it was even possible to exceed ninety percent.

However, what Nie Kong didn't expect was that Zhan Feihong's judgment was actually only sixty percent!

Sixty percent fusion is already a rare and superb for the people of the underworld, but in Nie Kong's heart, this is just the minimum standard of medicine.

"How can it be sixty percent?"

Nie Kong was quite incredulous, and couldn't help but take the Immortal Pill from Zhan Feihong's hand, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it. After being in contact with refining medicine for so long, Nie Kong was quite sure of judging the fusion degree of the elixir, and judging the Styx Pill was about the same.

After more than ten seconds, Nie Kong put the Immortal Pill back into Zhan Feihong's palm with a look of surprise, and his tone was full of incredulity: "It's really only sixty percent?

Even if it is low, it is impossible to be as low as sixty percent, for Nie Kong, refining the Immortal Pill to such a fusion level is already equivalent to failure!

Before refining medicine, Nie Kong was full of confidence, and in the process of refining medicine, Nie Kong was also full of confidence, and even after the refining was over and the Dark Pill was baked, he was also full of confidence, but now, the fusion degree of sixty percent was equivalent to giving Nie Kong a blow to the head.

After coming to the underworld, people are not unaccustomed to water and soil, but the level of refining medicine is not adapted to water and soil? Could it be that it is not well thought out and the formula is wrong?

Nie Kong frowned, and eight medicines such as Xu Ling quickly flashed through his mind......

"Sixty percent is still low!"

Hearing Nie Kong's words, Zhan Feihong felt like he wanted to vomit blood.

In the two thousand years of alchemy history in the underworld, the success rate of twenty percent to forty percent is the most common, fifty percent of the elixir is very precious, and sixty percent is very rare, and as for seventy percent, it is even rarer. Eighty percent of the Immortal Pill seems to have never appeared so far.

As far as the war clan is concerned, the level of alchemy is considered to be a good fever among the super-level sects, but there are no super-level underworld masters, and there are only four high-level underworld masters.

Among these four people, Zhan Feihong's ability can already be ranked second, but even he has successfully refined sixty percent of the Immortal Pill in the past few decades, and he can count it with two slaps. Zhan Feihong is also quite proud and proud of such achievements.

Because, many high-level Immortal Pill masters may not be able to refine a Immortal Pill with a success rate of sixty percent in their lifetime. Compared with the more tragic high-level Immortal Dan Master, Zhan Feihong does have proud capital and proud qualifications.

Now, this Nie Kong has just condensed the fire and can refine sixty percent of the Immortal Pill on his first attempt, which is impossible to find in the entire history of the Underworld's alchemy. If it spread, Nie Kong, a disciple of the War Clan, would immediately become the target of attention from the major super-level sects.

However, after this guy learned that the success rate of the Stygian Pill was sixty percent, he was not satisfied, and it seemed that this achievement was very worthless. Nie Kong's expression was like this, how could Zhan Feihong, who was proud of refining multiple Sixty Percent Immortal Pills, be embarrassed?

"Even sixty percent feels low, isn't the old man, a guy who is often complacent about fifty percent, even more embarrassed!" Zhan Feihong stared at the white pill with his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly *** a few times, and his face couldn't help but turn a little dark.

"Third uncle, you can't compare with him, he's a super genius. Zhan Tianlun was a little itchy, and couldn't help but interject, and there was a hint of schadenfreude very clearly in his words, but as soon as he finished speaking, this guy regretted it a little.

"Humph!"

Zhan Feihong's face was even darker, but this time he was surprisingly not angry, but he felt quite aggrieved in his heart. When he was at the bottom of the Danwang Tower, he still thought that even if Nie Kong's refining failed, he only looked at his qualifications for condensing the "fire" for half a day, and after teaching him a lesson, he still had to teach this little guy well, but now this Dark Pill refined by Nie Kong gave him a "lesson".

Fortunately, the old man's temperament is irritable, but he is not a narrow-minded person, he quickly adjusted his mood, looked at the apprentice of the Immortal Pill next to him, and said, "Go find a little guy at the peak of the second order, be bolder, let him come over and try the new medicine." ā€

"Yes. ā€

The three of them turned around mechanically, and when they reached the door, they suddenly realized that they didn't know what to do. The three of them didn't dare to turn around and ask Zhan Feihong for advice, but fortunately, the three of them were more excited, and they understood after thinking about it, and suddenly accelerated their pace.

Zhan Feihong put the Immortal Pill in front of him again and sniffed it, the fragrant fragrance was refreshing, but he didn't know if his medicinal effect was really as Nie Kong said?

Among the ten Immortal Pills that Nie Kong had tasted before, one could make the Black Spirit Master rise from the peak of the second order to the third order. Since Nie Kong said that the effect of his elixir was far superior to that one, he directly called a second-order peak black spirit master to come over, which was just right to verify it.

If this Immortal Pill could really raise the second-order peak Black Spirit Master to the third-order, it would naturally mean that Nie Kong's formula was correct.

Just by reading a few notes, tasting ten elixirs and hundreds of medicines, you can successfully create a new recipe. It can be seen that Nie Kong's qualifications in the Dao of the Immortal Pill are definitely on par with his talent in cultivation. Such a genius, the war clan must focus on cultivating.

"Perhaps, the old man will be able to see a super-level Immortal Pill Master in his lifetime...... Perhaps King Dan was born from my war clan. Zhan Feihong thought secretly, and the eyes that looked at Nie Kong became a little eager, the Zhan Clan had not seen a super-level Immortal Dan Master for more than two hundred years.

As for King Dan, the War Clan has never had one.

In the past two thousand years, only the Heavenly Sect has had a recognized Dan King of the Underworld. If Nie Kong, a disciple of the War Clan, really has the qualifications to become the King of Dan, let alone eat a little in front of Nie Kong, even if he is served by future generations, Zhan Feihong will be willing.

"Huh?"

Sensing Zhan Feihong's strange eyes, Nie Kong was a little puzzled, but he didn't delve into it. In this way, Nie Kong had already excluded the formulas, medicinal materials, and factors that might cause a decrease in the degree of fusion in the process of refining medicines, and he couldn't help but be puzzled in his heart.

After racking his brains and thinking for a moment, Nie Kong suddenly thought of the little guy's cry before the Stygian Pill was baked. At that time, it should have vaguely sensed something that interested him, could it be that it was also at that moment that the fusion degree of the Stygian Pill changed?

"Third Uncle, do you know why the fusion degree of the Stygian Pill is generally low?"

"Isn't this normal?" Nie Kong's question made Zhan Feihong stunned.

ā€œ......ā€

As soon as he saw his expression, Nie Kong knew that he had asked in vain, and if he wanted to understand this question, he still had to rely on his "Medicine Ding Phantom Body".

However, at this time, Nie Kong somewhat understood why the Underworld's Underworld Pill Master would use the word "success rate" to refer to the fusion degree of medicinal power.

Under normal circumstances, 60% fusion should be the minimum standard for pill condensation and forming. In the underworld, for some reason, this standard is as low as 10%. However, if the elixir with a fusion degree of less than 60% is taken by it, the success rate is not high.

If the degree of integration is as low as 10%, the success rate of taking the drug is even lower. Taking the Dark Pill with a 30% fusion degree may be able to talk about some tricks, but taking the 20% Immortal Pill, especially the 10% Fusion Dark Pill, it is purely dependent on your own luck.

In this case, it is not appropriate to use the term "success rate" instead of fusion, but it can make the dark spirit master more cautious before taking the medicine, and it can also reduce their dependence on the elixir. Come to think of it, the Immortal Dan Master who first invented this title held this idea.

"Pedal ......"

Soon, a chaotic sound of footsteps rang out, and after a while, four figures appeared from the door. In front of them were the three Immortal Pill apprentices, and finally followed by a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with a tiger's head, and the four of them almost flew over.

This young man was found by chance from the first floor, and he was bold enough to hear that he was trying a new medicine, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he followed without saying a word. Of course, the three apprentices of the Immortal Pill also played a cautious eye, not saying that the Immortal Pill was refined by Nie Kong, only that Zhan Feihong invited him to try a new medicine. Zhan Feihong is a high-level Immortal Pill Master, he has a new medicine, and that young man is not happy to come over.

"Eat it!"

When the young man came to the front, Zhan Feihong didn't say much, and directly handed over the Immortal Pill.

"Yes!"

The young man's face flushed with excitement, and after a loud agreement, he took the pill and immediately sat down cross-legged. Compared with Nie Kong's carelessness, this young man was much more cautious before taking the medicine, his expression was serious, and he did not see the slightest casualness.

Nie Kong watched quietly for a moment, and he already knew that this young man was working very hard to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, and it wouldn't take long to enter the cultivation state of empty mind. According to the experience accumulated in the underworld for 2,000 years, the success rate of taking medicine in this state is generally high, especially when taking a low-level underworld pill with a relatively high degree of fusion.

Sure enough, when the boy opened his eyes again a few minutes later, there was a calm look in his eyes, and he could no longer see the excitement and joy he had seen before. Then, his lips opened slightly, and the snow-white elixir had been incorporated into the young man's mouth, and it had slipped into his stomach with a rumbling sound.

At this moment, not only Zhan Feihong, but even Zhan Tianlun and the three Immortal Pill apprentices also gathered around the young man, with a look of nervousness and anticipation in their eyes. Zhan Feihong is even more prepared to detoxify, once the elixir is ineffective, the toxicity of the "Yan Xi King" will definitely attack, although there will be a certain risk in trying new drugs, but Zhan Feihong does not want such a little guy to be really poisoned to death.

Nie Kong was relatively relaxed, Zhan Feihong didn't know, but he himself knew very well that when refining this Immortal Pill, the toxicity of the "Yan Xi King" had already melted, and there could not be any danger. In addition, when in the Underworld, there is a high probability that the elixir with a fusion degree of sixty percent will fail, but in the Underworld, the elixir with a fusion degree of sixty percent may also fail, but the probability is much smaller.

The room was unusually quiet, and time passed by bit by bit......

After about a few minutes, the young man's calm face finally twisted slightly. As time goes on, the degree of this distortion also becomes more and more violent. After two or three minutes, even the young man's facial features were already crowded into a heap, and beads of sweat the size of beans were pouring out, as if he was suffering from unbearable pain, and this pain did not seem to show the slightest sign of abating.

Zhan Feihong tightened his brows, extremely puzzled in his heart. It stands to reason that it should be impossible to have this kind of problem when taking low-level Stygian Pills, he thought that it was the invalidation of the list that caused poisoning, but although this little guy was extremely painful, he did not show the slightest sign of poisoning.

Such a strange scene made Zhan Feihong a little undecided.

"A little longer. ā€

Looking at Zhan Feihong, Zhan Tianlun and the others with different expressions, Nie Kong smiled a little helplessly, "I just came into contact with this aspect of things today, and there are still some things that I haven't considered. The recipe was correct, but it wasn't perfect. Of course, if the success rate is higher, then two to three percent, the power of the medicine will be more fully exerted, and the pain he will endure will be minimized. ā€

ā€œ......ā€

Zhan Feihong, Zhan Tianlun and the others looked at each other, was Nie Kong's words humble, or boastful? Immediately after, they found that the young man's distorted face began to stretch, and in less than half a minute, it had completely recovered to its original state, but there was still a drunken flush on his face.

Another two or three minutes passed, and the young man finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the moment he opened his eyes, a strong wave of dead qi leaked out of his body.

"Third Order!"

Zhan Feihong and Zhan Tianlun shouted almost at the same time.

"How does it feel to take the medicine?" Zhan Feihong asked impatiently without waiting for the young man to stand up.

"Very good. ā€

The young man first bounced up a little flattered, and then an irrepressible joy floated on his swarthy face, and he said a little incoherently, "Grandpa Feihong, when this elixir is eaten, the medicinal power spreads very quickly. When the medicinal power enters the bones, the spiritual power also rises very quickly...... Oh, it was still painful at the time, but this bit of pain was nothing at all, I could break through to the third order so quickly, even if the pain increased by two or three times, I would be able to sustain it. ā€

In the end, the young man looked at Zhan Feihong with reverence: "Grandpa Feihong, this Immortal Pill you refined is not only beautiful, but also has a better medicinal effect than that 'Heart Dragon Pill'. ā€

Zhan Feihong's old face was slightly hot, of course, he would not take Nie Kong's credit because of face: "Hmm, this is none of Grandpa's business, the Stygian Pill was refined by him." As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at Nie Kong, his tone was quite gentle, and he was like two people before.

"Him?"

The young man looked at Nie Kong with some disbelief.

"Okay, little guy, hurry up and go back to cultivating!" Seeing that the young man opened his mouth to speak, Zhan Feihong hurriedly smiled and waved at him. The young man had no choice but to turn around and reluctantly leave the room, and after going out, he lay down by the door and looked around for a moment.

"Nie Kong, how did you do that?" As soon as the young man's figure disappeared, Zhan Feihong couldn't hold it back, and a series of questions jumped out of his mouth like a cannon......, "'Yan Xi Wang' contains highly poisonous, and the other seven medicinal herbs can't be detoxified, how can there be no toxicity in the Immortal Pill at all?

"Ahem, what ...... this?"

ā€œ......ā€

When Zhan Tianlun and Nie Kong walked out of the "Danwang Tower", the sky outside had completely darkened, and when they looked back, they could faintly see Zhan Feihong's figure through the window on the second floor.

"Tsk, I didn't expect the third uncle to be stingy, and he was not a person to be generous!" Thinking back to the scene before leaving, Zhan Tianlun was very emotional.

"Brother Zhan, if you are like me and refine a new pill, the third uncle will also be 'generous to you' and not a human'. ā€

Nie Kong laughed, and at this moment, there was evidence of Zhan Feihong's "generosity" in his arms: twenty middle-grade Immortal Pills, the fusion degree was forty percent and fifty percent, and they were all good medicines that Zhan Feihong had refined in recent years. If it weren't for the fact that Nie Kong only had a fourth-order cultivation now and couldn't take a higher-grade Immortal Pill, maybe Zhan Feihong would have sent some high-grade Immortal Pills for Nie Kong to taste.

At that time, when Zhan Feihong took out twenty Immortal Pills, Zhan Tianlun's two eyes were green. Thinking back to that scene now, Nie Kong wanted to laugh. Come to think of it, in peacetime, Zhan Feihong is more strict with the distribution of the Immortal Pill, otherwise Zhan Tianlun would not have the same emotion as just now.

Now that there are so many elixirs, it should be almost enough for the little guy to use to restore the power of the natal medicine. In the future, I have to seize the opportunity to use the medicine Ding Phantom Body to refine a few Immortal Pills to try, if I can find out the mystery, it may be easier to meet the needs of the little guy.

"I'm hopeless. ā€

Zhan Tianlun shook his head depressedly, "At the beginning, the third uncle thought that my qualifications for refining medicine were very good, and wanted to train me to become a Stygian Dan Master. As a result, because of a momentary negligence when the fire entered the body, he failed miserably, almost lost his life, and never dared to try again. It's because of this that the third uncle wants to beat me up when he sees me now. Recalling that year, Zhan Tianlun sighed.

After a long time, Zhan Tianlun came back to his senses: "By the way, Brother Nie Kong, it's so late, do you still want to go to the 'Ghost Valley'?"

"Go, of course!"

Nie Kong said without hesitation, the matter of the little guy was solved for the time being, and now it was finally his turn. Even if it is too late today, I will try to use the "God of War Star Seal" to cultivate in the "Spirit Valley", so that it will be convenient to arrange the cultivation time in the future.

"Good!"

Zhan Tianlun was not surprised by Nie Kong's answer at all, and led Nie Kong into the passage under the ridge and headed towards the "Ghost Valley" next to him......

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Danwang Tower.

Standing in front of the window, after seeing Nie Kong and Zhan Tianlun's voices disappear, Zhan Feihong shook his palms and walked around the room excitedly. After a long time, he suddenly looked at the three Immortal Pill apprentices who were cleaning up the ground: "Rulong, Rusong, and Ruyuan, you go to find those three old guys separately, and say that the old man has something very important to discuss with them, and let them rush to the 'Danwang Tower' immediately." ā€

"Yes, master. ā€

As soon as the three of them heard this, they understood that the three old guys were referring to the other three high-level Immortal Dan masters of the War Clan. They don't like Zhan Feihong, they like to live in the Danwang Tower, and if there is nothing special, they basically stay at home in Huanyue City.

Seeing that Zhan Feihong's tone was very anxious, the three of them ran out of the room without waiting to clean up the ground. Listening to the sound of footsteps coming from outside, Zhan Feihong's excited mood finally calmed down a little, and he muttered: "'Danwang Tower'...... 'Danwang Tower'...... Maybe in a few decades, the words 'Danwang Tower' will be worthy of the name of my war clan......"

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: Fifty-six was finally done, half an hour earlier than expected, so don't take me too seriously. o(n_n)o~ There were 6,000 manuscripts in storage yesterday.,The remaining 50,000 words are yesterday and today.,It's just all put today***.怂 If you say 50,000 words a day, you can't do it if you're tired.

However, more than 20,000 words a day is almost the limit, and now I am dizzy. Today's *** has no time to be modified, and there are more typos estimated. In addition, there is less time to ponder, and the plot is estimated to be more watery, so everyone will bear with it.

The last sentence, tomorrow's *** is going to be put in the evening.

The above does not count the number of words!

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