In the cultivation world, there are three ways, and the spiritual power of the cultivator is consumed the fastest.

One is the formation, the second is the charm, and the third is the alchemy.

If a person wants to create a large array that is separated from a hundred miles, it is not enough to drain himself.

The charm itself is an energy storage object.

An immortal Taoist who can make talismans can collect materials over the years and refine powerful attack talismans.

When you really want to fight, the overwhelming spell of throwing your hands can even kill the mountain dwellers.

As for alchemy, it uses its own spiritual power as fuel to connect with the alchemy furnace.

If the personal strength is strong and the Dan furnace is weak, there will be a 'fryer phenomenon' like my before.

And this time, the grade of the furnace in front of me has far exceeded my knowledge.

If I use it to refine medicine, it is like putting a Ferrari twelve-cylinder engine on a motorcycle, and I guess if I twist the accelerator lightly, the small fuel tank will bottom out in an instant.

That's it!

I stepped forward happily, pressed my palms against the door of the furnace, and suddenly compressed my spiritual power into a Dan fire, and frantically poured into it.

Really!

The higher the grade furnace tripod, the greater the consumption of spiritual power, and this furnace tripod in front of him is the best for refining medicine.

I can clearly perceive that the spiritual power in my body has found an outlet, and it is decreasing little by little.

If this continues, it will take about half an hour or so to consume almost all the strength.

With my current physical fitness, I should be able to hold up for half an hour with high-intensity output.

In the Dan Furnace, there were the Seven Evil Bone Fire, the Green Jade Spiritual Fire, the Purple Xi Fire, the Yan Miao Spiritual Flame, and the Dantian Fire that I had cultivated.

The flames made the temperature even hotter, and I could even smell the burnt smell of my own hair.

The flames sometimes separated, sometimes merged, and the terrifying power and heat produced made my heart slightly happy.

In the past, the spiritual power was insufficient, and the power consumed by these flames was too much, and I was never able to use it well.

From now on, the use of spiritual power is almost unlimited, and these flames will be a good means of attack.

In the huge furnace, the neighing of horses was suddenly heard.

The neighing was high-pitched and powerful, and the sound of horses' hooves trampling over the bronze plates could be faintly heard.

Damn, there's a living creature here!?

I hurriedly looked through the observation port into the huge Dan furnace, and was shocked to find the skeleton of a tall horse hidden inside.

On top of the skeleton, the soul of a horse floats.

This horse has four hooves and vigorous hooves, a snow-white body, a single horn on the head, and a pair of eyes that are green and jade-colored.

I've read all the ancient books, but I've never seen a horse with such a look.

Under the scorching flames, the horse's bones shattered inch by inch, and the energy of the soul gradually melted into the ashes.

Every inch of bone cracked was accompanied by the neighing of a horse.

What the hell is this? Why is it in the furnace?

After a brief hesitation, I continued to urge the flames and drained the excess spiritual power in my body first.

Otherwise, the soul of the strange horse will be released halfway through and I will be kicked half to death, and the fun will be great.

In the frenzied catharsis of strength, I barely held on for half an hour, and only collapsed to the ground when there was only a pile of ashes fused with Ma Ling left in the furnace.

I took out a large bucket of mineral water from the storage bag and poured it from head to toe.

The long-term close scorching and the high load of the body's exercise have made my body temperature exceed 50 degrees Celsius.

Water is poured over the skin, and white smoke bilts out.

Whew, it's so comfortable.

After lying down and gasping for breath for a while, I moved my muscles and stood up.

Promoted to the mountain Taoist priest, even his resilience has improved a lot, and he is full of energy again in a short period of time.

The Dan furnace had cooled, and from the position of the furnace mouth, a small handful of white ashes erupted.

Among the ashes, there is a powerful life spirit.

What the hell is this?

Just as I was staring at the ashes vigilantly, my grandfather's familiar voice suddenly came from behind me.

"Hidden Dragon, this thing is a pure bone spirit horse, a thing in the fairy world."

"Pure Bone Ma Ling can recognize the Lord with blood, and he travels thousands of miles tirelessly every day, but he needs spiritual power to urge."

"Now that you have been promoted to a mountain dwelling Taoist, you have enough strength to urge, confess the Lord."

I turned around suddenly, and when I saw the phantom behind me, I couldn't help but shout excitedly, "Grandpa!"

Grandpa had a smile in his eyes, "In order to meet you this time, Grandpa specially left an out-of-body incarnation."

"Son, confess the Lord with blood."

The moment I saw my grandfather, I felt extremely steady.

Without the slightest hesitation, I immediately bit my fingertips and dripped blood onto the ashes of the Bone Spirit Horse.

For a moment, I had an inexplicable connection with this mass of ashes.

The ashes circled around me and disappeared without a trace.

As soon as my mind moved, about one-tenth of the spiritual power in my body was mobilized, and the neighing of horses sounded beside me.

A snow-white, one-horned first-born spirit horse stood beside me.

I jumped on horseback, paced around the cave, and once again thought about it, and took it into my body.

What a good thing!

After dripping with blood, the Bone Spirit Horse is like an arm, and it works better than my own legs.

In the future, if you are left in the wilderness, you don't have to worry about hurrying again.

I looked curiously at the huge stove in front of me, "Grandpa, what is this?"

Grandpa smiled and said, "Hidden Dragon, you have found a treasure."

"Qingyang Ding is the treasure of the Qingyang Sect, and it can be ranked in the top twenty in the furnace tripod ranking of the human world."

"You are now a mountain dwelling Daoist, and refining medicine may be a little difficult."

"When you break through to the monkhood, it's just right."

"This thing can only be stored in a storage bag if it is dripping with blood."

I followed my grandfather's instructions and dripped blood to put Dading into a storage bag.

I was pleasantly surprised to find two treasures at once, and continued to look around the cave to see if there were anything of value.

It's a pity that except for the furnace ding and the pure bone Ma Ling, there is only one stone tablet left in the entire cave.

On the stone stele, there are three big characters written on the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing - Qingyang Sect

When I saw these three words, I couldn't help but be frightened by their simple and vigorous penmanship.

In the next moment, I felt dizzy, my soul felt like a split, and two pillars of nosebleeds couldn't help but gush out.

"Don't look!"

Grandpa's cold drink made me come back to my senses in no time.

I hurriedly turned my back, covered my nose and asked in shock, "Grandpa, what is the strength of the person who wrote this stone tablet!?"

"I'm already a mountain dweller, why can't I bear it even if I look at it!?"

Grandpa's eyes were solemn, and he said solemnly, "Maybe this person is an existence that even I want to look up to!"

.