Early morning.

Sunlight shines on the courtyard.

There are thousands of spiritual grasses that spread in the wind under the bath of spiritual energy.

The door opened, Yebei stretched, took a deep breath of fresh air, and swept away all the fatigue in an instant.

I didn't sleep all night last night, just to refine the spirit elixir.

Unexpectedly, the endless stream of spiritual energy in the Spirit Stone Formation can replace the spirit stones, so that only the spirit grass is needed, and there is no need to consume additional spirit stones.

It's just something that Yebei didn't expect, in the whole night, only three Condensing Spirit Pills were refined, and this speed made him feel a little slow.

If you let the outside world know that you have refined three spirit pills in one night, I am afraid that your jaw will drop.

The second-level elixir is complex to refine, and it requires refining more than ten kinds of spirit grasses, and the true qi consumed is huge.

Even if the national doctor makes a move, in one night, he can only refine a second-level elixir at most, and it is still in the case of good luck and not failure.

In the garden, the silver-haired old man in white squatted in the field and kept busy, his head was covered with dew, and his face was tired.

Obviously, as with Yebei, he stayed up all night.

"Big brother, has the Spirit Pill been practiced?" Luo Feng trotted all the way, staring at Yebei's palm, his eyes shining.

"Can you know if you have practiced or not?"

Yebei let out a low cry, and was speechless for a while, this guy was lying out of the window last night and peeking all night.

Luo Feng scratched his head and smiled.

In the past few years, he has been beaten the most, and no one of the five wants to break through more than him, and when he smelled a strong smell of elixir last night, he couldn't sleep anymore, just looking forward to eating the Ning Ling Pill for the first time.

Now he is a nine-star god of war, a condensing elixir, which is enough for him to break through the bottleneck of the god of war and follow the lonely defeated sky to become the king of war.

Feeling Luo Feng's extremely eager eyes, Yebei directly threw him a golden pill the size of a walnut.

Luo Feng caught it with both hands, and instantly a strong medicinal fragrance came to his face.

Without hesitation, just stuff it into your mouth.

The elixir melted in the mouth, turning into a cool feeling swimming in the body.

Luo Feng couldn't help but shudder, and his whole body was indescribably comfortable.

But in the next second, this coolness rushed directly into the dantian, and the slightest coolness gradually became hot, and the strong force became bigger and bigger, constantly hitting in the dantian.

Luo Feng's face was flushed, his brows were furrowed, and his face was full of pain.

Without waiting for Yebei to speak, in the field on the side, Xue Zhongzi said without stopping in his hand and without raising his head: "If you don't hurry up and refine, just wait for the dantian to burst and become a waste." ”

When Luo Feng heard this, he didn't dare to stop at all, turned around and ran into the room to prepare to cultivate.

Xue Zhongzi is the head of the national doctor, his words are by no means alarmist, at this time, the force in the dantian is becoming more and more irritable, and the dantian has been stretched in a circle, and if it goes on like this, it is strange if it does not explode.

"Do you want one from Elder Xue?" Yebei asked, after all, he used a lot of his spirit grass.

For martial artists, these spirit grasses are good medicine for cultivation, and for Xue Zhongzi, they are more important than his life.

"Thank you hall master, you don't need to be old, this spirit pill is precious and abnormal, let's leave it to those who need it." Xue Zhongzi replied.

In this life, he was only obsessed with the elixir of the spirit grass, but he didn't care much about his own force.

"Take it, now this condensing elixir is not a precious elixir to me." The words fell, and Yebei threw one to Xue Zhongzi.

"Thank you, Lord Hall!"

Xue Zhongzi hurriedly took it, but he was reluctant to take it and put it in his sleeve.

There was still one left, and Yebei divided the pill in his hand into four, ready to give it to Xinyu first.

At the moment, Xinyu is only at the level of Wu Zun, and she can't bear a whole Ning Ling Pill at all, so she can only refine it in stages.

As for Sheng Hu Lu Zhongyuan and Nangong Yan, now that they are cultivating in this Spirit Stone Formation, they will be able to step into the Nine-Star God of War in a few days, and then they will be given to them.

"Dad, what are you holding in your hand? It smells so good. Xinyu just walked into the yard, stretching his waist, and before he got close, he smelled a special fragrance.

For martial artists, the elixir has an instinctive attraction, and for ordinary people, it is a highly poisonous medicine, as long as it is eaten by mistake, it will not be able to withstand the violent effects at all, and it will not be able to refine it, and it will explode and die in an instant.

"It's an elixir."

Yebei rubbed her daughter's hair, her face full of love.

"Elixir? Is it a medicine? When I heard that it was medicine, a trace of disgust flashed on my little face.

Although he is already a martial artist, he is only six years old after all, and he has a natural rejection of drugs.

"Heart Whisper, the elixir is not an ordinary medicine, it is refined from the spirit grass, which can help you improve your strength." Yebei patiently explained.

"Can you improve your strength? Dad, I want this elixir too. As soon as I heard that I could improve my strength, my heart suddenly became interested.

Yebei took out a small grain and gave it to the heart.

Xinyu stretched out his hand to take it, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, a fresh fragrance was refreshing, his eyes were closed and his face was intoxicated, and he threw it directly into his mouth without hesitation.

"Wow...... It's hot, it's hot. Xinyu's little face suddenly turned red, and his hands kept fanning the wind.

Yebei chuckled, knowing that this was the effect of the Ning Ling Pill.

That's only a quarter of the amount, and there's no danger to the heart.

"Speak in your heart, hold your breath and concentrate, pay attention to the power in your body, control its flow, and domesticate it into your own true qi." Yebei looked at his daughter and said softly.

Elixir absorption and bottleneck breakthrough are generally done independently, and Yebei can help, but he still hopes that his daughter can feel it by herself.

"Hmm."

Xinyu sat cross-legged, entered the state of cultivation, and according to what his father said, controlled the power in his body, refining it into true qi step by step.

Yebei is guarding Xinyu's side, although this medicinal effect will not be dangerous, but just in case, there is no room for the slightest mistake.

Time passed minute by minute, a full hour, the heart did not move at all, and the red little face gradually changed back.

"Hu ......" exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his eyes opened.

The power brought by the Spirit Condensing Pill has been completely refined into true qi, and he obediently stays in the dantian.

"Ho!"

With a coquettish shout, the little pink fist suddenly burst out, and the air was a little distorted.

"Dad, this elixir is so powerful." Xinyu's little face was full of excitement, and she clearly realized that the strength in her body was much stronger than before.

Yebei nodded with satisfaction, as he expected, a quarter of the Ning Ling Pill helped his daughter from the junior martial arts to the intermediate martial arts level.

After a while, eat it again, and you can reach the peak of the later stage.

There is no doubt about the efficacy of the Ning Ling Pill, one Ning Ling Pill is enough for an ordinary junior martial artist to directly break through to the strength of the late stage of Wuzun, which is also the reason why the Ning Ling Pill makes countless martial artists covet, and even risking their lives to rob it.

Due to the limitations of their own innate conditions, many martial artists may not be able to reach the strength of the later stage of Wuzun after a lifetime of hard training.

Martial artists have true qi, compared with ordinary people, they can live for ten years, the higher their strength, the longer their lifespan, and an early war king like Mu Zhen can easily live to be one hundred and fifty years old or even longer.

This is also one of the reasons why countless martial artists desperately want to improve their strength, the higher the strength, the longer the lifespan.

Moreover, the Ning Ling Pill refined in Yebei is more pure than the ones on the market, and the medicinal effect is more intense.

It's just that for the heart at the moment, don't rush for quick success, otherwise it will bring irreversible damage to the body.