The Spirit Gathering Array was handed over to the four elders of the Sword Pavilion to complete, and Song Jian, the drawing of the Spirit Gathering Array, had already taught the four old men in detail, and I believe that there should be no mistakes.

Next, in addition to thinking about drawing a new type of weapon formation, Song Jian was also thinking about refining the elixir.

From ancient times to the present, there are only a few people who can become alchemists, and even fewer who can become high-level alchemists.

The main reason for this is that the alchemist has high requirements for spiritual power, after all, the alchemist needs to perceive the changes between the various medicinal materials in the Ding Furnace in the process of alchemy.

Song Jian pondered for a long time, then picked up a pen and drew on the animal skin.

For Song Jian, what is lacking in refining pills is not spiritual power, nor experience, but medicinal materials, and now that he is in the Southern Territory, there is a shortage of various mineral herbs and herbs, even if Song Jian has tens of thousands of pills in his mind, he can't refine them without medicinal materials.

On the other hand, for some low-grade pills, Song Jian was able to find a large number of materials, such as the Dharma-level pill Shenglong Pill. The Shenglong Pill is a very easy to use pill, after taking it, within half an hour, the strength of the martial artists of the Four Levels Realm can be doubled, and after taking it, except for some loss of strength, there are no other side effects at all.

If there is a large amount of this elixir, when encountering a powerful enemy, as long as every martial artist of the Weapon Array Samurai Regiment takes one, then it is equivalent to doubling the strength of the entire Weapon Array Samurai Regiment, and in this way, the power will be great.

In addition to the Shenglong Pill, Song Jian also knew that there were many Dharma-level pills that could temporarily improve his strength.

The pen in Song Jian's hand continued to draw on the animal skin, and soon, a pattern of a Ding furnace appeared on the animal skin.

Song Jian thought about it, and inside this Ding Furnace, it was divided into nine hundred and eighty small spaces, and these small spaces were arranged in a spiral shape inside the Ding Furnace.

After the drawing, Song Jian revised a few more places, then put down the pen and smiled proudly, with this Ding furnace, it will be much easier to refine the pill in the future.

Because, this Ding furnace can refine eighty-one pills at a time!

Of course, this kind of Ding Furnace is only easy to use for Song Jian, if other alchemists get this Ding Furnace, they can't use it at all, after all, other alchemists, refining one pill at a time, the failure rate is still very high, let alone refining eighty-one pills at a time, but Song Jian is different, his spiritual power is still surplus, refining eighty-one pills at a time, as long as it is not a spirit level pill, I believe there will be no pressure at all.

Song Jian took the designed drawings to Meng Sanfei and asked him to build the Ding furnace according to the drawings.

After explaining these things, Song Jian began to look for a good Dan recipe and design some more powerful weapon formations......

The days suddenly became busy, which made Song Jian feel anxious.

At this moment, in the Oriental Kingdom in the Central Plains, a circular crystal castle floats above the sea.

The castle is made of crystal and diamonds, exuding a mystical brilliance, and the whole castle, which is hundreds of thousands of square meters in size, is even more peculiar, it floats above the sea.

This place is the core of the Oriental Kingdom, the Oriental Palace, and the seat of the Sima family of the Oriental Kingdom.

At this moment, a middle-aged man stood in front of the castle with a grim face, and in his hand, a bead was flickering, and the bead was floating out of Sima Taro's body.

"Wow", the light flashed, and a light curtain appeared in front of the middle-aged man, above the light curtain, clearly reproducing the situation before Sima Taro's death, the siege of Song Jian, Datou and Squeak, the siege of the surrounding seven hundred and twenty-nine disciples of the Fire Sect, and Sima Taro's dying struggle, all clearly appeared, the last moment of the light curtain was fixed on Song Jian's body, at that time, Song Jian was planning to go to capture this bead.

"Yaga!"

The middle-aged man shouted, his palm violently, and the bead was crushed alive, but this bead was not damaged in the Tianjiu Lotus Array, but now, it was crushed by the middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man is none other than the patriarch of the Sima family, Sima Junichiro, who is also the emperor of the entire Oriental Kingdom, and the monarch of the Eastern Kingdom, one of the seven great kings of the Holy Alliance.

Behind Sima Junichiro, there were several old men standing, and when they saw this, they knelt down one after another, for fear of being reprimanded.

"Keiko, you've done a good job!" said Junichiro Sima as he turned sharply and yelled into the distance.

In the distance, there stood a plump woman, the woman with a white cloth belt wrapped around her head, wearing a loose and soft silk robe, and a red tie around her waist.

Although this woman's expression is cold, she is born with a sense of charm, although it is not stunning, but because her figure is too attractive, it has caused a lot of trouble, otherwise Sima Taro would not have taken the risk of using ninjutsu and raped this woman.

"Uncle Patriarch, what is Keiko's crime?" the woman ignored Sima Junichiro's anger.

"If you didn't have to force Taro to leave the palace, why did he go south and leave the region, how could he be killed!" Sima Junichiro said angrily.

"Hmph, according to the clan rules, those who are disorderly and strong will naturally be punished by the palace. I am his cousin and naturally have the right to exercise my rights. "Keiko is not afraid of Sima Junichiro at all, it's no wonder, it's Sima Taro who did something wrong first, plus Sima Keiko's father also holds an important position in the clan, and he is not a little weaker than Sima Junichiro.

"But now Taro is dead!" Sima Junichiro doesn't care at all about his illegitimate child's behavior, isn't it just that he raped his cousin, as long as he didn't rape his mother, it is estimated that Sima Junichiro can accept it.

Sima Huizi snorted and said, "If you die, revenge is it, what an idiot, you will be killed in the Southern Territory." Uncle, I'm going to Nanliyu myself, and if I can't avenge Taro, I'll kill myself by caesarean section. ”

Sima Junichiro gritted his teeth, remembering the tragic situation when his illegitimate son died tragically in the end, his heart was even more painful.

"Okay, you take five hundred samurai and go and destroy those people, leaving not one behind, including their husbands, sons, wives, and family members!" said Sima Junichiro angrily.

"Yes!"

Sima Huizi was also unambiguous, and turned around to leave.

Sima Junichiro gritted his teeth and waved his hand, and many of his subordinates with tall hats slowly retreated, relieved, and then all walked away quickly.

At this time, a black figure appeared in front of Sima Junichiro with a "whoosh".

"Say!" asked Junichiro Sima directly.

"Back to His Majesty the Emperor, the actions of the Huaxia Kingdom...... There was a little flaw in Huaxiaguo's actions, and Junyu ...... He fled. The black figure bowed back, his tone tinged with fear.

"Idiot thing!"

Sima Junichiro's hand was the same, and a golden light emitted from his palm, and with a "whoop", the black-clothed man on the opposite side directly turned into a ball of powder and dissipated into the air.

"Hmph, all of them are so idiotic!" Sima Junichiro patted his robe, and then walked towards the main hall, "Junyu, your kid has a big life, but, I think you can escape to?"

On a hill millions of kilometers away from the Eastern Kingdom, a golden light fell instantly, and then a figure flashed.

With a "poof", the man spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I almost died under the knife of those turtle grandsons," the man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and muttered, not forgetting to add a verbal phrase that no one knew what it meant.

Raising his face, the young man was extremely young, with a firm nose, a thin face, and an unusually handsome face, and there was a bit of a royal air between his eyebrows.

It's just that a young man with such a temperament is like a lost dog and can only flee in all directions.

The young man looked up and looked around, he knew that no place in this place was safe, and the people behind him seemed to have a dog's nose, and no matter how he escaped, he could not escape their tracking.

"It seems that I can only get through the wasteland and take refuge in the south or north, the south is too desolate, and the north is half of the world of the Dark Demon Clan, so it is suitable for refuge. ”

The young man muttered, and his body was about to fly towards the North Departure Domain.

"Oh, how did I wipe it, how did Lao Tzu forget, isn't the little princess of the Aquila Kingdom in the Southern Domain? Well, I haven't seen her for a few years, I don't know if the little girl is more beautiful, hehe, Mo Mo wipe, Lao Tzu went to find her. Hey, when we met, Lao Tzu was still the prince of a country, but now he has become a lost dog, bad luck, bad luck, really fucking bad luck. The young man snorted, and then his body turned into a golden light and flew in the direction of the Southern Detachment.

Not long after the young man flew away, more than thirty black figures landed on the top of the hill with a "whoosh...... whoosh.

"Prince Junyu has been here!" one of the old men scratched in the air, looked at his palm, and spoke.

"Well, I have been here, there is still his breath here, it is the fragrance of Lan Kwai Fong, it seems that our fallen prince also went to Lan Kwai Fong before leaving, and said goodbye to his old lover. "The other man in black was much younger, but he had a terrifying scar on his face, and his nose was very strong, and the tip of his nose was even completed with a hook, which also showed from the appearance that this person's nose was extremely sensitive.

The other fell with a "whoosh", and as soon as he grabbed it, a piece of dirt on the ground flew into his hand, and there was a mouthful of spit in the dirt.

"Judging from the saliva point of view, Prince Junyu should have flown south away," the man in black said as he stirred the saliva in his hand with his fingers, and he didn't feel disgusted at all.

"Oh, it's going to the South Departure Regions, I always thought he would choose the North Departure Regions. Let's go, although our prince is delicate and has been soaked in women all the year round, his strength is not weak, everyone can cheer up and catch up with him, so as to prevent future troubles!" The old man at the head said in a deep voice, and then took the lead and flew in the direction of the Southern Departure Region.