Dan Palace, Alchemy Room.

Thinking about a touch of the purple flame Tibetan ring, a purple flame rose up, and under the control of spiritual power, it drilled into the fire entrance of the Dan furnace. After the purple flame entered the Dan furnace, only a clear sound was heard, and the purple flame burned violently in the Dan furnace.

Not long ago, Ying Si had completely mastered the purple fire gushing out of the Purple Flame Hidden Ring, and was able to skillfully use it to refine the elixir. This kind of purple fire is very peculiar, and the temperature is much higher than the ordinary flame of the Dan Palace, which can reduce the time for refining the pill. should be considered and guessed, this purple flame may be a type of spiritual flame, or a type of demon fire in the body of the demon beast. However, the elixir refined through Ziyan has a little bit of purple light. After taking it, there is no discomfort, but the effect is slightly enhanced.

The purple flames scurrying in the Dan Furnace gradually calmed down under Ying Siliang's control, and the temperature of the Dan Furnace slowly warmed up. The Tibetan ring flashed, and Ying Si took out a vermilion fruit like a mulberry, carefully examined it, and then threw it into the Dan furnace. This fruit, called snake heart berry, is the companion plant of the orchid snake, which is generally born near the nest of the orchid snake, and has the effect of detoxifying and relieving pain, dissolving blood stasis and clearing blood.

As soon as the snake heartberry was thrown into the Dan furnace, the surging purple flame devoured it in one gulp, and in the blink of an eye, the color of the snake heartberry gradually began to deepen. As the purple flame slowly roasted, the snakeheart berries began to shrink gradually, and a vermilion liquid continued to flow out of them. After the last drop of liquid in the snake heartberry was squeezed dry, the remaining part was burned to ashes under the flames and removed from the Dan furnace by Ying Si.

Ying Si took out a jade bottle, and the palm of his hand burst out with the power of absorption, and the vermilion liquid was sucked in and packed into the jade bottle. Next, Ying Sili took out a second-turn demon pill of the wooden path and threw it into the Dan furnace. The demon pill is the prototype of the elixir, and it is the place where the demonic power of the demon beast gathers all over the body.

The demon pill was thrown into the Dan furnace, and was immediately pressed down by the overwhelming purple flames in the Dan furnace, at this time, the spiritual power that should be thought about urging increased a few points, the purple flame was burning, and the burned Danding was fiery red. The demon pill in the Dan furnace did not sit still, but continued to emit a pale green mist, and the momentum of the purple flame under the mist continued to decline. Seeing this, Ying Si added a little bit of spiritual power, and the demon pill still exuded mist, constantly resisting stubbornly, wanting to avoid the fate of being destroyed.

In the Danding, the purple flame and the pale green mist were constantly at a stalemate, but the winner was quickly separated. The space occupied by the purple flame continued to expand, squeezing towards the pale green mist, and the pale green mist retreated. In the end, under the fierce attack of the purple flame, the pale green ground mist was scorched away, and the emerald green earth demon pill was completely wrapped in the purple flame. After a stick of incense, the oval-shaped wooden path demon pill began to appear on it, and then, after a slight click, the surface of the demon pill was completely shattered, leaving only a ball of pure wood path energy similar to cotton wool.

Seeing that the energy in the Mudao Demon Pill was extracted, Ying Si was slightly happy in his heart, compared to before, the speed at which he refined the energy of the Demon Pill had increased by one-tenth. After further refining, Ying Si put this energy into the jade bottle. After that, Ying Si Liang purified and refined six kinds of liquids and powders of different colors, and during this period, Ying Si also burned three spirit grasses because of mistakes. However, because he should think about relying on Wan Langxing, he doesn't have to worry about spiritual materials.

After preparing all the materials, you should think about exhaling a breath of turbidity, sit cross-legged, and begin to regain your spiritual power. Although he was refining the Restoration Pill to restore spiritual power this time, it was still a waste of spiritual power to refine. After about two incense sticks, Ying Siwei's spiritual power was almost recovered, and he opened the Dan furnace and threw some of the materials that had been refined before into the Dan furnace. The batting-like energy of the wood path blended with other liquids and powders, and began to slowly merge with the flames.

After a period of time, a rudimentary form of the elixir gradually appeared in the purple flame, and the rudimentary form of the elixir was a bit similar to an irregular stone, with different colors on the surface of the pits. In Ying Siliang's opinion, the prototype of this elixir could not see the smooth and round shadow of the forming elixir at all.

"It's finally almost. "When Ying Si saw the prototype of the pill appear, he knew that the steps of alchemy had become eight or nine times out of ten. The last step, Ning Dan, should think about throwing the remaining materials into the Dan furnace, wrapping them with the pill prototype with a purple flame, and slowly, they began to seep into the pill prototype, and the original pitted pill prototype began to become round and smooth.

Drink!

As soon as Ying Si's mind moved, the purple flames of the entire Dan Furnace began to be continuously compressed, carrying violent power, constantly squeezing towards the prototype of the pill. In the next moment, an extremely compressed purple flame erupted, and eight pale green Restoration Pills appeared in the Dan Furnace.

"It's done. Ying Si said lightly. Immediately after, with a casual move, eight Resurrection Pills flew into his hand, and then filled them into the jade bottle. "With the Resurrection Pill, whether it is cultivation or fighting in the future, it will be of great benefit. ”

In the past few months, the alchemy technique of Ying Si has advanced by leaps and bounds, and the success rate of the second transfer pill has increased to seven or eight out of ten, and the success rate of the third turn pill has also reached three or four out of ten. Moreover, in terms of the types of pills, he has also mastered nearly 20 kinds. The only thing that makes Ying think about it is a little regrettable is that his cultivation is still in the early stage of Ning Chen, which means that he is a little stagnant. But there is nothing that can be done about this, after all, it takes five or six years for ordinary monks to reach the meridian stage from the morning stage.

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"Another boring day. Zhang Liang, who was in charge of the entrance inspection of Lingxiao Pavilion, yawned, he stayed up late last night to read the villain book and saw it in the middle of the night, a little tired.

Pan Dong, who was with him next to him, reminded: "Cheer up, brother, if you are seen by the elders in this state, you will have to be punished for cleaning the Hidden Scripture Pavilion again." ”

"Hey, Pan Dong, what are you afraid of, the elders are busy, how can you have time to come to our place?" Zhang Liangman didn't care, and sat down on the boulder next to him. "Besides, we are in charge of the south gate of Lingxiao Pavilion, which is a cliff, how can anyone be idle and not go to the main gate, go to us here. You're right?"

Pan Dong was stunned, scratched his head, and said embarrassedly: "It seems that this is really the truth." ”

"So, don't bother me, let me sleep first. Zhang Liang sat on the boulder, leaning his back against the trunk of the tree and closing his eyes.

Tsk –

At this moment, the sky above the two of them suddenly darkened, and a long crane chirped sounded.

"Is this the migration of the white cranes?" Zhang Liang asked in panic as he looked at the cranes covering the sky overhead.

Pan Dong's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "No, I remember that Elder Xiao of our sect's Imperial Beast Hall seems to be a slave monk, and the spirit beast he enslaved is the White Crane. ”

The Royal Beast Hall,It is responsible for the sect's enslavement of animals and raising spirit beasts,The beasts in the world are divided into two kinds,One is a strong strength,But the intelligence is somewhat lacking spirit beasts,The other is a little lacking in spiritual power,The intelligence is higher than the demon beast。 Demon beasts have too high intelligence, and they can transform into human form through tribulation, and cannot be enslaved by monks. And the spirit beast is because there is no demon pill, the strength cannot be condensed, and the spiritual intelligence is also very weak. Therefore, it was taken advantage of by the monks who had mastered the spiritual power, and through the powerful soul power, they were enslaved and controlled.

"Greetings Elder!"

When Pan Dong and Zhang Liang saw the white-robed old man who jumped down from the White Crane Ten Thousand Beast King, they bowed their heads and bowed respectfully.

"Hmm. Elder Xiao passed by the two of them expressionlessly, glanced at them, took out the bamboo flute on his waist, and a quiet and peaceful flute sound lingered around the three of them, and the cranes were also caught in it. Immediately after, the cranes followed the melodious sound of the flute, divided into more than ten teams, and flew to the remaining peaks of the Lingxiao Pavilion, where there was a place to place them. As for why Elder Xiao didn't control the Immortal Crane Ten Thousand Beast King, but instead chose to walk to the Hall of Elders, because this was the rule set by the first Pavilion Master Ling Xiaozi,

"Although Elder Xiao is a Slave Dao Monk, his performance just now really has a feeling of turning over his hands and raining his hands!" After Elder Xiao left, Zhang Liang said excitedly: "Pan Dong, when do you think we will be able to reach the level of Elder Xiao?"

Pan Dong smiled helplessly, and poured a scoop of cold water on it. "Alas, didn't I say, Zhang Liang, what are you dreaming about? Look at our Lingxiao Pavilion, there are thousands of disciples, but there are only a dozen elders. Except for the perverts like Nie Qingheng, most of the disciples can only linger in the morning stage for the rest of their lives. If you want to be two or three out of ten at Elder Xiao's level, you must at least reach the Meridian Elite Disciple level. ”

"Ah, meridian level?" When Zhang Liang heard this, he also wilted instantly, not to mention him, now the senior brother of the entire Lingxiao Pavilion is still in the morning stage nine times out of ten. If you want to reach the meridian stage, you need not only hard work, but also talent. With qualifications like Zhang Liang and Pan Dong, being able to reach the morning stage at this age can already be regarded as diligent and hardworking, and they have strong luck.

On the other side, Elder Xiao also came to the Hall of Elders, and the other elders also knew that he would come back today, and they had been waiting here for a long time. ”

The hall of elders is not very big, there is a stove of beast ding incense in the corner, and there is a small beast similar to Pixiu lying on it, opening its mouth and sticking out its tongue, but it is a little cute. The four walls of the Hall of Elders were all burning with starlight candles, reflecting a light blue light. In the middle of the Hall of Elders, there is a huge gray rectangular table, which is made of thousand-year-old sandalwood, which has the effect of nourishing the mind. The table was filled with more than a dozen elders, with different expressions. Sitting in the middle of the main seat was the Lord of Lingxiao Pavilion, Yun Zhongzi, a middle-aged monk, wearing a white dragon fish suit, under a pair of thick distant mountain eyebrows, his sandalwood eyes reflected a kind of vicissitudes that were indescribable and incomprehensible.