The green mangs are pervasive, the white glow is handed over, and although the white jade mirage has changed a lot, it has no impact on Zhanfeng.

In addition to the fact that the atmosphere has become a little ghostly, which makes him feel a little weird in his heart, he has gained a lot of benefits from the changes. 【Fengyun Reading Network.】

Anyway, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out the changes in the white jade mirage, so he simply didn't think about it, due to the urgency of time, Zhan Feng quickly put all kinds of doubts in his mind in the back of his mind.

He shook his head, swept away all distracting thoughts, walked to the medicine pu alone, and began to collect the spiritual grass for refining the medium-grade essence blood pill.

For a long time, Zhan Feng has been planning and then acting, and before exploring the secret realm of the gods, he will naturally make all preparations.

In Zhanfeng's understanding, all secret realms have their unusual places, and the secret realm of the gods descends to the ruins of the ancient Thousand Wood Sect, and there must be a lot of defensive means, demon beasts, formations, prohibitions, appendices, etc., may appear in the process of their exploration.

Time has changed, and the defensive prohibition in it must have mutated, and the road of exploration must not be smooth sailing, even if this is the case, Zhan Feng will not be careless.

Although Hua Yuxi was also refining the spirit pill, Zhan Feng was still not at ease, just in case, he decided to use Yan Lu's sleepy time to refine the essence blood pill as soon as possible, just in case.

The Essence Blood Pill is a medium-grade elixir, which is an elixir that replenishes the essence blood of immortal cultivators. People are born with spirit and spirit, and essence and blood are the support of life for immortal cultivators.

The Essence Blood Pill is very possessive of a low-level cultivator like Zhanfeng, at least when he is in a desperate situation, he can have a trace of life guarantee.

It's just that the Essence Blood Pill belongs to the medium-grade Spirit Pill, and although the spirit grass used to refine the Essence Blood Pill is ordinary, it requires the spirit grass to be more than three hundred years old, which can only be a sigh for ordinary monks.

But for Zhan Feng, it was easy to catch, and the three-hundred-year-old spirit grass was not a difficult thing in his eyes, especially after the mutation of the white jade mirage, the year of the spirit grass had been greatly improved.

To be honest, at this time, there was no spirit grass less than three hundred years old in the medicine pu of the White Jade Mirage, and all of them had reached more than three hundred years old.

Dragon's tail, golden moon mushroom, cherry blood ginseng, silver essence mushroom, Xuanxin grass, gastrodia, licorice...... After a while, Zhan Feng had already found all the spirit grasses that were forbidden to the Essence Blood Pill, all of which were more than three hundred and fifty years old, fluorescent and flowing, and the fragrance was overflowing.

Immediately, Zhan Feng left Yaopu, took the spirit grass of the Lingzhi Essence Blood Pill to the place where he usually meditated and cultivated, put the spirit grass in his hand aside, stretched out his hand, and took out the treasure pill furnace he bought from the Hundred Treasure Pavilion-Dry Lingding.

Sitting cross-legged, holding his breath and concentrating, after adjusting his state to the best, according to the method of urging the withered spirit ding, he condensed two fingers with one hand, and pointed towards the withered spirit ding, and a hot red lotus breath shot out instantly.

Immediately, I saw a palm-sized withered spirit tripod suddenly shocked, glanced at the void two meters away, and suddenly changed all over his body, transforming into a three-legged tripod the size of a water tank, slowly rotating, and wisps of red flame aura flowed around him, like a dancing three-legged golden crow.

At the bottom of the circle of the Withered Soul Ding, a strange formation shone uncertainly, slowly forming as the Withered Spirit Ding rotated.

"On"

Zhan Feng snorted lightly, his fingertips shot out a red light again, as soon as the words fell, the top of the Dry Spirit Ding boomed, and it opened in response, and suddenly, a scorching breath instantly overflowed from the inside of the Dry Spirit Ding, and the temperature of the space increased in vain, and the hot breath instantly overflowed in the white jade mirage, and suddenly, there was a burst of Zizi sounds.

Bang!

With a wave of his left hand, the elixir placed beside him was instantly put into the withered spirit ding, and he saw Zhan Feng pointing at the air. The dry spirit tripod closed again, and then it ran rapidly under the urging of Zhanfeng, and Zhanfeng also slowly closed his eyes, his expression was flat, as if he was in a state of flux.

Alchemy and refining, carving arrays, and talisman making all require patience and carefulness, and they all have extremely high requirements for time, spiritual power, and methods, which are a great test for the state of mind of immortal cultivators.

Just like cooking, if you don't master the heat, time, and method, you can't achieve the result of both color and flavor.

Therefore, the elixir is a thing that requires great care, when Zhan Feng placed the elixir into the Dry Spirit Ding, he had no distractions, slowly separated the breath of the red lotus in the Purple Mansion, and carefully entered it into the Dry Spirit Ding.

The melting point, medicinal effect, and attributes of the spirit grass are not the same, so when refining the elixir, it must be used for two purposes, and each spirit grass needs a different refining method, and the alchemy furnace is just a medium, if you want to purify the spirit grass, you also need the refiner to refine it himself.

There is such a saying in the immortal cultivation world that alchemy is the process of peeling off one's own spiritual power and slowly squeezing it out, which is enough to show that alchemy is a technical job, and the consumption of spiritual power is extremely large.

Of course, it was much easier for Zhan Feng, first, the alchemy container he used was the treasure withered spirit ding, and in many ways, it was much easier to refine.

Second, Zhan Feng has the red lotus fetal breath, which can condense low-level red lotus karmic fire, which is a hundred times stronger than ordinary monks using fire condensation techniques or earth fire, which allows Zhan Feng to save a lot of time.

Of course, because Zhan Feng was the first alchemy, his technique was unfamiliar and he had concerns, so he didn't do it too quickly, but looked cautious.

Divine consciousness and spiritual power were highly concentrated, and after two hours, several flavors of spiritual grass in the withered spirit tripod were finally melted and purified by Zhanfeng, forming a cluster of crystal clear and fragrant liquid.

Suddenly, the fragrance of the elixir instantly filled the entire white jade mirage, and even Zhan Feng, who had no distractions, was unconsciously relieved and refreshed.

"It is worthy of a three-hundred-year-old elixir, and when you look at it, you can feel its amazing medicinal power. ”

A smile appeared on Zhanfeng's flat face, his gesture changed, his hands were clasped, and his hands were sealed.

The next step is the most important step in refining the elixir - blending and condensing.

Blending and solidification is the fusion of the refined elixirs, and it is their medicinal powers that blend with each other, so that the medicinal powers of various elixirs intersect to form a new state.

It sounds very simple, but it is not so easy to do, if there is no way of cohesion, failure is inevitable, which is why Danfang is so precious.

According to the smelting method of the medium-grade essence blood pill, Zhan Feng stretched out his hand and patted it, and the golden light seal in his hand shot out instantly, until it reached the withered spirit ding.

Under a burst of strong light, the Dry Spirit Ding began to run at high speed, and the elixir liquid in the Ding also began to spiral into a colorful vortex with the speed of the Dry Spirit Ding, just like a whirlpool suddenly appeared on the vast sea, terrifying, and the spiritual power was agitated.

As the power of rotation increased, the whirlpool in the Withered Spirit Ding became smaller and smaller, and those spirit grass liquids that could not be fused into it were immediately thrown away, and they were instantly turned into wisps of green smoke by the breath of the red lotus in the Dry Spirit Ding.

Time expired bit by bit, three hours later, there were as many as forty-nine whirlpools in the dry spirit ding, and the white jade mirage was also filled with wisps of green smoke, and Zhanfeng's whole person had already disappeared in the green smoke, looming like a flower in the fog and the moon in the water, coupled with the ghostly environment of the white jade mirage, it seemed even more mysterious.

Although the green smoke was pungent, Zhan Feng did not dare to move, this was the most critical moment for refining the Essence Blood Pill - Ning Dan.

Immortal cultivators are the process of exploring the laws of heaven and earth, even alchemy is no exception, the forty-nine whirlpools in the dry spirit tripod represent the meaning of seven seven forty-nine, if you want to succeed in alchemy, you must balance the spiritual power of the seven seven forty-nine whirlpools in the dry spirit tripod.

One more point, one less cent, will cause alchemy failure, this is not just a double purpose, but a single heart and forty-nine uses, for Zhan Feng, this is a great challenge, and it is also the reason why the medium-grade pill has always been only refined by monks in the foundation building period.

The lower grade pills can generally only be condensed into nine, that is to say, the lower grade pills follow the image of the nineteens, and there are not too high requirements for the spiritual power and divine consciousness of the monks, even the monks who practice the three grades of qi can refine some simple pills.

But the Chinese pills are different, the Forty-Nine Elephant has very high requirements for the alchemist's spiritual power and divine sense, if there is no foundation building period of cultivation, it is impossible to refine it at all, and even the refining link cannot be completed.

Fortunately, Zhan Feng is not an ordinary monk, although there is a gap between the strength of his own spiritual power and the foundation building period, there is not much difference in the number of his own spiritual power, the most important thing is that his own divine consciousness has already reached the strength of the Jindan stage, although the number is slightly insufficient, but for alchemy, it is enough, the only thing that is lacking is his state of mind, after all, he is only a sixteen-year-old boy.

No matter how firm his mind is, after all, his experience is limited, which is Zhanfeng's only shortcoming on the road to alchemy.

Heaven and earth are unpredictable.

Alchemy is also the practice of the Dao, in which it hides the truth of the Heavenly Dao.

When the Dan is completed, it will cause the vision of heaven and earth, which is a great test for the alchemist's state of mind, and sometimes there will be a Dan Tribulation, which is unpredictable.

Buzzing!

Four hours later, the withered spirit tripod couldn't help but let out a tremble, and the whirlpool in the tripod had already condensed into thumb-sized white particles, crystal clear, white mangs elegant, faintly meaning to transform the spirit.

Zhan Feng was overjoyed in his heart, his hands were clenched and knotted into a Dan seal, his mind was tightly guarded, he didn't dare to be sloppy in the slightest, and tightly locked the seventy-seven forty-nine white particles in the Dry Spirit Ding with his own divine sense to prevent sudden changes.

Boom! Boom!

The Dry Spirit Ding trembled slightly, turning into a violent shaking, and the seven seven and forty-nine pills in the Ding also began to be a little naughty, as if a little bird was about to hatch, there was a faint urge to break out of the shell, and Zhan Feng's face also showed a hint of twisting, but his divine sense tightly controlled the Dry Spirit Ding, and he seemed more careful.

The way of heaven is impermanent, forty or ninety thousand images, Zhan Feng is not in a state of mind after all.

Even if the divine sense is strong, it is still difficult to escape the occurrence of the 49 fantasy.

Rumble!

Zhanfeng's intuition was shocked, the surrounding environment suddenly changed, turning into a sky full of ice and snow, and a force of yin and cold suddenly filled the entire space.

"Oops—"

Zhan Feng was shocked in his heart, and immediately formed a seal, and while not relaxing his control of the dry spirit ding, he immediately used his own red lotus breath to keep out the cold.

But that yin to cold breath is like thousands of years of ice, thousands of years of unchanging, even if Zhan Feng uses the breath of the red lotus, it is difficult to resist the cold, suddenly, Zhan Feng's face is even more distorted, turned into a ball, and his body is experiencing the torture of ice and fire, but he did not give up, still tightly controlled the dry spirit ding, and the silver teeth clenched and did not dare to relax in the slightest.

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