"Senior Brother He, your Flame Technique is flexible and powerful against the enemy, but we are alchemy now, you can't be hard, be careful of burning elixir"

Jilei Mountain, in the Thunder God Temple, He Ruofeng warned He Qi.

"Senior Brother He, don't worry, I'll try my best to be careful not to let Senior Brother He go to the deacon to get this low-level elixir again. ”

It turned out that He Ruofeng only had a few copies of the elixir needed for this spiritual dispersion, and they were originally intended for Yunlan Mountain, new disciples and outer disciples to use for teaching and demonstration.

I couldn't bear He Qi's heart of curiosity, and I was going to refine the pill now, so He Ruofeng took out a copy.

When refining a low-level elixir like Spiritual Induction Powder, the firepower should not be too large, and some Spiritual Inducing Cultivators are not pure, so when they refine low-level elixirs, they use the fire of the leyline. It turned out that Yunlan Mountain also had earth fire, but the earth vein fire of Yunlan Mountain was much milder than that of Shengyan Peak.

At this time, He Qi used advanced fugue cultivation to casually light out the Samadhi True Fire, which was much stronger than the gentle leylines of Shangyunlan Mountain, so He Ruofeng repeatedly warned He Qi to take it easy, and not to have the idea of making miracles with great strength.

He Qi snapped his fingers beautifully, and a small fireball flew out of his fingertips, and He Qi then poured this spiritual fire into the medicine pod.

He Ruofeng's divine sense was released, helping He Qi to feel the temperature of the golden silk tripod, his brows furrowed slightly, the temperature of the medicine tripod rose a little faster than he expected, and he looked at the flames burning under the furnace tripod again.

I thought this was a small fireball!

"Senior Brother He, no matter how small the firepower is, the heater is a slow process, don't be too strong and too violent. ”

He raised his hand and sealed it, shrinking the small fireball by two percent.

"Senior Brother He, remember the order and amount of medicine I told you just now, don't be wrong about taking medicine into the furnace!"

He Qi nodded at him, "Senior Brother He, don't worry, I remember this clearly."

Then He Qi began to put elixir into the Dan furnace in a certain order and amount, and from time to time he used mana to form various magic decisions and hit the Dan furnace.

According to what He Ruofeng said, this kind of low-level elixir is directly into the Ding Alchemy, if it is some high-level elixir, it can't be so hasty when refining, they have several more processes.

About half an hour later, He Qi, under the guidance of He Ruofeng, scattered the spirits in the golden silk tripod and gathered them into pills all the way.

He Ruohua let go of his divine sense and sensed everything in the furnace.

He suddenly said with admiration: "No wonder people say, Senior Brother He has a very high understanding, and he will learn the spell as soon as he learns it, and when I see you today, I will also learn it." ”

He Qi's hand did not relax, and continued to seal, with a smile on his lips, "This is Senior Brother He, your master teaches it well, and besides, this is a low-level elixir, which should be regarded as the one that is very easy to practice." ”

He Ruohua said: "It's easy to refine, but it doesn't mean that the first time you practice Dan, you can refine a superb spirit dispersion." ”

"What, Senior Brother He has refined a superb spirit dispersion?"

"Of course, or what would surprise me?"

After another moment, He Qi smiled on his face, and his hand touched the lid, after the lid flew up, in the furnace, a string of elixirs flew out, and He Qi took the jade bottle that had been prepared earlier, and summoned him.

The nine spirit inducers fell into the jade bottle one after another.

He Qi took out a pill that was still boiling hot, which was completely different from what Master Mu Dan of Qingxi Valley had cultivated.

Now this is holding this Lingsan in his hand, the color is cyan, and the elixir seems to contain spiritual light, which is not at all like the gray color.

He Qi handed this to He Ruofeng, He Ruofeng put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, "Well, it's good, the color of the Dan fragrance is the best, next time you can change the technique, try to refine twelve, and if you can pull out fifteen pills, and all of them are high-grade spirit pills, that is to practice the spirit of induction to absolute proficiency."

Zhang Xun: "Senior Brother He is really a genius, we witnessed a miracle just now." ”

He Ruofeng thought for a moment and said, "Senior Brother He, I have recorded the method of cultivating the spirit scatter and the writing skills in this jade slip, and Senior Brother will watch the practice first."

There are several other pills in this jade slip, if the senior brother has a complete grasp of the spirit insan, he can try to practice several other kinds of elixirs, as for the elixirs required for alchemy, the Tongji Pavilion of the sect is basically available. ”

"Thank you so much, Senior Brother He" He Qi took this jade slip directly without delay, swept his divine sense inward, and read the contents, and sure enough, it contained some extremely detailed methods and summaries. This should be very helpful for your own alchemy.

"This generous gift from junior brother can be regarded as a great help to me, so let's do it again, I will also give back something to junior brother. ”

He Qi thought for a moment and took out a talisman-making pen from the storage bag.

He Ruofeng thought that He Qi was going to give him some high-end treasures, but when he saw that it was this thing, he was suddenly slightly disappointed in his heart, and this talisman pen was also very ordinary.

Then He Qi took out a pale yellow rune paper, He Ruofeng was stunned, "It turned out that it wasn't a talisman pen, just look at the rune paper is also very ordinary, is this Senior Brother He going to make talismans on the spot?"

It's like a talisman made of the Thunder Mountain, although it is good to deal with ghosts and evil things, could it be that Senior Brother He wants to make a Lianzhu Falling Thunder Talisman with his own hands? Oh, no!

Although it is powerful, it is not valuable, and one hundred and fifty spirit stones in Tongji Pavilion are sold, and the value is much inferior to the golden silk tripod that he sent. ”

Just when He Ruofeng was thinking about it, He Qi started his pen, but there was not a little dansha or beast blood on the pen.

Painting requires brushes, paint, and paper, and the same requires three things: the rune pen, the rune paper, and the dansha.

But at this time, He Qi was holding an ordinary talisman pen and scribbling in the void.

He Ruofeng and Zhang Xun were stunned, and they didn't see any reason for looking at each other, neither of them understood what He Qi was doing?

With the wave of the He Qi talisman pen, the air suddenly became slightly hot, and a little red light appeared on the tip of the pen, and after a few clicks, the red light came out through the pen, although it was extremely small, only the size of a toothpick, but each red light was like sword energy.

At the same time, the momentum of He Qi's paintbrush slowed down greatly, and an invisible divine sense spread out from the center of his eyebrows, controlling the tiny sword qi in the air to dance up and down.

He Ruofeng seemed to think of something in his heart, and suddenly he was shocked and suspicious, although He Qi's talisman pen was slow, but after ten breaths, the tip of the pen would emit an extremely thin sword qi, He Ruofeng looked at He Qi's gesture again, it was very similar to sword cultivation and then dancing the sword, and he suddenly said in a trembling voice:

"Senior Brother He is making an enlightenment talisman?"

He Qi waved a few more strokes, then threw down the talisman pen, and closed his eyes intently, but the dozen or so toothpick-sized sword qi before he was pregnant were criss-crossed like a sword array.

He Ruofeng looked at this tiny sword qi with wide eyes.

Suddenly, He opened his eyes, his eyes shot out of cold light, and he reprimanded: "Ning"

These dozen or so sword qi all fell on the table at once, on the yellowed rune paper, the rune paper shrunk up, and some parts were blackened, and a very fine black smoke rose around the rune paper, as if it was about to be lit immediately.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, suppressing the black line and extinguishing the fireworks that were about to ignite.

Zhang Xun was taken aback, looked at He Qi, and said, "Divine Consciousness Wind?"

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