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At this time, a pungent breath came, and a wisp of green smoke finally came out of the ceramic bowl.

Fortunately, the melting point of the diamond pill is lower than that of the resistance wire.

Qin Moran let out a long breath of turbidity, and his palms were full of cold sweat.

Even the resistance wire was about to melt, and the Vajra Pill didn't burn instantly. He also had to marvel at the ratio of medicinal materials in the Vajra Pill to be so wonderful.

Lifting the pottery bowl, the Vajra Pill turned into a puddle of pale golden liquid.

Wisps of choking smoke kept coming out of the liquid.

Gradually, the volume of the liquid medicine became smaller and smaller, and the smoke stopped coming out, and the pale golden liquid turned into a real gold.

Qin Moran knew that at this time, the impurities in the Vajra Pill had already been refined. So quickly turn off the resistance slider, lest a trace of electrical energy be wasted.

As the temperature decreased, the liquid of the Vajra Pill quickly condensed, and after a while, it condensed into a golden pill again.

This pill is a little smaller than the size of the waste pill, exuding an attractive aroma, the whole body is golden, smooth and round, without the slightest impurity.

This is the real Vajra Pill, the perfect Vajra Pill. Qin Indifferent's eyes showed a light of intoxication.

Qin Moran knew that when the High Immortal Master went out this time, it was estimated that there would be a lot of people who would not return today. So strike while the iron is hot, pour most of the bottle of Vajra Pill waste pill into the ceramic plate, and then buckle the pottery bowl to continue to purify the pill.

This time the time to purify the pill was twice as long as the purification of a pill. It wasn't until the night was dark that it succeeded. There were a total of seventy-two waste pills, and Qin Moran purified sixty-four pure pills.

These Vajra pills are all treasures. Qin Moran hid the purified elixir, and then he felt exhausted, and fell asleep on the bed.

In the early morning of the next day, Qin Moran finished washing up, and without hesitation, he took out an unrefined Vajra Pill Waste Pill and threw it into his mouth.

The familiar violent medicinal power surged, Qin Mo opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of reverse blood, unable to withstand the severe pain far beyond the limit of the human body, and instantly fell into a coma.

When he opened his eyes, the High Immortal Master had already come to his side, holding a large bowl, squatting on the ground, looking at Qin Moran's wrist vein.

Such an image, where there is half a point of immortal master's bearing, it is clearly a beggar who asks for food.

The useless miscellaneous qi raged in Qin Moran's body, and it hurt him so much that he died and lived, like being thrown into a frying pan of hell, and there was not a single one of the 36,000 pores in his body that didn't hurt.

The high immortal master couldn't wait to cut Qin Moran's wrist veins, filled two bowls of human blood, drank them all, smacked his lips, as if tasting the most delicious wine in the world, his snow-white teeth were covered with blood, and he said with a little intoxication: "Not bad, not bad! ”

The High Immortal Master returned to the cave with satisfaction and continued to refine the medicinal power.

Qin Moran finally regained a trace of strength, and hurriedly took the next dose to return to the blood.

In fact, the residual poison in the waste pill was raging in his body, and his abdomen was like a knife twisting severe pain, and now in this state, he should take an antidote pill.

However, the "Introduction to Cultivation" records that the detoxification powder and the blood return powder cannot be mixed. Otherwise, the effect of Huixuesan will be greatly negated.

Qin Moran still had a lot of important things to do, and he would rather endure some pain than recover his strength first.

He knew that the High Immortal Master was refining medicinal power at the moment, and he had no time to take care of anything else.

At this time, it was the best time to swallow the vajra pill that had been purified.

After purification, the vajra pill turned into a sweet fragrance and went straight into the abdomen

Compared with the waste pill, the medicinal power of the genuine King Kong Pill is much milder.

However, the power of the body refining pill was already very violent. The so-called mildness, that is just compared to the waste pill.

Not to mention that Qin Moran had already swallowed a waste pill in the morning, and there was a large amount of medicinal power left in his body.

As soon as the two medicinal powers were superimposed, his belly burned like an oven.

When swallowing the waste pill, Qin Moran fainted in pain almost instantly.

After swallowing the genuine pill this time, I fully realized the strength of the vajra pill.

It was as if the abdomen was boiling, as if a scorching air flow gushed out, continuously pouring into the heart, and then spreading out to the limbs and bones.

This current of heat became more and more ferocious and hot, and everywhere it went, it was like being burned by a soldering iron, and unbearable pain came from all over the body. It's like being in a huge furnace, and the musculokeletal bones of the whole body are scorched, and I don't know when it will be melted to ashes.

Under the impact of the heat flow, Qin Moran sweated like pulp, and the sweat just gushed out, but it was instantly dried by the high temperature on the surface of the body.

As the cycle continued, his heart beat faster and faster, as if it was about to burst out, and his internal organs seemed to be smelted in a furnace, and his flesh and blood were tingling, as if ten thousand bloodthirsty ants were gradually eating away at his flesh. That kind of pain is nothing more than cutting flesh and tendons.

Qin Moran clenched his teeth and held on to not fainting.

An hour later, he gritted his teeth and swallowed a dose of Huiheisan, and his heart's beating slowed.

Four hours later, his body temperature began to drop and his pain was gone.

A warm feeling was born in my heart, and I only felt that every muscle, every meridian, was full of explosive power.

It was really bitter, and the 36,000 pores of the body were all filled with a kind of pleasure of eating and drinking.

A strange emotion arose in Qin Moran's heart, as if this comfortable feeling was not a personal subjective consciousness, but really overflowed from every cell.

Could it be that cells can also produce sensations similar to those of humans?

After swallowing a vajra pill, I don't know how much my strength has increased.

Qin Moran stretched his waist, clenched his fists, and tried to lift the piece of red copper.

The results were disappointing, and he was still struggling.

After enduring so much pain, his strength did not grow significantly.

Perhaps, the improvement of physical fitness is not an overnight achievement.

Qin Innoran was unwilling, gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and threw another vajra pill into his mouth.

On this night, Qin Moran swallowed two vajra pills in a row, and he was in pain to death.

The next day, the High Immortal Master still did not appear.

The medicinal power of the Vajra Pill filtered by Qin Moran's blood was less than thirty percent of the original medicinal power.

Despite this, it was already a rare harvest for the High Immortal Master. He was patient and refined the medicinal power, lest there be a slight waste.

Qin Moran was not afraid of wasting medicinal power. For him, time is much more precious than elixir. After washing, he frowned and swallowed a vajra pill again.

Even the purified Vajra Pill is not so easy to accept.

To be honest, Qin Moran really didn't want to bear such pain.

However, after swallowing a pill of waste pills yesterday, there was more miscellaneous qi in the body. It could be clearly felt that his meridians were becoming more and more stiff, and the slightest movement was a sharp pain that would tear his heart and lungs.

You must improve your strength as soon as possible!

If he hadn't defeated the High Immortal Master before the meridians were completely hardened, he would have only had a dead end.