In a blink of an eye, another half a month has passed.

The results of the previous negotiations between Pan Wanhan and the National Master of Brahma City were known to others except for a few of the most important figures. But inferring from the expression on the national teacher's face when he left, there seems to be a relatively satisfactory result.

Zheng Zheng sat in the Dan room, using the gods to control the Dan, and thousands of Dan recipes kept changing with the gestures. He is trying to control the decomposition of the pill liquid and the fusion of the essence.

The continuous high-intensity work made him feel overwhelmed. This is the alchemy process that took the longest time, the highest refining level, the most complicated techniques, and the most harmful consumption of true yuan since he started alchemy.

The Heaven Replenishing Pill was difficult to refine, and he had already been mentally prepared, but just the decomposition and refining of the eight main materials would take half a month, which was beyond his expectations. If it weren't for the fact that there were still two or three drops of the jade dew spiritual liquid beside him, including the large amount of high-grade mana recovery pills that had been prepared before, I am afraid that the alchemy would have been declared a failure.

Zheng Zheng felt that his whole body was full of strength, and his arms were like pouring lead, and every time he waved and raised, he had to exhaust his strength. The spirit is even more overwhelming, if it weren't for the obsession in his heart that has been supporting him, I'm afraid he would have given up long ago.

With a horizontal heart, he bit the pill that had been prepared and placed under the root of his teeth before, and the huge aura quickly filled his entire body, and then turned into a steady stream of true yuan mana, and the golden pill, which had been depleted and dim, glowed with new brilliance. When the Linglong Pagoda rotates and shines, the true yuan is constantly supplied and consumed.

"Melt. ”

Zheng Zheng's spirits were lifted, and the whole person was like a stimulant hormone, and he was already sluggish, but he began to regain his agility. The eight kinds of spiritual liquid in the Dan furnace began to blend with each other in batches.

The furious energy instantly filled the entire Dan Furnace, and all kinds of inhomogeneous attribute instincts repelled it. Just like this, the dinggai made a "ping-pong" sound, and thick white gas kept coming out, and it seemed that it could be blown up at any time.

"Definitely. ”

Zheng Zheng was startled, Dan Jue hit continuously, mana surged, and a huge golden light Xuanzi pressed on the lid of the tripod. There was a violent energy impact from above, which instantly made him spurt out two lines of blood, but fortunately, the Xuanmen Golden Character finally suppressed the impact of the boiling air flow in the ding.

But Zheng Zheng didn't dare to relax, but his expression became a little anxious.

If you can't let all kinds of spirituality blend in a short period of time, I am afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable, and even the explosion of the entire Ding furnace may be invalidated.

Thinking of this, he immediately accelerated the melting speed of the pill liquid, and without hesitation, he shot out a flame again, but it was Ziqing Tu led the fire.

This fire is born from the turbidity of the void and the true fire, and then obtained by the Taishan Laojun, and finally placed in the Tushi Palace, which is also one of the divine fires under the Bagua Zijin furnace, and itself has supreme magical powers. Lao Jun used it to refine the Divine Pill, and there was no disadvantage.

But Zheng Zheng couldn't, and he had never even considered it before, so he wanted to use Tushi Fire to refine the pill. Without it, this divine flame is too strong, although he is handy, but the true yuan consumed can only be calculated by mass.

But now that the current form is compelling, if the eight kinds of spiritual fluid are not fused with each other earlier, it will not be long before either the Ding is exploded, or the spiritual fluid is mutually exclusive, and eventually the medicinal properties are lost, and the result is still the same.

So simply break the kettle and take a risk.

Ziqing Tu took a little firelight, but in an instant, the temperature of the Ding furnace increased countless times, and the fusion speed of the eight medicinal liquids instantly accelerated a lot, but the consequence of this was that the true yuan that the dantian had just filled began to consume a large amount again. Not only that, but the entire wall of this Dan furnace left by the master back then is cracked, and it is spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not good.

Zheng Zheng's face changed greatly, on the one hand, he controlled and lowered the temperature of the Tushi fire, on the other hand, he had to divide an extra piece of mana to form a protective layer on the furnace wall, and he also had to guide the spiritual liquid to merge, which made him feel exhausted. However, fortunately, with all his efforts, the situation was temporarily stabilized and the situation did not deteriorate further.

"Melt me. Zheng Zheng shouted angrily, the seal was like a thousand hands, the flames rose again, and the eight kinds of spiritual fluid began to synthesize four, and then changed from four to two, and finally formed two fist-sized spiritual liquids, one brown and one green. All impurities are removed and burned, leaving behind the most original essence ingredients.

With a crisp "click", the medicine pod finally couldn't withstand the continuous burning of the terrifying high temperature, and the cracks in the turtle cracks on it expanded countless times, and finally cracked and exploded, irreversible.

Zheng Zheng has cracked teeth, his beard and hair stand up, his eyes are full of anger and unwillingness, just a little bit, do you want to go to the peak of Jiuqian Mountain and fall short?

No!

Never!

Zheng Zheng roared wildly in his heart, condensed the true yuan of his whole body again, and desperately wrapped the medicine tripod to slow down the cracking speed. There is no time to care about the consequences of the fusion of two powerful spiritual liquids without special techniques, and forcibly put them together.

"Boom. ”

A loud bang came from the Dan room, and the frenzied air flow and the vitality of the riot smashed the forbidden magic array in a moment, and together with the rows of neat houses, the sawdust tiles were also blown up and fell all over the sky, and the whole place was finally razed to the ground.

And the strong medicinal fragrance also overflowed everywhere.

"What's going on?"

"Exploded?"

After hearing the movement, several beauties ran over one after another, all of them looking nervous and asked.

"Definitely fryed. Baili Bing's eyes showed an anxious look, and he rushed to the ruins as soon as possible, wanting to see how Zheng Zheng was doing.

"Senior sisters, don't disturb the young master at this time. ”

At this moment, Lingmei and Meihong came out of the smoke and dust like some wolves, and it seemed that several beauties rushed over, and they couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly stopped their voices.

"Zheng Zheng is okay, right?" Pan Wanhan asked the question that everyone was concerned about.

Although Mei Hong's face was full of worry, she still held her feelings steadily, and said in an orderly manner: "There should be nothing wrong, just now the young master also asked me to inform everyone with a divine thought, don't disturb him at this time." ”

Hearing this, the women breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the huge questions that followed came to their hearts, they had already exploded, didn't this alchemy mean failure?

With such a question, the beauties widened their eyes and looked at a tall figure looming in the smoke and dust.

Zheng Zheng's body was blown up and covered in blood, and in some places it was even more shocking. If it weren't for the Xuangui Qingyi who helped him resist the first wave of explosions, and then relied on the body of the Great Witch to resist it, it is estimated that the injury would be even more severe.

He stood there, as steady as a javelin.

At this time, there was no time to pay attention to the injuries on his body, and his eyes were closed. In both palms, the three colors of Tushi Fire, Dari True Fire, and Nanming Lihuo shine together, tightly wrapped in a ball of Dan liquid.

In the middle, there is an elixir slowly taking shape.