Tiancheng Ancestor's exclamation made Tianfeng Ancestor and Tianshan Ancestor both look happy, and the three of them each carefully examined the three forging spirit pills refined by Lu Ping, and after a while, Tianfeng Ancestor sighed and said: "Sure enough, it is a full forging spirit pill, and the medicinal effect has not been lost by half of it, Lu Senior Nephew, how did you do it?"

Tiancheng Ancestor and Tianshan Ancestor both looked at Lu Ping, but they heard Lu Ping ask rhetorically: "The disciple is refining according to the process recorded in the Danfang of forging the Spirit Pill, and there is not the slightest difference in it, Uncle Shi, but what is the guess of Uncle Tianlu and Uncle Tianqin about this?"

Lu Ping turned to throw the question back, Tianshan Ancestor and Tiancheng Ancestor both looked at him again, Tianfeng Ancestor smiled and said, "It seems that Uncle Tianlu and Senior Sister Tianqin have guessed well, this forging elixir may be related to the water genus xìng exercise in your cultivation realm." ”

Lu Ping didn't suspect anything else when he heard it, and a boulder suddenly fell in his heart, but when he heard the speculation of the Heavenly Furnace and Tianqin that the Heavenly Wind Ancestor said, Lu Ping was stunned.

Tianfeng Ancestor saw Lu Ping's expression in his eyes and said with a smile: "What, you also thought of it?" Senior Sister Tianqin once said when she heard that you knew the spirit water alchemy that maybe you could refine the spirit pill, but Uncle Tianlu thought that if you used the spirit water alchemy to refine the spirit pill, although you could refine the spirit pill, it would be worth the loss in terms of the various preparations required for refining. ”

Lu Ping was originally still struggling with whether to hand over the "Spiritual Fire Forging and Refining Technique" to the sect, not thinking that Tianfeng Ancestor and the others were not suspicious of Lu Ping's secrets, but thought that the water he was cultivating was because of the water technique, and the entanglement in his heart suddenly disappeared, and his spirit suddenly perked.

But in the eyes of Tianfeng Ancestor and others, they thought that Lu Ping also figured out the reason, so he continued: " You should also know that there will be some fireworks in the elixir refined with the Spiritual Fire Pill Furnace, Uncle Tianlu once carefully checked the Forging Spirit Pill you brought back from Feiling Island, and there is indeed a fireworks breath in it, so it means that the Forging Spirit Pill must not be refined with the Spirit Water Alchemy; 。 ”

"Only in this way, in the process of alchemy, can your water xìng true yuan be able to offset the continuous fireworks qi in the pill to the greatest extent. ”

Heavenly Wind Ancestor's words made Lu Ping fall into contemplation, he originally thought that the reason why the Forging Spirit Pill was not effective was because of the Spirit Fire Forging Refining Technique, but now it seems that maybe the Purification Secret Technique is only one aspect, and the genus of the exercises he has cultivated is also a part.

And the Heavenly Furnace Ancestor and the Heavenly Lyre Ancestor were not suspicious of him, but wanted to verify their respective conjectures through him, but unexpectedly made Lu Ping feel the heart of a villain.

Lu Ping shook his head with a wry smile, his alchemy technique was to be passed on in the True Spirit Sect after all, and the Spirit Fire Forging and Refining Technique would definitely not be kept secret by Lu Ping, but now he felt that it was not the right time, and these things Lu Ping wanted to pass on, and he could only be a disciple of his own disciples, but he couldn't let him disclose his secret techniques to the many Dan masters of the Dan Pavilion of his sect.

Lu Ping suddenly remembered that there were still a few ancestors in front of him, but it was extremely inappropriate for him to be so fuguine, and when he looked up, the three ancestors were no longer in the cave mansion, and the three newly refined spirit forging pills were also taken by the three of them.

Lu Ping smiled helplessly, the meaning of the Heavenly Wind Ancestor was obvious, in the future, the sect's forging spirit pill would be entrusted to him to refine it alone.

Although the forging spirit pill is against the sky, it also has many limitations, such as the scarcity of spiritual grass required for refining, and the rare jade dew in 10,000 seconds; it can only be taken to three pills; there are also shackles to improve the quality of smelting spiritual objects, and so on.

More than two months have passed in the blink of an eye, and Lu Ping has re-refined four furnaces of forging spirit pills, in addition to the one furnace that has been refined before and Lu Ping's own furnace of prepared spirit grass, Tianfeng Ancestor also brought three furnaces of spirit grass and three drops of ten thousand seconds of jade dew from the True Spirit Sect this time.

Originally, the True Spirit Sect had prepared five furnaces of spirit grass forging spirit pills, and the previous two furnaces had been used by the Heavenly Furnace Ancestor and the Tianqin Ancestor respectively, and after the two of them found that the forging spirit pills they had refined had the defect of insufficient medicinal effect, they decisively stopped refining, but let Tianfeng Zhenren bring all the remaining three furnaces of spirit grass to Lu Ping.

Lu Ping refined the spirit pill in four furnaces in a row, relying on the help of amethyst royal jelly and explosive spirit recipe and other means, he barely kept the rate of the pill between three percent and four percent, plus the three forging spirit pills refined in the first furnace, a total of seventeen were refined, of which eleven were handed over to the Tianfeng Ancestor and the other three, and Lu Ping himself left six.

The space of the Fist Valley was about to be reopened, and the spirit grass in Lu Ping's hand for refining and forging the spirit pill was also consumed, so he set off again and headed towards the lower reaches of the Ying River.

In the Fist Valley Cave Heaven, the three blood-melting third-layer disciples of the Yingshan Immortal Courtyard were each injured, and they all looked extremely embarrassed, and the demon bees the size of three fists, with amethyst sè on their entire heads, flew around the three of them.

At the feet of the three lay four monks who had already died and could no longer die, and looking at the clothes of the four people, it was clear that they were the monks of the Gu family.

Obviously, the monks who had just been attached to the sect had a conflict with the three monks of the Yingshan Senyuan, but the result was that the disciples of the Yingshan Senyuan were victorious.

A disciple of the Immortal Academy, who had a small head but was extremely fat, kicked the Gu family monk next to him and said, "Phew, I still wanted to follow Lao Tzu to fight an ambush, but I didn't know that I had already discovered you, but in other words, Senior Brother Sun, your strength has improved again, and you actually cut off that person's head in just a few moves!"

The first monk who was not tall but was obviously the leader frowned, and said, "Senior Brother Qian, don't make trouble, if it weren't for the fact that we had Elder Xuanping's three blood-dissolving three-layer demon bees entangled one of us, and the psychic talisman given by the elder, we wouldn't know how much effort it would take to kill these four people in one fell swoop." Let's bury the bodies of these people first, there are only a few last rì left before the closure of the boxing space, and we can't overturn the boat in the last period of time, so that the corpses of the monks of the other two factions can track down us. ”

Another disciple of the Immortal Academy, who was about ten years old, collected the storage bags carried by the four people and said with a smile: "Haha, Senior Brother Sun, Senior Brother Qian, these four people really have a lot of good things, adding up to more than three thousand five-hundred-year-old spirit grass, and seven or eight hundred thousand-year-old spirit grass. ”

Senior Brother Qian, who had just stepped on a large pit with a foot on the ground one foot long, said happily when he heard this: "So many, hey, if it weren't for the fact that we had checked several places according to the map of the Xuanping Elder Group during this time, the three of us might have gained more than them!"

Senior Brother Sun, who was in the lead, said unhappily: "Senior Brother Qian, Senior Brother Zhou, Elder Xuanping's matter is important, even if I wait for nothing this time, I must first complete Elder Xuanping's instructions." ”

Senior Brother Qian smiled and said, "That's, that's!"

The four of them divided the spirit grass and took a few mid-level magic weapons as needed, but suddenly heard the buzzing sound of the three demon bees suddenly increased a lot.

The three of them were stunned for a moment, and then they were happy, and Senior Brother Qian said, "Could it be that the demon bee has discovered it again?"

Senior Brother Sun's face also showed a hint of joy, and said: "According to the secret map given by Elder Xuanping later, there should be a secret spirit grass garden here, the places we went to before have either become a wasteland, or they have been cut by spatial cracks, and we have been looking for more than two months but have very few harvests, and now the demon bees are flying under it, obviously I have found something." ”

Senior Brother Zhou also said excitedly: "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and let go of the demon bee, and then we will follow the demon bee to find the Spirit Grass Garden." ”

The three of them followed the route taken by the three demon bees, carefully avoiding several spatial cracks, and suddenly their eyes lit up, and the three of them looked at the situation in front of them and suddenly looked sluggish.

Senior Brother Qian raised his hand and pointed to the front of him, "This, this, at this time, the three-thousand-year-old Spirit Grass Garden?"

Senior Brother Sun reacted immediately, and he couldn't hide his excitement, and said, "What are you waiting for, first release the blood refining period demon soldier bee swarm that Elder Xuanping handed over to me, and then collect it here, but don't forget to leave some of the spirit grass seeds behind!"

In another corner of the space, Tian Yue rushed forward, this space was also forbidden for monks to fly, and all monks could only walk on the ground.

"The disciples of the Yingshan Immortal Academy in front of you are stopping, where else can you escape?"

A monk of the third layer of the Shan Yu Sect chased closely behind Tian Yue, and the other two monks outflanked Tian Yue from both sides, gradually forcing Tian Yue into the corner of a spatial crack.

Tian Yue had no way to escape, Suo Xìng turned to face the three monks in front of him, and secretly hated in his heart: his original six-layer cultivation was now sealed as a cultivator, but he was chased and killed by the three for hundreds of miles, and in the end he still did not escape.

If he can survive this time, after returning to the Immortal Academy, he will definitely have to practice a few sets of powerful spells, Tian Yue Shen sè regretted a little, his interest was only in alchemy, although he had also observed Xuanping real people practicing swords, but later he did not put all his mind on swordsmanship like Wang Qi, but only occasionally remembered to practice it.

Even so, if it weren't for the few swordsmanship that he hadn't forgotten when he watched Lu Ping practice swordsmanship, Tian Yue would have been besieged to death by the three of them.

"Boy, I'm lucky, someone actually found a three-thousand-year-old spirit grass garden in that kind of place, what should I do without waiting for the three to teach you?"

The leader looked at the monk in front of him playfully.

"Seventh Senior Brother, although this guy's strength is ordinary, but those few swordsmanship skills are the tightness of the evil sect, be careful of yīn ditch overturning!"

Tian Yue silently sacrificed a middle-level flying sword, and had already made up his mind in his heart, once he could not resist the siege of the three people, he would break through the seal of cultivation, so that the surrounding space would definitely collapse because he could not withstand the cultivation in the middle stage of hemolysis, and he would naturally be unable to escape death, and the three people in front of him would also be buried with him.

Tian Yue now knew that Xuanping Zhenren had so carefully put a few secret maps in which there must be a three-thousand-year-old Spirit Grass Garden, and such secrets must not be known to the monks of the other two factions.