Chapter 43

Ji Congliang took advantage of his position, and in the past hundred years, from the three or four generations of disciples of the inner and outer sects, he selected no less than a dozen qi refining disciples, nominally acting as medicine boys, alchemists, etc., in fact, these people have made his medicine lead, but it seems that this kind of elixir refining is extremely difficult, looking at Ji Congliang's actions of still needing the medicine lead, it is not difficult to see that her elixir has not yet succeeded.

Of course, Ji Congliang's actions are done in secret, and some clues will always be noticed. But because of her special identity and high mana, some people in the Song Gao Sect were suspicious, but no one dared to verify the true cause of death of those medicine boys and alchemists. But the name of "Scarface Shura" has spread among the third and fourth generations of disciples in the inner gate, so Ji Congliang is using a vine cage to carry Sun Fengzhao all the way from Baicao Peak to Yaoding Peak, and no one dares to ask. Even those disciples who were in charge of patrolling the mountains or passing by, as soon as they saw Ji Congliang coming, they hurriedly hid far away.

Knowing the ins and outs of the danger he was in, Sun Fengzhao was not in a hurry. Thinking about countermeasures in a daze, in the quiet Dan room, Fan Jian picked up a purple clover spirit grass in his left hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and after throwing it into the Dan furnace for a while, suddenly, he exhaled lightly, and above his left palm, some white flames suddenly rose out and rushed into the furnace door......

Fan Jian's sudden move interrupted Sun Fengzhao's train of thought. When the flames first appeared, the temperature in the room rose a lot.

Sun Fengzhao, whose eyes and thoughts were forced to shift, stared at the white flame without blinking, Sun Fengzhao's heart was a little shocked, although he did not know the specific process of alchemy of the alchemist, but he still knew some basic theories, and he had also seen the process of Lu Wantian refining the pill with the three-flavor true fire, it can be said that although Sun Fengzhao is still a cultivation at the level of qi refining, he still has a high theoretical background and vision for alchemy. But Fan Jian's fireball technique turned into a flame release, even if he was a foundation building monk with a higher cultivation, he might not be able to do it.

Fan Jian was so engrossed in the formal alchemy stage that he didn't seem to have time to pay attention to Sun Fengzhao, let alone chat with him anymore.

At this time, Sun Fengzhao had already thrown down the banana-shaped fire fan, quietly transported the true yuan spiritual power in the meridians, and took the opportunity to quietly recover the consumed strength.

He has already opened up the operation of nearly 100 acupoints, and as long as he condenses a little true yuan spiritual power, he can re-operate that set of anti-heaven exercises. When it comes to the strength of mana, it is no less than that of an ordinary monk at the eighth or ninth level of qi refining.

But he didn't dare to run this set of exercises at will at this time, and he also knew that once that set of kung fu was in operation, he would uncontrollably absorb the spiritual energy around him, and even the spiritual power in Fan Jian's spiritual grass and elixir piled aside. Even if Ji Congliang and Fan Jian didn't treat him as a living person, but as a thing, then Sun Fengzhao had to rely on him.

And Sun Fengzhao, who has no advanced spells and no powerful magic weapons, can only use his spiritual power scattered in the meridians unexpectedly at a critical moment. Ji Congliang and Fan Jian must not have expected that his own Qi Sea of True Yuan Spiritual Power, Dantianzhong, was not his only source of mana.

Sun Fengzhao deeply knew that he should not be in a hurry at this time, otherwise as soon as the anti-heaven exercise was launched, Fan Jian would definitely be aware of it, and then his last reliance would be gone, and he would only have to wait for death.

I haven't learned the Dao Gate, or the magic of the Buddha Gate to increase strength, and I can't convert mana into strength, just now I just relied on the advantage that most of the true yuan spiritual power of ordinary immortal cultivators is hidden in the meridians, and secretly mobilized it, although it was not converted into mana, but at this time, the body also recovered more than ten times faster than ordinary people.

In addition, Sun Fengzhao was born lowly, and he has done a lot of physical work since he was a child. I haven't practiced exercises that specifically strengthen the body, but I only occasionally move my muscles and bones, buy some strength work, and I can hold on. It's just that Sun Fengzhao can't do anything about the strength of the envoys, which is why he was so tired at the beginning.

However, after all, he had a foundation in both good and evil exercises, and at this time, he only needed to meditate and meditate on the low-level exercises of the Authentic Song Gao Sect for a while, and he would recover all his strength.

Sun Fengzhao was thinking about whether to sit here and watch next, or hold a fan, pretending to be diligent, when he heard Fan Jian's call, which was not on him at all just now.

"Come and continue to fan the fire, this time I have to fan it nine hundred and eighty times in one breath, there is no need to pause, my medicinal materials have been put in, now I want to use my divine sense to control their mild dissolution process, this is the key, a little slow, the medicinal materials in this furnace are broken, I will drive you out of my Dan room, and go directly to the master to report." ”

Sun Fengzhao sighed bitterly in his stomach, he didn't dare to slack off, he now also knew some of Fan Jian's status at the peak of medicine, and the power of the perverted scar-faced Dao Gu Ji Congliang, he really wanted to do something crazy, drive him out of his Dan room, and go directly to Ji Congliang to be a medicine boy, Sun Fengzhao not only couldn't stop it, but also died faster.

He struggled to wave the banana fire fan, and he fanned it nine hundred and eighty-one times in a row, this time it was not him who threw the fan, it was the cramps of his tired hands, and he couldn't hold the wind and fire fan, and others fell to the ground with the fan, and he couldn't even hold the magic trick, so he could only crawl hard and carry the true yuan spiritual power to recover his strength.

At this time, Fan Jian didn't have time to pay attention to Sun Fengzhao, he practiced for a long time, and with a mouth, a pure white true yuan spiritual power sprayed into the Dan furnace, and then pinched the magic trick in his hand, and a talisman flew out of his storage bag, turning into an electric snake and also seemed to fly into the Dan furnace.

"What kind of talisman is this? It looks so strange!" What attracted Sun Fengzhao's attention was that a yellow paper talisman that was similar to Sun Fengzhao's possession came out between his fingers.

Sun Fengzhao had never seen this kind of symbol with a peculiar shape, as if it was painted with silver lacquer with several strange symbols, shining silver.

With the sound of the incantation, the talisman began to flutter without wind. The silver symbols on it also slowly lit up one after another, radiating a mysterious silver light.

Although Sun Fengzhao's body did not move, he knew very well in his heart that this kind of talisman must be worth a lot of money, and the low-level talismans he had in his storage bag were not of the same grade, Sun Fengzhao hurriedly stared at these characters and patterns with all his attention, trying to find out some mysteries from them.

Sun Fengzhao was watching from the side, and Fan Jian was obviously not guarding against Sun Fengzhao stealing one or two of his alchemy techniques.

"After the first step of alchemy is to put the required medicinal materials into the Dan furnace, you have to wrap them with divine thoughts, and you can't let them suffer such a high temperature in one breath, otherwise they will instantly turn into ashes, and these materials will be wasted, you know?" Fan Jian said as if he had thought of something, turned his head to Sun Fengzhao and added with a smile: "Master should have left you a little mana for you to drive, right?

Fan Jian's alchemy technique was not a little higher than Sun Fengzhao's, condensing the early medicinal materials and sending out talismans to the Dan furnace was just a thought, Sun Fengzhao listened to his guidance at this time, just nodded indiscriminately, and never saw it clearly at all. But the last words still made Sun Fengzhao startled, and he also said that the secret of most of his True Yuan spiritual power scattered in the various meridians in his body was discovered by Fan Jian.

Fortunately, after Fan Jian opened the furnace and placed the required alchemy materials, he repeatedly used this talisman to fly in and out, and he didn't care about Sun Fengzhao's shock at all. Sun Fengzhao, who breathed a sigh of relief, was on the side, and after making up his mind, while helping to fan the fire, he also began to write down the basic steps and see the seven or eight points of this strange talisman clearly, but it was too incomplete to piece together what it looked like.

Alchemy is the heaviest furnace fire, but fanning the fire is a hard work, how can an alchemist be willing to play like a coolie? Therefore, the boy of this fire is a must-have for an alchemist, more important than many medicinal materials.

Although Fan Jian still has the ability and identity of a full-time incendiary boy to confuse the apprentice and equip him with a full-time fire boy, every time he does alchemy, he either fanned the fire while refining the pill, or borrowed a medicine boy and fire boy from Ji Congliang to do this coolie. But there are too few full-time medicine boys and fanning boys in Yao Dingfeng. is not only controlled by Ji Congliang alone, but also often used as a medicine. Therefore, even if Fan Jian's alchemy task is heavy, there has never been a fixed fire incendiary boy, and he has always taken care of hard work and alchemy.

Fan Jian was doing alchemy step by step* on the side, but he didn't hide his selfishness, and explained one or two sentences step by step. This is also mainly for Sun Fengzhao to be able to refine the pill in this pill room as soon as possible, and he can spare a certain amount of time for his own cultivation.

Although Fan Jian's cultivation speed was slow due to the heavy alchemy task, Fan Jian still used all the time and did everything possible to improve his cultivation, hoping to surpass Ji Congliang one day, and even kill this vicious and ugly woman who had been oppressing and threatening his survival and the future of immortal cultivation for nearly a hundred years.

No matter what kind of people in the world, they may be obedient to you on the surface, but their inconsistency will never be erased. Fan Jian is this kind of person, he is respectful to Ji Congliang on the surface, but he has long hated this evil woman in his heart. But Fan Jian, a person who has been in the officialdom, is from a family, and the city government is very deep, and he will not show his heart if he is not 100% sure.

Under the guidance of Fan Jian, Sun Fengzhao also slowly figured out the refining process and steps of this furnace of Ziyun Pill, when to tighten the fire, when to weaken, after others cultivated the immortal method, after two washing of the marrow of the I Ching, they were no longer the country children who were confused before. Although he couldn't figure out what kind of talisman Fan Jian alchemy was, and the role it played in this alchemy process, he also figured out some alchemy techniques.

At the beginning, Lu Wantian had a solid theoretical knowledge of his various immortal cultivation techniques, but now it is revealed, and for three consecutive days, Fan Jian had to use his own mana and that talisman to quench the Danhuo, which made Sun Fengzhao gradually familiar with the basic techniques and steps of refining the pill.