"I really didn't want to plant willows. Compared with the materials sent by other businesses, this dream fly egg has a much greater effect..." Xia Zhanhong really didn't expect that the thing that Jin Dongzhu had plotted against people was actually the main medicine of the king-level soul-determining pill.

"Five dream fly eggs are five soul-fixing pills, that's it..."

Looking at Xia Zhanhong's smile, Mo Tong's expression was extremely solemn: "Zhanhong, are you going to prepare for a few days? I have only collected one of the materials for this soul-fixing pill... Especially the dream fly eggs, which can only be found in the depths of the King-level area of ​​Tianyan Mountain... The Qiqi Treasure Pavilion lost two innate perfection, and only five innate high-level ones got one..."

"Oh?" Xia Zhanhong raised his head and looked at Mo Tong with some confusion. As the Martial King Yuanmeng, why do the Great Elder still need to send the first warrior to the king-level monster area?

"In the center of Tianyan Mountain, warriors above the king level are not allowed to enter the area behind the innate general level!" Mo Tong explained.

"So that's it!" Xia Zhanhong nodded and said, "Don't worry, the Great Elder, I am 100% sure of this soul-fixing pill, and there is no need to prepare!"

After fusing the flames in the Purple Flame Seven Star Spear, Xia Zhanhong's bloodline grew ten times. His residual veins could control nearly 700 subdivided temperature changes. Now it is no problem to control 7,000! In addition, after he was promoted to the mid-level of the innate level, his strength control reached 20,000. Cooperating with the bloodline, even if he used tens of thousands of materials, he was sure!

"Zhan Hong, is there really no problem?" Mo Tong's expression relaxed a little, but he was still a little worried. The dream fly egg was too difficult to get. If the refining failed, there would be no chance again. Two innate perfection and five innate high-level. The rare treasure pavilion would definitely not be able to bear the second loss!

"Nothing happened!" Xia Zhanhong looked directly at Mo Tong and said decisively, with a very serious expression.

"Okay!" Mo Tong slapped the table and stood up: "Let's go get the materials now!"

The bright moon hangs high in the night sky, and the world is white. On the platform in front of the Qiqi Pavilion, a furnace with a light blue light shining in the middle of the Qiqi Pavilion was placed. Six thousand materials have been placed and placed around the furnace.

On the edge of the high platform, Xia Zhanhong, Mo Tong, Mo Zixuan, Mo Cheng, and an old man in white, standing quietly. On the outside of the rare treasure pavilion, hundreds of men in black were hiding in the dark.

"Zhanhong, please give me!" Mo Tong patted Xia Zhanhong's shoulder and said in a deep voice, his expression still a little solemn.

He nodded with a smile. Xia Zhanhong turned around and walked towards the middle of the high platform. After using two clocks, he had already remembered the recipe for the Soul-Stationing Pill.

"Great Elder, this is the capital, here is refining the soul pill. Will it be..." behind Mo Tong, the old man in white asked in a low voice.

When Mo Zixuan and Mo Cheng heard the words of the old man in white, they were also a little worried. The Soul-Stationing Pill is too effective. Once Ji Xinglong knows, who knows what will happen?

"It's okay!" Mo Tong waved his hand and whispered: "If Xia Zhanhong directly goes to the headquarters of Qizhen Qiqi Pavilion, it will really make people suspicious... The king-level elixir will not induce the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but it will be safer here!"

"Great Elder, Xia Zhanhong is the Prince of Ping'an after all... I'm worried that he will tell..."

Before the old man in white finished speaking, Mo Zixuan's expression suddenly sank and said coldly: "What do you mean is that my fiancé will inspire the dynasty to attack the Qiqi Treasure Pavilion?"

"Ah! Master, I don't have this intention..." The old man in white was startled and explained to Mo Zixuan in fear and trepidation, cursing in his heart: "Why am I talking about this in front of Mo Zixuan? Isn't this unhappy!"

"Chi!" When Mo Zixuan was about to say something again, there was a light sound in the middle of the high platform, and Xia Zhanhong had already ignited the furnace.

With a light flick of his finger, the furnace door opened, Xia Zhanhong's sleeves swayed, and the brightness of the moon shone out, a round arc was brought out, and the first material flew into the furnace!

Immediately afterwards, Xia Zhanhong exerted force under his feet, and the fourth-style boxing stance unfolded, visible moonlight arcs wrapped around the furnace, the flames in them were high and low, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, yellow, red, blue, white, and alternating colors.

The king-level soul-fixing pill is different from the pills that Xia Zhanhong had practiced before. The order of input materials is not based on the increase of the temperature of the furnace. The first material requires the temperature of the furnace to be high, while the second material requires the temperature to be low, and the third type requires the temperature to be high, so that it intersperses with each other! There are four consecutive materials that have high temperatures, and then the temperature drops sharply... In this way, the control of temperature is required to be more meticulous!

The second, third, fourth... The materials entered the furnace as well, and Xia Zhanhong's palm gradually appeared a light purple color, and two beating purple flames were ignited in the pupils of his eyes...

Mo Tong stared at the middle of the high platform, held his hands tightly, and his heart was raised to his throat. Although he was the perfect state of mind of King Wu and although Xia Zhanhong had made sure to practice, he still couldn't control his nervousness... Not only him, I'm afraid that any King Wu will be perfect! The imperial level is almost their greatest pursuit in their life!

"Miss! Can Mr. Xia succeed?" Mo Cheng was nervous and breathing rapidly. Once this pill was completed, the elder had great hope of being promoted to the imperial level. The status of the rare treasure pavilion would suddenly surpass Qixing and Linglongzhai and become the world's number one business in the world.

"It's definitely possible. Zhan Hong can even practice imperial-level pills, let alone king-level... Since he refined the alchemy, he has never refined the useless pill!"

Mo Zixuan's Xia Zhanhong is extremely trustworthy, and she is not as nervous as the Great Elder and Mo Cheng. Instead, she has a little excitement on her beautiful face. In her opinion, this pill will surely be achieved, and the days when the Great Elder is promoted to the Emperor level will not be too far away...

Xia Zhanhong's movements are sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and the same is true for the input of materials. The temperature of the furnace is slowly increasing under the furnace fire that is sometimes high and sometimes low.

"Ding Ding Ding..." The sound of the furnace door switch was like the rhythm of the melody, and Xia Zhanhong's movements seemed to be dancing. At this time, he was already focused and completely immersed in the alchemy, or to be more precise, he was devoted to the use of the purple flame bloodline.

In Xia Zhanhong's feeling, as his consciousness was mobilized, his use of the purple flame bloodline intensified. Countless tiny flames shuttled through his body, warm and comfortable filling his whole body. Every moment of the fire in the refining furnace seemed to be automatically engraved into his mind, extremely clear and clear.

In this process, Xia Zhanhong had an even more amazing discovery. As the purple flame blood flowed throughout his body, the vortex in the dantian began to slowly accelerate and began to compress towards the center point.

Although this compression is slight and has almost no change, Xia Zhanhong, who has practiced the Nine-turn silk wrapping, still felt it.

"The operation of bloodlines actually has an effect on compressing the Dantian..." This discovery made Xia Zhanhong ecstatic. He was carrying three bloodlines, purple flame, stars, and green fox. If he was running from time to time, wouldn't the speed of improvement in his cultivation be greatly increased...

The excitement in his heart did not have any effect on the alchemy. The change in the furnace temperature was like taking paper and taking notes in his mind!

One clock, three clock, five clock...

The moon was west, and dawn was about to dawn, and there was not much medicinal materials left on the ground. Mo Tong, Mo Cheng, and the old man in white became more and more nervous. Even Mo Zixuan tightly grabbed the corner of her skirt.

"Hu~" The flame suddenly turned pure white, the surrounding temperature suddenly increased, and after more than ten consecutive breaths, the cyan furnace had become red and transparent.

"Ding!" The furnace door opened, Xia Zhanhong slapped from top to bottom with a palm, and a strong wind instantly suppressed the fire.

At the same time, the last dream fly egg in Xia Zhanhong's hand flew into the furnace, and the furnace door was then closed.

Xia Zhanhong's figure stopped in the middle and stared at the furnace. Mo Tong and the others couldn't help but step forward and walked up to him without realizing it.

The temperature of the furnace dropped little by little, and eventually turned back to a light green color.

Xia Zhanhong stepped forward and reached out to open the furnace door. At this moment, Mo Tong's heart was about to jump out of his throat, and he kept silently chanting in his heart: "It's done, it must be done..."

A faint fragrance floated out of the stove door, Xia Zhanhong smiled, reached out and took it back, holding a pitch-black pill in his palm.

After breathing a light sigh, Xia Zhanhong turned around and walked to Mo Tong, and opened his palms: "Great Elder, fortunately, I'm not insulting my fate!"

"Hu~" Looking at the elixir with a gloss in the darkness and a faint fragrance, the elder breathed a long sigh, reached the heart beside his mouth, and swallowed it back into his stomach.

"Hahahaha..." The elder laughed loudly, reached out to take the Soul-Stationing Pill, and said, "Zhan Hong, family, I won't say anything thankful. In the future, any resources in the Qiqi Treasure Pavilion will be given priority to supply Linshan Beppu!"

"Great Elder, you are polite!" Xia Zhanhong bowed with a smile.

Mo Zixuan walked up, gently tidied up Xia Zhanhong's clothes, and whispered: "I knew that you would definitely succeed..."

As soon as it was dawn, Mo Tong took the old man in white to leave the rare treasure pavilion and return to the headquarters.

On the third floor, Xia Zhanhong sat on the chair, and Mo Zixuan snuggled in his arms, resting her head on his shoulders.

"Zhan Hong, thank you! With this soul-fixing pill, the great elder will definitely be able to break through the brain domain and be promoted to Emperor Wu!"

"You are my fiancée. What do the family say thank you... Zixuan, should you prepare a soul-fixing pill for you? It will be used at auction in three years!" Xia Zhanhong said with a smile.

"Ah!" Mo Zixuan sat up and shook her head and said, "No, no! You must not look for dream fly eggs deep in the king-level area. It's too dangerous!"

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, I won't go..." Xia Zhanhong said, smiling mysteriously.

After leaving the rare treasure pavilion, Xia Zhanhong went back to Linshan Beppu directly.

In the bedroom, Xia Zhanhong looked at the dream fly eggs that were the size of beans in his hand and whispered: "It's enough to keep one by yourself. Give the rest one to the emperor, one to the Nalan family, and one to Zixuan for auction..."

Xia Zhanhong laughed: "Hehe, I wonder what my father-in-law would look like when he saw the Soul-Stationing Pill..."

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