With the help of Fire Spirit, Mu Feng seemed much more relaxed in refining the pills.

And now, for the sake of safety, he also chose to refine one furnace after another, and the previous situation will not happen again.

The elixirs refined were quickly taken away by others and distributed to the monks who were still being hunted by gods and demons.

The cultivators who took the Soul Purification Pill also ran out to find the materials for refining the Soul Pillification Pill.

They no longer have the smell of octagonal lotus leaves on them, so they are much safer.

In this way, Mu Feng began a long journey of alchemy.

There are too many monks entering the battlefield. Although I don’t know how many monks still survive now, the number must be quite large.

It was originally an hour before Mu Feng refined a furnace of elixirs, but only eight furnaces of elixirs were available. It took a long, long time to completely quell the riot of gods and demons.

So in order to shorten the time, he began to try to refine two or even three furnaces of elixirs at one time.

Although this consumes a lot, it is much easier than refining ten furnaces of elixirs at one time before.

And in this way, the speed is directly increased.

Then he began to compress the time for alchemy and greatly shorten the time for refining the essence of various materials.

The extracts of essences were extracted from one material to another, which was very time-consuming.

Mu Feng is very skilled and bold, and directly extracts dozens of materials at one time.

It is precisely because of this method of alchemy that his experience in alchemy has increased rapidly, and at the same time it seems that he has taken a completely different path from other alchemy saints.

Other alchemy saints pursue quality, but Mu Feng not only pursues quality, but also pursues speed, so speed is several streets ahead of ordinary alchemy saints.

Of course, there is also the contribution of earth fire. If it weren't for this kind of rare treasure, the flame generated by the Holy Yuan would naturally not be able to achieve such an effect.

More than a month passed in a flash. Mu Feng spent twelve hours a day, constantly refining elixirs, and could refine hundreds of pills in a day, at a very fast speed.

This speed made many monks feel ashamed, after all, they had never even heard of it.

Moreover, with the help of the immortal divine spring, his soul power was not only not depleted, but also slowly recovered.

Finally, Ding Yi returned to Mu Feng and said slowly: "Okay, take a break, all the undead gods and demons have retreated."

Mu Feng smiled when he heard this. This holy war between the nations can finally continue.

But soon, he frowned.

"No, how many pills have I just refined?"

He thought about it carefully. The pills he had refined during this period were only more than 20,000, but the number of monks at the beginning was only 100,000.

How can these quantities be?

"That's right, you have refined more than 23,000 soul-cleaning pills in total, and each one was taken by a monk. If you don't take it, it probably won't exceed 3,000."

Ding Yi said with a serious expression.

This number shows that the number of monks who died in this riot of gods and demons exceeded 50,000! At that time, more than 100,000 monks died in the Yin-Yang Jedi, and the losses of each other were no more than 30,000.

Now there are only less than 30,000 monks left, which means that more than 50,000 monks died in this riot of gods and demons.
Chapter completed!