Zhao Feiyu rubbed his eyes, but the yellow clay stove was still missing.

"No way? Could it be that I have been hit by an illusion again?" Zhao Feiyu felt confused for a while, and then quickly called up the nameless spell imprinted in his soul and looked around.

It's just that the surrounding scene remains the same, without any changes.

"Damn it, old man!" Zhao Feiyu shouted loudly, "The stove that I finally made is missing!"

But Gu Xuan ignored Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu restrained his soul, and his consciousness reappeared in the sea of ​​souls.

I saw a yellow clay furnace floating on the boundless sea of ​​souls. The sea of ​​souls was constantly surging, as if it was washing away the yellow clay furnace.

And a gray figure was floating in front of the yellow clay stove, as if thinking about something.

"Holy shit..." Zhao Feiyu had a look of astonishment on his face when he saw the yellow clay stove floating on the sea of ​​souls.

"Isn't this a broken clay furnace... How did it come to the sea of ​​souls..." Zhao Feiyu murmured, and his figure gradually floated to Gu Xuan's side.

Gu Xuan sighed softly and Ni Tou looked at Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu looked at Gu Xuan's hazy face, and suddenly felt a bad feeling in her heart.

"What's going on, old man, don't you dare scare me... That's obviously the most ordinary yellow mud..." Zhao Feiyu said in a broken voice.

"But you accidentally developed your own weapon..." Gu Xuan's voice echoed in the sea of ​​souls, like thunder exploding in Zhao Feiyu's ears.

"My... my natural weapon?!" Zhao Feiyu looked at the yellow mud furnace that had transformed into a several-foot-sized clay furnace in front of her, her eyes suddenly darkened, and she almost fainted.

"Don't lie to me, old man! How can this broken clay stove be my natural weapon?! After all, it is made of materials such as magical iron and fairy gold! It should be shaped like a sword, tripod, or something like that! This yellow clay stove

Wouldn’t it break as soon as you touch it! This broken yellow mud stove can’t even cook rice porridge!” Zhao Feiyu said loudly towards Gu Xuan, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Can your soul sense the existence of the Huangni Furnace?" Gu Xuan asked.

Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but nodded after hearing Gu Xuan's words, "It seems like you can feel the yellow clay furnace..."

"That's right, Gu Xuan nodded, "Your soul has been associated with the yellow clay furnace, and now the yellow clay furnace has become your natal magic weapon."

"Then can I change it? Even if it's an ordinary sword..." Zhao Feiyu looked at Gu Xuan hopefully.

Gu Xuan shook his head, "Don't you like the world of fighting and killing? Isn't this yellow clay furnace with no offensive power just what you want?"

"No, no, no!" Zhao Feiyu waved her hands quickly, "I have to have someone to defend myself, right? And a furnace made of yellow mud entered my soul sea, which made me very uncomfortable..."

"It's a done deal, it can't be changed..." Gu Xuan said.

"Ah?" When Zhao Feiyu heard Gu Xuan's exact words, his expression suddenly became dazed, as if he had been hit by something, "It's over, it's over... it's all over..."

"A broken clay oven... If you sacrifice it, it won't make others laugh..."

"Life is always full of ups and downs and torture..."

"But nothing is absolute." Seeing Zhao Feiyu's dazed look, Gu Xuan said calmly.

"Huh? Tell me in detail!" Zhao Feiyu's eyes brightened again after hearing Gu Xuan's words.

"When you reach a higher level of cultivation, you can change your natal magic weapon again." Gu Xuan explained, "In the world of cultivation, no monk can possess a magic weapon when he first enters the cultivation path.

, when you reach a higher level of cultivation, you will break everything about yourself and re-create your body and soul. At that time, you can naturally replace your own magic weapon."

"A higher realm?" Zhao Feiyu asked, "What realm is that?"

"You can't reach it now. When your cultivation level gets higher and higher, you will naturally come into contact with all of them." Gu Xuan looked at Zhao Feiyu, "Now you just need to practice hard and break through to a higher realm as soon as possible.

"

"I understand, old man, you're trying to trick me again, right?" Zhao Feiyu heard Gu Xuan's persuasive words, "Now you are forcing me to keep practicing, and now I can't even think about being safe and sound."

"Everything has its own destiny. It should be yours, and you can't hide it." Gu Xuan's voice echoed in Zhao Feiyu's soul sea, "Practice well, and you can decide everything."

"Never break the yellow clay stove..." Gu Xuan's figure gradually turned into a mist, "It is vital to your life. If the yellow clay stove is severely damaged, your soul will also be implicated, and you may even be on the verge of death.

die……"

"Old man! Please speak clearly!" Zhao Feiyu shouted, but Gu Xuan had turned into a dense mist and no longer had any reaction.

Zhao Feiyu slowly opened his eyes, looked at the medicinal field in front of him, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

With a thought, the yellow clay stove appeared in front of Zhao Feiyu again.

Zhao Feiyu looked at the yellow clay stove and was about to kick it, but after thinking for a moment, she endured it.

"My life is important... my life is important..." Zhao Feiyu murmured and began to comfort herself.

"At least I can cook things..." Zhao Feiyu looked at the yellow clay stove, "I can also make elixirs..."

Zhao Feiyu casually picked up an herb and threw it into the yellow clay stove.

Soul power poured into the alchemy spell given to him by Gu Xuan. Zhao Feiyu waved his right hand, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to be pulled by Zhao Feiyu's right hand, flowing like a ribbon.

Zhao Feiyu carefully guided the wisp of spiritual energy around the yellow clay furnace, and a ray of soul escaped from Zhao Feiyu's eyebrows, leaping into the spiritual energy like a cluster of flames.

The spiritual energy surrounding the yellow mud furnace instantly burned, emitting a blazing temperature.

Zhao Feiyu quickly took a few steps back, and the spiritual energy surrounding the yellow clay furnace lost its traction and collapsed instantly.

Zhao Feiyu walked to the yellow mud stove and saw that the herb in the yellow mud stove had turned black and carbonized, and the aura of the plants and trees contained in it had also dissipated.

Zhao Feiyu threw the failed herb on the ground, pulled out another one and threw it into the clay furnace to start refining.

If those cultivators were allowed to see Zhao Feiyu refining herbs like this, they would probably faint from anger.

The herbs in this medicinal field contain rich spiritual energy of plants and trees, and are all top-grade for refining elixirs. Every herb is extremely precious to the alchemist.

Refining methods like Zhao Feiyu's are simply more prodigal than a prodigal son.

But Zhao Feiyu didn't know the preciousness of those herbs. If he knew that every herb here was extremely valuable in the outside world and could be exchanged for a lot of wealth, he would definitely want to slap himself in the face.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was activated again, turning into blazing flames and starting to burn the yellow clay stove.

Zhao Feiyu's forehead secreted fine cold sweat. Arousing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth and activating the alchemy method required a large amount of soul power, which kept Zhao Feiyu's spirit in a tense state at all times. If he made a mistake, all his efforts would be wasted.

Under the continuous burning of the flames transformed from spiritual energy, the spiritual grass in the yellow clay furnace did not evaporate and wither. Instead, it slowly melted like ice cubes and turned into a puddle in the yellow clay furnace.

The emerald green liquid, the aura of vegetation in it becomes more intense.

I saw bursts of emerald green mist escaping from the yellow clay furnace. Zhao Feiyu felt refreshed and refreshed just after taking a few sips, and the aura in his body seemed to have increased a bit.

Seeing such a scene, Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but feel happy, and used all his strength to control the aura flame to burn the yellow mud stove.

I don't know how long it took, but the emerald green mist no longer escaped from the yellow clay furnace, and everything seemed to be restrained.

"Did you succeed?" Zhao Feiyu saw that the Huangni Furnace no longer had strange phenomena, and began to gradually weaken its control over the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. The flames transformed from the spiritual energy began to gradually shrink, and then dissipated.

Zhao Feiyu took a long breath and wiped away the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

The yellow mud stove was still emitting scorching heat, which made Zhao Feiyu a little afraid to get closer.

But Zhao Feiyu was extremely curious about what was refined in the yellow clay furnace, so she rushed forward.

I saw an emerald green bead lying in the yellow clay furnace. The surface was extremely smooth, and it could even vaguely reflect Zhao Feiyu's figure.

"Is this the elixir the old man said?" Zhao Feiyu picked up the emerald green elixir curiously.

Although the blazing residual heat of the yellow clay stove has not dissipated, the emerald green pill is cold in the hand, and waves of coolness flow into Zhao Feiyu's palm.

"It's so amazing..." Zhao Feiyu raised the emerald green pill in the air and looked at it for a long time.

"This thing shouldn't be poisonous, right?" Zhao Feiyu murmured, "The old man said that the spiritual energy contained in these herbs is extremely overbearing. If swallowed raw, I'm afraid it will be poisoned. And when it is refined into such a pill, the toxicity in it

It will be greatly weakened, and the essence contained in it can be completely absorbed..."

Thinking of this, Zhao Feiyu threw the emerald green pill into his mouth.

The moment he bit the emerald green pill, Zhao Feiyu felt a cool liquid instantly fill his mouth and tongue, and then instantly turned into pure spiritual energy and flowed into Zhao Feiyu's limbs.

But those spiritual energy seemed to be sensed by the Guixu spiritual veins, and a devouring force came from the Guixu spiritual veins, swallowing up all the spiritual energy contained in the pill.

Zhao Feiyu chewed the remaining skin of the elixir twice and felt a grape skin texture, so she spit it on the ground.

"I didn't expect this elixir to taste quite good..." Zhao Feiyu wiped the corners of her mouth, "I thought this stuff tasted similar to boiled Chinese medicine..."

"There are so many herbs here, it seems that we can refine a bunch of elixirs." Zhao Feiyu looked happy, "There are so many good things in the ancient head. This method of stimulating the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to refine elixirs is really wonderful.

You don’t need to consume any spiritual energy from your body, you just need your own soul power for support.”

Thinking of this, Zhao Feiyu hurriedly pulled up an unknown herb and threw it into the clay furnace for refining.


Chapter completed!