Chapter 137: Beast Spirit Pill (please vote for me)
Repeating this process will make your skin and bones stronger, increase your resistance to blows, protect you from cold, fire, and electricity, etc.
Therefore, Yuwen Zhouyuan feels that the first step is not necessary. As long as you can resist it, you can directly enter the second step of practice.
Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't prepare any medicinal liquid at all, so he insisted on refining the high-level beast spirit elixir, and at the same time began to use the severe cold during the refining process to temper his muscles and bones.
It was really a bit overwhelming at first, because the cold fire was half turned on, and the low temperature accumulated in the formation, so it became colder and colder. Even Yuwen Zhouyuan, a monk in the True Yuan stage, was shaking a little too much.
But Yuwen Zhouyuan gritted his teeth and persisted. He had always been stubborn and did not believe in evil. As long as his life was not in danger, a little pain was nothing.
It's okay if the peripheral parts of the body are frostbitten or damaged by frostbite. Anyway, he got the small Huandan from Sun Zhenjie in his storage bag, and there are plenty of large Huandan.
It doesn't matter if the real power is insufficient. There are plenty of spiritual stones in the storage bag. He took out one and held it in his hand to recover. Although he suffered a little bit, the effect was still good. At the end of the day, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt that his cold resistance was
The ability has increased a lot.
Another long time passed, and finally, Yu Wen Zhouyuan, who was sitting cross-legged, raised his eyebrows, and then his closed eyes opened. As his eyes opened, a thick layer of ice covered his face.
It also fell down with a crackle, revealing his face.
"It's time for the elixir to come out." Yuwen Zhouyuan shook off the ice particles on his body, shook his legs, and stood up.
The first batch of spirit beast pills that he worked so hard to save failed in the end. In the following days, Yuwen Zhouyuan refined three more batches. His level of refining the main and auxiliary materials became higher and higher, so that the subsequent success rate
Reached 60%.
However, the luck in the alchemy furnace refining was still not good, and all four furnaces failed. Every time he looked at the crushed or mushy elixirs, Yuwen Zhouyuan would sigh with emotion, this alchemy refining was really expensive.
However, Yuwen Zhouyuan was not discouraged. After all, this was his first time refining this rare beast spirit pill, and it was a high-level beast spirit pill. How could he succeed so easily?
And now in the brass alchemy furnace facing Yuwen Zhouyuan is the fifth furnace of elixirs. In this furnace are the six prototypes of spirit beast elixirs that he carefully made. After three days of waiting,
, now it’s time to give out the elixir again.
Although Yuwen Zhouyuan is very calm about success, who doesn't think that his hard work will be rewarded? Even Yuwen Zhouyuan was not so calm when he produced the elixir.
He walked to the brass alchemy furnace and saw that the elixir-aiding talisman was burning down to the last ray.
This talisman can not only increase the success rate of the elixir, but also indicate the time when the elixir is released. When the talisman is completely burned out, it is the best time to release the elixir. This saves Yuwen Zhouyuan a lot of trouble.
Waiting for the last ray of spiritual talisman to burn, Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart was also anxious and anxious.
Suddenly Yuwen Zhouyuan's waist moved, and the little white fox Wuyou appeared in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan. This was the fifth time Wuyou appeared. Similarly, Wuyou was also very nervous. It knew that Yuwen Zhouyuan had been working hard for half a month.
All for it.
"Master, this is already the fifth time, can it be done this time?" Wuyou finally couldn't help but ask.
Yuwen Zhouyuan replied: "Of course it can be done, you have to have confidence in your master!"
Yuwen Zhouyuan said it with a hundredfold confidence, but Wuyou still couldn't help but said: "I say this every time, and I fail every time."
When Yuwen Zhouyuan heard what Wuyou said, he couldn't help but blush, and said angrily: "What do you know? Failure is a successful mother! Mother has been here many times, how can the child not come!"
Yu Wen Zhouyuan ignored her and looked at the talisman that had been burned to the last thread. The time to release the elixir was about to come. Yu Wen Zhouyuan was prepared to fail, but he couldn't help but feel nervous.
The time has come! Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his hand, played the magic formula, and withdrew the Zhiyin True Fire. The coldness in the air immediately eased a lot.
After the cold fire stopped, he did not rush to open the lid of the alchemy furnace and let the elixir stay in the furnace for a while. No one taught him this. He learned this by himself when he was cooking in a microwave oven on Earth.
After a while, Wuyou couldn't help it any longer. At the urging of the little fox, Yuwen Zhouyuan waved his hand, and the brass stove lid opened in response.
The white gas inside the newly opened alchemy furnace slowly overflowed from the mouth of the furnace, slowly flowed down the furnace handle carved with dragons and embroidered phoenixes, and merged into the white smoke on the ground. At the same time, there was a strong aroma that rushed to the brain.
The smell spreads everywhere.
The smell was unpleasant, but spirit beasts liked it. This was not the first time Yuwen Zhouyuan smelled this smell, but in the past, it was either mixed with a paste smell or had a greenish smell.
But this time, it's very pure, with just this brain-washing flavor.
"There is a door!" Yuwen Zhouyuan was delighted and hurried up, waving his big hand back and forth, quickly dispersing the white mist.
Only six golden pills with a crystalline oily surface were seen lying quietly in the center of the pill furnace.
"***! Finally succeeded!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said ecstatically.
Wuyou shouted from the side: "Master, let me out quickly."
When Wuyou flew out, surrounded the alchemy furnace and smelled the smell, she was also ecstatic.
"Master, you are so amazing, you are so good, you..." Wuyou was even incoherent, but of course, this did not affect her at all from getting one to try first.
"How is it? How does it taste?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked quickly.
Wuyou was like a drug addict. He closed his eyes, raised his head, and felt refreshed for a while. Then he opened his eyes and said, "This is the taste, it's so authentic!"
"Of course, it doesn't matter who practices it!" Yu Wen Zhouyuan satisfied his vanity.
"Sir, you are really amazing, and you are so good at alchemy... I believe that with these six pills, I will definitely reach the fifth tail within half a year. If I have the transformation pill, I will definitely cultivate the human body as soon as possible!" Wuyou was happy.
The Earth is towards the Yuan Dao of the universe.
"Wouyou, don't worry, this day will definitely come!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said, stroking Wuyou's head.
"Okay, now that you've taken the elixir, go into the spirit beast bag and practice hard. I won't call you if it's not important. Come and get it from me when the medicine is finished." Wuyou didn't have a place to put anything, Yuwen said.
Zhou Yuan collected the remaining five high-level spirit beast pills.
This pill can last for at least a month. Depending on how long you sleep after taking the pill, if you have six pills, you won't have to worry about it for at least half a year.
"Thank you, Master." Wuyou swiped his little tongue over Yuwen Zhouyuan's face a few times, making Yuwen Zhouyuan's face itch. Wuyou then giggled and returned to the spirit beast bag.
"What a little girl's character." Yuwen Zhouyuan wiped his face and quickly put away the alchemy furnace.
Yuwen Zhouyuan put away the alchemy furnace, withdrew the defensive array, stretched himself, stood up, and walked out of the room.
As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw a pink light flying towards the room. He raised his hand to catch the pink light and found that it was a transmission note from Nangong Dai.
"Brother Yuwen, how are you doing with your armor training? I'm out of seclusion! If you have time, please come to the back mountain, Dai'er!" Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his hand and played a spell, and Nangong Dai's voice sounded in the transmission note.
Yuwen Zhouyuan took out a blank transmission note, opened his mouth and said a few words, then raised his hand and threw it out.
Then he left the medicine garden with a sway and flew towards the back mountain to Yufeng.
Before people reached the back mountain, Yuwen Zhouyuan saw Nangong Dai, who was wandering on the edge of the woods in the back mountain, dressed in white.
"Brother Yuwen, is the armor really finished?" Nangong Dai asked excitedly as she came up to Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"Of course, when did your brother Yuwen lie to you?" Yuwen Zhouyuan answered while facing Nangong Dai.
"Brother Yuwen, take it out quickly and let me take a look!" Nangong Dai said hurriedly after hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's affirmative answer.
Just when Yuwen Zhouyuan took out the armor and handed it to Nangong Dai, there was a sound of fighting in the distance. The sound of fighting was about three or four miles away. The rumble of spells and the collision of weapons continued to sound.
It makes people feel that the battle is still very intense.
Naturally, Nangong Dai also heard the sound of fighting. She didn't care to take a closer look at the armor in her hand, and asked Yuwen Zhouyuan doubtfully: "Who on earth dares to fight near the Wuguang Sect?"
"Yes, these people are too bold, let's go and have a look! You can go back and try this armor again!" After saying that, he rushed towards the place where the sound of fighting was coming from.
Soon, the two came to the location of the fight. What surprised Yuwen Zhouyuan was that the fight was in an open space outside the woods, and that open space was very close to the back gate of Wuguang Sect.
"Who are these people fighting? Don't you know this is the territory of Wuguang Sect?" Yuwen Zhouyuan was curious.
As the distance got closer, Yuwen Zhouyuan could already see the golden light flying outside the woods, the crashing sound became louder, and he even heard the shouts of male nuns. It seemed that there were many people outside.
In order not to be discovered by others, Nangong Dai slowed down her steps and carefully walked towards the edge of the woods through the cover of the woods.
Outside the woods, two male corrections were fighting fiercely. A golden light and a yellow light kept colliding and circling, hitting each other in the air.
Behind the two monks who were fighting, there were seven or eight monks standing each. It seemed that they were helpers invited by both sides. However, the helpers did not take any action and only verbally cursed each other.
Yuwen Zhouyuan and Nangong Dai hid behind a tree. Now they understood why no one cared about it. Those who dared to fight there were all disciples of the Five Lights Sect.
However, there is a difference. The one standing on the right, that is, the one who controls the golden light magic weapon, has three golden clouds embroidered on the white clothes on his chest. The disciples standing on the left only have one or two clouds.
The situation is very clear. On one side are the inner hall disciples and on the other side are the outer hall disciples. The inner hall disciples are more noble. They can wear white clothes with three Bagua diagrams on the chest when they are in the Zhenqi stage, while the outer hall disciples can only wear these three diagrams when they reach the Zhenqi stage.
Bagua picture of white clothes.
Yuwen Zhouyuan wore the white clothes in the three Bagua pictures after he joined the sect's inner hall under the recommendation of Jiang Qingsong. (Although he is in the Zhenyuan stage, he has always suppressed his cultivation and usually behaves like a strong Zhenqi.
Perfect, so when he was in the outer hall, he wore white clothes with a Bagua pattern)
"It's a private fight." Nangong Dai said very quietly.
"What is a private fight?" Yuwen Zhouyuan's low voice also came over.