The blazing flames quickly boiled the spiritual liquid in the alchemy furnace. Various elixirs, elixirs and spiritual materials melted in the boiling spiritual liquid, exuding an alluring fragrance.
Zhang Xiaozhu endured the pain and mustered up his strength to remove the rotten flesh, flesh and organs from his body, piece together the broken bones bit by bit, and then desperately absorbed the rich medicinal power and spiritual power in the spiritual liquid to strengthen bones and muscles.
hold head high!
Chirp!
The auspicious beast totem on the wall of the alchemy furnace turned into a phantom and came to life, dancing and singing happily around the alchemy furnace.
Zhang Xiaozu felt relieved when he heard these voices, knowing that he had used the right method. The alchemy furnace entered the body tempering mode instead of summoning those eyes to eat people.
"Why does it smell so good? What's going on with these auspicious beasts?"
Qi Zijiu looked at Qi Aer in confusion and asked.
"Just burn him, he won't be able to hold on anymore, burn him to death!"
Zial roared with hatred.
The decline in his realm made him full of resentment towards Zhang Xiaopou, and his mind was now filled with hatred.
Qi Youtian guessed: "This boy is cultivating the physical body to become a saint. He must have taken some heavenly materials and earthly treasures on a daily basis. It is normal for him to bake them in the stove and release the fragrance."
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the alchemy furnace, while Zhang Xiaozu was reshaping his body, he did not forget to shoot out his power to hit the alchemy furnace, and let out a shrill wail. When he heard the conversation between Qi Zijie and the other three, he immediately screamed louder: "Ah - it hurts me to death! Let go."
I'm getting out! Ah--I can't stand it anymore, kill me--"
Qi Zijiu heard Zhang Xiaopeng's impact on the alchemy furnace and the shrill wailing sound, and he dispelled his doubts.
As the temperature in the alchemy furnace continued to rise, exceeding Zhang Xiaozu's endurance limit, Zhang Xiaozu's fake screams slowly turned into real screams.
Waves of heat penetrated into his body from the pores all over his body, burning his flesh and blood, organs, muscles and bones. The pain was so heartbreaking that he felt as if his newly reshaped body was about to be cooked.
However, having had the experience of tempering his body twice before, he knew that this was a sign that the alchemy furnace was beginning to temper his body.
"I have to find a way to coax the three idiots outside, otherwise they will take me out immediately once they notice something is wrong."
Zhang Xiaozu thought secretly.
He then drew a simple formation towards the furnace mouth, and used this formation to continuously emit force to hit the furnace cover, so that people outside would mistakenly think that he was hitting the furnace cover.
Then he set up a sonic array to contain his screams.
into the formation, and then use the formation to release it in an uninterrupted cycle.
"Ah - fuck your mother, you bastard of the Qi family, and give your grandpa a good pleasure if you want - ah - I can't stand it anymore! It hurts me to death! Kill me! Please kill me! Ah -
-"
Zhang Xiaozu listened to his own screams, and felt that they were full of emotion, and could not tell that they were fake at all, so he couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.
Mainly because he was really in great pain right now and didn't need to dress at all.
"Burn him, burn him to death! I will peel off his skin, eat his flesh, eat his brains, and suck out his marrow!"
Zial roared ferociously.
Qi Zijie was still very angry when he heard Zhang Xiaozu's screams, and felt that his life was not in danger for the time being. He wanted Qiardo to vent his anger, so he prepared to let Zhang Xiaozu suffer the pain of refining for a while longer.
However, he didn't know that in the alchemy furnace, Zhang Xiaozu had already concentrated his mind, crossed his legs, let his body sink to the bottom of the furnace, and concentrated on dealing with the tempering of the alchemy furnace.
"Give me strength...Give me strength...Give me strength..."
He kept thinking in his mind.
Because according to Yan Mingchao, the alchemy furnace senses the inner appeal of the person who is quenching the body, or independently analyzes the physical condition of the person who is quenching the body, and then selects and releases the appropriate power of the elixir to help the person quench the body.
Zhang Xiaozu wanted the alchemy furnace to help him further strengthen his physical strength.
Hot, getting hotter.
It hurts, it hurts more and more.
Zhang Xiaozu's consciousness gradually blurred until he fell into coma.
The medicinal power of the various elixirs, elixirs and spiritual materials he had put into the spiritual liquid was being rapidly absorbed by his body.
At the same time, a few drops of dark green liquid seeped out from the wall of the alchemy furnace. As other medicinal powers were absorbed by Zhang Xiaozhu's body, Zhang Xiaozhu's body suddenly swelled, and his muscles bulged high, as if
All of a sudden it was filled with explosive power.
This state lasted for a cup of tea, and then the bulging muscles slowly subsided until they returned to their original state.
…
Boom, boom, boom!
"Ah - fuck your mother, you bastard of the Qi family, and give your grandpa a good pleasure if you want - ah - I can't stand it anymore! It hurts me to death! Kill me! Please kill me! Ah -
-"
Standing outside and listening, Zhang Xiaopeng was still banging on the stove lid and screaming pitifully.
The cry is still full of energy.
Qi Zijie and the other three were scolded by Zhang Xiaopou as "bitch bastards", and their faces turned livid.
I want to use my spiritual consciousness to follow the elixir
I went in through the air hole in the furnace cover to check Zhang Xiaozu's condition, but I couldn't extend it, because as soon as Zhang Xiaozu entered the alchemy furnace, he put up an isolation barricade to seal the intersection, in order to prevent Qi Zijiu and the others from peeking.
"That's almost it." Qi Youtian suddenly spoke in a low voice, "Don't really beat him to death, otherwise we will be trying to fetch water from a bamboo basket. We will ask you what you need to ask first, and then torture him as much as you want."
Qi'ar's sanity recovered a little, and he knew that what Qi Youtian said was serious, so he temporarily suppressed his hatred for Zhang Xiaopou and nodded.
Qi Ziji shouted to the alchemy furnace: "Zhang Dayong, answer me a few questions obediently. Not only will I not kill you, I will also release you. Maybe I can spare your life."
"Ah - fuck your mother's bastard from the Qi family. If you have the guts, give it to your grandpa and me - ah - I can't bear it anymore! It hurts me to death."
Yeah! Kill me! Please kill me! Ah--"
The corners of Qi Ziji's eyes twitched hard.
"Zhang Dayong, I advise you not to be harsh, you'd better answer honestly, otherwise I will forcefully absorb your soul memory immediately!"
Qi Zijiu threatened with a gloomy expression.
"Ah - fuck your mother, you bastard of the Qi family, and give your grandpa a good pleasure if you want - ah - I can't stand it anymore! It hurts me to death! Kill me! Please kill me! Ah -
-"
Qi Ziji couldn't help but feel so angry that black lines appeared on his head.
"If you don't drink a toast, you will be punished with a drink. Catch him and ingest his soul and memory!"
Qi Youtian shouted angrily.
"Let me come!"
Zial gritted his teeth and said.
"Ah - fuck your mother, you bastard of the Qi family, and give your grandpa a good pleasure if you want - ah - I can't stand it anymore! It hurts me to death! Kill me! Please kill me! Ah -
-"
Qi Ziji couldn't help but get furious, but then he suddenly frowned and said in a deep voice: "Something's wrong. Have you noticed that this kid has been repeating this sentence for a long time?"
After hearing what Qi Ziji said, Qi'er and Qi Youtian immediately reacted and had a bad premonition in their hearts.