Ignoring the strange old man, Nie Feng was completely immersed in the Fire God Art at this time.
As the old man said, the Yan Shen Jue is completely another system of cultivation. Although it is still used to refine spiritual energy into vital energy, the meridians and other qi cultivation are actually carried out, such as the Nine Sword Jue.
The skills of the exercises are completely different, but no one will disturb anyone when practicing both.
According to the cultivation method recorded in the Yan Shen Jue, Nie Feng began to absorb the spiritual energy cross-legged. When Nie Feng began to absorb the spiritual energy according to the cultivation method of the Witch Jue, the Wu Wang pattern on Nie Feng's body was actively illuminated.
As soon as I found the place that suits me the most suitable place for me to show.
A red light surrounded Nie Feng's body, and the powerful spiritual energy began to rush in. Nie Feng suddenly discovered that with the support of the Martial King Pattern, Nie Feng's practice of the witchcraft could only be described as a thousand miles a day.
In less than half a day, a trace of air was already rippling in Nie Feng's eyebrows. It took Nie Feng a year to practice the basic skills and practice the sea of qi.
Since the qi core has been formed, a large amount of spiritual energy has begun to be transformed into vital energy, constantly expanding the qi masses between Nie Feng's eyebrows. The qi stream like a rolling river surged in, constantly strengthening the qi masses between Nie Feng's eyebrows.
The terrifying fluctuations of power began to appear and began to expand on Nie Feng's body.
Three days, for a person who is in a state of cultivation, it can be said that it is just a short time like a blink of an eye, but even so, Nie Feng has made great progress in the cultivation of the witchcraft, and his powerful power is on Nie Feng.
Rippling, the scorching flames became vigorous as Nie Feng's witchcraft's power increased.
'brush!'
A pair of eyes suddenly opened, and then a red flame surged on Nie Feng's body. This flame looked similar to the ordinary flames seen generally, but the color was a little darker, but its heat was better than that.
The average flame is too powerful, and under the scorching power, everything around seems to be about to melt.
"Is this Zhurong Witch Fire of the Flame God Art?" Looking at the strange flames wrapped around his body, Nie Feng murmured to himself, yes, this flame is the witch that Nie Feng possessed after practicing the Flame God Art Art.
Fire is a kind of advanced witchcraft fire that is worse than the strange fire even if compared with the strange fire.
‘Pai!’
Just as Nie Feng was feeling his new flame in his heart, the gate of Zhulu was kicked open. Needless to ask, there were no one else except the old man who kicked the door open.
, After the old man kicked the door open, he walked in swaggeringly, throwing all the medicinal materials in his hand on the ground. The old man said to Nie Feng, "Don't sleep, come on, hurry up and help me."
All these have been refined!”
Hearing the old man's words, Nie Feng opened his eyes and looked at the precious medicinal herbs all over the ground. Nie Feng smiled bitterly. Suddenly, a trace of doubt flashed through Nie Feng's mind, and then he asked the old man: "Old
Senior, I'm actually very curious. Do you like to take these medicinal herbs? If you eat them, there should be many delicious dishes in this world, right?"
"If those things are not done, I have to eat these things that have deep spiritual energy in the world. Those things are delicious, but there is no spiritual energy. Alas, these flowers and plants are not easy to eat, although they have sufficient spiritual energy,
But some are bitter and tough. Fortunately, you know how to refine them or not, eating them will cause suffering!" At this point, the old man was obviously extremely unhappy. After taking a three-color fruit and eating it,
He swallowed hard without even chewing it.
After hearing the old man's words, Nie Feng understood that there must be some hidden information about the elderly who have to eat so many medicinal materials. In fact, normally, no cultivator can often eat such a large number of precious medicinal materials, because that
The powerful spiritual energy will directly thrive the cultivator's body, but the old man is different. He eats this way every day, but there is no sign of the old man's accident because of the excessive spiritual energy. This also proves the old man's specialness.
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After taking a seven-leafed ginseng on the ground, Nie Feng's head flashed again. Looking at the old man, Nie Feng suddenly asked: "Senior, do you have any wine here?"
"Wine? There is a drink!" After saying that, the old man rushed out of the room. Not long after, the old man came back with a large wooden pot.
"This thing seems to be called Yujiu. I still have a little left. This thing is delicious, but it doesn't have much spiritual energy, and it's all over it! This is what I came to Jiuli Palace yesterday, and there is still a little left.
, You have a good taste!" After saying that, the old man threw the imperial wine to Nie Feng.
After catching the wooden pot, Nie Feng opened the mouth of the wooden pot. Suddenly, a strong fragrance of wine drifted out. There was also a large amount of flower fragrance mixed with the fragrance of wine. I sniffed it carefully.
I'm afraid there are more than a hundred kinds of fragrances of flowers!
"This is the legendary Baihua Wine, right?" Nie Feng suddenly sighed slightly in his heart, quickly refining the Qiye Tian Ginseng into a medicinal liquid and poured it into it.
While inside the alchemy tripod, Nie Feng sucked the remaining little flower wine into the alchemy at the same time.
The flames evaporate. This time Nie Feng tried to use Zhurong Wuhuo to refine elixirs. Nie Feng found that even if the Wuhuo method is correct, it can still be easily refined.
That is to say, this alchemy is definitely not the patent of Eastern cultivators, or the patent of Qi cultivators.
Seeing the medicinal materials quickly turned into pills, the old man's eyes kept flashing with anticipation. As for why Nie Feng poured the wine in, the old man was too lazy to ask, but he wouldn't ask. In the eyes of the old man, he just wanted to eat some of them.
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To be honest, this is really not a technical job. Even if you are not an alchemist, as long as you master the skills, you can still complete it easily. When a furnace of dozens of elixirs comes out, the old man can't wait.
He took out all the pills and then put one of them in his mouth.
While the aroma of medicinal materials was emitted in the mouth, a strong white flower wine fragrance also melted in the old man's mouth with the elixir. Just one piece, the old man was immediately fascinated by the elixir with a strong elixir. He gulped
Zhang, the old man tried his best to pour the medicinal herbs refined by Qiyetian into his mouth.
"Okay! OK, this has the fragrance of wine and a strong spiritual energy, it's great!!" As if I had eaten the best precious taste in the world, the old man who killed all the pills instantly showed an extremely happy expression.
Seeing the old man like this, Nie Feng smiled bitterly again. It is most appropriate to describe this old man as an old naughty boy.
"Boy, what's going on with your pill? By the way, you just added the imperial wine and went in, right? That's why the wine smells like!!" After thinking for a while, the old man suddenly jumped up and said to Nie Feng.
"Haha, that's right, because senior, you said it's really boring to take this medicinal material all the time, and I know that even if it's refined into a elixir, this medicinal material still tastes like the medicinal material, I'm afraid it won't be better, so I thought
See if you can add some wine to change the taste.”
Hearing Nie Feng's words, the old man immediately showed an extremely bright smile, patted Nie Feng's shoulder, and the old man said, "It's good! It's not worth it. I'll teach you the Fire God Art, and I'll give Zhurong the old ghost.
I snatched the essence and blood for you, haha..."
After hearing the old man's words, Nie Feng felt a little embarrassed. The old man helped him like this, but Nie Feng could only do such a little thing for the old man. Before Nie Feng could speak, the old man was like a gust of wind.
The man disappeared, and seeing that the old man didn't know where he went, Nie Feng had to continue practicing the Flame God Art.
Not long after, the old man came back again, but this time, the old man held two big jars in his hand. It turned out that when the old man went out, he went to the wine cellar of Xiangliu's family and took the wine inside.
Nie Feng, who had already expected the old man's actions, was not surprising that the old man took out the Xiangliu family's wine storage. After taking over the wine storage, Nie Feng began the task of refining wine pills in a vigorous manner.