Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

"Hoohoo...". Ω novel ┡

Lin Feng is adjusting his breathing. He is a confident person, so what if Huo Qilin is not by his side? It is not the first time that he has refined medicine.

Huangjie pills and Xuanjie pills are just different grades, both are pills.

Lin Feng comforted himself like this.

Furthermore, Lin Feng felt that his soul power had completely reached the soul level of "Mysterious Rank Alchemist".

Therefore, he has enough reasons to believe that he will be able to refine it successfully.

"Whoosh".

Lin Feng flicked his fingers, and Ziyan Earth Heart Fire jumped out, wrapping around Lin Feng's fingertips, beating happily.

Lin Feng threw the purple flame geocentric fire into the medicine tripod.

One after another, the spirit medicine was put into the medicine tripod by Lin Feng and began to be refined and purified.

Refining medicine is a very meticulous work. In addition to factors such as skyfire, powerful soul perception power, and control over spirit medicine, a pharmacist must also possess a very important factor.

That is character.

Some people, no matter how good the talent is, but they are rough, do things sloppy, and ignore the future. Even if such a person has the most powerful medicine refining talent, it is difficult to become a powerful medicine refining master.

careful.

This is a quality that alchemists must pay attention to.

In addition to being careful, alchemists also need some other characters, such as patience, strong perseverance and so on.

So that's why it's so difficult to become a pharmacist. People who have talent in the first place are already rare.

Among these talented people, they also need to have various excellent qualities, and some people will be eliminated.

Therefore, this is one of the main reasons why pharmacists are so scarce.

However, Lin Feng has always been a careful person.

In particular, when Lin Feng focuses on a certain thing, such as refining medicine, such as drawing a spiritual array, etc., he will let himself devote himself to it,

Strive to do the best you can.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed.

hum.

In the room, there was an astonishing fluctuation.

"Squeak".

The door was opened, and Lin Feng came out with a tired look on his face.

For the past three days, Ziyuan has been waiting very anxiously, for fear that something will happen to Lin Feng while refining the medicine. Now that he sees Lin Feng coming out, he finally feels relieved.

"Young master, you must be tired and hungry. I'll go get someone to prepare meals now." Seeing Lin Feng with a tired face, Zi Yuan said very distressed.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "This is not in a hurry, Ziyuan, you go in, take this medicine pill, and then refine it."

With that said, Lin Feng handed the porcelain bottle containing the ancient blood demon pill to Ziyuan.

"Is this medicinal pill refined for me?". The purple mandarin duck was full of surprised expressions.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Go take it now, it has just been refined, the potency is the best time, I hope it will be useful to you, refining this medicine pill, even if it can't make you a cultivation genius, but I guess , it can also greatly improve your cultivation.”

Zi Yuan's little hand that grabbed the porcelain bottle trembled slightly.

She has always longed for her to have a strong cultivation talent, but she has never had such cultivation talent. Ziyuan has always been anxious, and even hated herself for always being a drag on Young Master.

It turned out that the young master knew his own thoughts and kept them on his mind, and the corners of Ziyuan's eyes suddenly became moist.

Lin Feng rubbed Ziyuan's head and said, "Come on! I believe Ziyuan will become a powerful monk in the future!"

"Well, Ziyuan will definitely do it." Zi Yuan nodded heavily, and then entered the inner room with the porcelain bottle containing the ancient blood demon pill like a "sacred object".

Lin Feng murmured, "I hope that the bloodline of the demon snake can be stronger. If the bloodline of the demon snake is too weak, the ancient blood demon pill will not be able to play any role at all. At that time, the purple mandarin duck will definitely suffer a heavy blow."

Lin Feng pressed the worries in his heart to the bottom of his heart. He sat on the outer steps, leaned against the door frame and squinted to rest. After three consecutive days of refining medicine, Lin Feng really felt deeply tired.

"Purple mandarin duck must become more powerful, and purple mandarin duck will never be a burden to the son again."

Ziyuan bit her lip, opened the porcelain bottle, and poured out a blood-colored elixir, which she swallowed.

"boom……".

The medicinal power of the ancient blood demon pill began to produce amazing effects in an instant.

A scorching fire-like force spread out from the purple mandarin duck's body.

pain!

Ziyuan felt an unprecedented pain!

As if the soul was burned by the fire of hell, it was a kind of pain that penetrated into the soul.

Ziyuan bit her lip, even though she was about to die of pain.

But she still tried not to let herself make a sound.

Zi Yuan is afraid that the son will worry about himself...

Zi Yuan's lips were bitten, and blood flowed into her mouth. She felt a strong bloody smell spreading in her mouth.

Her nails pierced into her flesh, and her body curled up on the bed, twitching violently.

The medicinal power of the ancient blood demon pill is too overbearing, even Lin Feng never thought of this.

Ziyuan felt that his consciousness was becoming blurred a little bit.

"Am I going to die? I don't want to die, I really don't want to die, I don't want to leave the son."

Ziyuan is very unwilling, she wants to live.

But she felt that her body was about to be ignited, and one after another of Dan fires, and even spewed out of Ziyuan's body, to extinguish her burning ashes.

If it was before, this might be a relief, right?

But now, Zi Yuan really wants to live, she likes the feeling of being cared for by the son, and she likes the feeling of snuggling by the son.

But Zi Yuan's consciousness kept blurring and blurring.

In the end, Ziyuan passed out. The Pill Fire contained in the Primordial Blood Devil Pill was very terrifying. It was necessary to completely swallow Ziyuan and reduce it to fly ash, but at this moment, Ziyuan's eyes turned into green. Eyes, at the same time, the blood in Zi Yuan's body was changing rapidly. Her original blood of Yin Hong, at this moment, began to turn into golden blood.

"boom……". At the same time, in the sky above Beihuang City, endless thunderclouds swept the world.

This sudden strange change, I don't know how many people came to the alarm, and countless people rushed out, looking at the sky full of shock and awe, not knowing what was going to happen.

"Look, what is that?".

Someone pointed to the sky in horror.

Everyone looked at it and found that in the thundercloud, a large golden snake of unknown length appeared.

The scales of the golden serpent seemed to be larger than the entire Northern Desolate City. An ancient and vicissitudes of life surged out from the body of the golden serpent. Feeling the breath of the golden serpent, countless people fluttered. Kneeling down on the ground, one by one, they bowed to the golden snake, as if they were kneeling to the gods.

"Holy Emperor phantom...". The powerful man with the power level looked at the golden serpent that appeared in the clouds of the nine heavens in awe. His face was full of disbelief. Above the North Desolate City, why would there be a phantom of the Holy Emperor?

"Blood Awakening".

...

In a different courtyard, a beautiful woman came out of the room and saw the huge golden snake above the nine heavens. Her charming eyes were full of shocking expressions.

Swish.

The next moment, the beautiful woman disappeared without a trace.