Fantasy: I Have An Elixir Garden

Chapter 108 Pill refining

“Shiratori, calm down, Xiao Xun has some accident, have you gathered all the elixir?” Fang Sheng quickly grabbed the irritable Bai Yu, for fear that he would take Wanche out of anger.

“I brought the elixir to you, to rescue him.” Shiratori didn’t pay attention to Fang Sheng, but looked at Wan Che with blazing eyes.

He felt the situation of Bai Xun, knowing that now the most critical time has come, if there is no way to save him, then Bai Xun will really be powerless.

He couldn’t stand Bai Xun’s accident, and his tone was trembling.

“You give me the elixir first, and I will try my best.”

“I don’t want you to try your best, yes.”

Shiratori’s eyes were red, like an angry lion, roaring loudly.

In the end, he directly grabbed Wan Che by the collar, and the strength of the pinnacle of Yuan Gang realm was terrifying, as if once Wan Che said something that made him dissatisfied, he would run away completely.

“Shiratori, calm down, Junior Brother Wan has been keeping an eye on Xiao Xun these days. He will definitely spare no effort.” Fang Sheng couldn’t help but move when he saw Bai Yu who was about to lose his mind.

Hearing that, Shiratori’s eyes returned to clarity, took a deep breath, and let go of Wan Che, “I’m sorry, I owe him, Shiratori owes you a favor.”

Wan Che, who had been dragged into anger, heard Shiratori begging in a low voice, and his anger disappeared immediately.

If Jin Ling encounters Bai Xun’s situation in the future, he is afraid that he will be more anxious than Shiratori today. After all, he still admires Shiratori.

In the endless continent, there are countless brothers stabbing a knife in the back, and there are not many who can do something like Shiratori.

Although he didn’t know what Shiratori went through searching for medicine, he could guess from his handsome face covered with scum and bloodshot eyes that he has been awake for many days.

“Yeah.” Wan Che nodded heavily.

Shiratori took out the collected elixir in a rush.

Sixth-order elixir ice spirit flower, blue dragon scale branches, star Rosa vine. The fifth-order spiritual medicine Xuanjin Ginseng, Turtle Back Spiritual herbs, Rehmannia glutinosa…

A plant of elixir lying quietly on the wooden box, especially the three first-order six-tier king medicines, each of which is worth a thousand dollars, and it is hard to find.

“Huh? This is?”

Shiratori finally took out a two-fingered jade bottle, the power of strong blood gushed out, and it seemed that a low beast roar could be heard.

“This is Demonic Beasts Blood Essence?”

“Yes, this is the Blood Essence of the sixth-order Ice Demon Flood Dragon.”

Wan Che’s eyes reveal a different color. He didn’t expect that this sixth-order Demonic Beasts Blood Essence was all found by him. This Blood Essence is even more rare. Whether it is used for pill refining or directly absorbed Body Tempering, it is a high-end cultivation resource.

“These elixir are rare and rare, I only prepared one, you…” Shiratori looked embarrassed and stopped talking.

Wan Che certainly understood what he meant. After all, pill refining is risky. The more advanced Medicine Pill refining is, the more difficult it is. Once it fails, he cannot afford the consequences.

“Don’t worry, I have already contacted my Master, and he is already waiting for me outside Fengyun City.”

When Feng Wu’er heard Wan Che’s words, a look of astonishment flashed in her beautiful eyes, “Really? That Sect Leader has to see which Alchemy Great Master it is, and actually taught such an outstanding disciple.”

She moved lightly and walked into the room by herself, watching Wan Che interestingly.

“Since you are my Spirit Sect disciple, this Sect Leader should visit it, isn’t it too much?”

Damn the fairy, can’t you see it?

Wan Che’s heart tightened, his expression on the surface as usual, “Master Xianyun Yehe, he has traveled here recently, his old man is far away from power, fascinated by Alchemy, and doesn’t like outsiders.”

Wan Che’s refusal is very obvious. There is an illusion of throwing a rock to his own foot. His Master has been in the spiritual garden. He must not stay in the inner courtyard to refine the Medicine Pill. In this case, only the recent situation. City.

Feng Wu’er chuckled at the corner of her mouth, staring at Wan Che uncomfortably, “If this Sect Leader wants to visit?”

“Old Master Master has a weird temper, maybe he will just quit the burden.”

Shiratori on the side changed his face when he heard Wan Che’s words, “Wind Sect Leader, please give Bai a little bit of face.”

He stood directly in front of Feng Wu’er, with a posture of fighting if he didn’t agree. Facing the enchanting Feng Wu’er, his eyes flashed sharply.

“Aren’t you afraid that he would run away with some spirit medicines?” There are several of these spirit medicines that have reached the sixth-order king medicine, as well as the Blood Essence of the Frozen Demon Flood. Even she is eager.

“Feng Sect Leader, Bai believes in Junior Brother Wan. You are his Sect Leader. You should have a little trust in your own people, right?” He didn’t see Wan Che’s master, his heart was not at peace, but now there is no way. Only a dead horse can be a living horse doctor.

Furthermore, if Wan Che really ran away with these spirit medicines, he would naturally have the ability to take them back.

Don’t forget, he is the fifth-ranked existence on the Billboard.

Wan Che hated Feng Wu’er, but he was helpless. Who made the situation better than others?

In the end Wan Che left the inner courtyard alone, while Shiratori and others left Lingchuan Peak.

Eagle’s mouth cliff, in a cave.

After Wan Che walked to an uninhabited area, he entered the Spirit Garden and stayed away from Lingchuan Peak and the others, just to cover people’s eyes and ears.

“Master, all the medicinal materials of this ice spirit pill are here.”

Beside the Yaoxian cauldron, Wan Che placed all the elixir prepared by Shiratori. Every elixir was extremely well preserved, especially the three sixth-order king drugs, even if they were taken raw, they could greatly increase their strength.

“Pill refining as a teacher, you are so good to watch.”

This is the refining of the sixth rank Medicine Pill, and Wanche will naturally not miss it.

After finishing speaking, Li Tian raised his right hand falsely, ignited in the palm of the flaming red flame, and jumped into the cauldron. This was the first time he observed the refining of Tier 6 Medicine Pill without blinking.

The brain was empty, and the flames in Litian’s hands were like beating spirits in his hands. The strains of elixir that he put in shrank and shrank, and then turned into flying ash, droplets of crystal liquid suspended in the cauldron.

The power of Li Tian’s control is as fine as dust, and the strains of elixir are poured in, still orderly, and the movements are smooth and flowing, and it is pleasing to the eye.

Half an hour later, Li Tian had extracted all the elixir, and with a move with his left hand, the jade bottle containing the Ice Demon Flood fell into his hand.

“go!”

A group of blood turns like a round Blood Qi gemstone, magnificent and dazzling, and the power of blood on it is extremely surging. When the blazing high temperature enveloped the Blood Essence of the Ice Demon Flood Dragon, the calm Blood Essence seemed to feel the crisis and wriggled frantically.

Roar!

Blood Essence turned into a finger-sized Frozen Demon Watermelon, smashing around in the cauldron, seemingly unwilling to be refined.

“I didn’t know you when I was alive, you want to be a demon after you die?” Li Tian shouted, the flames in his hand enveloped the Blood Essence, the cauldron vibrated violently, and Wan Che’s heart hung up.

At this juncture, if one is not well controlled, it will fall short. However, his worries were obviously unnecessary. Under the burning of Li Tian, ​​the Blood Essence roared sternly before returning to peace.

Blood Essence has become more pure and coquettish, and the brutal and violent Monster Qi has been completely eliminated.

“melt!”

Fingers were pinched, and with a move with both hands, drops of medicinal liquid milk swallows gathered together like a homing, forming a dazzling spirit liquid.

The fire was burning quietly, and the Medicine Pill in the cauldron gradually solidified. Wan Che stared at the Medicine Pill, which was slowly becoming rounder, but did not realize that the now condensed soul body had become illusory.

An hour later, an egg-sized Medicine Pill gleamed in the cauldron, round and delicate, and fragrant.