Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2687 Crazy alchemy! (1 more)
Leaving the temple and walking out of the main hall, passing by the statue of Wu Zu outside the temple, Ling Feng bowed to the statue again.

The Zhoutian Chaos Formation learned from this statue will undoubtedly become Ling Feng's big trump card again.

Going down the long stairs, at this moment, eight days have passed since Ling Feng entered the temple.

A full eight days is enough to make all the disciples in the Temple of the Witch God jealous.

Eight days!
Could it be that the high priest passed Ling Feng some trick?
Or just accept Ling Feng as a closed disciple?
Of course, these are all speculations, but whether it is a new disciple who entered the temple with Ling Feng, or a veteran disciple like Chang Sun Xiang, they are all envious to the extreme.

Especially Chang Sun Xiang, he hated him even more.

If he was the one who won the first place in the northern battlefield, now he is the one who enjoys everyone's envious eyes!
Of course, he didn't know that even if he really won the first place, it would be impossible for him to get the approval of Wu Zu and learn the Zhoutian Chaos Formation.

Because he doesn't have the power of chaos at all!

All the way back to his place of residence from the stairs, all the disciples he met along the way were full of envious expressions, and many people began to develop relationships with Ling Feng and became close.

After all, Ling Feng might be the next High Priest!
In the end, Ling Feng was annoyed by these guys so much that he had no choice but to use the Nine Nether Instant Body Technique and go home all the way to get rid of these annoying guys.

"Yan'er, close the door for me. I want to retreat. During my retreat, not a single mosquito is allowed to enter!"

Ling Feng confessed to Tuobayan, and then went to the retreat room. Compared with making friends with those temple disciples, Ling Feng had more important things to do.

Seeing Ling Feng's leaving back, Tuoba Yan couldn't help frowning his eyes. What does this guy think of himself?

The gatekeeper?

Before she could mutter and complain, sure enough, there was a "bang bang bang" knock on the door outside.

"Senior brother Ling, is brother Ling there?"

"Senior Brother Ling, I invite you to Zuixianju for dinner!"

"Senior Brother Ling, I want to invite you to swim with us by Yangliu Lake, okay?"

There was a lot of noise outside the door, anyway, it was all kinds of flatterers, and there was no shortage of people who were planning to attack Ling Feng.

Tuoba Yan's forehead went dark, he blocked the door completely, and said angrily: "He's not here, he's not free, where do you come from, come back!"

I saw Tuobayan's "violent and vicious" appearance, as if he was a door god.

Seeing that Tuobayan and Ling Feng were actually living together, they obviously had a very close relationship, and they didn't dare to offend this woman, and saw that she was acting reckless, so they had no choice but to go back home angrily.

……

"Huh, finally got rid of it!"

Ling Feng let out a sigh of relief, the so-called people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong.

He has traveled all over the years, and he has seen the world.

But he never expected that the disciples of the Temple of the Witch God would be so unscrupulous and come here to curry favor with him.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that Witchcraft is a religion that believes in witchcraft.

In a sense, the high priest is the spokesperson of the witch god, representing the will of the witch god. Ling Feng being able to spend eight days with the high priest has already explained a lot of problems.

Please please Ling Feng at this time, but it will be impossible to please him one day when he flies into the sky for nine days.

Shaking his head and smiling wryly for a while, Ling Feng was not interested in enjoying the feeling of being surrounded by stars.

These things are all imaginary, only strength is real!

After all, my vision is not only limited to this small Southern Wuyu Territory, but not even the entire Xuanling Continent.

Ever since he knew that he was a member of the Heavenly Dao clan, and since he knew his own life experience, he was doomed to race against time and cultivate crazily.

Only strength is the foundation of his life.

"Although Ancestor Wu's Zhoutian Chaos Formation is powerful, I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve it in a short period of time. Let's refine the Star Spirit Pill first."

Ling Feng set up a triple barrier around him, and only then did he take out the treasures needed to refine the Star Spirit Pill one by one.

From the memory of Zhou Wenyong, the sage hand of the alchemy that day, Ling Feng obtained the alchemy formula of the Star Spirit Pill, and before that, he had refined it several times, but there was no progress.

And this time, Ling Feng also got the Nine-Turn Holy Spirit Flower, and it was time to take this final crucial step.

"Sun Moon Cosmic Furnace, Chaos Good Fortune Fruit, Nine-Turn Holy Spirit Flower..."

Ling Feng took a deep breath, these three treasures are the key to refining the Star Spirit Pill, besides this, there is also the method of Qianyang Nine Refining.

Cut off a small part of the Chaos Creation Fruit, and turn the petals of the Holy Spirit Flower nine times to tear off a small piece.

Because Ling Feng doesn't know the ratio of these two main medicinal materials, he can only try again and again to get the best ratio.

Although Ling Feng can be regarded as an experienced alchemist, but the Star Holy Spirit Pill, after all, is as high as the Immortal Grade, and Ling Feng is not sure how many times he can find the correct ratio.

But he knew that every time he failed, not only wasted part of the Chaos Good Fortune Fruit and Nine-Turn Holy Spirit Flower, but also wasted all kinds of spirit flowers and herbs that he bought back after spending a lot of money.

Although he had "looted" the treasuries of many sects and families, it had to be said that the process of refining the Star Spirit Pill was like burning money.

And every time it fails, it's like throwing millions of yuan crystals directly into the furnace to burn.

Even Ling Feng felt very distressed.

And the reason why the Hall of All Souls amassed money crazily was probably because even they were not sure about refining the Star Spirit Pill.

This recipe is still under experimentation.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng got rid of distracting thoughts and began to purify the liquid medicine.

His technique was quick, and he focused on two purposes. While purifying the liquid medicine, he controlled his swallowing flame and began to heat the Sun Moon Qiankun Furnace.

After continuous evolution, Tunyan has become comparable to the top-quality strange fire. Although it is not the most suitable flame for alchemy, it is definitely more than enough for refining the star and holy spirit pill.

After refining the liquid medicine, Ling Feng mixed each kind of spirit flower and spirit grass one by one into the alchemy furnace.

All of this is under Ling Feng's control, and the only variable is the ratio of the Chaos Creation Fruit and the Nine-Turn Holy Spirit Flower.

The first refining, as expected, about half an hour later, what was produced in the furnace was a lump of black medicinal residue.

"Failed……"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled wryly. Although all of this was expected, refining the Star Spirit Pill was definitely the biggest setback he encountered in his alchemy career.

In addition to the dozens of failures before, Ling Feng began to wonder what it feels like to succeed in alchemy.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng was not discouraged, he shoveled off the dregs of the medicine, and started all over again.

Of course, Ling Feng didn't waste these medicine dregs, but threw them into the Five Elements Heaven Palace very unceremoniously.

Although the medicine dregs that failed to be refined also have strong medicinal power, there is also a large amount of erysipelas stored in it. Ling Feng will definitely not try it lightly.

The cheap donkey and Zifeng are better than the other, and they don't eat this stuff.

As for Xiao Qiongqi's small body, Ling Feng was also afraid that he would be poisoned to death.

But Fluttershy is different...

For Xiaodie, the more poisonous the better, the more poisonous she is, the happier she is.

Therefore, all the medicinal residues that Ling Feng refined went into Xiaodie's stomach, and she ate them with great relish.

Seeing Xiaodie eating her own medicine dregs and growing day by day, Ling Feng must have gotten a little bit of comfort in his heart.

At least, not all wasted.

the second time……

failure!

Come back again!
The third time, fail!

It's just that this time, the dregs of the medicine started to look a little bit red.

The so-called failure is the mother of success, and Ling Feng is getting closer and closer to the correct ratio.

Of course, time also passed with Ling Feng's refinement day by day...

(End of this chapter)