Otherworldly Refinement

"Bang bang bang!"

"Ah! Ah!"

In the early morning, there were bursts of low-pitched sonic booms in the quiet woods, occasionally accompanied by a few painful screams.

You don't need to look to know that Ling Yunfeng was hit by that powerful energy.

In the woods, Ling Yunfeng's figure kept dodging among the densely packed energy beams, occasionally condensing a few attacks and blasting towards Qiu Lao.

However, these attacks of his were easily avoided by Qiu Lao, and he could not get close to Qiu Lao's body at all.

At noon, the rays of the scorching sun pass through the dense leaves and project directly into the woods, leaving many mottled halos on the ground.

The breeze blows, the leaves rustle, the light circle on the ground becomes bright for a while, dim for a while, and pieces of fallen leaves fall from the sky from time to time, quietly falling on the ground, looking like shadows.

In the woods, Ling Yunfeng was bent over, with his hands on his knees, gasping for hot air, his bare upper body was covered with a mixture of sweat, dust and grass, and there were red and swollen bloodstains on his body, which could be called Literally bruised all over his body, Ling Yunfeng grinned in pain and took a breath.

"That's it for today, go back to the cave, soak in the medicine pool to practice, don't leave any sequelae." Qiu Lao left a word of concern that he said many times, and then his figure flashed, strangely Disappeared in place.

Hearing this, Ling Yunfeng heaved a sigh of relief, today's "beating" is finally over, then shook his head helplessly, grabbed the robe hanging from a nearby tree, put it on his shoulders, and ran towards the cave go.

As soon as he returned to the cave, Ling Yunfeng, who could no longer bear the pain, quickly jumped into a puddle full of yellow-brown liquid medicine, soaked his whole body in the liquid medicine, only his head was exposed on the water.

The yellow-brown medicinal liquid touched the skin covered with bruises, and the cold touch made Ling Yunfeng's pain slightly relieved.

Ling Yunfeng immediately took a few deep breaths of cool air comfortably, and the feeling of being in a celestial state made him slowly close his eyes as if enjoying himself, and lay upright in the puddle, not bothering to move.

Leaning his body softly on the edge of the puddle, Ling Yunfeng's rapid breathing between his nasal cavities gradually calmed down, and at the end, a low snoring sound came out vaguely from his nose.

After experiencing a painful torture, Ling Yunfeng finally couldn't bear the double exhaustion of spirit and body, and fell into a deep sleep.

During Ling Yunfeng's deep sleep, the yellow-brown medicinal liquid swayed slightly, traces of faint gentle energy, along the slightly opened pores all over his body, quietly penetrated into his body, washing away the hideous bruises, At the same time, he continued to add vitality and strengthen his body that had reached its limit... The deep sleep continued, and the strengthening was also going on unconsciously.

While strengthening and repairing Ling Yunfeng's body, the yellowish-brown liquid in the puddle was gradually becoming lighter. Obviously, the medicinal power contained in the water was about to be squandered by Ling Yunfeng.

This yellow-brown medicinal liquid is the healing liquid that Qiu Lao personally refined for Ling Yunfeng.

According to Qiu Lao, this yellow-brown medicinal liquid is called Wen Yang Ling Ye, which is not only a kind of healing medicine for both internal and external use, but also has the effect of strengthening the physical body.

Seeing Qiu Lao making alchemy for the first time, Ling Yunfeng was also very surprised. Only then did he know that Qiu Lao was also a pharmacist, and he seemed to be a high-level pharmacist.

But as for the level, Qiu Lao didn't tell Ling Yunfeng.The latter is even more invisible.

At the same time, Qiu Lao's method of alchemy also opened Ling Yunfeng's eyes.

Qiu Lao didn't use the cauldron when refining alchemy, the powerful soul force directly wrapped the elixir and suspended in mid-air, and then the martial energy on his palm turned into a real flame to refine several kinds of medicinal materials together.

"Refining several kinds of medicinal materials together, how much soul power and martial energy support do you need?" Ling Yunfeng stared at that scene with a stunned expression, his expression was extremely shocked.

It was the first time he saw that medicine could be refined without using a cauldron. Even if he used a cauldron to refine medicine, it would not be so easy.

I saw that Qiu Lao's alchemy techniques were smooth and flowing, and he could control the temperature of the flame and the fusion of medicinal properties in the various processes of refining the elixir with extreme precision, and he was extremely handy in controlling every link.

During the whole process of alchemy, the expression on Qiu Lao's old and sharp face did not change at all, and he always maintained a calm look, as if he was doing a very simple and ordinary thing.

Ling Yunfeng couldn't help being deeply amazed by Qiu Lao's strength in alchemy. You must know that it is impossible for ordinary alchemists to refine alchemy without a medicine cauldron.

Moreover, every kind of medicinal material needs to be refined one after another, and finally blended together. It is really rare to cook in one pot like Qiu Lao. It requires a lot of soul power.

The optimum temperature for each medicinal material to be refined is different. Only by suppressing the flame with the soul to reach the optimum temperature for the medicinal material to melt can the medicinal material be completely refined.

Refining several elixir at the same time like Old Qiu meant that he had to divide his soul power into several to control the refining of several elixir respectively.If you think about it, you will know how much soul power is required.

Ling Yunfeng could imagine that if his medicine refining skills were taught by Qiu Lao, he would definitely make great progress.

But he still didn't fully trust Old Qiu, so he didn't dare to reveal his identity as a pharmacist.

Even his set of Fengleizhen didn't dare to use it to ask Old Qiu to point it out. The long sword he used on weekdays was just an ordinary weapon of ordinary quality, and he didn't use his treasured long sword.

Time passed slowly, and when Ling Yunfeng woke up from the puddle, it was already afternoon.

Rubbing his tired eyes, Ling Yunfeng looked at the scars on his body, and couldn't help but smile.

Not to mention, the elixir refined by Qiu Lao is really very effective. The scars on Ling Yunfeng's body have completely subsided after soaking for an afternoon, leaving only a few faint red marks on his body .

"Whoa!"

Ling Yunfeng slowly stood up from the puddle, looked at the puddle below him, the originally yellowish brown puddle had become clear, obviously the medicinal properties in it had been exhausted by himself.

Immediately, Ling Yunfeng quickly put on his clothes, then returned to the cave and sat cross-legged, formed a mysterious seal in front of him, and began to adjust his breath to practice, and after a while, he entered the realm of ecstasy...

The next day, before the first ray of morning light fell on the ground, Ling Yunfeng got up early and went to the woods.

As soon as he came to a clearing in the woods, an illusory figure appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Seeing the slightly illusory old figure floating in the sky in front of him, Ling Yunfeng smiled wryly. Qiu Lao's strength is really unfathomable, and he doesn't know how the other party appears every time.

The figure of the other party is like a ghost, elusive.

The forest in the early morning was not quiet for long, and the sound of low-pitched sonic booms and screams echoed in the forest.You can tell with your nose that Ling Yunfeng is "enjoying" the "beating" once a day again.

However, the benefits of this "beating" are also obvious, after this period of "beating".Ling Yunfeng felt that the exaggeration of his martial qi caused by the rapid improvement of his cultivation had stabilized, and the martial qi in his body was much more solid than before.

Not only that, Ling Yunfeng felt that his physical body was more than twice as strong as before, and he felt that even if he resisted a full-strength blow from a fifth-level martial artist now, it would not be a big problem.

Of course, all of this is just his guess, and the specifics will not be known until the actual combat.But in this Moyuan mountain range, he will definitely not lack test subjects.

In this way, every day is spent in being beaten and practicing, and more than a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

On a steep mountain that goes straight to Yunxiao, the clouds and mists are shrouded, like a hazy fairyland.The mountain peaks are cut like knives and axes, and there are steep cliffs on all sides.Two figures appeared on the top of the mountain.

"Boy, I have pointed out to you a path to become a strong man, and you have to explore and hone the next road by yourself. You cannot become a real strong man if you always have others to guide you step by step. Those who are really strong must walk out of their own way of being strong, your talent is good, as long as you are willing to endure hardships, you will surely achieve something in a few years." On the mountain peak, Qiu Lao's illusory soul body was suspended in the air in front of him Ling Yunfeng said.

"En!" Ling Yunfeng nodded, his master had taught him these words in the previous life, how could he not understand.

"Boy, you take this ring." Qiu Laoshou waved his illusory sleeve robe, and suddenly a crimson ring slipped out of his hand, turning into a stream of light and floating in front of Ling Yunfeng.

Ling Yunfeng stretched out his hand and grabbed the ring in the palm of his hand.Then his eyes fell on the ring on the palm of his hand.

I saw that it was a simple scarlet red ring, and I didn't know what material it was made of. After I got it, I felt a warm feeling in my palm.This ring is not very delicate and looks a bit like a miniature medicine cauldron.

"Teacher, is this...?" Ling Yunfeng raised his head and asked suspiciously.

"It's not a good thing either, but it might save your life at a critical time." Qiu Lao said lightly.

"Oh." Hearing this, Ling Yunfeng's eyes lit up, and his face showed a little joy. It's no wonder that what Qiu Lao gave was not a good thing. Although he didn't know what it was, but Qiu Lao said that he could save his life at a critical moment.

"Also, you can't put this thing in any storage space, just wear it on your finger, otherwise it won't work." Qiu Lao reminded again.

"Oh." Originally, Ling Yunfeng wanted to put it in the storage bag at his waist, but he put it on the ring finger of his right hand after listening to Mr. Qiu.