Grab a red envelope in heaven

Chapter 82

Zhang Xiaofeng only felt that his eyes dimmed a little bit.

until it becomes completely dark.

"Did it fail? I'm not reconciled."

Because of the excessive consumption of the soul.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofeng had fallen into a coma.

He could no longer hear any sounds around him.

It's like being in the universe without any light or sound.

He felt like a solitary boat, being placed in the boundless sea, drifting, not knowing where it would end.

He hadn't felt this helpless feeling for a long time.

He didn't know when he would wake up, or even if he would wake up.

The soul is extremely weak.

Zhang Xiaofeng fell asleep little by little.

Even if he pulls himself together.

But because of the loss of immortal power.

He really couldn't bear the surging sleepiness.

Zhang Xiaofeng turned into a white spot of light.

That was the very essence of his soul.

At this time, the soul source is suspended in a dark space.

A faint light was emitted, recovering little by little.

In a daze.

Zhang Xiaofeng finally let go of that tense state.

He began to recall everything that had happened to him, and the faces and faces of the people around him.

This seems to be the motivation for him to continue to persevere.

"Hehe, it will be easier for you to die."

"It's good to die. I'm not as good as a dog if I don't want to live all day."

"Do you know why you lost your immortal power? Haha, it's because God opened his eyes."

A few figures appeared in Zhang Xiaofeng's mind.

It was those good brothers who were inseparable from him before.

They laughed heartily, showing their sharp fangs.

Also freeze the last piece of warm heart that Zhang Xiaofeng left to them
"Boy, this is not enough? The old man is still waiting for you to come to heaven."

Daoist Qingxu's voice sounded.

It was a vague figure.

Of course it was Zhang Xiaofeng's imagination, after all he had never seen Taoist Qingxu's face before.

"Hmph, if you dare to do what you did in the cave last time, I will break your legs."

Just hearing this voice, Zhang Xiaofeng knew it was He Qi.

A girl who is strong on the outside but extremely weak on the inside.

"Boss, we and our brothers are waiting for you."

"Hey, are you dead now? Your ex-girlfriend is still with me."

This is Zhang Xiaofeng's old enemy, Du Yufei.

The bastard who was going to fight against him.

"Zhang Xiaofeng, if the little dog and I don't see you when we come back, we'll dig your grave and donate your body."

Ling hugged the little soil dog, and with a vicious look, he yelled at Zhang Xiaofeng sternly.

"Brother, you promised me to be good."

Hear this voice.

Zhang Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment.

Then there was a bang in the brain.

Suddenly, a thought arose in his mind.

"I can't just fall down like this. I still have a lot of unfulfilled wishes. I still need to find my spiritual power to save my brother."

"Wake up!" Zhang Xiaofeng shouted.

Immediately.

In this dark space, there is a burst of light.

Zhang Xiaofeng's milky white soul power returned to its original state in an instant.

And it is still growing at a terrible rate.

Another moment.

Zhang Xiaofeng suddenly opened his eyes.

And into the purpose.

It is the sun,

He stood up, and the first thing he did was to look at the medicinal materials in the cauldron.

But when he saw the medicinal material, he was stunned.

Because the medicinal material did not turn into fly ash.

Instead, it is wrapped by a thin golden mask that cannot be thinner.

Zhang Xiaofeng understood immediately.

This is because the main body of this ginseng whisker may have cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, and even touched the way of cultivating immortals, so that every part of its body can protect itself.

This is really the god of luck knocking on the door.

Zhang Xiaofeng said nothing.

Directly release the power of your soul.

But he was shocked to find out.

The power of my soul is actually several times stronger than last night,

If the power of the soul last night was like the light of a firefly, then the power now is comparable to the raging fire in the sky.

He forcibly suppressed the joy in his heart.

Then he calmed down and refined the medicinal materials.

After a night of grilling.

The protective film on the surface of the ginseng whiskers could not be weaker.

So Zhang Xiaofeng successfully refined the last medicinal material without any effort.

He didn't heave a sigh of relief until he put the drop of golden liquid into the porcelain bottle.

In the cemetery.

A little girl by a tomb suddenly looked up.

"Ancient alchemy!" she cried out.

And Zhang Xiaofeng, who was concentrating on alchemy, naturally didn't know what happened in the cemetery.

He was pouring four different liquid medicines from the porcelain bottle into the cauldron.

This is the last step.

Fusion.

As long as these medicines are successfully fused.

Then this alchemy is naturally a success.

Although the power of the soul has greatly improved.

But Zhang Xiaofeng didn't dare to relax a bit.

This is the most challenging step.

The power of the soul gushes out.

Wrap up four different liquid medicines respectively.

Under the roasting of the flames, slowly approach them.

The protective film of soul power that wrapped the four medicinal liquids finally collided together.

Sudden.

Zhang Xiaofeng put the four protective films into one.

And the elixir in the membrane is naturally fused together.

Zhang Xiaofeng suppressed the temperature of the flame to death.

Don't let the flames anywhere have a chance to counterattack.

Therefore, the temperature in the furnace is always constant.

Half an hour passed.

The four medicinal liquids in the furnace have been fused for nine minutes,

Zhang Xiaofeng still didn't dare to be careless.

Until the last trace of medicinal liquid was fused together to form a light golden mellow medicine.

Zhang Xiaofeng almost didn't cry.

After countless hardships.

This medicine has finally been practiced.

He carefully took out the elixir and put it in a porcelain bottle.

Then the power of the soul went into the cauldron again.

Suppress the flame firmly until the fire grass is completely extinguished.

This medicine refining was a success!
Zhang Xiaofeng picked up the refined elixir.

A fierce child stuck to the bed.

Thinking back to the steps of my alchemy, I gradually became a master.

He can guarantee that he will be refining this kind of elixir next time.

He dare not say 90.00%, but at least [-]% success rate is safe.

He thought of the skyrocketing power of his soul again.

Coincidentally.

Generally speaking, the strength of a person's soul is inborn, except for those exercises that specialize in soul, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to improve the soul.

And this kind of exercise is not even recorded in the "Xianfa", which shows that it is rare.

The main reason for Zhang Xiaofeng's breakthrough this time is that he broke through a layer of barriers. He was not willing to give up, and his belief in wanting to protect his family strengthened his will and even strengthened his soul.

And this is really down to luck.

Because if it's another person, even if they don't die, then the rest of their lives will be dull and foolish.

So this time Zhang Xiaofeng's luck was so good that it exploded.

But anyway.

This elixir is finally practiced.

Then his task is more than half done.
(End of this chapter)