The Supreme Emperor of the City

Chapter 602 Strange Refining Method

Two hours later, Lin Xing's mental power collapsed on that dark island.

He slowly opened his eyes, and after yawning, he casually glanced at the stove in front of him.

He sniffed lightly, and when he didn't smell anything, he closed his eyes again.

Although it is said that there is the fire of the old man, it is still impossible to completely decompose the materials in the cauldron in a short period of time.

It will take at least two or three days to completely decompose the materials in the cauldron.

If it is longer, it may take about five or six days.

In a flash, about three and a half days passed.

On this day, a strong scent of medicine in the cauldron radiated like a bomb, which gave people a very shocking feeling.

Even with the fragrance of the medicine in the cauldron, the surrounding flowers and trees grew rapidly.

Lin Xing, who was lying on the ground, slowly stood up.

Looking at the paste-like things inside the cauldron, Lin Xing's eyes flickered slightly.

He stretched out his hand and shook it towards the inside of the stove, and the blazing fire of the heavens and the underworld suddenly began to shrink, and then turned into a little spark, slowly sinking into Lin Xing's body.

After putting away that bit of Heavenly Fire, Lin Xing reached out his hand to dip a little of the contents of the pot, and then took it to his nose and sniffed it.

After more than a minute, Lin Xing nodded in satisfaction.

This pot of ingredients has not been practiced waste, and the effect is quite good.

Thinking of this, Lin Xing took down the cauldron from the stove and put it on the ground.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the cauldron, Lin Xing shook his hand slightly, and a template appeared in his hand.

On the template, there are hundreds of small circular holes. It looks like this thing was used to hold marbles in the past.

After carefully looking at the template in his hand, and seeing that this template was not damaged, Lin Xing directly threw that template into the cauldron, and then squeezed the template to the bottom of the cauldron.

Just when the template was almost completely covered by the contents of the cauldron, Lin Xing stopped squeezing.

Waiting quietly, Lin Xing kept counting the time in his heart.

Just 10 minutes later, Lin Xing flicked his fingers, and the template in the cauldron was shot out with a jerk, floating in front of Lin Xing.

Lin Xing took out a large basin and placed it under the formwork, flicked his fingers, and the things in the small holes of the formwork immediately fell into the large basin.

Those are pearl-sized things that exude a strong fragrance, but it always feels like something is missing.

After Lin Xing put those pearl-sized hands into the big pot, he continued to throw the template into the big pot.

In this way, Lin Xing went back and forth, repeating the movements again and again, and soon another half day passed.

When there was no more paste-like stuff in the cauldron, Lin Xing threw another batch of ingredients into the cauldron, and then started cooking those ingredients again.

Afterwards, Lin Xing's eyes fixed on the things that were full of pearls in the big basin in front of him.

"It still needs to be fermented."

Picking up a semi-finished elixir, Lin Xing looked at it seriously for two to three minutes, and muttered in a very small voice.

Throwing the half-finished elixir into the big basin again, Lin Xing turned his head and looked around seriously for a while.

Immediately, Lin Xing took the big basin and came under a big tree.

He raised his foot and stomped lightly on the ground, and suddenly a small pit appeared on the ground that could accommodate the big basin just now.

Lin Xing put the large basin into the small hole, and then covered the small hole with soil.

After doing all this, Lin Xing began to draw a small conversion formation on the ground.

Not long after, Lin Xing, who finished all this, returned to the stove again, lay down on the ground and continued to sleep.

Not long after Lin Xing fell asleep, Yun Tianhuang came here.

She looked at Lin Xing with a complicated expression, her eyelids even fluttered from time to time.

Now she suddenly felt that Lin Xing was not reliable at all.

What this guy has done these days is really abnormal.

Moreover, the way this guy refines those things makes her feel a little too spicy.

What kind of good things can be refined with such clumsy techniques.

After staring at Lin Xing for a long time, Yun Tianhuang faintly withdrew her gaze and sighed imperceptibly.

Well, no matter how many things I think about now, it won't work anymore.

Now, I can only hope that Lin Xing will have the means to turn decay into magic.

Just when she was about to turn around and leave, Lin Xing suddenly opened his eyes slowly, looked at Yun Tianhuang's back and said, "I'm not worried at all, why are you worried?"

Being noticed by Lin Xing, Yun Tianhuang was not surprised at all.

After hearing what Lin Xing said, she said to Lin Xing without turning her head: "What you said is a little interesting. If you are worried, I can't despair."

After saying that, Yun Tianhuang didn't say anything else, and continued to walk forward slowly.

Lin Xing rubbed his nose helplessly, and said quietly to Yun Tianhuang, "Don't worry, I don't have the time to play tricks on you."

Speaking of this, Lin Xing's tone suddenly paused, and he said to Yun Tianhuang inexplicably: "You have been arranging defensive formations all this time, I think your speed of arranging defensive formations should be accelerated, the slowest. It will be completely arranged in three days."

Snapped!
After Lin Xing said these words, Yun Tianhuang, who raised his foot and continued walking, turned around suddenly.

She looked at Lin Xing without blinking, and asked with an extremely serious expression, "Did you notice something?"

"Yes, not quite."

Lin Xing shrugged his shoulders, said something casually, and then said, "Don't ask so many questions, just do as I say, anyway, I won't harm you."

"Ah……"

Seeing that Lin Xing didn't say anything, Yun Tianhuang smiled softly, turned around and left here quickly.

This guy Lin Xing really won't harm himself.

However, within three days, the defensive formation was completely released, which was completely forcing himself to death.

You know, the city here is very huge, even if she has already started to arrange the defensive formation, but if she wants to completely arrange it within three days, she doesn't know if she can do it! ! !

Seeing Yun Tianhuang's leaving back, Lin Xing quietly shifted his gaze to another direction.

In his eyes, there is still a touch of deep color.

In three days, this is still the slowest speed.

If Yun Tianhuang didn't fully arrange the defensive formation after three days, she would probably vomit blood with regret! !
(End of this chapter)