Tai Chi God

Chapter 113 [Swimming Dragon Pill]

Everyone walked towards the city all the way. They have been practicing these days. After the Dragon Palace Secret Vault was opened, everyone was also tense. Now that the Vault is closed, everyone has gained great benefits, and the problem of ghost fog will soon be solved.

This made everyone along the way feel good, as if a group of nobles came out to visit the mountains and rivers.

Along the way, Jiang Chenxing collected some more elixir. This Phantom Spirit Realm is really a blessed place for alchemists. They can get what they want, and they have enough years.

If there was such a place in the era of Dan Xin, I believe that alchemy will definitely be pushed to a peak.

"Hey!" Thinking of the decline of the alchemists, Jiang Chenxing also sighed secretly. The demons took advantage of the catastrophe to trick and kill Dan Xin, and the alchemists who didn't know the truth were almost destroyed in their faith.

Everyone stopped and went, letting themselves go along the way, Xiaobai was about to play crazy, and brought his younger brother, Xiaoqinglong, oh no, now he is a little green snake, arrogant and domineering along the way, he suddenly became a tyrant in the forest, just met a Pheasants can be pulled out by both of them.

After the rest and relaxation along the way, when the few people arrived in the city, they were already exhausted and recovered to their best condition.

Because Jiang Chenxing wants to make alchemy, everyone plans to choose a corner with few people, a place that does not attract attention, and can avoid some troubles. Although they may not be afraid of anyone on this first floor, the trouble is everyone. do not like.

Everyone finally chose a place in the northeast corner of the city, and Jiang Chenxing was also ready. All the necessary medicinal materials had been collected, and they were waiting for him to start alchemy.

This time, Jiang Chenxing intends to refine alchemy in closed doors. After all, the 'Youlong Butian Pill' to be refined is a three-star elixir. It is still difficult for him now, but there are still some dragon crystals left. In the process of alchemy, one can also replenish spiritual consciousness.

So this pill Jiang Chenxing is still sure.

Jiang Chenxing took out the alchemy furnace obtained in the Dragon Palace. This alchemy furnace is a good thing, of course it is in the fantasy world.

"Youlong fruit, Feihuaye, purple salvia, dragon's saliva of Xiaoqinglong..."

A row of more than a dozen kinds of herbs, all of which are about 3000 years old, and with the addition of ambergris, Jiang Chenxing believes that this Youlongbutian pill will definitely be much stronger than originally expected.

"Pong!"

Jiang Chenxing raised his hand, Taiji True Fire appeared, and went straight into the alchemy furnace.

The alchemy in Jiang Chenxing's hands was constantly changing, like stars in the night sky, with a little bit of aura. Under his control, the real fire of Tai Chi turned into strands and filled the entire alchemy furnace in an instant, seeing that the temperature of the alchemy furnace had reached.

With a wave of Jiang Chenxing's hand, the auxiliary medicinal materials placed on the side were thrown into the alchemy furnace one by one, and the herbs were refined in an instant, the impurities sank to the bottom of the furnace, and the crystal clear medicinal liquid floated in the alchemy furnace.

At this time, Jiang Chenxing changed his alchemy again, and his hands formed a phantom. If there were other alchemists around, they would definitely exclaim. They have never heard of such a complicated and high-end alchemy, let alone seen it.

Under the action of Danjue, the medicinal liquid slowly fused, crystal clear, clusters of red and green, and the medicinal liquid finally fused into a cluster of spiritual liquid dotted with stars.

Seeing the successful fusion of medicinal liquid, Jiang Chenxing's heart also relaxed a little. The fusion of medicinal liquid is a major difficulty in alchemy. Various herbs have different medicinal properties. That depends on the skills of the alchemist.

At this time, Jiang Chenxing took out the dragon crystal and suspended it behind his head. The brilliance of the dragon crystal once again nourished the sea of ​​consciousness, making Jiang Chenxing's spiritual consciousness recover quickly.

The spiritual liquid in the alchemy furnace was also refined by Taiji real fire, and became more crystal clear and full. Seeing that the time had come, Jiang Chenxing waved his hand, and a dragon fruit flew into the alchemy furnace.

Under the control of Jiang Chenxing Danjue, together with the refining of Taiji True Fire, Youlongguo turned into a golden dragon in a moment, roaring and flying in the pill furnace.

The golden little dragon transformed from Youlongguo kept chasing the psychic liquid. Every time it approached, it would open its mouth and take a small sip. The time cycle, after a quarter of an hour, the psychic liquid had almost been absorbed by the little dragon, leaving only a trace floating in the air. In the alchemy furnace.

Jiang Chenxing's expression was solemn, the critical moment came, he couldn't make a mistake here, he quickly cast the alchemy in his hand, the aura condensed, and a little bit of aura radiated from Jiang Chenxing's hands and floated into the alchemy furnace.

"amnesty!"

Jiang Chenxing took a sip, and the spiritual energy in the pill furnace was sucked into Xiaolong's mouth along with the trace of spiritual liquid.

The golden little dragon flew through the clouds and mists in the pill furnace, making dragon roars, and finally stopped at the top of the pill furnace, curled up into a ball, and slowly melted. A golden pill was formed, and three stars loomed on the surface of the pill.

Jiang Chenxing waved again, and Xiao Qinglong's ambergris poured on the elixir in an instant.

At the same time, a dragon's howl resounded all over the field, the elixir was completed, and the vision was born!
The Wuxia people outside the door were shocked. Such a vision proved that the elixir refined by Jiang Chenxing was absolutely extraordinary.

At the same time, the people in the city rushed to the outside of the courtyard. Just after the secret collection of the Dragon Palace was over, there was a roar of dragons in the city. Someone must have obtained an incredible treasure in the Dragon Palace.

The baby is touching, and this is true. Everyone wants to get a share of the treasure.

"Get out!" Ghost Wu yelled, and quickly lifted into the air, sweeping the surroundings with waves of coercion.

To Ghost Wu, this elixir is like rebirth, so it's natural that no one else will be able to peek at it.

When everyone outside the courtyard saw Ghost Mist being so powerful, it was obvious that they were desperate for this treasure.

"Treasures are virtuous, so you want to possess them?" Someone said disdainfully.

"And us?" Wuxia and the others also took to the air to stand side by side with Ghost Mist.

A few people released the coercion of the late stage of the Mortal Transformation Realm without any scruples.

With the late stage of the five metamorphosis realms and the assassin Ghost Wu, everyone outside the courtyard finally hesitated.

"Get up!"

Xingyao yelled loudly, the beads fell to the ground, and the wind and rain formed instantly.

"This is the wind and rain array, which can slaughter and gather warriors in the spiritual realm. You can come in and have a try." Xingyao's cold voice sounded.

Xingyao was obviously impatient with everyone being robbed and being treated as a soft persimmon, and directly threw out the lore, waiting for everyone to enter the battle.

There were also warriors who were proficient in formations in the crowd, and when they saw the power of this formation, they knew that Xingyao hadn't bluffed at all, and that this formation could indeed slaughter warriors in the Spirit Gathering Realm.

In the end, everyone outside the courtyard dispersed, and it was impossible to break through the formation without a few lives to fill it.

Everyone is a genius fighter, although this is the phantom spirit world who is not afraid of death, but no one is willing to be used as a spear, so although they are helpless, everyone still retreats.

"Squeak... acridine..."

The sound of the door opening sounded, and a golden elixir was suspended in Jiang Chenxing's hand. Three stars were imprinted on the elixir like entities, and dots of starlight kept flashing.

"Samsung's top pill!"

Ghost Mist's unbelievable voice sounded.

(End of this chapter)