Following the guidance of this breath, he came to a flower bed in the corner of the yard. There was an inconspicuous grass growing there, but there were crystal dewdrops hanging on the grass blades. The breeze blew by, bringing this with it. A strange fragrance.

Chen Xuan leaned over and stared, only to see that the stems and leaves of this small grass were crystal clear, as if there was a mysterious spiritual energy contained in the grass leaves. He gently stretched out his hand to touch the grass leaves. At that moment, he felt a warm current pouring into his palms.

Immediately, he frowned slightly and found that there seemed to be a thin layer of light on the grass blades. Under the sunlight, it shone with a slight golden light. This was a special spiritual grass that he had never seen before. A healing spirit.

He silently stared at this spiritual grass, and a strange emotion emerged in his heart. This spiritual grass has a special status in the minds of monks. The spiritual aura it contains is often used to heal injuries and speed up cultivation.

Chen Xuan gently stroked the spiritual grass, feeling the pure power emanating from it. This herb may be helpful to his practice, and it will also be of great help in the recovery of injuries.

He carefully picked the spiritual grass and put it into a special medicine box.

At the same time, he also wanted to know why the Spider Spirit Grass appeared here, and this was something he had never seen before.

Chen Xuan entered the Xinglong Sect's library with doubts. He quickly browsed the scrolls and books, looking for records about special spiritual herbs. Among countless volumes, he found a scroll that recorded information about this kind of spiritual grass. He Read it quietly and quickly absorb the properties and effects of this spiritual herb.

This rare spiritual grass is named Canglong Dew Grass. This kind of spiritual grass is extremely rare. Legend has it that it can only grow in extremely rare aura environments, and only one plant appears every few decades.

When Chen Xuan discovered the record about Canglong Condensation Grass, he was both surprised and excited. He was surprised at the rarity and miraculous effects of this spiritual grass, and he was excited because this information was of great help to his practice.

However, the excitement was accompanied by doubts. He began to doubt whether this herb was really as precious as the records said, and whether it would be of substantial help to his practice.

Chen Xuan took out a simple and exquisite alchemy furnace. The furnace body was as black as ink and inlaid with exquisite runes. The mouth of the furnace was slightly open, exuding a faint mysterious atmosphere. This alchemy furnace was not gorgeous, but it was full of years. Traces of precipitation and talent.

He carefully took out the Canglong Dew Grass and put it into the alchemy furnace. Then he started to activate the heavenly fire in the furnace and control the heat to refine the elixir.

Chen Xuan's movements were precise and smooth. He controlled the sky fire in the furnace through his spiritual power, so that the fire could reach its optimal state. His brows furrowed slightly and he concentrated on observing the changes in the furnace.

Under his control, the sky fire in the furnace gradually rose, burning with the mysterious aura released by the Canglong Dew Grass. His fingers gently brushed the furnace body, and the spiritual power penetrated into the furnace and blended with the spiritual energy in the herb.

As time went by, the sky fire in the furnace gradually became stable and bright. Chen Xuan stared at the sky fire in the furnace, filled with expectation and concentration.

His control caused the heavenly fire to jump in the furnace, and the essence of the herbs was gradually extracted and integrated into the furnace. At this moment, the furnace was filled with a strong medicinal fragrance, which was the spiritual power contained in the Canglong Condensation Grass. Fusion.

Chen Xuan concentrated on maintaining the stable state of the sky fire. He knew that every step in refining the elixir was crucial. As time passed, the sky fire in the furnace became more and more intense, as if it contained a mysterious power.

In the furnace, the aura of the Canglong Condensing Dew Grass gradually transformed into a shimmering elixir. Chen Xuan was happy, knowing that he had successfully refined the Canglong Condensing Dew Pill.

He gently closed the stove lid and calmed the fire. Taking out the elixir he had just refined, Chen Xuan placed it in the palm of his hand and felt the mysterious aura emitted by the elixir. The elixir was crystal clear in color and filled with medicinal power. It was a powerful elixir.

Chen Xuan was concentrating on refining the Canglong Condensation Pill. The sky fire was jumping in the furnace, emitting a faint light. While he was concentrating on it, a young outer disciple accidentally walked into the alchemy room and his eyes fell on Chen Xuan. Xuan's ongoing alchemy process.

The disciple was dumbfounded and looked at Chen Xuan in surprise, as if he had seen a magical sight he had never seen before. He had never seen such a focused and precise alchemy process. Every movement of Chen Xuan was full of majesty and precision.

Following the guidance of this breath, he came to a flower bed in the corner of the yard. There was an inconspicuous grass growing there, but there were crystal dewdrops hanging on the grass blades. The breeze blew by, bringing this with it. A strange fragrance.

Chen Xuan leaned over and stared, only to see that the stems and leaves of this small grass were crystal clear, as if there was a mysterious spiritual energy contained in the grass leaves. He gently stretched out his hand to touch the grass leaves. At that moment, he felt a warm current pouring into his palms.

Immediately, he frowned slightly and found that there seemed to be a thin layer of light on the grass blades. Under the sunlight, it shone with a slight golden light. This was a special spiritual grass that he had never seen before. A healing spirit.

He silently stared at this spiritual grass, and a strange emotion emerged in his heart. This spiritual grass has a special status in the minds of monks. The spiritual aura it contains is often used to heal injuries and speed up cultivation.

Chen Xuan gently stroked this spiritual grass, feeling the pure power emanating from it. This herb may be helpful to his practice, and it will also be of great help in the recovery of injuries.

He carefully picked the spiritual grass and put it into a special medicine box.

At the same time, he also wanted to know why the Spider Spirit Grass appeared here, and this was something he had never seen before.

Chen Xuan entered the Xinglong Sect's library with doubts. He quickly browsed the scrolls and books, looking for records about special spiritual herbs. Among countless volumes, he found a scroll that recorded information about this kind of spiritual grass. He Read it quietly and quickly absorb the properties and effects of this spiritual herb.

This rare spiritual grass is named Canglong Dew Grass. This kind of spiritual grass is extremely rare. Legend has it that it can only grow in extremely rare aura environments, and only one plant appears every few decades.

When Chen Xuan discovered the record about Canglong Condensate Grass, he was both surprised and excited. He was surprised at the rarity and miraculous effects of this spiritual grass, and he was excited because this information was of great help to his practice.

However, the excitement was accompanied by doubts. He began to doubt whether this herb was really as precious as the records said, and whether it would be of substantial help to his practice.

Chen Xuan took out a simple and exquisite alchemy furnace. The furnace body was as black as ink and inlaid with exquisite runes. The mouth of the furnace was slightly open, exuding a faint mysterious atmosphere. This alchemy furnace was not gorgeous, but it was full of years. Traces of precipitation and talent.

He carefully took out the Canglong Dew Grass and put it into the alchemy furnace. Then he started to activate the heavenly fire in the furnace and control the heat to refine the elixir.

Chen Xuan's movements were precise and smooth. He controlled the sky fire in the furnace through his spiritual power, so that the fire could reach its optimal state. His brows furrowed slightly and he concentrated on observing the changes in the furnace.

Under his control, the sky fire in the furnace gradually rose, burning with the mysterious aura released by the Canglong Dew Grass. His fingers gently brushed the furnace body, and the spiritual power penetrated into the furnace and blended with the spiritual energy in the herb.

As time went by, the sky fire in the furnace gradually became stable and bright. Chen Xuan stared at the sky fire in the furnace, filled with expectation and concentration.

His control caused the heavenly fire to jump in the furnace, and the essence of the herbs was gradually extracted and integrated into the furnace. At this moment, the furnace was filled with a strong medicinal fragrance, which was the spiritual power contained in the Canglong Condensation Grass. Fusion.

Chen Xuan concentrated on maintaining the stable state of the sky fire. He knew that every step in refining the elixir was crucial. As time passed, the sky fire in the furnace became more and more intense, as if it contained a mysterious power.

In the furnace, the aura of the Canglong Condensing Dew Grass gradually transformed into a shimmering elixir. Chen Xuan was happy, knowing that he had successfully refined the Canglong Condensing Dew Pill.

He gently closed the stove lid and calmed the fire. Taking out the elixir he had just refined, Chen Xuan placed it in the palm of his hand and felt the mysterious aura emitted by the elixir. The elixir was crystal clear in color and filled with medicinal power. It was a powerful elixir.

Chen Xuan was concentrating on refining the Canglong Condensation Pill. The sky fire was jumping in the furnace, emitting a faint light. While he was concentrating on it, a young outer disciple accidentally walked into the alchemy room and his eyes fell on Chen Xuan. Xuan's ongoing alchemy process.

The disciple was dumbfounded and looked at Chen Xuan in surprise, as if he had seen a magical sight he had never seen before. He had never seen such a focused and precise alchemy process. Every movement of Chen Xuan was full of majesty and precision.

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