Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

As a result, the amount of ore that needs to be consumed is extremely staggering, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is a bottomless pit.

But with Fang Lin's current status, no one dares to accuse him.

After all, the head of the family has personally spoken. Even Fang Lin's number one enemy Liu Qiang has not taken any action recently and does not dare to target Fang Lin anymore.

The refining ore is also delivered by dedicated personnel, so Fang Lincao doesn't need to worry about it at all.

"Master Fang, this is the spiritual stone that your old man needs."

After a while, Elder Zhao, the person in charge of the weapon refining hall, walked in cautiously on tiptoes and respectfully asked Fang Lin for instructions.

Behind him were several sturdy disciples, each carrying two baskets of spiritual stones, all of which were carefully selected.

"Master Fang, look, I just asked my disciples to select these. I wonder if Master Fang is satisfied with them."

Elder Zhao bent down and his attitude was extremely respectful.

Sweat was pouring from his forehead. Even though he was an elder, he was treated as a coolie by Fang Lin, but he did not dare to complain at all.

"This is the real master. Now even the leader has to listen to his words. What does I, a small elder of the weapon refining hall, mean to me?"

Elder Zhao complained endlessly in his heart, and then he realized that he regretted why he had embarrassed Fang Lin in the weapon refining hall.

Seeing Elder Zhao being so humble, the other disciples couldn't help but feel uneasy. Fang Lin admired him so much that he fell into admiration.

"Okay, you go out."

Fang Lin was too lazy to pay attention to him and waved his hand casually, as if to ward off flies.

"Yes! Yes! I resign!"

Elder Zhao nodded hurriedly and bowed, leading his disciples to retreat in a hurry.

Fang Lin shook his head and smiled, then devoted himself wholeheartedly to tempering.

The flames crackled and kept burning on the spirit stone. Fang Lin kept his mind and carefully separated dozens of strands of the inner essence of Huilong Jue, and gently placed it on the spirit stone.

Swirling around.

He silently moved his mind, and the true energy slowly flowed through the meridians in his body, gradually running endlessly, like a surging river.

As this process continued, some cracks gradually appeared on the surface of the spiritual stone, which was originally extremely hard.

Others may be able to control the mind and divide the true energy in the body into several channels.

But Fang Lin has now separated nearly a hundred channels of true energy at the same time. Such a terrifying and almost suicidal move tests the soul ability of the cultivator, and is an extremely mysterious micro-manipulation.

Not only that, every ray of true energy he separated directly interacted with the energy of heaven and earth in the spirit stone, stimulating the violent energy aura within it.

The whole process is extremely dangerous and dangerous, just like walking a tightrope 10,000 meters above sea level. There is no need to be careless.

If you are not careful at all, the person who is at least one may go crazy and have all the meridians in his body severed. The person who is more serious may die suddenly on the spot!

If others witnessed his behavior like this, they would be stunned.

"Crack!"

The first spirit stone seemed unable to withstand Fang Lin's tempering and broke open first, and some gaps began to appear on the surface of the spirit stone.

Immediately afterwards, other spirit stones were also trembling and shaking, and the energy in the body surged out crazily.

In an instant, as if the devil's box had been opened, the essence of heaven and earth energy in the spirit stone surged out, frantically impacting Fang Lin's heart.

Fortunately, he was well prepared, and he silently used the magic formula in his heart, and the mental technique from Huilong Jue to protect his body independently, blocking all the violent energy outside his body.

As he moved his hands slightly, he hit a series of spells on the Yanyang Cauldron, and instantly the entire bronze cauldron became extremely bright.

Those vicissitudes of life on the surface

The rusty stains suddenly turned into runes and spells, blooming with bright light.

"The heaven and earth have spirit, all things are refined, the dragon takes form, and the earth returns to spirit!"

Fang Lin drank the magic formula clearly in his mouth, and at this moment, the true energy in his body was also pouring out crazily, like a flood that broke a bank.

The Yanyang Cauldron itself has a spirit, and coupled with Fang Lin's true energy activation, its power and potential were finally stimulated, and an extremely terrifying high-temperature flame suddenly erupted.

The flames kept burning the broken spirit stones, gradually refining the energy.

Violent reactions continued to occur, like a boiling volcanic magma lake. Stones were thrown into it one after another, setting off an astonishing heat wave and magma.

"Bang bang bang!"

A soul-stirring sound came out, and the Yanyang Cauldron was like a bell ringing.

The entire Qingyun Sect was shaken by the astonishing sound from the inside to the outside, like an earthquake. ??

"What the hell is this guy Fang Lin doing? How could he make such a big fuss?"

Master Chiyang, who was in meditation, could not sit still. He was keenly aware that the energy contained in those loud noises actually made him a little afraid.

"Fang Lin, this Yanyang Cauldron is my most beloved treasure. If you destroy it this time, you and I will be at odds with each other!"

Master Chiyang was so anxious that he blew his beard and stared. At this moment, he regretted and wanted to die.

Originally, he thought he had found a treasure in Fang Lin, a spiritual genius with amazing talent and outstanding qualifications.

Who would have thought that Fang Lin was like a glutton in cultivation, refining all kinds of materials like crazy, and now even Yanyang Cauldron can't hold it anymore.

"It seems that refining the spirit quenching liquid is too troublesome, and I can't bear it."

Fang Lin groaned in his heart, the crazy consumption of real energy made him exhausted.

But now that the matter has come to this, he will never

May give up.

"Give it to me!"

He roared in his heart and gritted his teeth to endure the endless pain. At this time, the Yanyang Cauldron seemed to have turned into a bottomless black hole, wildly devouring his true energy.

But fortunately, efforts always pay off. Gradually, those hard spirit stones have gradually softened, and some milky white liquid is gradually taking shape.

The amazing aroma slowly wafted out from it, refreshing the heart and mind.

Drop by drop of liquid slowly gathered and gradually merged into a trickle, blooming with dazzling light under the control of Fang Lin's mind.

"Done!"

Fang Lin's face showed a hint of paleness, and he finally felt surprised.

He finally succeeded in refining the spirit quenching liquid!

Ever since he came to the Dragon and Phoenix Continent, the magic weapons that Fang Lin carried were ruthlessly swallowed up by the laws and turned into intangibles.

All he has left is the Huilong Jue and the experience of one body and mind.

Fang Lin had always been worried before. If his various alchemy techniques also failed in the Dragon and Phoenix Continent, he might not have to mess around anymore in the future.

Fortunately, the spirit quenching liquid was successfully refined, which immediately gave Fang Lin infinite confidence.

"Collect it from me!"

With a wave of his hand, he took out several crystal jade bottles that he had prepared in advance and sucked all the liquid into them.

There are three jade bottles in total, all of which are filled with spirit quenching liquid at the moment.

That is the real spirit quenching fluid, it can be said to be the essence of the essence!

Just taking one drop from it would be worth a city, not to mention being as rich as a country.

"The next step is the real plan to make a fortune. My first pot of gold in the Dragon and Phoenix Continent depends on the spirit quenching liquid."

A smile appeared on Fang Lin's face, and his previous hard work was finally in vain.