Dragon Vein Martial God

Jiang Ting thought for a while in situ about the advantages and disadvantages of this short hand over, and then approached the body of scar face with a smile.

The bamboo pole was beaten to death, and the storage bag naturally disappeared. However, the storage bag of scar face is still there.

The reason why people like killing people and looting treasures is that they gain countless profits from business without capital!

After taking down the storage bag at the waist of scar face, Jiang Ting hit a fireball and burned the body of scar face to ashes on the spot.

Look around the quiet environment, feet gently, toward the direction of purple frost door in a start turning.

He took out the storage bags of the thin monkey and scar face after he got away from them. Because both of them had been killed, his mind easily destroyed the marks of scar face and scar face, and then successfully refined them.

A lot of booty.

In the two men's storage bag, Jiang Ting harvested more than 60 spirit stones, some of which he didn't know were Fu Zhuan, and he couldn't understand the ghost amulets on them. He wasn't sure what the effect was.

Besides, there are also some changed clothes, a long black gun, which should be a magic weapon?

Then... It's gone. There's no skill, magic or anything.

Make sure that there is nothing else in the two storage bags, Jiang Ting Leng Leng: "where are the two poor guys from?"

He thought that he was poor enough, but scar face was poorer?

"Waste." With a murmur, Jiang Ting takes back the mark in the storage bag, throws away the storage bag from Yu scar face, and transfers the long gun, unknown seal characters and spirit stones to his own storage bag.

Then, without delay, he turned to the purple frost gate.

……..

Zishuangmen, medicine garden.

Wooden house.

After returning to the wooden house of the medicine garden, Jiang Ting went into the wooden house to have a glance, and immediately determined that the things in the room had not changed at all, even the silk thread that he wound on the door had not changed at all.

On the day he left, no one came to the pharmacy.

Then he closed the door and took out a piece of paper from the storage bag, on which there were countless handwriting.

That's Dan Fang, the Dan Fang of Peiyuan Dan.

After careful observation for a long time, Jiang tingchong took out the Dan stove he bought with 29 spirit stones from his storage bag.

Then he sat on the ground and took out twenty spirit stones and seventeen common spirit grasses.

It's common here. It's really common... If the snake scale fruit and magic rain grass he used to take are worth ten spirit stones, the spirit grass he takes out now is worth half a spirit stone at most.

It's a very common spirit grass that can mature in just a few years or more.

Looking at the spirit grass for a while, Jiang Ting breathes out slightly. His mind is surging. A spirit grass floats in front of him. At the same time, the mana turns into fire and begins to burn the spirit grass.

It takes a lot of time and energy to convert mana into fire. Unfortunately, Jiangting has no way to control fire, and it can only do so for the time being.

For the sake of cultivation, Jiang Ting piled up the spirit stones in place, ready to replenish the mana in his body at any time to prevent the lack of mana.

The method of alchemy here is similar to the process of alchemy before Jiangting.

They first extract the essence of the spirit grass, then mix it in proportion, fuse with flame, and finally turn it into Dan.

If his perception is still the same, he can become a elixir with his eyes closed, but now, he can only try slowly... Fortunately, even if he loses his perception, the vast memory is enough to enable him to have huge experience and not make any mistakes. As long as he is careful, he may not fail.

One strain, two plants, three plants... About three hours later, Jiang Ting made seventeen kinds of materials as essence.

"The second step..." with a whisper, Jiang Ting began to absorb the aura in the spirit stone, and then the mana in his body was as if he didn't want money to stir up a fire under the Dan stove.

Many essences were also entered into the Dan stove according to the corresponding time according to the order.

Everything is going well.

Maybe he can attack the city in one go.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ting couldn't help smiling, and then

"Bang" sound, Dan furnace in situ slightly tremble, a faint smell of burning from Dan furnace.

Jiang Ting's smile instantly became rigid. Then he exhaled slightly into calmness and opened the Dan stove, and the essence inside turned into black mucus.

It failed.

A complete failure.

It was not his steps that went wrong. Instead, he was distracted. Even though he was distracted for a short time, it was because of distraction that the output of his mana appeared a bit of error. It was precisely because of that filament error that the flame temperature was unstable, and the essence of Ling Cao was scrapped on the spot.

"I can't be careless." Sighing, Jiang Ting shakes his head slightly, takes back his mind and starts to clean up the furnace.

After cleaning up the furnace, he didn't rush to continue alchemy. Instead, he sat on the ground and closed his eyes to recover his mana.

When he got back to the peak, he was not in a hurry to make another alchemy.

This time, he tried not to think about anything else. He spent three hours to purify all the materials.

Then put it into the furnace.

………….

About a day later.

Jiang Ting is sitting in the wooden house with a little cold sweat. In front of him is the red stove. The fire is very strong underground, and there are several scattered spirit stones beside him.

"Crackling..." the light of fire took care of Jiang Ting's face.

After a while.

The flame began to drop, only three breath time, the hot flame disappeared.

The temperature in the cabin also began to drop.

Jiang Ting got up and opened the high Dan stove... At the bottom of the Dan stove, there were 13 pieces of blue and finger sized pills lying quietly on the bottom, which was insignificant compared with the whole Dan stove.

"It worked." Jiang Ting's face shows joy, and the magic power in his body runs. With the blessing of God, he drags the elixir with each other, and the elixir floats to Jiang Ting without wind.

Jiang Ting's skill can be regarded as a means of controlling things. If he didn't have the vast experience in the past, I'm afraid he couldn't use it?

After the pill fell into his hands, he felt the mild warmth of the pill for the first time, as if to remind him that it was just out of the oven.

Then he took out several jade bottles and carefully put many pills in several bottles.

He didn't buy the bottle, but when zishuangmen paid salaries before, the bottle used to contain peiyuandan, but zishuangmen was too stingy. Each bottle contained one.

After collecting the pills, he put all the pills and jade bottles into the storage bag, then opened the wooden door, looked at the medicine garden, and his thoughts began to fly.

After his first failure, he began to make pills again. In more than a day, he made pills twice... Because he forced himself not to be distracted, he succeeded in the remaining two times.

A total of 24 Peiyuan pills were obtained... 11 in the first time, and 13 in the second time.

It should not be difficult to break through to the sixth level of refining.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Ting looked at the medicine garden and showed countless greedy eyes... There are more than 100 kinds of spirit herbs in this huge medicine garden. Although they are very common, if they can be used by him, it should not be too difficult to refine some more advanced pills than Peiyuan pill?