God-level Punishment System

Ling Zhi had been in Leicheng, motivating Leiyin on Dadao.

It was also at that time that he learned that Hunyuan refines the pill formula that he still benefits from.

Unfortunately, the Hunyuan Pill Refining Art is too extraordinary, even so far, he can barely use the Hunyuan Shou Pill to decide.

The front part of the Hunyuan Pill Refining Technique, such as the technique of refining medicinal materials, seems to be covered with a layer of mist. It has never been uncovered and can’t really hold it. So he is currently studying the preparations for alchemy. The Dharma handed down by Emperor Dan was combined with his own understanding and realized.

Some details may be different, but overall, they are similar.

"Strange, how did he know our medicine Wangfeng's alchemy method? He hasn't learned from the traitor Luo Ya, and is full of lies."

Liu Feng said to himself, then looked at Xu Baiwei,

"Bai Wei, this is not reliable at first glance, you have to think twice."

Xu Baiwei glanced at him, a look of disgust appeared in his eyes, and did not answer.

The expression of Ling Zhi was filled with faint excitement. Sure enough, Ling Zhi really knew how to remedy Wang Feng's alchemy.

He had secretly observed Lexus's bone age, which was less than half a hundred. At this age, there was no direct intersection with Luo Ya.

Even if Ling Zhi really lied, what he got was Luo Ya's alchemy formula.

It is even more complete than the current medicine Wang Feng's alchemy formula.

Choosing the refined spirit pill is very simple, it is the subordinate spirit-level Shengji Pill, a medicine for the treatment of voice.

It is also the kind of pill that all alchemists are most familiar with, and it is also the kind of spirit pill that martial artists consume the most.

There was silence in the hall, and only the movements of two people making alchemy made a slight noise.

Ling Zhi almost didn't even look at his pill furnace, but just stared attentively, and followed with very skilled hands.

Regardless of whether the action is fast or slow, he can adjust his speed in time, and his alchemy proficiency is not weaker than that.

Soon, as the elixir in the pill furnace melted and the refining was completed, it was the last few steps to condense the pill and become the pill.

Ling Zhi's expression gradually became serious.

In the stone city, he has refined the spirit-level spirit pills several times, and he has done this step, but without exception, when he finally collects the pills, he will fall short.

The huge medicinal properties exploded within the pill, and it was impossible to suppress it.

It seems that something is always missing.

But compared with Danfang, it is not bad at all.

Today, he cooperated with the other party and introduced alchemy with this kind of thought, this kind of very precious opportunity to observe a spirit-level alchemist's alchemy.

Comparing the two comparisons, he believed that he could definitely figure out what he lacked.

Logically, based on his success rate in refining a nine-level spirit pill, it should not be difficult for a spirit-level alchemist to rank.

Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner, and Ling Zhi and the two had no accidents in the early and mid stages of alchemy.

"drink."

Suddenly, from his body, a huge force burst out.

This power was mixed with the power of the Saint King Realm, and the powerful power suddenly covered within three feet of his body.

The void there has become solidified a lot.

Ling Zhi glanced at him strangely, and couldn't help slowing down the movement in his hands, slowly adjusting the flame, so that the progress on his side gradually slowed down, and first just waited for what he wanted to do.

Without evasive, he touched his hand toward the ring, and he took out a dark flag.

The flag is also the length of the arms, the flag surface occupies one-third of the generous, above the flag, the smoke is full of smoke and black mist.

A fierce breath surged from the banner.

"The spirit of the wild beast?"

Ling Zhi looked at the flag weirdly.

In this flag, he felt the aura of many Wang Jing wild beasts, the spirits of the wild beasts, being suppressed, intertwined with each other, afraid that there would be no fewer than dozens.

"Himming banners.

Elder Liu, really a spirit-level alchemist. "

I don't know when, Xu Binhai has gradually awakened, seeing this scene, he sighed.

Spiritual banner, used to lock the trapped spirits.

It is a special kind of king soldier, which has a great suppressing and controlling effect on the soul.

Based on the aura of the soul-recruiting banner in his hand, it can be estimated that it can hold hundreds of wild beasts and spirits, which can only be regarded as an intermediate-level soul-recruiting banner.

Among them, most of them are the spirits of the early stage of the royal realm, and it is somewhat difficult to besiege the spirits of the middle stage of the royal realm.

Take out this soul-calling banner, the palm of the hand is wrapped in soul power, peeking into the soul banner, and arresting a soul.

The soul started as soon as it left the homing banner, and wanted to flee, very fast.

It was a treacherous escape, in the meantime, there was no need to hesitate to divide the spirits. Later, when I saw that I couldn't escape, I just wanted to blew myself.

It is a pity that within these three feet, they were all suppressed with their own coercion in advance, and all its resistance was meaningless.

In the end, grasping this soul and throwing it into the Li furnace, the Zheng Soul, as soon as he entered the pill furnace, there was only the pill of spiritual liquid left in his eyes, and he opened his mouth and swallowed the spiritual liquid.

Wow.

What Ling Zhi saw clearly was that at this moment, no more, no less, just right, controlling the flame under the pill furnace and expanding.

Instantly wrapped the spirit and spirit fluid in it.

The spiritual liquid instantly solidified and formed towards the entity.

But the soul was crushed by the flames, forced into the spirit pill Zheng, a unique aura, formed from the spirit pill.

This kind of breath, like a spirit of a tool, is a kind of ignorant wisdom.

It seems to have become a kind of creature, awakening the instincts of creatures, but it can't actually be counted as a human being, nor can it be counted as a creature.

Spirit pill Suddenly, Ling Zhi came to realize it and realized something.

This trick is obviously known to all spirit-level alchemists, and it is not counted as part of the pill, but he, who was born in a wild road, does not know it.

The flame gradually subsided, and under precise control, he began to collect alchemy.

A series of four spirit-level low-grade muscle-producing pills flew out of the furnace.

The four spirit pills flew out and wanted to flee to the surroundings, but they were very slow under the coercive pressure. After being successfully collected by him into the medicine bottle, Zheng didn’t breathe easily until he finished all of this and withdrew the coercion. , Turned to look at Lexus,

"I've read it all, now is it your turn? Regardless of whether you can make it or not, finish your alchemy process."

"But I don't have that stuff."

Ling Zhi touched his nose, and pointed at the homing banner.

He didn't have the habit of carrying the desolate beast spirit with him.

Moreover, he faintly rejected such cruel alchemy methods in his heart.