Gou Dao Xiu Xian: I am immortal in the demon sect

The more time is needed to make an elixir, the more time it takes.

It takes more time to make an elixir.

Qin Feng even heard of an elixir furnace that had been made for hundreds of years, but he didn't know whether it was true or not.

In a rented elixir room of Fuqi Sect, Si Kou Xian finally opened the lid of the elixir furnace after three months of elixir making.

Before the lid was opened, no one knew whether the elixir making was successful or failed.

However, when the lid was opened, as a strong elixir fragrance spread in the room, Si Kou Xian and Qin Feng's tired faces showed joy!

The two looked into the elixir furnace at the same time and saw a golden pill lying quietly in the furnace!

"Golden Mansion Pill!"

Qin Feng was quick to put the pill into his bag, and then smiled to Sikou Xian:

"Congratulations to Brother Sikou for his great success in the third-level alchemy. I believe you will soon be able to establish your own business and take charge of the important area of ​​Danding League!"

Sikou Xian was a little absent-minded, and muttered to himself with a frown:

"How could there be only one Golden Mansion Pill? Master used to make this pill, and one furnace could produce at least five pills... Why is my success rate so low?"

But he quickly came to his senses.

Although the success rate was not ideal, after all, he successfully made the Golden Mansion Pill, a third-level pill with extremely high difficulty!

As Qin Feng said, he now has the conditions to take charge of a place on his own, and no longer needs to rely on his master Taoist Master Daolong...

After returning to the foot of Xuanyin Peak from Xunxianfang, Yuan Hua told Qin Feng a good news: the snake egg of the four-winged giant python had successfully hatched a little snake a few days ago.

Qin Feng walked over and saw a pink little snake, but it had no wings on its back, which made him wonder if he had picked up the wrong snake egg.

After that, Qin Feng felt a little embarrassed.

What should he feed such a small python?

When Yuan Hua, Yuan Ming, and Shuang Chi Xiongbi were young, they were all raised on goat milk.

But pythons are cold-blooded animals, so they don't seem to drink goat milk, right?

Qin Feng scratched his hair and asked Yuan Hua:

"What have you fed it these days?"

Yuan Hua grabbed a big chicken leg and threw it forward.

The originally small and pink python opened its mouth as big as a bowl and swallowed the chicken leg in one bite.

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and patted Yuan Hua's shoulder.

"Okay, let's feed it like this in the future."

What Qin Feng didn't expect was that this little guy was really difficult to raise.

At first, he only ate chicken and chicken legs. After three months, he ate an antelope in one meal, which gave him a headache...

In the cold winter, the Nether Mountain Range was sealed for thousands of miles and snow was flying for thousands of miles.

Qin Feng sat under the exotic fruit tree, reading a book, letting the snowflakes fall on his shoulders.

After an unknown amount of time, he felt a little sore, so he boiled a pot of hot water and drank it with the best purple jade royal jelly. Then he picked up a piece of thousand-year-old nine-processed Huangjing and put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

Alas, the life of a demon cultivator is so boring and tedious.

Qin Feng leaned on the stone chair, looking up at the "pear blossoms" above, thinking:

"Will this flower not bear fruit before I die? Wouldn't that mean I've wasted all that blue spiritual fluid?"

The mulberry tree in front of the door, which was also watered with a lot of spiritual fluid, not only produces sweet mulberries every year, but also has ice silkworms spinning silk on the tree, which is somewhat productive.

And this exotic fruit tree has been blooming for hundreds of years, but has not yet produced fruit, which is really speechless.

In the snow-white flowers, there live a colorful butterfly and a golden cicada.

The golden cicada flew here from somewhere else in the past ten years, while the colorful butterfly appeared almost at the same time as the ice silkworm on the mulberry tree in front of the door more than a hundred years ago.

Other butterflies appear in spring and summer, fly away in summer and winter, and have a very short lifespan.

But this colorful butterfly has lived for more than a hundred years and has stayed here all the time, as if it regarded this place as its home.

However, at this time, Qin Feng found that the breath of the colorful butterfly in front of him was a little weak, as if its life had finally come to an end.

Although it was just a small animal, after all, they had been together for a hundred years. Qin Feng raised his glass and said respectfully:

"Good luck, old friend!"

After saying that, he drank it all.

However, the next moment, he saw that the colorful butterfly actually began to cocoon and wrapped itself in it!

Qin Feng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

He had never seen a butterfly that could be reborn after breaking out of the cocoon.

Newly cocooned.

Just when Qin Feng was in a daze, Lu Youwei suddenly pushed the door open and rubbed his hands.

"This winter is much colder than usual."

He said, and poured himself a glass of boiled water.

"Brother, Brother Yue found a secret place..."

When Qin Feng heard these words, he felt a pain in his teeth and interrupted him:

"Stop, Brother Lu, you followed Brother Yue and survived many times, why didn't you learn any lessons?"

Lu Youwei said depressedly:

"It was indeed wrong before, but now I am nearly two years old. A hundred years of life, but still stuck in the middle stage of the Dao, unable to break through.

Seeing that time is getting tighter and tighter, if I don't go to the secret realm to find some elixirs, I'm afraid that I'm not far from reincarnation! "

He then said to Qin Feng:

"Brother is also in the middle stage of the Dao like me, two years older than me, aren't you anxious?"

Qin Feng said casually: "Some things can't be forced."

He naturally wouldn't tell Lu Youwei that he had actually broken through to the late stage of the Dao for more than 20 years, and he still had Guiyuan Dan and Jinfu Dan in his hands, two elixirs that could impact the Jindan stage.

"I really can't resign myself to this... I must fight for that ray of life!"

Lu Youwei said sternly, and stopped persuading Qin Feng. He drank the boiled water in the cup, got up and walked out the door in the wind and snow.

Qin Feng looked at his departing figure and sighed softly.

Lu Youwei was a dual spiritual root, and his foundation was much better than Qin Feng's.

But he was too keen on socializing and exploring secret realms, and he was quite indulgent when he was young, often indulging himself in luxury and neglecting his cultivation. Now he finally began to worry and panic, and it seemed a little late...

In late winter and early spring, Qin Feng was refining the Baicao Pill in the Juying Cave in the Great Wilderness Mountain.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth shook violently, and the pill furnace almost fell over.

Qin Feng walked out of the alchemy room a little confused, and asked Shen Sanniang and others what happened, only to find out that it was "the earth dragon turning over", that is, an earthquake.

When everyone walked out of the Firefly Cave, they saw that many parts of the Great Wilderness Mountain had collapsed, and a large lake even appeared not far from the cave.

Le Yao took a deep breath and said happily:

"Master, the spiritual energy here seems to have become more abundant!"

Qin Feng felt it carefully and found that as Le Yao said, even the spiritual energy of the world had changed.

He murmured, "Even a place like the Great Wilderness Mountain will have its spiritual energy revived one day. It's really unpredictable..."