Great Dao Ji

Refining medicine is an extremely difficult task for many people.

The heat, weight, and medicinal properties are separated and combined. Every step is a test of one's skills.

It's not something you can do just by being talented.

Moreover, refining medicine requires professional equipment, and even the pill furnace and firewood are very particular. After all, the refining of the Six Hells Little Holy Pill is different from the ordinary pills he has made before.

For elixirs that can greatly increase internal strength, what is important is not only the separation and combination of medicinal properties of the medicinal herbs, but also the combination of the aura and medicinal properties contained in them.

You can't make medicine just by setting up a stove and looking for an iron pot.

In this way, the medicinal properties may be retained, but the spiritual energy will inevitably disperse into the world.

Therefore, An Qisheng did not intend to use conventional refining methods.

In the room, the lights were as bright as beans.

An Qisheng sat cross-legged on the bed, and many medicinal powders that had been sorted were placed in front of him one by one.

"Although I have tried many times in my dream, I still can't be careless in reality. The first time, the portion should be smaller."

An Qisheng glanced at the carefully prepared medicinal materials, his eyes twinkling.

When it comes to refining medicine, he is not a genius.

He understands pharmacology and can easily control the quantity, but the heat takes time to master.

In fact, the vast majority of pharmacists in Jiufujie may not be able to make pills into one when they first start refining pills. All that is needed to improve a little bit is the consumption of massive medicinal materials.

And even so, there are only three to one pharmacists in the world.

Therefore, he decided to give full play to his strengths and use his own body and internal organs as an alchemy furnace to refine the elixir.

With his control over the five internal organs of the body, there would be no such thing as dispersion of medicinal power.

But despite many attempts in his dream, he was still extremely cautious.

Phew~

An Qisheng moved slightly, and the medicinal materials placed in front of him had risen and fell steadily into his mouth.

Click click click~

The forty teeth that had long grown out rubbed against each other, and the medicinal materials had been completely chewed by him.

Then, under the administration of Yuye, it fell into the stomach pouch along the esophagus.

Gudong~

Like a stone falling into a well.

An Qisheng half-closed his eyes, as if sleeping but not asleep.

And with the peristalsis of his intestines and stomach, his blood instantly switched from slow to high speed, just for a moment. His body temperature had already begun to rise under the violent flow of blood.

Under his control, the temperature in his intestines and stomach had reached an extremely high level.

In the Jiufu Realm, there are two types of alchemy, 'water refining' and 'fire refining'. The former uses spiritual grass mixed with the blood of some rare and exotic animals, while the latter requires the addition of some minerals.

The temperature required for simple 'water refining' will not be very high.

After all, any fire can ignite spiritual herbs. Except for some rare spiritual herbs, the ignition point of most medicinal materials is not high.

The function of temperature is to evaporate the water in the medicinal materials.

It does not require a high temperature. After the blood flows at a high speed, Anqisheng can meet this condition in the body.

call!

suck!

With An Qisheng's movements, the already dark room became even darker, and the light that was trying to burn itself seemed to have lost its light.

For a moment, there was only the sound of steady and long breathing in the room, and the sound of grinding teeth from time to time.

Time flies.

Not long after, An Qisheng had swallowed the medicinal materials placed in front of him one by one.

And inside his body, extremely drastic changes were taking place.

His heart was beating at an extremely fast speed to promote the high-speed transportation of blood, and his intestines and stomach were moving at a speed that was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

It is difficult for ordinary people's intestines and stomach to digest even vegetation.

But An Qisheng, whose physique was already inhuman, could digest earth, rocks, and even some minerals with all his strength.

Under the powerful control of his mind, his stomach was like a huge clutch.

The impurities of many medicinal materials were separated at an extremely fast speed, and then began to slowly fuse under the high-speed peristalsis of the intestines and stomach.

As the elixir slowly took shape, waves of heat spread from his stomach to his limbs.

Many organs and organs suddenly became extremely active.

He had already tried it many times in the dream state and was familiar with it.

While the heat flow spreads and carries the internal force, it also absorbs the ubiquitous spiritual energy of heaven and earth and merges with the internal force to derive wisps of true energy.

After the true energy gradually became sufficient, he began to condense his energy meridians.

Everything is in order.

The seemingly ordinary ability of dreaming has an incredible effect in all aspects.

If he didn't have the ability to enter dreams, no matter how bold he was, he wouldn't dare to have such a fantasy.

"One pill has the same effect as an ordinary person's three years of transporting internal energy, which is worth three months of my hard work."

An Qisheng's half-closed eyes were bright.

His efficiency in cultivating internal energy is several times that of ordinary people. In addition, it can be used all the time. One day of practice is comparable to ten days of diligent practice for ordinary people.

And this pill is enough to be worth his three months of hard work!

"It's better than I expected. With the Little Holy Pill of Six Hells, it's not hopeless to achieve great Qi."

As he turned his thoughts around, An Qisheng's mind fell into silence.

In the Yanyun Pavilion, the lights are on.

Bai Xian'er was dressing up in the mirror, her beautiful eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

She didn't care about Chi Changkong's life or death. The problem was that Chi Changkong was originally with her, but now that he died, she had a hard time explaining it.

squeak~

At a certain moment, a slight sound of a door opening was heard, and a tall figure stepped in.

"Who?"

Bai Xian'er's face changed.

With her vigilance, she could not sense any movement within ten feet, and the person who came in sneaked into her room silently.

In fact, if it were not for the sound of the door opening, she would not be able to detect the person behind her.

"Looking at a beauty under the lamp is a different taste."

A rough and low voice came, and a bold and rough figure appeared on the yellowed bronze mirror.

The man was half covered with a red cassock, and the exposed muscles and bones were like pure copper castings.

There was a small braid hanging at the waist on his half-bald head.

"Chiwuti?!"

Bai Xian'er turned around suddenly and looked at the person who came in, her eyes full of fear.

Unlike the chaos in Dafeng Wulin, the Golden Wolf Kingdom has been dominated by the Wheel King for decades.

The King of the Wheel is a rare genius in the Golden Wolf Country. It is said that he was born with wisdom and had condensed his divine veins at the age of thirty.

He is even the most outstanding figure in the Wheel Temple in the past 700 years.

In the new weapon list of Dafeng, he ranks fourth. The only ones ahead of him are the Six Hells Demon Lord Pang Wanyang, Taibai Sword Mu Qingfeng, and the Killing Arhat Yixiu.

He is truly the best figure in the world.

It is because of his appearance that the Wheel Temple was able to take charge of the martial arts world of the Golden Wolf Country.

And this Chi Wuti is a very famous figure among the disciples of the Wheel King. It is said that he had condensed his qi meridians in his early years.

"Do you recognize me?"

Chi Wuti stood with his arms folded, looking at Bai Xian'er with a trace of greed in his eyes.

The Wheel Temple is different from the Huangjue Temple. The monks in the temple have no precepts and do not avoid marriage.

The woman in front of him is much more beautiful than his dozens of concubines, and because of the charming skills she practiced, it adds a bit of flavor that makes him excited.

"The master is very famous, and my master has mentioned him before."

Bai Xian'er smiled, but she was very alert.

She had seen many men's greedy eyes since she was a child, so how could she not feel Chi Wuti's undisguised eyes?

"Who is your master?"

Chi Wuti asked without taking his eyes off Bai Xian'er.

"My master is the Red Sun Dharma King."

Bai Xian'er replied calmly.

"Red Sun Dharma King?"

Chi Wuti's eyes condensed, and the greed in his eyes disappeared immediately.

Red Sun Dharma King has been famous for a long time. He was the strongest person in the Six Hells Demon Sect before Pang Wanyang rose. He was not to be trifled with.

"I wonder what the master is doing here late at night?"

Bai Xian'er asked with a smile, still alert.

She had already guessed that he was the one who led people to do the Qingzhou Prefecture incident.

"I need your intelligence."

Chiwuti didn't say too much and spoke directly:

"I want your people to poison all the cities in Qingzhou and help me paralyze the entire Qingzhou!"

"Poison?"

Bai Xian'er frowned and refused: "Qingzhou is the largest horse breeding ground in Dafeng. Your actions have attracted the attention of the Jinyiwei. If I poison you, all the spies lurking in Qingzhou will be ruined!"

The Six Hells Demon Sect has spies in all countries in the world, and its intelligence system is much more powerful than the Jinyiwei of Dafeng.

But these are the spies accumulated over thousands of years, passed down from generation to generation. If she buries the spies of the entire Qingzhou, she will be dead.

"It is precisely because Qingzhou is the horse breeding ground of Dafeng, the source of all cavalry war horses, that I need you to help me."

Chi Wuti had long anticipated Bai Xian'er's refusal, and took out a dark token from his arms:

"This is the Six Prisons Order given to my ancestor by the Demon Lord. Do you recognize it?"

"Six Prisons Order!"

Looking at the token engraved with the Six Prisons Holy Mountain, Bai Xian'er's face finally changed.

The Six Prisons Order is the token of the Demon Lord Pang Wanyang.

The holder of this order can unconditionally order all disciples of the Demon Sect to do one thing for him!

"It's good that you recognize it."

Chi Wuti licked his lips lightly and smiled grimly:

"I want to see if the King of Dafeng values ​​these horses more than people!"

"What does the Master want us to do?"

Bai Xian'er lowered her eyes:

"If too many people are needed, we must ask the Holy Son."

She secretly had a headache.

She knew that she could never do this.

Otherwise, not to mention the crazy pursuit of Dafeng, even her grandfather would not forgive her.

And if Qingzhou loses many spies, even if it is because of the Six Prison Order, she will face many people's accountability when she returns to the Demon Sect.

These spies are not created out of thin air.

Most of them are disciples of the Demon Sect!

If they are disciples, they have a master!

"Where is the Holy Son?"

Chi Wuti's eyes condensed.

He was also quite afraid of the Holy Son of the Six Prison Demon Sect. It is said that he has already been infinitely close to the divine vein, and many magic skills have been practiced to perfection.

"The Holy Son..."

Bai Xian'er's eyes flickered, and her voice remained unchanged:

"The Holy Son is in the city, Master, do you want to go and see him?"

The second update is here, and the third update may be a little later, so you can read it tomorrow morning.