"promise"
Faced with the horror that was about to happen, Honghaier reluctantly agreed, explaining exactly how to use the Samadhi True Fire.
According to what Hong Hai'er said, Chu Feng released part of his soul again and controlled Hong Hai'er's body from a distance. Once activated, a burning feeling surged up in his throat, making the soft meat in his throat almost ripe. Yes, very uncomfortable.
But soon a cool air surged up from the Dantian, moistening the throat and relieving the pain. How should I put it, the clear air had a Taoist transcendent taste, which made Chu Feng think of Taishang Laojun.
Not long after, Chu Feng's mouth opened subconsciously, and a fist-thick fire path shot directly into the alchemy furnace. The latter continued to absorb and store it, and it lasted for about a hundred breaths. The burning feeling in his throat reached its peak, and the breath was clear. The effect of the fire gradually disappeared. Even though it was not his own body, Chu Feng was worried that something would happen, so he stopped breathing fire.
Looking at the Samadhi True Fire stored in the alchemy furnace, Chu Feng felt bitter in his heart. Just this little Samadhi True Fire was of no use. Sure enough, humanoid flamethrowers and the like are unreliable.
"Host, you also have a banana fan. The front side of the banana fan extinguishes fire, but the back side can increase firepower. The harder you fan it, the better the effect."
With this effect, Chu Feng raised his right hand and spread it out. A flash of light flashed, and a green banana fan as big as a fingernail appeared.
"Big, big..."
In the world of Journey to the West, many magic weapons can be of any size, and the banana fan is no exception. With Chu Feng's voice, the banana fan continues to increase in size, from the size of a fingernail, to the size of a palm, then to an ordinary fan, and finally to the size of a door. .
With a random blow, a strong wind swept into the alchemy furnace, and the Samadhi True Fire, which was originally inconspicuous, surged more than three times.
The effect was so good that Chu Feng increased the speed and strength several times, and the corresponding power of Samadhi True Fire continued to increase, three times, four times, five times... and finally stopped at twenty times, regardless of It doesn't matter how much magic power Chu Feng invests.
"It seems that it can only be twenty times, which is not bad."
Chu Feng put down the banana fan with satisfaction and controlled Red Boy's body to spray the Samadhi True Fire into it, resting for half an hour each time.
Just like that, one day, two days, three days... Twenty days passed, and more and more Samadhi True Fire was accumulated. Hong Boy's physical condition became worse and worse, just like a young boy who was originally as strong as a little tiger. A group of voluptuous and beautiful women captured her and ravaged her for twenty days. Naturally, her body was broken, her hair was dry, and her face was pale.
The tied up Red Boy himself yelled many times to tell Chu Feng not to go too far.
Chu Feng didn't want to lose this only fire, so he discussed with Hong Hai'er that as long as he handed over his soul mark, he would be allowed to temporarily return to his true form.
Handing the soul mark to others means that life and death are in someone else's hands. Naturally, Hong Hai'er was unwilling to do so. After another four or five days of stalemate, Hong Hai'er's body was almost exhausted.
Seeing this, Chu Feng repeated his old tricks and threatened to open the back court. The boy Clinker looked away and didn't care at all. Chu Feng had no choice but to agree to let the boy let a small part of his soul return to his body, practice and recuperate.
During this period, Ah Qing, who had set off later, returned empty-handed. The relics of the Mengjie Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda and the Water Curtain Cave of Huaguo Mountain had been taken away by Sun Wukong, and the relics of Wuzhuang Temple were not found. According to her own words, she chased after him and used the Eye of Punishment to launch a catastrophe, but she did not keep Sun Wukong alive.
This, as Chu Feng expected, Sun Wukong was incomparable physically and was not afraid of his own heavenly catastrophe at all.
Here, with the cooperation of Hong Hai'er, the refining of the Nine Turns Golden Pill has entered the formal stage.
Chu Feng sat in the square in front of the Daozu Temple, constantly putting the required materials into the alchemy furnace, and constantly carving complicated formations.
Originally, for people who refine elixirs, time is the least able to withstand the test, but this time it is completely different. Chu Feng feels that time is torture, and every tiny step in refining the Nine Turns Golden elixir is as difficult as the road to heaven. If the floating fairy mountain had not been supported by spiritual energy accumulated for hundreds of years, Chu Feng would not have been able to persist.
At the same time, refining top-level elixirs such as the Nine Turns Golden Pill is also very dangerous, and there is no room for interference. If Hong Hai'er sabotages it at this time, it may even kill Chu Feng.
For the sake of safety, Chu Feng kept Ah Qing by his side, controlled Hong Hai'er, and asked him to provide Samadhi True Fire in a safe manner while keeping quiet.
On the mountain more than ten thousand steps away from the alchemy furnace, Ah Qing, dressed as a swordsman, stood behind Red Boy and said coldly: "Boy, if you dare to interfere with the temple master at this time, I will make you suffer hardships." Imaginary torture. Your parents, the Bull Demon King and the Iron Fan Princess, will not escape death."
Hong Hai'er is also a ruthless person, but in front of this sister who has no expression since the first time they met, and her whole body looks like a piece of arctic ice, she can't resist at all.
"Sister Ah Qing, don't worry, I know what to do!"
"very good"
Ah Qing said two words expressionlessly and then fell silent.
In the center of Daozu Square, Chu Feng sat on a couch, rose into the air, and continued to perform tricks. There is a clone suspended on one side, responsible for fanning the banana fan to maintain the fire power in the alchemy furnace.
As time passed, most of the materials in the alchemy furnace melted, and it was the most critical moment for refining the Jiuzhuan Jindan. Shaping. For ordinary elixirs, shaping is very easy. For Jiuzhuan Jindan, shaping is very easy. Turning the golden elixir is a hellish difficulty.
At this time, in the alchemy furnace with an outrageously rich aura, countless materials were condensed into a pool of elixir one foot square, which was constantly twisting and deforming, sometimes like a dragon, sometimes like a unicorn, sometimes like a phoenix, or simply all three in one. , but it just doesn’t take shape.
Chu Feng, who was sitting on the floating couch, was covered in sweat and worried in his heart. What was going on? Could it be that the firepower was not enough? For a moment, Chu Feng even had the urge to throw Red Boy directly in. Because he suspected that Red Boy had a special relationship with Samadhi True Fire.
As a being who can control the true fire of Samadhi, Hong Haier's perception is very keen, and he immediately whispered with an ugly face: "Sister Ah Qing, if your temple master wants to kill me, I will not sit still and wait for death."
Ah Qing frowned slightly. As someone close to Chu Feng, she also felt this.
"Boy, what is your relationship with Samadhi Zhenhuo?"
Red Boy shook his head.
"I don't know, but sometimes, I suspect that Samadhi True Fire is my mother."
"So...you"
Ah Qing suspected that Red Boy was born from the true fire of Samadhi in the Flame Mountain and was not the biological child of the Bull Demon King and the Iron Fan Princess.
"I tried to send Neidan there."
Hong Hai'er sensed that Chu Feng's thoughts were getting more and more wrong, and he acted preemptively and interfered. Ah Qing would definitely retaliate, and the soul would definitely die, so he gave the inner elixir away with the attitude of giving it a try.
