"Host, you don't have enough time, please start refining the elixir immediately."
The system suddenly became calm and calm.
Chu Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to talk about this topic anymore.
Based on the experience of refining the Nine-turn Golden Pill last time, Chu Feng took out the corresponding materials and refined the pill in the open air in the courtyard of the Taoist temple.
Because he was eager for success, Chu Feng put a large amount of materials into the alchemy furnace at one time. The result was of course a failure. An earth-shattering explosion razed the entire Taoist temple to the ground. It was a sea of fire with a radius of thousands of miles. The scorching heat almost burned it. Fortunately, Hu Erniang and others went to the distant mountains to practice, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
It was exactly noon, and the mountains, comparable to the Flame Mountains, were filled with flames and black smoke, turning half of the sky into dark black.
Whoa, two streams of light struck, stopped in the middle of the sky, and revealed real people, a woman in black feathers, and a woman in a cyan dress, who were clearly Hu Erniang and Ah Qing. They stood side by side, with deep worry in their eyes. color.
Suddenly, a hundred and fifty miles away from the ruins of the Taoist temple, a piece of charred soil loosened, and a charred hand came out.
Hu Erniang and Ah Qing hurriedly flew over. When they were less than ten feet away from the ground, they were almost ignited by the hot flames and had to retreat into the sky.
"Alchemy is risky, so be careful when refining it!"
In the charred soil, Chu Feng's voice could be heard.
In the sky, Hu Erniang and Ah Qing looked at each other and saw the relief in each other's eyes. The viewer was still in the mood to make fun of himself, which meant that everything was fine.
But the next scene shocked them.
The charred soil spread out, and a charred head that was still a little on fire slowly poked out, with white smoke constantly rising from it. Burning a golden immortal to this point shows how terrifying the Samadhi True Fire that refines the Nine-turn Golden Pill is.
"I'm so anxious"
Shaking his head, Chu Feng stretched out two charred arms and pressed them to both sides, trying to get up, but with a stab, large pieces of charred flesh on his arms fell off, revealing white bones that were burnt yellow.
There was no meaty aroma, just a burnt taste.
"Viewer"
"Viewer"
Hu Erniang and Ah Qing rushed down again, but when they were thirty feet away, they were slapped back by Chu Feng.
"What are you doing down here? Do you want to die?"
"Viewer"
The eyes of the two people who returned to the sky were filled with crystal tears. Since following Chu Feng, it was the first time they had seen Chu Feng injured so seriously.
"The true fire of Samadhi cannot stop the poor Taoist."
Chu Feng sat down with a relaxed tone and used various techniques to absorb the remaining Samadhi True Fire on his body. What the hell, it had no effect at all. The true fire of Samadhi is known as the first fire in the three realms, and it is indeed a well-deserved reputation.
If the exercises are not good, and the banana fan is not good, Taoist Master Chu dares to say that he is second, and no one dares to say that he is first in things like magic weapons.
He quickly took out a dozen banana fans and fanned himself from ten directions. The effect was good, and the remaining Samadhi True Fire on his body was quickly extinguished.
The bad thing is that Chu Feng was like an ordinary person facing a strong wind of level 12 from ten directions. He kept going up and down, swaying this way and that. All the burnt black flesh on his body was blown away, leaving only one and a half bodies. White and half yellow bones.
Chu Feng had to use magic to recreate a body, which was much worse than the previous one. I'm afraid it will take a long time to recover.
In the following days, Chu Feng was much more careful when refining the elixir. As a result, the efficiency of the elixir was low. When Fa Hai and Yang Jian came back, it would be good to be able to refine three kilograms.
It was a cloudless day. Chu Feng, who was as tired as a dead dog, simply gave himself a day off and "barbecued" on the flaming mountain formed by the last explosion with a cherished blessing.
The thing being grilled was the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle that slipped through the net during the last missionary trip to the West. This guy was originally secretly protecting the reincarnation of the Tathagata.
At that time, Chu Feng, who knew the plot, told Heipao the news. Although he escaped afterwards, he was seriously injured and had been hiding in the Snowy Mountains. Not long ago, in order to replenish his energy, he ate a Taoist temple near the Snowy Mountains. Five hundred Taoist priests.
After Chu Feng completed his mission, the Immortal Taoist Sect was at its peak in the world of Journey to the West. Anyone who dared to do this would undoubtedly stir up a hornet's nest. So, hundreds of millions of Taoist priests were mobilized to form an unprecedented formation, and the half-restored Golden-winged Dapeng was born. Diao was beaten to a dying state, which is the state in which he is now being roasted by Chu Feng.
On the white clouds, the breeze was blowing. Xifu, who was nestling next to Chu Feng, said softly: "I like to eat roasted birds the most."
Chu Feng stretched out his hand and pinched Xifu's small white nose, and said with a smile: "If you want to eat, wait a while. This little bird has cultivated the golden body of six feet with Tathagata. Although he has not completed it, he is much better than your temple master. "
The dying golden-winged roc eagle, which was strung on a long stick, heard this, and its eyes were full of fear.
…
As night fell, beside a bonfire, Chu Feng looked at Xifu who was picking his teeth with a toothpick and said with a smile, "How's it going? The Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle tastes good, right?"
Xifu nodded and shook his head.
"It's okay, but the meat is a bit old."
Chu Feng's expression froze. This golden-winged roc eagle has lived for an unknown number of years, and its flesh must have aged.
"Next time you go to the great world, how about catching a newly born ancestral dragon for you to eat?"
Xifu raised his head, his eyes shining brightly.
"There are also phoenixes and unicorns."
"Ahem..."
Chu Feng coughed violently.
"Host, Fahai and Yang Jian have lost contact."
The system suddenly made a sound, interrupting Chu Feng's cough.
"What's the situation? How did you lose contact?"
Chu Feng frowned, this was the first time this happened.
"According to the information sent back before they lost contact, the host of the Buddha system has completed the materialization of his faith. Those who enter will not be able to survive for a month and will be converted."
The system said.
"So, this world is not suitable for preaching. Let's just change it to another world."
Chu Feng suggested.
"Can"
The system is very refreshing.
"That world?"
Chu Feng asked doubtfully. According to past experience, if the system agreed readily, it meant something was not good.
"You'll know when you get there"
The system is concise and concise.
In the next few days, Chu Feng continued to relax. Fa Hai and Yang Jian were converted into the world of the Buddha system host. The missionary mission was cancelled, and there was no need to refine the Nine Turns Golden Pill anymore.
On this day, there were hundreds of miles of dark clouds. It seemed that the weather had not been good when setting out for the last few missionaries.
With an uneasy mood, Chu Feng waited in front of the new time and space gate. Different from the previous time and space gate, this time the time and space gate was on a beautiful lake.
Hu Erniang and Ah Qing were holding a small boat and waving goodbye not far away.
This time, Chu Feng was still not prepared to take them with him.