Dark golden light flashed in He Pingan's eyes, and a stream of mana poured directly into the alchemy furnace, helping the alchemy furnace stabilize the cauldron.
Immediately afterwards, Nanming Lihuo surged, and endless white flames poured into the alchemy furnace, isolating the purple thunder and lightning from the alchemy furnace.
After completing this continuous movement, the alchemy furnace finally stabilized and the explosion gradually disappeared.
It was only then that He Pingan finally relaxed. The pain from his wrist made him frown, and he wanted to use his magic power to regenerate his severed limbs.
At this time, as Nanming Lihuo burned, the purple thunder and lightning seemed to be aware of the danger. A stream of electric light broke away from the two severed hands, forming a purple thunder ball in the alchemy furnace space, and the electric light shone all over the body. He scattered all the Nan Mingli fire that came towards him.
Seeing this, He Pingan's mind moved slightly, and a pair of severed hands immediately flew out from the purple thunder ball and fell into Nan Ming Lihuo's package.
Then the severed hand turned into two golden lights, which quickly landed on He Pingan's broken wrist, which was as gentle as a mirror, and reconnected with He Pingan's arms.
"call......"
He Ping'an sprayed out a mouthful of magic power, and the dark golden light flashed all over his body, and he immediately restored the broken wrist. The hands that were left with only skeletons immediately regained their flesh and blood and were full of vitality.
The rebirth of a severed limb is not as good as the original hand. He Ping'an has always believed that most things are better than the original ones.
The same is true when it comes to people.
"Huh......"
As his hands merged with his body and became one, He Pingan suddenly felt that his severed hands seemed to have undergone some different changes.
Through the flesh and blood of his severed hand, he could clearly feel that the bones of his hand glowed like gold and jade, and a purple electric light loomed over the bones of his hand.
The fists were thrown out at will, not only with huge physical power, but also seemed to be accompanied by bursts of thunder. Wherever the fists passed, purple afterimages passed by.
The power of the fist is obviously stronger than before.
He Ping'an was secretly happy in his heart. He helped Tuntian devour the Taotie Demon God, but he got a blessing in disguise. The power of this punch was increased by 30% compared to before.
Moreover, the fist strength contains a hint of the power of thunder and calamity, which can restrain demons and monsters.
It's like the difference between normal attacks and enchanted attacks.
"Boom!"
At this moment, a deafening roar erupted again in the alchemy furnace.
He Ping'an's expression changed, and he was about to fire another magic spell to stabilize the purple-gold alchemy furnace. Unexpectedly, the alchemy furnace could no longer bear it and exploded.
Countless fragments of the alchemy furnace flew around with a whistling sound.
Even though it was blocked by the talisman array arranged by He Ping'an in the cave, the strength of the fragments did not diminish and it was inserted into the talisman array and buzzed endlessly.
It wasn't until his strength was completely exhausted that he fell to the ground.
As the alchemy furnace shattered, the temperature in the entire cave increased rapidly.
The Sky-Swallowing Demon King, who was brought back by He Pingan, was originally sitting in a corner of the cave, digesting the gluttonous flesh and blood in his body. He was also awakened by the high temperature. His mouth and nose were instantly chapped, and the blood all over his body seemed to be boiling.
"go out!"
He Ping'an waved his sleeve and threw the Sky-Swallowing Demon King out of the cave. Another talisman array fell down to protect him inside.
This Sky-Swallowing Demon King is an important chess piece for He Pingan's future, and there must be no accidents.
After dealing with the Sky-Swallowing Demon King, He Pingan made a hand seal with his hands. As the mana surged, Nanming Lihuo continued to tighten, wrapping the purple thunder and lightning in it.
Looking from mid-air in the cave, one could see a blazing white fire, tightly surrounding a group of purple thunder balls, and countless flames kept jumping up, trying to refine the purple thunder and lightning.
Of course, the purple thunder and lightning was not to be outdone. The lightning kept shining, and with just one thunderbolt, it tore a crack in Nan Ming Lihuo's tight encirclement.
But before the purple thunder and lightning could escape, Nanming Lihuo completely restored the crack with the rapid addition of He Ping'an's ten thousand years of Taoism.
In terms of power alone, this purple thunder and lightning is naturally stronger than Nanming Lihuo.
However, Nanming Lihuo was not as powerful as it, but it could not withstand the large amount of energy. With He Ping'an's almost constant mana support, even if it was scattered by purple thunder and lightning, it would recover quickly.
Half an hour later, the purple thunder and lightning offensive finally showed signs of fatigue.
He Pingan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the mana in his body continued to surge wildly, crossing into the Nanming Lihuo, completely burning the purple thunder ball into a ball of purple liquid.
"Is this Thunder Liquid?"
When He Pingan saw the purple liquid, he finally let out a long breath.
This thunder liquid was not written in the Thunder Pill Book, but was passed down from ancient books. It is said that in ancient times, talented monks emerged in large numbers and thunder disasters continued.
Some people have discovered that occasionally during some thunder tribulations, a special liquid will be produced. If a monk drinks it, it will have great benefits whether it is physical body or magic practice.
But since ten thousand years ago, there has never been a thunder liquid born in the thunder tribulation.
The second step mentioned in the Thunder Pill's elixir room is to refine the thunder and lightning into the legendary thunder liquid.
This step is also the most difficult step in the Thunder Pill.
As long as the thunder and lightning turns into liquid and the thunder pill turns into a pill, it will be a big step forward.
But it was precisely because of this step that the founder of Thunder Pill was ridiculed by the alchemist of Changsheng Palace for several years.
Turning thunder and lightning into liquid is simply unheard of. Besides, what kind of spiritual fire can calcine thunder and lightning into liquid?
Even if it is really calcined, it is not known whether this thunder liquid is the legendary thunder liquid.
The most likely possibility is that the thunder liquid entered the body and the whole person was directly scorched...
But today, He Pingan did it.
As the thunder liquid took shape, He Ping'an's mind moved slightly and summoned a bronze alchemy furnace again.
Then the furnace lid was lifted, and Nanming Lihuo was wrapped in purple thunder liquid and fell into the alchemy furnace.
He Pingan's mind moved slightly, and he immediately invested more than ten kinds of spiritual herbs and three kinds of spiritual materials according to the elixir book of Thunder Pill.
These three spiritual materials are all materials that can accommodate lightning.
And these more than ten kinds of spiritual herbs are all spiritual herbs that neutralize thunder and lightning.
"thunderbolt!"
With a roar, two of the three spiritual materials were smashed into pieces before they even got close to the thunder liquid.
Only a spiritual material called Heavenly Thunder Stone fell into the thunder liquid.
But if there is only the Sky Thunder Stone, it cannot absorb all the thunder liquid.
"Being able to be integrated into the Sky Thunder Stone shows that this thunder elixir formula is not useless, but it shows that..."
A gleam of light flashed in He Pingan's eyes, which showed that those two spiritual materials were not advanced enough to withstand the power of the purple thunder liquid.
After all, this Thunder Pill is designed to target blue thunder and lightning.
As for the purple thunder and lightning, I haven’t dabbled in it.
And this Heavenly Thunder Stone was obtained by He Ping'an when he killed the Dragon King of the East China Sea.
The spiritual materials secretly stored in the Demon God Realm are naturally not ordinary thunder stones.
Thinking of this, He Ping'an thought, and two pieces of high-level spiritual materials with the same attributes as before flew out of the Tong Cauldron and fell into the alchemy furnace.
Sure enough, these two high-level spiritual materials withstood the pressure of the purple thunder liquid and quickly merged into the thunder liquid.
Under the calcination of Nanming Lihuo, the three pieces of high-level spiritual materials gradually turned into a ball of liquid, which was completely integrated with the thunder liquid.
The purple thunder liquid, which was originally pulsing with electric arcs and extremely unstable in form, became completely stable as the three spiritual liquids merged into it.
"go!"
He Ping'an pointed at the more than ten herbs and put them into the spiritual liquid under the pull of magic power.
Half an hour later, the spiritual liquid was calcined by Nanming Lihuo, removing the false and retaining the true, and gradually turned into three purple-gold pills.
However, just when the elixir was about to be completed, two of the three purple-gold elixirs suddenly exploded directly in the elixir furnace.
The terrifying power instantly reduced the bronze alchemy furnace to nothing.
Countless purple arcs quickly affected the cave, were suppressed by the talisman formation, and finally dissipated completely in the air.
Only one pill, wrapped in He Ping'an's magic power, managed to escape and fell into his hands.
However, looking at the missing corner of the purple-gold elixir with arcs entwined on it, the corner of He Ping'an's mouth twitched: "In the end, should I eat it or not?"