Sacrifice and refine new magic weapons are all things after advancing to the fifth level of the golden elixir.
Cultivation has no time.
In the blink of an eye, forty-seven days passed.
Forty-seven drops of spiritual fluid were regenerated from the clean bottle. After being soaked in the spiritual fluid, the seeds of the Spiritual Grass sprouted as expected. Fu Shiyi buried the sprout tips downward in the three-color soil and waited nervously.
I saw.
The Chilling Grass sprouted out in the three-color soil as expected, and then gradually stretched out one leaf, then two leaves. By the time the seventh leaf appeared, the original dark color of the three-color soil was quickly turning pale. When the eighth leaf reaches half of its length, the growth of the Chi Ling grass stops completely.
The color of the three-color soil also becomes transparent,
Fu Shiyi penetrated the three-color soil with a burst of true energy, and the previous three-color aura did not appear again.
Apparently.
The vitality in the three-color soil has been exhausted!
Fu Shiyi sighed. Although she had expected it for a long time, she was still a little disappointed because she failed to ripen three pieces of Yiling grass. According to the current growth rate of the third piece of Yiling grass, it would take another two hundred and sixty years. It takes many years to be used as medicine, which means that she needs to wait for more than half a year. After all, the spiritual liquid can only be condensed into one drop of spiritual liquid a day, and one drop of spiritual liquid is equivalent to one year of medicine!
"I picked up these three-color earthenware because I was a little greedy."
Fu Shiyi shook his head.
I sorted out my mood.
Now that the ingredients for the spirit-boosting pill have not yet been gathered, she simply absorbed the virtual spirit power to practice while thinking about how to restore the vitality of the three-color soil. She divided the three-color soil into several parts.
One part is put into a bottle of Lingxi water, one part is buried under the Qiqiao exquisite tree, one part is dripped into it with a pure bottle of spiritual liquid, one part is poured into the true essence, and the other part is filled with the red dragon on the side of the Taiyi Dragon and Phoenix Divine Cauldron. Sacrifice.
Two months later.
Sansetu still had no reaction.
She had to give up the idea for the time being, but she did not throw away the three-color soil. She just packed it in a box, put it in a restricted box, and stored it carefully.
at this time.
The news finally came from the foundation-building puppet Xiao Hei outside the Floating Island Palace.
With a thought, Fu Shiyi left the space of the sea of consciousness and reappeared in the secret room. The door of the secret room opened with a creak. Xiao Hei, who was waiting at the door, immediately stepped forward to salute and presented a box with both hands:
"Owner"
"The Spiritual Grass you were looking for has been found!"
Fu Shishi was very happy.
He immediately took the box.
Opening the box, she found that inside was the magic grass she had been longing for, and there was more than one, actually a pair. One was thirteen hundred years old, and one was two hundred years old. This was comparable to the one she cultivated with three-color soil. But there are still two to three hundred years of medicine left, and now, the ingredients for the spirit-boosting pill are finally together!
There was a "pop" sound.
Fu Shiyi closed the box happily. At this time, she couldn't wait to return to the sea of consciousness space and start refining elixirs. However, she was still rational. She reached out and patted the storage bag. In an instant, three elixir bottles appeared in her palm. Pass the elixir bottle to Xiao Hei:
"Transfer this elixir to Uncle Twelve and ask him to help continue collecting the Spiritual Grass."
The spirit-boosting elixir is a fourth-level mid-grade elixir.
Not only can she take it now, but she can also take it at the fifth level and the sixth level of the golden elixir after her. Therefore, the more the magic grass, the better, of course, before she develops resistance to the spirit-boosting elixir.
Fu Shiyi gave a few instructions,
After looking at the back mountain, I was still a little worried. The old man said:
"Xiao Hei, during the time I have been in seclusion, have there been any changes in the back mountain?"
Xiao Hei shook his head.
Whether Mr. Fu is promoted to the fake infant or forcibly breaks through the Nascent Soul, it will definitely cause changes in Changling Peak's spiritual energy. There is no reaction, which means that Mr. Fu has not started taking the Shengxian Pill yet.
"Where's the clan?"
The black light in Xiao Hei's eyes flickered, and he couldn't answer Fu Shiyi's question for a while. He could only accept brief instructions, and it couldn't understand slightly more complex ones.
It took out two communication charms from its sleeves and handed them to Fu Shiyi.
Fu Shiyi penetrated it with a spell, and the voice of his twelfth uncle came from inside: "Eleven, we plan to go to Anyang County in three months. If you have time after you leave, you can come with us."
Apparently.
Uncle Twelve and others plan to go to Ouyang's house in Anyang County to take back the Black Jiao River.
The only false infant monk of the Ouyang family has been buried at the Yulingzong site, accompanied by more than a dozen Jindan monks of the Ouyang family. This is the time when the Ouyang family is panicking. Uncle Twelve and the others should not have any problems during their trip.
Fu Shiyi planned to remain in seclusion until Qin Hong's Nascent Soul Ceremony.
Therefore
She replied briefly, and the communication talisman turned into a ball of fire and flew towards Kongling Mountain with a swish.
Fu Shiyi turned around and wanted to return to the secret room, but she glanced at the magic circle on the right and slapped her forehead. How could she forget about Hong Gu? One year had come and she could ask Hong Gu a question.
original.
She planned to ask about things to pay attention to when conceiving a baby.
But.
It's still too early for the old man to have a baby.
She feels that the top priority is to solve the problem of how to restore the vitality of the three-color soil. If she can find a way, then she can produce a large amount of the spiritual herbs and elixirs she needs to use in elixirs to improve her strength.
As her laws change.
The formation light curtain in the side hall flashed with ripples, and then a gap appeared.
Fu Shiyi dodged and entered.
Push open the secret room door.
The red bracelet suspended in the magic circle flashed with red light, and a red dress floated by. Honggu landed lightly in front of Fu Shiyi. Her condition was much better than before. Her beautiful eyes swept over Fu Shiyi's body. He smiled and congratulated: "Eleven, not bad. You have been promoted to the fourth level of Jindan so quickly. Based on your qualifications, I thought you would have to wait another twenty years."
Fu Shiyi didn't want to waste any time.
This Hong Gu followed her out of the Demon Temple. Although the other person's world was filled with blood and had not yet recovered her strength, she instinctively felt a little defensive about this Hong Gu.
One shot storage bag.
A box fell into the palm of my hand.
Fu Shiyi pointed at the three-color soil in the box and said:
"Hong Gu, how to restore the vitality of the three-color soil?"
"Huh?"
A glimmer of interest flashed in Honggu's eyes. She floated to Fu Shiyi. Grains of three-color soil suddenly floated up from the box and lingered around Honggu. After scanning around, she was slightly surprised, and then clicked her tongue. road:
"Eleven, you are so lucky that you actually encountered the legendary three-color soil. Even in our time, this spiritual soil was a rare thing."
A word of dialogue.
The three colored soils all fell back into the box in Fu Shiyi's palm with a swipe.
Hong Gu floated lazily towards the red bracelet and said at the same time:
"All things are in conflict with each other. It is very simple for the three-color earth to restore its vitality. You only need to kill enough fire-attribute monsters and use the three-color earth to swallow their last breaths immediately. If there are too many, the three-color earth will Setu has regained its vitality, but low-level monsters are not of this use, and at least fourth-level monsters are required."
The words have not yet finished.
Honggu returned to the bracelet.
In the past, Hong Gu was a talkative person, but in recent years, the other party has shown a lack of interest and does not want to leave the red bracelet. It seems that the other party must be busy with something important in that bloody world.
Fu Shiyi didn't delve into it.
When turning around to leave.
But he saw a spiritual light radiating from the red bracelet.
"I almost forgot to remind you that the three-color soil swallows the last breath of life of the monster beast, and you need to cooperate with the "Demon Refining Art","
The red light faded away.
But what he saw floating in front of Fu Shiyi was a jade slip.
Fu Shishi put away the jade slips, bowed her hand to the red bracelet, stood up and left. After closing the door to the secret room, she walked out of the side hall and opened the various formations again. After checking again and again, she felt relieved.
After returning to the secret room.
She immediately returned to the canyon in the Consciousness Sea Space.
Fu Shiyi was naturally very happy when he found a way to restore the three-color soil.
"This Hong Gu really knows everything!"
After a stick of incense.
After she read "Demon Refining Art" thoroughly, the joy in her heart was gone. The stronger Hong Gu is, the more dangerous she is. When the blood in the red bracelet is swallowed up by Xiao Kong, she will die. After the eighth queen, it is hard to say whether Hong Gu will abide by her previous agreement. After all, her current strength is still too low.
"Demon Refining Art" has a total of more than 900 words.
Movement of the mind.
After Fu Shiyi read it several times, he estimated that it would take him half a year to fully master it.
but.
She has no intention of hunting now, and the fourth-level monsters are not easy to hunt. She can kill them as long as she wants. The top priority is to refine the spirit-boosting pill and improve her skills.
Fu Shishi strode towards his secret room.
In addition to retreat, there are three other rooms in her secret room, one of which is specially used for alchemy.
The bricks of the alchemy room are forged from fourth-level flint, which can absorb the fire that escapes from the alchemy furnace during the alchemy process. In addition, it also exudes a slight sense of coolness, which is different from the unbearable heat of ordinary alchemy rooms. But refreshing and comfortable.
There are also complicated runes engraved on the wall of the flint stone. If you look closely, you can see that it is a soul-forbidden curse. The soul-forbidden curse is more applicable than the general anti-spying circle. It is directly separated from the outside world and forms an independent space. , and after activating the formation on the wall and the soul-forbidden curse running, bursts of Sanskrit sounds will be generated, allowing the alchemist to concentrate.
Fu Shiyi sat cross-legged on a simple futon.
A right hand flip.
A stick of concentration fell in the corner, and the fragrance and fragrant birds rose.
"Huh~"
After circulating the true energy in his body and spitting out the turbid air in his heart, Fu Shiyi suddenly opened his eyes and spotted the Taiyi Dragon and Phoenix Divine Cauldron floating in front of him. In an instant, the sleeping red dragon in the Taiyi Dragon and Phoenix Divine Cauldron woke up, " "Roar!" With a roar, a stream of dragon flames erupted, and the Taiyi Dragon and Phoenix Divine Cauldron began to warm up.
Fu Shiyi once again went over the refining method of the spirit-boosting pill in his mind.
actually.
This is more than a year.
She had already mastered the spirit-boosting elixirs extracted from the "Seven Apertures Alchemy Sutra", but just in case, she rehearsed them in her mind before officially starting to refine the elixirs!
Replenishing elixir.
The most important thing is to extract the essence of Yi Ling Cao.
Although the Spiritual Grass is a fire attribute grass, it is not just a fire attribute. It also contains 12% of the fire attribute and 10% of the earth attribute. Water and fire are incompatible, but because the earth attribute comes from it Neutralize, so these three attributes can be maintained in balance in the Yiling Grass. If one of them is broken, the aura of the Yiling Grass will explode immediately and the essence will evaporate.
This is a great test of the alchemist's refining ability.
The essence of the fire attribute needs to be extracted in an instant!
Fu Shiyi took a deep breath, ran the "Seven Apertures Alchemy Sutra" directly, and threw the Golden Spirit Grass into the Taiyi Dragon and Phoenix Divine Cauldron. With a "boom", Long Yan immediately included the Golden Spirit Grass in it.
The golden spirit grass is roasted by the dragon's flames.
The essence inside is quickly differentiated!
With quick eyes and quick hands, Fu Shi activated a series of spells, controlling his mental power into thin threads. The thin threads connected the fire attribute essence of the Yiling Grass together. As she lifted it up, it completely merged with the remaining Impurities are separated.
"boom!"
Without the fire attribute essence, the balance of the Yi Ling Grass was immediately broken, and it exploded instantly, exploding the layers of dragon flames. The entire Taiyi Dragon and Phoenix Divine Cauldron also trembled, and Fu Shiyi had not had time to recover a few strands of spirit. The power was also affected, but the dragon flame blocked it for a while, so the impact was not significant.
"call!"
A thin layer of sweat broke out on Fu Shiyi's forehead.
The refining of the Spiritual Grass is really not an ordinary labor task. An ordinary fourth-level mid-level alchemist would have to fail more than a dozen times before he could grasp the essence.
With the experience of refining the first strain.
The fire attribute essences of the next two Spiritual Grasses were extracted without any risk.
but.
Fu Shiyi was also very tired, and her mental power was highly concentrated and used, which made her look a little pale now. She did not start refining the elixir immediately, but poured the prepared Lingxi water into her mouth, and after practicing it for a while, she refined the replenishing spirit. Elixir and auxiliary medicine.
The fire attribute of Yi Ling Grass is yang.
It takes five hundred years of snow lotus on the Northern Cold to neutralize it. This is the most important auxiliary medicine.
In addition, he also needs Jie Lingzi, Cangbucao, Demon Spirit Flower... a total of 108 auxiliary medicine configurations. Because Fu Shiyi wants to refine his own alchemy, he also refines these auxiliary medicines one by one. It’s been a month since all the work was completed. The next step is to mix the essence and condense it into one!
Fu Shiyi spent another ten days.
In the blink of an eye.
In the dragon flames in the Taiyi Dragon and Phoenix Divine Cauldron, a ball of essence the size of a pigeon egg has been condensed and formed. The next step is to divide the condensed liquid into pieces.
A furnace of spirit-boosting pills can be split into ten pieces.
In other words, it is full of ten pills.
This divides the condensation.
Fu Shi only spent most of the day.
Next.
This is condensation, the most important step.
The spirit-boosting elixir is a fire-attribute elixir, so when it is condensed, the elixir fire is higher than that of ordinary elixirs. However, if the elixir fire is too high, it will easily explode the furnace. The control of this temperature is very critical.
Fu Shiyi held his breath and concentrated.
Run the Qiqiao Dan Jing at full speed.
As the spell changed, the red dragon opened its mouth and spewed out a handful of dragon flames. The flames formed by the dragon flames suddenly increased, and the temperature in the alchemy furnace also increased.
The ten pieces of condensation wrapped in the flame are condensing rapidly and are constantly compressing towards the center.
"Zizzizi!"
suddenly.
Two of the outer clots were about to become soybean-sized pills, but the surface gave off an unpleasant burnt lake smell. It was like a chain reaction, one after another!
