If she wanted to enter or leave the Jiutian Yinsha Prison, she had to let Shi agree. That was Shi's territory.
As soon as he finished speaking, a vortex appeared out of thin air, and a jade box randomly fell from it.
Yun Miao quickly caught it and opened it. The jade box was filled to the brim with seventy silver dragon fruits, which were still as fresh as when they were picked.
Qingshen Pill is used to resist inner demons when forming pills.
She is already at the advanced stage of foundation building and is not too far away from forming a pill. It is good to refine and prepare it now.
Moreover, there are too many Silver Dragon Fruits, so even if one or two are wasted, it won’t hurt.
So I took out one, and then took out the medicine. Fortunately, I had the habit of collecting spiritual herbs and elixirs before, and there were many kinds. Later, I exchanged some at the Miaofa Sect.
Just enough.
Open the furnace to make alchemy.
This is a third-grade elixir, and I don’t know if it will work.
However, the third-grade talisman and the thousand-mile teleportation talisman have been drawn, and the third-grade elixir should not be a problem.
After Yun Miao was ready, she began to follow the steps to extract the medicinal liquid and make the elixir.
It went smoothly at first, but ended up being scrapped with a "bang!" at the final stage of merging into a pill.
Yun Miao originally thought that she wouldn't feel distressed because of the silver dragon fruit, but now she still feels distressed.
"You are so wasteful, you might as well give it to me."
Feng Wu flew out of her arms, looking eagerly at the silver dragon fruit in the jade box, salivating.
Seeing this, Yun Miao immediately closed the lid and put it into the storage bracelet.
"Why have you been so quiet lately?"
She was so quiet that she forgot about the little phoenix.
"Stingy." Feng Wu pointed his bird's butt at Yun Miao, and then answered the question: "Young master is practicing hard."
Ever since he met the peacock in the Monster Clan and learned what happened to the Phoenix Clan, Feng Wu has matured a lot.
He has been sleeping heavily recently, but Yun Miao knows that for Feng Wu, sleeping is cultivation.
"So how has your practice been lately?"
"Progress is slow." Feng Wu sighed: "It would be great if we could find fire-attributed spiritual objects."
As he said that, a pair of bird eyes looked at Xiao Huo again.
Xiaohuo sensed the crisis and exploded.
"Okay, stop making trouble. If the city lord's mansion is burned down, I will hand you both over."
Yun Miao threatened, and the two of them calmed down.
Yun Miao thought for a while and asked: "Will the Silver Dragon Fruit be helpful to your cultivation?"
Feng Wu shook his head: "What I need is a fire spiritual object. Let's have a taste of the Silver Dragon Fruit."
"roll."
She wanted to waste her spiritual fruit just for the taste, but she hadn't tasted it yet.
Fortunately, she didn't relent.
"Stingy, it's a waste of time to refine the elixir anyway. You might as well eat it to increase your aura."
"You're right, let me taste it."
Yun Miao felt that what Feng Wu said made sense. Why didn't he eat it? It was a waste. If Han Shi didn't have the Qingshen Pill, he would still be able to form the pill.
It was just a calamity of inner demons, what kind of inner demons could she have.
Relaxing, he took out the jade box again, opened it, took one at random, and bit it in one bite.
It melts in your mouth, is sweet and soft, and tastes great.
After taking a bite, he threw one to Feng Wu: "I'll give you a taste, but this one will be gone after eating it."
"I know."
Feng Wu happily grabbed the fruit, flew it to the table nearby, lowered his head and ate it.
“It tastes really good.”
I've eaten it myself, and the boss can't forget it either.
"Lord Killer, do you want to try it?"
Shi's answer was to take one directly from the air.
The fruit was not big, so he finished it in three or two mouthfuls. Yun Miao was still savoring it, but she felt a surge of spiritual energy in her body.
not good!
She quickly put away the jade box and meditated to adjust her breath.
After three hours, he opened his eyes and looked at his own cultivation in surprise.
"This...this completes the foundation building. This Silver Dragon Fruit is so powerful."
The spiritual energy contained in a fruit directly promoted her to a level. If she had known, she would have eaten it.
No wonder cultivation requires opportunities, and one can really reach the sky in one step.
"Spirit fruit can increase your cultivation, don't you know?" Feng Wu laughed at her.
Yun Miao wasn't angry this time because she really didn't know.
But it’s not too late to know now.
I had previously known that this Silver Dragon Fruit had a certain chance of gaining a magical power, but after Yun Miao felt it, he knew that he had no magical power.
Looks like no luck this time.
She doesn't force it either.
"If you still can't refine the Qingshen Pill, you need to refine the Evil Elixir Pill first."
Originally, he wanted to use the Qingshen Pill to practice his skills, but unexpectedly it failed. Yun Miao casually refined a furnace of low-level first-grade Bigu Pill, and then refined a second-grade Spirit-Building Pill.
After there were no problems, we started to refine the evil-repelling elixir.
Follow the steps, step by step. Fortunately, nothing happened this time, and the pills were condensed smoothly, with a total of six pills.
After putting it away, Yun Miao used the Lingbao Jade Pendant to adjust her cultivation to the late stage of foundation building, and then opened the door to find Piaomiao.
At this moment, a day and a night have passed since she closed the door to refine alchemy.
"Junior sister, was it successful?"
Pian Miao kept waiting and did not disturb Yun Miao.
Yun Miao smiled and said, "Successful."
Take out the elixir.
"Great, I'll give it to my dad right now."
Piaomiao took the elixir to see Lord Mancheng. Yunmiao was waiting outside when suddenly there were footsteps behind her.
Yun Miao turned around after hearing the sound and saw a pale Lan Junce walking towards him, being supported by Xiao Wu.
"Fellow Daoist Lan, you're awake."
"Fairy Yun, thank you for saving me...ahem..."
Lan Junce started coughing as soon as he opened his mouth. He was so weak that he looked more like a frail mortal than a monk.
"You lost too much blood and need to take a good rest." Yun Miao then changed the subject: "Were you just bled out when you were captured by evil cultivators?"
Lan Junce shook his head: "I don't know either. After being kidnapped by the Nascent Soul evil cultivator, I lost consciousness. I don't know what happened next."
"There are only evil cultivators of Nascent Soul, but no evil cultivators of Jindan?"
"There are also evil cultivators of the Golden Core?" Lan Junce seemed to be frightened, with a horrified look on his face: "I only saw the evil cultivators of the Nascent Soul."
Yun Miao observed Lan Junce's expression and asked, "How did you manage to save Xiao Wu when the Nascent Soul evil cultivator took action?"
Lan Junce was stunned for a moment, and then started coughing crazily.
"Fairy Yun, can you ask me later? My master was already weak, and after being drained of so much blood by the evil cultivator, he became even weaker. It was only after he learned that the fairy saved him that he insisted on coming to say thanks."
Xiao Wu's tone was full of dissatisfaction, and he was completely protective of Lan Junce.
Lan Junce scolded: "Xiao Wu, how could you talk to Fairy Yun like this? You have forgotten that if it weren't for Fairy Yun, our master and disciple would have died long ago."
"I'm sorry, Master."
Xiao Wu lowered his head in guilt, and then turned to apologize to Yun Miao: "I'm sorry, Fairy Yun, I spoke so carelessly, I hope you can forgive me."
Yun Miao looked at the master and apprentice, smiled and said nothing, but his eyes gradually deepened.
Before, she noticed that there was no evil in Lan Junce's body and put down her doubts, but now she is sure that there must be something wrong with Lan Junce.
How could the evil cultivator be so kind and leave him alive?
When it comes to bleeding, as a monk you can do it in one go, so why hang it up and do it slowly?
Noticing that there was a problem, Yun Miao's eyes sharpened.
Holding the black sword in his hand, he moved directly towards Lan Junce's face with a moon shadow sword move.
The sword energy is sharp and will not hold back. If Lan Junce is still the same Lan Junce who has damaged meridians, has no cultivation and cannot attack, with one strike of the sword, Lan Junce will definitely die.
