Then, Yan Yun took out a small alchemy furnace and at the same time condensed a blazing fireball in the palm of his hand to preheat the alchemy furnace.
When the alchemy furnace turned red all over, he took out a portion of all the materials and put them into the alchemy furnace.
As the dense air rises, various materials volatilize and turn into spiritual energy, which are intertwined in one place. At the moment when several spiritual energies are about to gather, thunder flashes in the alchemy furnace, and a black cloud emerges.
He immediately extinguished the fireball and looked intently into the alchemy furnace.
At a glance, he found that some of the ingredients were burnt, while others were still half-cooked.
Obviously, the first time of refining the Strengthening Pill and Peiyuan Pill failed!
The degree of rawness and maturity of each material in the same alchemy furnace is different, and it has not reached the level of spiritual integration.
Yan Yun checked them one by one and began to put materials into the alchemy furnace step by step.
At the same time, he did not borrow his spiritual consciousness, but opened his eyes, passed through the wall of the alchemy furnace, and more intuitively observed the changes in the materials in the alchemy furnace.
The second batch of elixirs still ended in failure because the Youtan Moon Realm was more volatile than he thought.
At this point, in the jade boxes lined up in front of him, although there is still a lot left in his storage bag in the You Tan Yue Realm, the rest is only the last material for refining the Strengthening Origin Pill.
Without any pause, he poured out the residue in the alchemy furnace and condensed the elixir again.
The moment the seven-color brilliance emerged from the alchemy furnace, a huge momentum emerged, forming a powerful shock wave that directly penetrated the top of the boulder!
Yan Yun was startled, thinking he had failed again this time!
But due to the counter-shock force of the boulder, the seven-color brilliance had no way out and bounced back, slowly settling under the wrap of Yan Yun's magic power.
It turns out that in order to successfully refine the Essence Strengthening Pill, a confinement formation must be deployed in advance to prevent it from escaping and scattering in the air when the elixir is formed.
Although Yan Yun had dabbled in alchemy, he had not learned how to refine the Essence Strengthening Pill. He thought it was just like refining ordinary elixirs, and almost failed at the last moment!
It is also true that Fairy Qiuyan should not die, but Yanyun succeeded in practicing it.
Jingle Bell……
As Yan Yun gently shook the alchemy furnace, a round thing rolled in the furnace, only the size of a long eye, shining with precious light.
Yan Yun was worried that something weird might happen with the Strengthening Pill and the Pill of Strengthening the Origin, so he pinched Fairy Qiuyan's teeth open, poured the pill into her mouth, and stretched out two fingers of her left hand to guide the pill, starting from her throat and then turning It entered her chest, and finally landed on her dantian three inches below her flat belly and melted away.
During the whole process, Yan Yun was as focused as stopping water.
Fairy Qiuyan's face gradually regained its rosiness, her life was saved!
Next, Yan Yun turned his attention to the tattered soul flag in the storage bag, then flew out of the hole on the top of the boulder, and then picked up a wedge-shaped stone to seal the hole.
Time waits for no one, it’s time to refine the real Nether Soul Flag!
Yan Yun looked around and aimed at the other end of the boulder. He dug out a cave and walked in.
In order to avoid interference from foreign races, Yan Yun arranged several simple formations at the entrance of the cave to prevent abnormal spillage when refining the soul flag.
Everything was ready. He sat cross-legged and used the Great Wilderness Nebula Technique to enter a state of forgetfulness of things and myself. He emptied his mind of all the messy thoughts. He felt neither sadness nor joy. He regarded refining the Netherworld Soul Flag as a normal thing. thing.
All the materials were displayed in front of him, and the Yin Gathering Stones were placed into the magic circle one by one, and the cold air rose.
Soon, a layer of ice crystals appeared on the rocks on the surface of the cave, and the fireball in Yan Yun's hand was trembling...
time flies……
Black Mountain Netherworld seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, and even the sound of a small gravel falling to the ground could be clearly heard.
Two hours later, in the cave dug by the boulder, Fairy Qiuyan opened her eyes from her coma.
The pain seemed to be torn all over her body, causing her to frown, her whole body shaking like chaff, and she slowly sat up.
A chill hit her, and she realized that her plump breasts and back with almost no fat accumulation were all exposed. She was lying naked on a shield like a mortal weapon, and she was also covered with a man's clothes.
This surprise was no small matter. She immediately covered her vital parts with her clothes and looked around blankly.
She remembered that she was injured by Lei Zhenzi's counterattack, and then her mind went blank and she couldn't think of anything.
Since he was injured by Lei Zhenzi's counterattack force, he must be riddled with wounds, but all the scars have healed, and no trace of injury can be seen. All the gravel embedded in the body has also been pulled out, with Bloodshot, placed around her.
Could it be that this man saved him?
Who is this man?
Where are you now?
Wait... If you want to pull out the gravel from your body, wouldn't you be...
No wonder!
Fairy Qiuyan's face heated up, and a feeling of shyness rose in her heart. This was a feeling she had not seen for a long time.
She didn't wear the strange man's clothes, so she turned her consciousness to her storage bag and found a brocade box, inside which was a set of ordinary silk clothes.
This dress was prepared for her by her mother when she was in the mortal world, saying it was her dowry, but by some strange combination of circumstances, she became a monk.
She wore this red dress and tied up her hair with red ropes.
Perhaps it was her nostalgia for the mortal world, or the aftermath of the disaster, so she stretched out her slender fingers and drew a circle, and a mirror appeared in front of her.
She looked intently, gathered magic power in her palms, and touched her face.
Her appearance as a village woman exposed to the world disappeared, and what appeared in the mirror was a beautiful lady with bright eyes and a sweet smile, with the same charm as ever.
