Then he began to take out the required pills from the storage bag one by one according to the pill recipe.

The recipe for the Soul-Restoring Pill only requires the Soul-Restoring Lotus, which is hard to find.

The other auxiliary medicines are not very unconventional.

Since Kong Ju started practicing alchemy till now, all the spiritual medicines he has obtained have only gone in and not out. The spiritual medicine reserves in his Qiankun bag are almost as much as half of the Lingcao Hall of Cangwu Sect.

Kong Ju quickly gathered all the medicinal herbs needed for the recipe.

Kong Ju began to search for the remaining few magical herbs on the shelf where Ge Xia had collected them.

There are not only jade slips with elixir recipes, but also several spiritual medicines. Unfortunately, there is only one third-grade spiritual medicine, and it is not a particularly precious common item.

It can be seen that most of Ge Xia's spiritual medicine reserves were carried with him, and only a small part was left in the cave.

Kong Ju collected all the elixirs on the shelf, but still had not gathered enough to refine the Soul-Restoring Pill, as he was still missing an auxiliary medicine called Gan Yu Lu.

"Ganyu Dew is not a rare item. You should be able to buy it at the nearest market." Kong Ju counted the herbs in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that only licorice dew was missing.

If other elixirs were missing, it would inevitably delay his time in refining the soul-restoring pill.

Thinking of this, Kong Ju lightly patted the storage bag.

An old man with withered hair and a gloomy face appeared beside the Qing Ding.

It was the Day and Wind that had been refined into puppets.

Unlike other refined puppets, the spirits of Day and Wind, and the essence of heaven and earth are all well preserved.

As Kong Ju controlled the Soul-Calming Bell, his cloudy eyes gradually became clear again.

When he saw Kong Ju's presence, he knelt down without hesitation, with a flattering smile on his old face, and asked: "Master, why did you call me out? What do you want me to do?"

"You are really good at changing your attitude according to the situation." Kong Ju said with mockery in his eyes.

The day and wind in front of him were hard to associate with the day and wind that had chased him before.

However, the more cautious and flattering Zhou and Feng behaved, the happier Kong Ju was.

Anyway, there is no way he can escape the control of the Soul-Soothing Bell, so it's good for him to run errands for me.

Compared to other dull puppet refiners, Day and Feng can undoubtedly handle more tasks.

After thinking about it, Kong Ju took out a large bag of spirit crystals from his Qiankun bag, threw it in front of Zhou Yufeng, and ordered in a cold voice: "Go to the nearest market and buy me two bottles of sweet rain dew. Remember, they must be top-quality goods."

Zhou and Feng cheered up and took the purse.

He was not afraid that Kong Ju would not use him, but he was afraid that Kong Ju would not call him out. As long as he was still useful, he would at least be safe until his value was exhausted.

If Kong Ju ignored them, Zhou and Feng would be panicked instead.

After thinking about it, Zhou and Feng bowed cautiously towards Kong Ju.

"I will be back in half a day!"

After saying this, Zhou Yufeng turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared into the cave.

It seems that he used the Wind Mark magical power.

With his supernatural powers, he could travel more than 30,000 miles in half a day.

When day and wind disappeared, Kong Ju closed his eyes and used his magic puppet technique to feel his presence.

Like all puppets, every move of Zhou and Feng cannot escape the surveillance of him, the controller.

Through the perspective of day and wind, the first scene Kong Ju saw was at the entrance of the cave.

Ningshuang was half-crouching at the door, and excitedly picked up the white snow on the ground and threw it at the faces of the five Shenglun members of the Huode Sect who were lying on their backs in front of her.

No one knew what kind of magic Ningshuang had cast upon the five lifting wheels; they were completely unable to move, and their faces were filled with panic.

How could they not see that the girl who was teasing them was a powerful person.

Not only the five ascenders of the Huode Sect were frightened by Ningshuang.

When Zhou and Feng saw Ningshuang's presence, they both stood there in a daze, not daring to move at all.

"The palm gives birth to great power!" Kong Ju could hear the voices of Zhou and Feng, which were distorted by fear.

Just at this moment, Ningshuang turned around, and she felt the spiritual energy of Kong Ju from the body of Zhou and Feng's puppet.

Therefore, he did not make things difficult for him, but just said: "Live puppet refining, little Confucius is also proficient in this crooked way."

It can be seen that Guanghan Palace also has the Taoist technique of refining puppets. The puppet body of the character Yi Twelve was refined by Guanghan Palace.

So Ningshuang accepted it very calmly. She glanced at Zhou and Feng, then looked away and continued throwing snowballs there.

He looked like he didn't want to pay attention to him.

"One of our own?" Zhou Yufeng was quick-witted and immediately understood Ningshuang's identity.

"If I had known that my master had the mighty Palm of Life to protect him, I should not have provoked him in the first place."

Day and Wind were very upset, but it was too late.

After he confirmed Ningshuang's identity, he bowed deeply to her. Not daring to waste any more time, Zhou Yufeng once again turned into a breeze and disappeared into the air.

On the other side, Kong Ju, who had confirmed that everything was going well for Zhou and Feng and that they were not out of his control, also stopped spying on him.

With a smile on his face, he said: "Zhou Yufeng's eyesight is quite good, so let's use it for now and let him live a few more days."

After saying that, Kong Ju sat on the ground, picked up the jade slip of the Soul-Restoring Pill again and immersed himself in it.

Although he is a third-grade alchemist.

But every third-grade pill recipe is different.

He had to familiarize himself with the steps of refining the Soul-Restoring Pill as soon as possible before Zhou Yufeng returned, so as to achieve the most perfect refining.

"There is only one Soul-Giving Lotus. We have to be careful." Kong Ju's soft voice echoed in the cave.

While reading the recipe for the Soul-Restoring Pill, he saw a note at the end of the recipe.

It is said that the age of the Soul-Restoring Lotus will affect the quality of the Soul-Restoring Pill and the number of pills produced.

If the Soul Lotus is too young and does not meet the refining conditions, a furnace of pills may be ruined.

The Soul-Bearing Lotus must be at least a hundred years old before it can be used to make pills.

Kong Ju was so shocked that he hurriedly took out the Soul-Restoring Lotus and looked at the elixir carefully according to the method of identifying the age of the Soul-Restoring Lotus on the recipe of the Soul-Restoring Pill.

The age of the Soul-Bearing Lotus can be identified mainly by its petals, rather than the black fruit in the center of the lotus.

The hundred-year-old Soul-Bearing Lotus has ten petals, and one petal grows every hundred years.

The Soul-Bearing Lotus that Kong Ji brought from the Chaodi Ancient City has twenty-three petals.

"That means it's one thousand four hundred years." Seeing this, Kong Ju's eyes were filled with joy.

The medicinal properties of the Soul-Bearing Lotus that is more than a thousand years old are the strongest, and it is more than enough to refine three pills.

"It's okay, it's okay, it was just a false alarm." Kong Ju breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when Kong Ju was concentrating on identifying the age of the Soul-Bearing Lotus in his hand.

He was totally unaware that the spirit tablet of Han Xi placed in the corner of the Gexia Cave was shaking slightly.

While Kong Ju was identifying the Soul-Bearing Lotus, it shook at least three times.

It feels like an ordinary person trying hard to hit a wall.

Even if he tried his best, he could only make the wall shake so much that it was almost imperceptible to the naked eye.

But Kong Ju's spiritual awareness is so sharp.

Just this little movement was enough to get his attention.

"Hmm?" Kong Ju snorted in confusion, put down the Soul-Bearing Lotus in his hand and threw it into the Qiankun Bag.

At the same time, his eyes were sharp as he looked towards the spirit tablet in the corner.

There was a gleam of light in his pupils, filled with scrutiny.

Just now he did feel that the spirit tablet moved.

It is obvious that not even the wind can get into this cave.

"Interesting, how many secrets are buried in this cave in Gexia?" Kong Ju's gentle voice echoed in the cave.

As he spoke, he slowly walked past the Qing Ding and headed towards Han Xi's spirit tablet.

But Kong Ju would not rashly reach out to touch the token before seeing the details of it.

The virtual vision was immediately used as his eyes opened and closed.

At such a close distance, observing with the vision of the virtual soul, not a single speck of dust on the token could escape Kong Ju's eyes.

However, he looked at it for a long time and didn't see any clues. He just said, "It is indeed an ordinary token."

As soon as the words fell.

Under the gaze of the virtual soul, Han Xi's token vibrated slightly again.

This time, Kong Ju saw clearly that it was indeed the token moving.

Obviously this is not an ordinary memorial tablet, it was tampered with by Ge Xia.

It has reached a level where even the vision of the virtual soul can be concealed.

"What is inside this spirit tablet?" Kong Ju pondered for a moment, because he was worried that Ge Xia would leave some terrible trap there, but of course he couldn't touch it himself.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Kong Ju patted his waist again.

Xianyu Yanhe's refined puppet was summoned out by him.

Kong Ju has used the correct method of using the Divine Control Puppet countless times.

That is to protect the master from unnecessary harm.

Especially when facing unknown dangers, it is safest to let the puppet master try and make mistakes.

Thinking of this, Kong Ju withdrew quickly and pushed to the entrance of the cave.

Pointing to his forehead, he had already taken out the Xuanwu furnace and placed it in front of him to deal with possible accidents.

Do all this.

Kong Jucai gave the order to Xianyu Yanhe to refine the puppet.

“Pick it up!”

Lian Kui had no consciousness and was naturally fearless. He stretched out his blood-red hands and reached towards Han Xi's spirit tablet.

Under Kong Ju's solemn gaze, Lian Kui picked up the token very easily.

The whole process was smooth.

"Am I being too suspicious?" Kong Ju said with a self-deprecating look on his face: "After going through so many dangers along the way, I have become a frightened bird."

"Luckily no one saw me like this."

As soon as he finished speaking, the expression on Kong Qi's face suddenly froze.

His eyes, staring at the token, saw a strange scene.

As the spirit tablet was picked up by the puppet master.

The words engraved with 'the spirit of my late beloved disciple, the Seven Killing Sword Han Xi' quickly disappeared, leaving only the smooth surface of the spirit tablet.

Moreover, the material of the spirit tablets has also changed.

Before, it was just ordinary sunken wood, except for the red writing, the whole wood was black.

But now it has turned into white wood with golden threads.

A rich and strange fragrance spread along the golden white wood to the entire cave.

Kong Jue's nose twitched slightly and he took a sniff, only to find that it was not poison.

"What is this thing?" This made him even more confused. What on earth could it be that could make Ge Xia spend so much effort to conceal its true appearance?

Just when Kong Ju was hesitating, wondering whether he should go forward and take a closer look.

Crash!

On the lid of the Xuanwu furnace, black water condensed, revealing the shape of the old turtle Xuan Heng.

As soon as it appeared, its eyes were fixed on the golden thread and white wood in the puppet refining hand, and tears were flowing from its mouth.

But the basalt furnace restricted its freedom, and it could only watch helplessly.

He had no choice but to yell at Kong Ju: "You kid, give me that nourishing tree, and I will attack you three times unconditionally."

Kong Ju ignored the second half of Xuan Heng's words. With bright eyes, he repeated the message in Xuan Heng's words: "Nourish the sacred tree!"

Of course he knew how to nurture the sacred tree.

Before his inspiration changed, it was considered a treasure in the eyes of the ancient and powerful cultivator.

It can nourish the soul. Planting a piece of the soul-nourishing wood in the cave where you practice, and practicing while smelling the fragrance of the wood can increase the speed of soul practice to a certain extent.

It is of great help to both the Ascension Wheel Realm and the Palm of Life Realm.

Because it had long been extinct, Kong Ji had never seen the real thing, but had read about it in ancient books.

Therefore, its origin could not be seen at the first time.

"That's a treasure!" Kong Ju's eyes were bright.

The Yangshen Tree is a rare treasure coveted by all the powerful people in charge of life.

"This large piece of sacred tree must be three thousand years old."

"The older the sacred tree is, the stronger its efficacy will be, and you will become rich."

Kong Ju was rubbing his hands together and was about to move forward.

A thought about another characteristic of the Yangshen Tree suddenly flashed through his mind, causing his leg, which was about to take a step forward, to stop in mid-air.

Nurturing the sacred tree can not only nourish the soul, but also increase the speed of cultivation of the great power of palm life.

It has another name, the Gate of Hell.

Many powerful beings whose souls are damaged, when they cannot get the Soul-Restoring Pill to heal them, or when the Soul-Restoring Pill is unable to save them, will sink their souls into the Soul-Nourishing Tree and fall asleep.

The nourishing spirit tree can prevent the worsening of soul injuries to a certain extent, allowing the injured to be nourished by it.

It is the final threshold for the powerful to enter the underworld.

If the soul cannot be preserved even by the sacred tree, then the body will die.

Hence it is called the Gate of Hell.

This is also one of the reasons why countless cultivators flock to the Yangshen Tree.

However, when Kong Ju thought about this characteristic of the nourishing sacred tree, he felt a chill down his spine.

Because just looking at this sacred tree, there is nothing strange about it.

Once combined with the magic technique "Taixu Youshen" that Kong Ju had just obtained.

Connect these two together in series.

A terrible guess arose in Kong Qi's mind.

"In this world where the Soul-Restoring Lotus has become extinct, if one forcibly practices the Grand Void Wandering Spirit without the Soul-Restoring Pill, this Health-Restoring Wood will be the last life-saving item for the practitioner."

Of course, Kong Ju also believed that no one would risk their soul being torn apart and their body and spirit being destroyed by force to travel to the void.

But what if that person is already dying? "For example..."

Kong Qi's mind raced with thoughts, and he came to a conclusion that shocked him, and thought of a person who should have died thirty years ago.

Kong Ju's mind worked very quickly, and so much information actually went through his mind in just one or two breaths.

A trace of cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

Just at this moment, the old turtle Xuanheng, who had revealed his true form on the Xuanwu furnace, seemed to have noticed something, and his eyes, which had been filled with greed, now flashed fiercely.

The green bean-sized eyes stared at the corner of the cave, where Xianyu Yanhe was refining a puppet holding the Yangshen Wood.

The moment the puppet master picked up the soul-nourishing wood, a spiritual wave transferred from the soul-nourishing wood to the puppet master's body.

Kong Ju had no palm, so he couldn't feel the unusual movement of the spirit.

But the old turtle Xuan Heng was at the peak of palm life when he was alive, so these spiritual fluctuations could not escape his eyes.

It immediately growled at Kong Ju: "Be careful, someone has come out of the Soul Nurturing Tree." (End of this chapter)