There is a very obvious improvement in the cultivation level of the great masters who practice water-based skills and the water-based monsters.

However, there are many different kinds of skills and foundations in the world, and the audience for Pure Water Pill is too single.

Compared to those elixirs that can improve cultivation without distinguishing the nature of the skills used, the value of the Pure Water Pill is naturally far less.

But if it is placed in front of a cultivator or monster that needs it, its value will immediately skyrocket.

Kong Ju first took out the recipe for Pure Water Pill and read it carefully.

After going over it several times in his mind and confirming that it was correct, he put down the jade slip that contained the recipe for the Pure Water Pill.

Before refining the elixir, it is naturally necessary to feed the basalt furnace with elixir.

As usual, I used the Wanshou Pill to feed Xuanheng.

Kong Ju also thought about using third-grade elixirs to feed Xuan Heng.

But the cost is too high. Even the cheapest of the three grades, the Spring Elixir, is worth more than 50,000 spirit crystals.

"If you want to refine extremely rare pills like the Transformation Pill and the Questioning Divine Power Pill."

"I don't mind using the third-grade spiritual medicine to feed Xuan Heng to improve the quality of the pill."

"This Pure Water Pill is not worth the money."

After muttering something to himself, Kong Ju felt that it was almost time, so he boldly started to stir the fire.

Bang! As the fire at the bottom of the Xuanwu furnace rose, a little warmth finally spread out in the secret room that was originally as cold as an ice cellar.

Kong Ju had a calm expression as he unhurriedly put the spiritual herbs needed to refine the Pure Water Pill into the basalt furnace one by one.

During Kong Ju's retreat to make medicine.

Ningshuang was naturally not idle either.

When she had nothing to do, she would wear a puppet bird hat and walk through the palaces of the branch halls.

It was originally an act to kill time when I was bored.

Unexpectedly, she actually discovered something.

I picked up a lot of odds and ends.

I think these are the things that the monks from this branch hall did not have time to take away when they retreated.

It was not a rare item, but Ningshuang picked it up and prepared to give it to Kong Ju.

In her eyes, nothing in the world is precious.

The only difference is whether you can eat it or not.

The purpose of picking up these things was to exchange them for food from Kong Jue.

In addition to wandering around the branch hall, Ningshuang would occasionally go out for a walk.

She also had the badge of a disciple of Guanghan Palace, so she could use the teleportation array in the outside world. Her life was quite comfortable.

Shift your gaze to the outside world.

The heavy water river that flows at the bottom of the Endless Sea is as black as ink and not even light can penetrate it.

The Heavy Water River is quite famous in the Endless Sea.

Under his control, almost no monsters dared to enter.

The heavy water gathered an endless sea of ​​water spiritual power, and each stream of water weighed a thousand pounds. If any living creature approached, the monster under the palm would be crushed into meat paste in an instant.

Kong Ju was not very willing to enter it before, so he let Ning Shuang, the palm student, swim in the heavy water to look for traces of the branch hall.

However, it is this heavy water river that scares away countless monsters in the Endless Sea.

But there was a heroic man dressed in Yutingmen clothing, with his feet standing on the Chongshui River.

He used the power of the Chongshui River and walked with the waves as if he was strolling in a garden.

There was a dignity in his eyes that did not belong to his age, and his black hair swayed in the water like a ribbon.

My eyes moved to his hands, where he was holding an ancient incense burner.

If Kong Ju was present, he would definitely recognize the incense burner in his hand. It was the important spiritual instrument used by Master Ming of Yuting Sect, with the incense surrounded by mist.

However, as the spirit of the Mist-Surrounded Incense Burner was suppressed by Xuan Heng, this spiritual weapon also lost its soul.

At the moment, it is nothing more than a magical weapon with an empty shell of a spiritual weapon.

It is worth mentioning that even without the furnace spirit, the incense sticks still have wisps of mist lingering around them.

Moreover, the mist did not dissipate after floating out of the incense burner, but condensed in front of the man, forming a ribbon, as if guiding the man.

The man's movements were indeed moving in the direction where the incense from the incense burner was drifting.

It was almost at the same time that Kong Ju, who was in the secret room of the branch hall, suppressed the furnace spirit with the soul-calming bell.

The ribbon of mist coming out of the incense burner in the man's hand seemed to be cut off by someone, and there was no movement at all.

"Huh?" The change in the incense burner made the man frown immediately.

His serious eyes first glanced at the incense burner in his hand, and then looked in the final direction indicated by the mist ribbon.

"The spirit of the weapon has been sealed by something." There was a sharp gleam in the man's eyes.

After saying this, he simply put the incense burner away.

Then it swam at an even faster speed in the direction indicated by the incense.

There is an isolated island less than a hundred miles away from the lair of the listening water python.

It is not even worthy of being called an island. It is only about a hundred feet long and has no vegetation on it, only bare hard soil.

Guan Shihua sat cross-legged on the ground, bored, staring blankly at the sky.

It has been more than three months since Kong Ju followed the Palm-Born Demon King into the heavy water vortex.

Guan Shihua waited outside for three months.

Because Guan Shihua heard the water python appear and was frightened by the demon king's evil aura, he did not dare to get close. He could only watch Kong Ju and Ning Shuang enter the whirlpool with the demon king.

After waiting for these days, he even guessed more than once that Kong Ju would not die in the heavy water vortex.

"Please don't let anything happen." Guan Shihua became anxious when he thought of the worst outcome.

Apart from the few people closest to Kong Jue, he is the person who cares most about Kong Jue's life and death.

From the moment Guan Shihua turned against his allies, injured his fellow disciples, and snatched the flag of the Palm-Life Formation, there was no turning back for him.

And Kong Ju is the only person he can rely on.

It is the life-saving straw that ensures he will not be besieged by the monks from the Xianyun Realm.

If Kong Ju died, Guan Shihua would not be far from death.

By then, not only will the cultivators from other worlds not be able to tolerate him, but he will also have no way to survive in the Xianyun Realm.

This is also the reason why Guan Shihua has not left until now.

Even if Kong Ju's life or death is unknown, he will wait here.

"What if he is really dead?" Guan Shihua's old gaze moved down from the sky and looked at the calm surface of the endless sea in front of him with a sad face.

It was during this period when he felt that every day was like a year.

His brows suddenly frowned, as if he sensed something, and he lowered his head to look at his waist, which was the badge representing his identity as a member of the Yuting Sect.

Because Kong Ju did not ask Guan Shihua to throw away the badge.

Guan Shihua followed Kong Ju all the way to the confluence of the Chongshui River and forgot about this for a moment.

The badge in front of him was emitting a blue light like waves.

There was movement on the waist badge, proving that fellow disciples from Yuting Sect were approaching.

Moreover, the light became brighter and brighter as time went by, proving that his fellow disciple had already entered the range of a thousand miles.

This sudden change made Guan Shihua's pupils shrink suddenly. He thought of something and his face turned pale instantly.

In the Xianyun Realm, there are only two fellow disciples of the Yuting Sect still alive.

One is the captain Ming who escaped from Kong Ju's hands.

Another one is the Water Dragon King, the leader of the Three Kings of Yuting Sect, Qiao Zhitu.

"It can't be Ming Shirong. Kong Ju has used up all his trump cards. With his personality, he will definitely not dare to show up again."

"There is only one possibility!"

Although Guan Shihua is not prudent in his work, he is not stupid.

It only took a few thoughts to figure out who the visitor was.

He quickly took off his badge, and the spiritual power in his hand shook.

Bang! The badge on his waist was shattered by Guan Shihua.

After doing all this, Guan Shihua still felt unsafe. After looking around, he chose a direction and fled.

The disciples of Water Dragon King Qiao are the absolute strongest men of this generation in Yuting Sect.

Not only among the younger generation, but even among the older generation of cultivators, except for the great master of life, there are almost no people who can last more than ten rounds in his hands.

This also includes the other two kings of Yutingmen.

His strength is at the same level as Fan Zhongru from the Tianning Sect and Duan Yufei from the Lihuo Holy Sect who entered the Chaodi Ancient City before.

Such an existence equivalent to the great power of life came to find him.

As a traitor, Guan Shihua dared not stay.

At the same time Guan Shihua crushed the Yutingmen badge and escaped.

Under the water, Qiao's followers, who were using the Chongshui River as a boat and breaking through the waves, looked up with a pair of domineering eyes towards the water surface where Guan Shihua's breath finally disappeared.

There was contempt in his eyes.

If he met Guan Shihua, he would naturally not mind killing him with ease.

But if Guan Shihua ran away earlier, someone as proud as Qiao would never chase after that stray dog.

He is not qualified.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

What's more, there are more important things waiting for me to deal with right now.

After thinking about it, Qiao Zhitu withdrew his gaze indifferently and looked towards the end of the Chongshui River in front of him.

There is a huge depression there.

Countless heavy water rivers converged in that area, forming a huge heavy water vortex.

As Qiao Zhidisciple activated his pupil technique, his pupils instantly turned azure blue. He saw through the barrier formed by the heavy water vortex and saw the scene inside.

There was a giant scarlet python coiled on the stone platform in the center of the whirlpool.

The aura emanating from it was also fully seen by Qiao's followers.

"The Demon King is born with his palm!" A rare smile appeared on Qiao Zhitu's lips. People who are familiar with Qiao Zhitu know that it is a desire to fight.

The reason why Qiao's followers appeared here was entirely because the heavy water vortex was the final direction of the fragrant mist surrounding the fog furnace.

Moreover, the trace of Guan Shihua, the traitor who betrayed Yutingmen, was found nearby.

This proves that the guy who plundered the incense spirit of Raowulu is nearby.

The Palm-Born Demon King in front of him is closely related to the person he is looking for.

Qiao's followers were spying on Xiang Ting Yanke, so naturally they could not hide it from the Palm-Life Demon King.

It was originally using the elixir left by Kong Ju to silently heal its injuries, but it suddenly opened its eyes, and its pair of scarlet pupils bloomed with a bright red light in the dark vortex of heavy water.

The pressure from the palm swept out instantly.

"Get out!" Ting Yanke's voice shook out.

He doesn't have a good face to everyone.

If someone trespasses into its territory, it will tell him to get out without any hesitation.

Qiao's disciple was baptized by the pressure from Ting Yanke's palm. There was no fear on his face. Instead, he clenched his palm into the air.

Dang! A black trident appeared in his hand.

At the same time.

Boom! Qiao's disciples poured out all their cultivation without reservation.

The peak of soul transformation.

Even though he was only at the peak of Soul Transformation, the pressure emanating from his body was not inferior to Ting Yanke at all.

There can only be one possibility.

That means Qiao's disciples have realized the magical power.

Only by comprehending the magical power and becoming a half-step palm master, can he have a chance to compete with Ting Yanke, who is already a palm master but has not comprehended the magical power.

Seeing the undisguised provocative attitude of Qiao's followers.

Even though Ting Yanke was a soft-tempered person, he was furious at the moment.

After all, he was a powerful person. He had never suffered such humiliation from being under the palm of his hand, especially in his own territory.

"You're looking for death!"

Ting Yanke shouted angrily, and under his anger, his hoarse voice was healed, and he was filled with the brutality of a ferocious beast.

A word fell.

Ting Yanke swung his body, glided out from the stone platform, passed through the whirlpool barrier formed by the heavy water river, and pounced towards Qiao's followers.

It wanted to let Qiao's followers know that the great master of life was not someone that a mere resurrection-level being like him could challenge.

Ting Yanke was so angry that the water in the entire Chongshui River began to boil.

The overwhelming pressure from the palm swept across the endless sea bottom.

The originally calm sea surface was affected by this and instantly produced overwhelming waves.

When the palm is angry, corpses will float for thousands of miles.

Boom! In the underwater storm stirred up by Ting Yanke.

Qiao's disciple's figure was like a magic needle that stabilized the sea and never wavered.

"Fight!" He raised the trident in his hand high, with a fanatical fighting spirit, and instead of retreating, he advanced and swung the trident towards Ting Yanke.

Bang! A brilliant light bloomed in Qiao's hands.

It illuminates the endless seabed where it is so dark that one cannot see one’s hand in front of one’s face, making it as bright as day.

Crash! Because of this battle, the outside world set off a thousand-foot-high wave.

The waters of the Endless Sea in the sea area of ​​hundreds of miles in radius were churning, but the Endless Sea Branch Hall was not affected in the slightest.

In the secret room.

Kong Ju's alchemy was reaching the most critical moment.

The rich fragrance of elixir wafts out from the basalt furnace uncontrollably, giving people an indescribable sense of refreshment as soon as they smell it.

Kong Ju closed his eyes and pressed his palms on the wall of the basalt furnace. Nothing that happened inside the basalt furnace escaped his eyes.

Three colorless pills were seen being swallowed by Xuan Heng who emerged from the Xuanwu furnace.

The old turtle Xuan Heng had long known that there was no way he could swallow the pills made in the medicine furnace.

Now it no longer has the same enthusiasm as before when swallowing the pill.

Swallowing the pill now seems like a routine. I can only put it in my mouth once. At least I can smell the flavor of the pill.

It took less than three breaths to swallow it.

The Xuanwu furnace exerted its power and, as expected, caused the old turtle to vomit out the pill he had just eaten.

Under the five-colored light shining from the wall of the basalt furnace.

The quality of the three pure water pills is even better.

Kong Ju's attainment in alchemy has now reached perfection, and he doesn't need to take out the pills at all.

You can judge the quality of a furnace of pure water pills just by smelling the fragrance and looking at the color of the pills.

"Excellent product." Kong Ju smiled.

He and Ting Yanke once reached an agreement.

Ting Yanke only took one pure water pill, and the rest went to Kong Ji.

There are three pure water pills at the moment, and they are all of top quality.

It can be said that Kong Jue made a pure profit of two high-quality palm-level elixirs in just ten days.

Kong Ji certainly didn't plan to take it, he wanted to keep it to sell for money.

The starting price of pills that can improve a person's cultivation level is probably around 100,000 or 80,000 yuan, and the price of high-quality pills will be 30% to 40% higher.

In other words, Kong Ju made a net profit of nearly 300,000 spirit crystals.

"That stupid and shameless Ting Yanke would never have thought that I am so powerful that I have refined three exquisite pure water pills."

Kong Ju happily opened the furnace and took out three pure water pills.

As expected, the pill's coating was round and transparent, and was already of top quality.

"It's better not to tell him."

"Good things like this can happen more often in the future."

Kong Ju looked at the pills for a while with self-admiration, then smiled as he put them into two jade bottles.

"knock off!"

Just as Kong Ju put away the Xuanwu furnace and stood up, preparing to open the secret room.

Ningshuang's hurried voice suddenly came from outside the secret room through the communication port in the secret room and into the secret room.

"Kong Ju, come out quickly."

"Snake is fighting with someone. It looks like they are about to lose. Let's go help them!" (End of this chapter)