It is almost impossible to fail in refining a third-grade elixir.

So he chose the Xuanwu furnace, which was used to improve the quality of elixirs, as the furnace for refining the elixir this time.

There was a soul-nourishing wood attached to Han Xi's soul in the Xuanwu furnace, and Kong Ju took it out first.

Han Xi didn't know how long he would sleep, and Kong Ju was not sure.

Because she was worried that he would wake up while she was refining the elixir and cause some noise.

The main reason was that he was afraid that he would come out and be executed by Lei Zun on the spot, and then his progress in cultivating Taixu Youshen would be delayed.

There is no doubt that Han Xi is powerful, but that is compared to Huangfu Ying and Dong Xian.

Kong Qi didn't think that he could face Lei Zun's attack directly now.

So Kong Ju took out the flag of the Palm-Life Array that he had snatched from the people from the Yuting Sect, and used the power of his soul to prop up a formation barrier.

“No matter how strong Han Xi is, he won’t be able to break through this formation barrier for a while, so give me time to react.”

After doing all this, Kong Ju placed the sacred tree in a corner of the cave.

Cheer up and start preparing to refine the elixir.

The first elixir he chose to refine was naturally the magical power that Ting Yanke needed.

The medicinal ingredients needed to refine the magical power of asking questions are the two half-step masters of Yuting Sect.

After they were captured alive by Kong Ju, they were sealed in ice coffins, suppressing their life breath to the point where they were almost on the verge of death.

As he touched Yuan Zhaijie with his finger.

Two ice coffins appeared in front of the basalt furnace.

Kong Ju has already memorized the steps of refining the magical power of asking questions.

In order to improve the quality of the elixir, it is naturally necessary to feed it Xuanheng elixir to enhance the medicinal properties of the next elixir.

"Boy, this divine power doesn't look like a pill recipe developed by a righteous cultivator."

"You use the bodies of cultivators to refine puppets, and extract the souls of cultivators to refine pills. You are definitely a great evil cultivator. If you were in one of those ancient sects that claimed to be the orthodox Xuanmen, you would definitely be severely punished."

While Xuan Heng was eating the longevity pill, he did not forget to ridicule Kong Ju.

When asked about the process of refining supernatural powers, Xuan Heng also knew a thing or two. Although his tone seemed sarcastic, he was actually reminding Kong Ju to be careful.

"If you run into those ancient cultivators from the outside world who claim to be upright, you will definitely be punished for what you have done."

Kong Jue's expression remained unchanged, and he replied calmly, "I know Mr. Turtle is doing this for my own good."

"But the people I killed while practicing puppetry all deserved to die."

"Those who extract souls to make pills are also those who want to do evil to our world."

"I have not killed any loyal people for the sake of refining puppets, nor have I carried out wanton massacres while refining pills."

Xuan Heng smacked his lips twice, looked at Kong Ju meaningfully and said, "They don't care how you act. Seeing your evil ways, they will definitely give you some trouble."

Kong Ju smiled slightly and said, "Who says that people who practice evil ways are extremely evil?"

"Is there no one who practices the orthodox Xuan Sect and kills people using the righteous way?"

“When holding a sharp sword, one should always look at the person wielding the sword, not the sword itself.”

"As long as you have a clear conscience, that's fine."

After saying that, Kong Ju didn't want to say more. He slapped his palm towards the Xuanwu furnace. The lid of the Xuanwu furnace was opened, and the body that Xuan Heng transformed into also disappeared on the lid.

When the alchemy began, Kong Ju's eyes were firm, and he was not disturbed at all by Xuan Heng's words.

First, according to the alchemy steps recorded by Wen Shentong, more than ten kinds of auxiliary and auxiliary medicines were thrown into the basalt furnace.

Then, he used his mastery of fire control to refine those elixirs one by one. Finally, he threw the main ingredient for refining supernatural powers, the Soul-Snatching Ghost Claw Root, into the Xuanwu furnace.

The soul-stealing ghost claw root has a very strong corrosive effect on the soul and spirit of the cultivator.

If we say that the Soul-Growing Lotus is a great medicine for nourishing the soul.

Then the Soul-stealing Ghost Claw Root is a poison that can damage the soul of a powerful being and is specifically aimed at the soul.

In the past, it was used to refine poison pills.

Kong Ju didn't know why this elixir was used as the main ingredient in this magical power.

With a mentality of half believing and half doubting, he refined the Soul-stealing Ghost Claw Root with the fire in the furnace.

The Soul-Snatching Ghost Claw Root was of the third grade after all, and the process of extracting its medicinal power took as long as three days.

As the last trace of medicinal power was refined, the spiritual medicine of the Soul-Stealing Ghost Claw Root that looked like a mummy's claw turned into a pile of waste slag, which was moved by Kong Jue's spiritual power and discharged out through the slag discharge port of the basalt furnace.

After several days of blending the medicinal properties, almost at the same time when the Soul-Stealing Ghost Claw Root and the dozen or so auxiliary medicines were blended, a strange scene appeared in the Xuanwu furnace.

Woo woo woo! The eerie howling of a ghost suddenly rang out from the furnace.

Ghost hands transformed from the medicinal power stretched out from the alchemy furnace and grabbed at the void at random, as if trying to take the things around them into the furnace.

These ghost hands are very strange and will not damage any bricks or tiles in the cave.

Even when they brushed past Kong Ju's body, they seemed as if they were nothing, as if they had no substance.

All these were recorded in the recipe for the Shentong Pill. Kong Ju was not surprised. He knew that it was time to take the most crucial step.

"Get up!" With a low roar from Kong Ju, a ray of light burst out from his fingers and shot towards the front of the Xuanwu furnace, the two ice coffins, and the old man's forehead.

Poof! Kong Jue pierced his head very easily.

Then, he used the method of pulling souls recorded in the book of divine power to pull out the soul of the old man through the blood hole that was pierced by the gun.

An illusory shadow was captured in Kong Ju's hand.

Ignoring his loud wails, Kong Ju twisted it in his hand and slowly placed it on top of the alchemy furnace that was full of ghostly hands.

The ghost hands seemed to have seen their prey and without the need for Kong Ju's control, they madly clawed towards the old man's soul.

In just two or three breaths, under Kong Ju's cold gaze, the old man's soul was submerged by countless ghost claws and sucked into the cauldron.

Until the old man's figure could no longer be seen outside the cauldron.

Kong Ju slapped the Xuanwu furnace again.

The medicinal properties of the Soul-Snatching Ghost Claw imprisoned the old man's soul and spirit, and then the fire in the alchemy furnace was ignited.

The medicinal properties began to devour the old man's soul.

At first, his loud wails could be heard inside the cauldron.

After one stick of incense, his soul had been completely dissolved by the medicinal properties.

At this point, the sticky medicinal substance in the cauldron was carrying the light of the soul, flickering with a faint glow of the soul.

"It's almost successful." Kong Ju nodded secretly. He didn't dare to slack off and continued to follow the pill-making steps as instructed by Wen Shentong, adding the remaining dozens of spiritual medicines and auxiliary medicines.

Countless medicinal properties are intertwined in the basalt furnace.

Finally, after a long period of fusion, it turned into a pool of inky black medicinal essence.

The last step is to make the elixir.

With Kong Jue's constant supply of spiritual power, a pitch-black pill slowly took shape in the furnace.

The strange thing is that no matter what kind of elixir Kong Jue refined, there would always be some medicinal fragrance wafting out.

However, when the elixir of the divine power was formed, it did not have the slightest fragrance. Instead, it was accompanied by a pungent smell that felt like being pricked by needles when it entered the mouth and nose.

"Fortunately, I don't take this kind of medicine." Kong Ju looked disgusted at the unappetizing smell of the medicine.

Now it is Xuan Heng's turn to appear.

This is the step that the Xuanwu furnace must go through to improve the quality of elixirs.

This old turtle, who rarely showed any desire when faced with the elixir of divine power, swallowed it with a look of disgust, as if he had completed a mission.

There was no need for the Xuanwu furnace's mysterious light to sweep over. When the time was right, it spit it out automatically.

Bang! Five-colored light lit up inside the basalt furnace.

The great power was bestowed on the elixir of divine power until the elixir of divine power changed into a deep, almost eerie black, and then the light was extinguished.

Bang! Kong Ju did not delay. When the waiting time was almost up, he slowly opened the furnace cover and took the pill that looked like the Eye of the Abyss in his hand.

The pill was still warm, and its pungent smell became even stronger.

This is equivalent to 70% of the medicinal effect, and the other half is added by the Xuanwu furnace.

Because what was fed to Xuan Heng was the second-grade Wanshou Pill, the medicinal power added to his Questioning Divine Power was only half.

If Kong Jue feeds it with third-grade elixir, it can increase the medicinal power by 10%.

But the cost is not worth it.

The first time he refined the Wen Shen Tong medicine, it was 70% effective, and Kong Ju seemed very satisfied.

He still remembered that the magical power displayed by the old man that day was called the Mountain-Transforming Axe.

When two axes are swung out at the same time, they bring with them an astonishingly heavy pressure. Magical weapons and defensive measures are extremely difficult to resist, and the attack power is quite impressive.

"Keep it for now. I still have one to refine. It depends on which one Ting Yanke chooses when the time comes."

Thinking of this, Kong Ju slowly put the elixir of divine power, which contained 75% of its medicinal strength, into the jade bottle.

Started to refine the second batch of magical powers.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

With the experience of the first time, the second furnace was much easier to handle.

Another month later, the second batch of magical powers came out.

This time, the medicinal power is 85%, which is close to being a top-grade elixir.

The quality of the elixir of supernatural power is related to the probability of obtaining the supernatural power contained in the elixir after taking the elixir.

Sixty percent of the pills are finished products, but only thirty percent are likely.

For a product with 70% good medicinal strength, the probability increases by 10%, to 40%.

For a high-quality product with 80% medicinal strength, the chance increases by 20%, to 50%.

If calculated in this way, after Kong Jue took the two Wen Shen Tong pills, the probability should be 45% and 55%.

You can only take one pill when asking about your divine power. If you take a second one, it will be a complete poison and will cause irreversible damage to your soul.

Therefore, the higher the quality of the magical power, the higher its value will naturally be.

For those powerful people who have not realized supernatural powers for decades.

Or, for those peak Soul Transformation cultivators who are trying to break through to the Palm of Life, the value of the magical power is no less than that of a Transcendent Pill.

No matter which one Ting Yanke chooses to ask about the magical power, the remaining one can be cashed in by Kong Ju.

"Very good, let's continue while the feeling is good!" He put away the second Questioning Divine Power with satisfaction.

Kong Ju began to refine the Transcendent Pill.

There are also only two Kong Ji, the main ingredient of the Transcendent Pill. The Holy Spirit Fruit is the most expensive in the Yunxiao Treasury.

Kong Jue was also particularly careful in refining it.

Two months later, two Metamorphosis Pills were produced.

A barely finished product, with 60% of the medicinal power, and the basalt furnace adds half of it, making it 65%.

A 70% good quality coin, with the blessing of Xuanwu, it becomes 75% good quality.

Four furnaces of pills, not a single one failed.

This gave Kong Qi more confidence.

Start refining the remaining two batches of soul-restoring pills.

Kong Ju had refined the soul-restoring elixir once, so it was impossible for it to fail.

A month later, the first batch of soul-restoring pills was produced.

Up to 85% of the medicinal strength.

It is 10% higher than the furnace of soul-restoring pills with 75% medicinal strength refined by Kong Ju on Shuangding Island.

There are three soul-restoring pills in one furnace.

Kong Ju took out the three soul-restoring pills that were close to the best quality from the pill furnace, and thought with a smile: "The higher the quality of the soul-restoring pill, the better the effect on the soul injury."

"I use this furnace of Soul-Restoring Pills to practice the Great Void Wandering God. It is almost impossible for me to fail."

No wonder he was so happy.

The wandering god Taixu that Kong Ju was thinking about had boundless magical powers.

The cultivation process is too dangerous.

With a round of soul-restoring pills of such high quality, Kong Ju felt more confident.

He even thought that if Han Xi didn't wake up for a long time, he could even try to practice Taixu Youshen himself.

However, this idea was quickly rejected by Kong Ju. As someone who always pursued safety, he would not take risks in this matter.

"Forget it, let's wait a few days, it will be safer."

As he spoke, Kong Ju put away the furnace of Soul-Restoring Pills and looked at the last batch of materials for refining the Soul-Restoring Pills.

He gradually became proficient in the process of refining the soul-restoring pill.

Compared with the magical powers and the Transformation Pill.

This Soul-Restoring Pill was the pill of the highest quality that he was most confident in refining.

So he has a bold idea right now.

"I still have a Fengchun elixir in my pocket. I might as well use this last third-grade elixir to feed Xuan Heng and try to refine it to see if I can refine a top-grade one."

As soon as this idea came to mind, it was quickly confirmed by Kong Qi.

"One spring elixir is only worth tens of thousands of spirit crystals. I can afford the loss."

Kong Ju did what he said. He called out Xuan Heng and handed the elixir of spring to it under the latter's strange gaze.

"Who do you want to cut, kid?"

Xuan Heng thought Kong Ju was going to ask for help. After all, Kong Ju, a miser, had never fed him any third-grade elixir when he was refining the elixir.

It is basically used when it fights against enemies.

I still remember that Kong Ju fed it a high-quality elixir of spring and let it deal with the furnace spirit in the middle stage of the palm life.

He is a profiteer who has taken the word "exploitation" to the extreme.

Who knew that this time Kong Ju smiled and said that Xuan Heng didn't need to take any action.

Then he gently fed the elixir of spring into Xuanheng's mouth.

It has been a long time since this old turtle had the peace of mind to taste the flavor of a third-grade elixir.

Chew the good wine more before swallowing it, without waiting to savor its beauty.

Kong Ju waved his hand and took it back.

Then he rubbed his hands together and began to refine the last batch of soul-restoring pills.

"After spending so much money, I must get the best soul-restoring pill!" Kong Ju's confident voice rang out in the cave.

Half a month later.

A deafening roar exploded under the main peak.

Boom! The energy fluctuations contained in this explosion caused the main peak to sway slightly.

The six peaks of the inner sect, even the inner sect disciples at the edge of the inner sect, heard a shocking loud noise.

There was such a big commotion at the inner door.

Inevitably, it attracted the attention of the sect's leader.

Yan Ke, the sixth peak, soared into the sky, looking panicked and thinking: "Oh no, the enemy is here!"

But soon, he remembered that he was in the Cangwu Sect, and if his enemies in the Endless Sea dared to come looking for him, he would die sooner.

Then he looked towards the direction where the sound came from, below the main peak.

I saw a slender figure in pitch black running out of his cave as if escaping, spitting out saliva from his mouth.

He cursed: "I am so angry!" (End of this chapter)