Lan Rongjun looked carefully and found that it was true.
"No wonder! I was wondering why I couldn't get here." Lan Rongjun suddenly realized.
"It's getting dark, let's find a place to rest first, and set off tomorrow morning." Gu Qingxi looked at the sky and finally decided.
"Okay." Lan Rongjun put away the map and laughed embarrassedly. He muttered in his heart that he couldn't blame him. If he had to blame someone, he should blame his father for being so treacherous. The map didn't even mark the top and bottom. After
finding a suitable place for camping, Gu Qingxi grilled meat, fed the magic dragon, and began to study the ancient magic weapon.
Lan Rongjun also picked up another one to study.
"The materials used are very rare. If you want to refine it again, you must have a very high-level fire. This is no problem. You have Chiyan." Lan Rongjun analyzed while looking at it.
This ancient magic weapon is two identical pestles. When combined, it looks a bit like a stick with tapered ends and a thick middle.
"This is called Qiankun Pestle." Lan Rongjun frowned, "There are many array patterns engraved on it, I can't even understand them."
Gu Qingxi said: "Not only that, there are many complicated arrays inside. And these arrays are linked together, but it's amazing that if one is damaged, the others are not affected."
Lan Rongjun was confused: "There are arrays inside? From what you said, there are many arrays inside? How many arrays are there?"
Gu Qingxi said calmly: "Hundreds."
Lan Rongjun: "..." There are so many arrays inside such a small Qiankun Pestle?
Gu Qingxi was also a little surprised that the ancient magic weapon of the demon world was so exquisite.
Can she really refine this magic weapon and change its shape?
Lan Rongjun saw Gu Qingxi thinking, and did not disturb her anymore, but turned around to discuss things with Feng Xiatian and Helekong.
Now he has the most important Bingqing Linglian root needed to temper his blood, and then he will collect other medicinal materials.
What he wants to discuss with Feng Xiatian and Helekong is to see if there are any medicinal materials he needs in the storage bag they picked up before.
When this was mentioned, Feng Xiatian and Luokong remembered that they had to clean up the spoils and wait for Gu Qingxi to distribute them.
Gu Qingxi took the time to say that it would be fine to divide them equally into four parts, and as for what Lan Rongjun wanted, you can exchange them yourself.
When Lan Rongjun heard Gu Qingxi's distribution, he felt unexpected but expected.
Gu Qingxi was really good to her friends, so good that there was nothing to say.
He was very fortunate to be Gu Qingxi's friend.
Lan Rongjun was lucky. After cleaning up all the things in these storage bags, he really gathered all the medicinal materials he wanted.
"Great, everything is complete. I just have to wait until I get out of the secret realm to find a master to refine the elixir. I hope that at least it can succeed once, and don't waste all the medicinal materials." Lan Rongjun said happily while holding the collected medicinal materials.
Feng Xiatian heard this and said, "What? Will it fail again?"
Lan Rongjun spent so much effort to get the Bingqingling Lotus Root. If it fails, wouldn't it be a waste of his hard work?
Lan Rongjun sighed, "Yes, so I have to make more money and find a master with superb alchemy skills to make the pills. Otherwise, all my medicinal materials will be wasted, and I will lose this opportunity to temper my blood."
Feng Xiatian was very surprised to hear this.
He asked, "You know this pill formula, right? Recite it for me."
Of course Lan Rongjun knew this pill formula and had memorized it by heart.
He recited the pill formula in full, and Feng Xiatian was surprised when he heard it. Eh? Isn't this one of the pill formulas in the jade slip that Qingxi gave?
Feng Xiatian said, "I can make pills, I will make them for you. I will never fail. If I fail, I will twist my head and use it as a stool for you."
Lan Rongjun looked at Feng Xiatian in surprise, "You can make pills?"
Feng Xiatian nodded, "Yes, Qingxi can do it too."
Lan Rongjun looked at Kong.
Kong said coldly, "I can't, why are you looking at me?"
Lan Rongjun: "Oh."
The tone of Feng Xiatian's words, I thought the three of you can make pills.
Lan Rongjun looked at Feng Xiatian hesitantly: "Do you really know how? Don't waste my herbs. Collecting all these is only enough for refining three times."
Gu Qingxi looked over and said to Lan Rongjun: "Give Xiatian a portion of herbs." After saying this, he lowered his head to ponder the magic weapon in his hand. Since
Gu Qingxi had spoken, Lan Rongjun didn't dare to have any opinions.
He took out a portion of herbs and gave it to Feng Xiatian.
When Feng Xiatian took out the chubby alchemy furnace, Lan Rongjun's heart sank to the bottom of the valley instantly.
Is this an alchemy furnace?
This is an alchemy furnace. Can he twist his head off!
This is clearly a stew pot. Use this to refine pills?
It's over!
The herbs he collected with great difficulty!
Woo woo woo woo, can you regret it?
Lan Rongjun looked at Gu Qingxi for help.
But Gu Qingxi was busy pondering the magic weapon in her hand and didn't even look at this side.
Naturally, he couldn't receive Lan Rongjun's eyes for help.
Feng Xiatian saw Lan Rongjun's desperate eyes and said unhappily, "Just don't cry and beg me later."
Lan Rongjun wanted to cry but had no tears. Cry and beg you?
I want to cry and beg you not to waste my medicinal materials now!
But he didn't dare to, and could only watch Feng Xiatian start to make the elixir with pain.
He only paid attention to Feng Xiatian's alchemy furnace and his own medicinal materials, so he didn't notice the difference in the flames summoned by Feng Xiatian.
Feng Xiatian began to throw the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace one by one, and then began to "obscenely" massage the alchemy furnace.
The movement was so beautiful that Lan Rongjun didn't dare to look directly at it.
Lan Rongjun sat aside and looked up at the sky with no desire to live.
He kept comforting himself in his heart, it's okay, it's okay, he still has two batches of medicinal materials.
This time, he got so many thousand-year-old black iron in the secret realm, which is very valuable.
There are also so many magic stones and materials counted out from the storage bags, which are also valuable.
After selling these things, he could hire a master to make pills.
In the demon world, it was really expensive to hire a master-level alchemist to make pills.
Seventy percent of the refined pills belonged to the alchemist, and thirty percent belonged to the employer.
If you don't want to give the pills, then give something of equal value or magic stones.
The pill refined by Lan Rongjun can temper the bloodline of the Lan family, and its value can be imagined. The cost of him hiring someone to refine this pill would be very huge.
But now that a portion of the medicinal material has been destroyed, his heart is bleeding.
It's okay, it's okay, the loss is not much, and a small loss is a profit. There are two more, and two more...
While Lan Rongjun was constantly comforting himself, Feng Xitian had also finished refining.
"It's done! Come here!" Feng Xitian called Lan Rongjun.
Lan Rongjun exclaimed, and walked over with confused eyes.
Then he saw Feng Xitian lift the lid of the alchemy furnace, and a fragrant fragrance came to his face, which was the exclusive smell of the ice-clear lotus root.
Lan Rongjun was startled and immediately leaned over to take a look.
Then he wondered if he was blind.
Inside the alchemy furnace, there were several crystal clear and round pills.
The pills emitted a white light, which was very pleasing.
The fragrance was even more rich and lasting, refreshing.
There was no need to say whether it was successful or not.
This was a success that could not be more successful!
Then Lan Rongjun opened his eyes and counted again, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven...
seven, seven? !
After Lan Rongjun counted clearly, he fell straight to the ground.
Happiness came too suddenly, he couldn't bear it!
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