As soon as Lu Xuanye drew out the spring and entered the space, a man with a powerful aura came to the lake. He glanced at the four dead people and frowned in confusion.
Release your spiritual sense and sweep it into the bottom of the lake.
After a moment, he withdrew his consciousness and said, "Strange, I just clearly felt a strong spiritual energy here, how come it suddenly disappeared?" He came here following that spiritual energy.
Not giving up, he used his spiritual sense to scan it carefully again, but still found nothing, so he could only leave in disappointment.
Feng Qing and Lu Xuanye didn't know that they had just escaped a crisis.
Lu Xuanye was processing a dragon. He removed all of the dragon's bones and flesh, preparing to refine a magic weapon.
Feng Qing sat aside, staring at Lu Xuanye's angular profile. It is said that men look best when they are serious, and it turned out to be true.
Lu Xuanye turned to look at Feng Qing and gave her a faint smile, "Do you want to learn how to refine equipment?" The immortal world is different from the cultivators. Although they both refine equipment, they are completely different.
"Yeah." Feng Qing's eyes lit up and he nodded vigorously.
Lu Xuanye smiled dotingly and took out four storage rings and handed them to Feng Qing. These four storage rings belonged to the four dead monks. He collected them together when he captured the dragon.
"This is the storage ring of those four people." Feng Qing took the storage ring.
"Yeah." Lu Xuanye nodded.
Feng Qing removed the restrictions on the storage ring and poured out everything inside, including elixirs, magic weapons, magic herbs, materials... everything.
Picking up a jade slip and glancing at it with her spiritual sense, Feng Qing showed a look of surprise, "This is the alchemy ceremony." She prefers alchemy to refining equipment.
Lu Xuanye glanced at what Feng Qing poured out from the storage ring, "It seems that the identities of those four cultivators are not simple."
Feng Qing found a jade identity card, picked it up, took a look at it, and handed it to Lu Xuanye, "It's a cultivator from the Dark Night Sect." This jade card belongs to that woman.
Lu Xuanye narrowed his eyes slightly, "The Dark Night Sect is the 57th ranked sect in the Immortal Realm. It is best at refining pills and making poisons. It is an evil sect."
Feng Qing nodded in understanding, "No wonder her storage ring is full of poisons."
"Be careful. Don't touch those poisons before you understand their properties." Lu Xuanye warned.
"I know." Feng Qing picked up the jade slip and began to study the various pill recipes on it. Now that she has so many fairy herbs to practice with, she naturally won't waste this opportunity.
The two of them started to get busy.
Time passes by unknowingly.
Feng Ting heard a clicking sound coming from the alchemy furnace, frowned, took out the wasted pill, put in another portion of fairy grass and started refining. She has no problem refining immortal elixirs below level three now, but she has never been able to successfully refine level four immortal elixirs, which makes her a little frustrated.
The spiritual consciousness carefully controlled the fairy grass, purifying it, removing the dregs, and slowly fusing it.
"Crack!" A sound was heard, accompanied by a burning smell.
Feng Qing shook his head and sighed, then took out the wasted pill. She had already wasted the fifth furnace of fourth-level elixirs, so she planned to stop for a while, adjust her mindset, and then continue refining.
Lu Xuanye put away the immortal weapon he had refined, turned his head to look at Feng Qing who was not far away and looked frustrated. He stood up and walked towards her, "Why are you unhappy?"
"I have wasted several furnaces of immortal herbs." Feng Qing said gloomily. Since she started practicing, she has never experienced such setbacks.
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