Chapter 312 The Sea King is pretty good
Lan Yi said, "The required medicinal materials will be returned to the sea tribe in double amount later."
Lan Yi set up a spiritual shield for them, "Thank you for your help."
Gu Qingyue and Song Ningshu entered the shield.
Song Ningshu looked at Gu Qingyue and said, "Second Brother, do you want to fuse the Medicine God Cauldron first? I remember that you seem to have collected all the fragments, right? The success rate of pills refined using the Medicine God Cauldron is very high."
Gu Qingyue nodded, "Yeah, that's exactly what I meant."
Gu Qingyue took out all the fragments of the Medicine God Cauldron, forced a drop of blood from his fingertips, used his spiritual power to fuse them together, and summoned the purple thunder spirit fire to speed up the smelting of the Medicine God Cauldron.
Gu Qingyue originally had no fire spiritual roots, so logically he could not become an alchemist. However, he once accidentally entered a mountain of thunder and subdued the thunder and fire that were bred there. In addition, his wood spiritual roots had a strong perception of plants, so he naturally became an alchemist with very good talent.
Soon, under the smelting of the purple thunder spirit fire and the induction of the Medicine God Cauldron fragments themselves, the ten black iron pieces began to rotate in the air and combined into the shape of a furnace.
The pitch-black rust faded away, revealing the original appearance of the Medicine God Cauldron. The black cauldron was engraved with intricate dark green patterns, outlining hundreds of powerful elixirs. The entire cauldron exuded a vast and simple aura.
The alchemy cauldron was melted, and Gu Qingyue controlled the drop of blood that had originally fused together to form a contract with the Medicine God Cauldron, and the Medicine God Cauldron continued to vibrate.
A quarter of an hour later, Gu Qingyue opened his eyes and completely signed the contract with the Medicine God Cauldron.
Suddenly, a purple thunder broke through the water surface and fell directly on the Medicine God Cauldron.
The Medicine God Cauldron made a slight humming sound and the body of the cauldron trembled.
Gu Qingyue stood up and used his spiritual power to send Song Ningshu away. "Junior sister, you leave first. The Medicine God Cauldron and I need to undergo a thunder baptism."
Song Ningshu nodded and looked at him from a distance.
Seeing this, Lan Yi removed the spiritual power shield he had set up earlier.
The Medicine God Cauldron grew larger, rotated, and rose to the surface of the water. Gu Qingyue also ascended with it.
The thunder from the sky fell and split into two, one struck Gu Qingyue and the other struck the Medicine God Cauldron.
After Gu Qingyue and Yaoshen Ding had been baptized by seven heavenly thunders, the thunders dissipated, and Gu Qingyue and Yaoshen Ding fell from the water again and sank to the bottom of the sea.
Lan Yi set up a spiritual power shield for them again to isolate them from the sea water.
Gu Qingyue sat on the ground, summoned the purple thunder spirit fire, took out the herbs, and began to refine the elixir.
Song Ningshu watched from the side and injected vitality into the pill when it was condensed.
Time passed, and two hours later, thanks to the high success rate of the Medicine God Cauldron and his own ever-improving alchemy skills, Gu Qingyue refined five thousand pills, directly consuming two-thirds of the spiritual medicine he had previously saved.
After refining the pill, Gu Qingyue exhaled a breath and handed it to Song Ningshu, "Take it, I'm a little tired."
Song Ningshu threw the spiritual ring to Qi Yangui who was waiting outside, giving him vitality and soothing his exhausted spiritual consciousness.
In a hurry to make the pill, Gu Qingyue directly mobilized all his spiritual consciousness and put all the spiritual medicines into the Medicine God Cauldron like a big pot of stew. He wanted speed but also stability, so Gu Qingyue's sea of consciousness was now exhausted.
Gu Qingyue closed his eyes and followed the vitality Song Ningshu gave him to restore his sea of consciousness.
After half an hour, Gu Qingyue returned to his peak condition.
Song Ningshu said: "It feels like your cultivation is about to break through again."
Gu Qingyue stood up and patted the wrinkles on his clothes. "Every time my spiritual consciousness is exhausted, it will inevitably break down and then rebuild, bringing about a new round of expansion, which will then be reflected in my realm."
Gu Qingyue patted her head and said, "Thank you, Junior Sister."
"Why are you being so polite? I haven't even congratulated you on obtaining the Divine Cauldron yet."
"Junior sister also deserves most of the credit."
The two returned to Lan Yi while talking.
Lan Yi looked at Gu Qingyue and said, "The elixir has been distributed to the soldiers. It worked immediately. Thank you very much. I'll ask Wei Si to go back to the Sea God Temple to prepare the elixir. I'll give you the ring then."
Gu Qingyue nodded, "In that case, I won't be polite."
"What reward does Aning want?" he asked with a smile.
"Just give it to me as you see fit. I don't seem to need anything." Song Ningshu thought for a moment and replied.
Lan Yi was helpless, "Then let me think about it."
With the Lingxu Sect and the Song family behind her, she has everything she needs.
"Let's go back to the Temple of Poseidon." Lan Yi waved his hand and took them away.
The situation was urgent when they came, and Lan Yi only remembered them after walking a few steps. He asked Weiss to bring them here. When he left, he no longer felt worried and naturally remembered to bring them with him.
Xie Huaiyi stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the direction they disappeared in. He then waved back, "Mu Xian, withdraw your troops."
"Yes, Patriarch!"
When they arrived at the Temple of Poseidon, Lan Yi said, "Feel free to wander around," and left.
It was already early morning and the sea was slightly brighter.
The seabed is already dark, but because of the formation, the light from the sea is brought in. Combined with the light of the light beads in the sea, the seabed also has day and night like on land, and the night is even more beautiful.
Jiang Sui yawned, glanced at the soldiers guarding outside the palace, and sat on the steps. "I feel like I'm truly at home. The people of the Sea King are quite nice."
Qiao Nansi patted his head and said, "You think you're doing this for our own good? It's just that you love her so much that you can't help her. We're all benefiting from Junior Sister's influence."
The emperor of a clan, no matter how gentle his temperament is, cannot be without any airs. In front of Xie Huaiyi, he still calls himself the emperor, but in front of Song Ningshu, he calls himself "I".
He just has a special preference for his junior sister.
It is an elder's pure appreciation for the younger generation, and he also has high expectations for her.
As for what he was looking forward to, it should be about what he said to his junior sister when he met her alone last night.
A group of people sat on the long steps, watching the skylight being continuously introduced by the city defense formation, and the entire Sea Emperor City gradually became brighter.
The scene before my eyes is quite magnificent.
Weis came over with the spirit ring, looked at their expressions and said, "The view from the tower is even better."
As he said that, he handed the spirit ring to Gu Qingyue.
Gu Qingyue thanked him.
Two hours later, Lan Yi came back, followed by Wei Si and Liu Zhen.
"Let's go to Xuanyuan Mountain." Lan Yi said with some excitement on his face.
Perhaps, this time I can really enter the place of inheritance and meet the God Linchuan.
Song Ningshu stood up and nodded.
To deal with emergencies, Lan Yi was followed by twenty Zhenhai Guards.
Xuanyuan Mountain is two thousand miles away from the Temple of Poseidon. Because everyone has cultivation, it doesn’t take long to get from the Temple of Poseidon to Xuanyuan Mountain. It only takes a quarter of an hour.
Song Ningshu looked up at the dark and steep mountain in front of him, which was shrouded in darkness. Even if he used his spiritual sense to detect it, he could not see the whole picture. He could only vaguely see a blurry shadow of the mountain.
As soon as you get close, Xuanyuan Mountain gives you a feeling of oppression, even dead silence and suffocation.
Song Ningshu lowered her eyes slightly. Is this where Brother Linchuan’s regret lies?
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