220 Fifth-grade high-level pill

Chapter 220

In the square of the inheritance space, Wu Liyan and others have not seen Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo come out, and they can't help but feel happy. They are more and more certain that Feng Ming has entered the seventh level and is trying to sprint to the eighth level.

He is a person who can refine the best pills. Wu Liyan has obtained it before. How can she not know that Feng Ming's medicine refining level is indeed above Qiu Yi. His champion is genuine.

In comparison, Cheng Chaozhe's Shengyuan Sect pharmacist's face is getting uglier and uglier.

Only Cheng Chaozhe refused to admit it: "If Shuang'er can pass the seventh level, I will hit my head and die in front of the door of this inheritance hall."

The gritting teeth oath was actually heard by Wu Liyan.

Wu Liyan's lips curled up. She hoped that Cheng Chaozhe would be more ambitious and fulfill his oath.

Feng Ming, who was refining medicine, had no idea that someone could make such a vow out of anger.

Otherwise, when he got out, he would have to make a lot of jokes and make that person so angry that he would vomit blood.

He didn't have the leisure to distract himself with these trivial matters. His mind was only on the alchemy furnace and alchemy in front of him. He

had been learning alchemy until now, but this time in the inheritance hall, he really gave it his all and wanted to perform beyond his normal level. He did perform at a higher level than usual.

In the end, Feng Ming used up all the spiritual herbs and refined three kinds of fifth-grade intermediate elixirs, but the highest quality was only top-grade, and the majority were middle-grade and low-grade.

Feng Ming was not dissatisfied. He knew that he had performed beyond his normal ability. With his usual strength, he would not be able to complete this mission.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and leaned against Bai Qiaomo a little weakly, with a bright smile on his face.

"Brother Bai, I've done it."

Bai Qiaomo hugged Feng Ming to make him lean more comfortably: "Well, Brother Ming is very powerful. He is the most talented alchemist I have ever seen."

Feng Ming was so happy that he knew that Bai Qiaomo also included his past life: "That's right, don't you see who this genius is."

Bai Qiaomo laughed, he just liked to see Feng Ming's proud look.

This time Feng Ming rested for a longer time, and Bai Qiaomo also took the reward light ball for Feng Ming.

While Feng Ming was regulating his breath, Bai Qiaomo did not open the jade box for Feng Ming on his own initiative. He knew that Feng Ming liked the surprise of opening the box.

This time, the reward also included three jade boxes.

After regulating his breath, his Yuanli and soul power were restored to their best state. Feng Ming came back to life and jumped happily to express his feelings.

"Dangdangdang, open the box, let's see how lucky I am."

The first box opened ten spiritual herbs. Judging from the aura, all ten spiritual herbs should be sixth-grade.

However, Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo did not focus on the sixth-grade spiritual herbs at first. Their eyes fell on the jade box itself at the same time.

A palm-sized jade box can hold ten sixth-grade spiritual herbs. What does this mean? It means that the jade box uses the space expansion formation and is not restricted by the space restriction of the secret realm.

Yes, the secret realm itself has a solution, and everyone knows this. Otherwise, how can this inheritance space connected by the bronze palace exist?

This involves the most profound space formation, including space restrictions, which is actually a derivative application of this formation.

Feng Ming immediately shouted happily: "Brother Bai, this jade box is the best, Brother Bai, you must study it out."

Bai Qiaomo also showed joy on his face, playing with the jade box lovingly: "Okay, I will work hard."

Feng Ming didn't care about the sixth-grade spiritual herbs. It was useless to take them now. It took so much effort for him to refine the fifth-grade pill. The sixth-grade pill was a matter for the future.

If he could take them out smoothly, these sixth-grade spiritual herbs would belong to his master, and his master would be very happy.

The second box opened a stack of pill recipes. Yes, a stack, not just one or two, but dozens of them.

The function of the jade box is the same as the previous one. Feng Ming handed the jade box to Bai Qiaomo again.

He kept the recipes himself. Feng Ming glanced at them quickly. The recipes were a bit mixed and of different grades.

The third box opened a pile of mixed seeds. Feng Ming was a little dumbfounded. How could he distinguish these seeds?

Moreover, some of them looked like they had existed for too long and had lost most of their vitality, like dead seeds.

Well, the jade box obtained in this level is the best prize for them. The others are just extras. Feng Ming is not unhappy.

"Let's go. We will enter the ninth level. We only need the last two levels." Feng Ming clenched his fist and encouraged himself.

The ninth room still had a stone platform, on top of which was a piece of animal skin paper and a pile of spiritual herbs. Feng Ming's expression was a little broken.

They wouldn't let him refine a fifth-grade high-level pill, would that be more than hellishly difficult?

Feng Ming took a deep breath and picked up the animal skin paper on the stone platform. There was only one name of a pill listed in the middle, but Feng Ming frowned when he saw the pill.

Unfortunately, he was right. It was really a fifth-grade high-level pill, even if there was only one.

He looked at the spiritual herbs next to him, and then he took a long breath. This time there were ten sets of materials.

Feng Ming encouraged himself: "I can't give up. This time there are ten chances. Even if I can only succeed once out of these ten chances and refine only one low-grade pill, it will be considered a success."

"Yes, of course it counts." Bai Qiaomo affirmed.

Feng Ming waved his fist to encourage himself: "Feng Ming, you can do it. Ha, it's just a fifth-grade high-level pill, not a sixth-grade pill."

Bai Qiaomo was almost amused and suggested to Feng Ming: "Brother Ming, I think you can take a look at the Tianluo Soul Refining Technique first. This may be compatible with Tianluo's alchemy. Practicing the Tianluo Soul Refining Technique may improve the alchemist's alchemy."

Otherwise, it would be impossible to appear in the alchemy inheritance hall and reward the alchemist.

Feng Ming thought it made sense: "Yes, I not only have to practice this Tianluo Soul Refining Technique, but also use the Soul Refining Water again, and use all means to adjust my state to the highest level."

He didn't believe that after using all kinds of means, his alchemy level would still not be improved.

Feng Ming Pan sat down and first comprehended the Tianluo Soul Refining Technique in the Soul Sea Light Group. The Soul Refining Water and Soul Stone were also placed on the side for use at any time. The

Soul Refining Technique and the subsequent Soul Attack Technique both have three levels, each level is more difficult than the previous one.

But Feng Ming does not need to practice to the highest level at the moment. Even if he only practices the most basic first-level skills, it may be helpful to his soul power.

I don’t know if it is because the soul-nourishing tree has taken root in the soul sea. At first, Feng Ming thought the content was obscure and difficult to understand. This time, after repeated thinking, he understood how to practice. Gradually, he fell into a state of meditation.

At the moment of meditation, Bai Qiaomo discovered the abnormality in the room. A new energy penetrated from the walls and surged towards Feng Ming beside him.

This energy is very familiar. Bai Qiaomo glanced at the soul stone placed next to Feng Ming. Isn’t it the same energy contained in the soul stone?

Looking at Feng Ming's state of being completely unaware, Bai Qiaomo understood that Feng Ming should have initially comprehended the Soul Refining Technique and started his first practice.

Feng Ming's talent and comprehension are naturally needless to say. What surprised Bai Qiaomo was that could there be a soul stone mine buried in this inheritance hall?

In the era when Tianluo Sect existed, cultivators were so lucky to find a complete soul stone mine?

Of course, this was just his guess. Even if there was no complete mine, there should be many soul stones or natural treasures similar to soul stones.

But do the five great soul-opening realm masters outside, and the forces above them, know about these situations?

Bai Qiaomo thought that they should not know, otherwise the ones sent into the secret realm would not be local cultivators, but disciples with better talents sent directly from above.

Because outside the Feihong Continent, there would be no such luxurious cultivation conditions.

He did not believe that the forces above had not sent disciples to participate in the opening of the Tianluo Secret Realm. He was afraid that no one could reach the level that Feng Ming was at now.

Geniuses must be treated differently, especially geniuses among geniuses like Feng Ming.

Feng Ming felt that he was immersed in a wonderful and indescribable atmosphere. It seemed that only a few minutes had passed, and it seemed that one or two years had passed. He finally woke up from this atmosphere, and the first thing he discovered was the changes in his soul sea.

Not only did the soul sea expand, the soul power became more condensed than before, and the soul-nourishing tree in the center actually took root and sprouted.

The strange thing is that the roots that grew were rooted in the only solidified soul power left in Feng Ming's soul sea.

Two buds sprouted, not just emerging, but two young leaves. As if they noticed Feng Ming looking at them, the two young leaves even shook at him.

It was this action that made Feng Ming's consciousness instantly withdraw from the soul sea. When he returned to himself, he saw Bai Qiaomo studying the formation on the jade box.

Sensing that Feng Ming had woken up, Bai Qiaomo looked up and smiled, "Brother Ming is awake."

"Yes, he's awake. It feels so wonderful. How long have I been practicing? It won't delay anything."

He was a little worried that several months would pass by as soon as he entered into a state of meditation, and the secret realm would soon be closed.

Bai Qiaomo smiled: "Not long, just five days."

Feng Ming was relieved: "Great, I was afraid of being in meditation for too long. The effect of practicing this Soul Refining Technique for the first time was unexpectedly good. I think I can start refining the pill."

"Okay."

Feng Ming really felt that this was the best state, so he didn't waste any more time, took the first batch of materials, and carefully recalled the recipe and refining techniques of this kind of pill, and started refining the pill.

The difficulty of refining the fifth-grade high-level pill was extraordinary. Feng Ming failed halfway through the first furnace.

But he didn't get discouraged at all, and then refined the second furnace, which lasted longer than the first furnace.

Every additional step of refining was an improvement in Feng Ming's eyes.

After five failures, he was stuck at the final moment of pill formation.

Feng Ming stopped, sat in meditation on the spot to recover.

He had a hunch that he would succeed in the sixth furnace, and maybe it would take less than ten chances. His

condition returned to its peak, and Feng Ming began to refine the sixth furnace with high spirits.

Bai Qiaomo dismantled a jade box and had a preliminary understanding of the formation engraved in the jade box.

Sensing Feng Ming's mood at this moment, he put down the jade box and stared at the pill furnace in front of Feng Ming with a little nervousness.

Until, at last, the rich fragrance of the pill wafted out.

Success!