Buzz buzz buzz.
A trace of pure and powerful spiritual power continued to boil in Jiangshan's eyes. As the alchemy furnace emitted a refreshing elixir fragrance, Jiangshan suddenly smiled evilly.
"Flame golden pupil, burn!"
boom.
Two terrifying balls of fire floated out from his eye sockets. When they flew to the alchemy furnace, they exploded and almost swallowed up everything in the surrounding area.
Taichong Dan requires fierceness. Only by burning with fierce flames can the so-called fierce power be tempered. However, ordinary fire is simply not enough. Not only will it not have any effect, it will cause harm.
Therefore, the flame of the Fiery Golden Eye is the most powerful. It is smelted from extremely pure spiritual power and divine power, which can naturally double the efficacy of the Taichong Pill!
The medicinal materials that have turned into liquid began to slowly condense under Jiangshan's constant control. Once the condensation is successful, it will naturally condense into a pill.
However, this process is somewhat difficult, and ordinary people simply cannot refine it. It requires powerful spiritual power and control, and even more so, a pill formula.
The elixir formula, divine consciousness, and the power of control, these three factors are indispensable. If you want to refine the so-called pseudo-immortal elixir or immortal elixir, you need the right time, place and people.
Alchemy and weapon refining are also extremely difficult to control, so weapon refiners and alchemists have a very high status, which makes sense.
As long as you have talent, you can practice cultivation, and if nothing goes wrong, you will be able to go higher and higher.
But refining medicine and weapons requires more than just talent. It requires too many factors, so it is very difficult, which makes countless people respect them very much.
Outside the door, the Fire God looked at everything around him with a nervous and serious expression, the spiritual power in his body surging. At this moment, he had only one target.
Whoever dares to come and beat him up!
He doesn't care who it is. Even if Lei Zhen, the lord of Jiangzhou, comes, this guy can fight with Lei Zhen like a mad dog just for the Taichong Pill.
The torture of hidden illness for so many years almost drove him crazy. If he could be freed, he would be willing to pay any price, except his life of course.
Time slowly disappeared.
When the sky began to turn pale, Vulcan Zhenrao was extremely tense, his eyes widened like copper bells, and swept around in all directions.
He was nervous and felt that traces of spiritual energy were surging wildly in the house!
boom.
Suddenly, a very mysterious force exploded wildly in the house. The face of the God of Fire suddenly changed, and his eyes were filled with surprise.
Done?
Still defeated?!
The Fire God took a deep breath and stared at the closed door.
Creak... The door slowly opened, and Jiangshan's figure appeared in front of Vulcan Zhenrao, but Jiangshan's condition was very bad, and his face was as pale as paper.
His forehead was covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat, and his face looked a little haggard.
"Here, here are three Taichong Pills. Take one every nine days, and the hidden disease in your body will naturally be cured. You almost exhausted me to death."
Jiangshan said this, threw out a porcelain bottle and muttered.
The tension and mental exhaustion of last night almost made him collapse, but he managed to hold on and avoid failure.
"Taichong Pill..."
"Jiangshan, thank you so much!!!"
The Fire God took a deep breath and spoke to Jiangshan in a deep voice.
"Alright, alright."
"I'm not going to talk to you anymore. I need to go get some rest. If I don't, I'm going to collapse and fall to the ground."
Jiangshan shook his head and walked towards the direction of word number one.
The Fire God looked at Jiang Shan's departing back, took a deep breath, and then turned and walked forward. Now that he had the elixir in his hands, there was no need for him to stay in this sect any longer.
Jiangshan returned to Zihao No. 1 without any hesitation and fell asleep immediately. He slept very soundly. When Jiangshan opened his eyes, it was already the next morning.
After a night, Jiangshan still felt very unsatisfied when he opened his eyes.
So tired!
Physically and mentally exhausted.
"No, I have to get up."
"If you continue to sleep, you will become stupid."
Jiangshan got up while mumbling, and then walked out the door.
When Jiangshan walked out of the house, Luo Shen, who lived on the second floor, just came down from upstairs. After seeing Jiangshan, she was slightly stunned and then nodded.
"Huo Ling'er is gone."
"She asked me to tell you, to thank you."
Luo Shen said softly.
…
Jiangshan smacked his lips and his face drooped. Huo Linger and Fire God were really realistic. They just took the pills and left?
At least you have to wait until I wake up before saying thank you. Although Jiangshan doesn't care about these things, it is still a matter of etiquette, right?
"Oh, by the way, this is what she asked me to give you. It's just a little something. Consider it a temporary thank you gift. If you need anything, you can go to the Fire God Sect."
As he said this, Luo Shen threw out another space bag.
"I'm going out first."
"There will be missions within these sects. Don't delay, just wait inside the sect. This mission is closely related to several major peaks."
Luo Shen spoke lightly to Jiang Shan, then turned and left.
Task?
Jiangshan frowned and then shrugged his shoulders.
He had nothing to worry about. If there was a mission, Huang Yazi would naturally notify him. This was Jiangshan's advantage. After all, Huang Yazi only had him as his disciple.
"Oh, I'm depressed."
Jiang Shan muttered, walked to the hall, and opened the space bag. But the moment he opened it, he was suddenly stunned.
Clusters of brilliant and crystal light emerged from the bag, rippling and flowing.
There are a full 100,000 low-grade immortal stones in this bag. Jiangshan's eyes were full of surprise. This is an incredible surprise!
One hundred thousand!!!
Ordinary sects don’t really have such a big arm, this gift is definitely not enough.
Moreover, Jiangshan was very satisfied with this gift!
Now, adding what Wushuang gave him before, what he got in Fancheng before, and what Huo Linger gave him now, it has once again reached nearly 400,000.
Four hundred thousand low-grade immortal stones.
Even some good sects cannot come up with so much cash at once, unless they auction off their assets.
“Tsk tsk.”
“Grandeur, magnanimity!”
“I like to be friends with people like this.”
Jiangshan put away the fairy stones with satisfaction and muttered to himself.
Bang!
However, just as Jiangshan was muttering, the door of the No. 1 building was suddenly kicked open by a huge force, and a figure slowly walked to the center of the hall.
That figure, with his broad back and strong arms, was filled with a sturdy aura, and most importantly, the spiritual power he emitted was extremely astonishing.
(End of this chapter)
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