Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

In the demon refining pot space, Ning Xiaolei did not immediately restore Yunming's injuries.

He gave the Blood-Red Ancestor and Tyro a task to persuade Yun Ming.

Ning Xiaolei himself went to find the people practicing in the special space and gave them the First Turn Golden Pill.

After everyone finished dividing them, Ning Xiaolei only had eight pills left in his hand.

The dog demon girl beeped, and Ning Xiaolei also gave one.

"Who should give these to?"

Ning Xiaolei touched his chin and thought.

The first-turn golden elixir is only effective for those below the fifth level, and will be ineffective if it exceeds this level.

After thinking for a long time, he really couldn't think of a suitable candidate. Ning Xiaolei asked Xiaotuanzi to reward the members who were more active in developing the demon refining pot.

Anyway, they are all his subordinates, no matter who they are.

After dealing with the matter of Yinzhuan Jindan, Ning Xiaolei first asked the Bone Spirit for a bone refining talisman.

Yunming didn't know when he would recover, so he wanted to control it first.

After inserting the Bone Refining Talisman into Yun Ming's body and letting the Blood Red Ancestor and Taylor continue to persuade, Ning Xiaolei went back to distribute the spoils.

In addition to the First Turn Golden Pill, he also has a large medicinal field given to him by the Golden-winged Dapeng Diao, which contains many elixirs.

Ning Xiaolei was not polite and dug out all the Qian Nian and Wan Nian.

As for the centenary-year-old ones, he doesn't like them now, let them grow slowly!

Putting all the medicinal materials into the Xumi bag, Ning Xiaolei quickly learned the use of each one.

What surprised him was that the plant that was more than 100,000 years old turned out to be an elixir for improving cultivation.

"Haha, I can't even make a breakthrough in my cultivation."

Ning Xiaolei laughed, extremely happy, today is the harvest day.

With the one hundred thousand years old, Ning Xiaolei didn't want the rest and distributed them all.

Sitting cross-legged in that special area, Ning Xiaolei began to refine the 100,000-year-old medicinal material.

Unlike the First-turn Golden Pill, the energy in the medicinal materials was a bit mixed, and it took him some time to refine it.

However, there is only one day a year here and one day outside, so it doesn’t take much time to spend time.

Ning Xiaolei refined the medicinal materials into juice and swallowed it in one gulp.

The violent energy spread within the body, impacting in all directions.

Ning Xiaolei did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly concentrated on control, constantly purifying and refining these medicinal liquids, transforming them into the pure energy he needed.

It took more than ten days for Ning Xiaolei to finally absorb all the energy of the medicinal materials.

At this moment, his cultivation level is no longer at the late fourth level, but has reached the middle stage of the fifth level, and is about to break through to the late fifth level.

"It's really awesome."

Ning Xiaolei was extremely happy. He wanted to get more medicinal materials like this. He didn't know if the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle would be killed if he dug for it again.

After thinking about it, he decided not to tell the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle yet, and would wait until some time later to ask for it.

If it happens too frequently, the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle is very likely to be killed.

After his cultivation level improved, Ning Xiaolei did not go out immediately and continued refining.

But what he was refining this time was the true fire of the sun, and he wanted the golden flames around him to be transformed.

Ning Xiaolei just didn't know which one was stronger or weaker, the Sun True Fire and the Samadhi True Fire. Ning Xiaolei was very curious.

In order to avoid affecting other people, Ning Xiaolei found a remote corner.

With a flash of light on his body, Ning Xiaolei extracted a ray of true sun fire from the Sumeru bag.

In an instant, the scorching breath spread to the surroundings, and the dazzling light made the eyes hurt.

Feeling the severe pain coming from his hand, Ning Xiaolei hurriedly wrapped the True Fire of the Sun with demonic energy. It was so scary!

With the Eastern Emperor's Sutra in motion, Ning Xiaolei pulled a hair-like wisp of true sun fire and slowly inhaled it into his body.

As soon as the true sun fire came into contact with his body, Ning Xiaolei's expression changed, and large drops of sweat rolled down his forehead like rain.

The heart-breaking pain spread through his heart, but Ning Xiaolei held back and kept silent, gritting his teeth and running the Imperial Scripture with all his strength.