Enhance comprehension

"Only by transcending life and death can one become the strongest!"

"I took note of it, Master."

"This is a recipe called Netherland Chaihun Pill. If you take it before you die, you can save your life. The refining method is written here. The next step is up to you!" Kelly threw a scroll.

Bamboo slips.

Wan Hu finally read the bamboo slips carefully and found out that the elixir recipe was very strange and he had never heard of all the materials. After reading all of it, Wan Hu breathed a sigh of relief. This is a map of the elixir, which is similar to the previous flash.

The refining method of the spirit pistol is similar. The materials are synthesized first, and then the talisman array is placed to refine it. Compared with refining weapons, this elixir is much easier.

After Wan Hu withdrew from the Consciousness Sea, he immediately ran out of the other courtyard. After quickly exchanging several magic marrow stones for a large number of herbs in Haiyue Pavilion, he returned to the other courtyard and started refining alchemy.

According to this elixir map, you only need to fuse various herbs in pairs, and then arrange them in a special formation for refining. However, this is Wan Hu’s first time to fuse herbs, and he is not familiar with the medicinal properties and potency of various herbs.

I know very well that the first few times failed. Fortunately, there were a lot of materials. After Wan Hu wasted countless materials, he finally succeeded for the first time. The success rate also improved a lot after that. He used about two

After a while, the herbs needed for an elixir were finally combined.

Then they put them together according to the talisman array and tempered them with earth fire. Wan Hu was quite skilled at this. After calming down his spiritual power for a while, he started refining the elixir. As expected, the role of the elixir in the talisman array

Next, it gradually takes shape and is slowly lubricated.

While Wan Hu controlled the firepower, he began to feel complacent in his heart. It was his first time refining the elixir. If nothing unexpected happened, he should have succeeded. Although he didn't know what level of elixir it was, but as a miscellaneous cultivator, not a professional alchemy cultivator,

When it comes to refining elixirs, he is no less impressive. Although I have never seen anyone else refining elixirs, I have never heard anyone boast of a 100% success rate in refining elixirs. With this map, I have a 100% success rate.

Of course, the map was written by Kaili, which Wan Hu consciously ignored.

Soon, a burst of elixir fragrance came, and the talisman array gradually disappeared. Wan Hu hurriedly made a secret to collect the elixir, and put the elixir into a medicine bottle that could stabilize the potency. Wan Hu's elixir refining was considered a success.

In the next night, Wan Hu did not stop, he kept honing his skills and constantly improving the efficiency of alchemy. By early morning, Wan Hu already had eleven crystal-clear and full Hell Soul Chasing Pills in his hand.

Most of the materials were consumed, and no trace of spiritual power was left. Wan Hu finally stopped and looked at the elixir in his hand, feeling a hint of determination in his heart.

In the afternoon, Wan Hu's spiritual power and spirit returned to their peak, and the physical training that had lasted for many days began again.

"Brother Bai, please don't hold back this time." Wan Hu bowed for a moment and said proudly.

"Oh? Brother Wan, are you sure?" Bai Lie was obviously a little surprised. For the first time in so long, Wan Hu suggested that there was no need to hold back.

"Yes." Wan Hu responded, then made a circle with his left foot, raised his right hand to his chest, and gave a brief gesture.

Bai Lie didn't hesitate. He roared softly, rushed to Wan Hu, turned his palm into a fist, and struck towards Wan Hu's abdomen. The fist was blowing like wind and breaking bamboo.

Wan Hu was naturally on guard for a long time. He knew the basic routines of his old comrade who had fought against him for a long time. He exerted force with his right foot, raised his left foot, and dodged to the left to avoid Bai Lie's punch.

Bai Lie didn't stop. He accumulated some strength with his right hand and struck out with a single punch, which contained four levels of internal strength. This was Wan Hu's current limit.

Bai Lie did not hide, but used a little protection, and took Wan Hu's punch forcefully. He felt a little pain in his ribs, but did not hurt his muscles and bones. It was a big improvement compared to before. Bai Lie was surprised and looked at Wan Hu accurately.

In the gap between the tiger and the tiger, he raised his leg and kicked Wan Hu in the middle of the abdomen. With one blow, Wan Hu was lifted several feet away...

Bai Lie's kick was extremely powerful. The eighth-level monster's kick was enough to crush an ordinary foundation-building monk. Even a monk with a perverted body like Wan Hu was seriously injured, with seven ribs broken.

Eight roots and internal organs were also damaged.

After Wan Hu reached the bottom, he took a puff and spurted out a mouthful of blood, causing his brain to feel dizzy.

"Xiao Bai, why are you so cruel?" Qian'er, who was watching from the sidelines, shouted.

"Boss, this is..."

"It's... not over... yet... I can still... do it..." Wan Hu struggled to get up, his whole body trembling due to dizziness, and his body was in a state of turmoil.

"Brother Wan, there's no need to work so hard..." Bai Lie couldn't bear it anymore.

Wan Hu noticed that he was shaking involuntarily, and punched his chest with his left hand. He spat out another mouthful of blood, and a look of pain flashed across his face, but the shaking of his body gradually stopped.

"..." Bai Lie couldn't help but show a hint of admiration for Wan Hu's almost self-mutilation.

"Come again." Wan Hu assumed the same posture as before, exerted force with his left foot, and quickly rushed towards Bai Lie, looking fearless and unafraid of death.

Seeing this, Bai Lie, out of respect for Wan Hu's fighting will, did not hesitate, leaped up, jumped behind Wan Hu, and kicked him again.

Although Wan Hu's body was in a mess at the moment, his body was a little more sensitive. He was afraid of life and death, but he managed to avoid Bai Lie's blow. Wan Hu's brain suddenly fell into a state of clarity, wandering between life and death, experiencing transcendence.

Extreme power, that's what it is.

In this way, Wan Hu dragged his injured body and fought with Bai Lie for several more rounds. Although Bai Lie held back, he also showed the strength of an ordinary eighth-level monster. After a while, Wan Hu

There is no complete skin on the whole body, and the inside is even more shabby and tattered.

Bai Lie did not throw the last punch. He knew that if this punch was carried out, Wan Hu might really die.

Wan Hu lay on the ground, exhausted his last strength, turned over his hand and took out a Nether Soul Chasing Pill, and put it into his mouth with great force. His mind finally fell into a coma. He could only vaguely hear Qian'er and Bai Bai.

The anxious call of pure heart...

It was pitch black before his eyes, his body had lost all feeling, and there were even signs of gradual collapse. Was this the blur between life and death? This was the only sentence left in Wan Hu's consciousness.

After a long time, Wan Hu opened his eyes. At this time, he was lying in his house. He moved his limbs. After several movements, he was basically fine. He no longer felt any discomfort in his body. He even felt like he was reborn.

Tiger sat up slowly and punched randomly. The punch was fierce and the strength increased a little. His body, which had not been refined for a long time, suddenly became much stronger. As for the liquid swirl in the Dantian, it solidified again.

A few minutes later, we are one step closer to forming a pill.

At this time, Wan Hu had a deeper understanding of what Kelly said, and the road in front of him became wider.

At this time, Qian'er seemed to have a sense of induction and pushed the door in, followed by the scarred Bai Lie. Seeing this, Wan Hu's thoughts returned to the battle. After thinking about it, he didn't seem to have caused such harm to Bai Lie.

A little confused.

"Are you okay?" Qian'er asked quietly when she saw Wan Hu's relaxed expression and his ability to move freely.

"Xiaohu, you're awake! You scared me to death." Bai Qingxin also jumped out from behind Bai Lie and said happily.

"Uh... I've made everyone worried." At this moment, Wan Hu no longer felt the same as before. Instead, he felt an indescribable sense of disobedience.

"Brother Wan, you have caused great harm to me..." Bai Lie cried with a sad expression on his face, which looked weird along with the bruises on his face.

"Who told you to strike so hard?" Qian'er waved her fist.

"That's right, the eighth-level demonic beast won't hold back when it comes to the late stage of foundation building!" Bai Qingxin also said in support. At this time, Bai Lie, who was too handsome, no longer looked like a nymphomaniac...

"You have misunderstood Brother Bai. I did this on purpose. Only fighting without fear of life and death can make me improve quickly." Wan Hu explained hurriedly.

"Then what if you die accidentally?" Bai Qingxin obviously disagreed with Wan Hu's approach.

"I have a secret medicine that can take a breath away no matter how serious the injury is. In addition, my recovery ability is particularly weird. It seems that any injury can heal itself, so there is no need to worry about it."

"Then we can't take such risks..."

"What secret medicine?" Qian'er interrupted Bai Qingxin.

"That's it." Wan Hu turned over his hand and took out the Nether Soul Chasing Pill and threw it to Qian'er.

Qian'er took the pill, put it to her ear and sniffed it, and gradually recalled that Wan Hu had indeed taken such a pill before. Out of doubt, Qian'er gently licked the pill with the tip of her tongue, and suddenly she felt like

The excessive medicinal power spreads from the mouth, filling it with extremely strong vitality.

"Although I don't quite understand, it does seem to have this effect. Where did you get it?" Qian'er threw the pills to Wan Hu.

"It's been passed down from our ancestors, but this pill, why don't I give it to you..." Wan Hu said sheepishly.

"Huh?" Qian'er was a little surprised.

"You've already licked it, how can you let the little tiger eat it..." Bai Qingxin explained to herself at the side.

Wan Hu and Qian'er both blushed immediately. In fact, Wan Hu didn't care about this kind of thing. Bai Qingxin said it, but when he thought about it, it was like this. Most cultivators are relatively conservative when it comes to matters between men and women, especially

It is a Leng monk like Wan Hu. As for Qian'er, we don't know.

"...Hmph!" Qian'er glared at Bai Qingxin fiercely, turned around and left.

Seeing this, Bai Qingxin couldn't help but shut her mouth, quietly followed out, and naturally returned to her own house.

"Brother Wan, it seems that the boss is interested in you...!" Bai Lie said with a naive smile.

Unexpectedly, before Bai Lie finished speaking, he was hit by a wave of air outside the door and collapsed to the ground. Needless to say, it must have been by Qian'er's hand.

Wan Hu didn't explain anything, he just stood in the house blankly, as if deep in thought. Soon, he seemed to be a little confused, and after struggling for a while, he stepped out of the house and walked out.

go.

Wan Hu is going to purchase another batch of medicinal herbs this time and intends to refine a large batch of Netherland Soul Chasing Pills. It seems that he has made a long-term plan to achieve a breakthrough in life and death. However, this time, Wan Hu did not choose Haiyue Pavilion.

, but changed to a different store.

..