Super Treasure Hunter

At the same time, in the secret room, Zhou Zhong, who was sitting cross-legged, had fallen into a state of selflessness.

Nothing in the outside world can have any influence on him, only the pill that is constantly condensing in the cauldron in his eyes.

Only by falling into such a state can you refine a Mingshen pill that is flawless and free of impurities.

Nine days have passed, and the middle of the week has entered the final stage, but it is also the most critical moment.

If you make a mistake, you lose every game. If something goes wrong at this stage, everything will fall short.

But just as the Mingshen pill was about to be refined and formed, Zhou Zhong's brows were slightly wrinkled.

"How could this be?"

The higher the quality of the pill, the more difficult it will be to succeed in refining. This principle is understood in the middle of the week.

However, in the previous refining process, he believed that there was nothing wrong with it. How could such a mistake be made at this last moment?

The medicinal solution extracted from Yuxincao and several auxiliary medicines actually had a feeling of faint resistance to each other and unable to fuse together. The more the last moment, the stronger this feeling.

If this continues, the refining of this Lu Ming Shen Pill will inevitably fail!

In the middle of the week, he didn't do what he thought, and directly increased the temperature of the fire in the pill furnace by a few points!

Anyone who sees the temperature of the fire will probably be speechless, because the control of the fire is the biggest test of every alchemist. The higher the fire temperature, the greater the possibility of frying!

But this is not a problem for midweek!

After coming out of the Huolian airspace, his comprehension of the world's fire intentions can be said to be unmatched.

"Why is it still like this?!" Zhou Zhong's brows became tighter, and there was a tone of shame between his words.

Although the refined liquid medicine was forcibly gathered in one place by Zhou Zhong after the temperature increased by a few minutes, it still had a sense of resistance to each other, and it still did not yield and was unable to fuse it together to form one. A pill.

And because the temperature inside the fire has been getting higher and higher, the pill furnace has begun to faintly shake, and if this continues, I am afraid that even if it is refined, it will be a mass of residue!

Could it be that these nine days have to be burned?

"Damn, I can't cure you if I don't believe it!"

In the middle of the week, swear words are rarely spoken, and only in such an extremely anxious situation will they involuntarily pop out of his mouth.

A ball of fire that seemed to be able to melt everything in time appeared on his right hand, slowly jumping, exuding a strange scarlet color.

This is the demon flame used for refining tools in the middle of the week, and he has never tried to use this demon flame in the process of alchemy.

But since it is a flame that can refine everything, mid-week has absolute confidence, and can also condense this Mingshen pill!

"Give me gel!"

Only this group of refining magic flames was added to the fire, and the temperature suddenly increased more than ten times!

And more than that, the liquid medicine that has always repelled each other and seemed to refuse to fuse together, after the addition of this refining demon flame, immediately began to fuse together.

Probably less than a quarter of an hour later, a pill that was pure, without any impurities, engraved with several lines, lay peacefully in the pill furnace.

"Finally!"

Even in the middle of the week, I can't help but feel a little excited at this moment. The nine days of time are finally not wasted! With this Mingshen pill, he can also try to get rid of the toxins in Cheng Sanye's body.

However, the Mingshen pill was taken out just in the middle of the week and placed in a small medicine bottle.

That is, when he just withdrew from that empty state, several breaths also appeared in his perception.

Perceiving these breaths, he heard everything that happened outside.

A face in the middle of the week gradually became gloomy, and a murderous aura filled his body.

Outside the secret room, a member of the demons grabbed Ah Da's hair and looked down at Ah Da's horrible face that had been beaten with a cruel smile.

"Kill him!" Pei Wuxue said indifferently.

An innocuous person, even if he is dead, what can it be for him? As long as Pei Ying is still in power for a day, he is the little emperor of this Jiuyuan City!

But at the same time, Shen Xinlian on the side also said anxiously: "You dare to kill him, I won't let you go in midweek!"

Hearing this sentence, the member of the Demon also hesitated.

But Pei Wuxue sneered: "What's the middle of the week? Even in front of him, I can't kill it! Feel free to do it boldly! What happened, I will support you!"

With this sentence, it was no different than a sacred decree for that member of the demon, and he had to hit it with a punch, giving Ah Da the final blow!

But at this time.

In a room behind Ah Da, there was not the slightest suppression, as if a monstrous aura suddenly rose!

Under this momentum, the faces of several members of the Demon suddenly changed! All of them took a few steps back, because for them, this momentum is no less than the collapse of the world!

Especially the killing intent mixed in that momentum makes the scalp numb!

And the member of the Demon who was holding Ah Da's hair and preparing to hit him with a punch was completely shrouded in this momentum, and it could even be said that this surging weather was directed at him!

Pei Wuxue also frowned and murmured: "Huh, shrunk tortoise, are you finally willing to come out?"

He looked at the demon member and ordered again: "Why don't you do it? Kill him for me!"

The man seemed to be crying, his whole person motionless, not because he didn't want to do it, but... he couldn't do it at all!

Locked by that momentum, let alone making a move, it is difficult to say a word!

At the same time, that room had been hit by a burst of energy, turned into countless debris, and walked out slowly with a gloomy face.

The turbulent weather in his body that cannot be seen with the naked eye, in the eyes of many members of the devil, is tantamount to the coming of the devil!

Especially the stronger the cultivation base, the deeper this feeling will be!

Walking out of the middle of the week, he just glanced at the man who was half-kneeling on the ground and showing him a wry smile, his eyes filled with murderous again.

He did not expect that Ah Da would be labeled as such!

In just an instant, the middle of the week appeared behind the Demon member who was holding Ah Da's hair, and then he threw out a punch at random as if to drive away a fly.

Obviously it was just a random punch, but it fell on the person's body as heavy as tens of thousands of catties, and his chest was a little sunken, and he was flying far away under this strong impact!