Supreme Demon

Chapter 301, Dan Cheng

"Wh..."

The fragments of the dying yang, sprayed a hot flame, like a piece of fire tongue, in the blink of an eye will cover the Promise Golden Grass, even the golden light is covered under the flame.

Ling Feng's face is cold and cold, and the spirit of mind is fully motivated. For example, an invisible big net is pervading the Promise Golden Grass. Even if it is a slight change, it can't escape the perception of mind.

" Snapped"

The golden leaves slowly rolled up and gradually withered, the leaves began to shrink, and the liquid on the main eyelashes and branches began to flood toward the roots, as if the water mist had overflowed.

"Hey..."

The clear sound sounded under the yin and anode flame, and when the silk liquid touched the flame, it was like a shredded paper, burning quickly, and the whole was steamed.

There is no doubt that Ling Feng has failed again.

He underestimated the horror of the anode and cathode flames. Although it has been controlled to a great extent, the degree of heat is not affordable for prefecture-level herbs, which makes Ling Feng a surprise and helpless.

It is quite troublesome to explore the critical point of the Promise Golden Grass. Nowadays, the control of the anode and cathode flames has not yet reached a heinous degree. It seems that it can only be gradually controlled in one failure.

"carry on!"

Ling Feng slightly pondered a bit, and then put the Promise Golden Grass into it, constantly refining and groping... This process is relatively slow. It can be said that he controls the anode and cathode flames and explores the limit point of the Promise Goldgrass refining is synchronous. .

Time ticks.

One day, two days, three days...

"嗡"

Suddenly, the golden Dan furnace gently swayed, and a drop of liquid medicine was being carried out along the endless gold grass root tribe, wrapped in the dim anode and cathode flame, and slowly refining.

"Hey."

Just as Ling Feng condensed the gods, the main eyelashes of the Promise Golden Grass became a sizzling flame, and the pupils of Lingfeng became the color of gold and blue.

As the Promise Golden Grass was swallowed by the yin and anode flames, it also declared another failure of Lingfeng refining.

"Only a little bit, that should be the tipping point of the Promise Golden Grass!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath and wiped the sweat from the forehead. His eyes suddenly condensed. At the moment when the Promise Golden Grass became a fly ash, he finally touched that critical point. For the control of the flame, Ling Feng I finally got familiar with it.

In fact, it is not difficult to control the flame in his current realm. After all, this is his strength, and his constitution is also changed in the pool of water. He is also more sensitive to the change of the flame.

Just give him enough time to mobilize and sharpen, and you can take complete control.

"Come back!"

He sighed in his heart, and his eyes were hot. He put a piece of Promise gold grass into it. Under the encapsulation of the anode and cathode flame, the latter was rapidly ablated, the leaves withered, and the liquid medicine swam along the main eyelashes. Drip from the roots.

At this moment, Lingfeng's yin and anode flames are dark, and the hot flame is also a little cold, and the drop of liquid medicine is wrapped up, such as a small fire slowly stewed, slowly refined .

"call"

In a short time, the Promise Golden Grass became a fly ash. With the heat wave that rolled over, it flew out. In the golden furnace, only the liquid of the size of the bean was left.

Under the anode and cathode flames, the liquid tumbling slowly, and there was a heat wave that could not be seen by the naked eye. The light gray impurities were brought out, and the whole liquid was more and more pure.

"嗡"

Suddenly, the drop of the liquid trembled, the light color above, completely stabilized, became golden, and even a trace of impurities could not be found.

At this point, the look of Ling Feng was a joy, the anode and cathode flames were extinguished instantly, and immediately after the movement, the Promise Gold Herbal Medicine was included in the storage ring, and the time had passed for four days.

For others, this can be said to be extremely enchanting. After all, it is impossible for a general alchemist to extract a new kind of herb in such a short period of time.

However, for Ling Feng, it is still too slow, Xia Yun can not afford.

"Blood Ganoderma!"

He sank a bit, his fingers flashed lightly, and for a while, a **** light fell into the golden furnace, under the yoke and anode flames, began to slowly melt...

Compared with the Promise Golden Grass, Blood Ganoderma Lucidum is cold. Therefore, when Lingfeng refines, it deliberately suppresses the heat of the flame, so that it penetrates little by little, and the Ganoderma lucidum liquid is slowly withdrawn.

Although he has controlled the anode and cathode flames, he can achieve subtle control with the help of the devouring soul blade. However, he has failed dozens of times, and the consumption of anode and cathode flames is also huge.

"Hey..."

Finally, on the third day, a drop of translucent blood beads, slowly tumbling from the flame of the spray, filled with a faint medicinal fragrance.

"Refinement is successful!"

Ling Feng is overjoyed. The hardest step in refining is two prefecture-level herbs. As for the elixir, it can be easily done for him.

In fact, this is exactly the case. Refining the Promise Golden Grass and Blood Ganoderma lucidum has cost him six days. However, hundreds of elixir and Lingcao have only used one hour. This is a huge surprise. .

“The refining is complete, and the next step is integration!”

The spirit of Lingfeng spirit is fully motivated, and it is branded on every drop of liquid medicine, especially the liquid medicine of Promise Gold Grass and Blood Ganoderma Lucidum. Their fusion is relatively the most difficult, but with the experience of previous integration, it must also It's a lot easier.

"Hey..."

"Hey..."

Once and for all, the failures of the times, so that Lingfeng can not reproduce the various liquids, fusion and refining, all need to try to figure out, and this process is the most boring, but Ling Feng is never tired.

"Hey!"

Finally, after hundreds of failures, the liquid began to fuse. An elliptical medicinal herb was formed under the yin and anodic flames. The pits were smashed, the golden blood and blood stains were mottled, and it looked irregular.

In a short time, a medicinal form of medicinal herbs is beginning to appear!

"The last step, Condensation Dan!"

Although Lingfeng's face was a little pale, it still couldn't hide the inner surprise. In just nine days, he had already refining it, much faster than before.

"Coag!"

In the next moment, the mental dynamism riots, the yin and anode flames spurt out, and the medicinal form of the medicinal herbs is shrouded...

Twelve days passed by.

The storm caused by the purple imperial wind finally began to calm down, but the blood of all people was ignited. In the list, they are no longer foiled, but the real protagonist, the Purple Emperor, He is just a enchanting.

However, the strength of the solitary rain moon, Lingqing, and Qingpeng birds has really stimulated many people. The strength of the latter, even if they can not kill the top 16 of the list, they can also rank among the top 100. After all, The yin and yang aura of the solitary rainy month is still terrible. The general nine-level martial arts are not her opponents.

Of course, people are also shocked by the appearance of the Tsundere bird. The bird is even more terrible. It is definitely a half-step martial-level monster. It is almost a royal beast. Only one look makes them feel scared.

"Stupid human!" The proud bird licked his mouth and felt like he was a pet beast. He was being watched, which made it very uncomfortable.

"Yep?!"

Ling Qing eyes both eyes, Liu Mei upside down, which makes the proud bird very toothache.

"This emperor doesn't care about you, I want to break through the emperor!" It fluttered and glanced at the golden lion and the Qingpeng bird, so people saw the golden lion that was unruly. The ran over, like a door **** standing in front of the alchemy room.

During this time, the proud bird can not be tossed. Originally, the golden lion was dissatisfied. As a result, he was slammed on the ground with a paw. The breath of the half-step empire broke out, giving it a feeling of collapse.

What's more, the means of proud birds can not only do this, but also spent a few days in these days to point out the golden lions to practice, and from time to time to find out all kinds of medicinal temptations, so the golden lion succumbed.

"Let's go, here is the Lingwu Academy, there is no danger."

Ling Qing forehead.

The proud bird is also second only to the existence of Ling Feng. If it breaks through the imperial beast, it will be even more helpful to Ling Feng. Moreover, she also learned from Yunmeng’s mouth that the serious injury of the dean has also been faintly discovered. It may be the conspiracy of Mo Yunzong.

This makes them also eager to improve the realm.

"thump"

Tsundere bird closed his eyes and squatted directly on the ground, which made Yunmeng full of black lines. The so-called breakthrough of the thief bird is to sleep, or to die.

"This thief bird is very different, it is so cultivated, we don't care about it." Ling Qing grinned and saw the doubts of Yunmeng, and explained.

"Half-step emperor, is it also Lingfeng conquered?" Although it has been ten days, but Yunmeng is still very shocking.

"I heard that I was beaten a few times by Xiaofeng. However, when I knew that Xiaofeng was an alchemy teacher and was able to refine the best of the spirits, I could not live without it."

"Hey..."

The proud bird lying on the ground, the bird's body can not help but smashed, the bird's face is red, although not willing to admit, but it is true, simply lying on the ground and pretend to die.

The golden lion in the distance is a big mouth, and the way it affects itself is like this.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, the alchemy room suddenly trembled, a wave of air, stirring on the door, making a squeaking sound, and then a light brown light, through the door slit, shot out.

A rich medicinal fragrance filled the entire alchemy door, making everyone's face a happy one.

"The little guy actually did it!"

Yunmeng was shocked and stood up in an instant. The first one rushed over. Later, Ling Qing, Du Gu Yuyue, and Qing Peng Bird also swooped past, and they looked very surprised.

"Hey!"

The door of the alchemy room was pushed open, and Ling Feng walked out with a tired face and handed a brown medicine to the hands of Yunmeng. "Dan Cheng!"