Feng Yang was very serious in deduction, and time passed by day. When Hong Kong Screen learned that this was a branch of Fu Sect, he was shocked.

In addition to Feng Yang, there are all women here. The Red Screen is very stable in this situation. After finding his own mountain, he began to practice quietly and usually perform some tasks to protect the sect.

Fairy White Sword has been in seclusion for more than a month, and improving her cultivation is the strongest self-defense weapon.

The entire sect is very peaceful, and everyone is doing their own things without any influence.

A few days ago, several guardians of the Dantang kept wandering around here. Two alchemists died in vain before. Naturally, the people of the Dantang would not give up on this matter.

Qingxi's retreat has been nearly forty years as time goes by. In these forty years, Qingxi not only made achievements in the talisman path, but also increased his cultivation level. He has already advanced from the first level of the Taoist foundation to the second level without realizing it.

Qingxi still had no idea about all this. Now, more than 90,000 demon cores have been spent, but not many demon cores condensed in the copying magical powers, and now there are only more than 400.

This result made Qingxi very sad. This proportion is much weaker than Senior Meng Li. He only used 10,000 or 20,000 to condense two hundred demon cores, but he wasted so much.

During this period, Qingxi has been trying to deduce a fusion method. These things will be tested in Qingxi's small world and will have results soon.

During the subsequent fusion process, Qingxi fusion and deduction are all consumed very much energy.

Whenever the top-grade nerves of the Year plate disappear, a stream of energy will automatically replenish the divine stone.

So Qingxi doesn’t have to worry about whether the Divine Stone is enough, and it can’t be used up anyway.

In the blink of an eye, another ten years passed, and in the end, Qingxi's hand did not have a single demon core left, but at this time the experimental results in Qingxi's small world also came out, and ten big monsters were nourished, and each big monster had an incredible energy.

This is the result of fifty years of warming up, and it also consumes countless geniuses and treasures.

After Qingxi fused these great demons into the magical power of the talisman seal, he instantly adapted to the situation inside, and all the ten demon cores survived.

When Qingxi felt this, he was extremely excited, which means that he had found a way to cultivate the great monsters in the past fifty years, which was a bit exciting and crazy.

Now there are 550 residual souls in the magical power of the Talisman Seal. Although there are many demon cores consumed during this period, Qingxi still feels accomplished.

At this time, quickly leave the customs.

Boom! Just after Qingxi came out of seclusion, I saw Feng Yang's explosion of alchemy furnace. These days, Feng Yang found a level six-level divine grass by deducing the medicinal properties of the divine grass. There are mutation laws in this divine grass. Feng Yang guessed that the energy of the law in this mutation law was higher, so he configured a sixth-grade pill recipe.

This pill recipe contains the energy of the five elements. This complementary pill is very difficult to refine and it is frying the furnace continuously.

In fact, there is a level 8 Qiankun grass here. Qiankun means heaven and earth, and it can also be said to be a full-attribute divine grass. With it, it can probably merge these medicine liquids in almost ten.

However, there is no level 8 god grass on the market, let alone all attributes of god grass, so Feng Yang wanted to use some god grass instead, and it turned out like this.

"Husband!"

When Qingxi saw Feng Yang blowing the stove, he was shocked and hurried up to support him.

"Madam, have you come out of seclusion?

I'm fine here!"

Feng Yang hurriedly used a dust removal technique on his body.

"What elixir are you refining?"

Qingxi knew that his husband was an alchemy genius, so he said lightly at this time.

"My realm has always been stuck in Kong Shen. I want to refine a pill that can understand the realm, but I am always unable to do it. It is still the medicinal properties of the divine herbs are not right."

The alternative medicines Feng Yang found were a bit unsatisfactory.

"Husband! Isn't there any bodybuilding fruit you gave me before?

Why don’t you use it?”

Qingxi asked in surprise.

"Madam, the flowering and fruiting cycle of this body-building fruit is too long. I am worried that the subsequent realm will be more difficult to break through, so I didn't dare to use it. Let's talk about it when I break through the great realm in the future!"

Feng Yang said with a smile.

"Husband, it's obvious that my realm has improved rapidly. Wouldn't it mean that these body-building fruits will be consumed by me?

No, you can use it now. I can also portray a law talisman in the future to help you break through. Now you can feel at ease to devour these body refining fruits."

Qingxi felt uncomfortable when he heard Feng Yang say this, and thought that if you don’t use your good qualifications well, you will suffer the consequences.

"Madam, I have actually found a kind of god grass, but the level is too high and it is very rare, so I am worried that I can't find it.

Don't worry! I will deduce it soon! In addition, I have planted all the body-building fruits I ate before, and the follow-up will be getting better and better in the future."

Feng Yang said with a smile.

"What kind of god grass is so difficult to find?

Tell me! I'll send someone out to find it!"

Qingxi hurriedly said.

"No, I have my own way in the future. By the way, how many big monsters have you integrated into this period?"

Feng Yang asked with a smile.

When Qingxi heard Feng Yang ask these questions, he was speechless and didn't know how to explain to Feng Yang.

"Husband! The previous 100,000 demon cores have been used up, but now only more than 500 demon souls have been synthesized."

Qingxi said with his head down.

"Five hundred is already a lot, it's okay."

Feng Yang also knew that the success rate was indeed very small, but he was also encouraging Qingxi.

"Husband! I'll follow me out of seclusion. I have something to talk to Bai Zhu."

Qingxi wanted to send a mission to Fairy Bai Shu because he had found a way to warm up the remnant soul of the demon core.

"Madam, what's the matter so anxious?"

Feng Yang asked with a smile, subconsciously blocking Qingxi's slender waist.

"Husband, wait for me, I will go out and issue an order first. This is a great joy. I want everyone to be happy with me... Uh! Husband."

Just as Qingxi was explaining, Feng Yang was already carrying Qingxi into the hall.

"Husband! Be gentle...ah!"

Soon the two people in the hall became entangled, as if they were inseparable.

After a few hours, the passion burned the years. The two of them hugged each other and slowly walked out of the hall, and the next moment they walked out of the small world and stood at the door of the hall.

Qingxi looked at his clothes at this time, carefully tidied up the ribbon around his waist, and then sent aloud sound.

"Dear guardians, come to the hall to meet up quickly."

Qingxi said lightly.

As the sound fell, several figures flew over from a distance. The person in charge was Fairy White Sword, followed by several Daoji Goddess women.

"Lord, is there anything?"
Chapter completed!