At the same time, in the ruins of the imperial city, in front of the gate of Fengqin Hall.

Zheng Yuer sat on the ground with a calm expression, and the nine-gazing wind thunder qin was crossed in front of her knees. The sound of the piano was flying and dancing under her slender fingers, just like the quietness of a clear spring in the mountain stream, flowing down the cracks of the rocks; like the mist of white clouds in the sky, floating by without any trace, like the joy of birds in the forest, and the crisp chirping came out.

The tune was twisting and turns, as if it was like a fairy music. Zheng Yuer suddenly felt something in her heart before she knew it. She immediately woke up suddenly when she couldn't understand something. Her fingers gently brushed off on it, touching the purple string.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano changed, as rapid as thousands of horses galloping, as storms; as heavy as towering mountains, standing on the vast earth; as vast as rushing sea currents, with a momentum that never returns.

The notes shot out from the sound of the piano, like thousands of arrows, penetrated through the stone door in front of the hall. The invincible force actually slowly pushed the stone door open. This stone door actually needed the power of the sound of the piano to push it.

Zheng Yuer stood up suddenly, held the piano in both hands and ended with a high-pitched tremolo. The piano sound ended suddenly, and a beautiful music that was still unsatisfactory was completed.

The stone door of Fengqin Hall was slowly opened, and a dazzling golden light poured out, shining on Zheng Yuer's dazed cheeks. She seemed to look at another world, hear the unheard piano music in the world, and walked forward uncontrollably, leaving only a wonderful back flashing in the golden light.

At this time, the back mountain of Wuji Peak of Mangshan was in the main room of the alchemy room.

Lu Youfu's expression was a little bitter. He had already failed twice at this time, wasting both golden leaves and two black iron flowers. This was a low-grade spirit stone worth millions of yuan. Even the wealthy Jindan Zhenjun did not have such squandering spiritual medicine.

Fortunately, Lu Youfu was a good-natured person after all, and he was not a little discouraged or panicked. Instead, he seemed to be more calm. After closing his eyes and pondering for a while, he seemed to be deducing in the sea of ​​consciousness.

After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a light flashed through his eyes, as if he was mastering some key point, and suddenly pushed the two spiritual medicines in front of him into the alchemy furnace and made a series of magic tricks in his hand, with his techniques more proficient than before.

Mo Wentian stared silently and nodded. Lu Youfu's talent for alchemy was amazing. Compared to himself, he was even more powerful in his techniques. This time he could definitely successfully extract the medicinal properties of two spiritual medicines.

As Mo Wentian expected, although Lu Youfu only had one hand, he made him more focused. This hand made the complicated magic tricks, which even made people dazzling, but it was orderly and without wasting any magic power. He quickly refined the two spiritual medicines to get rid of impurities and turned them into golden liquid full of spiritual energy.

After refining this spiritual medicine, Lu Youfu did not feel any delay. He threw the last two spiritual medicines into the alchemy furnace, as if he was preparing to strike while the iron was hot. The process was even smoother, just like flowing water, and soon he carefully refined a golden liquid.

At this point, Lu Youfu breathed a deep breath and said with some shame: "The head of the sect is a disciple who is dull. It was not until the third time that he mastered the medicinal properties of refining the sixth-level peerless spiritual medicine, and wasted four sixth-level spiritual medicines in front of him."

"You have half the success rate of refining the properties of such a quality of spiritual medicine, and in the next two times, your technique is even better than the past. It seems that the alchemy technique has been greatly improved. It seems that you are not far from the sixth-level alchemist."

Mo Wentian praised him very much. At this time, he reached out and grabbed a golden elixir and threw it directly into the alchemy furnace. He made a series of magic tricks in his hand, as if he had begun to refine the medicinal properties of the golden elixir.

However, Lu Youfu couldn't help but open his eyes and watched them seriously, not daring to be distracted at all. The medicinal properties of refining the golden elixir was twice as difficult as the medicinal properties of refining the spiritual medicine just now, which was completely worthy of his study and observation.

Mo Wentian taught by words and deeds. Not only did he make the technique slower, as if he was presenting it completely, but he also explained the key points completely, such as how to control the heat? When to calcinate it with warm fire? When to roast it with strong fire? When to hurry and when to slow it down? They are all generous instructing it.

Lu Youfu listened carefully, not missing any details. He already felt that his alchemy skills that had been stagnant for several months were progressing like leaps and bounds today. Perhaps he was not far from an alchemist who had broken through the sixth level.

At this time, Mo Wentian reached out to take out the last magic trick, refining the golden elixir into a golden medicinal liquid, and said with a smile: "I am blessed, now you will refine the medicinal properties of the golden elixir."

While speaking, he reached out and touched the treasure trove and continued to find four golden elixirs, which obviously made Lu Youfu feel relieved. There was no problem in refining the golden elixirs that formed golden elixirs. These extras were obviously for him to practice.

At this time, Lu Youfu still didn't understand? The leader was preparing to squander these rare spiritual medicine materials to use this to make him attack the sixth-level alchemist. If he didn't seize such an opportunity, he would be really unfair to face the leader's efforts.

Even though he nodded solemnly, he took a golden elixir with a serious expression. After closing his eyes and pondering, he threw it into the ground fire furnace and cauldron. At the same time, he made a magic trick containing flames and began to refine the medicinal properties of the golden elixir.

Lu Youfu's talent for alchemy is indeed amazing. Although the medicinal properties of refining golden elixirs are twice as difficult as spiritual medicine, after he failed twice, he seemed to have mastered the trick. He became familiar with the third time and successfully refined the medicinal properties of golden elixirs, and successfully completed the second time between the fourth time and the sixth time.

Through the refining of the golden elixir, Lu Youfu's understanding of alchemy has become deeper. It seems that in the dark, he is only one step away from the sixth-level alchemist. As long as he thinks carefully for a period of time, he will definitely be promoted smoothly.

But Mo Wentian seemed to not want to wait. He exerted a series of magic powers and began to combine the medicinal properties of spiritual medicine and golden elixir to refine the virtual pill. Of course, it was also a process of teaching by words and deeds. Today, he vowed to make Lu Youfu a sixth-level alchemist.

At the same time, in the Wuji Peak Comprection Room, Lei Wanshan sat quietly on the cushion, as if he was an eternal existence, and his face was always unwavering.

But in his dantian, there was no peace as before, but like a swelling volcano. The viscous liquid magic power was like sputtering violently, and the flames were rising, causing a surging wave of heat.

The golden elixir melted in the abdomen, causing the dantian, which had full magic power to be ignited like an oil pan, and the surging flames rage in the dantian impermanence and constantly condensed. A phantom of the flame appeared and seemed to condense into a red golden elixir.

"Kill!" Lei Wanshan shouted in his heart, and his powerful spiritual consciousness continued to go down, rushing directly into the dantian, forcibly combining magic power, and condensed it into a golden elixir in one fell swoop.

With a "boom", the phantom of the flames shone brightly, and a colorful light that could not be seen out of sight. At that moment, it completely turned into substance, and a golden elixir that looked like red flame slowly floated in the dantian.

This red golden elixir rotates with a magical rhythm, as if it contains infinite power. Although the golden elixir has been condensed, it is completely golden and does not contain any natal magical powers.

Lei Wanshan understood that the golden elixir without natal magical power is just a qualitative change in magical power. Not only will the power be greatly reduced, but the realm is also extremely unstable. If the vitality is damaged, it is very easy to fall from the realm and return to the realm of great perfection of foundation building. Therefore, only if the golden elixir contains natal magical powers, it can be considered as the true great achievement of the golden elixir.

Lei Wanshan is the fire spirit root in a single spiritual root. He has a deep understanding of the fire-attributed skills and practices with four fire-attributed magical powers. At this time, all of them have been cultivated to the realm of great success and can be fully sacrificed to become the magical powers of the natal world.

"Huoyan Kungang, the golden elixir is immediately sacrificed and refined, and it turns into a natal magical power."

This magical power and magic was learned by the head of the sea of ​​consciousness. Lei Wanshan immersed in this magic for the longest time, so he performed the first step in sacrifice. Under the activation of his spiritual sense, this magical power immediately rushed into the dantian and was completely absorbed by the golden elixir. A phantom of flame appeared on it faintly.

"Firefire burning heavenly palm, fire refining the violent flame fist, red flame nine strikes, three kinds of magical powers are immediately sacrificed and refined, and turned into the golden elixir's natal magical powers."

Lei Wanshan let out a roar in his heart. These three magical powers were obtained from the sect's Sutra Pavilion. At this time, he had already cultivated to the level of great success. Ordinary foundation-building cultivators could basically refine one natal magical power; if they could refine two sects, it would be rare and valuable; if they could refine three sects, then the genius in the cultivation world would be dazzling everywhere they go.

However, Lei Wanshan actually wanted to refine the four natal magical powers. Although he could not match Mo Wentian, he also needed a cultivator who had good fortune and could not meet one for hundreds of years. It was impossible without the favor of God.

These three magical powers were immediately activated and turned into a palm of raging fire; the fist that turned into a fiery flame, turned into a ball of red flames with infinite changes, and rushed into the dantian wildly. In just a moment, the magical powers were transformed into runes, completely covering the surface of the golden elixir.

At this time, the light of the golden elixir bloomed, and the four magical powers of the gates had turned into natal magical powers. Lei Wanshan felt a shock all over his body, and his spiritual consciousness rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness like a tide. The deep part of his eyebrows seemed to be filled with splendor.

Moreover, the acupoints of his body suddenly opened up, and countless majestic spiritual energy was sucked into the body, and rushed into the golden elixir that had just condensed. The top-grade spirit stones spread around the cushion were dim at a speed visible to the naked eye and immediately turned into powder.

The extremely majestic spiritual energy melted into the golden elixir, and instantly burst out with dazzling colorful light, and became brighter and brighter, almost blinding the eyes of the foundation-building monks. The projection of the four magical powers appeared and were hidden in the golden elixir like a mirage, containing the supreme power between heaven and earth.

“Ahhh…”
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