boom!

It's like shooting off a cannon, the sound is so loud it's scary!

The lid popped open directly, and then...

Bang bang bang...

The iron basin fixed to the wall was blown away. Even though Lin Fan was prepared, he couldn't help but feel his scalp numb at this moment.

"Damn it, are you so fierce?"

The man put aside the old-fashioned popcorn machine that collapsed in his hand, ran over, and picked up the iron basin that had collapsed.

Then……

"What the hell is this?!"

Pill!?

No!

At this moment, there is a pile of "mud"-like things in the basin. It is sticky and the color is like mud. It is disgusting no matter how you look at it.

"Where is my spiritual energy ball?"

Lin Fan gritted his teeth, but actually he wasn't particularly surprised. Even if he hadn't made elixirs before, he should have some common sense, not to mention that this guy was studying physics?

It would be strange to be able to collapse the elixir by using pressure like this.

From the beginning, he did not expect that he would be able to refine a round elixir so easily. Instead, he thought that when he was almost done, he would 'conquer the elixir balls' himself.

But the problem is that now it is not a question of elixirs or medicines, but of this thing in front of you, can it be eaten?

It looks like mud...

"Rub it out and take a look."

"Anyway, even though it looks a bit ugly, at least you can still feel the fluctuations of spiritual energy. This proves that it is possible to succeed?"

The guy kneaded the sticky mud into a ball like glutinous rice balls, and then kneaded it into elixirs the size of longan.

"Is it too big?"

Lin Fan thought: "Probably not. It's very moist now. If I bake it to dry out some of the moisture, it will shrink, right?"

But now the question is, does it have any effect? ​​Can I take one and see?

Afraid?

Afraid of asking!

At best, it looks a bit ugly, but the ingredients are all normal medicinal materials, as well as elixirs, and now it looks a little more comfortable after being rolled into balls.

What's more, even if something goes wrong, it won't be able to poison myself, a 'foundation-building period great monk', right?

Gudong!

The guy raised his head, swallowed one, and then...

"Damn it, my throat is stuck!"

He scolded his mother.

Sure enough, it is still too big, at least it is a bit big now, and the most important thing is that this thing has enough water. After all, some of the medicinal materials are 'fresh', and they are also coated with water starch...

So, not only is it stuck in the throat, but it is also extremely sticky!

After finally swallowing it, the true energy in the body is circulated, and the digestion speed is accelerated...

Then, Lin Fan sat cross-legged, circulated the purple energy from the east, and sensed it carefully.

There is indeed a "burst" of spiritual energy in the belly. After being absorbed by himself, it returns to the limbs and bones and is absorbed and refined by himself.

"It's done!"

Lin Fan was a little excited.

Spiritual energy balls, made!

"But the effect is not particularly good. A pill is roughly equivalent to a pseudo-spiritual stone?"

“Who gets the better deal?”

Lin Fan silently calculated an account.

So far, only three elixirs have been used...

The mud was refined and rolled into twelve spiritual energy balls.

And with about a hundred pseudo-spiritual stones, you can probably produce about two hundred elixirs.

Not counting long-term training...

"So, it is indeed more cost-effective to refine medicine."

"Then, go over this time and ask Fatty Dan for some pure elixirs to refine the spiritual energy pills. You can think about it carefully!"

"By the way, get another formation book and give it to Old Chen to study it carefully. This thing is very useful and cannot be ignored."

"And... with these spiritual energy pills, we will have more confidence here on Earth."

"At least when you go out, you don't have to worry about running out of battery life."

"However, having said all that, I still need to bake these spiritual energy balls first, otherwise they will get stuck in my throat!"

"Otherwise, don't worry, if something happens and the crisis doesn't kill us, but instead chokes us to death, then we will be so depressed that we die."

He muttered for a while, and then began to think of ways to bake the elixir.

…

Roar!!!

The roar shook the heaven and the earth.

Inside the huge coffin, there is no 'coffin wall' visible. At first glance, it is actually a palace, which seems to be extremely peaceful.

However, this is just the scene in front of me. In my ears, there is a terrifying roar, accompanied by a huge earthquake, as if in the distance, there are unparalleled ferocious beasts fighting to the death!

"Oh my god, what happened?!"

More than 100,000 young monks were 'accepted' by the infinite light, along with a large amount of soil, rocks, vegetation, etc.

Everything that comes into contact with this infinite light is taken in.

When they first arrived, everyone was very energetic. After landing, they held weapons in hand and looked around while holding magic spells.

It's not that they are timid, but the scene at this moment is too terrifying.

Especially the roar, which seemed to burst everyone's eardrums.

Who can be careless in a place like this?!

…

"Death, death, death..."

Fan Jianqiang's face turned pale, and he felt a bit like his beauty was eclipsed. He hid at the back of the team, as if he didn't dare to look far away.

When Lu Ming saw this, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Brother, you..."

"Oh, I told you that you can't come if you can't come. This kind of place is a place where you will die if you round it off!"

"Look now, we are all put into the coffin. This is because the unknown monster wants me to be buried with him!"

Fan Jianqiang muttered, frustrated.

Dan Chengzi and Shen Suanzi met, but neither of them said a word.

However, Chen Cheng and Zhou Yining had no good impressions of him.

"After all, you are also a man, a cultivator of immortality, and a disciple of the fifth uncle Jiu. How can you be so greedy for life and afraid of death?"

Chen Cheng couldn't help but speak.

"Nonsense, how can this be greed for life and fear of death? This is called pursuing good fortune and avoiding misfortune... Alas, even if you tell me, you don't understand."

"What should I do?"

Fan Jianqiang didn't argue too much with Chen Cheng, and after a few simple words, he went to "melancholy" on his own.

Qi Zixiao didn't know what to say at this moment...

This Fan Qiangqiang, in her opinion, the first impression is that of an 'Internet troll and a professional polemist'. Otherwise, how could she be so angry that Tian Qi traveled thousands of miles to Donghuang on the first day she got the mobile phone?

Beat someone up?

But only now did she realize that Fan Qianqiang was so timid.

"That's all, since you are with me, follow behind me..."

"I'll wait, let's go!"

Afraid?
To be continued...