Chapter 400 Refining the Seventh-Level Precious Pill

The news that Wei Zhong had been promoted to the seventh-level weapon refiner, driven by Yang Jing, continued to spread throughout the Five Elements Immortal Sect.

In a spiritual mountain in Chunting Hall, a monk looked at Ye Pingchun in front and said:

"Senior brother, the five colors have added a bonus of a seventh-level weapon refiner. If you take his elixir, will you be retaliated against?"

Ye Pingchun turned his attention away from the items in his hands and frowned at the junior brother in front of him:

"What do you mean by taking away his five-color elixir?

"This elixir transfer order was signed by the elders of the two palaces. Even the masters of both palaces did not object. How can he, a small Lianxu in Five Colors, have the right to object?"

Seeing what his junior brother wanted to say, Ye Pingchun stopped the latter:

"Okay, senior brother, I'm going to start refining the elixir. Don't bother me with this matter anymore." He waved his sleeves and drove him out of the cave.

Looking at the closed door of the cave, the man couldn't help but sigh heavily and flew away from this place.

"Brother Five Colors really takes it seriously?" Yang Bao held the broken pill furnace in disbelief.

"Of course it works. That kid from Wuse is much more talented than you, and he also works hard. It's not like you spend three days fishing and two days drying nets," Yang Jingkou said frankly.

Facing his ancestor's ridicule, Yangbao couldn't say anything to refute, so he could only rub his head and laugh.

"Ancestor, don't worry, within five hundred years, I will definitely create this Seven Treasures Shenglong Cauldron."

Yang Jing nodded with satisfaction when he heard this, but unexpectedly heard another sentence:

"Before that, I wonder if my ancestor can let me have some leisure time so that I can go and congratulate fellow Taoist Five Colors."

Yang Jing frowned at first, then relaxed as he thought in his heart.

Wave your sleeves:

"Go, remember not to go empty-handed!"

"Okay!"

Yang Bao was granted amnesty and quickly left the weapon refining room.

When Yang Jing saw his younger generation behaving like this, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile:

"The friendship between juniors is always much deeper than that of us old guys. It is enough for Yangbao to maintain a friendly relationship with Wuse."

There were many people who heard the news, and many of them, like Yang Bao, wanted to come to congratulate him.

Regardless of whether they were fellow disciples with whom Wei Zhong was familiar or unfamiliar, they all gathered towards Lingfeng where Wei Zhong was located at almost the same time.

Some people want elixirs, some want weapons, some just want to be familiar with each other, and some want to include Wei Zhong into their faction.

In the Luo family, Luo Junxian looked at the eldest daughter in front of him and said solemnly:

"I heard from Elder Duan that Wu Se, who was promoted to the seventh-level weapon refiner, used my Luo family's "Luo Family's Weapon Refining Record".

"With this layer of origin here, you look for opportunities to get close to it.

"It would be best if you can introduce him to our Luo family. If not, it would be good to become friends."

Luo Muxue raised her head, her eyes gradually changed from struggle to determination:

"Father, don't worry, Mu Xue will definitely complete the mission."

After saying that, he bowed his hands to Luo Junxian, then flew up dragging his snow-white robes and merged into the team fleeing to Liuyun Residence.

Looking at the backs of his eldest daughter leaving, Luo Junxian couldn't help but sigh.

Luo Jia has been weak for too long. In the past three thousand years, there has not been a single seventh-level weapon refiner. The status of the group among the Five Colors Immortal Sect has been greatly reduced.

In addition, there are no Hedao monks to protect them. At most, they can be regarded as a long-established weapon-refining family, which is not too special.

In the thousands of years that the Luo family has been in decline, the family's financial resources have been declining day by day. Even the family land leased from Chiyang Palace can no longer afford it.

Luo Junxian wants to find an opportunity for the family to rise, but the old guys in the family have already been stereotyped and it is difficult to make any achievements in weapon refining and cultivation.

There are few outstanding people in the younger generation, and Luo Muxue can barely be considered one of them. With his early qualifications in cultivating the void, he won the position of inner disciple in the palace.

Unfortunately, his talent was still limited and he was unable to become a disciple of Hedao and obtain the position of direct successor.

With the latter, it is obviously unrealistic to want the entire Luo family to rise.

Just as Wei Zhong appeared, Luo Junxian set his sights on the latter.

…

While many monks were reacting to Wei Zhong's promotion to the seventh-level weapon refiner, Wei Zhong had already returned to the cave early.

Looking at the sixth-level high-grade demon dragon inner elixir, the seventh-level demon dragon remains, a large amount of concentrated dragon blood and countless matching elixirs that he had collected.

"Xuan Qing Yi Qi Jue has been practiced for more than 800 years, and it is already extremely heavy."

Wei Zhong looked at the Xuanqing Qi slowly emerging in his palm and couldn't help but nod.

According to Wei Zhong's estimation, the strength of this energy can at least help the spirit pill resist seven pill tribulations.

If the quality of the materials used by Wei Zhong is high enough, he can use them to refine the seventh-level high-grade Dragon Blood Pill.

But after Wei Zhong looked at the spiritual materials and weighed his own alchemy level, he couldn't help but shake his head.

"It's better not to aim too high and refine another seventh-level dragon blood pill."

Although Wei Zhong has two seventh-level skills, the alchemy is completed outside the Immortal Sect. Maybe some people have doubts about Wei Zhong's alchemy ability.

‘Otherwise, how can we explain that someone dared to snatch my elixir? ’

‘You must refine the seventh-level elixir. This is not only to show off your power, but also to lay a solid foundation within the Five Elements Immortal Sect and not to let those factional disputes affect you. ’

The light in his eyes gradually brightened.

Wei Zhong started the fire and a large amount of dragon blood poured into the furnace. Under the scorching of the seventh-level flame, a raging flame was ignited. The impurities and filth were all removed, leaving only the most refined dragon blood.

This step was the step of alchemy that Wei Zhong optimized after studying the alchemy method taught by Yun Fengyao.

The reason why it took a long time to refine the seventh-level dragon blood pill before was because the dragon blood in it was mixed and not pure, which was why it took a lot of time.

This time, before the formal alchemy, the messy part of this batch of dragon blood was removed, which made it easier for the remains of the demon dragon to absorb the power of dragon blood.

The fire burned for a day, and Wei Zhong ignored the countless jade talismans flying in from outside the cave, and looked at the furnace in front of him with all his heart.

"Brother Yang, what's Brother Wu Se doing?"

Yang Bao turned around and looked at Luo Muxue beside him. There was a moment of strangeness in his eyes, and then he replied:

"It is likely that Brother Wu Se has realized something again, so he is in seclusion again.

"If Sister Luo is interested, just rent a cave nearby and wait for a while."

How could Yang Bao not know about the current situation of the Luo family? Moreover, judging from his attire, he came with a purpose.

It is the greatest kindness to be able to give him some advice.

"Thank you, Brother! "

After paying a salute to Yang Bao, Luo Muxue turned her gaze to the cave ahead. She did not rent the cave as Yang Bao had said, but stood in the air like other cultivators, quietly waiting for Wei Zhong to come out of retreat.

Looking at Luo Muxue's retreating figure, Yang Bao felt strange:

'I have known Brother Wu Se for many years, but it seems that I have never heard that the latter has any thoughts about a certain woman. It is really strange to practice to this extent.'

Inside the cave, the dragon blood was refined, and now floating in the alchemy furnace was a large ball of golden red dragon blood.

"Unfortunately, it is still a little short."

These dragon bloods were extracted from the mixed dragon blood of the fifth and sixth levels. If the amount was not large enough, it would not be worthy of being used to refine the seventh-level elixir.

"It would be great if we could extract dragon blood from the seventh-level demon dragon. That kind of dragon blood would be much better than this even if it is not refined. "

Unfortunately, the seventh-level demon dragon is so rare that even if Wei Zhong encounters one, he does not have the ability to take its blood, so he can only use the things in front of him as a substitute.

"The dragon blood has been refined, and you can start making pills. "

Wei Zhong's mind moved, and a large number of spiritual medicines flew up and were put into the furnace one after another.

Dozens of flames were differentiated in the furnace, and each flame had a subtle difference in grade. The flame temperature, from high to low, was even more different.

Perfectly matched the characteristics of the spiritual medicine thrown in.

In this way, under the burning and roasting of many flames, groups of spiritual liquids with different spiritual lights floated in the furnace, and then were put into the dragon blood under Wei Zhong's mental control.

With the continuous replenishment of spiritual liquid, the dragon blood in the furnace has changed greatly from golden red to milky white, and then from milky white to a light gold.

It was illusory like fog, as if a golden galaxy was floating in it.

This spiritual medicine filling lasted for a full half month, and most of the cultivators surrounding Wei Zhong's cave had already dispersed.

Since Wei Zhong was in seclusion, these people naturally had no time to wait here.

"This five-color master is really arrogant. There are so many of us waiting here, but the other party did not accept us, and there was not even a reply. ”

“…”

There were many complainers, some of them were casual cultivators who came to join in the fun, and some were people from various factions who came with "sincerity".

Most of these people left, Yang Bao looked calm, and looked at Luo Muxue on the side:

"Sister Luo is quite patient, aren't you afraid of waiting here for eight hundred years?"

Luo Muxue naturally understood that this Master Wu Se liked to retreat for a long time, and it was not uncommon for him to retreat for hundreds of years.

But the latter came with the responsibility of the rise and fall of the tribe, so how could he leave so easily.

Shakes his head slightly:

"Brother Yang, you are too serious. The last time Master Wu Se retreated was to digest the "Luo Family Refining Record" written by my Luo family ancestor, so it took a little longer.

"This retreat must be to review again, and want to make appropriate achievements, such as refining pills and refining weapons, to kill the prestige of those guys.

"It's a waste of time and months, and it will only take a few years. "

Luo Muxue may not be very talented, but she is smart enough. After some deduction, even Yang Bao couldn't help but marvel.

Looking at the visitors who were bossing around, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this made sense.

While thinking, a spiritual energy cyclone suddenly formed slowly above Liuyunju.

"This..."

The sudden appearance of the spiritual energy cyclone made the faces of the cultivators waiting there change.

"What happened, spiritual energy cyclone, could it be that this five-color master is breaking through a small realm?

"Or..."

Suspicious voices continued to sound, and the expressions on their faces were wonderful.

Yang Bao looked at Luo Muxue and nodded slowly:

'This girl is smart. Although the Luo family is weak, the foundation is still there.

'Even if Uncle Yun didn't accept the apprentice, perhaps Brother Five Colors would take this opportunity to take over the Luo family, and it would also be an opportunity to gain a foothold in this immortal sect. '

In the outside world, Yang Bao has already considered the future path for Wei Zhong.

Wei Zhong, however, knew nothing about this and concentrated on the alchemy furnace in front of him.

The remains of the seventh-level demon dragon had been thrown into the alchemy furnace, and its body shrank and was gradually covered by dragon blood.

Wei Zhong observed with his spiritual sense that the inside was slightly different from the last time he refined the elixir.

Last time, it was a wingless dragon, but the body of the demon dragon in front of him was closer to the appearance of the Sky-Splitting Dragon.

With two wings on its back, a pair of dragon claws flashed a dazzling cold light under the filling of dragon blood spirit liquid.

"As expected of a seventh-level sky-splitting dragon, this spiritual pill will not have the effect of tearing space after being refined?"

Wei Zhong took out the sixth-level upper-grade demon pill with doubt and put it into the pill furnace.

The demon pill entered the furnace and followed the dragon blood spirit liquid into the shrunken demon dragon remains.

With the filling of the demon pill, the entire pill refining process was rapidly advanced.

The dragon blood spirit liquid continued to decrease, and the size of the demon dragon remains also shrank rapidly.

Wei Zhong felt that the spiritual energy in the alchemy room was constantly being extracted, and even the upper and lower parts of the alchemy furnace condensed into a spiritual energy cyclone that seemed to be real.

Even the sixth-level upper-grade spiritual veins here could not support this absorption speed.

Wei Zhong hurriedly crushed dozens of top-grade spiritual stones, and the situation improved slightly.

The spiritual sense found that the internal spiritual liquid had shrunk to a ball the size of a human head, and Wei Zhong nodded slowly.

"The rest is just time."

The external spiritual energy cyclone lasted for a month, and suddenly dissipated in the eyes of the cultivators.

Then the clouds gathered in the sky, turning from white to black, and the calamity clouds appeared.

The terrifying power of heaven permeated here, and the dull atmosphere enveloped everyone's heart.

"Back off, everyone back off, the thunder calamity is coming!"

The one with good eyesight hurriedly called everyone to retreat, escaped all the way out of the range of the calamity cloud, and then looked back at Liuyunju.

"Isn't this five-color master advancing, but refining pills?"

Wei Zhong had already reached the level of refining emptiness after entering the sect. If he wanted to pass the calamity, he could only pass the calamity of the combined way and the small heavenly calamity.

There is no need to say much about the combined way of thunder calamity. No one dared to believe that such a young Wei Zhong had reached the stage of the combined way.

"But the small heavenly tribulation is inconsistent with the scene in front of me. Which small heavenly tribulation will wait for you to accumulate so much spiritual energy before falling?"

Only...

The cultivators were thinking in their hearts, and suddenly a pill furnace broke through the formation blockade of Liuyunju and flew into the sky, followed by Wei Zhong.

"Sure enough, he is refining the seventh-level spiritual pill!"

Luo Muxue couldn't help but show joy because of her guess, and the other cultivators were also greatly shocked.

"Seventh-level spiritual pill?"

Wei Zhong naturally saw the people watching from the outside world, but at this time, he had no time to pay attention to them.

All his attention was on the pill furnace in front of him.

The spiritual liquid in the pill furnace had shrunk to the size of a fist. If he went further, he would completely condense the pill.

Taking this opportunity, Wei Zhong drew from his chest and abdomen, and the Xuanqing Qi drilled out of Wei Zhong's body and flew into the high-altitude pill furnace.

This breath was not only the Xuanqing Qi that protected the pill, but also carried some of the spiritual energy that Wei Zhong had absorbed for more than 800 years of cultivation.

Once it entered the prototype of the pill, the latter collapsed inward rapidly, turning into a golden pill the size of an ordinary person's eyeball, with dense spiritual patterns on it, and the golden spiritual patterns and the mysterious and clear aura complemented each other.

At the same time, the pill calamity above was also nurtured...