Chapter 161: The King of Medicine
"Fortunately, according to the method of inheritance, if those failed medicinal materials are separated and refined again, I am afraid that these medicinal materials will not be so harmoniously fused. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info on the contrary, it may be mutually exclusive, and finally exploded and gave me up, and I felt that although the aura on each medicinal herb was thin, such a convergence was equivalent to the full force of the innate peak. Zhang Ning's brows furrowed for a moment, and after a little thought, he stopped being entangled.
I saw that Zhang Ning's raised right hand began to gradually climb up the blood-colored lines and turned into hideous tattoos.
"Temper me with the furious fire!" Zhang Ning sighed in his heart, and from the palm of his hand, a raging blood-colored flame suddenly erupted and wrapped around the water ball.
The water balloon trembled slightly, as if it wanted to fly away, but it was suddenly circled by a golden circle.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Ning's eyes narrowed slightly, "It is worthy of being the peak elixir of the innate stage, and with such an aura, you will really have a simple instinctive consciousness that tends to be a living being." But unfortunately, after all, it is still too weak, like a little mouse. ā
Zhang Ning shook his head, then didn't think about it anymore, and let the flame in his hand continue to condense the water balloon. A trace of steam was immediately evaporated.
The smell of medicine in the air became more and more intense, and everyone under the tree realized that they actually felt extremely hungry, and their stomachs growled, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
Yang Guang, who was holding "Kunshan Duel" in his hand, also smelled the same smell, the tip of his nose of the rough ore shrugged slightly, and he only felt that the cells in his whole body were jumping there, and he couldn't help but smell it a few more times.
"What does this smell like? It smells so good, and the body's instincts are so excited, it doesn't seem like a poison that stimulates the spirit, but it feels like the cells in the body have been changed. Even my middle-aged body, which is a little decrepit, can feel a trace of vitality like when I was young. ā
Closing the "Kunshan Decision" in his hand, Yang Guang thought about it for a while, what is the mysterious smell in the air?
But after thinking about it for a long time, Yang Guang finally shook his head helplessly, "There must be a demon when something goes wrong, although I don't know what this fragrance is coming from." But I'm afraid it's mostly related to the dragon's head."
After thinking about it for a long time, Yang Guang could only think of such a rough answer, and couldn't help but sigh.
After all, it was Zhang Ning who brought them here, trekking through mountains and rivers for more than two hours, and moving forward at full speed before they arrived at this kind of place.
And this fragrance is not harmful, I am afraid that most of it has something to do with Zhang Ning.
But for all this, Zhang Ning didn't realize that the water balloon above his head had shrunk by half, and the color was more intense and bright.
"It's almost time to start condensing. Zhang Ning took a closer look and found that the state of the water polo was not much different from the inheritance he had obtained, so he took out two fangs from his storage ring and held them tightly.
If the owner of the fangs sees these fangs, he will definitely want to cry without tears, because these two fangs are the mouth of the dozens of meters long.
This time, Zhang Ning did not burn it with fire, nor did he throw it directly into the water, but quietly held the two fangs in his hands and gently crushed them.
A white powder gradually penetrated into the ground from Zhang Ningning's hand and fell on top of the dough.
It seemed that ten minutes had passed in this process, and Zhang Ning's left hand was empty, and all that was left was a small handful of small white powder.
Looking at this white powder without any impurities, a trace of joy appeared in Zhang Ning's eyes. Under the tudging of the left hand, the powder was full of spirituality, slowly rising upwards like silk, rather than slowly seeping into the balloon.
"Any elixir needs a process of condensation. This process is like a chemical reaction that turns a liquid state into a solid state. Zhang Ning suddenly said softly in his mouth.
I saw that the water ball, which was still slightly rippling, seemed to gradually become thin and solidified. It's as if the water is approaching the paste.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Ning didn't rush it, put down his right hand, and touched a mysterious handprint.
"Scatter!"
Zhang Ning's words at this time were full of a different kind of magic.
Hearing Zhang Ning's voice, the water balloon trembled suddenly, and cracks suddenly appeared in the surrounding golden array. It burst open, and the balloon shot out in all directions.
Zhang Ning's handprints were repeated again, and they were tightly hugged together, "Fixed!"
Zhang Ning, who said this, seemed to be constipated, and used all his strength, his face turned red, and he shouted out.
And the water balls that had been scattered in all directions, and what they saw were about to turn into waste, suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Zhang Ning didn't pay much attention with his eyes, but slowly closed his eyes, and his gestures changed again.
Drink low, "Condensation." ā
The water balloon, which had been divided into hundreds of points, shuddered suddenly, and actually suspended quietly in the air. The shape is more rounded.
After a full quarter of an hour, this anomaly stopped, and the colored water balloon had disappeared just now, turning into a gray white elixir.
Zhang Ning suddenly opened his eyes, his face pale. But he didn't have time to catch his breath, and immediately pulled out a large porcelain vase from his storage ring.
Lift the lid immediately. With a wave of his right hand, "Come!"
The small white pills that were originally suspended in mid-air trembled suddenly, for the sake of meteors. Scrambled into the vase. It seems that he is afraid that he will not be able to get in.
"Fortunately, the spirituality of this thing is not too high, if you refine the Jindan stage pill and practice it alone, I'm afraid it will be run away a long time ago. Zhang Ning patted his chest with palpitations. Cover the lid.
Finally, regardless of the image, the whole person collapsed from the futon and fell to the ground in a large shape.
But although Zhang Ning's consumption was very huge at this time, he was not idle.
At this time, the divine consciousness was moving rapidly, pulling the surrounding gray mist into Zhang Ning's nasal cavity, and his face became more and more ruddy, as if he had taken some tonic medicine.
After a long time, Zhang Ning sat up from the ground and patted the dust on his body.
"It's so dangerous, I didn't expect that this high-power alchemy consumption was so terrifying, it seems that I will have to practice more in the future. This time the alchemy was because of insufficient preparation, and the true yuan in the body actually went to ninety percent and almost hurt the foundation. Zhang Ning slowly stood up and walked inside.
Those who devote themselves to cultivation. Suddenly, the crowd noticed something. They all focused their attention on the gray mist.
"Welcome back veteran," everyone stood up, their faces flushed, frightened, and there was no weakness to be seen.