Chapter 21 Nine points

"Abandoned Dan!" Lin Feng looked helplessly at the dark pills in his hand and frowned.

According to the instructions above [Elixir], you can practice step by step without any deviations or mistakes! But why didn't it succeed? Looking at the pile of medicine residue thrown in front of him, Lin Feng frowned.

"Slowly boil it with heart fire, and wait for Yuancao to melt into ** and join Guiwu..." Lin Feng read silently word by word, picked up a handful of Yuancao in his hand and practiced it. Due to the continuous refining of medicine, his face looked very pale.

"Wrong again?!" Lin Feng frowned and looked at the mess in his hand. He was a little uncertain and very irritable.

A distressedly grabbed his hair, which was already as messy as a bird's nest. Lin Feng sighed and stood up.

An inadvertent glance, but I saw a round of brilliant sunset slowly sliding down, and it was about to disappear into the top of the mountain.

Lin Feng silently looked at the sunset that was about to fall, rendering the cold mountains in the distance particularly brilliant and dazzling, like a gorgeous palace. For a moment, I couldn't help but be a little infatuated. How amazing and mysterious the miracle of creation in heaven and earth is.

The wind crossed the branches and blew the green and thick leaves. The birds returned home in the mountains at night, chattering about the sight, hearing and happiness of this day. It's so unhappy.

Smell the slightly fishy smell of the soil brought by the mountain wind, listening to the joy of returning home, and looking at the huge golden scarf on the cold mountain in the distance, Lin Feng suddenly understood something.

All of these are magical creations of nature. They seem to be so ordinary, but how much energy does the breeze in the mountains, the night birds in the forest, and the golden scarf in the cold mountains consume?

And [Peiyuandan], is this kind of earth-grabbing and earth-making thing that can be created so simply? If so, people all over the world do such elixir to improve their cultivation. How can they practice hard day after day and year after year? But I'm a little too anxious.

At this point, the feeling of irritability and depression in my heart couldn't help but be swept away. Lin Feng breathed the fresh air with a little fishy smell, and only felt that he had to float with the virtual wind.

When thinking about his sick father and mother at home, Lin Feng packed up the materials and wanted to go down the mountain. Looking at the monster mountains that had piled up before, they were nowhere to be seen at this time, and they couldn't help but be stunned. "I don't even have any fur and bones left. What a veritable foodie!" Lin Feng muttered.

Knowing that he was satisfied with the illusion of picking up a black flower branch and picking his teeth, he was furious, but he was soft and short-mouthed, even his thick skin accumulated for thousands of years was also swollen. Red and hot, I dare not speak.

No longer paying attention to the foodie, Lin Feng sorted out the herbs and tied them up behind him and walked down the mountain. Subconsciously kneading the things in your hand, what you think about is the method of blood refining. The things in his hand became thicker and thicker, and his hand unconsciously reached out to his back, grabbed another thing and quickly joined the sticky thing and continued to knead it.

"The heart is immersed, the gods are divided, and the things are integrated, and the heart is burned." Lin Feng muttered to himself.

Smell the burning smell in the air and know that the forest wind elixir has not yet succeeded. Huan finally realized how bad his behavior was to patronize himself and ignore the refining. Wanting to make up for his shortcomings, he came to the center of Zhihai and was about to point out the inappropriateness of Lin Feng's alchemy, but he suddenly opened his mouth and opened his eyes wide, like a dead toad.

His eyes stared closely at the open fire between Lin Feng's chest and abdomen. A cyan ** flipped uncertainly, and a trace of black or brown impurities slowly peeled off with rotation, and the cyan ** became more and more transparent, which was very pleasant.

There are fewer and fewer impurities and eventually nothing, and the cyan ** becomes more and more delicate and green. The open fire gradually became smaller, tightly wrapped around the periphery of the cyan**, like putting a layer of white veil on it, just like under the moonlight.

The cyan** is slowly about to take shape, and the open fire is as if there is nothing. The light jump surrounds around the elixir, like an elf-like dancer, dancing quietly, adding a fairy spirit to the cyan elixir.

"How did it work?" Looking at the Dan blank that has slowly cooled down, he is as dull as a wooden chicken.

Suddenly, the elixir that was about to freeze suddenly exploded, and the open fire finally went out and stopped jumping.

"It's a pity." He couldn't help shaking his head and was very sorry, but he breathed an inexplicable sigh of relief. Thinking about myself, under the careful guidance of the master, it took me a month to learn to refine this simplest [Yipin Peiyuan Dan]. At that time, the master repeatedly scolded himself for being useless, but he still remembered the old man's unconcealed smile, which was obviously very satisfied. If this boy really does it in a day, he is really a waste!

"You..." looked at Lin Feng, who was still serious about alchemy, and wanted to comfort him. However, as soon as he said the word "you", he suddenly stopped like a duck with a pinched neck.

Only the elixir that exploded from polarization to extremely quiet in an instant. They floated so quietly between Lin Feng's chest and abdomen, and a little blood shot out of Lin Feng's heart, and then turned into a light tulle evenly covering the exploded Dan blank.

After being shrouded in blood flowers, it suddenly rotates and revolves around each other like nebulus in the sky. A trace of thinner, darker and browner impurities is thrown out of the nebula from time to time. The crisp and pleasant cyan elixir is becoming more and more transparent and bright, like green jade.

After a moment, the nebula stopped spinning, and a fresh but continuous breath floated out. Nine crystal clear and pearl-like cyan elixir quietly floated in the air, and then was gently grabbed in the palm of the hand by a very pale hand.

Lin Feng looked at the nine crisp beads lying quietly in his hand, checked the instructions on the [Elixir] for a long time, cracked his pale lips, and laughed silently: "This time it's finally done."

He threw a Peiyuandan into his mouth with a smile, and he quietly refined and absorbed the power of the elixir.

"Impossible... This is impossible!" In the sea, the waterfall-like black hair floats without wind, and looks like crazy under the black stars and moon. His eyes were dull, and he stared at the nine crystal clear elixir and muttered to himself.

When he saw Lin Feng throw a Peiyuan Dan into his mouth with a smile, he woke up and shouted and scolded loudly: "You foodie, you are a violent thing, ah ah ah! You big foodie!"

Hearing the fantasy scolding in the sea, Lin Feng was at a loss and turned his ear doubtfully. However, at this moment, a huge heat stream spewed out of his Dantian. Lin Feng was scared and quickly sat down cross-legged and focused on refining.

Looking at Lin Feng, who was dedicated to refining Peiyuan's elixir, he suddenly realized after a while: "Yes, that cute kitten once fed you so many precious fruits. With your garbage body, it naturally can't be absorbed. The huge spiritual power is contained in your blood and slowly refines with your daily cultivation, and the elixir was stained with your blood just now. No wonder? After talking to himself like this, Huan fell into madness again: "But who can tell me why there are nine? Why is it a blood sacrifice practice? What's more, there are nine for the first successful alchemy without guidance?!"

"Nine, the elixir of nature!" Huan continued to say foolishly, "The method of blood sacrifice can only be used to practice these best elixirs. A genius like me was lucky enough to use it once when refining five elixirs. Even so, the master was also shocked, but what kind of monster is this guy in front of him?

"It's just a pin of elixir, a pin of elixir!" The ghost cried and the wolf howled, "As for the method of sacrificing with blood? Even if it is the method of blood sacrifice, why do nine come out together? He cried with pain and grabbed the ground with his head.

"What the hell is your body!" Huan looked at the eight elixirs that were still tightly held by Lin Feng, and then looked at the golden area with sword spirit in the distance. He couldn't help crying from his heart and couldn't help cursing.

He spit hatefully at the golden area and continued to jump and curse. Suddenly, a golden sword light rose to the sky, like the same golden Milky Way, fiercely splitting towards the illusion.

The illusion was shocked and jumped away in confusion. He stood in a safe area and continued to curse, but his heart was even more puzzled.

"Are you dead or not!" The illusion probe looked at the golden area in the distance.

Another golden sword light rose to the sky, and the illusion ran without pulling back.

The golden sword light does not pursue, but quietly stands in the air and slowly transforms, compared with the appearance of a middle finger facing the sky.

He rolled his eyes and didn't breathe. He fell to the ground before he rolled his eyes.

What the hell are these? This is the last thought before the phantom coma.

Lin Feng finally refined Pei Yuandan, and his pale face also became rosy. He stood up in a long breath, felt the surging sea-like rolling sword in his body, and showed a satisfied smile. With this kind of Peiyuan Dan, I'm afraid that two more can reach the peak of the swordsman.

The sunset shonely, and there is only one person standing alone.

At this time, there is only one sunset cheek left that is still greedy for the day and refuses to go down the mountain, with a weak but warm light. Lin Feng put away the elixir and quickly walked home in the last ray of sunset.

As for the strange nine points of Dan, which are completely different from [Elixir], Lin Feng doesn't have much feeling. Anyway, [Yipin Peiyuan Dan] has been practiced anyway, and it still has an effect. Isn't that enough?

Huan finally woke up quietly and looked at the eight elixirs placed casually in Lin Feng's arms. He couldn't help cursing: "Idiot, aren't you afraid of damaging the medicinal properties by placing such an excellent elixir so casually?"