In a secluded place, a small cave was opened up.
After setting up the formation, he ducked into the space.
He placed the fat man in the medicine garden and began to comb through the alchemy inheritance over and over again, hoping to find the elixir to cure him.
Tingting's cultivation was already stable, and when she saw the dying Fatty, she couldn't help but burst into tears, gritting her teeth and yelling to avenge Fatty.
Danfeng felt depressed and said softly: "You should leave first.
You will be indispensable in revenge."
When she sorted out all the elixirs in the inheritance, she still couldn't find a cure for the demon elixir, and her expression became even more gloomy.
He muttered: "On weekdays, Fatty often uses monks' elixirs, and they are helpful.
Even Fatty's promotion was achieved by taking Foundation Establishment Pills."
Her eyes suddenly lit up: "Yes, martial arts practitioners break pills to transform into seas, Taoist practitioners break pills to condense into infants, is this also the case for monsters to transform into shapes?"
He couldn't help shaking his head and taking steps back and forth, but Fatty was only a fourth-level monster after all, and it was far from being transformed.
After thinking about it for a long time, I finally decided that I had to give it a try, it was better than just sitting back and waiting for death.
After the meditation calmed down, he took out the alchemy furnace on the spot, let the fire spirit slave the fire, and began to prepare on the spot to refine the Ningying Dan and Nirvana Pill.
These two kinds of elixirs are necessary for monks in the elixir formation stage to break the elixir and condense the infant.
Moreover, adding kiwi fruit to the Nirvana Pill has the effect of washing the essence and cutting the marrow again.
Fortunately, the master had left two trees in his last words.
She first refined and purified the kiwi fruit, and then put it into a jade bottle for later use.
It was her first time to refine these two elixirs, and the medicinal materials were extremely rare.
Only one or two of these medicinal materials, Pterostilbrae, Echinacea, Cistanche deserticola, and Eclipta are missing in the bracelet, are just over a thousand years old.
There are only a few strains of Panacea, which can be considered extremely rare.
Otherwise, in recent years, I have cultivated some in my spare time.
Only a few years or ten years are not enough for practicing.
After much deliberation, I had no choice but to take out a bunch of ten thousand-year-old elixirs first, and then divide each one into three equal parts for practicing.
Although it was a waste, now that the fat man was in danger, he had no choice but to run the technique again, calm down, and start refining the elixir when he returned to his best condition.
First, she purified the medicinal materials one by one, but the process was very slow.
After all, it was a ten thousand-year elixir.
Just purifying and refining it consumed most of her spiritual power, and she had to take elixirs to replenish her consumption.
While the elixir was condensing, Kankan put all the seals into the elixir furnace one by one.
There was a muffled bang, the furnace lid rose into the sky, and black ash rushed towards his face.
With his face covered in dust, he sighed helplessly, "Not only are the elixirs of a high level, but even the elixirs are ridiculously high.
There are only a few suitable medicinal materials, but they dare not get started easily.
After refining them, they are useless.
I can't find another one to make up for it."
After getting up and purifying the dust, I walked outside the medicine garden, placed myself under the Bodhi tree, silently recited Buddhist sutras, and calmed my mind.
It was not until early morning the next day that I returned to the medicine garden and opened the furnace to refine elixirs.
The second time I made alchemy, I was obviously much more proficient than the first time.
Although I still had no results, I already had enough confidence.
After the energy subsided for a while, he started the furnace again, put aside the complicated and disturbing things, and completely entered the selfless state of alchemy.
Finally, her hard work paid off and she harvested five crystal-clear and powerful elixirs.
She was horrified by the pure medicinal power flowing faintly in the pills.
He shook his head and sighed: "Not to mention the dying fat man now, even if he is as healthy as ever, he will probably explode and die if he takes it."
What was slightly gratifying was that he received two accompanying elixirs.
Just a slight sniff of the restless poison pills made Danfeng feel frightened.
Quickly put it into the jade bottle, seal it, and make a note.
After collecting the elixirs one by one, he crossed his legs on the spot and began to recover the loss of elixir refining, and continued to deduce.
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After returning to the best condition, he continued to refine the Ningying Dan.
He failed to start the furnace several times in a row, which consumed a lot of spiritual consciousness.
The medicinal materials for hand training were also exhausted, so he had to put it on hold.
After several days of deduction, calculation, and breath adjustment, I waited until I was in good condition and started the furnace again.
I was already burning the boat, took out the thousand-year-old elixir, and started refining it.
I dare not imagine that if the refining fails, not only will the fat man be hopeless, but he will also have no elixir to use when he has a baby in the future.
She dared not imagine failure, and was too lazy to care about it.
Failure was fate, and success was due to luck.
Ever since she embarked on the path of cultivating immortality, she believed that everything had a cause and effect, believed in luck, and even more believed in the cycle of heaven.
Cultivation of immortals is not only to compete with heaven for destiny, but also to obey the laws of heaven, and only then can you achieve the results of enlightenment.
Finally, when the medicinal materials were about to be exhausted, I received the joy of becoming an elixir.
Danfeng has been refining elixirs in the space for several days in a row, but the battle situation outside has become increasingly tense.
The monks have already been defeated.
A large number of monks are trapped in the body of the Yin evil force and are suffering unspeakably. .
The wound is fester and suppurating.
If it weren't for the cultivator's special constitution, he would no longer be able to persist.
The heads of several sects are concentrating manpower and material resources to set up the formation, and are constantly cheering for their disciples, asking everyone to persist in defending until the formation is completed no matter what.
More sea-transformation realm monks have already joined the battle.
There are already many more Yin evil ghosts than human monks, and they are still increasing.
Without major changes, it will be difficult for the monks to persist.
The day the formation was completed.
Danfeng took the Nirvana Pill and the Ningying Pill for the fat man in the space, and after helping him dissolve the power of the medicine, he said in a low voice: "Fat man, it's all up to you."
Gently smooth the fat man's curly black hair with his hands, pat his thick back slowly twice, and muttered: "You have to fight, there is hope in desperate situations.
Only by fighting can you gain something.
I heard it." "?"
After a long silence, he reached out to touch the tears streaking his face, turned around and left the medicine garden, walking to the place where his relatives gathered.
Now all the relatives are living and working here in peace and contentment, and they have avoided a disaster, but they still have to leave this place and leave their hometown in the end.
For ordinary people, it is not a kind of sadness.
Life here is not difficult, they are self-sufficient, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.
It can be seen from their respective expressions that their unhappiness is due to their longing for the outside world and their hometown.
Naturally, outpouring.
A mortal's life is short, but he still enjoys it.
Danfeng sighed slightly: "That's it, I can take care of other things outside and send my relatives back home."
Although she was a little angry at the selfishness of the human monks for not rescuing him in time, which caused Fatty to almost die, she also understood the principle that if the skin is gone, the hair will be there.
It doesn't matter if you arrive alone, you can hide anywhere and get by, but too many innocent people have suffered disasters, but you can't feel at ease.
First of all, you are a human being, and the earth is the place where human beings live.
How can you let ghosts within your reach?
Disaster.
Focusing on the battlefield, he rushed to the place of Yinsha Ghost Gate.
Looking from a distance, he discovered the current predicament of the monks. sjgsf0916: