Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1164: Red Fire

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Chapter 1164 Pill Fire

"The emperor hasn't refined the pill for a long time!"

"As for what grade of pill can be refined, as long as there are enough raw materials, let alone the five-level ten-marked pill, the five-level seven-marked eight-marked pill, there is no problem in refining it. Come on!"

Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly, his expression indifferent.

The pill is divided into ten marks, nine marks, eight marks, seven marks...

All the medicinal medicinal materials up to the first mark, among them, the ten-mark medicinal medicinal pill is the best. Not only the medicinal pill has the best curative effect, but it also contains the best power.

"Five-level seven-mark, eight-mark pill?"

"Emperor, is what you said is true? Can you refine a five-level pill?"

"What the emperor said must be true, my God, is the emperor still a human?"

"Emperor, isn't your cultivation level the mid-stage of the King of Heaven? Refining a five-level, seven-mark and eight-mark pill, and the least cultivation level must reach the emperor's realm!"

……

It's okay if Mo Wentian didn't say this. As soon as these words came out, in the hall, the pot instantly exploded.

In this ancient relic, their cultivation bases are all high-class existences, and of course they have heard a lot about refining pills.

But in the entire ancient relics, let alone refining a five-level, seven-mark and eight-mark pill, even if it is a fifth-level two-mark pill, they have never heard of anyone refining it. Over.

But Mo Wentian said that he could refine a five-level pill with seven marks and eight marks, which would not make them surprised.

"How do you say it, what is this emperor who is not a human?"

Mo Wentian heard the shocking discussion from the crowd, coughed slightly, and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

"Emperor, I..."

"I don't mean that, I mean the emperor, your talent and strength, it is too strong!"

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Fan Zeng, who said that Mo Wentian was still a human, smiled awkwardly, and quickly stood up and explained.

"Well, this emperor is going to refine the pill!"

"You are not the emperor's guardian!"

Mo Wentian didn't really mean to blame Fan Zeng, the corner of his mouth raised slightly and said indifferently.

"Okay, Lord!"

"Okay, Lord!"

……

As Mo Wentian said this, a group of figures quickly agreed.

Immediately, Xiao Jinghen and others sat cross-legged around Mo Wentian.

"Yan Shen Cao!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian gave a cold voice, and saw a giant cauldron spreading the power of flames appearing in Mo Wentian's hands.

Nading grew rapidly in Mo Wentian's hands, but within a few breaths, it had grown to a size of tens of meters.

"Emperor, this is..."

"Is it possible that the emperor is a king-level consummation artifact, specially used to refine the five-level pill of the legendary Yan God Cauldron?"

"The power of flame on this tripod is terrible!"

Watching the Yan Shen Cauldron appear, the eyes of Xiao Jinghen and others were full of surprise.

"Yes, this is the artifact of the king-level consummation, Yan Shen Cao!"

Mo Wentian didn't conceal the slightest, indifferent way.

"Now I have one hundred spiritual grasses from the early fifth level in my hand. All these spiritual grasses are refined into a pill, which is enough to refine ten fifth-level pill!"

It seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he said secretly.

Ten five-level pills are enough to improve the emperor’s initial cultivation base, not to mention that it can be directly promoted to the emperor’s mid-term level, but if it is refined to a half-step emperor’s mid-term level, there must be no problem. of.

In this way, in the Kingdom of Devouring Gods, there will be several half-step emperors.

This is definitely a big improvement for the strength of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom.

"Pill alchemy first!"

"There are not many spirit medicines at level 5, but I have a lot of spirit medicines at level 4 to reach the peak of level 4. With my alchemy and the flame **** cauldron in hand, I need to refine It's not difficult to come out a four-level consummation pill!"

Take a deep breath, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an extremely cold glow.

Immediately, he sat down directly cross-legged.

With a move of mind and a wave of his hand, countless elixir spirit grass appeared in his hand.

Along with the emergence of those elixir, Lingcao, a strong smell of medicine diffused instantly.

Outside the main hall, and even in the entire Kingdom of Heaven Devouring God, everyone smelled the incomparable fragrance of medicine.

"What a strong medicinal fragrance!"

"The smell of medicine seems to be coming from the hall!"

"I heard that the emperor is refining pills!"

"The emperor will still refine pill? What level of pill will the emperor refine?"

……

In the Kingdom of Devouring God, one after another silhouettes, their eyes all fell in the hall.

If it weren’t for Chi Xiao’s order, no matter what happens in the hall, no one is allowed to approach the hall. At this moment, these disciples of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom of God, I’m afraid they have already swarmed out towards the hall to see what happened. Up.

"Open the oven!"

"Qiangqiangqiang..."

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian waved his hand, and all the 100 early level 5 elixir spirit grasses gathered into the Flame God Cauldron.

In the next moment, Mo Wentian directly hit the Yan Shen Cauldron one by one.

As Mo Wentian's printing techniques were printed one by one, the Flame God Cauldron trembled frantically, as if there was an invisible palm pushing the Flame God Cauldron to move fast.

At the same time, in the Flame God Cauldron, a blaze of blue flames rose to the sky.

"A blue flame? This..."

"Is this the rumored holy pill fire?"

"The emperor can hit a holy pill fire. The strength of the emperor is too terrible!"

……

Looking at the azure blue flame violently emerging from the Flame God Cauldron, the light in the eyes of Xiao Jinghen and others skyrocketed.

"This holy flame is only level three!"

Looking at the holy fire in the Yanshen Cauldron, Mo Wentian's eyes were a little dissatisfied.

The pill is divided into ten marks, and the holy fire is also divided into ten levels, of which the tenth level is the best and the first level is the worst.

What kind of sacred fire to play is also inseparable from the cultivation base. Mo Wentian knows very well that his cultivation base is not in the mid-stage of the heavenly king.

Although the cultivable base was in the mid-stage of the King of Heaven, in Mo Wentian's view, he could at least hit the fifth level of the Holy Fire, but he did not expect that he only hit the third level. This made Mo Wentian's heart, Some dissatisfaction.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's expression dimmed a little.

But what Mo Wentian didn't know was that the flames of the third level of the holy pill fire, even in the entire ancient relics, could not be condensed.

"The holy fire is only at level three, and it seems that I can only barely refine the seven-marks and eight-marks of the first five-level pill!"

Muttering in his mouth, a flash of cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"It doesn't matter, let's refining it first and have a look!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, and said secretly.