Strongest Martial God: 281. Refining God Liquid
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"Why don't you take out the ancient cauldron that filled the true dragon's blood, and the innate spirit liquid, when will you wait?" Xiaolun squinted the leaves seriously and spoke softly.
"Really want to refine your so-called divine liquid here?" Ye Zhong was a little bit painful, not to mention the earth's milk and true dragon essence and blood in front of him, he said that the innate spiritual liquid was also what he paid back then. I started at a very high price. At this moment, if I was refined by this unreliable small wheel, I would have succeeded in becoming the so-called divine liquid. If I failed, I would really cry. There is nowhere to go.
"You don't trust me, do you?" Xiao Lun continued to squint at Ye Zhong. "Back then, Lun Ye, I moved three thousand gods, and the ten thousand peoples in Ao Shiyu, how beautiful and powerful, but just refining a pool of divine liquid. What's so great? Tell you, the prescription for this divine liquid was obtained from the Xingtian God Clan in the past. Among the tribes of the Three Realms God Realm, these divine liquid prescriptions that can make people immortal flesh are only that few. That’s all, and this Xingtian God Clan’s prescription is still one of the strongest!"
"Xingtian God Race!" Ye Zhong's pupils shrank slightly. Although he was strong back then, he was still qualified to contact these God races. However, the race that can be connected with God Words is even in the three thousand God Realms. The real giant. Moreover, Ye Zhong vaguely knew that the Xingtian God Race had a strong physical body and had produced a few flesh-sanctified fellows, so Xiaolun was able to point out the name of this race. Presumably what he said was true.
As soon as he thought of this, Ye Zhong was not polite. Instead, he took out the ancient cauldron and placed it on the ground. Then he patted it with both hands, and there were only a few drops of golden liquid appearing. Congenital Essence obtained that day.
"Xiantian spirit fluid, true dragon essence blood, earth core milk..." Xiao Lun muttered, "This is a rare thing for any big clan or big teacher. You have no backing . Jing didn’t have a backing, and he was able to get these three things when he was forging the eighth level. I have to say. Your luck is very good...Of course, your best luck is to meet the Lord round me. And Lord Lun, I’m in a good mood, otherwise, I don’t have to help you refine this divine liquid!"
"Where is there so much nonsense, start refining." Ye Zhong's face darkened, whether this small wheel was reliable or not, at this time it was still talking about it.
"I was reluctant just now, and now I can’t wait, you human race! You know, this pool of sacred liquid is not qualified to touch even some big clans..." Xiaolun sighed, but he saw Ye Zhong's expression on his face. A few times when there are signs of black. He hurriedly smiled, and then the white light swept away, and immediately saw the ancient cauldron that once filled the dragon's blood quickly falling to the center of the altar.
"Whh--"
The white light in the small wheel swept wildly, and in an instant, I saw those seven or eight elixirs constantly being screened, and in the end only about one tenth of the elixir was selected by it, as for the others. Abandon it as weeds.
"You can't rely on me for the next thing. You come to help. Be cautious." At this moment, Xiaolun's voice became a little serious, and it floated above the ancient ding, emitting white light on it.
At this moment, the ancient ding made a pleasant sound, as if it had some induction, the spirituality in the ancient ding was activated.
"Call—"
The invisible flame boiled in the ancient cauldron. This is not a tangible fire, but the spiritual fire possessed by the ancient cauldron itself. It is the best choice for refining divine liquid.
"Moon Spirit Grass." Xiaolun's voice came out, indicating that Ye re-started his hands.
Ye Zhong nodded when he heard this. At this moment, he was also very serious, carefully taking out a leaf of grass like a crescent-like spirit grass from the many elixir, and gently throwing it into the ancient cauldron.
Just entering it, the elixir turned into a liquid medicine, and the turquoise liquid instantly turned into a pot of medicine liquid, which was very strange.
"Snow Jade Ginseng!" Ferry made a voice.
Ye nodded his head, took an old ginseng with the thickness of an arm, and threw it into the ancient cauldron. In an instant, he saw the jade-colored liquid medicine mixed into it, making the color of the liquid medicine changeable. Kind of strange.
"Next is the Nine Sky Profound Grass." Xiaolun continued to point, and Ye Zhong quickly shot.
Soon, with the cooperation of the two, dozens of elixir were thrown into the ancient cauldron by Ye Zhong. The liquid medicine in the ancient cauldron has a certain spirituality at this moment, and it seems that it will become a pill at any time. general.
"Next, throw in those essence and blood, and trigger the medicinal power contained!" Xiaolun continued.
Hearing the words, Ye Zhong took a deep breath and waved his hand. The jumbled blood was thrown into the medicine cauldron. In an instant, a blood qi soared into the sky in the ancient cauldron and turned into Countless ferocious monsters, then slowly returned to silence.
Ye Zhong took a deep breath, his gaze fell into the ancient cauldron again, and he saw that the medicinal liquid had become a little red, and the smell inside was shocking.
"The next thing is the most important thing, let's put the true dragon essence and blood into it first." Xiaolun trembled slightly, exuding white light covering the ancient ding, and its voice became a little bit at this moment. Weakness, obviously, the real refinement of the sacred liquid is starting from this moment.
Ye Zhong nodded, at this moment he was also cautious, and instantly mobilized the blood in his body, shrouded in a drop of essence and blood that turned into a real dragon.
The essence of the real dragon seemed to sense something at this moment. It was full of spirituality, and it roared at Ye Zhong, turning the dragon into flight.
"Can't go!"
Ye Zhong waved his hand, grabbed the struggling blood dragon, and threw it directly into the ancient cauldron.
"Wow--"
The blood dragon screamed, but under the suppression of the small white light, it melted into the liquid medicine below with unwillingness.
"Finally, the earth's heart milk and the innate spirit fluid, put in at the same time!"
Falling voice came.
Ye nodded his head, grabbed the last two most important things with both hands, and carefully plunged into the ancient cauldron. At this moment, Ye Zhong's scalp was slightly numb, and his expression was solemn. Because these things are too valuable, they can be called Liancheng, if the so-called divine liquid refining this time fails, then the cost is too great.
"Okay!" Xiaolun sighed, and it shook slightly. I didn't know where it took out a tripod cover, which happened to cover the ancient tripod, and then I saw the white light enveloped the whole body. In the ancient tripod, a faint light was emitted.
At this moment, Ye Zhong had nothing to do. He simply sat cross-legged in front of Gu Ding and stared at the movement of the small wheel.
After waiting like this, three days and three nights soon passed. In the end, the white light emitted by the small wheel had become extremely weak, and the divine consciousness it transmitted was extremely weak. Obviously, it was refined like this A pool of magical liquid, Ferry needs to pay a huge price.
"Boom——"
On the fourth day, the lid of the ancient ding suddenly rose up into the sky, and in the ancient ding, golden light radiated.
"The time is right! You are in the trip!"
The voice of the small wheel came out, and at the same time came a series of images, which were a series of handprints. After it instructed Ye to reenter the cauldron, these handprints could catalyze the power of the divine liquid.
Ye Zhong's expression was strange. At this moment, he still couldn't see the shape of the divine liquid in the ancient cauldron. However, after a moment of hesitation, he was already plunged into the ancient cauldron and sat cross-legged. The mark in his hand began to slowly change.
"Clang——"
Gu Ding covered it again at this moment, and Xiao Lian Ye Zhong finally let out a sigh of relief. Finally, it no longer emits white light, but drifted to a sway once, silently watching the scene before him.
In all directions, there began to be colorful auras permeating, and then slowly wrapped around the ancient cauldron, submerged in it, these auras grew more and more, in the end it was almost crazy, even whistling The sound is like the discoloration of the world.
And the lid of the ancient ding began to beat slightly, with a strange rhythm, every time it beats, you could vaguely see Ye Zhong's true body, and his breathing at the moment seemed to coordinate with the beating of the ancient ding, forming A resonance.
"It's finished!" Ferry looked at this scene and seemed to sigh for a long time. "It's just that there is a little trouble. Although this is an altar, it is reasonable to say that it can absorb a lot of ritual power and blend in In the sacred liquid, it promotes the immortality of the flesh... But after all, this place has been silent for thousands of years. The power of these sacrifices is not as good as the power of living people... But it is OK, at least better than nothing, after all, you have to go to other places to **** The power of sacrificial worship is basically a idiot."
As the sound of the small wheel fell, these colorful auras had entered and merged into the ancient cauldron, and soon, I saw that Ye Zhong's figure seemed to stand on a golden ball in the ancient cauldron In the liquid, in the liquid, under the guidance of the real dragon, countless monsters roared, and there were flames, lightning and thunder.
It's just that under the change of the strange mark in Ye Zhong's hands, those abnormal noises did not affect him in the slightest. Instead, his body began to absorb the strange liquid medicine, like small whirlpools in his body. The shape is average and extremely precious.
"It should be done!"
Looking at this scene, the small wheel murmured, and then it also subconsciously backed away, because at this moment, the wind was violent in the altar, and the colorful breath came from all directions like a river, subconsciously lost In the tripod.
This is the ancient and mysterious power of sacrificial rites. These powers are weird and mysterious. They are often useless, but when breaking through and surpassing the limit, they are extremely useful. At this moment, these sacrificial powers are used Below, the golden liquid began to become more and more viscous, and finally wrapped Ye Zhong's whole person in it like golden mud.
The radiant light on the surface of the small wheel disappeared. At this moment, it watched the scene quietly and stopped speaking.