Time passed, ten days passed, and after the furnace explosion incident occurred twice, Bai Xiaochun had no choice but to reduce the medicinal power, which made the alchemy furnace no longer explode. He felt that these alchemy furnaces were too weak...

After the medicinal power was reduced, after he merged with all things, plants and trees, he gradually became much more stable from the beginning, and with Bai Xiaochun's efforts, he finally successfully refined a furnace of fourth-level spirit-tempering crystal pyri.

Although there are only five pills and the quality is low, the spiritual energy contained in this pill exceeds any spiritual medicine refined by Bai Xiaochun before. When you hold it in your hand, you can even feel the spiritual medicine that seems to be vibrating.

It seems to have a certain spirituality...

This is a characteristic of the fourth-level elixir. Bai Xiaochun looked carefully for a while, took a deep breath, and his eyes became more and more excited. Just these elixirs were just sure to satisfy the supreme elders of the Xuexi Sect. As for the ancestor, perhaps the elixirs were still a little short of this elixir.

"As long as my chance of becoming a elixir is increased, even the ancestor of the Song family will be convinced after seeing it!" Bai Xiaochun raised his chin and proudly continued to turn on the furnace while he was proud of himself, preparing to make a skillful technique.

What he wanted was to control all fourth-level spiritual medicines and achieve the highest success rate, just like when he was with the first third-level spiritual medicines. With this persistence, Bai Xiaochun ignored everything outside, immersed in the medicine path, and chose another representative fourth-level piaomiao spiritual fragrance and began to refine it.

A few days later, when his new elixir was emitting the fragrance of medicine, Bai Xiaochun's eyes were bright, and he pinched his right hand and suddenly the alchemy furnace opened, and a stream of blue smoke rose into the air and dissipated.

"Huh?" Bai Xiaochun ignored the green smoke, but when he glanced at him, he was surprised to find that there was no spiritual medicine in the alchemy furnace!

"How could it be?" Bai Xiaochun was surprised. After searching carefully for a long time, he could not find the spiritual medicine. He didn't even have any medicine residue, as if the spiritual medicine in the elixir furnace disappeared.

Bai Xiaochun remembered the previous green smoke, looked around, frowned, refined it again, and after careful observation, he found the reason.

"It turned into green smoke?" Bai Xiaochun watched the green smoke rise and then quickly dissipated. After a few breaths, he disappeared. No matter how he intercepted the green smoke, it was useless.

"Interesting, each of the fourth-level spiritual medicines has its own uniqueness." Bai Xiaochun was not discouraged, but his interest increased greatly. In the next month, he tried many different methods and refined more than ten furnaces in total, but they still failed and turned into blue smoke and dissipated.

While Bai Xiaochun was studying and refining the Ethereal Spirit Scent, the monks at Zhongfeng had just woken up from the nightmare of the furnace. Before they could have time to be glad, they were immersed in a new nightmare again.

The first monk who had diarrhea was the God Purchaser. On the night more than ten days ago, he was deducing people, but his face suddenly changed drastically, which was even more incredible. In the surprise of his fellow disciples around him, the God Purchaser's face turned red and quickly left. That night, he felt that he was about to collapse. The next morning, his face turned pale.

"What's going on? I've been fasting for more than ten years, why do I still have diarrhea..." The magician covered his stomach and was nervous and wanted to calculate it, but before he could finish it, he heard the sound of his stomach again...

Then one monk after another, whether inside or outside the cave, as long as he lives in Zhongfeng and breathes the breath here, his face will change drastically at different times and he will start to have diarrhea...

It would be fine if it was just an ordinary diarrhea, but as time passed, the worst thing was to go to the toilet a hundred times a day...even if it was mild, it would have more than ten times.

All the monks in Zhongfeng went crazy. They could not imagine what kind of poison they were. Even the foundation-building monks could not resist and even became exhausted.

"Someone poisoned!!"

"Damn it, what's going on? Could it be that night burial!"

Diarrhea spreads rapidly, and the entire area under the middle peak seemed to have invisible poisonous fog. Any cultivator covered by it would be affected no matter what kind of cultivation level. Soon, almost no one could be seen in half of the middle peak. Everyone's madness had reached its extreme, but they didn't have much strength.

This diarrhea did not end in a short time, but became more and more serious... Song Que's eyes were confused, and his body became soft. He couldn't remember how many times he went to the toilet during this day. At this moment, he even felt like he had become a mortal.

"What's wrong..."

"It must be Ye Cang. He is refining medicine. It must be because the medicine power is dispersed, which leads to us!" More and more people guessed the reason, but no one could go to Bai Xiaochun. Their diarrhea was so serious that it could not leave the cave...

Slowly, even the upper finger area of ​​Zhongfeng showed such signs, Song Junwan's face changed drastically, and she was already frightened by Bai Xiaochun's refining medicine.

"What kind of guy is he... How could his medicine be so terrible!" Song Junwan took a deep breath and looked at Zhongfeng's disciple sympathetically.

Even this incident spread throughout the other three peaks, causing the disciples of these three peaks to laugh at and some of them to find exaggerated. They even went to Zhongfeng to explore, but after they came back... their faces changed and they went into seclusion since then.

Gradually, even if they climbed, they had to climb out of Zhongfeng and did not dare to stay here at all. However, they were poisoned too deeply. Even if they left Zhongfeng, it would be difficult to improve for a while. They were all more exhausted. When they looked at Bai Xiaochun's cave, they showed fear. If they could choose, they would rather choose to fry the stove...

"This night burial is so cruel. This must be his revenge!"

"Damn it, this person is not the Night Demon, but the Plague Demon!!"

"Plague Demon Night Burial!!"

As time goes by, as these foundation-building monks endure painfully one by one, they no longer dare to hate Bai Xiaochun. Most of them made up their minds and would never provoke Ye Huan again...

They felt that this night burial was too terrifying. This invisible power of elixirs that killed people was broken.

Therefore, many monks no longer underestimate the medicine and are preparing to spend time studying in the future...

Even Zu Feng was concerned about this matter, but Bai Xiaochun didn't know all this. His physique was unique and he was not affected at all with the immortality and immortality. He was immersed in the refining of medicine. Finally, a month later, he successfully stopped the rise of the blue smoke, but instead settled it in the alchemy furnace and solidified into a misty spiritual fragrance.

He refined other fourth-level spiritual medicines until the probability of becoming a pill increased to 70%, and all the herbs were used up. Bai Xiaochun had to stop and walked out of the cave with the pill with emotion.

Looking at the sunshine outside, Bai Xiaochun felt that the surroundings were too quiet. When he looked around, the entire Zhongfeng was silent, and there was no trace of human beings.

Bai Xiaochun was a little surprised and quickly felt relieved. He felt that when he finally had the medicine refining, he was not affected. So he walked on Zhongfeng with emotion, but gradually, he began to be frightened.

"Why is this quiet here?" Bai Xiaochun felt something was wrong. He was almost walking down the mountain. He didn't see it alone, and he didn't even have any chance of life. All the caves were empty in his feelings.

"Where is the person?" Bai Xiaochun blinked and was a little nervous. He quickly walked a few steps until he got down the mountain. When he just walked out, he immediately saw a foundation-building monk not far away. With the help of two inner disciples, he seemed to be passing by. When he looked up, when he saw Bai Xiaochun, the monk trembled all over, opened his eyes wide, and showed fear.

"You... have finished practicing?" He breathed rapidly and pointed at Bai Xiaochun.

"Ah? It's over." Bai Xiaochun was a little confused. As soon as he finished speaking, the monk was immediately excited. He turned around and roared towards the inner door area behind him with the greatest strength.

"Everyone comes out, go back to the cave, the plague demon... finally finished refining the medicine!!" As his voice spread, in the inner gate area, there were an uproar from many caves. Soon, one figure after another was supported and walked out one after another, with pale faces and thin skin, and his originally godless eyes were now excited.

"Really? The plague demon's pill refining is over?"

"The sky has eyes!!"

"We can finally return to Zhongfeng..."

Song Que was also in the crowd, his legs trembling, staring at Bai Xiaochun tightly. He was different from others. He still had no consent and had a huge murderous intent in his eyes.

Bai Xiaochun scratched his head and looked at everyone with guilt. He watched them quickly by his inner disciples, and headed straight for Zhongfeng one by one.

It was not until the incense stick that the hundreds of people left one by one. Bai Xiaochun blinked and saw Song Junwan flying from a distance and landing in front of him, looking at him with a complicated expression.

"Sister Song..." Bai Xiaochun spoke carefully.

"Are you finished refining? Give me the spiritual medicine, I'll give it to the ancestor." Song Junwan smiled bitterly.

Bai Xiaochun quickly took out five fourth-level spiritual medicines from the storage bag. These were only part of the spiritual medicines on his body, so naturally they would not hand over them all.

After Song Junwan took it, she immediately moved after carefully identifying it. She looked up and looked at Bai Xiaochun deeply, with a smile on her face, asking Bai Xiaochun to wait for her here, and then she turned into a rainbow and headed straight for Zhongfeng.

Bai Xiaochun was a little nervous. He knew the rules of the Xuexi Sect. Although he was very sure that he would definitely make the senior management of the Xuexi Sect pay great attention this time, but he was still a little nervous.

After waiting for a stick of incense, when Song Junwan returned, she threw a token to Bai Xiaochun with a strange look in her eyes, hooked Bai Xiaochun's chin, exhaled like orchid, and spoke softly.

"The ancestor asked me to tell you that from now on, as long as you don't rebel against the sect, you will enjoy the same treatment as the Song family's direct descendants in the Xuexi sect!"

Bai Xiaochun was excited and felt that he could be rampant now. When he was extremely proud, he glanced at the beautiful elder in front of him, suddenly raised his right hand and hooked the other party's chin.

"This is not considered a rebellious sect, right?" When he smiled, Song Junwan was stunned. She grew up so old and had never been teased like this before. Her face immediately turned red, but a cold light appeared in her eyes.
Chapter completed!