Chapter 462 Awakening! The ancient bloodline of the Holy Ancestor!
"Huhu...".
Lin Feng was adjusting his breathing. He is a confident person, so what if Fire Qilin is not by his side? This is not the first time that he has refined medicine.
Huang-level elixirs and Xuan-level elixirs are just different in grade, they are both elixirs.
Lin Feng comforted himself like this.
Furthermore, Lin Feng felt that his soul power had completely reached the soul level of a "mysterious alchemist".
Therefore, he had enough reasons to believe that he would be able to successfully refine it.
"Whoosh".
Lin Feng flicked his fingers, and the purple flame earth core fire jumped out, lingering on Lin Feng's fingertips, beating happily.
Lin Feng flicked the purple flame earth core fire into the medicine cauldron.
One by one, Lin Feng put the elixir into the medicine cauldron and began to be refined and purified.
Refining elixirs is a very detailed job. In addition to factors such as heavenly fire, powerful soul perception, and control over elixirs, the alchemist must also possess one very important factor.
That's character.
Some people, no matter how talented they are, are rough-hewn, do things sloppily, and don't care about the future. Such people, even if they have the most powerful alchemy talent, will find it difficult to become a powerful alchemist.
careful.
This is a quality that alchemists must pay attention to.
In addition to being careful, an alchemist also needs some other qualities, such as patience, perseverance, etc.
So this is why it is so difficult to become an alchemist. First of all, people with talent are already as rare as a feather.
Among these talented people, they also need to possess various excellent qualities, and some people will be eliminated.
Therefore, this is one of the main reasons why alchemists are so scarce.
But Lin Feng has always been a careful person.
Especially, when Lin Feng focuses on a certain thing, such as refining medicine, drawing a spiritual formation, etc., he will devote himself wholeheartedly to it and strive to achieve the limit of what he can do.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
Buzz.
There was an astonishing fluctuation in the room.
"Squeak".
The door was opened, and Lin Feng walked out with a tired look on his face.
Ziyuan had been waiting very anxiously for the past three days, fearing that something might happen while Lin Feng was refining the medicine. Now that he saw Lin Feng coming out, he finally felt relieved.
"Sir, you must be tired and hungry. I'm going to have someone prepare food now." Looking at Lin Feng who looked tired, Ziyuan said with great distress.
Lin Feng smiled and said, "There's no rush, Ziyuan, you go in, take this elixir, and then refine it."
With that said, Lin Feng handed the porcelain bottle containing the Ancient Blood Demon Pill to Ziyuan.
"Is this elixir refined for me?" Ziyuan looked full of surprise.
Lin Feng smiled and said, "Go and take it now. It has just been refined now and the potency is at its best. I hope it will be useful to you. After refining this pill, even if it does not make you a cultivation genius, I guess
, it can also greatly increase your cultivation speed."
Ziyuan's little hand holding the porcelain bottle trembled slightly.
She has always longed for a powerful cultivation talent, but she has never had such a talent. Ziyuan has always been anxious, and even hates herself for always dragging the young master down.
It turned out that the young master knew what he was thinking and had always taken it to heart. The corners of Ziyuan's eyes suddenly became moist.
Lin Feng rubbed Ziyuan's head and said, "Come on! I believe Ziyuan will become a powerful monk in the future!"
"Well, Ziyuan will definitely do it." Ziyuan nodded heavily, and then entered the room inside with the porcelain bottle containing the ancient blood magic pill as if it were a "holy object".
Lin Feng murmured, "I hope Zi Yuan's demon snake bloodline can be stronger. If the demon snake bloodline is too weak, the Ancient Blood Demon Pill will not have any effect at all. When the time comes, Zi Yuan will definitely be hit hard."
Lin Feng suppressed the worries in his heart. He sat on the steps outside, leaning against the door frame and squinting his eyes to rest. After refining the medicine without stopping for three consecutive days, Lin Feng indeed felt deeply tired.
"Zi Yuan must become more powerful. Zi Yuan will never become a burden to the young master again."
Ziyuan bit her lip, opened the porcelain bottle, and poured out a blood-colored elixir. She swallowed the blood-colored elixir.
"boom……".
The medicinal power of the Ancient Blood Demon Pill began to produce astonishing effects instantly.
Waves of hot, fire-like power spread out from Ziyuan's body.
pain!
Ziyuan felt an unprecedented pain!
It's like being burned by the fire of hell, it's a pain that goes deep into the soul.
Ziyuan bit her lip, even though she was about to die of pain.
But she still tried not to make a sound.
Ziyuan is afraid that the young master will worry about him...
Ziyuan's lips were bitten and blood flowed into her mouth. She felt the strong taste of blood spreading in her mouth.
Her nails dug into her flesh, and her body curled up on the bed, twitching violently.
The power of the Ancient Blood Demon Pill was so overbearing that even Lin Feng had never thought of this.
Ziyuan felt that her consciousness was becoming blurry little by little.
"Am I going to die? I don't want to die, I really don't want to die, I don't want to leave the young master."
Ziyuan was very unwilling, she wanted to live.
But she felt that her body was about to be ignited, and streams of elixir fire even spurted out from Ziyuan's body, trying to burn her to ashes.
If it were before, this might be a relief, right?
But now, Ziyuan really wants to live. She likes the feeling of being cared for by the young master, and she likes the feeling of cuddling up to the young master.
But Ziyuan's consciousness kept blurring and blurring.
In the end, Ziyuan fainted and died. The elixir fire contained in the ancient blood demon pill was so terrifying that it would completely devour Ziyuan and turn him into ashes. But at this moment, Ziyuan's eyes turned into green.
At the same time, the blood in Ziyuan's body was changing rapidly. Her original Yin Hong blood began to turn into golden blood at this moment.
"Boom...". At the same time, in the sky above Beihuang City, endless thunderclouds swept across the world.
This sudden and strange change shocked many people. Countless people rushed out and looked at the sky in shock and horror, not knowing what was going to happen.
"Look, what is that?".
Some people pointed to the sky in fear.
Everyone looked around and saw that a large golden snake of unknown length appeared in the thundercloud.
The scales of the golden snake seemed to be larger than the entire Beihuang City. An ancient and vicissitudes of breath surged out from the body of the golden snake. Feeling the golden snake's breath, countless people fluttered.
They knelt on the ground and worshiped the golden snake one by one, as if they were kneeling to worship gods.
"The phantom of the Holy Emperor..." A powerful man with a powerful level looked at the golden snake that appeared in the clouds of the nine days with astonishment. His face was full of disbelief. Why is there a phantom of the Holy Emperor above Beihuang City?
Shadow appears?
"Bloodline Awakening".
…
In a separate courtyard, a beautiful woman walked out of the room. When she saw the huge golden snake above the sky, her charming eyes were full of shock.
Swish.
The next moment, the beautiful woman disappeared without a trace.
