It was a three-legged medicinal cauldron. On the outside of the cauldron, there were five incomparably carved purple imperial turtles. The head turned back and faced the direction of the cauldron cover.
This is what Zong Shou captured in Nali Yuandan's Small Universe Bag. It's called the Purple Royal Pill Cauldron, and the so-called Purple Royal Pill Turtle is said to be the spiritual pet of a powerful man in the Holy Realm in ancient times.
It is said that this person was the number one person in the alchemy field in the Yunhuang Era. The Purple Royal Alchemy Turtle possesses some magical powers, which are quite beneficial to alchemy. Every time he makes an alchemy, he can achieve 70% success rate.
Therefore, for alchemists, this purple royal alchemy turtle has a very strong symbolic meaning.
The thing in front of Zong Shou can also be regarded as a rare treasure of the Alchemy Sect. The magical power of the Purple Royal Alchemy Turtle is displayed in the form of spiritual talismans to increase the chance of becoming an elixir.
However, at this time, the cauldron was not refining elixirs, but medicine.
"This fragrance, could it be that it has already matured?"
Zong Shou took a slight sniff and felt that the aroma was pleasant when it first entered his nose, but over time, it became inexplicably disgusting.
Even with his martial sect-level true energy, he couldn't suppress it, and he just felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.
This is similar to what was described in the book I read in my previous life. It is a highly poisonous thing, so naturally there is poison in this smell.
He took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve, put it between his nose and smelled it. Zong Shou felt his mind clearing up, and then he cautiously walked to the medicine cauldron.
When he opened it, he realized that it was filled with a cauldron of juice, which was green and black in color and bubbling constantly.
The strong smell made Zong Shou feel dizzy again. He quickly closed the bottle and sniffed the medicine bottle, which made him feel better.
Then there was a hint of joy on his face. He had been practicing this thing for nearly ten days, failed seven times, and spent a lot of medicinal materials. This time, it finally worked.
I couldn't help but secretly feel a little proud. My talent in alchemy was a bit lacking, but I was still pretty good at refining poison.
Under the cauldron, some more charcoal fire was added. In the Qiankun bag, which was also taken from Li Yuandan, there were charcoal cores collected and carefully refined and burned by the Danling Sect. Just one charcoal core was enough to burn for several days.
, always maintain high temperature.
Immediately, Zong Shou withdrew to a distance of dozens of feet, and did not stop until he could no longer smell the fragrance. He sat down and meditated, and waited until the sun set and the moon moved, and the sky was filled with stars at night, before Zong Shou opened his eyes again.
His eyes flashed with joy at first. Ever since he broke the mystery of the nine-sided stone wall and the screen wall, and then fought against Long Ruo, he has made rapid progress in both spiritual arts and martial arts.
Old Man Longying integrated the dragon essence into his body and transformed it into his physical potential, which was equivalent to strengthening his physique from the source.
Therefore, just now, his soul power has increased crazily after just a little practice. The gathering of several Zhenlu Spiritual Imprisonments is also extremely fast.
On this Julong Mountain, just ten days of practice were equivalent to his usual days of hard practice.
However, when he looked inside his soul, Zong Shou felt a little headache.
Within this soul, nearly half of the seven talismans that have been condensed one after another, as well as the stacked characters that are about to be condensed, are real talismans that cannot directly hurt the enemy and can only be used as auxiliary ones.
When it comes to the spiritual methods that he can perform, he is probably the one with the fewest number among spiritual masters of the same level.
However, what is said is that there are gains and losses. Although the spiritual methods he can perform are few, in terms of power, they are not comparable to ordinary spiritual masters.
Shaking his head, Zong Shou had already made up his mind. Before attacking the Yueyou Realm, he should at least unite the two characters of wood and earth and collect the five elements.
He stood up, and with a sliding step, he was in front of the alchemy cauldron again. When the carbon core below was removed, and the top cover was opened, he found that there was no liquid inside, and there was only a layer below that was about as thick as
One finger, like a sapphire, crystal clear medicinal mud.
It seems to sell well, but Zong Shou knows that the medicinal mud inside is only the size of a fingernail, and can poison thousands of cloud whales weighing more than 100,000 kilograms. The poison is extremely powerful.
It was made according to a poisonous recipe he had seen in his later life. It is called Huan Baili Qingjing Incense. It is said that as long as it is lit, the area within a hundred miles will be extremely pure.
——All the humans, animals, birds and insects in Baili are dead, so it is naturally pure.
It had immediate and miraculous effects on insects and animals. Thousands of years later, a company improved it and made an insecticide that was extremely popular.
Of course, if it is used to deal with human spiritual warriors, it will be equally effective after a certain dose.
As the charcoal fire died down, the temperature inside the cauldron gradually dropped. And the smoky smell finally faded away.
Zong Shou blocked his nose with two pieces of cloth, and sprinkled some gold powder. The jade-blue medicinal mud was filled with dots of gold, which instantly looked beautiful. Then he poured a kind of gum tree sap into his hands.
Kill them all. Then carefully pick up some of the medicinal paste and rub it into incense sticks.
He doesn't seek beauty, he just wants it to be easy to use. Each incense stick is made of camphor wood, which is highly toxic in itself, and is coated with a thick layer of blue medicinal mud. Then it is summoned with spiritual magic.
Bake it with a flame and force out all the remaining water. This hundred-mile pure incense is considered to be refined.
When Zong Shou was refining medicine, he used a lot of medicine and chose the materials with the best medicinal properties in those years. When making incense now, he wished that the poisonous incense would be as powerful as possible. Therefore, when the incense was made, it was enough
It is as thick as an arm, but its appearance is slightly ugly. The gold powder sprinkled on it is also a unique product of the Danling Sect. It is the shell of a highly poisonous golden scorpion, which is made after grinding it. It is said that as long as it is not of the cold attribute
Poison can increase the potency of any poison by at least 30%.
While Kankan was in Zongshou, he used up all the medicinal paste in the cauldron and made about fourteen sticks of Baili pure incense.
Zong Shou's spiritual sense sensed a strong wind rushing from the bottom of the mountain. Within a moment, he arrived in front of him.
After standing still, a figure emerged. It was Zong Yuan. At this moment, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he said with a hint of concentration: "Your Majesty, that Taoist man, I'm afraid he can't bear it anymore -"
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows slightly and looked down. All he saw was an empty space with nothing worth paying attention to.
However, if you carefully examine it with your spiritual sense, you can feel that there are thousands of crystal ants lurking quietly above the soil layer.
It was just because I was still worried that Old Man Longying might still be there at this moment, that I didn't show up to attack him.
But at this moment, this area was extremely quiet, so quiet that it was disturbing.
Those crystal ants buried under thousands of feet of soil are not so much lurking as they are accumulating strength and ready to go.
Real Ant? Sure enough, he couldn't bear it anymore.
Zong Shou sneered and turned around and didn't care. This was what he expected. Outside the swamp, Chai Yuan should have received the news and was gathering troops.
Since Zhenren Yi hasn't taken action in the past few days, he probably won't have the chance to do it again.
"No problem!"
Even before, he also had a way to get the two of them out.
With the sect token given by Wei Xu, you can travel through time and space to the Heaven of Heaven Realm.
What's more, at this moment, he has already refined Baili Pure Incense, so there is no need to retreat.
Taking out the miniature altar from the Qiankun bag, Zong Shou recited the mantra, pinched the spiritual sense in his hand, and waved it casually. A ball of spiritual light descended, and the small altar suddenly appeared in size.
It exploded a hundred times and became ten feet in size.
It is still the same as before when it was reduced to only a hundred feet in size, but in the shape of a pyramid.
But at this moment, it has a radius of ten feet and a height of more than five feet. The wooden incense candles on the altar have all become life-size.
And above the altar, there is also a seven-star pattern engraved on it. There are countless stars dotted around it, corresponding to the stars.
After Zong Shou put away the cauldron, he climbed onto the altar. He looked around and then raised his eyebrows.
Not just below, there is a seven-star pattern similar to a formation diagram. The surrounding stone railings are also engraved with all kinds of inscriptions. The main ones are gold, and the other five elements are supplementary.
Beidou is the main killer, and Long Ruo seems to be really ready to go all the way in his sword cultivation journey.
And in his heart, a sense of novelty arose. He had fought many spiritual masters in the past, and among them there were quite a few who were wealthy and could prepare their own altars.
However, as a spiritual master, using the power of this magic altar to fight with others was the first time in the world.
He had already almost refined this altar before, so there was no need to spend more time on it now. He only took out seven long flags and inserted them one by one around the altar.
Among them, the four-character true talisman of gold, water, fire, and thunder was found in Long Ruo's Qiankun bag. But the three talismans of 'pure', 'swallow', and 'luck' were temporarily made by Zong Shou. They were extremely rough and could only be used at most.
It has only been used five or six times. But it is enough to deal with today's battle.
Then Zong Shou patted his arm lightly again. He saw a dragon shadow suddenly rushing out from his left arm.
It was the thunder-winged dragon that finally woke up three days ago and completely fused the essence and blood of the thunder dragon. The two drops of blood of the powerful true dragon in the divine realm were not so easy to refine and absorb.
It can only be temporarily stored in its body.
At this moment, his body has transformed from the previous size of less than half an arm to now, fully ten feet long.
It has scales and horns, and there are several long whiskers under its chin, floating in the wind. Thunder flashes around it, making it look extremely majestic. It already looks very much like those giant dragons.
Zong Shou knew in his heart that no matter how similar it looked, this thunder-winged dragon was still just a dragon. Even though it was infinitely close, it might only take the next level to truly achieve a dragon body. But its magical power and combat power,
It's still a bit short of a real dragon.
After the thunder-winged dragon appeared, the soul was still spread outside the body, and it was more than a hundred feet long. The huge dragon head first nodded towards Zong Shou, and then coiled around the altar. It looked downwards, looking eagerly, with a wary expression.