This is an extremely extraordinary elixir, second only to the divine elixir. It can allow an eighth-level Martial Lord to directly step into the ninth-level Martial Lord, or even step into the threshold of a Martial God. It has great benefits.
Even Holy Mountain Ou Yezi couldn't achieve that step, which shows how rare the top holy alchemists in the Shenwu Continent are and how difficult it is to step into this threshold.
The top-quality holy pills refined by Ling Feng are different. First, there is the Nirvana Pill, and then there is the Burning Ice Holy Pill. Now after his third Nirvana, his divine power and the Burning Ice Fire Seed have undergone great changes, and even his physical body has not improved.
After entering the pagoda, I am afraid that once it is refined, its medicinal power will be no less than that of a magic pill.
This is also the reason why Ling Feng is crazy.
Inside the first layer of doors.
Ling Feng has a solemn treasure, and when he puts his hands together, blazing flames will burst out, which are all evolved from the power of the gods. However, due to the three nirvanas, it will take some time for him to control the new power of the gods. As long as
Able to explore bit by bit.
"Whoops!"
In just one day, a holy elixir was scrapped in the Pseudo Divine Weapon elixir furnace and turned into wisps of green smoke, emerging from Lingfeng's eyes. The pungent smell of burning herbs made him frown.
Immediately, he put in another herb, carefully refined it, squeezed and twisted the various herbs, and the pure liquid slowly flowed out, making his eyes gradually brighten.
However, this is not enough!
When the Martial Lord-level herbs were put in, streaks of wolf smoke appeared in the entire False Divine Weapon Qingtian Treasure Furnace, and then were swallowed up by the flames and turned into ashes.
"Failed again!"
Ling Feng looked unmoved. This was what he had expected before. What he had to do was not just to refine a batch of medicinal liquid, but to continuously refine it to reach unparalleled purity. Only in this way could he refine the best product.
Holy elixir.
Keep improving!
This is a natural chasm. If you step over it, you will be in a different world. But if you cannot step over it, you will be completely destroyed.
"Come again!"
He shouted in a deep voice, completely entering the demonic barrier, and as time went by, he became more and more comfortable in controlling the new power of the gods, like a master calligrapher, writing with sharp handwriting that is unprecedented in the past.
As a poet, when you open your mouth, you will be filled with chapters.
That kind of calmness made him look even more energetic.
Time is limitless. In the blink of an eye, it is a month, but in the outside world, it is only six days. This is why Ling Feng dares to fight. If it were the outside world, a top-quality earth elixir, even if he is extremely talented, would probably
It took several years, which he couldn't accept.
However, within the first layer of the gate, he can spend as much as he wants.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a tremor in the darkness, and a monster beast walked out. It looked at this scene from a distance, with an angry look in its eyes, but in the end it did not come over. Even the six-armed ape could not bear to disturb the young man.
"Pfft!"
Suddenly, the Qingtian Treasure Furnace swayed again, and droplets of liquid medicine rolled and exploded, spraying Lingfeng's face all over. The hot air waves made his cheeks turn red, but Lingfeng didn't seem to notice.
Generally, the whole person is immersed in the wonderful feeling of alchemy.
Three months' time.
He spent hundreds of medicinal herbs. Even though there were about 100,000 holy medicines and 10,000 Martial Lord-level medicinal herbs, Ling Feng couldn't help but feel pain in his body. If he hadn't attacked the top holy pills, he could refine hundreds of them.
This holy elixir is of immeasurable value.
However, he also knew that a top-quality holy elixir was more precious than hundreds of three-star holy elixirs.
"laugh……"
He pressed down with both hands, and the power of the Divine Void shook regularly. Every time he shook it ten times, a Martial Master-level herb turned into a medicinal solution. And when he shook it a hundred times, all the Martial Master-level medicinal liquid turned into medicine.
drop.
Ling Feng's expression was neither happy nor sad. He devoted himself wholeheartedly to it, suppressing his spiritual power and tempering it bit by bit. Although the medicine drop looked extremely transparent, he was still tempering it.
For a top-quality holy elixir, a single flaw is enough to lower its quality to another level.
"Merge!"
Finally, after ten days, Lingfeng began to squeeze various drops of medicine to fuse them together. The technique was sometimes urgent and sometimes slow. From a distance, it looked like an embroiderer inserting needles. It was extremely precise and wonderful.
However, the medicine drops still dispersed, and Ling Feng encountered another problem.
"Martial Lord-level medicine drops impact each other even more powerfully." Ling Feng murmured to himself, not much surprised. Even the Grandmaster-level medicine drops, he spent all his energy refining the top-grade medicine.
What's more, it's a top-quality holy elixir. He has been preparing to refine it for several years.
Then, he refined various medicinal herbs again. In the process, he became more and more familiar with the critical points of various medicinal herbs. After more than thirty failures, Lingfeng finally merged various medicinal drops to form
A shriveled and twisted prototype of an elixir.
It is as dazzling as blood and as dazzling as the rising sun.
"Not enough!"
Ling Feng said thoughtfully, he mobilized the power of ten gods to continuously refine the prototype of the elixir, further driving out the impurities in it. During the tumbling, the prototype of the elixir became more and more perfect.
It's a pity that when it reached its end, the prototype of the elixir was shattered again.
"I'm done with you, I will make you kneel down and sing Conquer!"
Ling Feng took the trouble, his brain was working rapidly, he memorized the medicinal properties of various herbs, and began the long process of refining and fusion.
One year!
Although Lingfeng is at the highest level of Martial Saint, comparable to Martial Lord, and can neither eat nor drink, he has not yet reached the realm of Bigu. However, when he fails, he will swallow pills to make up for his own losses. However,
Extremely tired.
His eyes were blood red, his hair was like wormwood, and his skin was pitch black. He emitted a strong fishy odor that spread outwards, and even the six-armed ape couldn't stand it.
He is too sloppy.
However, it is such a young man who is persistent and pursues the ultimate, who can move towards the ultimate holy elixir step by step.
In this year, his refining of medicinal herbs reached an incredible level. Out of more than 300 times, he only failed seven times, and out of 300 times of fusion, he only failed thirty-two times.
The terrifying technique also allowed Ling Feng to continuously refine the prototype of the elixir, bringing it closer to its peak.
finally.
On the occasion of the new year, a seemingly full blood-colored elixir flashed in the blue sky treasure furnace, rolling in the endless power of the gods, and squandering the rich fragrance of the medicine.
Then, Ling Feng worked tirelessly and devoted himself to a new round of elixir condensation. This step was crucial and could also be said to be the most difficult step in the entire elixir refining process.
Because, condensing elixir is to make various drops of medicine fully integrate and sublimate in the integration.
Only in sublimation can the Holy Pill transcend and undergo qualitative transformation, and Lingfeng knew that it was completely different, so even he was not sure what changes would occur.
"Huh..." The flames rushed up and enveloped the prototype of the elixir.
One year is not enough!
In Ling Feng's eyes at this moment, time was like running water, passing by without leaving any trace. During the process of condensing the elixir, Ling Feng failed one after another, causing his calm state of mind to waver.
Three hundred and twenty times!
As if he was cursed, he was always blocked from the threshold. He wanted to take a step forward, but every time he exploded the elixir, it splashed all over his body, and the number of thousands of medicinal herbs was reduced to less than two hundred. This also made him
De Lingfeng's eyes became more and more solemn.
If this momentum continues, even if so many medicinal herbs are burned, it will be impossible for him to refine a top-quality holy elixir.
"What's the problem?"
He asked himself, but he still couldn't figure it out. Ou Yezi's alchemy notes also gave the possibility of refining the best holy elixir, but he still felt that something was wrong. This might be related to his three nirvanas.
"It's been more than two years." His eyes dimmed. If he couldn't refine the top-grade elixir, it would be equivalent to wasting two whole years. The price was too high.
"But I won't give up!"
Ling Feng secretly gritted his teeth, picked up a piece of medicinal herbs, and threw it into the Qingtian Treasure Furnace.
Refining, refining!
Fusion, fusion again!
When the prototypes of the pills were shattered in Lingfeng's hands, he sighed at first and his eyes were dull, then his eyes gradually brightened, and his whole person exuded a fierce aura.
The difference is that this time his refining speed is obviously not that fast. He sinks his mind and feels that the power of Shenxu seems to have penetrated into the elixirs and fits them.
Another half year has passed.
Ling Feng's whole body calmed down, he was neither impatient nor impatient. Although he was more sloppy, his eyes as red as blood shone with a crazy light.
"The ultimate holy elixir, how many people have been able to do this in the past and present?"
"It's not that they are not talented enough or strong enough, but there is an invisible threshold that blocks everyone's progress."
“Only when it is broken can it be established!”
He murmured to himself, woke up from his meditation, looked at the less than ten herbs left, and smiled foolishly.
Nearly a thousand failures allowed him to see that door and then peek through it. He already had a hazy idea in his heart, and all he had to do was confirm it.
"Then let's go crazy one last time!"
Ling Feng took a deep breath of cold air, which made his cloudy eyes brighter. Then, he put a portion of the medicinal herbs into the Qingtian Treasure Furnace. He put it in very slowly and heavily, as if before death.
Decisive.
"call……"
The next moment, it was wrapped in flames.
Ten days later, a prototype of the elixir rolled in the power of Shenxu and gradually became perfect. When it reached the threshold, Ling Feng's eyes flashed, and the power of Shenxu suddenly dimmed. Even the Burning Fire Seed was
in this way.
Then, a wisp of light golden light flew out from the core of Burning Ice Fire Seed and lightly touched the pill.
Slowly, like a lover's hand.
Like a dream or an illusion.
Ling Feng fell back, almost exhausted. After three years of persistence, he had reached his limit. When the pale golden fireworks flew out and swept over the prototype of the elixir, the terrifying air waves blocked the world and made the power of the gods retreat automatically.
Because that is the fire of Nirvana!
Since there is a threshold in the ultimate holy elixir, let's pass through nirvana. This is a crazy idea. The moment the golden flame starts to burn, the entire alchemy is completely out of control.