Chapter 444 Three Color Pill Thunder
Besides the medicinal materials, the most critical difficulty in the eighth-grade elixir is to give the elixir its spirituality.
Inside the crimson medicine cauldron, a black sun was suspended, with black flames blazing on the surface.
The black firelight illuminated the carvings of the beasts on the body of the tripod, as if it were alive.
It opens its teeth and dances its claws, lifelike, as if it will jump out of the tripod and pounce out in the next moment.
At the edge of the black flame, the space is faintly twisting and collapsing, and is slightly glowing with a dark light. However, due to the black light, it is difficult to detect it unless you look carefully.
In the dark sun, a plump and round elixir was spinning, sometimes moving left and right. It seemed to contain extremely amazing spirituality.
In the surrounding void, dots of faint light quietly emerged, which were very smart, mysterious, and ethereal. Just like the aura at the beginning of life.
These dots of spiritual light flickered with a very regular rhythm, gradually drifting towards the elixir in the black sun and blending into it.
Episode!
This is the key to refining the eighth-grade elixir.
Under the eighth-grade elixir, even the seventh-grade peak elixir has some spirituality, but it is still an ordinary-grade elixir.
Beyond the eighth level, it has extraordinary spirituality, possesses some basic spiritual wisdom, and possesses its own vitality. It can be said to be classified as a living being, just like a created living being. It’s a real panacea!
Under the black firelight, there was a hint of fatigue between Wei Yang's brows.
The soul power consumed in refining the eighth-grade elixir is not serious for the vast soul power he possesses, even though this is his fourth consecutive elixir refinement, having failed three times before.
But the spiritual energy consumed in the process of possessing spirits cannot be ignored.
This is also the biggest difficulty that restricts eighth-grade alchemists from refining high-quality elixirs.
The spirituality possessed by souls in the spiritual realm is also limited, and it is impossible to give unlimited elixirs.
In fact, in the world of medicine refining, there is a legendary method, which is to refine the pregnancy spirit dust in advance and add the pregnancy spirit dust when refining the elixir to greatly enhance the spirituality of the elixir.
In this way, the level of spirit possession can be greatly enhanced.
However, this method is almost lost today.
Wei Yang does not know how to refine the pregnancy spirit dust.
However, when Xiao Yan comes to Zhongzhou in the future, he will obtain this method by picking up leaks.
When the time comes, just exchange it from Xiao Yan.
The sun sets and the moon rises.
In the medicine cauldron, a purple-green elixir wrapped in black sun was beating happily and playfully, like a naughty child.
Both women couldn't help holding their breath, as if they were afraid of scaring it, but their eyes were shining.
Wei Yang also had a touch of joy in his eyes, and the fatigue between his brows seemed to have been washed away a lot.
The seal in his hand suddenly changed, and he shouted softly: "The pill is complete!"
The next moment.
Bang!
The lid of the cauldron was lifted directly, and a purple-green light pillar shot into the sky.
Buzzing~
The void is shaking, spreading like ripples of water.
At this moment, in the night, this purple-green light pillar rushing straight from the valley to the sky is so bright and dazzling.
And the terrifying energy fluctuations it emitted made countless monsters in this continuous mountain range become frightened, tremble, and crawl down.
But in the dark, there are still pairs of pupils that light up, faintly containing desire and greed.
Huhu~
Over the valley, the power of heaven and earth is crazy. The crowds are gathering towards here. As the wind and clouds change, black clouds cover the roof, the wind howls, and there is lightning and thunder.
Above the end of the sky-reaching light pillar, dark clouds gathered rapidly.
In just a moment, it condensed into the shape of a thundercloud.
Wei Yang and the others looked up.
Under their gaze, the thunderclouds surged. First, cyan thunderclouds condensed out, and then, silver thunderclouds condensed out.
However, the surging thunderclouds still did not stop. Instead, in the somewhat surprised eyes of Wei Yang and the other three, a trace of red appeared and gradually appeared in the sky.
When the red thunderclouds reluctantly condensed out, the surging thunderclouds finally stopped, and finally the entire thundercloud completely solidified into a three-color thundercloud state.
"Hey, it's actually a three-color thunder cloud!" A look of surprise appeared on Wei Yang's face.
Originally, he thought that the first time he refined an eighth-grade elixir, it would be nothing more than a two-color thunder cloud.
Unexpectedly, it was actually three colors!
It seems that when I was refining ordinary mortal elixirs under the eighth grade, I liked the habit of possessing spirits. Now I have a surprise for myself?
In the surrounding mountains, all kinds of beasts were crawling, becoming more and more panicked.
Even some eager and greedy eyes were quietly put away. Because, a majestic and vast momentum suddenly rose from the valley, carrying a terrifying meaning of death, and slowly spread away.
"Anyone who dares to get close will die!" A cold and indifferent voice resounded over the mountains, lingering and echoing.
This is a warning.
Under the suppression of this terrifying momentum, some thoughtful monsters clamped their tails in an instant and shrank up, unwilling to show up again.
At this time.
Deep in the mountains, two more vast momentums rose up and stormed toward the valley.
Xian'er frowned, and a flash of coldness flashed across her eyes, but it quickly dissipated.
I saw two figures gradually emerging from the distortion of space above the valley, standing in the air.
One figure is as tall as an iron tower, while the other figure is as light as a ghost.
If not Ah Da and Dujiao, who else could it be?
"Master, Mistress!" They bowed and saluted.
Wei Yang glanced lightly.
At this time, the aura emanating from Dujiao's body was much stronger than before.
Obviously, after nearly half a year, he finally successfully entered Douzun.
"Not bad."
A satisfied smile appeared on his face. Wei Yang raised his head, looked at the rolling thunderclouds in the sky, and said with a smile: "One horn, just right. This is a rare opportunity. Go up and accept the baptism of thunder."
"Yes!" Dujiao nodded, without hesitation he kicked his feet into the air, and his body rose into the sky, suspended under the thunder clouds.
Looking up to face the three-color thundercloud, his eyes not only showed no fear, but also some excitement and expectation.
Having just entered Douzun, he just needs a thunder at this moment to cleanse the blood in his body.
Wei Yang opened his mouth and vomited.
A fist-sized green sun flew out, and its color quickly changed to black.
Buzzing~
As soon as the life-destroying flame appeared, it buzzed and trembled with great excitement.
“Go.” Wei Yang smiled and waved his sleeves.
The words just fell.
Phew!
The Yan of Destruction of Life couldn't wait to soar into the sky, came to Dujiao's side, walked around in a circle, seemed to be dissatisfied, and flashed again, reappearing above Dujiao's head.
Ada flashed and landed on a cliff outside the valley, frightening some of the still restless monsters in the mountains.
Above the sky, three-colored thunderclouds surged endlessly.
Inside, silver-white thunder snakes were constantly moving through it, and there was a rumbling sound.
Until the thunder brewed to its extreme.
Suddenly.
Stab~
A silver-white electric snake tore through the void and fell straight down, like a silver bolt, roaring and slashing at the purple-green pill.
Before the thunder came, the destructive aura was the first to press down, covering the entire valley.
It was as if God did not allow the birth of this little creature and wanted to kill it.
The elixir has become spiritual, and it is trembling slightly at this time.
Instinct makes it know that if it cannot withstand this thunder disaster, it will disappear.
Hoo~
At this time, a roar resounded.
The chopping thunder was blocked by the horn that turned into a stream of light while it was in mid-air.
He punched out!
Bang!
The entire void shattered, and a dark hole half a foot in diameter was formed in front of the fist.
Immediately, Thunder and Fist collided head-on without any fancy.
With a dull sound, the silver-white thunder suddenly disintegrated, turning into countless tiny electric snakes that wreaked havoc, surrounding the horn.
The one-horned horn is defenseless, surrounded by countless electric snakes, and allows these electric snakes to fall on itself.
And his body is like a sponge, actively absorbing the power of thunder into his body, tempering his body and blood.
(End of this chapter)