Chapter 2270

First, the cold air of the Millennium snow ginseng quickly disappeared with the burning of the strange fire. While the cold air was consumed, it was absorbed by Mo Wen's body and gradually turned into the evil spirit of the Black Warrior and disappeared in the air.

"Creak, creak!" Next, the whole Millennium snow ginseng began to soften, with bursts of sound of burning barbecue.

Then, drops of golden liquid came out of the millennial snow ginseng and trickled down. But before it fell to the ground, it was swallowed by the little golden snake in Mo Wen's left hand. This little golden snake is really unusual. It can survive in the high temperature of the cauldron furnace. It's not even afraid of such high temperature. I'm afraid that it can be replaced by ordinary things at such high temperature, Already burned beyond recognition.

Don't ask about the harvest of the eighteen jiejie pagoda. The transformation of the blood of the five imperial dragons, the Little Golden Snake guarding the Millennium snow ginseng, and the Millennium snow ginseng, which is still in the process of refining, are all things you can't ask for.

The fragrance diffuses with the wind, and the smell is also mixed with a very bad smell. This is the impurity contained in the millennial snow ginseng, which is being gradually refined, discharged from the snow ginseng, and swallowed by the little golden snake.

With the progress of refining, the sweat drops, which are the size of beans, quickly appear on Mo Wen's forehead and roll down his cheeks, instantly wetting more than half of the clothes on his chest.

In less than three minutes, Mo Wen's face became as white as paper without any blood color. His body shook violently, and he almost fell to the ground.

At the moment, the refining process is only less than one tenth of that. The Millennium snow ginseng has only shrunk a little. Don't ask if you can't persist, the consequences may become very serious.

It's a very long process to refine and integrate the millennial snow ginseng.

At this time, the Little Golden Snake drank the liquid dripping from the Millennium snow ginseng, and instantly became very flexible. It was no longer as obedient as before, and walked upstream of Mo Wen's body at a very fast speed.

At the beginning, Mo Wen was a little flustered about the little golden snake's movements. He thought that the little guy was making trouble. But unexpectedly, where the Little Golden Snake swam, Mo Wen felt very comfortable, and even helped him recover his strength.

"Snake, what are you, thank you for helping me! When I refine this millennium snow ginseng, I'll take you out of here... Travel with me in the three thousand world... "

The Little Golden Snake seemed to understand Mo Wen's words, made a squeak, spit out snake letter, as if she was coquettishing Mo Wen.

This scene made Mo Wen, who had been here for several days, laugh, and the atmosphere was relieved. More importantly, Mo Wen had more confidence to refine the Millennium snow ginseng.

After playing for a while, Mo Wen quickly let go of the little golden snake, closed his eyes, and slowly entered the state of cultivation and recovery, leaving the Millennium snow ginseng in the cauldron furnace to continue to accept the flame burning.

However, without the strong support of Mo Wen's follow-up flame, the abnormal fire in the cauldron now has little effect on the Millennium snow ginseng. It took ten minutes to burn a drop of liquid and become a small pill in the cauldron.

About half an hour later, Mo Wen finally opened his eyes. After this period of cultivation, his internal cultivation energy recovered nearly 90%.

"Huhu..." Mo Wen immediately waved his right hand without hesitation, and the cultivation power in his body turned into the fire of infinite heart again, and poured into the cauldron furnance crazily.

The refining process is speeding up again, and countless black liquids are constantly emerging on the Millennium snow ginseng. At the fastest speed, they are turned into pills under the high temperature of the cauldron furnace.

One, two... More than a dozen, reaching a certain number of pills, also slowly shrinking.

Time flies. Soon, ten days later.

In the eighteen border tower, it can be said that Mo Wen didn't know how long it had been. His attention was all on refining the Millennium snow ginseng.

What's more, as long as we can refine the millennial snow ginseng, why not spend more time?

What's more, the time of the eighteen boundary towers is forbidden.

"Zhizhizhi..." as the last drop of black liquid was discharged, it was instantly evaporated by the high temperature in the cauldron furnace. Finally, only one snow ginseng was left to dry.

"Hoo Mo Wen couldn't help but let out a long sigh, reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, then slowly closed his eyes and resumed his cultivation.

In the past ten days, Mo Wen has been repeating the process of refining, cultivating and recovering, and refining again. He was almost exhausted, but he finally lived up to his expectations. He succeeded in refining and completed the most important first step.

Next, according to your own physical needs, don't ask if you want to use the refined pills to take when you practice. There is also the thousand year old snow ginseng stem, which is still of great value. It is very likely that the thousand year old snow ginseng stem can save Mo Wen's life in the future.

Mo Wen's first step is to take a pill. After perfect fusion, he practices his soul's perceptive power. With only one pill, Mo Wen immediately rises from the primary level to the second level. This speed really surprised Mo Wen.

In the past, he was almost at the primary level in the cultivation of "essence" and "God" under the perceptive power of the soul. Even when he used the holy things of the ghost gate, he had exhausted the energy in his body. He had to cultivate and recover again before he could proceed to the next step. This is the reason why he felt that he could not do what he wanted when he searched for the soul.

It's half an hour later. Don't ask about the energy in your body. It's back to the peak again.

After taking three pills, Mo Wen was promoted to the fourth level again.

"Shua!" Don't ask immediately, the mind moves, turns into a thousand threads, and rushes into the void crazily.

Under the influence of thousands of gods, the elixir refined from the thousand year old snow ginseng also changed rapidly. Mo Wen's hundreds of millions of cells and tissues in the body are also the soul of the searcher's attachment according to Mo Wen's requirements.

Ha ha, it's so powerful. The Millennium snow ginseng really deserves its reputation.

Don't ask. In addition to ecstasy, you don't stop practicing. The cultivation of "essence" and "spirit" of soul perception is very important. The second step, which consumes heart and energy, begins with intense efforts.

Although it's just a cultivation of soul power, it makes Mo Wen feel that his cultivation is also improving. Hundreds of millions of sensing cells are spreading. Mo Wen's next step is to recombine these sensing cells, so that he can practice the fifth level.

Taking five pills, this step is very laborious. If you accidentally destroy one of the small cell tissues, you will move the whole body, resulting in the other cell tissues can not be arranged normally, then you will fall short of success. Mo Wen's cultivation can only end in failure.

However, this is not a big problem for Mo Wen, who knows his body structure like the palm of his hand.

Therefore, Mo Wen didn't despise every link. He concentrated his whole mind without distractions.

Not to mention, the eighteen border pagoda is really a good place for cultivation.

Don't ask if you know what's at stake. You don't dare to be careless. At this moment, his eyes slowly close, and he has gradually achieved no dust in his heart. He integrates all kinds of ideas into his every nerve, covering the whole sensing cell like a spider net, and begins to slowly change the organizational structure of every cell from the outside to the inside.

For the practitioners, their internal body structure can be clearly understood by just looking inside. Therefore, Mo Wen is very satisfied with his own cultivation results.

"Zhizhizhi..." under the control of shennian and with the help of Qiannian Xueshen, he began to reorder according to Mo Wen's wishes.

Time, in a flash, and the blink of an eye is three days past.

However, it took Mo Wen three days to finish less than half of the sorting work. He was already haggard, pale and precarious.

This is the manifestation of the great consumption of "essence" and "spirit" cultivation.

"Hu" after a deep breath, Mo Wen immediately stopped sorting, but did not forget, separated a few wisps of ideas, to stabilize that, so that there will be no change.

When he opened his eyes, he found that the Little Golden Snake used its cultivation power to help Mo Wen.

Seeing this scene, Mo Wen was moved. A little spirit beast actually supported Mo Wen's cultivation at all costs for his own sake.

I touched the little golden snake with my hand. Suddenly, the Little Golden Snake woke up from sleep. Yes, it was too tired.

Little Golden Snake opened his eyes, snake letter son immediately vomited out, and then jumped into Mo Wen's arms, twisting body, as if in coquetry with Mo Wen, and as if in saying something to Mo Wen.

Anyway, all that little golden snake has done for Mo Wen is clear to Mo Wen.

"Little fellow, how do you want me to thank you for helping me so much?"

"Creak, creak!" The little golden snake's little head is shaking desperately. It means to help not to ask for cultivation, but to ask for nothing in return.

"You don't want it? Then I'm not welcome... Ha ha... "

"Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh..." the Little Golden Snake seemed to be angry, and the snake letter son vomited a few times to Mo Wen's hand.

"Ha ha, I'm teasing you. You've done so much for me and worked so hard to protect Xueshen for thousands of years. How can I forget you?"

"Oh, oh..." the Little Golden Snake was coquetry to Mo Wen again. It was really cute. Even Mo Wen thought it was a female snake.

"Well, I'm going to continue to practice. You can help me to keep an eye on the Millennium snow ginseng stem and the remaining pills. Don't eat them secretly... Otherwise, I'll beat you until you spit out..."

As soon as the words came to an end, the Little Golden Snake quickly ran to the exquisite boxes of Qiannian xueshengan and danyao, nodded, and his whole body was lying on them. This move undoubtedly told Mo Wen: don't worry, who wants to take these things, unless you kill me

Don't nod your head with satisfaction, close your eyes and start practicing again.

The soul power of a man of cultivation like the lonely master has reached the fifth level. Don't ask if he should at least use the help of the Millennium snow ginseng to cultivate to the sixth level?

Otherwise, how to be worthy of the Millennium snow ginseng?