Chapter 408： Eight grades and nine colors

"Twins...Ice Dragon Scorpion Cold Poison...is the poor **** ice?" Xiao Ming murmured, there were too many elements, he didn't know what to say for a while.

The ancestor of Yingu should also be a semi-sacred, otherwise he would not have escaped under the attack of a high-level semi-sacred and endured until now.

The poor **** ice appeared in the simulator, and Xiao Ming was bitten by the ice silkworm hidden in it, so he checked the information.

Neiqiongshenbing is an extremely high-ranking existence in ice-type spirits. From yin to cold, a little bit can freeze the internal organs and even freeze the soul.

After the    ice attribute person gets it, the combat power can be doubled several times.

Of course, no matter how good things are, they are not in sight. Among them, Xiao Ming’s most important thing is actually the Ice Dragon Scorpion Cold Poison.

If this thing is swallowed by the little medical fairy, I don’t know how much strength it can increase.

Second Zhuan Dou Zun?

Or three turns? Four turns?

Xiao Ming didn't know, but he knew after he swallowed it. Thinking of this, he signaled to Qing Yi directly.

"If it's a high-level semi-holy level of cold poison, it will take 9th rank to get rid of it, and it's still two 9th rank. The risk is not too big... I wonder how many medicinal herbs the Valley Master has prepared?"

"Only seven pairs..."

"Seven pairs? It's more than I thought, you can give it a try."

Seeing Xiao Ming nodding, Qing Yi was overjoyed.

"It's just a different concept to refine eight-grade nine-color medicine pills and eight-grade six-color pills..."

Qing also raised his eyebrows slightly, and after a little thought, he knew that Xiao Ming should have an opinion on the reward, so he smiled charmingly at Xiao Ming.

"Whatever you want, our Yingu can satisfy you."

"Then I will be disrespectful. I want to know the exact location of Naiqiong Shenbing."

…

After some setbacks and negotiations, Xiao Ming did not know the news of Naiqiong Shenbing immediately, because only the twin ancestors knew about it.

In this regard, Xiao Ming was not in a hurry, but began to prepare to refine the Jiuzhuan Huiyang Pill.

…

This is an extremely open square. Xiao Ming is located in the center of the square, sitting cross-legged on the futon.

The Ding of Ten Thousand Beasts is placed in front of you, and thousands of medicinal materials are floating above the head, which are densely packed and the scene is quite spectacular.

There are many pretty elders and disciples of Yingu around the square. The exaggerated number of medicinal herbs on Xiao Ming’s head caused some whispers.

"Wow! With so many herbs, what grade of elixir do you want to refine?"

"At least eight grades and six colors or more..."

"Huh, what six colors, the gossip says it's eight grades and nine colors!"

"How is that possible! Nine-colored medicine pill, even a semi-sage will be moved. How old is he to be able to refine this medicine?"

"Yes, your gossip is unreliable..."

“…”

Unaffected by the surrounding voices, after recalling the steps of refining medicine, Xiao Ming's expression was also slowly and solemn, and he flicked his fingers. Within the cauldron of veterinary medicine, flames were born out of thin air, and with a puff, it turned into a line The fire dragon circled in the medicine cauldron.

When the temperature was right, Xiao Ming swiped his palm in front of him, and in the torrent of medicinal materials, a lot of medicinal materials were immediately distributed, and then they were quickly put into the medicine cauldron, and the fire dragon in the cauldron swallowed them in one bite.

In the sky, under Xiao Ming's control, the densely packed medicinal materials were almost connected into a line, pouring into the medicine cauldron continuously.

…

In just a few minutes, a terrifying energy fluctuation spread out from the medicine cauldron, causing the surrounding space to slowly sway.

"Guzhu, can Xiao Ming really refine the nine-color medicinal herbs?" On the edge of the square, an old woman looked at the center of the square with worried eyes. The medicinal materials for the nine-turned-yangdan, but they searched all over Zhongzhou to find a few. Vice, if it is completely destroyed, their ancestors will be difficult to deal with.

Qing also understands why the old woman is worried, after all, this is a nine-color medicine pill, and Xiao Ming is only in his twenties now, it would be abnormal if he is not worried.

"... Lao Shen has heard of the commission he took over, and he has never failed." Qing Yi didn't answer, and another old woman beside him said.

"Don't worry, since the young master said it's not a big problem, then it's not a big problem."

Qinglin, who was not far away, could not hear others questioning his young master, and wrinkled his nose.

After hearing the words, several old women glanced at each other and did not speak any further.

What else can they say now? You can only trust Xiao Ming.

…

The time required to refine medicine pills, especially high-level medicine pills, is generally not too short.

Especially for 8th-grade medicinal pills, it is normal that it takes ten days and a half months to concoct pills.

Laymen watched the excitement, and when the interest passed, those Yingu disciples left the square, leaving only a few elders and Qingyi waiting here.

With the passage of time, Xiao Ming's first refining was surprisingly smooth, and in a blink of an eye, the eight days passed,

Suddenly, there was a low and loud noise from the sky, and an extremely strong energy wave suddenly spread out. Immediately, above the sky, the clouds condensed like lightning...

"Is the elixir going to be refined successfully?"

Seeing this scene, someone suddenly exclaimed.

Under the gazes of so many eyes, Xiao Ming stood up slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the thunderclouds in the sky.

"It's really a nine-color Dan Lei!"

Seeing this, Qing Yi was full of excitement, and the elders around him couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement.

Little Doctor Immortal and Qinglin looked at the nine-color dan thunder in the sky, and their faces showed a touch of pride.

How many pharmacists can refine the nine-color medicine pills?

Many old monsters who have been immersed in the art of refining pharmacists for many years can’t be refined. Yaochen, who was originally known as the first pharmacist in the mainland, is probably not at this level, but Xiao Ming was able to refine it at the age of 20.

This matter spreads out, I am afraid it will cause a shock in the outside world!

Suddenly, Aoyi seemed to remember and said.

"Oops, the nine-colored thunderbolt is not easy to pick up. Start the guardian formation!"

Nine-color Dan Lei is really difficult to pick up, and Xiao Ming didn’t mean to pick it up with the Heavenly Demon Puppet, so it’s up to Master Gu to find a way.

Fortunately, Yingu has a long heritage and extraordinary heritage. After a while of thunder, the Nine-color Dan Lei was taken over.

Then, Xiao Ming once again invested in alchemy. The next refining, his luck seems to be not very good, and he destroyed four medicinal materials one after another, and only then did he condense the condensed pills again.

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Watching the pill thunder dissipate in the sky, Xiao Ming stretched out his hand, trapped the pill that was about to escape in the shape of a tiger, and pulled it back to his side.

sealed it in the jade bottle, and just now looked at Qingyi and the others who came up with joy.

"Fortunately not humiliated."

said that Xiao Ming handed the two medicinal pills to Qing Yi, who rubbed it on the jade bottle and handed it back to Xiao Ming.

"You will need to cooperate with the ancestor to use it later, so you should keep it."

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