"Wow Kaka! Am I right? Five tea trees! This is actually an enlightened tea tree! Ouch! It faces the sky! Master, I love you so much. I just want to be When the enlightenment tea bears leaves, you can give my old dragon two cups of enlightenment tea."
"Wow~~~~ a group of pure white ponies! My God, if my old dragon was at his peak, he would not let go of such a hearty meal."
Today, this is a long experience. It is not worth claiming to be a superb purple-golden dragon king. But today, seeing this pile of treasures in the small space of Zifeng, it realized that all the treasures collected in the past were rubbish.
Zifeng glanced curiously at the poor dragon lying on the ground. He rolled his eyes and focused on the tender green seedlings again.
He grinned, as if looking at his own flesh and blood.
The mysterious halo that has accompanied him for ten thousand years has sprouted and is thriving. Zifeng knew that one day he would reveal the secret of the mysterious halo.
Zifeng opened the lotus space and came to the depths of the endless mountain. In the depths of the mountain, he found a cave. After cleaning up, Zifeng lifted the bronze cauldron out of the space.
Zifeng then took out the box containing the white rhino horn and the box containing the blood ginseng respectively. He also took out the urn containing the spiritual fluid from the spiritual spring in the polar regions of the earth and placed it on a large bluestone in the cave.
After cleaning the bronze cauldron, Zifeng opened the box, took out the white rhino horn, cut off one-third of the rhino horn with a dagger, ground it into powder, and sprinkled it into the bronze cauldron.
He also cut off one third of the blood ginseng, chopped it evenly, and then threw it into the bronze cauldron.
Afterwards, Zifeng poured 50 spring elves into the green bronze cauldron.
Then, start stirring.
The poor dragon perched on the raised stones of the stone wall and watched Zifeng's every move unblinkingly.
The more it looked, the more frustrated it became. When it saw that Zifeng used the terrifying green bronze cauldron to refine the pill, its body shuddered and almost rolled off the cliff. "My God! The old dragon is a kind of long knowledge. I thought Zifeng was just a lowly human monk, but I didn't expect him to be so bold. He. He used that terrible green bronze tripod to make pills. It really killed me. Old dragon."
Looking back, thinking of the terrible little blackbird and the blackbird who only glanced at it, he almost killed the poor dragon's tender green shoots.
Now, it even began to thank Zifeng for treating it as a dragon's pet. If not, it will definitely be sucked away by the terrible little black bird.
"Dear Master, what kind of evil are you reincarnating? You have so many secrets! Even if your secret is thrown at an old dragon casually, my old dragon has long been sacred!" There is a whimsical in the poor dragon's mind. dream.
Zifeng knew nothing about the mind of the evil dragon. He is now focusing on the green bronze cauldron in his hand.
The white rhinoceros horn and blood ginseng were immersed in the spiritual liquid of the earth's polar spring, and Zifeng began to make fire and refine pills.
Suddenly, he looked up at the little black dragon.
The little black dragon chuckled at Zifeng, with a charming smile on his face.
Poor dragon, come and do me a favor. Lin Yidao.
"Well, Master, you can tell me something. Even if I go through fire and water, my old dragon is obliged to do so."
Xiao Hei's Long Sao bag flew to Zi Feng's shoulder, and he used two dragon claws to pinch Zi Feng's shoulder.
"I don't need you to help me through through fire and water, I just need you to help me refine alchemy."
Zifeng reached out to grab the body of the poor dragon, pointed its head at the green bronze cauldron, and said with a smile: "I remember you can breathe fire. This time I will work with you, spray some flames, and help I refine some pills."
The little black dragon wanted to hit the wall depressed.
There was a burst of anger in the little black dragon's heart, and he scolded the eighteenth generation of Zifeng's ancestors over and over again.
"What's wrong? Poor dragon, look at your reluctant face? Don't you want to help me refine alchemy?" Zi Feng asked with a smile.
"Uh. No, master. What do you do? My old dragon is the most important, but my old dragon is willing to do anything for his master, let alone an alchemist."
The smile on Zhang Long's face is more ugly than crying.
"The pill I refined this time is very precious. If you help me refine it, I will consider dividing it into one portion for you." Zifeng smiled:
"Uh. Really? Ooo~~~~Master, you can take a look."
The poor dragon let out a roar of excitement and lit a bright yellow flame on the green bronze tripod.
Zifeng nodded and smiled: "Yes, continue, don't stop. Once you stop, the medicine will solidify."
"Uh. Master, is this flame okay? The fire can't be big or small. It's really hard to kill my old dragon."
He was full of complaints about Zifeng being a cow and a horse. Xiao Hei's dragon felt wronged to death. He stretched out two dragon claws and kept wiping the sweat from his forehead, and said weakly.
The purple wind was also adequate, and seeing the little black dragon erupting very hard, he stopped playing tricks on it.
On the contrary, Zifeng also injected its own vitality into the obscene dragon, greatly enhanced the spirit of the obscene dragon, and made the flame pure.
I don't know how long it has been.
When the liquid medicine in the bronze cauldron began to boil, Zifeng immediately stretched out an arm, forming a protective layer of vitality on his palm, covering all the liquid medicine essence that was about to boil, avoiding the loss of the liquid medicine essence. At this time, a faint fragrance floated out of the green bronze cauldron.
Zifeng's face became very solemn.
The little black dragon didn't dare to neglect, a flame spurted from his mouth, and the temperature had been properly controlled.
After so long of baking, the green bronze cauldron began to hum, and the medicine in the air became more fragrant.
The most critical moment of alchemy has come!
The enticing smell of medicine floated from the entrance of the cave, attracting countless beasts and birds of prey to linger at the entrance of the cave.
However, poisonous insects and birds of prey were blocked by the Linyi array outside the cave.
The smell of medicine is getting stronger and stronger. Beasts and birds of prey are piling up outside the cave. Gradually, fierce fighting broke out between wild beasts and beasts and between birds of prey and birds of prey.
For a period of time.
Roar, roar, bite, flap wings.
Various sounds are intertwined, making the originally quiet cave entrance become very lively.
Zifeng's attention was not affected by the animal melee outside. His eyes were fixed on the green bronze tripod without blinking.
In the past, whenever he tried to refine the pill, the green bronze cauldron would buzz, as if to warn Zifeng. This is no exception.
But somehow, Zifeng had a bad feeling in his heart.