Chapter 1164 Pill Fire

"This emperor hasn't refined elixir for a long time!"

"As for what grade of elixir can be refined, as long as there are enough raw materials, let alone a elixir of level five with ten marks, or a elixir of level five with seven marks and eight marks, there is no problem in refining it!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly, his expression extremely indifferent.

The elixir is divided into ten marks, nine marks, eight marks, seven marks...

As far as Yihen's elixir, among them, Shihen's elixir is the best, not only the curative effect of the elixir is the best, but the power contained in it is also the best.

"The elixir of level five seven marks and eight marks?"

"Emperor, is what you said true? Can you refine a fifth-level elixir?"

"What the emperor said must be true, my God, is the emperor still a human?"

"Emperor, isn't your cultivation level only in the mid-stage of the Heavenly King? To refine a five-level elixir with seven marks and eight marks, the minimum cultivation level must reach the state of the Emperor!"

...

It was fine if Mo Wentian didn't say those words, but as soon as he said those words, the hall exploded instantly.

They are all high-level existences in this ancient relic, and of course they have heard a lot about refining elixirs.

But in the entire ancient ruins, not to mention the refining of five-level elixir with seven marks and eight marks, even if it is a fifth-level elixir with two marks, they have never heard of anyone refining it.

But Mo Wentian said that he was able to refine a five-level elixir with seven scars and eight scars, so they couldn't be surprised.

"How do you talk, what is this emperor if he is not a human being?"

Mo Wentian heard the startled discussions from the crowd, coughed lightly, and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

"Emperor, I..."

"That's not what I mean, I mean, Emperor Lord, your natural strength is really too strong!"

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Fan Zeng, who said that Mo Wentian was still human, smiled awkwardly, and quickly stood up and explained.

"Okay, the emperor is going to refine the elixir!"

"You are not the emperor's guardian!"

Mo Wentian didn't really mean to blame Fan Zeng, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and said indifferently.

"Okay, Emperor!"

"Okay, Emperor!"

...

As soon as Mo Wentian's words came out, several figures quickly agreed.

Immediately, Xiao Jinghen and others sat down cross-legged around Mo Wentian.

"Flame God Cauldron!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian let out a cold shout, and saw a huge cauldron with the power of flames appearing in Mo Wentian's hands.

In Mo Wentian's hands, the cauldron grew rapidly, but within a few breaths, it had already grown to a size of tens of feet.

"Emperor, this is..."

"Emperor, isn't this the divine weapon of king-level consummation, the legendary Flame God Cauldron that is specially used to refine the fifth-level elixir?"

"The power of the flames on this cauldron is terrifying!"

Seeing the appearance of the Flame God Cauldron, the eyes of Xiao Jinghen and others were full of astonishment.

"That's right, this is the divine weapon of king-level consummation, the Flame God Cauldron!"

Mo Wentian didn't hide the slightest bit, and said indifferently.

"Now I have one hundred spiritual grasses in the early stage of the fifth level in my hand. All these spiritual grasses can be refined into pills, which is enough to refine ten fifth-level pills!"

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he said secretly.

Ten five-level elixirs are enough to improve the cultivation base of the emperor in the early stage, not to mention that they can be directly promoted to the middle stage of the emperor, but there must be no problem if they are refined to upgrade to the middle stage of the emperor.

In this way, there will be several mid-stage half-step emperors in his Heaven Devouring God Kingdom.

This is definitely a big improvement for the strength of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom.

"Alchemy first!"

"There are not many elixir and spirit herbs for level five, but I have a lot of elixir herbs for level four and the pinnacle of level four. With my alchemy skills and this Flame God Cauldron in hand, I want to refine level four It is not difficult to complete the elixir!"

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian's eyes glowed with an incomparably cold light.

Immediately, he sat cross-legged directly.

With a wave of his mind and a wave of his hand, countless elixir and spirit grass appeared in his hands.

With the appearance of those elixir herbs, a strong medicinal fragrance permeated the air in an instant.

Outside the main hall, and even in the entire Heaven Devouring Kingdom, one could smell the incomparably strong medicinal fragrance.

"What a strong medicinal fragrance!"

"The scent of this medicine seems to come from the hall!"

"I heard that the emperor is refining the elixir!"

"The emperor can refine medicine? What grade of medicine will the emperor refine?"

...

In the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom, one after another figures, their eyes all fell in the hall.

If it weren't for Chi Xiao's order, no matter what happens in the hall, no one is allowed to approach the hall. At this moment, the disciples of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom would have rushed out to the hall to see what happened.

"Open the furnace!"

"Clang clang..."

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian waved his hand, and all the one hundred elixir herbs at the beginning of the fifth level gathered into the Flame God Cauldron.

The next moment, Mo Wentian even directly shot seals one by one towards the Flame God Cauldron.

Following Mo Wentian's seal formulas one by one, the Flame God Cauldron trembled crazily, as if an invisible palm was pushing the Flame God Cauldron to rotate rapidly.

At the same time, within the Flame God Cauldron, azure blue flames soared into the sky.

"Azure blue flame? This..."

"Could this be the rumored holy-level pill fire?"

"The emperor can actually shoot the holy-level pill fire, the strength of the emperor is too terrifying!"

...

Seeing the azure blue flame violently burst out from the Flame God Cauldron, the eyes of Xiao Jinghen and the others brightened.

"This holy fire is only level three!"

Looking at the holy flame in the Flame God Cauldron, Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with dissatisfaction.

The elixir is divided into ten marks, and the holy fire is also divided into ten levels, among which the tenth level is the best, and the first level is the worst.

And what kind of holy fire to fire has some inseparable relationship with his cultivation base. Mo Wentian is very clear that his cultivation base is no more than the middle stage of a heavenly king.

But although his cultivation base is only in the mid-stage of the Heavenly King, in Mo Wentian's opinion, he can at least hit the fifth level of the Holy Fire, but he didn't expect that he could only hit the third level, which made Mo Wentian feel a little dissatisfied.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's expression darkened somewhat.

But what Mo Wentian didn't know was that no one could condense the third-level flame of the Holy Pill Fire, even in the entire ancient ruins.

"The sacred fire is only at level three, and it seems that we can barely refine the pills of the early stage of level five with seven marks and eight marks!"

Na na murmured to himself, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"It doesn't matter, let's refine a furnace first and see!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, and said secretly.