Immortal Path to Heaven

Chapter 956: Panacea Workshop

Ouyang Ming didn't know, because he used the Tianfeng Fire Refiner, which caused the entire Xu family to shake completely, falling into a state of panic and panic.

At this time, the fire of the phoenix in his hand was blazing, and countless refining materials melted rapidly. His eyes flashed, his five fingers flew like flying, and he pressed down with a bang, and a pill furnace hugged by one person slowly formed. His movements seemed to be smooth, but they were extremely efficient. Every movement had the best effect. The discarding of the redundant and complicated during the refinement has added a bit of adroitness and simplicity.

"Ning!" He called softly, and a plum blossom was engraved on the alchemy furnace, and two small characters were written below it - Dansheng. This font is carved like a knife and an axe, and the strength comes out of the alchemy furnace, while the plum blossom next to the font is proud and natural, similar to his personality.

Soon, the flames faded, the secret room returned to calm, and the surging aura calmed down again.

Looking at the alchemy furnace on the ground, he chuckled, his thoughts moved slightly, and he stepped into the silence, recalling the details of alchemy made by the elder of Qixingzong's pill peak, every scene of refining pills was dismantled by him one by one points, keep deducing it in your mind, and integrate it with what you have learned.

An hour later, Ouyang Ming opened his eyes, and the light disappeared in a flash, and he began to refine the elixir.

As soon as the spiritual thought moved, the fire of the phoenix burst out from the palm of his hand, and a wave of scorching air spread out.

Ouyang Ming's spiritual energy gushed out from the field, and he slapped his palm in the air, and the elixir in the interspatial bag flew into the alchemy furnace, and every time he slapped a palm, a kind of elixir flew into the alchemy furnace, and his spiritual power merged into the herbal juice , carefully observing the changes, when the elixir juice was fused to the extreme, the spiritual power in his dantian condensed in vain, and the juice shrank rapidly, collapsing towards the most core point.

Ouyang Ming breathed out the turbid air in his chest, he let out a soft growl, "Congeal the pill!"

But this time, Ouyang Ming didn't grasp the balance of the herbs, and the juice splashed out with a "bang".

This pot of pills has become a pot of waste pills, but Ou Yangming's eyes not only did not show regret, but were eager to try.

Try it again, once, twice, three times...

Three days later, Ouyang Ming gathered his breath, and the aura in his dantian surged along his meridians, turning into two invisible big hands, pinching the middle, and roared softly: "Ning!" The voice reverberated , the essence of grass and trees slowly condensed in the middle, and a faint fragrance of Danxiang reverberated.

Ouyang Ming looked happy, but he didn't dare to take it lightly.

Quickly make a formula with both hands, and a secret method is played. If this scene was seen by the elders of the Seven Star Sect, they would probably be so angry that they would vomit blood. Because Ouyang Ming's method of opening the furnace is the untold secret of the Seven Star Sect's Pill Peak, and it not only has its shape, but also its meaning.

"Turn on!" He growled inwardly, feeling a little nervous, and rolled up his sleeves.

A faint white glow overflowed from the pill furnace, one, two... thirteen?

Ouyang Ming shook his head, his brows were knit together, he seemed a bit displeased. Secretly, a total of thirteen pills have been refined, and the level still needs to be improved! He didn't know that, generally speaking, the more the first batch of pills refined by an alchemist, the greater the potential of the alchemist, and in the entire spirit world, even the top alchemists, the first batch of alchemy There are only nine medicines at most, but now Ouyang Ming has refined thirteen medicine pills in the first furnace, and he is still dissatisfied here. If other alchemists know about this, they will probably be drowned in a mouthful of saliva.

Ouyang Ming tapped his hands,

There are two small characters engraved on this elixir - elixir.

Although his current alchemy skills may only be described as self-entertainment in the spirit world, but in the Great Ruins, it is enough to occupy a place.

With a slight smile, Ouyang Mingzhi walked out of the secret room proudly.

Xiaoman was tempering his aura, and Ouyang Ming didn't care too much.

Walking into the study and starting to study ink, a warm look flashed in his eyes, and Bai Shixue's words echoed in his mind. People grind ink, ink grinds people, this process is for refining the mind. As soon as his thoughts eased, the ink ingot slowly melted into the water, and the color was deep and dark.

He took out a Zihao from the space bag and moistened the pen tip.

Gently mentioned three large characters on the rice paper, Lingdanfang. Floating dragons and phoenixes, done in one go, there is a sense of mellowness blended into it, and even a sense of Taoism flowing, so that people with low cultivation levels can't move their eyes, and they can even understand Taoism from paper. Because Ouyang Ming incorporated the artistic conception of Mingwu Daoyi's shot into it, this plaque, just by looking at it, makes people feel that it has a high style and is not extraordinary.

He secretly said in his heart, in order to be famous, I really worked hard.

But only this method is relatively safe. The Great Ruins are really too big. With my spiritual master's high-level cultivation, I dare not mess around with it.

Now, the first thing he needs to figure out is how many big forces there are in the Great Ruins.

Is there any information about returning to Jianfeng, Scarlet Hall, Dragon King Temple, and Xu Aoran?

On that day, when the sword energy above Huijian Peak turned into golden sword marks and imprinted on the back of his hand, he had a faint realization in his heart that Xu Aoran and the old man carrying the sword box were by no means simple people. Ding is inextricably linked with the formation of the Great Ruins.

This kind of enlightenment is so mysterious that it is difficult to describe it in words.

Then he went back to the secret room, and after deriving the ingredients of the elixir bought by Ling Yue, Ouyang Ming retreated for a month to refine the elixir, and the elixir workshop opened. interest.

The shopkeeper on the left side of the pill workshop is an old man with a white beard, a Daxu cultivator born and bred, a spiritual master with a high level of cultivation, and he is also a blacksmith, but Ouyang Ming really can't praise the forging method. He is known as Master Duan, but no one knows his real name.

The shopkeeper on the right is a stunner who looks extremely charming, like a ripe rose, it seems that just a little touch can leave a lingering fragrance.

Every frown and smile is full of amorous feelings, which makes people's hearts soothed and softened.

She also has a little girl who is twelve or thirty, how can I describe it, the kind with bright eyes and white teeth, aura that is compelling, and eyes that can speak.

Further to the outer side lived an old man, taciturn, but very skilled in woodcarving, lifelike. His name was He Jian, but for some reason, he didn't touch the sword.

When the pill shop opened, it was natural to entertain the neighbors.

Jiang Yingrong was the first to come, dressed in red, like a rose that had already reached its peak. The figure is extremely hot, with a slender waist like a weak willow Fufeng. Beside him was a little girl, at the age of twelve or thirteen years old, her figure was already slender, and her face was seven or eight points similar to Jiang Yingrong's, but seven points less charming and three points more pure. It is not difficult to imagine that in a few years, this girl will surely grow up and be slim.

The well-ripe woman exhaled a mouthful of fragrance, said with a smile: "Brother Yu, there is nothing to give away. This is something I made at home, and it can refresh your mind. Don't be disgusted." A sachet came over, which was full of precious medicinal materials, and the little girl also put the flower basket in her hand on the ground.

"What did Sister Jiang say, please come in, please come in." He raised his hand and led Jiang Yingrong into the hall.

He Jian came on Jiang Yingrong's heels, his brows were covered with a cloud of black mist, he didn't speak, and handed him a wooden carving.

This is a seven-inch long wooden carved sword, which has a faint sense of sharpness.

Stepping up and down, he walked into the hall on his own.

Master Duan was the last to come, with a smile on his face, he flicked his wrist, and handed over a staff, which could only reach the half-silver level.

Master Duan looked pained, and sighed: "Brother Yu, I know you are a spellcaster. This is my most proud staff, so I will give it to you as a gift for the opening of the house! We will help each other when we are together, distant relatives It's not as good as a neighbor." After finishing speaking, he laughed.

Ouyang Ming's expression remained unchanged, he was just about to put the staff into the space bag.

Master Duan blinked his eyes, his eyebrows trembled, and said with a smile, "Brother Yu, don't put it away in a hurry, and see if the attributes suit you." After all, this piece of equipment is one of his most proud creations.

Hearing this, Ouyang Ming almost choked on his own saliva, and said repeatedly: "Satisfied, satisfied."

Only then did Master Duan let out a sigh of relief, and walked slowly towards the hall.

Ou Yangming tilted his face, with a wry smile in his eyes, and sighed secretly, Master Duan, you are really confident. If I let him know my forging method, I don't know what he will think? It should be mixed with grief and anger! There is still some expectation in my heart.

The hall is actually not big, it is already a bit crowded with six people.

There were not many dishes on the table, seven or eight, but they were all delicious. After all, when he was in the lower realm, Ouyang Ming often cooked for the old craftsman. The workmanship did not fall. A pot of turbid wine is not spicy enough, but it can also warm the stomach.

Jiang Yingrong rolled her eyes, picked up the topic first, and said with a light smile, "I didn't expect Brother Yu to not only be able to make alchemy, but also to be able to do this table craft."

"Sister Jiang is laughing. Children from poor families have long been in charge of the family. If they don't know how to do it, it's okay." Ouyang Ming said with a smile. In order not to be on a higher level than Ouyang Ming, it is impossible to see it at all, and this trace will become weaker and weaker as time goes by.

Master Duan took over the words: "What are you talking about, today is a happy day."

With white hair and a wave of his wrist, he went on to say, "Since we can settle down here in Changshou Lane, we will be a family from now on. If you encounter any difficulties, you can tell them. Let's find a solution together. The Great Ruins are too big, and everything is difficult." It may happen that there is a statue guarding outside the city, if not..." He lowered his voice, didn't say anything, sighed, and took a big sip of wine.

Hearing these words, Ouyang Ming couldn't help recalling the things he encountered along the way.

Blood-stained corpses, coffins dripping with blood, big cats screaming up to the sky... and the ten statues of green dragons outside the city.

Taking a deep breath, he asked, "What would happen if there was no statue guarding it?"

Even Xiaoman took a few mouthfuls of rice, pricked up his ears to listen, and was extremely curious. ...

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