Chapter 281 God Refining Liquid

"What are you looking at, if you don't take out the ancient cauldron that was filled with the blood of the real dragon, and the innate spiritual liquid, when will you wait?" Xiao Lun squinted at Ye Zhong, and said softly.

"Do you really want to refine your so-called divine liquid here?" Ye Zhong was a little bit pained, not to mention the earth's heart milk and real dragon's essence and blood in front of him, but the innate spiritual liquid, which he had paid a lot for back then. It only comes at a price. At this moment, if it is refined by this small wheel who does not know whether it is reliable or not, it will be fine if it succeeds in becoming the so-called divine liquid. If it fails, then there is really no place to cry went.

"You don't trust me, do you?" Xiao Lun continued to squint at Ye Zhong, "Back then, Lord Lun, I roamed the three thousand god realms, proud of the world and all races in the universe, so magnificent and powerful, but I just refined a pool of divine liquid, what's the big deal? Let me tell you, the prescription of this divine liquid was obtained by Lord Lun from the Xingtian God Clan back then. Among the thousands of clans in the Three Realms and the God Realm, there are only a few such prescriptions for the divine liquid that can make people cast immortal bodies. Moreover, the prescription of the Xingtian God Clan is still one of the strongest!"

"Xingtian Protoss!" Ye Chong's pupils shrank slightly. Although he was powerful back then, he was still qualified to contact these protoss. However, races that can be related to the gods are real giants even among the three thousand gods. . Besides, Ye Zhong vaguely knew that the Xingtian God Clan had a strong physical body, and there were a few guys who were physically sanctified, so Xiaolun was able to name the name of this clan, presumably what he said was 80% to 90% true.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhong was not polite anymore, but took out the ancient cauldron, placed it on the ground, and then clapped his hands together, a ball of golden liquid emerged, only a few drops, which was impressively obtained that day Innate Spiritual Liquid.

"Innate spiritual liquid, real dragon's blood essence, earth's heart milk..." Xiao Lun muttered, "This is a rare thing for any big family and great religion. You are a mere Ye Zhong with no background or background." Backer, you were able to get these three things at the eighth level of body training. I have to say. Your luck is very good...Of course, your best luck is to meet Master Lun, and Lord Lun I happen to be in a good mood, otherwise, I might not necessarily help you refine this divine liquid!"

"Where are so many nonsense, let's start refining." Ye Zhong's face turned dark, whether this small wheel is reliable or not, he is still talking about it at this time.

"I was reluctant just now, but now I can't wait, you human race! You know, even the arrogance of some big clans are not qualified to touch this pool of divine liquid..." Xiao Lun sighed, but seeing Ye Zhong's expression turned a little bit When the black signs. He hurriedly smiled, and then swept the white light, and immediately saw the ancient cauldron that once contained the dragon's blood quickly fell to the center of the altar.

"Ugh—"

The white light in Xiaolun's body swept wildly, and in an instant, he could see those various elixirs being continuously screened, and finally only about one-tenth of the elixirs were selected by it, and the rest were treated as weeds by it. Generally discarded at will.

"You can't rely on me for the next thing. If you come to help, you must be cautious." Xiao Lun's voice became a little serious at this moment, and it floated on the ancient tripod, emitting white light on the ancient tripod.

The ancient tripod made a pleasant sound at this moment, as if there was some kind of induction, the spirituality in the ancient tripod was activated.

"call--"

An invisible flame boiled in the ancient cauldron. This is not a tangible fire, but the spiritual fire possessed by the ancient cauldron itself, which is the best choice for refining the divine liquid.

"Moon Spirit Grass." Xiao Lun's voice came out, signaling Ye Zhong to start.

Ye Chong nodded when he heard the words. At this moment, he was also extremely serious. He carefully took out a crescent-shaped spiritual grass from among the many elixir, and gently threw it into the ancient cauldron.

As soon as he entered it, the elixir turned into liquid medicine, and the turquoise liquid instantly turned into a tripod of liquid medicine, which was very strange.

"Snow jade ginseng!" Xiao Lun's voice came out.

Ye focused his head, took an old ginseng plant as thick as an arm, and threw it into the ancient cauldron. In an instant, he saw jade-colored medicinal liquid mixed into it, making the color of the medicinal liquid somewhat strange .

"Next is the Nine Heavens Profound Grass." Xiao Lun continued to point out, and Ye Zhong also shot quickly.

Soon, under the cooperation of the two, Ye Zhong threw dozens of elixir into the ancient cauldron. The medicinal liquid in the ancient cauldron had a certain spirituality at this moment, and it seemed that it would become a pill at any time.

"Next, throw the essence and blood into it to activate the medicinal power contained in it!" Xiao Lun continued.

Hearing this, Ye Zhong took a deep breath, and with a wave of his hand, those miscellaneous blood essences were thrown into the medicine cauldron. In an instant, a rush of blood soared into the sky in the ancient cauldron, turning into countless hideous creatures. The monster, then slowly returned to silence.

Ye Zhong took a deep breath, and his eyes fell on the ancient cauldron again, and he saw that the medicinal liquid had turned a little red, and the smell contained in it was shocking.

"The next thing is the most important thing, let's put the blood of the real dragon first." The small wheel trembled slightly, and it shrouded the ancient cauldron with waves of white light. At this moment, its voice became a little weak, obviously , now is the real refining of the divine liquid.

Ye Zhong nodded. At this moment, he was also cautious. He instantly mobilized the blood in his body, covering the drop of blood that turned into a real dragon.

The real dragon's blood seemed to sense something at this moment. It was full of spirituality, and it roared at Ye Zhong, turning into a dragon and wanting to fly.

"Can't go!"

Ye Zhong waved his hand, grabbed the struggling blood dragon, and threw it directly into the ancient cauldron.

"Aw--"

The blood dragon let out a scream, but under the suppression of the small round of white light, it merged into the medicinal liquid below with all unwillingness.

"Finally, earth core milk and congenital spirit liquid, put in at the same time!"

The weak sound of the small wheel came.

Ye focused his head, grabbed the last two most important things with both hands, and carefully put them into the ancient cauldron. At this moment, Ye Zhong's scalp was also slightly numb, and his expression was solemn. Because these things are so valuable that they can be called Liancheng, if the refining of the so-called divine liquid fails, the price will be too high.

"Okay!" Xiaolun let out a sigh of relief, it shook slightly, took out a cauldron cover from nowhere, just put it on the ancient cauldron, and then saw the white light in its body covering the entire ancient cauldron , emitting a faint light.

At this moment, Ye Zhong had nothing to do, so he simply sat down cross-legged in front of Gu Ding, staring at Xiao Lun's movements.

After waiting like this, three days and three nights passed quickly. At the end, the white light emitted by the small wheel had become extremely weak, and the divine thoughts it emitted were also extremely weak. Obviously, refining such a pool God's liquid, the small wheel needs to pay a huge price.

"boom--"

On the fourth day, the lid of the ancient cauldron suddenly soared into the sky, and golden rays of light radiated from the ancient cauldron.

"The time is ripe! You enter the cauldron!"

The sound of the small wheel came out, and at the same time, images came out, which were a series of handprints. It told Ye Chong to use these handprints to catalyze the power of the divine liquid after entering the cauldron.

Ye Chong's expression was strange. Up to this moment, he still couldn't see the shape of the divine liquid in the ancient cauldron, but after pondering for a moment, he moved and plunged into the ancient cauldron. He sat down cross-legged, and the imprint in his hand began to It slowly changed.

"clang--"

Gu Ding was covered again at this moment, Xiao Lun Yezhong finally let out a sigh of relief, it finally stopped emitting white light, but floated wobbly once, watching the scene in front of him silently.

In all directions, there began to be a series of colorful auras pervading, and then slowly entangled on the ancient tripod, submerged in it, these auras became more and more, and at the end it was almost a bit crazy, and even made a whistling sound, Just like the sky and the earth change color.

And the lid of the ancient cauldron began to beat slightly, with a strange rhythm. Ye Zhong's real body can be vaguely seen every time it beats. His breathing at this moment seems to be in harmony with the beating of the ancient cauldron, forming a resonance .

"It's done!" Looking at this scene, Xiaolun seemed to be out of breath, "It's just that there is a little trouble. Although this place is an altar, it is reasonable to say that it can absorb a large amount of sacrifice power and melt into the liquid. In order to promote the immortality of the body... But after all, this place has been silent for thousands of years. The power of these sacrifices is not as good as the power of sacrifices of living people... But it is no problem, at least it is better than nothing, after all, I have to go to other places to snatch the power of sacrifices , basically belong to idiot's dream."

As the sound of the small wheel fell, these colorful auras had already entered into the ancient cauldron, and soon, it was seen that Ye Zhong's figure seemed to be standing in a ball of golden liquid in the ancient cauldron at this moment , In the liquid, under the guidance of the real dragon, countless monsters roared, and there were streaks of flames, lightning and thunder.

However, under the change of the strange imprint in Ye Zhong's hand, those strange noises had no effect on him in the slightest. Instead, his body began to absorb those strange medicinal liquids, like small whirlpools forming in his body. Extremely precious.

"It should be done!"

Looking at this scene, Xiaolun murmured, and then it backed away subconsciously, because at this moment, there was a strong wind in the altar, and those colorful breaths came from all directions like a river, and submerged into the ancient cauldron .

This is an ancient and mysterious power of sacrifice. This kind of power is weird and mysterious. It is often useless, but it is extremely useful when breaking through and surpassing the limit. At this moment, under the influence of these powers of sacrifice, The golden liquid began to become more and more viscous, and finally wrapped Ye Zhong in it like golden mud.

The precious light emitted by Xiaolun's body disappeared completely. At this moment, it quietly watched this scene without saying a word.