Chapter 113 Too Sinful!

Three days later, Su Zimo finally refined a pot of spirit-gathering pills, which contained a perfect pill with five pill patterns!

Su Zimo put the Perfect Spirit Gathering Pill into a jade bottle and put it into a storage bag.

For the past three days, Xiaohe was trapped by the Yan Luo Formation and could not escape at all. He shouted for three days and three nights, his voice became hoarse, he lay on the ground and was sluggish, looking at Su Zimo pitifully.

Su Zimo came to the outside of Yanluo Formation, looked at Xiaohe with a half-smile, and asked, "Silly bird, do you know how powerful it is?"

Xiaohe nodded hurriedly, showing his intention to surrender.

Su Zimo was unmoved.

This stupid bird has a very high status, I am afraid that he has never been wronged in the sect, how can he succumb to this.

If Su Zimo really let it go, this stupid bird might come back and make the trouble even more fierce!

"Stay here for three months. After Wufeng competes at the end of the year, I will naturally let you go." Su Zimo said lightly.

"Cheep!"

Xiaohe immediately turned his face and shouted at Su Zimo, as if threatening something.

Su Zimo sneered, turning a blind eye, Yu Jian left the cave and galloped towards Danfeng.

If you want to get the first place in Danfeng, it is not enough just to refine the spirit-gathering pill.

The biggest difficulty in the refining tool is the gathering of spirits.

The biggest difficulty in alchemy lies in the understanding of the vast, inexhaustible spiritual herbal wood.

A qualified junior alchemist should distinguish the flame temperature of all the spiritual herbal woods used to refine the first-order medicinal herbs, and the properties of various spiritual herbal woods.

If you are not familiar with these things, you will sharpen your spear and someone else will give you a pill recipe. You don’t know all the spirit herbs on it, so what about pill refining.

More powerful alchemists can use their own imagination and creativity to break the instructions of the pill recipe and refine a brand new pill according to their own proportions.

Of course, these are too far away from Su Zimo.

Su Zimo went to Danfeng this time to exchange for a first-order spiritual herbal wood book, memorize it, and then exchange for some pills and herbs to return to continue alchemy.

Not long after, Su Zimo returned to the cave.

In the next few days, Su Zimo refined alchemy while improving his cultivation in the cave.

Xiaohe was trapped in the big formation and had nothing to eat. He lost a whole circle and looked even more pitiful.

Linghu couldn't bear it, and when he went out for food, he brought a little bit back to Xiaohe, and occasionally chatted with him.

During this time, the relationship between one tiger and one crane was much more harmonious.

However, Xiaohe looked at Su Zimo's eyes, still full of resentment and unwilling to give in.

Su Zimo was too lazy to answer.

On this day, Su Zimo refined another batch of medicinal pills, among which there were two top-grade four-pattern medicinal pills, and the rest were all top-grade three-pattern medicinals.

Su Zimo was about to put away these medicinal pills, but his heart moved.

He wouldn't take these medicinal pills himself, but after all, they contained the essence of spiritual herbal wood. If they were given to spirit beasts, would it also be effective, and could quickly improve the spiritual beast's cultivation realm?

Turning to this point, Su Zimo took the medicinal pill with a faint medicinal fragrance and handed it to Linghu, just about to ask.

Linghu shook his tail with a look of flattery. As soon as he opened his mouth, the saliva flowed directly out...

Okay, that's all there is to ask.

"Look at how hopeless you are!"

Su Zimo laughed and scolded, and threw the few medicinal pills he had just refined.

Linghu jumped up, opened his mouth wide, caught an elixir, crunched it and swallowed it, showing a look of great enjoyment.

This scene, Xiaohe, who was trapped in the big formation, saw his eyes straight.

"This is also possible?"

Xiaohe looked dumbfounded.

It has also eaten medicinal herbs before, but even if its mother is a guardian beast, the medicinal medicinal herbs it swallows are preferably only mid-grade medicinal medicinal herbs.

Where has Xiaohe ever seen Su Zimo, such a high-grade medicinal pill, that he actually used to feed the dog!

Seeing Linghu's flattering virtue just now, Xiaohe shook his head and shook his tail, no different from a dog.

Xiaohe looked carefully, there was a top-quality medicinal pill in it!

So extravagant!

Such a waste!

So exciting!

So sinful!

"But I like it!"

Xiaohe jumped up from the ground in excitement, blinked at Linghu, and kept raising his head.

In the world of self-cultivation, there are many monks who raise spirit beasts, but very few are willing to take out medicinal pills to feed them, let alone top-grade and top-grade medicinal pills.

With such a good quality medicinal pill, the cultivator is reluctant to eat it, let alone feed it to the spirit beast.

These days, Xiaohe feels that he is getting along well with Linghu, which means that Linghu can share a few of them.

Linghu glanced at Xiaohe, hesitated for a long time, and then took the worst-quality medicine pill from the ground and threw it into the Yanluo formation.

Xiaohe was furious, but he couldn't help it.

Linghu Pidianer ran back, scratched on the ground, and protected the remaining few medicinal pills in front of him.

Looking at that posture, whoever wants to use these medicinal pills, Linghu can fight with him!

Su Zimo shook his head and smiled, took out a few more jade bottles from the storage bag, poured out the many medicinal pills inside, and placed them all in front of Linghu.

Most of them are top-grade three-patterns, a small amount of top-grade four-patterns, and the worst ones are Chinese-grade medicine pills!

Su Zimo said: "These are all for you, hurry up and improve your realm."

Linghu looked dazzled.

"Happiness came too suddenly, and Lord Tiger has finally survived until spring!" Linghu plunged into the pile of medicinal herbs, almost fainting on the spot by the aroma of the medicine.

Xiaohe looked more and more anxious, and kept chattering, but the voice could not get in.

"How can you eat so many medicinal herbs, give me some!"

After a while, Linghu regained his senses, swallowed a few more pills, and snorted on the spot.

Every spirit beast is born to know how to cultivate, but some spirit beasts with powerful bloodline have memory inheritance, and the cultivation method is naturally more powerful.

Linghu is just a very ordinary bloodline, and the cultivation method is naturally far less than the Marrow Cutting Chapter, let alone the entire Twelve Demon Kings Secret Book of the Great Wilderness.

Su Zimo had also thought about passing on the pulp cutting chapter to Linghu to make him stronger.

But Dieyue once warned him not to spread this practice, and Su Zimo could only give up the idea.

Seeing that no one paid attention to it, Xiaohe felt a lot of grievances in his heart, so he had no choice but to pick up the elixir that Linghu had just handed over, swallow it in one gulp, and began to practice.

Within a few days, a tiger and a crane would divide and eat these medicinal pills.

Xiaohe's realm has improved. After all, he is in the spirit and demon realm, and he eats less medicine pills, so the improvement is not obvious.

But Linghu's breath became obviously more fierce, his eyes were sharp, and the hair on his body became golden, it stood up like a golden needle, and the cold light flickered.

If you continue to practice like this, it won't take long before the spirit tiger grows into a spirit monster in the foundation-building realm!

After the pills were eaten, Linghu and Xiaohe were still unfinished. The two spirit beasts looked at Su Zimo eagerly every day, waiting for him to concoct pills.

At this time, the spirit herbal wood that Su Zimo exchanged was also used up.

He has no contribution points on him. If he goes to Danfeng to exchange spiritual herbal wood, he can only exchange it with spiritual stones.

As for the spiritual stone, Su Zimo still had to keep it to improve his cultivation.

Looking at the expectant eyes of the two spirit beasts, Su Zimo shrugged, shook his head and said, "There are no herbs, no alchemy."

Five thunders hit the top!

This news was a huge blow to Yihu and Yihe.

They are all addicted to eating, and they are not yet enjoying themselves. They don't make alchemy anymore...