"Shuiyue Tin Seed!"

"Moon Silk Fairy Fruit!"...

The familiar and unfamiliar medicinal materials were thrown into the alchemy furnace by Wuming, carefully controlling the heat and throwing them in in sequence.

Wuming looked focused and stared at the alchemy furnace with his eyes tightly. In his dark eyes, endless alchemy fire boiled and jumped.

Carefully controlling the temperature of the flame, comparing it with the information in my mind, I dare not make any mistakes.

There is already a lot of information about the Taihuang Po Saint Pill deduced in his mind, and this is not the first time he has refined the Taihuang Po Saint Pill. Therefore, when it comes to refining, it can be said that it is easy to be familiar with, and basically nothing is difficult.

If a alchemist saw Wuming's movements at this time, he would probably open his mouth wide in surprise. Wuming's movements were smooth and natural. Every movement seemed to be the standard of a textbook, and it was almost as good as the Tao.

In the refining of Taihuang Po Sacred Pill, it has almost reached the most perfect level.

When Wuming refined the Taihuang Breaking Holy Pill, he could be said to have used all his strength, and his entire body was used to control the size of the elixir fire to avoid bursting directly. However, Wuming can be said to be able to pick it up easily, and his skills are many times stronger than before. It is even more difficult to refine them.

Although the Dan Fire under Wuming's control is very strong, and in order to refine it in a short time and increase the Dan Fire, it is still controlled by Wuming.

Within an hour, the elixir furnace was filled with air, and the fragrance of medicine instantly filled the entire basement. It was coming to my nose. Wuming waved his hand and the top cover of the holy weapon flew up directly. An orange-yellow pill appeared in front of Wuming. The fragrance of medicine was everywhere, and it was still a light yellow luster. There was a trace of Tao flashing in it.

Wuming smiled slightly on his face. This time, the Taihuang Po Saint Pill was indeed successful. The so-called medicines that were included in the third level of heaven, earth and man. Each level was divided into nine levels, with a total of twenty-seven levels. On the rise, it is called the divine pill. It is just a legendary thing. No one has ever seen it. It is said that the divine pill was born to activate spiritual intelligence. When it was born, there would be a punishment of heaven. After it was spent, it could even turn into a cultivator and warrior. It was so powerful that it could be said to be a demon. The Taihuang Po Saint Pill is just a human level first level, and among the pills that were included, it was just the lowest level.

However, for those powerful monks and warriors, these pills that have been included in the grade can be considered real pills. For them, they are useless and have minimal effect. Especially after entering the Great Saint Realm, pills that have not been included in the grade are really useless. However, pills that have been included in the grade can not be refined at all, so alchemists are so popular in the starry sky. Alchemists will train their own alchemists. Although alchemists in the Alchemist Association are powerful, they are not entirely in the overall number. In addition to the Alchemist Association, there are also a large number of alchemists who are not affiliated with the Alchemist Association.

This time it was just Wuming's rough attempt. After success, Wuming did not hesitate and immediately poured ten parts of the materials into it, intending to refine ten parts of the pills at one time. For him, this was also a huge challenge. Being able to refine one part does not mean that he can refine ten parts successfully.

After covering the top cover of the alchemy furnace, Wuming pinched the seal technique and increased the alchemy fire. It was even more violent than before, and almost surrounded the entire alchemy furnace.

The entire retreat basement was quiet, with only the crackling sound of Danhuo from time to time, as if it was burning something.

An hour passed in a blink of an eye. Wuming frowned and kept changing the seal techniques in his hand, but there was no movement in the alchemy furnace. He refined ten portions in one breath. As expected, the alchemy fire was not enough. If this continued, it might take ten times or even longer, and it would be a bit unworthy of the loss, not what Wuming wanted.

Wuming immediately opened his mouth, and a long river of spiritual energy spurted out from his body and rushed into the elixir fire. The elixir fire was helped by spiritual energy, and it was like a tiger adding wings. It suddenly became boiling. The originally red flame suddenly turned snow-white, and it looked so beautiful from a distance.

But Wuming knew that such a flame was the most terrifying, and this was a strange phenomenon that only occurred when the temperature had reached a certain level.

It is necessary to have a high alchemy temperature, otherwise it cannot be refined into an alchemy. However, in addition to the high temperature, the temperature of the alchemy fire must be controlled well, not too high or too low. Therefore, you have to calculate almost exactly as accurately as a computer to reach every step, and no mistake can be made in the slightest.

This is a huge test for others, but it is nothing to Wuming. With the help of the mysterious seven-color ball, he will turn into a precise computing computer when refining alchemy.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the lid of the alchemy furnace was suddenly opened, and ten orange-yellow pills flew into Wuming's hands.

Wuming was immediately excited and grinned, and immediately put ten pieces of herbal medicine into the alchemy furnace. His eyes shone. In his eyes, these elixirs were not elixirs at all, but Lingyuan elixirs.

Although he doesn't need too yellow pill now, he can get him countless wealth, so how can he not be excited?

I just succeeded ten elixirs at once, and converted into Lingyuan Pills is 100 million Lingyuan Pills. For the half-step Great Sage, it is already a wealth of astronomical numbers.

This is just the beginning. There are 700 pills in total. If all of them are successfully refined, it will be the wealth of seven billion spiritual elixirs. Wuming felt a little excited when he thought about it. It was definitely an astronomical wealth. Even though he was used to wealth calculated in billions and the wealth of seven billion spiritual elixirs was also a huge amount of property for him.

At least there is no problem at all when you practice to the Great Saint realm. If you were an ordinary person, you wouldn't have to be so anxious. It takes a hundred years to practice to the Great Saint when you practice to the Great Saint in a half-step manner, and decades in a short time. Many people will never be able to get through this life. Some time will take your time slowly, but the current situation makes Wuming nervous and understand that he doesn't have so much time to wait.

Next, he practiced very quickly, and he had completed qualitative changes. The rest was quantitative changes, which were many times easier than ordinary people.

Since he had found that it was feasible to refine ten pieces together, Wuming did not hesitate and began to sink his whole heart into the alchemy.

Time is like a flash of time, and three days pass by in a flash.

On the Zangxing Peak, a green shadow appeared on the hillside. It was Wuming. In three days, he finally completely refined the fifty pieces of Taihuang Breaking Holy Pill, and there was no waste.

He himself didn't think there was anything, because since he started learning to refine alchemy, he had just picked it up and there was basically no possibility of failure. However, if such success rate was spread, a large number of people would be scared to death.

Everyone knows that it is very difficult for alchemists to be very difficult. The waste rate is a headache. Even the most successful alchemist is just keeping the waste rate to a low level, and it is impossible to completely eliminate it.

He was actually 100% successful, not just an ordinary elixir, but a elixir that was included in the product.

Fifty too yellow-breaking holy pills in hand are equivalent to holding 500 million spiritual elixirs in hand, which is also a huge amount of wealth.

At this time, the Zangxing Peak was empty, and Bai Jiansong, Yang Wenjun, Deng Shuixin and the other two also entered a retreat state, especially Yang Wenjun and Deng Shuixin. After hearing the words of Bai Jiansong and Wuming, they began to go into retreat in full.

As for the medicinal materials that Wuming wanted, after collecting them all, people from the outside of Zangxing Peak will naturally be sent by him, which will not delay his affairs.

After Wuming General refined all fifty pills, he saw that they had not delivered them yet, and he knew that it would take some time to collect these medicinal materials. Otherwise, Wuming would not have been so difficult to collect when he was a semi-saint. Sometimes he was rich and powerful, but he could not solve the problem. Therefore, many forces were constantly collecting various medicinal materials and divine materials so that they could be used at this critical moment.

Wuming immediately decided not to wait any longer, but sold these fifty too yellow-breaking holy pills to test the market's reaction. Although he knew that it would be very popular, after all, how many people were stuck on the threshold for the legendary promotion to the Great Saint, how could there be no market?

As for the efficacy of the medicine, Wuming is also very confident. How strong is Wuming's holy realm barrier and how deep is the accumulation? In the end, he has broken through it.

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In this world, is there anyone else's holy realm barrier that is stronger than him?

After making a decision, Wuming changed into Beidou's clothing and put on a golden mask, which immediately became mysterious.

Beidou is not very well-known in this starry sky, and is still in a hidden state and has not surfaced. It is always much better than him going out like this.

Now he can say that he is full of enemies all over the world and surrounded by enemies. Let's not talk about it. He has killed hundreds of future great sage seedlings, and the elites in the late stage of the Great Sage. Even if he worships the Demon Sect and knows that he is still alive, there will definitely be more people who want to break through and enter the realm and enter the exile to intercept him. I am afraid that even some old monsters who have been in seclusion for a long time may come out of seclusion.

There are also many masters of the Yuhua Sect who are eyeing me and hate me very much.
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