With a divine thought, the little fox appeared in the cave.

"Damn it, you haven't moved around in this small world in recent days, right?" the little fox asked as soon as he came in.

Xing Jian said in a daze: "No, Zhi'er, I have been refining elixirs since I came in, and I haven't turned it around. This Chaos Ring is only ten miles in a radius. What's the point of getting better?

Didn’t I ask you to secretly protect Tonger and Fei’er? Why did you come in?"

The little fox struggled to press the several spiritual beast bags on his body and said vaguely: "It's nothing, you can continue to refine the elixir. I will go out for a while."

Seeing the little fox turn into a white light and leave the cave, Xing Jian shook his head. Starting from the spirit beast store in Mincheng, Qilin Domain, the little fox bought more than a dozen spirit beast bags in one breath. Xing Jian hung one on himself, and all the other little foxes were holding.

The little fox at the sword sheath peak of Yujianmen actually took away Xingjian's spirit beast bag. Now more than a dozen spirit beast bags are in the hands of the little fox. I don't know that it is a divine beast that never enters the spirit beast bag. Why do you buy so many spirit beast bags?

Not long after, the little fox came back again, and all the spirit beast bags on his body were put into the ring. He jumped into Xingjian's arms and asked, "Silly, how about the alchemy? With your garbage qualifications, could it be that all fifty pieces of materials failed?

Don’t be discouraged if you fail. Who can succeed from the beginning? Here is a top-quality spirit stone, which is considered as if this girl invested in you in refining elixirs. In the future, it would be better if the alchemy was successful and rewarded with me a hundred times."

Xingjian took the top-quality spirit stone and threw it into the ring. Then he took out two jade bottles and said, "Zhi'er, this is the result of the alchemy refining these days. There are more than 400 Baicao pills and more than 30 Huolou pills. Please help me bring them to Tong'er and Fei'er. I'll continue to try the formation."

The little fox came back to his senses for a while and murmured, "You are really refining a low-grade spiritual pill, I really underestimate you. Elder Qing told me that our family's alchemist had ruined at least 300 pieces of raw materials to successfully refine a low-grade spiritual pill."

Xingjian smiled bitterly and said, "Practicing alchemy is really a spirit-burning stone. Next time I go to Pancheng to buy more materials to prepare. However, the highest publicly sold by the Alchemy Guild is the elixir recipe and materials for the best spiritual elixir. The level of the treasure elixir will not be sold, and this part will still be very troublesome in the future."

"Look for the materials slowly. There are currently no less than a hundred kinds of medicinal materials in your small world. But we have been mixing in the wild forests and the lower world. We can't collect real good medicinal materials." The little fox said with some loss.

Xingjian didn't expect that the little fox actually found more than 100 medicinal herbs to plant in the Chaos Ring. It seemed that he was afraid that he had found the medicinal herbs to plant more than a dozen times.

The Canglang sword on his back trembled again, and a message even appeared directly in Xingjian's mind: refining the black silver ore into the blade.

Although he was surprised, Xingjian said to the little fox: "Zhi'er, otherwise you will continue to go out to protect Xingtong and Fei'er. I guess I will have to consume all the materials for the formation practice before I will go out."

The little fox said, "Silly, silly, your two disciples are very fierce and don't need my care at all. At least there is no monster within a hundred miles of this radius that can threaten them.

But let me go out, and I will continue to find some aura plant species."

Xingjian sent the little fox out, pulled out the Canglang sword with his backhand, and walked into the cave where the weapon refining was made. The black stone snatched back from the ten golden elixir-level monks in the wild forest outside Mincheng was placed in the cave where the weapon refining was made.

Walking into the refining cave and getting close to the black stone, the Canglang Knife trembled even more violently.

Xingjian had worked in the Swordshovel Peak Refining Workshop before, but he was responsible for almost all the flying formations on the formed flying swords, which had no technical content. However, he didn't know how to do it when Canglang Knife asked him to refine the Xuanyin ore into Canglang Knife.

Thinking of the information that appeared in Yiyang Furnace during the first alchemy refining, Xingjian hesitated to throw the Xuanyin ore into Yiyang Furnace. Before he could even use the fire control technique, the Canglang sword in his hand could not wait to fly out of Xingjian's hand and also into Yiyang Furnace.

Seeing the magical scene in front of him, Xing Jian hesitated for a moment, and then he firmly activated the Fire Control Technique, forcing the spiritual fire to burn the bottom of the Yang furnace.

Yiyang Furnace seemed to be stimulated by something, and suddenly a gray light shone brightly, and spiritual fires rushed into the furnace from the bottom of the furnace, stretching out their tongues to lick the Xuanyin ore and Canglang Sword.

The spiritual fire converted into the internal one of the Yang furnace is many times higher than the spiritual fire that is forced out of the bottom of the Yang furnace by itself. The spiritual fire that Xingjian placed in the Yang furnace seems to be unable to withstand the scorching of this high-temperature spiritual fire, and it has a faint sense of retreat.

Fortunately, Xingjian's spiritual consciousness was strong and his will was firm. The flames in the furnace were burning repeatedly for an hour. The Xuanyin ore finally began to melt, but the Canglang Dao was still quietly suspended in the furnace, as if it was not affected by the spiritual fire at all.

The black silver stone finally melted into a ball of black liquid, but it naturally rotated. The black liquid kept throwing out and hitting the wall of the Yang furnace. After making a few "sizzling" sounds, it disappeared without a trace.

After half an hour of throwing it, a large piece of black silver stone finally turned into a drop of silver metal liquid, dripping tremblingly on the body of Canglang Dao.

With a "sourcing" sound, Canglang's blade suddenly emitted white magic circle lines, and silver metal liquid dripped onto the blade, immediately filling the white magic circle lines at a faster speed, as if the white magic circle lines were ditches and needed silver metal liquid to fill them.

But there is indeed too little metal liquid. After all the lines have passed, the silver metal liquid in the white lines has become so thin that it is almost invisible.

The whole process seemed to be completed spontaneously by Yiyang Furnace and Canglang Dao. At most, Xingjian constantly activates spiritual power to supply the combustion of the spiritual fire, and divides his spiritual thoughts into Yiyang Furnace to observe the entire process.

When the silver metal liquid completely disappeared, Canglang Dao made a satisfying sound of whistle, and the spiritual fire in the Yiyang Furnace gradually disappeared, and the temperature gradually returned to normal.

Xingjian's divine thought sensed changes in the furnace, and no longer ignited the spiritual fire in his hand. When everything was normal, Xingjian used his divine thought to take out the Canglang sword and hold it in his hand to observe carefully.

On the surface, the Canglang Sword seems to have no change, but when the divine thoughts are projected onto the blade, a message appears again in Xingjian’s sea of ​​consciousness: the sword is called Canglang, the white strips in the sword spirit wave are sleeping, the knife weighs twenty kilograms, and it is suitable to carry the body refining, and it has its own magical powers Canglang Sword Technique.

Xingjian continued to penetrate his divine thoughts, and another piece of information automatically appeared in his mind: the first move of Canglang Sword Technique, the mad sea and raging waves, and the current realm is just a first glimpse.

When this information appeared last time, there were only strange waves of spiritual power in Xingjian's sea of ​​consciousness, but now it is running more clearly.
Chapter completed!