382. Soul Resurrection Pill
Mo Ran was startled and asked immediately: "Who are you? How did you know me?"
But Chiwen didn't respond, his eyes closed completely, and no matter how Ren Moran called, he ignored him. Mo Ran narrowed his eyes, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and flew over its head.
The black rune mark hovered on Chiwen's head. Mo Ran concentrated his energy and quickly shot out a thread of energy. After the energy encountered the black mark, the pattern quickly became clear. The soul-breaking talisman floated out intact, and Mo Ran quickly grabbed it!
The powerful spiritual sense on the talisman instantly bounced back, which shocked Mo Ran unconsciously leaned back and almost flew out of his hand. Fortunately, he gritted his teeth and held it. Lian Hongyuan was right. This talisman was at least the work of a cultivator in the fairyland, and the spiritual sense on it could almost tear her apart!
Mo Ran was looking for death to tear the soul talisman like this! But even if she died, she must know who Chiwen was!
"Why did you really let her go? It's too hasty!" Lian Hongyuan couldn't help but say to Nie Zheng. He hadn't figured out what Mo Ran was doing with the alchemy. If Mo Ran had a few shortcomings, wouldn't this be an unsolved mystery?
Nie Zheng was really heartbroken, and he was relieved to let his apprentice do such a dangerous thing.
Nie Zheng frowned and didn't say anything. He was a little nervous now, but he believed that Mo Ran had his own sense of responsibility. Besides, the monster in front of him was Chiwen, the purest dragon genus outside the real dragon. Even if it was dangerous, he would definitely do it. The disciples of the sect should do it.
After a long time, Mo Ran roared, and a white light burst out like an explosion, and the black talisman instantly turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated!
The disciples who had been watching nervously couldn't help but cheer, and after Mo Ran landed on the ground, he barely stabilized his body. Luo Chuan flashed over and supported her, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Good disciple, have his spiritual sense been damaged?"
Mo Ran Mantou sweated coldly, locked his eyebrows deeply, looked at Luo Chuan without any focus, and kept thinking about a dangerous voice in his mind, "I will find you..."
Just as she tore off the soul-shattering talisman, a figure seemed to appear in her spiritual consciousness. He looked at her in a dangerous manner and said this... Mo Ran didn't know who he was, but he must be the one who knocked the soul-shattering talisman for Chiwen!
"Good disciple! What's wrong with you, good disciple? Say something." Luo Chuan waved his hands back and forth in front of Mo Ran's eyes, but he was a little anxious without receiving a response.
Mo Ran's eyes gradually focused and he pressed Luo Chuan's arm, "Master, I'm fine, let's look at Chiwen first."
Several leaders gathered in front of Chiwen at once. Mo Ran looked at Lian Hongyuan and said, "Sector Lian, the soul-breaking talisman has been torn off. Didn't you say that you can save Chiwen by just the soul-recovering pill? Do you have the soul-recovering pill?"
As soon as Mo Ran said that, Lian Hongyuan's face sank.
Nie Zhe immediately stepped forward and said, "Master Lian, Chiwen is my intention to save it. No matter what the consequences are, it will be borne by the Beast Sect. If Master Lian has a seventh-grade soul recovery pill, I would like to exchange it with any conditions."
Mo Ran also focused on the Chiwen. Without thinking about it, he proposed to ask Lian Hongyuan for the Soul Recovery Pill. It is necessary to know that the Soul Recovery Pill is a seventh-grade top-grade pill, and it is hard to find a thousand gold coins. It is not only a monster, but also a human life, but also a national treasure-level pill. But Mo Ran seemed to treat that kind of thing as a cabbage.
Lian Hongyuan looked at Nie Zheng with displeasure and said, "President Nie, when you enter the five of us, we will see this Chiwen together. Your Beast Sect advocates the beast soul and dares to save it, will I, Luoxia Sect, dare not? Do you think of me, Lian Hongyuan?"
It turned out that what Lian Hongyuan was unhappy was that Nie Zheng took the responsibility of saving Chiwen alone.
Upon hearing this, Nie Zheng bowed gratefully, "Don't blame Master Lian, I don't have such intentions, so thank you..."
Lian Hongyuan raised his hand and interrupted him, "But don't be happy. The only soul-recovering pill in my hand was also asked by the alchemy union not long ago. Now even if I want to save this Chiwen, I am still powerless..."
Mo Ran couldn't help but say, "Since Master Lian knows how to refine the soul recovery pill, can he refine it immediately?"
Lian Hongyuan looked at Mo Ran and shook his head and said, "It will take at least one day to refine the seventh-grade top-grade elixir. Moreover, I still lack a few spiritual herbs for Soul Recovery Pills. If I want to find them all, it may take how long. How can Chiwen wait until that time?"
Mo Ran pursed his lips, suddenly walked to Chiwen, touched the scales on its head and said, "Who are you?"
After a while, Chiwen slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Mo Ran with a distracted look, and slowly said, "Why are you so forgetful? I still think of you all the time."
Mo Ran's tone became a little heavier, "Tell me, who you are!"
The Chiwen closed his eyes, and seemed to be powerless to say more, and gently spit out two words: "Zhanyue."
Zhanyue? This name...
"Are you Zhan Yue? Is Li Mingfeng's contract beast?" Mo Ran remembered suddenly that she had only seen Zhan Yue's human form at that time, and did not know what Zhan Yue's body was. Then, Mo Ran said in surprise: "Who made you like this? Where is Li Mingfeng?"
Zhan Yue closed her eyes and said, "Li Mingfeng... Maybe he is not dead. He is going to die. Will I still be alive?"
Mo Ran's heart was beating violently. What Zhan Yue meant was that Li Mingfeng was in danger? Where did he go? No wonder he hadn't seen him for so many days. The person who knocked down the soul-breaking talisman was so strong, maybe he was a celestial guest in the heaven!
Some people from the heavenly realm want to kill Li Mingfeng? How is that possible? Isn’t he the Qingmen Xianke himself?
At this time, Zhan Yue said again: "Save the demon and save it to the end, beauty, how about you save Li Mingfeng? He doesn't escape the danger. I will have to stay alive wherever I run. It's really a burden..."
"Where is Li Ming Bi?" Mo Ran asked immediately.
Zhan Yue was about to say that, but he couldn't help but let out a mouthful of blood. Seeing this, Mo Ran stopped asking and flashed back to Lian Hongyuan and asked, "President Lian, can you lend me a look at the pill of the Soul Recovery Pill?"
Want the pill recipe for the Soul Recovery Pill? This is simply more excessive than wanting the Soul Recovery Pill!
But Lian Hongyuan looked at Mo Ran thoughtfully for a while, and suddenly said, "Yes."
As soon as this statement was spoken, the other four sects were surprised and watched Lian Hongyuan hand Mo Ran a jade slip.
Mo Ran opened it and took a look. After a while, he suddenly moved out the Santiao Ring's alchemy furnace rack and the alchemy furnace together, and quickly took out many spiritual herbs in the shocked sight.
"Yunlin Flower, Ice Sword Grass, Dragon Heart Grass... These are all spiritual herbs that have bloomed for thousands of years and matured for thousands of years. I have asked someone to find these three spiritual herbs..."
Lian Hongyuan said in disbelief, looking at the three top-quality spiritual herbs lying quietly in the box. As an alchemist, what kind of big scene have you seen? But when he saw Mo Ran taking out such a rare spiritual herb, he still couldn't calm down.
Mo Ran... He can really refresh others' cognition without limit. Luo Chuan looked at Nie Zheng and was also shocked.
But Mo Ran didn't notice the eyes of others at all. After taking out all the spirit grass, she checked the jade slip again. After confirming that it was correct, she quickly stuffed the jade slip into Lian Hongyuan's hand and said only: "Thank you, Master Lian."
"You want to..." What are you doing?
Before he could say anything later, he saw that Mo Ran had already sacrificed the fire of reincarnation. The flame suddenly penetrated into the alchemy furnace. Mo Ran took a deep breath and threw it into the alchemy furnace with the spirit grass.
"..." Lian Hongyuan couldn't even say anything, so he still had to ask? Mo Ran wanted to refine the soul recovery pill! But she only looked at the pill recipe and didn't even know the order of throwing the spirit grass. How would she refine the pill?
Mo Ran just emptied his spiritual consciousness, while controlling the temperature, and putting the spirit grass evenly on the other hand, breathing slowly. Her limit was fifth-grade elixirs, but the ghost doctor also said that alchemy did not exist in the first grade, and the alchemy lies in nature. If she touched the hurdle of the seventh-grade elixir, it would be smooth to walk over. She could not regard grade as an obstacle to her own alchemy.
Lian Hongyuan has always wondered why the third-grade elixir she refined all have pill patterns. That's because the blood coagulation pill is a third-grade elixir in the eyes of the world, but it is not an exaggeration to say that the blood coagulation pill she refined is a fifth-grade elixir.
The sudden enlightenment of the alchemy is the process of breaking the rules. If she refines the seventh grade pills, the elixirs in her hand will be all seventh grade, just like the ghost doctor. The elixirs he refines are all the best grades without exception.
Seeing that the spirit grass had been halfway, everyone stared at each other and couldn't bear to blink. Mo Ranyi was very focused and didn't dare to distract herself. She had already thrown the uncertain assumption of whether she could refine the soul-recovering pill to the sky, and she was just going to burn her boat!
All the spiritual herbs were put into the alchemy furnace. Mo Ran increased the heat and quickly penetrated the restrictions with his right hand, but she found that the spiritual herbs in the alchemy furnace were twisted into a ball, but there was no sign of fusion!
A series of cold sweat oozed out of his forehead, and the heat was adjusted many times but it was ineffective. Seeing that the spiritual herbs in the alchemy furnace became more unstable, Mo Ran gritted his teeth, and a ball of flame burst out with his right hand, and suddenly penetrated into the alchemy furnace. It was the Dragon Fear Flame!
The Dragon Frost Flame ranks eighth in the Innate Alien Fire Gang, which is even higher than the Fire of Reincarnation. However, the two alien fires did not argue, but merged together all at once. This is also due to Mo Ran's skillful fire control ability, the temperature of the alchemy furnace has increased a lot!
This is the first time Mo Ran has tried to refine pills with two different fires. After a while of nervous control, the spiritual herbs in the pill furnace finally began to merge!
I felt a little relieved, but I didn't dare to relax completely. Mo Ran controlled the fire. After a long time, a strange fragrance suddenly wafted out of the alchemy furnace! Everyone seemed to be enlightened, and the spiritual platform suddenly became much clearer!
And the alchemy furnace suddenly vibrated violently and almost flew out! After a while, there was a bang! The lid of the alchemy furnace was shaken open, and two golden lights flew out, and Mo Ran quickly grabbed it back.
After a moment of unstoppable stop, Mo Ran flashed to Zhan Yue and said in a deep voice: "Open your mouth!"
Chapter completed!