The pure heavenly fire ignited and landed under the alchemy furnace, and began to refine the "Sky-Replenishing Immortal Pill".

Fan the fire.

Wash the stove.

Quenching medicine.

...

Lu Qingfeng had no trace of ink and started to refine the immortal pills directly.

Fairy Yan Lan stood beside her, her heart raising her throat. It took her more than 2,500 years to collect these elixirs. If she fails, let alone the only elixir, even if there is still, she may be powerless if she wants to get it again.

"It must be done!"

Fairy Yanlan saw the barefoot boy refining a fairy pill, throwing a scent of spiritual medicine into the furnace to temper it, and picking it up at will, with a bit of confidence, and a little relaxed in his heart, "You can definitely be refined with such a pure and proficient way!"

Like prayer.

It's like self-stabilization.

Fairy Yan Lan covered her face with nervousness, but the sweat stains on her palms showed that she was uneasy inside.

Time passes.

Lu Qingfeng's six senses are pure and unspotted. When he refining elixirs, he will not be disturbed by any distractions and concentrate on his mind. He will be promoted to the best state without adjustment in the alchemy state.

The elixir recipe has been deeply understood.

All the key points are clear and you will be able to handle them.

It’s just that the elixir is hard to refine.

With Lu Qingfeng's true immortal cultivation, you must not be too hasty if you want to refine it. Fortunately, Fairy Yan Lan is concerned, and there is still plenty of money in three thousand years, so Lu Qingfeng has only been refining it slowly, just seeking peace.

One year.

Two years.

ten years.

Twenty years.

A hundred years passed in a blink of an eye.

The sixth level, seventh level, and eighth level spiritual medicines are thrown into the alchemy furnace, and occasionally there are one to fiveth level spiritual medicines mixed together. If you count them carefully, there are 108 types of spiritual medicines from the first level to the eighth level. In addition, there are 365 ordinary medicinal materials that do not enter the spiritual level.

This is the only way to get all the magic medicines together. If you are the fairy Yanlan, you will be able to get all the magic medicines. If you are an ordinary real immortal, it will take a lot of trouble to get all these magic medicines, and it is absolutely no easier than getting all the magic medicines.

Parts of spiritual medicine and temper ordinary medicinal materials.

In the 22nd year, Lu Qingfeng placed the "Never Sleeping Fairy Zhi" that Yan Lan had snatched from "Aurora City" into the alchemy furnace.

Fairy Yanlan's heart tightened.

She was in charge of the Immortal Farming Sect, and even if the eighth-level spiritual medicine was consumed, she could find a substitute. But if this "Baoye Xianzhi" was made a mistake, it would be difficult to find a substitute.

Fortunately.

The barefoot boy had a calm face and his hands were extremely steady.

Years passed.

No mistakes.

When it was the 31st year, the barefoot boy threw the "Lilac Fairy Peach" grown in the peach blossom miasma of the Immortal Ground Sect into the alchemy furnace.

The forty-ninth year.

Fairy Yanlan forced himself to break into the "Locust Fairy Grass" stolen by the "Locust Demon Sound Sea" into the alchemy furnace.

The fifty-fourth year.

The "White Dragon Grass" obtained from the Netherworld Palace is put into the furnace.

By the sixty years.

It took just a long time to open the furnace and refine the alchemy. Lu Qingfeng peeled off the five-leaf petals from the "Ten-Leaf Flowers" picked by Fairy Yanlan from the "Holy Fire Purgatory" and threw them into the furnace.

Three hours later.

The alchemy furnace emits a misty air.

The pure yang fairy energy is created out of nothing and spreads out.

"It's done?!"

Fairy Yan Lan was extremely tired, and immediately cheered up when she saw this strange phenomenon. After looking carefully, she saw the alchemy furnace trembling, and the fairy aura seemed to be venting but not leaking.

The barefoot boy's hands were flying, and he made a phantom. The seals fell into the alchemy furnace, causing a burst of air to burst out inside, which touched the mind of Fairy Yanlan.

This repeated burst of breath for nineteen times.

"puff!"

The top cover of the alchemy furnace flew away, and billions of immortal lights bloomed. The next moment, a stream of light mixed in it, as if it was about to escape from the sky.

"Ha ha!"

"Where to go!"

The boy's tender voice sounded in the blessed land of Zhushan.

I saw him holding a green bamboo stick in his hand and gently circled into the air. The flowing light stopped and was led to the boy. The boy raised his hand and took out a jade bottle and wrapped it around.

"senior--"

Seeing this, Fairy Yan Lan stared at the barefoot boy, then at the jade bottle in his hand, and breathing was already rapid.

"The elixir has been completed!"

The boy made a clear voice.

Fairy Yanlan was very happy and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"The Heaven-Replenishing Pill."

Lu Qingfeng looked at the jade bottle in his hand, and felt joy in his heart. Seeing a fairy pill emitting misty air lying in the jade bottle, he calmed down.

nonstop.

Refining the "Qingming Immortal Pill" again!
Chapter completed!