The corresponding martial arts realm of the ninth grade is Emperor Wu.

Therefore, the Dan is too irresistible. The Dan formula once triggered a melee between the great forces in the ten directions, crushing 100,000 miles of mountains and rivers. In the end, even some immortal dynasties and holy places intervened.

However, this thing eventually fell into Zhan Wuque's hands.

At that time, he had not yet entered the Divine Mirror and had just broken the Martial Emperor, but he had a small success in his invincible magic and had a strong combat power.

With one punch, he defeated the Holy Land and the Emperor's guardians and left calmly.

Later, he broke through the divine mirror, and this pill recipe was naturally useless. After he died, he fell into nothingness.

Fortunately, he had read it in the past, and even after many years, he still remembers it clearly.

With these two Yin-Yang Dragon Soul Grass as the main medicines, and looking for some other auxiliary medicines, you can refine a weakened version of Yin-Yang Creation Pill.

Even though its efficacy is less than one ten thousandth of the true Yin-Yang Creation Pill, it is much better than taking spiritual medicines in raw form.

"This is one million and eight million stones."

Zhan Wuque handed the prepared storage bag to Ling Feixue.

Ling Feixue took it and opened it and saw that her spiritual thoughts were slightly swept and she knew it quickly.

One million and one stone is a lot.

Everyone's eyes showed horror, even the four guardians were no exception.

One million yuan stones, and you can take them as soon as you say you want, without blinking. The boy's courage is too great.

"How many of these spiritual medicines are needed?" Zhan Wuque took out a blank jade slip, carved the medicine for refining the small Yin-Yang Creation Pill, and then handed it to Ling Feixue.

"Young master can also refine elixirs"?

With just one glance, Ling Feixue recognized that this was a pill recipe.

But her pupils quickly shrank.

Because, there are all low-level soul medicines on it.

Could it be that this is a recipe for a soul pill?

The soul pill recipe is the rarest pill recipe, and it is more than ten times more valuable than ordinary pill recipes.

Even if the Danta has been passed down for thousands of years, there are only three soul pill recipes.

Among them, there are two complete third-level pill recipes and one incomplete fourth-level pill recipe.

Thinking of the fourth-level Yin-Yang Dragon Soul Grass in Zhan Wuque's hand, could he have to refine the fourth-level soul medicine?

Even if someone else refined it, he must have a complete fourth-level pill recipe in his hand.

Because the incomplete pill recipe cannot be refined at all.

Complete fourth-level soul pill recipe.

Ling Feixue's breathing became slightly heavier.

This kind of pill recipe is a priceless treasure and it has a great temptation to Danta.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feixue asked her to go to get the medicine, and then smiled and said, "I don't know the name of the young master."

"War without fault".

Zhan Wuque's face was calm and he said without raising his head.

Seeing this, Xiaoyu hurriedly whispered beside Zhan Wuque, "Young Master, this is the daughter of our Pavilion Master, Miss Ling Feixue."

Zhan Wuque did not answer, just nodded.

When Ling Feixue saw Zhan Wuque ignore him, she felt a little angry.

She is a proud daughter of heaven known to everyone in Longdu. She is always surrounded by people wherever she goes. How could she ever be so despised?

But thinking that Zhan Wuque had a great chance of mastering the fourth-level soul pill recipe and having a terrifying strength, Ling Feixue had to suppress the trace of dissatisfaction in her heart.

"Is this the first time I'm here in Danta?"

"Um".

"Young Master seems not from my Tianlong Empire, right?"

"Um".

"Just just now, I felt that there was a demon fire in my young master's body. Could it be that my young master is still an alchemist?"

"Um".

Ling Feixue's heart moved.

Zhan Wuque is actually an alchemist. Could it be that he wants to refine this Yin-Yang Dragon Soul Grass by himself?

Could this young man who is about the same age as me also be a fourth-grade alchemist?

It’s impossible. Didn’t grandpa say that he is the person with the highest talent in alchemy in the Tianlong Empire?

Ling Feixue was a little confused for a moment.

And at this time, the medicinal materials were taken.

Danta only had one-half of the medicinal materials needed by Zhan Wuque, but these were already expected by Zhan Wuque.

The original elixir prescription for Yin and Yang Creation Pill requires 36 main medicines and 1,108 kinds of medicines.

The small Yin-Yang Creation Pill simplified by him has only two Yin-Yang Dragon Soul Grass, and only thirty-six kinds of medicines are used.

But even so, these thirty-six kinds of medicines are not easy to find.

These medicines are all soul medicines. Although they are of low level, they are not common.

"Report a price," Zhan Wuque put away the dispensing and said.

You can get two Yin-Yang Dragon Soul Grass, and this trip is not a waste.

Although he paid 1.8 million yuan, it seemed very worth it in Zhan Wuque's opinion.

As long as you refine the small Yin-Yang Creation Pill, your soul injury will be greatly recovered.

"Those are given to the young master. How about making friends?"

A cunning look flashed in Ling Feixue's eyes.

The boy in front of her was so mysterious that she would never let her slip away easily.

"If you want to make friends with me, these are not enough."

Zhan Wuque said lightly.

"What if you add news about the fifth-level soul medicine?"

Ling Feixue spoke.

Zhan Wuque's eyes lit up when he heard this.

The value and efficacy of the fifth-level soul medicine are not comparable to the fourth-level.

Even the two Yin-Yang Dragon Soul Grasses are much worse than that.

If you get another fifth-level soul medicine and add it as the main medicine to the small Yin-Yang Creation Pill, the efficacy will definitely double!

"Is the message reliable"?

Zhan Wuque asked.

The fifth-level soul medicine is of great value, but I am afraid it is groundless and catching wind and shadow.

Ling Feixue didn't answer, and took out a piece of animal skin from the storage bag and handed it to Zhan Wuque.

"This is a map, the message is absolutely reliable."

Zhan Wuque took it, his divine thoughts swept away, and he immediately spoke out in surprise, "Senluo Valley"?

"That's right, this is a map brought back from Senluo Valley fifty years ago. It records in detail the location of a resurrection flower."

Ling Feixue said.

There are two reasons why she is willing to hand over such a precious map.

First, she has already copied this map, and Zhan Wuque is not the only one.

Second, although the fifth-level soul medicine is precious, it is not a rare thing in Senluo Valley.

The most important thing is that this resurrection flower is guarded by a fifth-level monster.

The fifth-level monster is even stronger than the ordinary Martial Emperor's powerful one.

Senluo Valley restricts the entry of the Martial Emperor. Most of the people entering the valley are Martial Kings. If you want to deal with the fifth-level monster, you must join forces and risk your life to succeed.

Therefore, the elder Danta had no choice but to retreat and then record the location of the Resurrection Flower.

After fifty years, the monster has definitely improved a lot, and it is still a matter of whether the Resurrection Flower is or not. Therefore, Ling Feixue simply makes a favor and uses it as a bargaining chip for being friendly and fighting.

"You said, this is called the Resurrection Flower"?

Zhan Wuque asked out loud, pointing at the simple portrait on the animal skin.

It was a beautiful red flower.

There are four petals in total. What’s strange is that there is a human face on each petal.

Some are young, some are charming, some are old, some are young.

Together, it happens to be men, women, young and old.

"The whole body is blood red, with four petals growing, and the human face is hidden in it, and the soul power is lingering. Isn't this the soul-resurrendering flower?"
To be continued...