Chapter 767: Refining the sixth-order dead wood to meet Chundan(1/2)
The South China Sea has developed marine resources, abundant vitality and many opportunities.
Zhan Wuque discovered dozens of opportunities and creations in his previous life, but his soul is now damaged, causing memory loss, and he can only remember a few places.
As time goes by, I don’t know if these places have been discovered, so Zhan Wuque needs to go over and inspect them personally.
The refining of the poisonous dragon needle was completed, Zhan Wuque took it back to the eighteen levels of hell, looking forward to the day when the poisonous dragon needle could give birth to the weapon soul.
He then took out a large amount of herbs from the storage ring and placed them aside.
These are the high-level elixirs he bought from the trading hall for a large contribution point, almost emptied one-third of the inventory in the trading hall.
Zhan Wuque's contribution points have also shrunk by half, and not much remains.
Even so, it is a good deal for Zhan Wuque.
The elixirs that were previously lost on the Nine-story Martial Tower were replenished.
In the following time, Zhan Wuque was immersed in the alchemy and repeated the alchemy.
The elixirs refined are at least fourth grade, fifth grade and sixth grade.
The most fifth grade is, the most fourth grade is, and the least sixth grade is.
The fourth-grade elixir was prepared for Ling'er and others.
The fifth-grade pill was taken by Zhan Wuque himself.
His body is strong and can withstand the huge medicinal power of the fifth grade pill. Compared with the fourth grade, the fifth grade is no different than him.
As for the sixth grade, because there were too few medicinal materials, Zhan Wuque pieced together everything, and even when the shopkeepers opened the back door for Zhan Wuque, they could barely get enough of the herbs needed for the sixth grade elixir.
The sixth-grade elixir of this furnace refined by Zhan Wuque is called the Kumu Fengchun Pill.
As the name suggests, it is not difficult to understand, this is a healing pill.
The healing pill ranks very high among the types of pills.
There is a top healing pill in your body, and often it is equivalent to having an extra life.
Some warriors would rather spend a sky-high price and spend money on their fortunes than buy a healing pill. This is why.
Compared to Yuanshi, life is undoubtedly more important.
Dead, all finished.
When you are alive, there is nothing you can do.
In this way, Chixiao Peak blew lightning and thunder for two consecutive days.
But there was no outsider's suspicion in this scene, because the thunderstorm on Chixiao Peak had the effect of attracting lightning and lightning, and every time the thunder clouds were about to gather, they would disperse, coming and going quickly.
Ling'er, Long Yunyun and others have long been accustomed to it, knowing that Zhan Wuque is refining alchemy.
Secret room.
Zhan Wuque sat cross-legged in front of the Jiuzhou Cauldron, and his hands popped up one after another, controlling the fire and temperature of the strange fire.
Pills are gradually taking shape.
His face was a little solemn, and he was meticulously controlling the strange fire, and a trace of sweat fell on his face.
But because the temperature of the secret room is too high, it is steamed into water vapor as soon as it appears.
Zhan Wuque has been refining this furnace of elixir for a quarter of an hour.
If it is an ordinary pill, it has been released at this time.
But this furnace is different. This is the sixth-level dead tree spring pill.
Zhan Wuque could only refine the fifth-level pill before, because he broke through King Wu, so he can now barely refine the sixth-level pill.
Because there is only one serving of the spiritual medicine, Zhan Wuque is quite cautious.
Fortunately, everything went smoothly. After one stick of incense, the Dead Tree Fen Spring Pill was successfully released.
"Click!"
A sudden thunder sounded from Chixiao Peak.
This is the thunder called by the sixth-level pill, and it is the best among the sixth-level pills!
Dan Lei is far more powerful than ordinary Dan Lei.
In a rash manner, even the senior elders of Wuling may not be able to take it.
However, because Zhan Wuque has a demonic heart, there is no need to worry about all this.
The demon heart trembled slightly, and the thunder clouds that were about to form disappeared silently.
However, the lightning in the thunder clouds has been swallowed by the demon heart in a strange way.
Soon, an extremely rich essence of lightning surged out of the demon heart and merged into Zhan Wuque's body and soul.
"happy!"
Zhan Wuque's body was filled with thunder and lightning, flowing through his whole body, feeling a sense of thrill of relief, and the soul power of his soul was obviously growing rapidly.
Because of the recognition of the urn, the soul power consumed by the sacrifice and refining weapons was finally restored with the feedback from the thunder.
Zhan Wuque took out a piece of black Buliuqiu's wood and poured all the remaining lightning power in his body.
This is the thunder wood. The original body of the Evil-Breaking Sword is used, so the evil-Breaking Sword can emit the Evil-Breaking Sword.
Ramu is also divided into years.
The higher the year, the stronger the power of the evil-proof divine thunder.
The evil-proof sword that Zhan Wuque now masters belongs to a thousand years and is of average power.
Under the Martial Master, including the Martial Master, there is also a role. Once the strength exceeds that of the evil ghosts and monsters in Wuzong, it will be almost useless to it.
Therefore, Zhan Wuque wanted to cultivate the raywood in his hand into a rare raywood of high age.
Holding the thunderwood tightly, soon all the remaining thunder power in Zhan Wuque's body was poured into the thunderwood.
After devouring the thunder power, raywood seemed to be rejuvenated and turned green.
But after stopping the indoctrination of thunder power, it returned to its original state after a while.
Zhan Wuque shook his head.
It seems that there is still a long way to go to cultivate rapwood into a year that is ten thousand years or even hundreds of thousands of years.
Calculate the time, there is still half a day before the top ranking battle.
Zhan Wuque stood up and the door of the secret room slowly opened.
He walked out of the secret room, came to the thunderstone at the top of the peak, and placed the thunderwood on it.
"Shit!"
Raymu flashed wildly.
Immediately afterwards, all the lightning power stored by the Thunderstone during this period gathered towards the Thunderwood.
The scattered lightning that gathered in the lightning stones was also attracted by the raywood.
In an instant, lightning light on the surface of thunderwood continued to shine.
Leimu's years are also increasing in practice.
A series of fine thunder patterns appeared on the thunderwood.
A thunder pattern is a hundred years old.
There are twelve thunder patterns on the thunderwood, which is the year of 1,200 years.
The thirteenth thunder pattern is slowly forming.
Although the speed is very slow, it is not trivial to wear out the stone and continue for a long time.
Zhan Wuque had already done experiments before. As long as this piece of thunderwood is placed in a place with the power of lightning, whether it is the natural power of lightning or refining materials, it can be absorbed and increased in the year.
"Owner!"
Ling'er came over.
"You're here just right, and this piece of wood will be left to you to guard in the future," Zhan Wuque said, pointing to Remu.
"What kind of wood is this? It's so magical. It can actually absorb the power of lightning automatically," Ling'er was stunned.
This is thunder. Not to mention wood, even a huge rock will be split apart except for special stones like the Thunder Stone.
A piece of wood is not only fine, but it can also automatically absorb thunder power. It is really amazing.
"This is called raymu, a special kind of wood," Zhan Wuque did not explain too much. Ling'er knew too much, which was not a good thing for her. As long as she took care of raymu, she didn't lose it.
"By the way, how is the growth of the sixth-level soul-recovering grass?"
Zhan Wuque asked.
Before, when he was in the Tianlong Empire, he accidentally obtained the rhizome of a sixth-level soul-recovering grass, and then brought it back to Chixiao Peak to plant it.
"The soul-recovering grass is growing very well. Now three leaves have bloomed. Now I am taking care of Sister Xue," Ling'er replied.
To be continued...