It is three parts poisonous for medicine. The less elixirs are impurities made from elixirs, the higher the elixir quality! Directly swallowing spiritual herbs will undoubtedly completely absorb the toxins and medicinal power in the spiritual herbs into the body! This is not a good thing for monks.

Fortunately, he is now a demon body, and these herbs cannot hurt him even if they are poisonous.

Of course, in addition to extracting medicinal properties and eliminating toxicity, the most important thing is the medicinal power in gentle herbs. One portion of elixir can be refined into one furnace at a time, with a total of ten or even more elixirs, which can transform the medicinal power into ten or even dozens of parts.

In this way, the fierce medicinal power in the herbs will be easily absorbed by the cultivators! And if he swallowed the spiritual herbs directly, let alone the most primitive medicinal power in the spiritual herbs is enough for the monks to drink a pot! Even if he is a demonic body and wants to swallow this spiritual herbs at this moment, he has to let Miao Xuan protect him. After all, this is a thousand-year-old treasure medicine, and the strong medicinal power is far from what he can predict! Lin Hao glanced at Miao Xuan, nodded at Miao Xuan, then swallowed the two wisteria nanmu leaves into his belly, immediately closed his eyes and meditated, and began to refine these two spiritual herbs.

In places like the Tenth Level of Creation, there is no need to worry about an enemy attack. The reason why Miaoxuan protects the Dharma is to let Miaoxuan observe his state. If he fails to refine wisteria leaves, Miaoxuan needs to take action to interrupt his refining and wake him up from the refining state, so as to suppress the power of medicine as soon as possible. Otherwise, the power of medicine is too fierce and will damage his meridians! Miaoxuan sat obediently next to him and looked at him with concern.

Although she can calculate and have a profound attainment in deduction, her deduction attainment in the ten levels of creation, in front of Chaos Supreme, her deduction attainment is like a baby, not to mention today's affairs, all about the great way. Whether it is the Golden Dragon or the Creation Realm in front of her, she is far from being able to deduction. Therefore, in the current situation, she can hardly do anything. She can heal Lin Hao's wounds and protect the Dharma, which makes her finally feel that she is a little useless.

The process of refining herbs was surprisingly smooth, and Lin Hao did not expect that the Chinese medicine power would be out of control. Perhaps it was because the wisteria nanmu leaves left the incomplete place of the painting world, or perhaps it was thrown under the bed by Miao Xuan and not properly preserved. The wisteria nanmu leaves were sluggish and did not resist much, so he refined the medicine power.

As for the poison in it, he naturally ignored it. Some poisons are not worth worrying about! But what made Lin Hao a little helpless was that he not only predicted the medicinal power of the wisteria turtle leaves, but also predicted the effect of these two thousand-year-old treasures on him! He is now a demon body, and his blood is completely golden essence and blood. Even if the wisteria turtle leaves are a thousand-year-old treasure, it is okay to make up for ordinary essences, but for someone who is full of blood, it seems a bit insufficient! After refining the two wisteria turtle leaves, his essence and blood have only recovered by two or three percent! After refining these two wisteria turtle leaves, Lin Hao couldn't help but open his eyes slightly frowning. He felt his body intuitively for the first time.

, How difficult it is to recover now! His body is too strong, and his blood is full of essence and blood. Not to mention the scene of excessive blood loss today, if he is injured in combat in the future, even if he is only a minor injury, he may need such a thousand-year treasure medicine to treat. As for drugs less than a thousand years, it may have no effect on him! But it's not bad, he is no longer going to stay in the Tianlong Continent anyway. As soon as he leaves the ancient world, he has to find a way to enter the fairy world. Only that fairy world can support his future practice and provide him with the opportunity to open up his own fairy path! "Nearly 30% of the essence... It's almost done, the ten levels of creation have passed, so there should be no obstacles in the realm of creation. 30% of the essence and blood are enough to get that fortune!"

Lin Hao exhaled a breath of turbid air, took a deep breath, and stood up long. He looked back at the black Pixiu who was still lying on the ground and crying for the golden dragon. Even though he was dead, he was still standing there! "Let's go, it's time to get the fortune of the purple liquid thunder pool!"

Lin Hao sighed, slapped the storage bag, and the sword gourd immediately flew out.

This sword-raising gourd not only has the effect of warming up the two swords of Wuwen and Wanmo, but also has a large space like a storage bag.

With his current essence power, he must be unable to carry the golden dragon to the realm of creation. And ordinary storage bags or storage rings cannot put down such a huge body of the golden dragon, so he can only carry the golden dragon with this purple gold gourd! "Black skin, retreat!"

Lin Hao scolded the black Pixiu, and when the black Pixiu obediently retreated aside, he then sacrificed the purple gold gourd. His spiritual power was circulating. He immediately released a huge gravitational force from the purple gold gourd, covering the golden dragon, as if an independent space was created on the golden dragon, and then suddenly put the golden dragon into the purple gold gourd! "What kind of treasure is this?

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The black Pixiu, who was crying loudly at the last moment, suddenly saw Lin Hao's magical sword-raising gourd, and immediately his eyes widened, staring at the sword-raising gourd curiously and asked, his voice was surprised, and he could not have any crying voice?

"What kind of treasure has to do with you, a black dog? I think you might as well recognize the Golden Dragon as the main focus. Don't follow Lin again... Lin Ritian!"

Miaoxuan had long been dissatisfied with the black Pixiu. The black dog, its owner was so weak just now, and it didn't say he was concerned about it, but instead lay next to the golden dragon corpse like crying. Now Lin Hao is ready, it ran out to show his attention and pretended to be amazed with a treasure! The black Pixiu also knew that it was too ignoring Lin Hao. After all, Lin Hao was its director... But there was no way. Although it was a Pixiu, it was also a divine beast of the dragon clan and one of the nine sons of the dragon. Naturally, it was concerned about the dragon clan and the dragon seeds, so it couldn't help it! "My aunt, please spare me. This Pixiu is also a dragon son and grandson, with dragon blood flowing on it. Even if it is you, you will see the people of your father clan fallen. Wouldn't you be sad?"

"I..." Miaoxuan raised his eyebrows, as if he wanted to argue with the black Pixiu, but opened his mouth and didn't say anything. Instead, he looked back at the dry bones of Chaos Supreme, and couldn't help asking Lin Hao, "Is this corpse the real corpse of Grandpa?"

"It's just a spiritual weapon that carries the remnant soul."
Chapter completed!