Time passed. Ten days passed. After the fryer incident occurred two more times, Bai Xiaochun had no choice but to reduce the power of the medicine. This made the pill furnace no longer explode. He felt helpless and felt that these pill furnaces were too weak...
After the medicinal power was reduced, he gradually became unstable from the beginning through the fusion of all things, vegetation, and now it has become a lot more stable. With Bai Xiaochun's efforts, he finally succeeded in refining a furnace of Tier 4 Spirit Tempering Crystal Pill.
Although there are only five pills and the quality is low-grade, the spiritual energy contained in this pill surpasses any elixir Bai Xiaochun previously refined, and when held in his hand, you can even feel the elixir shaking.
It seems to have a certain spirituality...
This is a characteristic of Tier 4 pill. Bai Xiaochun watched it carefully for a long while, took a deep breath, and his eyes became more excited. With just these pill, he was sure to satisfy the elders of the Blood Stream Sect. From the ancestor, perhaps this pill is still worse.
"As long as my chance of becoming a pill increases, even the ancestor of the Song family will be convinced after seeing it!" Bai Xiaochun lifted his chin, and when he was proud of his heart, he continued to open the stove and prepare to be proficient.
What he wants is to control all Tier 4 spirit medicines and achieve the highest success rate, just like with the first Tier 3 spirit medicines. Under this obsession, Bai Xiaochun ignores everything outside and is immersed in the path of medicine. , Chose another representative fourth-order misty spirit incense, and began to refine it.
A few days later, when his new way of medicine was scented, Bai Xiaochun's eyes were piercing, and his right hand pinched a finger. The pill furnace was turned on, and a cloud of blue smoke lifted into the sky and dissipated.
"Huh?" Bai Xiaochun ignored the blue smoke, but glanced away, but was surprised to find that there was no elixir in the pill furnace!
"How come?" Bai Xiaochun was surprised. After searching carefully for a long time, he didn't find the elixir, not even the slag, as if the elixir in the pill furnace was missing.
Bai Xiaochun thought of the green smoke before, looked around, frowned, refined it again, and after careful observation, he found the reason.
"Turned into blue smoke?" Bai Xiaochun watched as the blue smoke in the pill furnace rose and quickly dissipated. After a few breaths, he disappeared. No matter how he tried to intercept the blue smoke, it didn't work.
"Interesting, Tier 4 elixir, each has its strangeness." Bai Xiaochun was not discouraged, but his interest greatly increased. In the following month, he tried many different methods and refined a total of more than ten furnaces. , It is still all failures, turning into green smoke and dissipating.
While Bai Xiaochun was researching and refining this ethereal incense, the monk in Zhongfeng, who had just awakened from the nightmare of the fryer, had not had time to rejoice, and was once again immersed in a new nightmare.
The first monk who had diarrhea was a divine fortuneteller. In the night more than ten days ago, he was trying to deduce him. Suddenly his complexion changed drastically, and it was even more incredible. Amidst the surprise of the same door by his side, the fortuneteller blushed and quickly went away. , That night, he felt that he was going to break down, and in the early morning of the next day, his whole face was pale.
"What's the matter, I have been in bigu for more than ten years, how can I still have diarrhea..." The fortune-teller was holding his stomach, and was going to do the calculation when he was nervous, but before he finished the calculation, he heard the grunting of the stomach again...
Then one after another monk, whether in the cave or outside the cave, as long as he lives in this mid-peak and breathes the breath here, then at different times, his complexion changes drastically and he begins to have diarrhea...
If it was just ordinary diarrhea, it was fine, but as time went by, after a few days, the worst was going to the toilet hundreds of times a day... Even if it was mild, there were more than a dozen times.
The cultivators in the entire Zhongfeng were all crazy. They couldn't imagine what kind of poison it was that even the foundation-building cultivators could not resist, and even collapsed.
"Someone poisoned!!"
"Damn it, what's going on? Could it be that night burial!"
The diarrhea is like plague, spreading rapidly, and the entire finger area under the middle peak seems to have invisible poisonous fog, but any monk who is enveloped will be affected, no matter what cultivation level, and soon, half of the middle peak is almost invisible At any figure, everyone's madness has reached the extreme, but they don't have much strength.
This diarrhea did not end in a short time, but became more and more serious... Song Que was at a loss in his eyes, and his body became soft. In this day, he could not remember how many times he went to the toilet. At this moment, he even There is a feeling of being a mortal.
"What's wrong… "
"It must be a night burial. He is refining medicine. It must be because the medicine has been dissipated, causing us to be like this!" More and more people have guessed the reason, but no one can go to Bai Xiaochun's place. Their diarrhea has become too serious. Leaving Dongfu...
Slowly, even when such signs appeared in the upper finger area of the middle peak, Song Junwan's complexion changed drastically and escaped from the middle peak. She was already terrified of Bai Xiaochun's refining medicine.
"What kind of guy is he... How could his refining medicine be so terrible!" Song Junwan took a deep breath and looked at Zhongfeng's disciple sympathetically.
Even this matter spread to the other three peaks, causing the disciples of these three peaks to talk about these things as jokes, and some felt exaggerated, and even went to Zhongfeng to explore them, but after returning... all their complexions changed and they were shut down. .
Gradually, Zhongfeng’s disciples, even if they climbed, would climb out of Zhongfeng. They did not dare to stay here, but they were poisoned too deeply. Even if they left Zhongfeng, it would be difficult for them to get better for a while. They all became more and more collapsed. When they looked at Bai Xiaochun's cave, they showed fear. If they could choose, they would rather choose the fryer...
"This night burial is too cruel, it must be his revenge!"
"Damn, this person is not a Night Demon, but a Plague Demon!!"
"Night Burial of Plague Demon!!"
With the passage of time, as these foundation-building monks endured pain one by one, they no longer dare to hate Bai Xiaochun, and most of them have made up their minds not to provoke night burials again...
They felt that this night burial was too horrible, and the power of this invisible pill to kill people made people collapse.
Even because of this, there are still many monks who no longer despise the path of medicine, and plan to spend time studying in the future...
Even Zu Feng paid attention to this matter, but Bai Xiaochun didn't know all of this. His physique was unique, and he was not affected at all under the Immortal Longevity skill. He was immersed in the medicine. Finally, after a month, He successfully prevented the green smoke from rising, but re-precipitated it in the pill furnace and solidified into a misty spiritual fragrance.
After refining other Tier 4 elixir, until the probability of becoming a pill had increased to 70%, when all the herbs were used up, Bai Xiaochun had to stop, took the pill, and walked out of the cave with emotion.
Seeing the sunshine outside, Bai Xiaochun felt that the surroundings were too quiet. He looked around, and the whole Zhongfeng was silent, and there was no single figure in sight.
Bai Xiaochun was a little surprised, and soon became relieved. He felt that when he finally finished refining the medicine, his surroundings were not affected, so he walked on the peak with emotion, but gradually, he began to be frightened.
"Why is it so quiet here?" Bai Xiaochun felt that something was wrong. He was about to walk down the mountain. He hadn't seen it alone, and didn't even have any vitality. In his feelings, those cave houses were all empty.
"Where are people?" Bai Xiaochun blinked, a little nervous, and quickly walked a few steps until he came down the mountain. When he just walked out, he immediately saw the foundation-building monk on the middle peak not far away, supported by two inner disciples. , Seemed to be passing by, when he raised his head, after seeing Bai Xiaochun, the monk trembled all over, his eyes widened, revealing fear.
"You... are you done?" He breathed quickly, pointing at Bai Xiaochun.
"Ah? It's finished." Bai Xiaochun was a little dazed. As soon as he finished speaking, the monk was suddenly excited, turned to the inner door area behind him, and uttered a loud roar with the greatest strength.
"All come out, all go back to the cave, the Plague Demon... finally finished the medicine!!" As his voice spread, in the inner door area, many caves immediately heard an uproar, and soon, one after another The figure was supported and walked out one after another, each with yellowish and thin faces, and the originally godless eyes showed excitement at this moment.
"Really? The Plague Demon Refining Medicine is over?"
"The sky has eyes!!"
"Finally I can return to Zhongfeng..."
Song Que was also in the crowd, his legs trembling, staring at Bai Xiaochun fiercely. He was different from the others. He still hasn't been convinced yet, and his murderous intent is overwhelming.
Bai Xiaochun scratched his head, looked at everyone with a guilty conscience, watching them one by one with the help of the inner disciples, quickly bypassing him, and heading straight to the middle peak one by one.
It wasn't until the time of a stick of incense that these hundreds of people left one by one. Bai Xiaochun blinked and saw Song Junwan flying from a distance and falling in front of him, looking at him with complicated expressions.
"Sister Song..." Bai Xiaochun said carefully.
"It's finished? Give me the elixir, and I'll take it to the ancestor." Song Junwan smiled bitterly.
Bai Xiaochun hurriedly took out five Tier 4 spirit medicines from the storage bag, these were only a part of the spirit medicine on his body, and naturally they would not be handed over all.
After Song Junwan took it, she was moved after careful identification. She raised her head and glanced at Bai Xiaochun deeply, with a smile on her face, letting Bai Xiaochun wait for her here, and then turned into a Changhong and went straight to Zhongfeng.
Bai Xiaochun was a little nervous. He knew the rules of the Blood Stream Sect. Although he was very sure that he would definitely make the senior officials of the Blood Stream Sect take it seriously this time, he was still a little nervous.
After waiting for a stick of incense, when Song Junwan returned, she threw a token to Bai Xiaochun with a strange look in her eyes, hooked Bai Xiaochun's chin, exhaled like blue, and spoke softly.
"My ancestor asked me to tell you that from now on, as long as you don't betray the sect, you will enjoy the same treatment in the Blood Creek Sect as the Song family's direct lineage!"
Bai Xiaochun lifted his spirits and felt that he could run rampant now. When he was so proud, he glanced at the good-looking elder in front of him, and suddenly raised his right hand and hooked the opponent's chin.
"Isn't this treason?" When he laughed, Song Junwan was stunned. She grew up so big and had never been molested like this before. Her face immediately blushed, but her eyes showed cold light.
"It seems necessary for me to let you know the majesty of some great elders!" (To be continued.)