"This emperor has not refined elixirs for a long time!"
"As for what grade of elixir can be refined, as long as there are enough raw materials, there will be no problem in refining it, let alone a fifth-level and ten-scar elixir, a fifth-level and seven-scar elixir and an eight-scar elixir!"
Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly, his expression extremely indifferent.
The elixir is divided into ten marks, nine marks, eight marks, seven marks...
Up to the elixirs of Yihen, the elixirs of Tenhens are the best. Not only is the efficacy of the elixir the best, but the power contained in it is also the best.
"Level 5, 7-mark, 8-mark elixir?"
"Emperor, are you telling the truth? Can you refine a fifth-level elixir?"
"What the Emperor said must be true. Oh my God, is the Emperor still a human being?"
"Emperor, isn't your cultivation at the mid-level realm of the Heavenly King? To refine a five-level, seven-mark and eight-mark elixir, you have to reach the realm of the Emperor with the minimum cultivation level!"
…
It was better that Mo Wentian didn't say these words. As soon as he said these words, the hall instantly exploded.
They are all top-notch beings in this ancient ruins, and of course they have heard a lot about refining pills.
But in the entire ancient ruins, they have never heard of anyone refining even a fifth-level, two-mark elixir, let alone refining a five-level elixir with seven marks and eight marks.
However, Mo Wentian said that he could refine a fifth-level, seven-mark and eight-mark elixir, which was not enough to surprise them.
"How are you talking? What is this emperor if not a human being?"
Mo Wentian listened to the shocking comments from everyone, coughed slightly, and said with a slight raise of the corner of his mouth.
"Emperor, I..."
"That's not what I meant. I meant that your innate strength, Emperor, is too strong!"
As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Fan Zeng, who asked whether Mo Wentian was still a human, smiled awkwardly and quickly stood up to explain.
"Okay, I'm going to refine the elixir!"
"You are not the protector of this emperor!"
Mo Wentian didn't really mean to blame Fan Zeng, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said indifferently.
"Okay, Emperor!"
"Okay, Emperor!"
…
As soon as Mo Wentian said this, figures one after another quickly agreed.
Immediately, Xiao Jinghen and others sat down cross-legged around Mo Wentian.
"Fire God Cauldron!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian gave a cold shout, and saw a huge cauldron spreading the power of flames appearing in Mo Wentian's hand.
The cauldron grew rapidly in Mo Wentian's hands. In just a few breaths, it had grown to a size of dozens of feet.
"Emperor, this is..."
"Emperor, could this be a perfect king-level artifact, the legendary Flame God Cauldron specially used to refine fifth-level elixirs?"
"The power of the flames on this tripod is so terrifying!"
Seeing the Flame God Cauldron appear, Xiao Jinghen and others' eyes were full of shock.
"That's right, this is the perfect artifact of the king's level, the Flame God Cauldron!"
Mo Wentian didn't hide anything at all and said in an extremely indifferent tone.
"Now I have one hundred early-level fifth-level spiritual herbs in my hands. All of these spiritual herbs have been refined into pills, which is enough to refine ten fifth-level pills!"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed and he said secretly.
Ten fifth-level elixirs are enough to improve the emperor's initial cultivation level, not to mention that it can be directly promoted to the middle-stage emperor's realm, but after refining it, there must be no problem if he is to be promoted to the half-step to the middle-stage emperor's level.
As a result, there will be several mid-stage half-step emperors in his Kingdom of Heaven Devouring God.
This is definitely a big improvement for the strength of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom.
"Let's make the elixir first and then talk about it!"
"There are not many fifth-level elixirs and herbs, but I have a lot of fourth-level elixirs and herbs that reach the peak of the fourth level. With my alchemy skills and this Flame God Cauldron in hand, I can refine the fourth-level elixirs and herbs. The perfect elixir is not difficult!”
Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian's eyes rose with an extremely cold light.
Immediately, he sat down cross-legged.
With a thought and a wave of his hand, countless elixirs and herbs appeared in his hands.
As those elixirs and herbs appeared, a strong medicinal fragrance instantly filled the air.
Outside the main hall, and even in the entire Heaven-Eating Kingdom, one could smell the extremely rich medicinal fragrance.
"What a strong medicinal fragrance!"
"This medicinal fragrance seems to be coming from the main hall!"
"I heard that the emperor is refining the elixir!"
"The emperor can actually refine elixirs? What level of elixir can the emperor refine?"
…
In the Kingdom of Heaven-Eating God, there are figures one after another, their eyes all falling on the main hall.
If Chi Xiao had not issued an order long ago, no matter what happened in the hall, no one was allowed to approach the hall. At this moment, these disciples of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom would have already swarmed out of the hall to see what happened.
"Turn on the furnace!"
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian waved his hand, and all the hundred early-stage fifth-level elixirs and herbs were gathered into the Flame God Cauldron.
The next moment, Mo Wentian fired seals one after another directly into the Flame God Cauldron.
As Mo Wentian played the seals one after another, the Flame God Cauldron began to tremble crazily, as if there was an invisible hand pushing the Flame God Cauldron to rotate rapidly.
At the same time, within the Flame God Cauldron, streaks of blue flames soared into the sky.
"Blue flame? This..."
"Is this the rumored holy level elixir fire?"
"The Emperor is actually able to produce holy-level elixir fire. The Emperor's strength is too terrifying!"
…
Seeing the blue flames violently coming out of the Flame God Cauldron, the eyes of Xiao Jinghen and others soared with light.
"This holy fire is only level three!"
Looking at the holy fire in the Flame God Cauldron, Mo Wentian had some dissatisfaction in his eyes.
The elixir is divided into ten marks, and the holy fire is also divided into ten levels, of which level ten is the best and level one is the worst.
What kind of holy fire is produced is also inseparable from the cultivation level. Mo Wentian knows very well that his cultivation level is only at the middle stage of the Heavenly King.
Although his cultivation was at the mid-level of the Heavenly King, in Mo Wentian's opinion, he could at least reach the fifth level of the Holy Fire. Unexpectedly, he could only reach the third level, which made Mo Wentian feel a little dissatisfied.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's expression darkened a little.
But what Mo Wentian didn't know was that even in the entire ancient ruins, no one could condense the flames of the third level of Holy Level Dan Fire.
"The Holy Fire is only at the third level, and it seems that it can only barely refine the five-level early stage elixir with seven marks and eight marks!"
As he muttered to himself, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"No matter what, let's refine it first and see!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to remember something and said secretly.