"Can!"
Looking at Mo Qingcheng, Mo Wentian said calmly.
"Thank you, Brother Wentian!"
After taking a deep look at Mo Wentian, Mo Qingcheng's figure disappeared in front of the small courtyard.
"Clan leader, thank you!"
Mo Yu's figure appeared next to Mo Wentian at some point. Looking at Mo Qingcheng's leaving figure, Mo Yu's eyes were slightly relieved.
"no need thank me?"
Mo Wentian chuckled lightly.
"Thank you for what?"
Mo Yu paused for a moment, then said with a smile: "With the leadership of the clan leader, my Mo family will definitely become the most powerful sword city among the four sword cities!"
"The most powerful sword city?"
Mo Wentian muttered to himself.
Then a bright light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
The most powerful sword city is not among the four major sword cities, but...
This Sword God Continent!
He, Mo Wentian, wants to lead the Mo family into the most powerful force in the entire Sword God Continent!
"Go ahead and tell me that everyone in my Mo family will be practicing in the past few days. In five days, we will go to Zongjian City!"
After giving Mo Yu a faint look, Mo Wentian ordered in a cold voice.
"Total Sword City!"
Mo Yu's body trembled, and then he said quickly: "Yes, clan leader!"
Mo Yu quickly retreated.
In the next few days, the Mo family fell into a cultivation craze.
Even more hilarious.
In the Mo family's martial arts field, a group of Mo family disciples were holding heavy swords instead of long swords in their hands.
These heavy swords weigh thousands of kilograms.
The light ones weigh several hundred kilograms.
Not only in the Mo family, but also in Dongjian City, there was a heavy sword trend.
Countless young disciples.
Walking on the street with a heavy sword on his back, everyone in Dongjian City now looks at the sword cultivator who carries a heavy sword on his back, and there is no longer any contempt in their eyes!
even…
With a touch of respect!
In the small courtyard of the Mo family.
"Buzz buzz..."
"bump!"
In the small courtyard, a spiritual energy fluctuation was heard from time to time, and the next moment, a vibration was heard.
"The seventh furnace..."
After loading the ten elixirs in the elixir furnace, Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with smiles.
Next to him, Tianhu looked at Mo Wentian with an ugly face.
That's right, Mo Wentian is refining elixirs, and these elixir-refining medicinal materials come from.
Tianhu’s medicine garden!
"Eighth furnace!"
A furnace of elixirs came out again, and Tianhu finally couldn't bear it any longer. He appeared in front of Mo Wentian and said with an indifferent expression: "Boy, can you help me recover?"
"No hurries?"
Mo Wentian smiled indifferently and focused his eyes on the cauldron in front of him again.
In the cauldron.
Ten pills lay there.
Four Symbol Pills!
The ten pills are the Four Symbol Pills used to advance from the Sword Realm to the Four Symbol Realm Swordsman.
"No hurries?"
Anger rose on Tianhu's face.
Enter Mo's house.
It's been three days.
During these three days, Mo Wentian had been refining elixirs. She no longer remembered how many elixirs Mo Wentian had refined.
"Boy, if you don't give me the skills to recover, then I will..."
"Just what?"
Mo Wentian raised his head, with an evil smile on his lips.
This is the Mo family.
Did this little girl think she was in the Dongman Mountains
"you… "
Tianhu was extremely angry and stared at Mo Tianxiao with his big eyes, looking extremely cute.
"Seeing that you are in such a hurry, I will refine a furnace of elixirs for you first!"
Looking at Tianhu, Mo Wentian's lips curled up into a chuckle.
The current Tianhu's strength is too low.
Of course he, Mo Wentian, also wanted to improve Tianhu's cultivation. Only a powerful Tianhu could bring huge benefits to his Mo family.
But before improving Tianhu’s cultivation level.
Mo Wentian doesn't mind, but kills the arrogance of this Tianhu first.
"Refining elixirs for me?"
Tianhu's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked: "What elixir?"
"Demon Holy Pill!"
Mo Wentian curled his lips.
The Demon Saint Pill is an imperial elixir. This elixir is of no use to warriors, but to monsters, it is a sacred object.
A level three peak monster.
If you swallow the Demon Saint Pill, it will be enough to advance to the realm of Demon King.
Tianhu is now the fourth level Demon King.
If you want to recover, this Demon Saint Pill is undoubtedly the best choice.
"Can you refine the Demon Holy Pill?"
Tianhu looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes twinkling slightly.
Demon Holy Pill!
That was an emperor-level elixir. If he could refine an emperor-level elixir, then Mo Wentian in front of him was at least an emperor-level alchemist.
What is an imperial alchemist
If Mo Wentian reveals his identity, I am afraid that all the five major divine kingdoms will extend an olive branch to Mo Wentian.
"You can tell just by looking at it!"
Mo Wentian smiled indifferently, and then a light flashed in his hand, and various medicinal materials appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
"The most important thing in the refining of elixirs is the refining of essence. In the step of refining essence, if one point of essence evaporates, the quality of the elixir will decrease. And if it is lower by one point, the impurities will not be completely removed, and the quality will also decrease!"
Muttering to himself, Mo Wentian took a deep breath and suddenly slapped his palm on the cauldron.
"Qiang..."
There was a collision of metal, and a golden flame burned in the cauldron.
Enlighten the soul, light the fire!
This is the first step in alchemy.
"Imperial Pill Fire?"
Tianhu looked at the flames in the alchemy furnace, and his eyes flashed.
Imperial Alchemy Fire, this is the symbol of an imperial alchemy master.
"Nine levels of elixir tempering method, open it to me!"
Seeing the elixir fire rising, Mo Wentian gave a cold shout and threw the elixirs directly into the elixir furnace.
In the alchemy furnace.
The golden flame seemed to have spiritual intelligence, and under Mo Wentian's control, it quickly wrapped around the elixir.
Groups of essence were extracted.
Landed at the bottom of the alchemy furnace!
"The second step is fusion. Different medicinal materials contain different essences. If you want to achieve perfect fusion, you need to unite the human body and the tripod!"
"I am Ding, and Ding is me. Whatever I think in my heart, Ding furnace will do!"
The voice sounded slowly, and in the next moment, several balls of energy circled toward the center.
Seeing the energy turn, Tianhu's expression instantly became serious.
As the owner of the medicine garden, Tianhu is sure that Mo Wentian only has one copy of these medicinal materials in his hand, that is to say, if Mo Wentian fails to refine this time.
Then the next time I want to refine it, I don’t know when it will be!
"Boom..."
At this time, the alchemy furnace suddenly vibrated.
"careful!"
Tianhu couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Give me the fusion!"
The light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed, and a stream of sword energy continued to penetrate into the alchemy furnace. The alchemy furnace trembled, and the flames inside increased by three to four feet.
"It's now… "
Just when the flames were at their peak, the aura on Mo Wentian's body suddenly surged to its peak.
"Nine-level tempering pill, temper it for me..."
"Boom boom boom..."
The alchemy furnace was trembling crazily, and the spiritual energy of the void was gathering crazily towards Mo Wentian.
The sky above Mo Wentian's courtyard.
The celestial tigers appear one after another, which is very scary.
"what happened?"
"Could it be that the clan leader has understood the meaning of the White Tiger Sword?"
"It seems not. The power of this white tiger feels countless times more terrifying than the white tiger's sword intent!"
…
There was a lot of discussion in the Mo family.
Tianhu is beside him.
There was even more astonishment in his eyes.
The vision of heaven and earth, this is the vision of the imperial elixir being released.
"Cheng Dan!"
"Boom..."
The pill furnace suddenly exploded, and ten pills flew out like lightning.
"Want to escape?"
Mo Wentian sneered, and the secret of the clone unfolded. Ten pills were firmly grasped by Mo Wentian in the palm of his hand.
"Demon Holy Pill, done!"
A faint voice sounded in the small courtyard, and Mo Wentian was seen standing in the center of the small courtyard.
The look on his face was extremely indifferent.
Demon Holy Pill is finally finished!