Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Chapter 4360: Restrictions on receipt and alchemy

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The existence of hundreds of God Emperor Jiuzhong, there is no lack of five-star combat power, six-star combat power, although facing it alone, Lu Ming does not pay attention to it at all.

But with so many people attacking together, it would be very scary. With Lu Ming's current combat power, he dare not resist.

"retreat!"

With a wave of Lu Ming's hand, Ye Ling was swept up by a force, retreated violently, avoided these attacks, and then pulsed towards the mountain.

"Don't let them get away, kill!"

"kill!"

More than 300 Celestials all went to Lu Ming and Ye Ling together.

At this moment, they seem to have forgotten what they were still confronting just now, and gathered together, condensing a terrifying force.

But at this time, Lu Ming and Ye Ling were already close to the mountains.

With a wave of Lu Ming's hand, a black seed flew out like lightning and landed on the mountain.

As soon as the seeds touched the soil, they took root and germinated instantly, and then grew at an astonishing speed. This growth speed is simply incredible.

The pupils of the chasing Celestials shrank sharply, showing a look of panic.

"It's that kind of big tree!"

"Damn it, why does he still have that big tree?"

"Go back!"

The Celestials were already frightened by this kind of big tree. When they saw this kind of big tree, their first reaction was to back away.

If you don't retreat, it feels like you are about to be killed.

Swish Swish Swish!

Hundreds of masters retreated tens of thousands of miles between the lightning and flint.

In this way, it gave the big tree more time to grow.

Originally, no matter how fast a big tree grows, it still takes some time. When it just grows out, its power is not particularly strong.

Among the more than 300 celestial human races here, there are more than 100 God Emperor Jiuzhong, which is much stronger than it was more than 20 years ago. If we join hands together, we can destroy this tree before it has fully grown. A big tree is not impossible.

Unfortunately, they missed this opportunity.

The big tree grew wildly, its branches stretched out, and on the branches, there were more than a dozen huge ghosts of crossing evil.

When the people of the human-celestial race realized it, the big tree had already grown into a towering tree.

"Damn it, this kid wants to occupy this leyline!"

"We must not let him succeed!"

These days, the people of the human race stood in the distance and looked at Lu Ming with murderous intent in their eyes.

However, they didn't dare to kill them.

"This ground vein will belong to me from now on. If the Celestials dare to approach it, they will be killed!"

Lu Ming spoke, and the voice clearly entered the ears of the Celestial Human Race.

This made the Celestials even more angry, and their teeth itched with hatred.

So arrogant, it is simply unforgivable.

"Let's inform the others to gather the experts of the other God Emperor Nine Layers and set up the Nine Heavens Battle Formation. We must destroy Lu Ming!"

"That's right, relying on having such a big tree in his hand, he can do whatever he wants, absolutely not allowed!"

"Gather the masters and destroy this big tree!"

A roar rang out.

These days, the anger of the people of the human race is about to burst out of their chests.

Originally, they wanted to wait for a while to accumulate more experts before dealing with Lu Ming, but now, they couldn't wait anymore.

These Celestial Human Races immediately started to take action to inform other Celestial Human Races that they planned to gather all the masters of this star palace and set up a nine-day battle formation to kill Lu Ming.

"It seems that they will not let it go, and will call other people to attack together!"

Ye Ling said.

"No problem!"

Lu Ming smiled, calmly.

He now has more than one black seed in his hand.

In addition to the used one, there are three more.

If a big tree can't resist it, it's a big deal to use the other three together.

This leyline has enough prehistoric energy, even if all the black seeds are used up, it is still worth it.

"Let's make alchemy first!"

Lu Ming said, with a movement of his body, he landed on a flat place. With a wave of his hand, all the pill furnaces flew out and landed on the ground.

Then Lu Ming waved his hands repeatedly, and a wave of taboo force flew out, entered the alchemy furnace, activated the alchemy furnace, and began to absorb the prehistoric energy to make alchemy.

The incomparably rich prehistoric qi between the heaven and the earth frantically gathered towards the alchemy furnace.

Half a day later, the alchemy furnace came out of the pill, and the densely packed Honghuang Dan flew out of the pill furnace and was collected by Lu Ming.

"Compared to the high-level leylines in the core area, there are a few more, but not much more..."

Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat.

He found that here, the amount of flood pills refined by one pill furnace is a little more than that in the core area of high-level leylines, but not too much, just 30% more.

It stands to reason that the concentration of prehistoric gas in this vein is several times that of the high-level veins in the core area, and the number of pills produced from the pill furnace should also skyrocket.

At least double that too.

But in fact, it was only 30% more.

Lu Ming estimated that this was the limitation of the alchemy furnace.

There is a limit to the number of pills that can be produced from each batch of the pill furnace, and it does not increase continuously as the richness of the prehistoric qi increases.

When this limit is reached, no matter how strong the prehistoric spirit is, the number of pills produced will not increase.

Lu Ming was slightly disappointed.

They have only been in the second world of the Supreme Immortal City for twenty years.

Twenty years later, I will leave here to compete for the original seed.

However, at this speed, it is impossible to condense 12 billion Honghuang Pills in twenty years.

"Let's refine it first, if it doesn't work, I have to think of another way!"

"By the way, there is also that guy's storage ring..."

Lu Ming thought about it, and then there was an extra storage ring in his hand.

This storage ring belonged to the previous Tianjiao monster of the Celestial Race. This person led a group of people alone, and his talent was extremely high, not weaker than Yechu Haohann.

For such a top-level evildoer, there must be a lot of pill furnaces.

Sure enough, Lu Ming was not disappointed. In this person's storage ring, there are actually hundreds of alchemy furnaces, ranging from one meter in diameter to three meters in diameter.

Even Honghuangdan has more than 200 million.

Big gains, really big gains.

More than 200 million Honghuang Pills are nothing, the key is the more than 100 Pill Stoves, which is the big harvest.

What Lu Ming lacks most now is the alchemy furnace.

Because the prehistoric gas in this vein is strong enough and the content is enough, but there are not enough alchemy furnaces to refine it.

As long as there are enough pill furnaces, you can continuously transform the prehistoric qi into prehistoric pills.

"Sure enough, this kind of monstrous Tianjiao has gained a lot!"

Lu Ming sighed in his heart.

This kind of evildoer Tianjiao leads a group of people and has the most abundant resources. Killing one is a big harvest.

It's a pity that this kind of monstrous talent is usually difficult to kill, and there are a group of masters to protect it.

The previous one was completely careless. He underestimated Lu Ming and killed Lu Ming alone. He wanted to kill Lu Ming alone, but was killed by Lu Ming.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of Tianjiao is protected by a group of experts, and it is not so easy to kill.

Lu Ming put down the more than one hundred alchemy furnaces, started the alchemy furnace, and continued to refine alchemy.