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For those monks who are approaching the end of their lifespan, the value of this elixir is too great. In terms of quality, this elixir is considered average among the twelfth-grade elixirs and is very difficult to refine.
Being able to increase a monk's lifespan out of thin air is enough to prove that this elixir is heaven-defying.
If such an elixir were to be refined by the Qi Sect Medicine Master, the failure rate would probably be 100%, because he had not even touched the threshold of a twelfth-grade alchemist, so naturally he would not be able to refine this elixir.
Even Wang Feng struggled to refine such an elixir. He could not guarantee that he would be 100% successful. He estimated that he only had a half success rate.
It took Wang Feng about an hour to adjust his condition to the best, and now almost half a month has passed since he entered the secret room.
During this period of time, the Great Elder Jiaolong had been guarding outside the secret room, fearing that others would appear and disturb Wang Feng.
He didn't know what was going on inside, so he had no other option but to pray.
"Whether you can become a twelfth-grade alchemist depends on this time." Looking at the alchemy furnace in front of him, Wang Feng's divine light shone brightly. With a flip of his hand, Wang Feng poured several precious elixirs into the alchemy furnace.
Under the calcination of real fire, these elixirs quickly melted into liquid, and a unique fragrance filled the air.
It's just that the refining of the elixir has just begun. Wang Feng still needs to put in at least dozens of equally precious elixirs.
The value of a furnace of elixir is unimaginable. If it fails, Wang Feng will lose at least one to two hundred million spirit stones this time, and this is just the value of the elixir itself.
Moreover, Wang Feng cannot afford to lose money, because these elixirs are very difficult to find, and even if there are spiritual stones, they may not be available for purchase. Therefore, at this moment, Wang Feng can only succeed and cannot tolerate failure.
Knowing that xinxing will affect the success rate of alchemy, Wang Feng suppressed all distracting thoughts in his heart and devoted himself to alchemy.
After refining elixirs for so many years, Wang Feng naturally kept these important matters familiar in his heart, so at this moment he didn't think about anything and focused on refining this furnace of Shouyuan Dan.
Time passed day by day, and in a few days, Wang Feng put almost all the elixirs of the Shouyuan Pill into the pill furnace.
The blazing flames of true energy are burning in the alchemy furnace at this moment, and a majestic power permeates out from the alchemy furnace. What Wang Feng has to do is to combine all this majestic power into the elixir.
If he couldn't do it, the power of the explosive pill would be enough to shatter the entire secret room, and it might even affect the entire Jiaolong Clan's station.
"What is he doing? Why do I feel a palpitation in my heart?" Looking back at the secret room, the elder of the dragon clan whispered in surprise.
The impurities in the medicinal liquid have been burned away by the real fire, and what is left now is the purest source of these elixirs themselves.
His forehead was already covered with sweat. In order to refine this batch of twelve-grade elixir, Wang Feng expended a lot of mental energy. If it weren't for his powerful soul power, he might not have been able to persevere.
Now we have reached the most critical moment, condensing the pill.
If he fails at this level, then Wang Feng's alchemy will end in failure this time. Once the alchemy is successful, the next thing will be much easier to handle.
Under Wang Feng's deliberate control, these medicinal liquids are gradually separating. Such a large amount of medicinal liquid is enough to refine several longevity pills.
Beads of sweat were falling from Wang Feng's forehead at this moment. At this point, Wang Feng also became cautious. At this moment, his soul power fully exploded.
"This time, there is no room for failure." Wang Feng let out a low voice.
Under the suppression of his soul power, these medicinal liquids gradually merged together...
About half an hour later, Wang Feng breathed a long sigh of relief. He had condensed the medicinal liquid into four elixirs. These elixirs showed a light golden color. This was the rumored Shouyuan Dan. Something that monks at the end of their life are crazy about.
The elixir has taken shape, and the next step is extremely simple warming. So many elixirs have been invested, and now Wang Feng finally sees the rewards.
Although the most difficult time was over, Wang Feng breathed a sigh of relief and still did not give up caution. Every aspect of the alchemy process could not go wrong.
Wang Feng almost failed during the process of condensing the pill. Fortunately, his soul power was strong, otherwise everything would have been doomed.
A few days later, the roar was heard in the secret room, and after the pills were actually refined, they actually wanted to escape.
But in front of Wang Feng, how could a few small pills escape? All four of these pills fell into Wang Feng's hands.
The strong medicinal fragrance filled the secret room at this moment, that was the smell of Shouyuan Dan.
Taking out the jade bottle and putting the four pieces in it, Wang Feng finally let out a long sigh of relief.
After such a long time, I finally succeeded.
From now on, Wang Feng can be regarded as a genuine twelfth-grade alchemist. Thinking about how out of reach the twelfth-grade elixir was for him at the beginning, but now he can refine it by himself. .
For all of this, he has to thank the powerful man who was once buried in the ancient tomb. Without his memory, Wang Feng would not have known that he wanted to become a twelfth-level alchemist.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Wang Feng was not in a hurry to go out, because he was seriously exhausted from refining the elixir, and it would take time to recover.
Anyway, the great elder outside has been waiting for such a long time, Wang Feng doesn't mind letting him wait for two more days.
One day later, Wang Feng walked out of the secret room. His aura had returned to its peak state, the early stage of the reincarnation realm.
Seeing Wang Feng coming out, Elder Jiaolong, who had been waiting outside for a long time, immediately came to greet him.
"How's it going?" His tone was a little nervous, because he was afraid that Wang Feng would tell him some news that he couldn't accept. After all, he had been suffering for so many days.
"Fortunately, I lived up to my fate."
While speaking, Wang Feng turned over his hand and took out a jade bottle, which contained the Revival Pill.
"Such a rich aroma." After opening the jade bottle, the great elder of the Jiaolong clan said intoxicatedly. He had seen the eleventh-grade elixir, so he knew that this was definitely the eleventh-grade elixir.
Originally, he was worried that the other party would not be able to refine this elixir, but now it seems that he was overthinking everything.
"We, the Jiaolong clan, will definitely remember this kindness." As he spoke, the great elder knelt down in front of Wang Feng, which made Wang Feng stunned.
It's just a pill refining, why should I perform such a big ceremony
"Please get up. This is just a pill after all. Whether it can revive your ancestors is another matter. Let's take it for your ancestors first." Wang Feng said.
"Okay." The great elder of the dragon clan said, and then he quickly flew towards the main hall where he was.
Behind him, Wang Feng thought for a while and then followed. He wanted to see if the ancestor of the dragon clan could use this pill to directly restore his cultivation to the supreme level of the Holy Realm.
Still under the ground, looking at the old man lying on the ground, Elder Jiaolong took out the resurrection pill without any hesitation.
"Ancestor, please come back!"
Muttering silently, he put the resurrection pill into the old man's mouth.
Wang Feng clearly understood the effect of the resurrection pill. At this moment, under his eyes, he could see that the power of the resurrection pill directly impacted the old man's body.
Within a moment, the power of these medicines had been transmitted to his whole body, but under such circumstances, the old man did not wake up at all, and did not even move.
Seeing this scene, the nervous Elder Jiaolong suddenly changed his expression.
"How could this happen?" He murmured to himself, never expecting that this resurrection pill would be ineffective against their ancestors.
They found this method in an ancient book and it was based on history. However, the situation of their ancestors was beyond his expectation.
A pill has no effect at all. Does the ancestor really want to sleep like this forever
"Let me take a look." The effect of the elixir has been exerted, but the reason why the old man did not wake up is because the effect of this elixir is not enough to stimulate his spontaneous explosion of vitality.
With a thought in his mind, Wang Feng took out the glazed green lotus tree. Under his urging, green light directly enveloped the old man. The power of the glazed green lotus tree can restore injuries and naturally contains the majestic power of vitality.
With the infusion of this power, the old man's hidden vitality suddenly exploded, and a powerful aura soared from his body at this moment, forcing the great elder of the dragon clan to a corner.
"It's perfect." Putting away the glazed green lotus tree, Wang Feng stepped aside.
The old man's vitality has been stimulated. He will revive now without Wang Feng taking action.
After waiting for about ten breaths, amidst the nervous look on Elder Jiaolong's face, the old man's eyes slowly opened.
His eyes contained unimaginable vicissitudes of life and were even more cloudy. It had been years since he opened his eyes for the first time.
His realm was that of a semi-saint, but as his vitality exploded completely, his aura also increased violently at this moment. He almost crossed the barrier between the semi-saint and the supreme saint in an instant. .
The genuine and supreme aura permeated the entire dragon clan, causing all the dragons to tremble on the ground, their bodies trembling. This was pressure from their souls that they could not resist.
And this is not the true realm of the dragon ancestor. He only stayed in the early stage of the holy realm for less than two breaths before reaching the middle stage of the holy realm.
This is the state he was in before he had any problems.
"Second brother, are you finally awake?"
Almost as soon as this wave filled the entire island, a voice suddenly sounded. This was the current leader of the Jiaolong clan and the patron saint of the Jiaolong clan.
Almost as soon as the voice fell, Wang Feng felt a flash of light not far away, and an old man appeared in the underground room.
Two auras of the Holy Realm Supreme erupted here, and even Wang Feng felt some pressure.
"I can't thank you enough for saving my life." His realm was fully restored. At this moment, the ancestor of the dragon clan bowed directly to Wang Feng with an extremely sincere expression.
Without Wang Feng's glazed green lotus tree, he might not have known how long it would take to wake up. It was Wang Feng who saved him, so now that the old man bows to Wang Feng, he can be regarded as thanking him for his life-saving grace.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a transaction." Wang Feng said, not claiming to be a benefactor.
Because he still needs the dragon clan to help him find the Burning Sky Sand, refining the Resurrection Pill is indeed just a transaction.
"Huh? It's you!"
At this moment, a shocked and incredible voice sounded. Looking up, Wang Feng was also stunned.