Yan Qingcheng's Phoenix Fire became more intense after being blessed by the formation, and countless spiritual powers were swimming around the alchemy cauldron.
Chen Mo is currently working hard to restore his vitality. Later, he still needs to control the heat to allow the elixir in the alchemy furnace to take shape.
As time passed, the entire alchemy furnace burned red, and the terrifying high temperature made the surrounding air boil.
Chen Mo regained his strength and was ready to take the next step. He took out a pill for Yan Qingcheng to take, then wiped the sweat from Yan Qingcheng's forehead and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Just hold on for a while."
Yan Qingcheng didn't say anything, but just nodded, signaling to Chen Mo that he could still persist and didn't need to pay attention. You could just concentrate on doing your own thing.
Chen Mo glanced at Yan Qingcheng gratefully, then turned around. His hands condensed into two big hands made of spiritual power, and then he suddenly smacked the big cauldron.
"Cang!" The big tripod received a violent impact, and the tripod kept vibrating, buzzing like a bee flapping its wings.
As Chen Mo slapped his palms one after another, rhythmic vibrations resounded in the space. After slapping ninety-nine and eighty-one palms, Chen Mo withdrew his spiritual power.
"Take the fire." Chen Mo said to Yan Qingcheng, and Yan Qingcheng quickly removed the Phoenix Fire.
The body of the big cauldron was still fiery red. Chen Mo raised his head and shouted: "Rain will turn into elixir!"
The sky was once again covered with dark clouds, and the rain poured down on the fiery red cauldron, making a constant "sizzling" sound and rising waves of water vapor.
This process is actually to lower the temperature inside the cauldron and use the principle of thermal expansion and contraction to shape the elixir.
After the cauldron returned to its original color, Chen Mo shouted again: "Cut the rain and start the furnace!"
The dark clouds dispersed again. After waiting for three moments, Chen Mo's whole body vibrated with energy and he instantly opened the lid of the alchemy furnace.
The alchemy furnace is colorful and beautiful, as if there are countless treasures blooming in the dark night.
A strong medicinal fragrance spread instantly, which was simply intoxicating.
Chen Mo went up to take a look at the alchemy cauldron and nodded with satisfaction. This furnace of elixirs can be said to have reached the highest level of his current cultivation level. Each one is a fourth-grade top-grade elixir. Even because of Chen Mo's technique and Yan Qingcheng's Phoenix Fire and Yang Dingtian's Rootless Water make these elixirs almost comparable to fifth-grade elixirs.
Yan Qingcheng ran over quickly, took a deep breath into the alchemy furnace, showed an intoxicated expression, and said, "It smells so good!"
Yang Dingtian also flew down from the sky. He wanted to get close to the alchemy furnace, but because there was no order from Chen Mo, he still stood there motionless. However, his expectant and eager eyes were seen by Chen Mo.
Chen Mo waved to him and said, "Come over if you want to take a look!"
After receiving Chen Mo's order, Yang Dingtian ran over and imitated Yan Qingcheng's example, taking a deep breath of the fragrant medicinal fragrance.
Chen Mo said proudly: "How is it? Am I strong?"
Yan Qingcheng nodded heavily, smiled at Chen Mo, showed admiration, and said, "Super awesome."
Even Yang Dingtian nodded blankly twice.
The sky seemed to be responding to Chen Mo and gradually darkened.
The wind was blowing, dark clouds were gathering, and thunderclouds were rolling in the sky.
Chen Mo stared at Yang Dingtian who was smelling the fragrance like a child, and suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart.
"Could it be that...refining even a single elixir could lead to a catastrophe?" Chen Mo looked at the sky and said speechlessly.
Chen Mo guessed right, it was the coming of heavenly tribulation. Although there were rumors that if seventh-grade elixirs were refined, there would be a heavenly tribulation. Because the seventh-grade and above elixirs were too heaven-defying, even the heavens would It cannot be allowed to exist, so a catastrophe will befall it and destroy it.
But this is also an opportunity for the elixir. If it can survive the catastrophe, its medicinal properties and quality will be greatly improved.
"But I only have a fourth-grade elixir!" Chen Mo yelled sadly.
It's no wonder that Chen Mo was speechless. Even in his previous life, he had never heard that anyone who refined a batch of fourth-grade elixirs would cause a disaster. Even if the quality of these fourth-grade elixirs was perfect and almost close to that of fifth-grade elixirs, That’s still a fourth-grade elixir!
No matter how much Chen Mo didn't believe it, the catastrophe was still coming.
Can this calamity be saved
Of course!
Chen Mo has also experienced several heavenly tribulations, and he can be regarded as an expert in dealing with heavenly tribulations. Moreover, the nine-color heavenly tribulation he experienced last time and the tempering of the earth's spiritual power are much more powerful than the heavenly tribulation caused by this pill. I don't know. How many times, how could this mere pill not save the calamity
Three catastrophes fell from the sky, emitting endless thunder. Chen Mo jumped up and came out with the Heaven-Destroying Sword. He waved it repeatedly and dispersed the catastrophe with great ease.
The calamity came and went even faster, but some of the spiritual energy brought by the calamity got into those pills again.
"Buzz buzz."
The alchemy furnace vibrated because the elixirs in the alchemy furnace were constantly vibrating. They were originally infinitely close to the quality of fifth-grade elixirs. After the infusion of these spiritual powers, these elixirs were finally advanced again.
"Wow!"
All the brilliance in the pill furnace disappeared in an instant, revealing the attractive pills.
Chen Mo swallowed hard and picked up an elixir from the elixir furnace with trembling hands, holding it in the sunlight and observing it carefully.
I saw that the elixir was extremely round, crystal clear, and as white and flawless as mutton fat. It was really hard to put it down.
"This is a fifth-grade elixir!" Chen Mo said tremblingly.
A fifth-grade elixir was actually refined in the realm of golden elixir. If word of this spreads, not to mention the world of cultivation, even the world of immortality will be shocked. I don’t know how many famous sects in the world of cultivation will come to this earth. The small planet that had been dormant for many years asked Chen Mo to join their sect to refine elixirs for him. Chen Mo would have countless training resources, and he would definitely be able to return to his peak state and surpass it in a shorter period of time.
"Is this the fifth-grade elixir?" Yan Qingcheng also took a pill and looked at it carefully.
Yang Dingtian didn't dare to take it, but looked longingly at the pill in Chen Mo's hand.
"Don't tell anyone about this." Chen Mo said solemnly.
Chen Mo doesn't want to be bound by any sect. If this matter comes out, it will only bring endless trouble to him.
Seeing Chen Mo speak so solemnly, Yan Qingcheng also nodded heavily.
After sighing for a while, Chen Mo took out the jade bottle that he had already prepared and packed the elixirs. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to leave.
Suddenly, there was a terrifying pressure in the sky, as if the entire sky had collapsed. Even Chen Mo could only feel a deep sense of powerlessness under this terrifying pressure.
Like landslides and tsunamis, like the ebb and flow of tides, the sky and the earth changed color. In the dark, it seemed as if there was a familiar breath sweeping over Chen Mo.
"This is... Master!" Chen Mo shouted while looking at the sky.