Time passed quietly in this extremely tense atmosphere, and the fight between the two had reached the final moment.
"boom-"
Almost at the same time, the alchemy furnaces of both men began to vibrate slightly. Chen Feng and Wei Wuji both had solemn expressions on their faces, and together they performed a series of hand gestures to collect the pills.
The time to decide victory or defeat is coming soon.
"receive!'
The expressions of the two men were equally solemn, and they collected the pills at the same time.
“Buzz—”
The vibration of the alchemy furnace gradually weakened, and in the end only a series of soft humming sounds remained.
Then, two pills flew out from the alchemy furnaces of both parties and jumped into the palms of the two men.
In Chen Feng's hand was a pill as black as ink. It exuded an extremely fishy smell all over its body, which made people feel dizzy when they smelled it.
This pill has no name, and even no specific recipe.
The formation of this pill was entirely the result of Chen Feng's deliberate preparation of the pill formula based on his own understanding of the way of alchemy and the understanding of medicinal materials in his past and present lives. Chen Feng didn't know how toxic this pill was, but he knew that it was definitely more toxic than any poison pill he had mastered before. What was even more troubling was that since this pill was originally created by Chen Feng and there was only one such pill in the world of cultivation, Chen Feng was not afraid that Wei Wuji would be able to refine an antidote to the poison according to the description of his predecessors.
If Wei Wuji wants to refine an antidote, he must detoxify the elixir before the poison takes effect, and this is the most difficult part.
However, when Chen Feng saw the pill in Wei Wuji's hand, his gaze froze.
In Wei Wuji's hand was a scarlet pill, and he exuded a seductive aura.
"It's actually a magic pill! This Wei Wuji is so calculating, he actually wants to control me with the magic pill!" Chen Feng's face was gloomy. At this moment, how could he not understand Wei Wuji's wishful thinking.
However, although Chen Feng was angry, he was not afraid at all. Wei Wuji had his wishful thinking, but he probably never expected that Chen Feng had been observing him with his immortal consciousness. He had memorized the process of his alchemy and the raw materials needed for alchemy, and also had a thorough understanding of the temperature of the alchemy. It can be said that now, as long as Chen Feng is given some materials, he can also try to refine the magic pill.
"Okay, now that everything has been refined, let's start taking it. But let me be frank, in a fight there must be a winner, and the loser, whether dead or alive, must not have any resentment."
"Of course!" Chen Feng said lightly, with a hint of coldness on his lips.
"Okay, let's start, let's exchange pills!" Wei Wuji said, and then threw the pill in front of Chen Feng. And Chen Feng, like Wei Wuji, threw the pill to the other party.
Both parties took their respective pills, and a solemn look suddenly appeared on their faces.
As alchemy masters, they naturally understand that the pills in their hands are definitely not simple.
However, no one can turn back now.
"Let's start!" Wei Wuji said lightly, and then he and Chen Feng put the pill in their hands into their mouths at the same time, and then swallowed it completely with a gulp.
As soon as the pill entered his stomach, a thick black aura immediately appeared on Wei Wuji's face.
As the black gas emerged, Wei Wuji's already somewhat old face suddenly seemed to have lost moisture and quickly dried up.
Wei Wuji's eyes flashed, and then, several detoxification pills suddenly appeared in his hand, which he swallowed quickly. As soon as the detoxification pills entered his mouth, the black energy on Wei Wuji's face suddenly weakened, as if it was about to be suppressed.
However, after just a moment, the black gas that had just been suppressed erupted again. Obviously, although the detoxification pills had the effect of suppressing the black gas, they did not have a big effect.
Wei Wuji's face finally changed. He felt as if he had sensed the poison in his body. He quickly took out some medicinal herbs and started to refine them quickly.
Try as he might, he could only hold out for another hour.
After Chen Feng took the pill, his face changed drastically.
The Demon Pill melted in his mouth, and the medicinal power spread out in all directions. One part went to his dantian, while the other part went straight to Chen Feng's sea of consciousness.
"It seems that someone's will has been implanted into this medicinal power." Chen Feng discovered the clue immediately: "To put it bluntly, planting a demon pill is nothing more than using the medicinal power of the pill to implant the mind of the alchemist into the sea of consciousness and dantian of the user, thereby achieving the purpose of controlling the user's will."
"The spiritual thoughts of cultivators are very precious, so alchemists will definitely not allocate too powerful spiritual thoughts to control the users. However, the medicinal power of this magic pill is extremely stubborn. It plays the role of protecting the spiritual thoughts. Ordinary cultivators cannot break through such medicinal protection. Therefore, even if the user knows that the spiritual thoughts are controlling him, he cannot break free." Soon, Chen Feng understood the control method of this magic pill.
"If you want to break free from the control of the other party's spiritual thoughts, there is only one way, and that is to completely destroy the powerful medicinal effect of that magic pill!" Chen Feng thought in his heart, but a mocking look appeared on his face.
This matter is extremely difficult for others, but for Chen Feng, it is not a difficult task.
Not to mention that he had been studying the Ghost Face Demon Mushroom for a long time, and now he had already got a lot of clues. Just his use of his spiritual sense to observe the entire process of Wei Wuji refining the Demon Pill today had already given him a great understanding of the formula and timing of the Demon Pill.
If under such circumstances, Chen Feng still cannot develop an antidote for the magic pill, it would be really laughable.
In his mind, Chen Feng had already mobilized the immortal stone and dantian. On the one hand, he was resisting the invasion of Wei Wuji's spiritual consciousness, and on the other hand, he began to think about the antidote for the magic pill.
After a few breaths, Chen Feng's aura surged, and his energy and spirit became unprecedentedly condensed.
Then, medicinal herbs appeared one after another in front of him. These medicinal herbs were all kinds of strange and disorderly, and it was hard to tell what kind of elixir Chen Feng wanted to refine.
However, whether it was the two disciples Fu Yuan and Fu Quan, or other people in the Dan Palace, they all looked at Chen Feng, watching his every move meticulously.
"How ridiculous! You think you can refine an antidote for this magic pill? That's wishful thinking!" Wei Wuji laughed loudly upon seeing this, but after just a moment of coming back to his senses, the dark energy on his face became even thicker.
"Whether I can refine it or not, you just wait and see!" Chen Feng glanced at Wei Wuji casually, and then ignored him and concentrated on controlling the Tiandan Ding to refine it.