Chapter 160 The Last Alchemist, Part 1

The next day, when everyone was busy, Li Xian ordered the "future" air force to accompany Cheng Jiming, and drove the aircraft produced by Anyang directly from the sky to the place where oil was discovered that Ling Zhifeng said.

Against the oncoming gust of wind, Ling Zhifeng kept observing and searching. This aircraft is open, and ordinary people really can't stand it.

The ground receded under their feet, and many people who were flying in the sky for the first time shouted happily, especially Xiaotao, the maid beside Xia Qingqing.

This time, in addition to several soldiers and masters such as Cheng Jiming, there were also some personnel drawn by Li Xian from the research department and other related departments. Of course, there are two other kids who also came - Xie An and Zhao Fei.

The two little guys are probably half of Li Xian's disciples, especially Xie An, who pestered Li Xian to study almost every day before Li Xian became Anyang Mu. As for Zhao Fei, he regarded Li Xian as half of his father.

On the small aircraft, two little guys ran back and forth; in order to prevent accidents, a thick hemp rope was wrapped around their waists, which should be used as a safety belt.

Regardless of Xia Qingqing's shyness, Li Xian hugged Xia Qingqing from behind and watched the scenery below. Ling Zhifeng occasionally turned his head to look at these two immoral guys, and muttered to himself: It seems that I am a little lonely!

From Anyang to the target, it is estimated that it will not exceed two hundred miles. The aircraft soon came to a mountain; Ling Zhifeng looked around and began to guide and search. At the beginning, Ling Zhifeng only glanced at it briefly, and was not impressed.

After searching like this for a long time, I finally found a valley that was not very big but was completely silent. In the verdant mountains, suddenly there is a place where not a single blade of grass grows, which is as obvious as a scar.

The aircraft was suspended in mid-air, and Li Xian observed it from afar.

This piece of oil is almost the same as the one unintentionally dug out in Yunding Mountain—anyway, Li Xian can't tell the difference; but observing from high altitude, it is more detailed. The faintly visible colorful light that disappeared with the breeze made everyone sigh—everyone knew that it was the spirit of the fairy; but countless people have already proved with their lives that this spirit of the fairy , is the beautiful bait, the "underground turbid air" can swallow all life!

After observing for a long time, Ling Zhifeng persuaded again: "Master, forget it, this thing is too dangerous. Too many people have died because of this poor fairy spirit.

Li Xian didn't answer, but observed carefully. In addition to the fairy air, there is still a gray, imperceptible dead air, and some other uncomfortable breaths.

Birds avoid this place far away; occasionally small animals rush to this area, and they will flee in a hurry. There are dark scars on the rock walls around the valley, and there are many corpses of dead animals around.

Suddenly, a bubble appeared in the center of the "black lake". After the bubbles burst, many finely divided black spots sprayed all over the sky.

Li Xian immediately made the aircraft retreat and rise.

At this time, the sharp-eyed Cheng Jiming pointed to the distance, "Master, someone came over there, and it seems that they brought a lot of things!"

Li Xian looked, and there was indeed a plainly dressed person coming. This person was carrying a very heavy pole. It seemed that there was something in it. The distance was a bit far away. Li Xian did not have the ability of Golden Core Stage, so he couldn't see clearly. Specific appearance.

That person didn't seem to think that there were "peepers" in the sky, so he got busy very carefully. This person came to the outskirts of the valley familiarly and put down the pole. He took out a thick and clumsy "protective clothing" that he didn't know what to sew, and wrapped himself like a bear. He took out a large iron ladle from the shoulder pole, connected it to a seven-foot-long wooden handle, and then carefully went into the valley and dug out a large spoonful of oil.

Afterwards, the man withdrew from the valley, took off his protective clothing, took out a bronze tripod from the shoulder pole, and took out some bamboo charcoal and piled it under the bronze tripod. A few simple formations were arranged with jade stones around them. It seems that there are spirit-gathering formations, protective formations, and flame-heating formations.

Finally, I opened the lid of the bronze tripod, poured about one-third of the oil, covered it, lit the fire, walked quickly on some seven-star and eight-diagram steps, and threw out some talisman seals and yellow talisman papers in a daze, and finally Sitting cross-legged, with both hands on the bronze tripod, he began to meditate.

This action lasted for half an hour, what Li Xian saw was cloudy and foggy, "What is this?"

Ling Zhifeng was thoughtful, "I haven't seen it either, but it seems to be...alchemy? This person wants to use oil to make alchemy?"

Xia Qingqing said: "Husband, this person should be an alchemist, I have seen it in the royal family."

"Alchemist? Use oil to refine alchemy?" Li Xian was called a waterfall sweat in his heart.

This time it was Cheng Jiming who spoke: "Young master, there is no genius or treasure in the world now. This person uses oil to make alchemy, and he is probably forced to do nothing.

Nowadays, even if ordinary people get a elixir, they don't dare to take it out to make alchemy; they just eat it raw. One is because there are very few alchemists and there is a possibility of failure in alchemy, and the other is because I am afraid of being robbed by others.

Last time the young master gave us the elixir, we ate it raw ourselves. "

Uh... Take the elixir raw... Li Xian was speechless: "Aren't you going to suffer for a while?"

"Boiling the medicine will lose the aura, we dare not waste it!"

"Okay, let's continue to look at this alchemist and see if he can succeed."

Everyone waited and waited in the sky for half an hour, and finally a change occurred. The alchemy furnace suddenly trembled, as if there was a whimpering sound.

Seeing the talisman seal prepared by the alchemist in advance suddenly circulate, several small lightning strikes on the alchemy furnace, and vaguely heard a frightening scream coming from the alchemy furnace, and several wisps of scorched black smoke flowed from the alchemy furnace. Fly out of the hole.

Faintly, the black smoke seemed to transform into several skulls, or phantoms of ferocious beasts, trying to attack the alchemist.

He didn't want some yellow talisman papers to flicker around, and sealed these lights and shadows into finger-sized balls of light. Immediately, the balls of light drifted unconsciously in mid-air, the alchemist stood up, and put these balls of light into the jade box calmly.

Next, the alchemist did something that made Li Xian jump. This guy actually dumped the refined oil!

Then he continued to repeat the action just now, and finally collected a few black phantoms, and poured out the oil.

After refining all the oil and collecting about thirty black shadows, this person took out a small, three-inch, crimson tripod, and threw all the light balls he had captured into it. . This time, instead of using charcoal fire, he held the small cauldron with both hands, and roasted the small cauldron with the pill fire generated by the true essence.

Pill fire, this is the unique sign of a master in the Jindan stage. It doesn't mean that there must be pill fire in the Golden Core stage, but it must be the Golden Core stage that has pill fire.

Suddenly, under the package of Pill Fire, Xiao Ding slowly flew into the sky, and then... this person met Li Xian.

But this person didn't seem to care about it, and continued to stir up the real fire, and it happened to be three quarters in the afternoon, when the yang energy was at its peak. The man recited the spell, and a little golden light hit the small cauldron; it seemed that there was an invisible power of yang and yang coming from the heaven and the earth. After about a moment, the small cauldron trembled and fell slowly. The man opened the small tripod, took out a crystal-clear bead from it, and put it into the jade box.

This person looked up at Li Xian's place again, packed up the "protective clothing", the big tripod, and the small tripod on his own, and threw away the rest; picked up the pole and was about to leave.