Heat the stone furnace and Qincheng put the spiritual herbs into it in turn.

During these days, Qin Cheng has also tried refining several times and has mastered some experience, so it is not the first time to use it.

Any temperature of the fire is too low, even more so in stone pots.

Therefore, this alchemy process can be said to be the slowest time in Qincheng's history. It was the early morning of the next day that three black pills were finally formed.

"This is the pill you refined, just like black charcoal."

When Zhang Ting woke up, he almost laughed when he saw the pill.

"What kind of pill is this?" Yue Yixu's brow moved slightly and he said curiously.

"It is a pill that stimulates spiritual consciousness. I don't have spiritual consciousness, so I want to rely on it to try." Qin Cheng said.

"Oh? There is also this magical drug. Can you give me one?" Yue Yixu looked at Qin Cheng deeply and said with a smile.

"Please give me some advice." Qin Cheng did not refuse.

Yue Yixun picked up a pill from the stone stove. He sniffed it first, and then put it into his mouth.

However, as soon as this object entered his mouth, his face twisted in pain and spit out the black pill.

Qin Cheng refined this pill with great pain, and after entering his throat, a strange aura rushed straight into the sky, causing his spiritual sense to hurt.

If this thing can stimulate the spiritual consciousness, it is not lying, but that feeling is almost shattering the spiritual consciousness.

"If you take this kind of elixir, you may not be able to practice your spiritual sense and your mind will break down first."

Yue Yixu sneered in his heart, and he shook his head and stopped paying attention to the matter.

Qin Cheng picked up the remaining two pills, put one into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

In the next half month, Qin Cheng refined several furnaces of this kind of elixir. At first, Yue Yixun still looked at it, but later he simply ignored it.

Qin Zhuang had been waiting on the side. He did not ask Qin Cheng whether the pill had worked, but he vaguely felt that Qin Cheng seemed to be different from before during this period.

But he couldn't say what changed.

After so many days, everyone gradually entered the core area of ​​the Qinglong Mountains.

However, Qin Cheng noticed that from this point on, Yue Yixu and Zhang Ting began to get nervous.

Not only did Qin Zhuang's people ask to arrange for people to keep watch at night, one of the two was always on guard and even began to arrange various formations outside the camp.

This made Qin Zhuang and others suffer. They had to explore the way during the day and wait for the watch, and also met the various requirements of Yue Yixun and the others, but they could not go to bed at night.

One night, Zhang Ting found a warrior asleep while warding down, and he whipped up.

The screams broke the peace of the night.

When everyone ran over, the poor warrior had been scattered to the point of blood.

Although Qin Zhuang and others knelt on the ground and kept begging, Zhang Ting ignored him and seemed to be trying to kill him alive.

Bang!

Just as a whip fell, Qin Cheng grabbed the tip of the whip in his hand.

"I want to kill this beast. How dare you stop me?"

Zhang Ting stared at Qin Cheng with a cold look on his face.

"I'm just saving you." Qin Cheng said lightly.

"Haha, what are you? Save me?" Zhang Ting laughed disdainfully.

"If you do it in the middle of the night, the bloody smell will attract monsters, especially the core area. If you don't want to attract a few monsters in the out-of-body realm, you will be chasing you like a stray dog, please."

Qin Cheng sneered, let go of the whip, then pulled the warrior up and took it away directly.


Chapter completed!