Miss Feng Wu, the female alchemy goddess, is busy refining alchemy

His face was extremely gloomy.

These people are more like desperate criminals than mercenaries, as they commit murders, robberies, and looting.

Most of the things in the storage bag were robbed, and even the yellow crystal was obtained by chance.

Feng Yunzhao was very disappointed. It was an unexpected gain. That's right! How could such a treasure be obtained so easily?

The yellow crystal is actually earth crystal, which can enhance earth-related spiritual power.

This kind of spiritual stone is extremely rare and generally exists in the center of the earth. Its production is extremely scarce.

She looked at the thing in her hand with some reluctance. Since he was able to get this thing, it meant that there should be more in this place.

Long Xingran stepped forward to remind her,

"Let's leave quickly. I have something good for you."

Hearing his words, Feng Yunzhao looked at him in confusion. He felt that his tone seemed as if he knew something. He followed the man towards the center.

The excitement in the hearts of the monks had not subsided after collecting the Danyutu. The elixir that caused the Danyu to fall must be at least of the seventh grade.

When they thought of the word "seventh rank", it was as if a bomb was dropped into everyone's hearts.

This kind of elixir is worth a fortune. Isn't it that only the Pill Emperor can refine the seventh-grade one?

Thinking of this, everyone was filled with awe, guessing that the Pill Emperor had just refined the elixir here, and wondered why there was no one here now.

"I guess His Holiness didn't want to be disturbed and left early."

Some people whispered.

Everyone could only sigh with regret; such a good opportunity was missed.

At this moment, Long Xingran was taking Feng Yunzhao through the mountains, frowning from time to time as he looked at a small compass in his hand.

The small round compass emits a dim light like a mirror.

I don’t know what’s on it that makes the man frown. Sometimes he will think for a longer time before moving on.

After several days of travel, they finally stopped that day. After Long Xingran confirmed the location on the compass again, he put the compass away.

"This is it."

After saying that, he looked around carefully and saw him suddenly use his spiritual power to hit the ground hard.

Feng Yunzhao discovered that his spiritual power was actually a light purple color. He was very surprised and guessed that he also had thunder-related skills.

After the attack, the ground rumbled and cracked, and there was an inconspicuous small pit in the ground. The color of the soil there was obviously different from the others.

Long Xingran stared at that place with deep eyes, then took out a funnel-shaped object and pressed it there.

Then the crack in the ground closed again, which was really puzzling.

Feng Yunzhao looked at his movements in even greater confusion. As the crack in the ground closed, an archway suddenly appeared out of thin air in the empty space in front of him.

She opened her eyes wide and looked at the thing that suddenly appeared in surprise. Could it be a psychedelic array? No, the archway she saw now was even more illusory.

Long Xingran continued his actions. He took out another stack of talismans and started burning them. The thick smoke quickly spread and blocked his vision.

Suddenly, countless illusory images flashed before my eyes like a kaleidoscope. The images flashed by so quickly that I couldn't see them clearly.

Suddenly, it stopped and saw a courtyard in front of it, then it shook and began to fall.

The feeling of weightlessness made Feng Yunzhao use his spiritual power to control the falling of his body, and the speed of falling was obviously slowed down a lot.

I breathed a sigh of relief only when my feet touched the ground. Although everything in front of me was blurry and I couldn't see anyone, I could sense the familiar aura around me.

As the fog gradually dissipated, she saw the courtyard she had seen before.

Long Xingran was the first to step into the yard and push open the gate. What they saw was a dilapidated house.

The doors and windows were broken, the tiles on the roof were in tatters, the windows were rotten and shattered into pieces at the slightest touch, and the window paper was torn beyond recognition.

The most eye-catching thing in the yard is the big dead tree in front of the house.

I don’t know why Feng Yunzhao always feels that this tree is inexplicably familiar.

She walked over slowly. The trunk of the tree was extremely thick, and the grooves on it showed the marks of time.

The tree roots are intertwined and extend underground, and there is no green left on the branches.

As if possessed by a ghost, she touched the tree trunk with her hand, and the sharp knots on it cut her fingers. The blood that seeped out dripped on the trunk and quickly disappeared.

Then a magical scene appeared, the trees came back to life.

A green stream of light began to streak from the roots of the tree, and the whole tree suddenly became lush and green.

Everything in front of me became brand new, and the picture in front of me was like a brand new piece of drawing paper.

The door of the house slammed open, and the loud noise startled them all and they all turned their heads to look inside.

In the middle of the room there is an octagonal table with two iron candle holders with red candles on them.

There is a portrait right in front of it with the words "Danyang Taoist" written on it.

She walked over and uncovered the portrait, and a niche appeared behind it with a jade box inside.

He took the jade box in his hand and intuitively felt that this was his. He opened the jade box and found a book on alchemy inside.

As I flipped through the book, I felt a little excited. This turned out to be the experience of refining the imperial elixir.

There are many recipes for pills that I have never seen before, but I feel inexplicably familiar with them.

"How about it, do you like it?"

Long Xingran, who was standing behind her, suddenly spoke. Feng Yunzhao was startled by his voice and turned around abruptly. She began to look at the man in front of her again.

Why does he seem to know me so well, but there is no information about him in my memory before?

Perhaps he felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, the man lowered his head and coughed lightly before Ling Feng Yunzhao withdrew his gaze.

Then she quietly put the book away before replying to him.

"Don't you have anything to say to me? Did you bring me here just to give me the book?"

She looked at the man in front of her and waited for him to speak, but unfortunately she was disappointed again.

The man still didn't explain anything to her. He just waited for her to put away her things and said:

"Now that the things have been taken, we can leave. In fact, these things originally belonged to you."

The next sentence was just his soft murmur.

Feng Yunzhao looked at the man in front of him with some disappointment in his eyes, wondering why he didn't tell him.

Long Xingran took out the talisman again and lit it. The thick smoke spread throughout the space once again, and their vision became blurred again.

The images on both sides flashed by quickly, and then the archway disappeared completely.

When they opened their eyes, they found themselves in a cave, several feet away from the ground.

He took a deep breath and jumped up to grab the soil on the wall. He dug his fingers deeply into the soil and used his feet to push upwards. In just a few rounds he climbed up.

When I returned to the ground and looked at the surrounding scenery, I was a little surprised. This was actually the center of the mountain range.