Chapter 183: Surviving the Disaster
Every time the Rich Monument is activated, it consumes the spiritual power of 100,000 Qi Gathering Pills.
Chu Fengmian thought that now that the Rich Monument has awakened, it can have new help, but he didn't expect that it would raise another big eater.
Fortunately, Chu Fengmian has made a breakthrough with the help of the Jiaolong Dragon Pill and has not consumed the accumulated Qi Gathering Pills.
In this way, Chu Fengmian should not be short of Qi Gathering Pills in a short period of time. If there is an emergency, he can also activate the Rich Monument to fight the enemy.
Although Chu Fengmian is not clear about the power of the Rich Monument, as a heaven-level spiritual weapon, its power must be extremely powerful.
Although this Rich Monument cannot be used frequently, it does give Chu Fengmian an extra trump card, and when he encounters danger, he also has a little more means.
"You should take a look at the woman you brought in first."
Xing Xuan's voice suddenly turned cold.
Chu Fengmian was determined, and suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Han Yueli beside him.
Han Yueli now looked like an ice sculpture, her whole body was extremely cold, although Chu Fengmian could still feel that she was still alive.
But now, she looked like a dead person.
"This woman has already been penetrated by cold air, and she is not far from death. In order to save a woman with cold air, she almost lost her life. I don't know if it's stupid."
Xing Xuan said dissatisfiedly in his mind.
"Shut up."
Chu Fengmian frowned and snorted.
He observed Han Yueli again. Han Yueli should not be dead now, but her body has been penetrated by cold air, and even her internal organs have been affected.
She has become a state of suspended animation.
"I want to save her."
Chu Fengmian said.
Han Yueli, but she used the Binglian Juejian to save him, and only fell into such a fate. No matter what, Chu Fengmian could not sit idly by.
"You want to save her? A woman with cold air in her body?"
Xing Xuan snorted coldly when he heard Chu Fengmian's words.
"Even if the most powerful alchemy master in the Nine Realms, the Medicine God of the Medicine King Sect, comes, he may not be able to save her."
"Her internal organs have been eroded by the cold air. How can you be confident that you can save her?"
"Just because the Medicine God can't save her doesn't mean I can't."
Chu Fengmian said coldly.
At the same time, he took out the storage bag, took out one spiritual medicine after another from the storage bag, and placed them in front of him.
At the same time, he also took out Han Yueli's storage bag, and countless spiritual medicines were taken out by Chu Fengmian and placed aside.
These spiritual medicines were collected in the Holy Land before.
Chu Fengmian didn't expect that they would be used so soon.
"Lieyan Grass, Wenyuzhu, Huaqing Leaf..."
Chu Fengmian looked at the spiritual medicines in front of him one by one and analyzed them one by one.
"These spiritual medicines are enough to wake her up and temporarily maintain her life."
"What are you going to do?"
Looking at Chu Fengmian taking out spiritual medicines one by one, Xing Xuan asked curiously.
"Alchemy."
Chu Fengmian answered calmly, and then arranged all the spiritual medicines neatly in front of him.
His mind moved, and a spiritual power began to beat in the palm of Chu Fengmian's hand, and a ball of golden flame burned.
Innate Fire Spirit.
Now that Chu Fengmian has entered the Sea of Gods, he naturally has the ability to control the spirits of the five elements.
However, the flame condensed by Chu Fengmian this time is not an ordinary fire.
It is a special flame with a much higher temperature, and in this flame, there is a bit of dragon power.
"Dragon flame? This is a flame that only the true dragon clan can control."
Chu Fengmian said with some surprise.
He seemed to have no idea that he could actually summon dragon flame.
"Of course it is dragon flame. Do you think your body is still human?"
Xing Xuan said.
"You are now flowing with the blood of the ancient war dragon, and the flame condensed is naturally dragon flame."
"Dragon flame, with dragon flame, the effect of refining pills should be enough to reach a higher level."
Chu Fengmian was delighted.
He had refined countless pills in his previous life, so he naturally understood the importance of this flame. The quality of the pills and the flames needed were closely related.
For example, the materials for refining heaven-level pills cannot be melted by ordinary flames.
In his previous life, although Chu Fengmian had refined countless pills and was close to the peak of the art of refining pills, he had never refined a heaven-level pill.
The reason was that Chu Fengmian had no spiritual power and could not control the powerful flame.
Refining to the best earth-level pills with the flame of the pill furnace alone was already the limit, so even if he had the ability to refine heaven-level pills, he had never succeeded in refining them.
With this dragon flame, Chu Fengmian had more confidence in refining pills for Han Yueli.
"Melt!"
Chu Fengmian sat on the ground, with his left hand spread out. A ball of golden dragon flame was dancing on his left hand.
Chu Fengmian carefully put one of the spiritual medicines in it, and immediately the spiritual medicine melted after it came into contact with the hot dragon flame.
It was already showing signs of being burned.
"Lower!"
Chu Fengmian hurriedly urged the dragon flame to lower the temperature of the dragon flame. If the temperature was too low, the medicine could not be completely melted and refined, but if the temperature was too high, it would also end up in a drug ruined.
Now these spiritual medicines were all picked from the holy land before. Chu Fengmian didn't know whether he could find other spiritual medicines in the tomb of the Great Emperor Fengrao.
Any one of them was extremely precious and must not be wasted.
As the flame cooled down, the liquid of the spiritual medicine gradually stabilized.
The black impurities were removed by Chu Fengmian's palm, and the whole liquid medicine showed a pure green color.
"Okay."
Chu Fengmian muttered silently, took out a jade bottle, and poured all the liquid medicine into the jade bottle.
At the same time, he took out another spiritual medicine and put it into the flame.
Melt, quench, extract, pour.
Chu Fengmian did the same thing, almost repeating it dozens of times, always melting all the spiritual medicines around him into liquid medicine.
There was no spiritual medicine around Chu Fengmian, and all he could see were jade bottles filled with liquid medicine.
"From now on, we have to really refine it."
Refining medicine was something that Chu Fengmian knew very well, but now Chu Fengmian was extremely nervous when doing it.
Because none of these spiritual medicines could be replaced, there were only so many spiritual medicines in total, and how many could be refined represented how long Han Yueli's life could be maintained.
"Refine!"
Chu Fengmian's eyes were very serious. He picked up a few jade bottles and poured out all the liquid medicine in them. In the palm of Chu Fengmian's hand, countless liquid medicines began to merge.