Chapter 67 Demon Saint Pill

"Can!"

Looking at Mo Qingcheng, Mo Wentian said calmly.

"Thank you, Brother Wentian!"

After taking a deep look at Mo Wentian, Mo Qingcheng's figure disappeared in front of the small courtyard.

"Patriarch, thank you!"

Mo Yu's figure appeared next to Mo Wentian at some unknown time, and seeing Mo Qingcheng's leaving figure, Mo Yu felt a little relieved in his eyes.

"no need thank me?"

Mo Wentian chuckled lightly.

"Thank you for what?"

Mo Yu paused for a moment, then said with a smile: "With the leadership of the patriarch, my Mo family will definitely become the most powerful sword city in the four major sword cities!"

"The most powerful sword city?"

Mo Wentian muttered to himself.

Immediately, a bright light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.

The most powerful sword city is not among the four major sword cities, but...

This Sword God Continent!

He Mo Wentian wants to lead the Mo family into the most powerful force in the entire Sword God Continent!

"You tell me to go on. Everyone in my Mo family has been practicing for the past few days. After five days, we will go to Zongjian City!"

Glancing at Mo Yu indifferently, Mo Wentian ordered in a cold voice.

"Total Sword City!"

Mo Yu's body shook, and he quickly said, "Yes, Patriarch!"

Mo Yu backed away quickly.

In the next few days, the Mo family fell into a wave of cultivation craze.

more fun.

On the Mo family's martial arts arena, a group of Mo family disciples held heavy swords instead of long swords.

These heavy swords weigh a thousand catties.

The light ones weigh several hundred kilograms.

Not only in the Mo family, but also in the East Sword City, there was an epee wind.

Countless young disciples.

Walking on the street with an epee on his back, in the current East Sword City, everyone looked at the sword cultivator with an epee on his back, and there was no slightest contempt in their eyes anymore!

even……

With a touch of respect!

In the small courtyard of the Mo family.

"Buzz..."

"bump!"

In the small courtyard, there was a wave of spiritual energy from time to time, and the next moment, a vibration came.

"The seventh furnace..."

Putting the ten pills in the pill furnace, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of smiles.

Next to him, Tianhu looked at Mo Wentian with an ugly face.

That's right, Mo Wentian is refining alchemy, and the medicinal materials for these alchemy come from.

Tianhu's medicine garden!

"Eighth Furnace!"

A batch of pills came out again, Tianhu finally couldn't bear it any longer, and appeared in front of Mo Wentian in a flash, and said indifferently: "Boy, can you help me recover!"

"No hurries?"

Mo Wentian smiled indifferently, and once again focused his eyes on the cauldron in front of him.

In the cauldron furnace.

There are ten pills lying there.

Four Elephants Pill!

The ten elixirs are the Sixiang Pills that were promoted from the Lijian Realm to the Sword Master of the Four Elephant Realm.

"No hurries?"

A look of anger rose on Tianhu's face.

Enter Mo's house.

It has been three days.

But these three days, Mo Wentian has been refining pills, and she no longer remembers how many pills Mo Wentian refined.

"Boy, if you don't give me the recovery technique, then I will..."

"Just what?"

Mo Wentian raised his head, a wicked smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

This is the Mo family.

Did this little girl think she was in the Dongman Mountain Range?

"you……"

Tianhu was extremely angry, staring at Mo Tianxiao with a pair of big eyes, looking extremely cute.

"Seeing that you are in such a hurry, then I will refine a furnace of elixir for you first!"

Looking at Tianhu, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched into a chuckle.

The current Tianhu's strength is too low.

He Mo Wentian, of course, also wants to improve the cultivation of Tianhu. Only a powerful Tianhu can bring great benefits to his Mo family.

But before improving Tianhu's cultivation base.

Mo Wentian doesn't mind, let's kill the arrogance of this Tianhu first.

"Refine the pill for me?"

Tianhu's eyes lit up, and he asked quickly, "What elixir?"

"Demon Holy Pill!"

Mo Wentian hooked the corner of his mouth.

Demon Saint Pill, imperial medicine pill, this pill is of no use to warriors, but to monsters, it is a holy thing.

A level three peak monster.

If he devoured the demon sage pill, it would be enough to advance to the realm of the demon emperor.

Tianhu is now a fourth-level demon emperor.

If you want to recover, this Demon Saint Pill is undoubtedly the best choice.

"You know how to refine the Demon Saint Pill?"

Tianhu looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes flickered slightly.

Demon Saint Pill!

That is imperial elixir, able to refine imperial elixir, Mo Wentian in front of him is at least an imperial elixir.

What is an imperial alchemist?

If Mo Wentian announces his identity, I am afraid that the five great kingdoms of God will all offer olive branches to Mo Wentian.

"Will you know it just by looking at it!"

Mo Wentian smiled indifferently, and then a light flashed in his hand, and various medicinal materials appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.

"The refining of the elixir requires the refinement of the essence. In the step of refining the essence, the quality of the elixir will decline if the essence passes away, and if the impurities are not cleared thoroughly, the quality of the elixir will also decrease!"

Na na muttering to himself, Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and suddenly slapped the cauldron with his palm.

"Clang..."

There was a metal collision, and a golden flame burned in the cauldron.

Qiling, light the fire!

This is the first step in alchemy.

"Emperor Dao Pill Fire?"

Tianhu looked at the flames in the alchemy furnace, his eyes flashed.

Emperor Dao Danhuo, this is the symbol of an imperial alchemist.

"Nine layers of quenching alchemy method, open it for me!"

Seeing the pill fire rising, Mo Wentian let out a cold drink, and threw one after another elixir directly into the pill furnace.

Inside the alchemy furnace.

The golden flame seemed to have spiritual wisdom, and under Mo Wentian's control, it quickly entangled towards the elixir.

Groups of essence were extracted.

Fall to the bottom of the alchemy furnace!

"The second step is fusion. Different medicinal materials contain different essences. If you want to achieve perfect fusion, you need the unity of human beings!"

"I am the tripod, and the tripod is me. Whatever I think in my heart, the tripod furnace will make!"

The voice sounded slowly, and the next moment, a few balls of energy turned towards the center.

Seeing the bout of energy, Tianhu's expression immediately became serious.

As the owner of the medicine garden, Tianhu is sure that Mo Wentian only has one copy of these medicinal materials, that is to say, if Mo Wentian fails to refine this time.

Then the next time I want to refine, I don't know when it will be!

"boom……"

At this time, the pill furnace suddenly vibrated.

"careful!"

Tianhu couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Fusion for me!"

The light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed, one after another sword energy poured into the alchemy furnace continuously, the alchemy furnace trembled, and the flame inside soared even more.

"It's now……"

Just when the flame was at its peak, Mo Wentian's aura suddenly rose to its peak.

"Nine layers of quenching alchemy, temper it for me..."

"Boom boom boom..."

The pill furnace trembled crazily, and the spiritual energy from the void gathered towards Mo Wentian crazily.

Don't ask about the sky above the courtyard.

The sky tigers appeared one after another, which was very scary.

"what happened?"

"Could it be that the patriarch has comprehended the white tiger's sword intent?"

"It doesn't seem to be the case. The power of this white tiger feels countless times more terrifying than the white tiger's sword intent!"

...

In Mo's house, there were voices of discussion.

Tianhu is next to it.

The eyes are even more shocking.

The vision of heaven and earth, this is the vision of the emperor-level elixir.

"Cheng Dan!"

"boom……"

The pill furnace exploded suddenly, and ten pills flew out like lightning.

"Want to escape?"

Mo Wentian sneered, and unfolded the mystery of the avatar, and Mo Wentian firmly grasped the ten pills in the palm of his hand.

"Demon Saint Pill, success!"

A faint voice sounded in the courtyard, and Mo Wentian was seen standing in the center of the courtyard.

The expression on his face was extremely indifferent.

The demon sage pill has finally been practiced!