Family Rise: Start with Daily Intelligence.

Chapter 401: Yin Qia Xuanti, Netherworld Weak Water, Drunken Dragon Pill

The Seventh Prince frowned slightly, his eyes moved between the Left Protector and Fu Changsheng for a moment, then he shook his head slightly and replied:

"No. This matter is originally our fault. If we kill people to silence them, it will only make things more complicated. Fu Changsheng is the patriarch of the Fu family. If he disappears without reason, the Fu family will definitely track him down to the end, and then our palace will be in greater trouble. This is the first reason. Secondly, when Kang'er inherits the Prince's Mansion in the future and finds out the truth, it will be a big hidden danger for you."

Another point.

The Seventh Prince didn't say anything.

If he acts in this way, he will not be able to get past his own hurdle.

Upon hearing this, the left protector's eyes flashed with resentment, but he quickly suppressed his emotion and whispered, "Your Highness, if Fu Changsheng spreads this matter, the court may..."

The Seventh Prince interrupted him and said firmly, "It is important to save people first. Kang'er will inherit the Prince's Mansion in the future. If Fu Changsheng is not stupid, he would not spread the news of today's incident. You must break the witch formation immediately and save Ningning. Don't make any mistakes."

To the end.

The tone was no longer one of negotiation, but of command.

The left protector, who always followed the lead of the Seventh Prince, nodded, said no more, and turned to walk towards the ice coffin.

He quickly formed seals with his hands, muttering something, and golden runes flew out from his fingertips, slowly blending into the witch light around the ice coffin. The witch light and the golden runes collided with each other, making a slight "sizzling" sound, as if they were fighting against each other's power.

Fu Changsheng stood aside, his eyes seemingly calm, but his heart was actually in turmoil.

His consciousness had already broken through the Purple Palace Realm and reached a level comparable to the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm. He heard clearly the communication between the Seventh Prince and the Left Protector. Although he was angry about the Prince's calculations, he did not show it, but was secretly alert.

At the same time, what happened today also gave him a warning.

Before you reach a certain level in your cultivation, you must not spend too much time with people who are at a higher level than you.

If the Seventh Prince was not dying, he would have many worries and would have been in great danger today!
Fu Changsheng suppressed his thoughts.

The attention fell on Ningning.

at this time.

The left protector has reached the critical point of breaking the formation.

His hands drew mysterious tracks in the air, and more and more golden runes appeared, gradually suppressing the witch light. The evil spirit around the ice coffin began to weaken, and the witch light on the soul-locking nail gradually dimmed.

"Break!" The left protector shouted, and suddenly put his hands together. The golden rune instantly exploded, turning into a dazzling beam of light, rushing straight into the ice coffin. The witch light collided with the golden light column, making a dull roar, and then the witch light completely dissipated, and the rune on the soul-locking nail also lost its luster.

The left protector let out a long sigh, his face slightly pale, obviously affected by the injury from the battle with the bones just now. He turned to Fu Changsheng and said:
"The witch formation has been broken. Patriarch Fu can safely pull out the soul-locking nails."

The Soul-Locking Nail is a rare magic weapon.

A glimmer of greed flashed in the left protector's eyes.

Fu Changsheng nodded, walked quickly to the ice coffin, carefully grasped a soul-locking nail, and slowly pulled it out. The moment the soul-locking nail left Ningning's body, a faint vitality overflowed from her body, as if responding to Fu Changsheng's actions.

"Ningning..." Fu Changsheng called in a low voice, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes. He quickly pulled out the remaining soul-locking nails one by one, then took out a green pill and gently put it into Ningning's mouth. The pill melted in her mouth, turning into a gentle medicinal power that slowly nourished her body.

The Seventh Prince stood aside, looking at Fu Changsheng's focused expression, and couldn't help but feel a little guilty. He said in a deep voice: "Friend Fu, it was the negligence of the palace that caused Ningning to suffer this great disaster. Don't worry, the palace will fully cooperate to help Ningning recover."

Fu Changsheng raised his head, looked at the Seventh Prince with deep eyes, and said lightly: "Thank you, Your Highness. However, the origin of the bones and the soul-locking nail still needs to be thoroughly investigated."

Bai Gu and Ning Ning were sealed in the same coffin for ten years.

No one knows what it has done to Ningning.

Also.

Where did the Soul-Locking Nail come from?

It is impossible for the Princess of Seventh County to understand the witchcraft of Northern Frontier.

I’m afraid there may be hidden dangers in the future.

The Seventh Prince nodded and said, "Friend Fu is absolutely right. Whether it's for Ningning or the palace, I will thoroughly investigate this matter."

Seeing that the Seventh Prince kept silent about Fu Changsheng's request to keep his mouth shut, the Left Guardian

I couldn't help but speak up:
"Patriarch Fu, Kang'er will soon be crowned as the Crown Prince's grandson. As for the matter of the Seventh Young Master's wife, I still hope that Patriarch Fu will handle it."

"rest assured"

Fu Changsheng interrupted the other party before he could finish speaking.

The Left Protector was obviously unhappy, but because the Seventh Prince was there, he couldn't say anything.

Fu Changsheng carried the ice coffin and his eyes fell on the Seventh Prince:
"Prince, to go to Tianji Valley, you also have to pass through Huizhou Prefecture. I will return to my fiefdom first, and then you can let Kang'er meet me."

He had to settle Ningning down first.

Also.

Let Yaoyao help see if it can be cured.

When the Seventh Prince saw that Fu Changsheng was still thinking about helping Kang'er find the Xuantian Order, a hint of respect flashed across his eyes, and he nodded repeatedly:
"Fu Xiaoyou, please go home with peace of mind"

talking.

Then he turned around and instructed the left protector:
"Please send young friend Fu to the teleportation hall."

There was a pause.

The Seventh Prince took out a jade pendant from his sleeve and handed it to Fu Changsheng, saying:
"The Kunlun Secret Realm is about to open. This is the map of the Kunlun Secret Realm collected by our palace. I hope it will be helpful to you, Mr. Fu."

"The king of the county!"

The left protector almost couldn't help but speak out to stop him.

The jade pendant map in the hands of the prince was obtained by their palace at a cost of a great deal of manpower and resources.

This map.

It is undoubtedly a treasure map.

Giving it to Fu Changsheng so easily is such a loss.

The left protector was heartbroken.

I wish I could just snatch the map jade pendant away.

however.

But he was glared at by the Seventh Prince.

The Seventh Prince had lost his cultivation for more than ten years. Although the Left Protector was still respectful to him, after so many years, he could not help but interfere in the affairs of the palace. This would have been impossible before.

He is still alive.

If he were to pass away, the young Kang'er would take over.

Just be afraid.

These two guardians who were supposed to stay behind to guard the house would sideline Kang'er.

This is also why he intends to support the Fu family.

If the Fu family produces a golden elixir, Kang'er will have external support.

"Thank you, Prince!"

Fu Changsheng was stunned for a moment.

but.

One yard owned by a yard.

As for the harm done to Ningning, if there is more than just the Princess behind the scenes, then no matter who it is, Fu Changsheng will never forgive!

Before leaving the palace.

The Seventh Prince winked at the Left Protector, who immediately understood and stepped forward:
"Patriarch Fu, the situation inside the ice coffin should not be exposed to the public."

Finished.

He quickly formed seals with his hands and chanted obscure spells in a low voice. As he moved, a light gray mist emerged from his palms and slowly enveloped the ice coffin. Runes could be vaguely seen flashing in the mist, like an invisible barrier that completely isolated the breath in the ice coffin.

Obviously.

Even if Ningning is cured in the future, she can only live under another identity.

In this regard.

Fu Changsheng had no objection.

He also didn't want Ningning to remember anything that happened in the Prince's Mansion.

Fu Changsheng rode on the left protector's flying magic weapon and arrived at the Jingzhou Teleportation Hall at an extremely fast speed.

Master Qiu, who was in charge of the teleportation array to Wuzhou, stepped forward and saluted when he saw the left protector. After hearing the purpose of the visit, he cast an envious look at Fu Changsheng:
"It seems that the Seventh Prince's decision to make Zhou Kang'er his heir apparent is almost certain."

If not.

Nor would he let a Jindan guardian see him off.

Master Qiu raised his hand and pressed lightly on the door. The rune suddenly lit up and the door slowly opened.

"Patriarch Fu, please come in." Master Qiu was a little more polite.

Fu Changsheng carried the ice coffin and walked into the stone hall. He saw that the space inside the hall was not large. In the center stood a round stone platform, which was engraved with intricate array patterns. In the center of the array patterns was inlaid a fist-sized spirit stone, emitting a soft light.

Fu Changsheng carried the ice coffin onto the stone platform.

Master Qiu raised his hand and pressed it on the edge of the stone platform, slowly injecting the spiritual power in his body into the array pattern. As the spiritual power was injected, the array pattern gradually lit up, and the light became brighter and brighter, eventually completely covering Fu Changsheng and the ice coffin.

After a moment, Fu Changsheng felt a flash before his eyes and the scene around him had changed drastically.

He looked around.

He found himself standing in a building similar to the Jingzhou Teleportation Hall, only slightly smaller in scale, and the surrounding atmosphere seemed more desolate.

“This is Wuzhou City.”

Come out from the teleportation hall.

Fu Changsheng, however, had no intention of wandering around. He just wanted to return to Huizhou Prefecture as quickly as possible and let Yaoyao treat Ningning.

Because the hidden danger in Qing Jiao's body has not been eliminated yet.

So he could only use the lightning-inducing talisman to hurry on his way, and he traveled at lightning speed, not much slower than an ordinary golden elixir. When he arrived at the Demon-Controlling City in Huizhou Prefecture, Yaoyao, who had received the message, was already waiting for him:
"Father!"

Yaoyao saw that her father had never looked so solemn and sad before. Her heart skipped a beat and her eyes fell on the ice coffin. However, there was a gray mist on the ice coffin that prevented her spiritual sense from peeking into it:
"Father, what's in the ice coffin?"

My father returned from the Seventh Prince's Palace.

Now, only my eldest brother is left in the palace. Could something have happened to him?

Yaoyao's voice is all floating.

Seeing this, Fu Changsheng knew that the other party had misunderstood, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Let's go back to the Patriarch's Mansion first."

Arrived at the master's house.

Fu Changsheng saw that Mei Zhen's alchemy room was closed, and guessed that she was refining the Drunken Dragon Pill. He took Yaoyao into the secret room, and after closing the magic circle, he cast a spell into the ice coffin. The gray mist on the ice coffin dissipated instantly, and the coffin lid opened, revealing Ningning, whose face was pale and like a ghost.

After pulling out the soul-locking nail.

Ningning's condition deteriorated sharply, as if her backbone had been taken away.

Yaoyao was stunned for a moment when she saw the person in the coffin:
"Ninth sister?"

But didn’t the palace say that Sister Ning died at the hands of the Princess? What is going on?

Fu Changsheng said quickly:

"Ningning was killed by Northern Frontier witchcraft with five soul-locking nails. Yaoyao, please see if you can use your healing spirit to wake Ningning up first."

Uncle Feng had become a vegetable before and had been sleeping for decades, but Yaoyao was able to wake him up.

and so.

Fu Changsheng still had some expectations.

"Yes, father"

Yaoyao also knew that now was not the time to ask questions.

Yaoyao concentrated and calmed her mind, gently placed her hands on Ningning's forehead, and the healing spirit in her body slowly began to work, and a gentle spiritual power flowed from her palms into Ningning's body. As the spiritual power penetrated deeper, Yaoyao's brows gradually furrowed, and her face became solemn.

After a moment, Yaoyao withdrew her hands, and a complicated look flashed in her eyes.

Fu Changsheng's heart tightened:
"Yaoyao, how is it?"

"Father, Ninth Sister's condition is more serious than we thought. Her soul was forcibly extracted by the Soul Locking Nail, and when you broke the Northern Frontier witchcraft, you did not pay attention to the Soul Locking of the Heavenly Stems, which caused secondary damage to Ninth Sister when you broke the formation. If she is not treated in time, I am afraid that even the last bit of life will dissipate."

Fu Changsheng's eyes became fierce.

He finally understood why Ningning's situation became worse after she pulled out the soul-locking nail. It turned out that the left protector had tampered with the situation without anyone noticing.

The other party obviously didn't want Ningning to be alive.

Ningning died.

The evidence that the Seventh Prince's Mansion used Northern Frontier witchcraft was also destroyed.

He was not afraid that the people of the Imperial Court would find out that Kang'er's mother was still alive. After all, from a certain perspective, the Seventh Prince lied that Ningning was dead. If this was really investigated, it would be a crime of deceiving the emperor.

"Guardian Zuo!"

He made a note of this account.

The most important thing now is to save Ningning:
"Yaoyao, is there any way to cure it?"

"Have"

Yaoyao nodded, but her face was embarrassed:
"Among the array formations I obtained before, there is an ancient array called the 'Nine Netherworld Soul Returning Spirit Tracing Array'. This array is suitable for Ninth Sister's situation, but it is extremely complicated to set up and requires a large amount of precious materials."

It’s good to have it.

Whatever materials are needed.

He must also save Ningning.

Fu Changsheng said:

"Yaoyao, tell me, what spiritual materials do you need?"

Yaoyao slapped her storage bag, and an ancient jade slip appeared in her hand. She cast a spell into it, and then a strange formation diagram appeared in the air:

"The core mechanism of this formation is to use the Soul Locking Nail as a guide, borrow the Netherworld Weak Water to disperse the restrictions, and use the Yin Cha Xuan Body bloodline as a bridge to reverse the cause and effect and reunite the soul."

There was a pause.

Yaoyao sighed:

"There is only one person with a Yin Qia Xuan body in ten thousand. Even if there are people who really have this spirit body, most of them will hide it and not tell anyone. I am afraid..."

This alone is not enough to satisfy me.

Not to mention the Netherworld Weak Water.

In other words.

This seemingly feasible method is actually an impossible formation to implement.

Yaoyao wanted to let her father mourn for his loss.

But Fu Changsheng murmured:
"Yin Qia Xuan Ti?"

Fu Changsheng frowned slightly, the name sounded a little familiar to him.

After thinking about it carefully for a moment, his eyes lit up.

Previous intelligence mentioned that the widow Wang brought back by Mei Zhen was an invisible Yin Cha Xuan body, who needed a medicinal bath made from Tian Yin grass to awaken. This spirit body was the physique chosen by heaven to communicate with ghosts and gods.

It’s true!
It doesn’t take much effort to get it without trying to find anywhere!

Fu Changsheng said excitedly:

"Yaoyao, I will try to find the Yin Qia Xuan body you need. As for the Netherworld Weak Water you mentioned..."

He hesitated.

Fu Changsheng had an idea.

It looked like he was taking out a water bottle from his storage bag, but in fact, it was filled with the Yellow Spring Water in front of the Tianlong Temple:

"Yaoyao, is this the Netherworld Weak Water you mentioned?"

Yaoyao glanced at the jade bottle.

I thought probably not.

After all, it is said that the Netherworld Weak Water comes from the Netherworld Yellow Spring. In the immortal cultivation world of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Netherworld seems to have become a legend.

The weak water of the underworld will also be cut off.

but.

She still cooperated with a spell and hit the jade bottle. As the bottle cap was opened, a gloomy air rushed towards her. The water in the bottle was like thousands of ghosts drowning in it. Countless resentments rose to the sky. Yaoyao couldn't help but shudder:
"This"

Yaoyao was both excited and surprised.

Immediately, he could not wait to make hand gestures with his right hand, and a stream of spiritual power pulled a drop of Yellow Spring water to float in the air. After watching it carefully for a moment, Yaoyao said excitedly:

"good"

"Father, your Netherworld Weak Water is even purer than what is described in the book!"

Yaoyao suddenly felt great respect for her father's abilities.

Seeing this, Fu Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief:

"Yaoyao, besides the two conditions you just mentioned, what other spiritual materials are needed?"

Yaoyao waved her sleeves.

A desk appeared in front of me.

He quickly wrote:
"Father, the Nine Netherworld Soul Returning Array needs to be carved into a three-meter square platform with Nine Yin Mysterious Jade, and the full text of the Yellow Spring Soul Crossing Sutra must be etched on the surface. The soul-locking nails on my ninth sister's limbs must remain in place, and the nail heads must be wrapped with "Soul-Guiding Silk" to build a soul-locking altar."

"also"

"At the four corners of the altar, the Four Symbols Soul-Calming Pillars are erected, embedded with the Eastern Yi Wood, Western Geng Gold, Southern Ming Li Fire, and Northern Ming Xuan Ice respectively."

"Take nine buckets of 'River of Styx Water' from the drowned people on the yin year, yin month and yin day, mix it with three drops of blood from the ninth sister's fingertips, and let it flow counterclockwise along the grooves of the altar to form twelve 'Soul Returning Whirlpools'"

"Then use the Three Talents Soul Guiding Banner, the Mysterious Yin Lady Curse, burn the Yinhuai wood engraved with the "Fengdu Order", and summon twelve foundation-building ghost soldiers to protect you."

Fu Changsheng took a quick look, took out his own private inventory list, and compared it.

It would be fine if we discovered something else.

The only things he doesn't have are Donghua Yi Mu and Beiming Xuan Bing.

Yaoyao said:
"Father, Bei Ming Xuan Bing has ice-attributed spiritual roots that can cast spells to replace him."

Upon hearing this, Fu Changsheng thought of one person, that was Molan who entered Qiuyue Temple. However, it might not be easy to call her back in a short time.

Also.

The Yin Cha Xuan Body of Widow Wang that Mei Zhen brought back needed Tian Yin Grass as a medicine. He didn't have Tian Yin Grass either, so he was a little troubled for a while.

Seeing this, Yaoyao added:
"Father, if you have enough Netherworld Weak Water to wash away the hidden dangers of the witch formation remaining in Ninth Sister's body, Ninth Sister's life will be safe for the next three to five years. However, if time goes on for a long time, her three souls and seven spirits will not be able to return to their places, and I'm afraid it will be hard to say when the time comes."

Fu Changsheng felt relieved when he heard this.

Three to five years is enough!

Shortly after.

They were about to enter the Kunlun Secret Realm, and he would definitely be able to find these two spiritual objects. Besides, after experiencing all these things, he no longer expected to bring his people into the ranks of other forces.

and so.

He planned to send a message to Molan to return from Qiuyue Temple.

talking.

A wave of sleeves.

Instantly.

Dozens of bottles filled with Hellish Water were suspended in mid-air:
"Yaoyao, are these enough?"

Yaoyao blinked.

this.
It was hard for anyone to get a bottle of this Netherworld Weak Water, but her father was so arrogant that he took out dozens of bottles at once. She was so shocked that she was speechless and nodded quickly:
"Enough, enough, enough!"

Yaoyao took a deep breath, walked to the ice coffin with a solemn look, and her eyes fell on Ningning's pale face. She gently raised her right hand, and a layer of light green light appeared in her palm, which was the power of healing spirit in her body surging.

at the same time.

She waved her left hand, and a jade bottle filled with Netherworld Weak Water floated above Ningning's head. The mouth of the bottle tilted slightly, and a drop of crystal clear Netherworld Weak Water slowly dripped, drawing a dark arc in the air.

"Using my spirit body as a guide and the power of the netherworld, I will purge the evil spirits and restore your clarity and brightness."

Yaoyao chanted in a low voice, her voice flowing like a spring, carrying a soothing power. As she chanted the spell, the drop of netherworld weak water stopped at Ningning's brow, and turned into wisps of black mist as thin as hair, seeping into her body along her skin.

Yaoyao placed her hands gently on Ningning's forehead, and the power of healing spirits and the cold and gloomy energy of the Netherworld Weak Water intertwined to form a strange energy fluctuation.

Her brows furrowed slightly, and she felt the hidden dangers of the witch formation remaining in Ningning's body like an invisible spider web, tightly entwining her soul. Under the scouring of the netherworld weak water, those black witch formation patterns gradually revealed their hideous faces, like poisonous snakes, wandering in Ningning's meridians.

"break!"

Yaoyao shouted softly, and suddenly pressed her hands together, and the power of healing spirits surged into Ningning's body like a tide.

at the same time.

The black mist of the Netherworld Weak Water turned into countless tiny sharp blades, accurately cutting the lines of the witch formation. Every time a line was cut, a slight "chi chi" sound would be heard, as if it was burned, and then it would turn into a wisp of black smoke and dissipate.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from Yaoyao's forehead. It was obvious that this process was extremely exhausting for her. But she did not stop, but instead accelerated the output of spiritual power. Ningning's body trembled slightly, as if she was in great pain, but her face gradually turned from pale to rosy, and her breathing became much more stable.

"not enough……"

Yaoyao whispered to herself, waved her right hand, and another drop of Netherworld Weak Water fell. This time, the power of the Netherworld Weak Water rushed directly into Ningning's Dantian, which was the core of the witch formation. Yaoyao's healing spirit turned into a green barrier, protecting Ningning's Dantian and preventing the cold power of the Netherworld Weak Water from damaging her foundation.

As the Netherworld Weak Water went deeper, the core of the witch formation in Ningning's Dantian finally revealed itself - it was a pitch-black spell that exuded a frightening evil aura. Yaoyao's eyes focused, and she formed seals with her hands. The power to heal the spirit body turned into a green beam of light, which hit the spell directly. At the same time, the black mist of the Netherworld Weak Water surged up like a tide, surrounding the spell.

"Break it for me!"

Yaoyao shouted loudly, and the green light column and the black mist exerted force at the same time. The talisman finally couldn't hold on under the huge pressure, and made a sharp cracking sound, turning into countless fragments and dissipating into nothingness.

As the spell was broken, the hidden danger of the witch array in Ningning's body was completely eliminated. Yaoyao breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew his hands, and his face turned pale.

Compared to before.

Ningning's complexion had obviously improved.

No longer looking like he was about to die, Fu Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief and said to Yaoyao:
"Yaoyao, thank you for your hard work"

Yaoyao shook her head.

After hesitating for a moment, he said:
"Father, after Aunt Yu learned of the tragic news of Ninth Sister's death, she became very haggard and became less talkative. She would stare blankly in the direction of the Seventh Prince's Mansion from time to time. Have you seen any news about Ninth Sister?"

Yu Qingru is Ningning's biological mother.

The news that Ningning is still alive should be told to the other party.

But Fu Changsheng shook his head, his eyes fell on the ice coffin:
"Yaoyao, remember what happened today, and don't tell anyone else."

Since the Left Protector had done something to Ningning, his purpose was not to let Ningning live. If the other party had a possibility of curing Ningning at this time, he didn't know what tricks the other party would play.

The Seven County Kings are good people.

But now only the residual power of the years remains.

and so.

Even if Ningning was saved, they would not let others know about it in the future, until... until one day, their Fu family was promoted to a Jindan family and was no longer afraid of the people in the Seventh Prince's Mansion.

Yaoyao listened to Fu Changsheng's analysis.

Somewhat sad:

"If that's the case, it will be hard for Aunt Yu!"

Yu Qingru still regrets her decision to send Ningning back to the Fu family.

If Ningning still stayed in the Yu family.

Maybe she is still the little princess who lives a carefree life in Yu's family.

Fu Changsheng asked Yaoyao to set up a formation to seal Ningning and the ice coffin to prevent others from spying.

...

at the same time.

The alchemy room in the patriarch's mansion.

Liu Meizhen raised her white hands lightly, and nine hundred bells rose from the cold jade box. The pale golden lines on the edge of the petals rippled under the moonlight, as if hundreds of dragons were coiling. She pinched the "Twelve Soul-Capturing Seals" in the "Seven-Aperture Alchemy Sutra" with her fingertips, and nine green smokes suddenly emerged from the stamens - those were the "soul-devouring spirits" sleeping in the hundred bells, which specialized in devouring the consciousness of the alchemist.

"How dare you, the evil beast!"

She opened her lips slightly, and a blood bead spurted out from the tip of her tongue. The blood bead exploded into a "soul-binding net" in the air, dragging the spirit into the bottom fire of the furnace. The "Xuan Yin cold fire" in the furnace suddenly turned green, and the flame core condensed into nine ghost faces, which was the "Nine Ghosts Furnace Suppression Technique" unique to the "Seven Apertures Alchemy Sutra". This step not only requires precise fire control skills, but also requires one's own blood essence as a guide, and if one is not careful, it will backfire on oneself.

The cold fire in the furnace suddenly split into seven colors.

The pupil of Liu Meizhen's left eye turned red, and the pupil of her right eye turned icy blue - these were the "Yin Yang Dan Pupils" that only appeared after practicing the "Seven Aperture Dan Sutra" to the fourth level.

She used seven-colored flames to refine different medicinal herbs.

When the hundred bell flowers were completely melted into amber liquid, Liu Meizhen suddenly bit her middle finger. The blood bead drew the "Dragon Awakening Talisman" from the third chapter of the "Seven Apertures Alchemy Sutra" in the air. The moment the talisman sank into the liquid, a thunderous dragon roar sounded in the alchemy room.

"If a drunk dragon is not drunk, how can it bind the sky?"

As she shouted, the stove lid popped open.

Three hundred and sixty-five medicinal gases condensed into a mist dragon, but Liu Meizhen, who had been prepared, threw out the "Dragon Locking Silk" to bind it. The soul-soothing spell embroidered on the silk lit up, pressing the mist dragon back into the furnace to condense into a pill embryo. When the drunken dragon scale pattern appeared on the surface of the pill embryo, Liu Meizhen suddenly changed her tactics. The seven-color flames that were originally separated merged into a chaotic gray flame, which was exactly the "Returning Ruins Fire" recorded in the taboo chapter of the "Seven Apertures Pill Sutra". The nine ghosts at the bottom of the furnace screamed shrilly, and were actually refined into nine pill patterns by the gray flame and branded on the pill embryo.

“The elixir is ready!”

She put her palms together and the alchemy furnace exploded.

Five dragon eye sized Drunk Dragon Pills appeared in the air, each containing a struggling dragon. As the fragrance of the pills spread, the captive two-headed green-eyed giant python suddenly fell to the ground drunk, its scales turning pink.

(End of this chapter)