Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 585 Thunder Tribulation
Xiao Zhenyu asked Jiang Mo to go back and wait for a while, and he would recommend Jiang Mo to participate in the selection of inner sect disciples.

"It's a good thing this kid has fighting spirit, but none of the 32 inner sect disciples is much stronger than Zui Yin. No matter what, we have to choose a slightly weaker opponent for Jiang Mo. If the situation is critical , even if I break the sect's rules, I will save that kid." Xiao Zhenyu said secretly in his heart.

"Hey, isn't this Elder Xiao? Why do you have the leisure to take a walk here?" A voice came into Xiao Zhenyu's ears.

"Huo Huo?" Looking up, Xiao Zhenyu saw a face that made him very unhappy.

Xiao Zhenyu took a look at Huo Huo, and immediately said: "I am now officially warning you, don't do anything against Jiang Mo in the future. If you ask me to know again, I will let you know. How do you write the word regret!"

"Xiao Zhenyu, I don't understand. Who is that kid to you? You protect him like this! Do you know that he killed my nephew Huo Nian!" When Jiang Mo was mentioned, Huo Huo had an old face. It twisted in an instant.

"You don't have to worry about who he belongs to me. You just need to know that you are not allowed to touch Jiang Mo's half of your finger in the future. Moreover, when you were in Nanjiang City, you have already done something to him once. If there is another The second time, I promise, there will be you without me in the Holy Martial Sword Sect!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Zhenyu waved his hands and left.

……

Jiang Mo's original residence was blown into two by Xu Yin, and under Xiao Zhenyu's arrangement, he was allocated a new residence.

After returning to the new residence, Jiang Mo lay on the bed and slept for a full day and night before waking up.

After waking up, he was not in a hurry to start practicing, but took out a dark red cauldron.

With Jiang Mo's current alchemy skills, although he can refine medicine out of thin air without the need for a cauldron, but this time he is refining a seventh-level elixir - chalcedony pill.

This is the elixir prepared for his father, Jiang Mo was very concerned.

Saussurea root, purple spirit, condensed vanilla, Qingyang jade dew, black insect incense, black rhinoceros oracle bone, white ape wing...

The frighteningly precious medicinal materials were taken out by Jiang Mo and placed on the wooden table in front of him.

After finishing all this, he lightly patted the dark red cauldron with his right palm, shaking out the dust inside, and immediately flicked his fingers, and a cyan flame poured into the cauldron. middle.

boom!
Cyan flames rose up, and the entire room was enveloped in high temperature.

Afterwards, Jiang Mo threw Saussurea root, Purple Lingluo... and other medicinal materials into the cauldron one by one, and the power of spiritual thoughts spread, and patiently calcined the medicinal materials.

Time passed slowly, and after half a stick of incense, all the medicinal powers in those medicinal materials were extracted and turned into medicinal liquid, which slowly flowed in the cauldron.

Jiang Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead. With his medicine refining skills, it would not be so laborious. However, because he refined medicine for his father, and these medicines are so rare, once they are burned, it will be difficult to get them together again. , so it is unavoidable to be a little nervous.

Extracting the medicinal power from the medicinal materials, Jiang Mo's hand seals changed, as nimbly as picking leaves through flowers. The flame rising in the cauldron was sometimes large and sometimes small, and the impurities in it were removed just right.

The liquid medicine left in the cauldron is the purest.

"Start the fusion of medicinal power!" Jiang Mo said inwardly, and immediately with a slight movement of the divine mind, the medicinal liquid in the cauldron began to flow slowly, converging towards the most central position.

This is the most test of a pharmacist's level. If the flame is too large, the liquid medicine will be burnt dry. If the flame is too small, the liquid medicine will not be able to fuse at all.

Moreover, if the properties of the medicine are unbalanced, even if the pill is finally made, it will be a waste pill, and there may even be a risk of frying the furnace.

However, this is not a difficult task for a former top alchemist on the main road.

I saw Jiang Mo's hands moving like clouds and flowing water in one go, and the medicinal liquid in the cauldron was spinning faster and faster, and finally there was a faint whistle of wind.

This is the method of the alchemy master!

Ordinary pharmacists may not be able to achieve this level of proficiency even if they spend their entire lives thinking about it.

When all the impurities and moisture in the cauldron were removed, the rudimentary form of the chalcedony pill was formed, but at this moment, a strong fragrance of pill slowly wafted out from Jiang Mo's residence.

After refining the elixir of the fourth rank or higher, the fragrance of the elixir will spread, not to mention the seventh-rank chalcedony elixir refined by Jiang Mo?

When that wisp of danxiang floated into the sky, suddenly, thick dark clouds gathered in the originally cloudless sky at this moment.

Rumble!
A dull sound of rolling thunder rang out from the nine heavens, and the dark clouds became denser and denser. Finally, the sky over the entire Holy Martial Sword Sect was darkened, and there was no light to be seen.

"How is this going?"

"What's the matter? Could it be that someone attacked my Holy Martial Sword Sect?"

Panicked voices came out one after another, and the disciples below took out their real weapons one after another, as if facing a formidable enemy!

And those elders whose strength has reached the realm of Martial Emperors also ejected wings of Yuanli from their backs, patrolling back and forth in the mid-air of the Holy Martial Sword Sect.

The purple thunder light shuttled through the clouds, as if gathering some kind of powerful force.

"There is no enemy invasion, this is just a vision of heaven and earth!" Finally, a deputy suzerain of the Holy Martial Sword Sect showed up, and he, who had reached the level of Wuzong, could see the clue at a glance.

Moreover, the deputy suzerain also taught Jiang Mo swordsmanship.

Seeing that even the deputy suzerain had come forward, those elder disciples felt relieved.

"My lord deputy suzerain, what kind of vision is that? I have never seen it in all these years."

A disciple asked below.

The deputy suzerain shook his head and said: "I can't see it for the time being, but I will know soon."

Inside Jiang Mo's residence, the young pill was spinning faster and faster, and the fragrance of the pill became more intense.

"It's about to become a elixir. It's just that the seventh-order elixir is born, but it will face a thunder calamity. At least the Martial Emperor will have to take over that thunder calamity, but I don't have time to receive that thunder calamity!" Looking at the upcoming Jiang Mo couldn't help frowning slightly for the formed chalcedony pill.

Boom!

Just as Jiang Mo frowned and thought, a purple thunderbolt the thickness of an arm suddenly tore through the clouds, and landed straight down from the sky above.

The elders and disciples present, including the deputy suzerain, were all looking at the purple thunder that tore through the air and roared down.

"It's true that I have fallen towards the Holy Martial Sword Sect, but in that direction?"

The deputy suzerain looked towards Jiang Mo's residence, and immediately reached out with his big hand, grabbing the purple thunder directly!

(End of this chapter)