"Old Mao, how can this demon head ice soul grass be taken down?" Xiao Lingyu imprisoned the body of the little ferret and asked Mao Zhen.

"It's very simple. Kill this little thing and make its body ash annihilate. Just leave the demon's head and ice soul grass." Mao Zhen replied calmly.

Xiao Lingyu could not help frowning when he heard this. He secretly said that the old guy was really not a good thing. His heart was so cruel, but he still asked as kindly as possible: "is there a way to take away the demon head ice soul grass without killing it?"

"Yes, but it's troublesome. There's not much time left at present. There's no need to waste time on it." Mao Zhen said indifferently.

"Let's talk about it first." Xiao Lingyu insisted.

He felt that the little ferret not only looked cute, but also very magical. At least it had a strong advantage in sensing danger and short-distance speed. If it could stay with him, it would be a great help.

"Ripen the demon head ice soul grass and make it leave the little thing's body automatically," Mao Zhen replied.

"How to ripen? How long will it take?" Xiao Lingyu asked again.

"The ripening of these gods requires a drop of essence and a hundred years' waiting," returned Mao Zhen.

Hearing this, Xiao Lingyu naturally frowned more tightly.

"There are several drops of the essence milk, but the existence of such a miracle can be more familiar to us. The master alchemists who regard the higher order medicinal herbs as their lives are more precious than the gods. You can't afford to buy a drop. And can you wait for more than a hundred years?" Mao said with a smile.

"How much stone is the essence of a drop of life?"

Before Xiao Lingyu answered, old Peng had already made a noise.

The reason why Peng Lao made a noise was that he looked at Xiao Lingyu and liked the little ferret. Second, he also felt that the little ferret was worth staying. Third, he looked at Mao Zhen's posture and was very uncomfortable.

"Old Peng, can we wait another hundred years?" Xiao Lingyu asked.

"Why not wait? Now the materials are complete, but he has to deal with them for a long time. Moreover, the medicine of demon head ice soul herb in the mature stage must be much stronger than now. It's worth waiting for hundreds of years." Peng nodded and explained.

"Master Peng is right. Refining divine elixir naturally requires careful treatment of materials, otherwise there is a high probability of failure. I can deal with other materials first, and you will slowly wait for the demon head ice soul grass to mature. In fact, there is no delay. Even if it is delayed, it won't take much time." Mao Zhen echoed, but his expression is completely different from that of old Peng.

"That will cost old Peng again." Xiao Lingyu said with a bitter smile.

A drop of life essence milk has made Mao Zhen blackmail ten thousand inferior stones. Fortunately, Peng Lao is also a great master. He usually accumulates his body very thick, otherwise he will be replaced by others.

After taking the stone of Peng Lao, Mao Zhen took out a small jade bottle. In the little jade bottle, there was a few drops of milk and white liquid like beads of water. The liquid was the essence of the milk.

Mao Zhen opened the jade bottle, then took out a drop of the essence milk and dripped it directly on the small ferret's forehead.

Suddenly, the ferret body was shocked, and then it was tightly wrapped by a circle of milky light. Then it slowly closed its eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

"You wait here. I'll deal with the materials."

After Mao Zhen left this sentence, he left with his children. It seems that he doesn't want to deal with the materials in front of everyone.

Xiao Lingyu was badly hurt when he was fighting with the toads. There was nothing left or right now, and he needed to wait for more than a hundred years. He also took advantage of this time to take a good rest.

Before a hundred years had passed, Mao Zhen had disposed of all the other materials properly, only waiting for the demon head ice soul grass to mature, and Xiao Lingyu's body gradually recovered to its peak.

Finally, after waiting for more than 120 years, the Milky light on the ferret gradually disappeared.

After waiting for more than ten years, the little ferret slowly opened its hazy sleep eyes. Just after stretching its waist, the demon head ice soul grass on its head fell off automatically, with roots.

After the ripening of the spirit, the spirit of the monster first left the ferret's body and did not have much influence on the ferret. Moreover, the essence of the essence of the drops was not entirely on the top of the monster's ice soul grass. It also helped the ferret very much.

As soon as the demon's head ice soul grass fell off, it was sealed by Mao Zhen and taken away, while Xiao Lingyu said to the little ferret: "in order to protect your life, I have paid my blood. Don't linger. Recognize the Lord quickly."

The little ferret is a very clever monster. Although it really doesn't want to recognize who is the main, it is limited all its life, but the current situation is very obvious. It knows that it has no choice. If it resists, it will only die, so it nods very skillfully, and lets Xiao Lingyu hit a drop of blood soul into its soul.

The little ferret has recognized the Lord, and Xiao Lingyu naturally doesn't need to imprison it anymore. As soon as he regained his freedom, he jumped to Qingxuan, because Qingxuan is very cold next to him, and the cold is his favorite environment, so Xiao Lingyu didn't take him away, but just reminded him not to move.

After waiting for more than a year, Mao Zhencai sent his disciples to say that he was ready to start refining divine pills.

"Brother Xiao is here to take care of sister Qingxuan. I'll go and see the old thing refining pills."

Old Peng said a word and left with Mao Zhen's disciples.

Xiao Lingyu doesn't know much about the way of alchemy. Even if he looks at it, he can't see any way. Therefore, he stays with Qingxuan at ease.

A few days later, Xiao Lingyu suddenly felt a thin and heavy pressure from the sky. When he looked at the sky outside, his face changed greatly, because there were dark clouds gathering in the sky of the valley, forming a huge vortex, and thunder.

It's not an unusual sight that dark clouds gather in the sky, but the dark clouds soon form a vortex, from which there is terrible pressure, which is not an ordinary sight.

Then he saw a circle of Yin-Yang fish condensed in the dark cloud vortex. He couldn't help exclaiming: "it's robbing the cloud!"

"Yes, it's Jieyun. The divine elixir or artifact refined in the fairy world needs to be baptized by Tianjie. This is the divine elixir. Only through the divine elixir can this divine elixir be qualified to exist in the world." old Peng didn't know when to come back and stood next to Xiao Lingyu and explained.

"What if you can't carry it? Will this divine pill be refined in vain?" Xiao Lingyu asked nervously.

"Yes."

Old Peng nodded and said with relief: "generally speaking, the divine pill or artifact carefully refined by the great master can survive the natural disaster. After all, this natural disaster is much weaker than the divine disaster that the monks have to fly to the divine world."

At this time, a fist sized ball shining with white cold light flew into the air and was in panic.

Obviously, the white round bead is the divine pill just refined. It only needs to accept the attraction of heaven's robbery before it can gather successfully and become a real divine pill.

"I have refined the divine pill, and it depends on your luck." at this time, Mao Zhen also came to the side and said with a pale face.

It seems that Mao Zhen also consumes a lot to refine this divine pill.

"Don't worry, brother Xiao. There are more than eight holy elixirs refined by the great master of alchemy in Miao Dan gate. Old Peng is not very nervous.

"Hehe, Peng Bao's words are really good, but if the 20% probability of failure is hit by you, you can only admit bad luck. It's not that I didn't try my best. Peng Bao has been watching when refining divine pill." Mao Zhen smiled.

There's nothing wrong with saying the ugly words in front, but Mao Zhen has begun to shirk his responsibility before the divine pill robbery begins, which makes Xiao Lingyu very uneasy. After all, Mao Zhen was forced out of the pass by himself. He was unwilling to invite him to refine this divine pill. It's difficult to ensure that Mao Zhen won't have an evil heart.