Chapter 337

Yuan Lingjing has at least ten times stronger breath than yuan Lingshi, so a small piece of yuan Lingjing can be worth a large piece of Yuan Lingshi. This pile of yuan Lingjing with high purity is at least equivalent to a truck of Yuan Lingshi.

"Is it enough?" Miss Feng looked at Jiang Wuchen. "If it's not enough, give me a few days and I can finish the whole point."

Yuan Lingjing is of high value. Jiang Wuchen found very few yuan Lingjing in Da Liu's safe. It was given to him by Wang Luming and he regarded it as a treasure.

This lot of yuan Lingjing can't be measured by money.

"I don't know. Try it. If it's not enough, I'll ask you." Jiang Wuchen said.

"OK, what else do I need to do?" Feng Yuyan asked.

Jiang Wuchen looked at her tired face, with a touch of warmth in his heart, shook his head slightly, "you go to rest, and then I can only rely on myself."

"I'm next door. If you need help, just say a word." Feng Yuyan said and left, leaving enough time for Jiang Wuchen.

Jiang Wuchen took all these yuan Lingjing back to the alchemy room. The first thing he did was to separate the size of these yuan Lingjing. He first found some medium-sized ones and engraved strange characters and symbols on these yuan Lingjing.

These characters are runes. To form an array, runes are necessary.

Different arrays with different effects can be formed through different runes and different positions.

This is the most elementary of the array.

Jiang Wuchen took out 16 yuan Lingjing, engraved 16 runes by memory, and then placed them according to the orientation of the Juling array.

When the last yuan Lingjing is in place.

For a moment, the spirit of the yuan spirit around suddenly became thick, and the yuan Spirit Crystal itself could bring a strong breath. When the spirit gathering array was formed, the breath increased by at least dozens of times.

The strong spirit of the Yuan Dynasty and the inner strength in Jiang Wuchen's Dantian form an internal and external echo, which is a subtle composition, the most intimate connection between man and nature.

This is the first time that Jiang Wuchen has put out the gathering spirit array. Unexpectedly, it has such a wonderful effect.

"Array, pill, the best way to really cultivate." Jiang Wuchen thought in his heart.

He sat cross legged, adjusted his breath a little, and his internal strength soon recovered.

Jiang Wuchen noticed that with the increase of Yuan spirit Qi, these breath did not diffuse and dissipate around, but gathered around under the influence of the spirit gathering array.

"Let's start." Jiang Wuchen stood up and extracted the needed herbs one by one on the medicine rack stacked with herbs.

These materials are very similar to the quenching pills refined by Jiang Wuchen before. The difference is that a large number of Yuan Ling crystals need to be added to these pills.

Jiang Wuchen adjusted his state and began to put the medicinal materials into the Dan furnace in sequence.

It is not difficult to refine these herbs, but when they are combined, they find it very difficult. After a few hours, there is no movement.

Jiang Wuchen noticed that after the fusion of these herbs, some strange changes have taken place. It is these changes that make their fusion very slow.

Impatience is the most taboo in refining pills.

There are still two days before the battle with MI Yuanfeng. Even if you can't refine successfully in these two days, Jiang Wuchen doesn't worry. Let's go with it.

The day passed.

Jiang Wuchen stayed by the alchemy furnace and felt a little dizzy and swollen. Even in the later stage of the master, the consumption of Qi, blood and spirit at this moment was also huge.

"Almost."

After calcining for a day, the medicinal materials in the Dante were almost integrated. Jiang Wuchen put a large number of yuan Lingjing into the Dante.

With the addition of yuan Lingjing, the calm liquid suddenly began to burst into a crackling sound, and a large amount of liquid splashed out.

These liquids fell on Jiang's dust-free clothes and immediately burned holes.

"Ah?"

Jiang Wuchen immediately became vigilant. He immediately injected internal strength into the medicine stove and covered the mouth of the medicine stove with breath to prevent the liquid medicine from splashing.

"Pop, pop, pop."

The liquid medicine in the medicine stove keeps rolling. In this process, Jiang Wuchen doesn't dare to stop the fire, otherwise his previous efforts will be wasted.

But under such consumption, his inner strength may not last long.

If his internal strength is exhausted, the situation in the Dan furnace is still the same. What should I do?

Tomorrow night, I will fight against Mi Yuanfeng's Dragon cutting platform. If the internal strength is consumed too much and the pill is not refined successfully, then... The gain is not worth the loss.

After a short hesitation, Jiang Wuchen chooses to insist. He has reached this point and can only continue to go on.

It was getting dark, the crackling sound in the Dante stove was still there, and the yuan spirit Qi in the spirit gathering array began to fly quietly into the Dante stove.

Jiang Wuchen did not find this.

In the MI family manor, MI Yuanfeng came out of the secret room with a ruddy face and sufficient internal strength. His physical state has been adjusted to the peak.

Tomorrow he will duel with Jiang Wuchen. At the moment, he can't impact the acupoints and enter the venerable.

If you want to become a venerable person, you need to open 350 acupoints. Unfortunately, miyuanfeng has only one point to 349.

The reason why he was unable to break through was that he had twelve dead holes in his body.

It's all because he didn't understand convergence when he was young and blindly sought speed, resulting in a large number of dead holes in his body. It's 100 times more difficult to overcome these dead holes than ordinary acupoints.

Over the years, he has tried all kinds of methods and failed to break through. Although he still believes that he can break through, this belief is constantly weakening.

"Home owner."

"The owner came out."

Mirun and monk Mi follow around.

Mi Yuanfeng nodded slightly and said, "Mi run, next I'm going to practice a set of martial arts. You and monk Mi have a good look."

"Hmm?" mirun was stunned. He had a bad hunch in his heart and nodded, "yes."

When Mi Yuanfeng came to the open space in front of the secret room, his feet naturally separated and his fists were pinched. With his fists clenched, his internal strength made a crackling sound.

"Hum!"

He let out a loud drink, and his elbow was completely pounded, resulting in a burst of gas explosion.

"Ah!"

Mirun and monk Mi looked at in shock, "this is... Is this Baji boxing?"

Mirun shook her head gently, "similar in shape but different in spirit!"

"It looks like a God, but not like a God. Hiss, it's really so." monk Mi looked at it in surprise.

This set of fist techniques practiced by Mi Yuanfeng was combined slowly and quickly, but each fist bombarded out, burst into a puff sound, and several breath shocks. Even the air fluctuated, which was amazing.

At first, mirun and monk Mi could see clearly and remember it. Later, they found that the content was more and more complex, and they couldn't write it down at all.

More than ten minutes later, miyuanfeng ended.

Mirun regretfully said, "master, mirun is stupid and can't write it down completely."