It was a three-legged medicine cauldron. Around the body of the cauldron, there were 5 carved purple defense pill turtles that turned back towards the cauldron cover.
This was what Zong Shou obtained from Li Yuandan's small heaven and earth bag. It was known as the purple defense pill cauldron. As for the purple defense pill turtle, it was said to be the spiritual pet of a saint realm expert in the ancient era.
It was said that this person was the top person in the pill path during the cloud desolate era. The Purple Defense Pill Turtle possessed some abilities that were quite useful for pill refinement. Each time one refined pills, there was a seventy percent success rate.
This was why to pill refiners, this purple defense pill turtle had a strong symbolic meaning.
The thing in front of Zong Shou could be considered a treasure of the Pill Fountain Sect. Using the abilities of the purple defense pill turtle in the form of a spiritual tattoo talisman to increase the success rate of refining pills.
However, at this moment within the cauldron, it wasn't refining pills but medicine.
"This fragrance, is it already done?"
Zong Shou sniffed lightly. When the fragrance entered his nose, although it smelled good, as time passed, it made one feel disgusted.
Even with his martial ancestor realm true qi, he couldn't suppress it. He only felt disgusted and wanted to vomit.
This was similar to what was described in the book he read in his last life. It was originally a poisonous item, so the smell naturally contained poison.
He took out a pill bottle from his sleeves and sniffed it. Zong Shou only felt his mind clear up. Only then did he carefully walk to the side of the cauldron.
Opening it, he only felt that it was a cauldron full of liquid. It was a greenish-black color and bubbled continuously.
That thick smell made Zong Shou feel dizzy. He hurriedly covered it and sniffed the pill bottle. Only then did he feel better.
Following which, a look of joy appeared on his face. He had refined this item for close to ten days and had failed seven times. He had spent a lot of herbs. This time, he had finally succeeded.
He couldn't help but feel delighted. His pill refining talent was a little lacking, but his poison refining skills were quite good.
He added more charcoal to the bottom of the cauldron. It was also taken from Li Yuandan's Qiankun bag. It was a charcoal core collected by the Pill Fountain Sect and refined with great care. Just one was enough to burn for several days and maintain a high temperature.
Immediately, Zong Shou retreated several dozen feet away until he could no longer smell the fragrance. Then, he stopped. Sitting down to meditate, Zong Shou waited for the sun to set, the moon to move, and the stars to fill the night sky. Only then did he open his eyes again.
Joy flashed across his eyes. Ever since he broke the mystery of the 9 Image Stone Walls and the Reflecting Wall, he fought with Long Ruo again. Be it his spiritual cultivation or martial path, he improved by leaps and bounds.
Elder Long Ying had fused the Dragon Essence into his body and transformed it into the potential of his physical body. This was equivalent to strengthening his physique from the source.
Therefore, just now, his soul power had increased crazily just by cultivating a little. The formation of the few True Spiritual Charms was extremely quick.
On this Dragon Gathering Mountain, just 10 days of cultivation was equivalent to close to a day of hard work.
However, when he looked into his soul, Zong Shou had a headache.
"Water, fire, metal, lightning, luck, swallow, purify, stack …"
Within his soul, 7 talismans were formed, as well as the stack talisman that was about to be formed. Close to half of them were true spiritual talismans that couldn't directly injure the enemy and could only be used to support.
In terms of the number of spells he could cast, he probably had the least of the same grade spirit masters.
However, as they say, there are gains and losses. Although the number of spells he could use was few. In terms of Power, normal spirit masters couldn't compare to him.
Shaking his head, Zong Shou had made his mind up. Before he charged for the Day Wandering Realm, he had to at least form the Wood and Earth words and gather the 5 elements.
He stood up, sliding his feet and he was in front of the pill cauldron. When he removed the charcoal core below and opened up the cover, there was no liquid inside. He discovered that there was no longer any liquid inside. There was only a layer of translucent, blue jade-like medicinal paste that was about a finger thick.
It looked decent, but Zong Shou knew that the medicinal paste was only the size of a fingernail and it could poison thousands of hundred thousand kilogram and above cloud whales. Its toxicity was really amazing.
It was made based on a poison recipe that he saw in the future. It was called the Hundred Mile Quiet Fragrance. It was said that as long as it was lit, within a hundred miles it would be really quiet.
… The people, beasts, birds, and bugs within a hundred miles would all die, so naturally it would be quiet.
It had an immediate and miraculous effect on both insects and beasts. Ten thousand years later, after a company improved it, they made a pesticide that was extremely popular.
Of course, if it was used to deal with human race spirit cultivators and martial masters, after a certain amount, it would also be useful.
As the charcoal fire was extinguished, the temperature within the cauldron slowly dropped. The pungent smell also finally faded.
Zong Shou used 2 pieces of cloth to block his nose and scattered some gold powder. It caused the jade blue medicinal paste to have some specks of gold, looking really good. Then, he used the sap of a rubber tree to wipe out his hands. Only then did he carefully pick up a portion of the medicinal paste and knead it into incense sticks.
He didn't ask for it to be beautiful, as long as it was useful. Each incense stick was made from the poisonous camphor wood as a pillar. On the outside, it was covered in a thick layer of blue medicinal paste. Then, he used spells to summon flames to roast it, forcing out the remaining water. This hundred mile quiet fragrance was considered to have been made.
When Zong Shou was refining medicine, he used a lot of ingredients, choosing those with the best medicinal effects. At this moment, when he was making the incense, he wished that the stronger the poison, the better. Hence, when the incense was made, it was the size of a child's arm. Only the outside was slightly ugly. The gold powder that was scattered on it was something unique to the Pill Fountain Sect. It was the shell of a poisonous golden scorpion that was formed after it was crushed. It was said that as long as it wasn't a cold element poison, it could increase the medicinal strength of any poison by at least 30%.
Just as Zong Shou used up all the medicinal paste in the cauldron and made roughly 14 hundred mile quiet incense sticks.
Zong Shou's spiritual sense sensed a wind rushing over from the foot of the mountain. In just a moment, it was in front of him.
After standing still, the person who appeared was Zong Yuan. At this moment, his brows were slightly furrowed as he said solemnly, "Ruler, that person probably can't take it anymore …"
Zong Shou's brows furrowed as he looked below. Only to see that it was empty and there wasn't anything worth paying attention to.
However, if one used spiritual sense to investigate, they would be able to feel that there were tens of thousands of crystal ants hiding above the soil layer.
However, as they were worried that old man Long Ying might still be there, they didn't appear to attack.
However, at this moment, this region was unusually quiet. It was so quiet that it made one uneasy.
Those crystal ants buried ten thousand feet under the soil layer, rather than saying that they were hiding, it was better to say that they were accumulating strength and waiting to attack.
Ant Zhenren? As expected, he couldn't take it anymore.
Zong Shou laughed coldly, not bothering at all. This was also within his expectations. Outside of the swamp, Chai Yuan should have received the news and was gathering troops.
That Ant Zhenren didn't attack during these few days, so he probably wouldn't have a chance to.
"It's okay!"
Even before this, he had a way to let the 2 of them escape.
With the sect token that Wei Xu gave him, he could teleport to the common people's vast habitat with just one space jump.
Moreover, at this moment, he had already refined the hundred mile quiet incense, so there was no need for him to retreat.
Taking out the miniature spell altar from his heaven and earth bag, Zong Shou chanted incantations. His hands formed spiritual sense and casually waved. A ball of spiritual light descended. That small spell altar suddenly increased by a hundred times in size, turning into a hundred feet.
It was still the same as before when it shrunk to a thousand feet, in the shape of a pyramid.
However, at this moment, it was a hundred feet wide and fifty feet tall. The wooden table and candles on the altar had all turned into real size.
Above the altar, there was a seven star pattern. There were numerous stars around, matching the stars.
After Zong Shou kept the furnace, he stepped onto the spell altar. Looking around, his brows furrowed once more.
Not only at the bottom, there was a seven star pattern similar to a formation. On the surrounding stone pillars, there were all sorts of carvings. Metal element as the main element, the other 5 elements as support.
Big Dipper focused on killing. It seemed like this Long Ruo was prepared to walk to the end on the path of a sword cultivator.
In his heart, a sense of novelty rose up. In the past, he had fought with many spirit masters. Amongst which there were a few who were rich and could prepare their own spell altars.
However, with his identity as a spirit master, using the power of the spell altar to fight with others, this was the first time since the creation of heaven and earth.
Before this, he had pretty much refined this spell altar and now he didn't need to spend much effort on it. He only took out 7 long banners and stuck them around the spell altar.
Amongst which, the metal, water, fire and lightning word true talismans were already in his heaven and earth bag. As for the purify, swallow and luck talismans, they were made by Zong Shou on the spot. It was really rough and could at most be used 5-6 times. However, it was enough to deal with the battle today.
Following which Zong Shou lightly patted his shoulder. Only to see a Long Ying suddenly charge out from within his left arm.
It was that lightning winged flood serpent. 3 days ago, it finally woke up. It totally merged with the giant lightning dragon's essence blood. The 2 drops of the god realm true dragon expert's blood weren't so easy to refine and absorb. It could only temporarily store them in its body.
At this moment, his body had grown from less than half an arm's size to over a hundred feet in length.
It had scales and horns, several long whiskers under its chin that floated in the wind. Lightning flashed around its body, making it look really majestic. It was really similar to those giant dragons.
However, Zong Shou knew in his heart that no matter how similar it looked, this lightning winged flood serpent was still just a flood serpent. Even if it was really close, maybe in the next grade it would be able to form a true dragon body. However, its ability and combat strength was still a little weaker than a true giant dragon.
After the lightning winged flood serpent appeared, its soul was still spread out outside of its body. It was a thousand feet long. That giant dragon head first nodded towards Zong Shou. Then, it coiled around the area of the spell altar. It looked downwards like a tiger looking at its prey, its expression wary. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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