Chapter 120 Dingfeng Da Pill

Jiao Chi took a step forward, looked at the Huntian monster coldly, and sneered: "Hmph, kill him? I have worked so hard that I even used the Tianluo Net, was it just to kill him?"

"Ah? Lord Jiao Chi has other plans?" The Huntian Monster also felt very strange. Usually, Jiao Chi would kill people directly, but today, he used the treasure of Tianluo Di Net.

"Hmph, of course it's useful. Didn't you see it? How powerful is the essence of the real pill this kid has cultivated? Even I find it incredible that the purity of it is incredible. Moreover, there is a mysterious power in his real pill, which doesn't even have this power. Humph, being able to kill the transformation master at the real pill real pill is exactly the peerless genius of Zhong Tianlingxiu that I have been looking for. I want to use him to refine the wind pill!"

A look of horror appeared on Huntian's face, and he was so scared that he stuttered: "Master Jiao Chi, do you really want to use this kid to refine the wind pill?"

"Yes, I have prepared all other precious materials, and I'm just waiting to find such a person. Hehe, this kid is the most suitable person!"

Huntian's eyes also showed a hint of envy.

Jiao Chi then flew directly to his cave with Yang Yi.

But Yang Yi was thinking secretly that he had heard of the name of Dingfeng Da Pill. This is a legendary elixir, and the rare medicinal materials needed are really difficult to collect. Even Jiao Chi has been collected for thousands of years.

This Dingfeng Pill is not used to increase cultivation, but to be precise, it is a kind of catastrophe pill.

After a monk practices to transform into shape, the first level of transformation is the bloodline transformation, the second level is to condense the Dharma body, and the third level is to warm up, which is actually to warm up the Dharma body, preparing for the subsequent two internal and external kalpas.

After warming up and entering the fourth level of transformation, it is the terrifying external disaster wind disaster. This wind is not an ordinary wind, but an evil wind, which blows out from the inside out. No matter how high your cultivation level is, it will be blown into ashes.

Therefore, the Feng Tribulation of the fourth level of transformation is so terrifying that many monks are afraid. Five or six of the ten masters of transformation die under this Feng Tribulation, not to mention that there are five or six levels of fire tribulation and sixth level of heart tribulation. These catastrophes are called internal and external catastrophes.

The Dingfeng Pill can help transforming masters avoid being blown to death by evil winds, and can easily overcome the wind disaster.

I don’t know how rare such pills are, or how difficult it is. If one pill is made, I’m afraid that even the masters of Tongtian will be moved and will snatch them to their juniors or subordinates to survive the disaster.

Jiao Chi has been prepared for thousands of years and has never dared to step into warmth and nourishment. Otherwise, with his strength, he would have been able to step into the three levels of transformation and nourishment, and he could have survived the wind disaster at any time.

What he was waiting for was to refine this Dingfeng Pill, which would be foolproof!

When he returned to the cave, Jiao Chi arranged for someone and quickly recruited more than a dozen transformed monsters under him to protect the cave for him, and no one was allowed to enter.

"Hmph, boy, come in!"

Jiao Chi threw Yang Yi into a bronze cauldron, and the net of heaven and earth on his body flew out in an instant.

Jiao Chi's voice sounded outside: "Boy, don't struggle. Although this big tripod is just a magic weapon, its hardness is comparable to a magic weapon. You can't break it, or stay in it obediently. You will immediately melt into a pool of blood. Give me a recipe for the wind pill to increase my chances of success, haha!"

Yang Yi looked up and down in the bronze cauldron and found that it was really terriblely hard, and there were bursts of strange fragrance inside. It was indeed a elixir used to refine elixirs. Unexpectedly, Jiao Chi really wanted to refine himself into a human-shaped elixir.

"Make a fire, boy, enjoy it, haha!"

Jiao Chi asked people to start raising the fire quickly. In an instant, a raging flame burned in the entire furnace.

Yang Yi's body gradually flashed with golden light, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said coldly: "Do you want to kill me by just this little flame? Even the Five Elements Fire Spirit has been refined by me. How can these flames hurt my fur?"

These flames burned wildly. Yang Yixin thought and a trace of fiery red color appeared in his body. This was the breath of the fire spirit. The Five Elements Fire Spirit is an elf of the flames and can control the flames. As soon as the breath of the fire spirit emerged, the flames in the furnace cauldron quickly extinguished. No matter how much firewood is added, it has no use, it just cannot be burned.

Yang Yi smiled sarcastically and said, "Haha, Jiao Chi, you want to refine me into the Dingfeng Pill, that's a fool!"

Jiao Chi didn't expect that Yang Yi had such magical powers that could not burn the flames, and his face became gloomy in an instant.

"Hmph, boy, you are still thrilling when you are dead. Do you think I am not prepared? These are just ordinary flames. You will taste the feeling of being burned by fire, hum!"

Jiao Chi suddenly took out a small bottle from her arms. The bottle seemed to be locked up by someone with great power, and even Jiao Chi was cautious.

"Boy, look at what this is? This is the Samadhi True Fire given by the ancestors of our clan. It is the Lord of Fire. See how you can struggle? Haha!"

Jiao Chi opened the bottle, and instantly a trace of flame penetrated into the furnace and began to burn in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Jiao Chi laughed: "Haha, the Samadhi True Fire is really powerful. It is the holy fire for alchemy. Come on, add medicine to me!"

A variety of rare medicines were added to the furnace and cauldron, and in a short while, bursts of strange fragrance had been emitted.

There was no Yang Yi's figure in the furnace and the cauldron seemed to have been burned to ashes by the terrifying Samadhi True Fire.

Of course, Yang Yi is not dead yet, but his current situation is also very dangerous.

The golden light of his Vajra body is getting darker and darker, and the Samadhi True Fire is not controlled by the fire spirit. Samadhi True Fire is known as the master of fire. Fortunately, this silhouette of Samadhi True Fire is not pure and is only a little small, otherwise Yang Yi's Vajra body would not be able to resist it.

"No, if this continues, even my Vajra body will completely collapse!"

Yang Yi was still persevering, but the situation was already very bad.

Jiao Chi stared in his eyes tightly into the furnace. After watching the blazing flames melt the precious medicines, he burst into laughter.

"Okay, it's time. It's still a little short of time to refine the Dingfeng Pill. You have to let the blood of the five transformation masters be watered!"
Chapter completed!