After leaving Qiu Mansion, Midnight is about to come.

Zhu Ping'an agreed casually and would soon refine the elixir and send it to Lu Qian's mansion.

Lu Qian thanked him again, and then everyone returned home.

Back at the mansion, Zhu Ping'an got into the room and prepared to refine medicine.

"Let's refine Lu Qian's elixir first. The old guy spent 30,000 taels of silver extra, but I'm afraid he would feel a little painful."

Refining medicine naturally requires fire. In the middle of the night, there was darkness and silence in Anle Gong's mansion, and only fires kept popping up in Zhu Ping'an's room. When people who didn't know the inside story saw it, they must have thought that the water had left.

But the servants in the mansion knew that the young master had often made some strange moves recently and had become accustomed to it. Because the ones who were on duty in the mansion only thought to himself, "It's been midnight, the young master doesn't know what's going on again. Could it be that he was eating barbecue in the room?"

But he didn't dare to go over and disturb him.

After many days of practice, Zhu Ping'an's technique of refining medicine is already quite proficient, and the elixirs that Lu Qian needs are not of high-grade grade. In less than half an hour, Zhu Ping'an refined two.

Then there is the refining of Hunyuan Pill.

The refining process is relatively more complicated. The most important thing is that there is only one copper wood flower. If it is refined and destroyed, it will take more energy to find medicine again. Therefore, Zhu Ping'an has to be careful.

He first passed the steps of refining medicine in his mind, and then proceeded carefully according to the procedures of raising fire, refining, fusion, and condensing pills.

Fortunately, there was no accident. After about an hour of touching, a round pill appeared in the medicine furnace.

Zhu Ping'an wiped the sweat beads from his forehead. This refining also consumed a lot of his energy and spiritual consciousness.

With his spiritual sense, Zhu Ping'an gently patted the alchemy furnace with his hand and yelled softly, "The alchemy is completed!"

The purple pill jumped out of the furnace and fell into Zhu Ping'an's hands.

Zhu Ping'an took it in his hand and looked carefully. He saw that the surface of the elixir was purple and translucent. After careful look, there were light golden lines flowing inside.

"Is this Hunyuan Pill?"

The elixir was successfully refined, and Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but feel happy.

To be cautious, Zhu Ping'an confirmed the color, size and smell of the pill one by one with the records in the book to confirm that there was no problem with the pill.

"I'll try it, how effective is this pill?"

Swallowed the Hunyuan Dan in one mouthful, and Zhu Ping'an sat cross-legged on the bed, holding his hands in front of his lower abdomen.

He has entered the ethereal state of cultivation, and the whole person is united in body and mind, ignoring any existence in the outside world.

Zhu Ping'an felt a fire rising from his lower abdomen. He started practicing the formula and kept breathing. The fire slowly turned into warm currents, flowing constantly.

Zhu Ping'an knew that the medicinal power was working, so he used true qi to guide these warm currents through the meridians of the whole body into the limbs and bones, constantly eroding his body.

As this process continues to go back and forth, Zhu Ping'an can feel his physical strength increase by one point every time he washes.

Zhu Ping'an's breathing speed was getting faster and faster, and the air around him was also flowing faster and faster, forming a round airflow surrounding him. In the end, the air flow in the room could no longer keep up with Zhu Ping'an's breathing speed. He was like a exhaust fan, turning the airflow around him into a human-sized vortex, and frantically pumping the outdoor air through every gap.

If there are other immortal cultivators here, they will definitely be able to detect abnormal changes in the nearby airflow. But here, except for Zhu Ping'an, they are all ordinary people with naked eyes, so how can they detect these?

As dawn approached, the whirlpool surrounding Zhu Ping'an's body no longer frantically pumped the air, and the rotation speed gradually slowed down. Finally, it finally stopped completely, revealing Zhu Ping'an sitting cross-legged inside.

Zhu Ping'an opened his eyes suddenly, and a light golden light shone out from his originally pitch-black eyes, shining brightly in the dark room. After a few minutes, the light golden light slowly disappeared.

"Is this the first formation of the Hunyuan body? Sure enough, I don't know how much my physical body can be strengthened?"

Zhu Ping'an lowered his head to check his body. His bare arms and upper body were glowing with a light golden light, as if he had applied a layer of golden paint on his fair skin.

Pressing it with his hands, the touch seemed to be some kind of special leather, which was as tough as African bison leather. He crossed his arms and rubbed gently, making a metallic harsh sound.

"This strength can resist ordinary swords even if you don't use true energy. As for punches, kicks, etc., you can basically ignore it."

After experiencing the extremely tenacity feeling, Zhu Ping'an was full of confidence.

Even if the physical strength of those martial arts masters can reach Zhu Ping'an's current level, their defense ability is not on the same level.

This is the difference between cultivators and ordinary martial arts.

"It's just that this light golden skin looks a bit like a normal person."

Zhu Ping'an secretly used the exercises and formulas. The light gold covering the surface of the body slowly sank under the cortex, and the skin returned to its original color. But if you want to look carefully, there is a layer of light gold gas under the fair skin, flowing slowly like mercury.

"There is only this at the moment, but it's not obvious. It seems that if you want to completely hide this light golden color, you will have to wait until the foundation building is completed and the Hunyuan body will be fully cultivated."

Zhu Ping'an is already very satisfied with this effect at present.

Only when you cultivate into the Hunyuan body can your life be truly guaranteed.

"But these are just auxiliary means, and after all, cultivating immortals will still be respected by the realm."

After struggling for a long time, Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but lose his sleepiness, but instead became more and more energetic.

He sat down cross-legged again, used the Supreme Immortal Cultivation Strategy, and entered the state of cultivation.

The night passed quickly, and it was dawn when Zhu Ping'an retired from his cultivation state.

He could feel that his state had improved.

"If you continue practicing like this, you should be able to build a foundation in another half a year."

Zhu Ping'an stretched and jumped off the bed.

...

After breakfast, he teased the maids in the mansion for a while and felt quite bored. Zhu Ping'an wanted to take Lai Fu out of the mansion to take a walk. See if there was any matter of eliminating violence and absoluteness on the streets of Kyoto City waiting for his little marquis to come forward.

As soon as I left the mansion, I saw Fu Di and a group of young men coming forward.

"The little marquis is coming out just in time. I'm here to look for you. I have something new to ask you to take a look at me."

When Fu Di saw Zhu Ping'an, he was overjoyed.

"Is there a new girl here in the building? Unfortunately, I have been eating vegetarian food recently and don't get meat. The young master has a good appetite, so I'd better keep it for you to enjoy it slowly."

Zhu Ping'an laughed.

"No, no. I know that the little marquis is inseparable from the little girl, so how dare I introduce you to a new girl? I will take you to see something good today. After you have seen it, I will definitely be interested."

Fu Di also said with a smile.
Chapter completed!