Suddenly, Uncle Jiang's face turned solemn.

Suddenly.

An invisible pressure spread all over the world, pressing towards Cheng Buzheng.

The wooden house seems to be falling apart at any time. If the wooden house was not built with spiritual iron wood, it would have collapsed.

At this time, Cheng Buzheng seemed to be carrying an invisible mountain, his face was pale, cold sweat continued to seep out of his forehead, and his hair was standing on his body, and his back was wet.

However, Cheng Buzheng still gritted his teeth, silently endured it without saying a word.

Less tilt.

The invisible pressure retreated like a tide.

After the invisible pressure relaxed, Cheng Buzheng couldn't help but take a few steps back.

See this.

Uncle Jiang's solemn expression slowly restrained his face, and he once again said:

"My friend Cheng, how about adding three top-grade spirit beads?"

This big stick and sweet dates are his tried-and-eat method. He believes that Cheng Xiaoyou should be able to understand it.

What can be rejected and what can't be rejected.

If a sweet date goes down, I believe he will make a wise choice.

As expected.

"Thank you, uncle," Cheng Buzheng bowed his head with a respectful expression and said:

"Disciple, I will definitely do my best to successfully refine the magic pills."

Although he was cursing, he did not dare to show any of the respect he deserved, and he must keep it.

Otherwise, if the offending uncle is beaten and killed, the sect will not care about it. This is the real world of immortal cultivation, what is the face of the seniors and what is the supreme strength.

"This is a top-grade spirit bead."

Uncle Jiang took out a spirit bead and placed it on the table. Then, he continued:

"This is an early reward. As long as you refine the magic pills, the remaining rewards will be given to you."

"The emperor is not afraid of hungry soldiers, and I am not afraid of you."

He would give Cheng Buzheng a spirit bead now, and he was not worried that a junior in the Qi Refining Stage would dare to be greedy for his things.

And the following words were all for comforting Cheng Buzheng and making him refine the magic pills wholeheartedly for him.

This action was done incredibly natural without any sense of incongruity.

"Thank you for your reward!"

Cheng Buzheng still maintained a respectful look on his face and held his fists and saluted.

Regarding this.

Cheng Buzheng knew in his heart that all this was Jiang Gu, just to appease him.

But he had to eat this sweet date, otherwise the big stick should have fallen.

A person who knows the times is a hero. How helpless this sentence is, it is also a true portrayal of his heart at this moment.

Less tilt.

Jiang Gu took out the jade box and a jade slip and placed it on the table.

Cheng Buzheng's eyes stopped at the jade box and jade slips on the table.

Noting his eyes change, Jiang Gu smiled and said:

"The essence of thunder is enclosed in the jade box, and the jade slip records the method of refining the spiritual thunder magic pill."

"This method is also one of your rewards."

Hearing words.

"Thank you, uncle."

Cheng Buzheng stood firmly and clasped his fists.

Linglei Dharma Pill; a one-time attack magic pill, which can instantly release the thunder essence inside. The more thunder essences it contains, the greater the power of the magic pill.

But the same is true. The more thunder essences, the more difficult it is to refine the Dharma pill, and the more powerful the Dharma pill increases.

This jade box contains at least the essence of the thunder of the foundation building stage, with a full-strength attack.

Once the refining fails, even the top-grade alchemy furnace will definitely be scrapped. As for whether the person is there, it is hard to say, everything depends on your life.

Cheng Buzheng had a change of thought, as if he had thought of something.

"Uncle Master!"

Cheng Buzheng glanced at the jade box and said:

"The disciple has never refined the magic pill. Can you extract some thunder essences before refining it and try to refine it?"

"Can!"

Jiang Gu nodded slightly, agreeing quite well with this method, at least, it can also increase the chances of success in refining magic pills.

Suddenly.

Jiang Gu felt that this little guy still had a little bit of an alchemist, and he should be cautious and cautious.

"Then~"

Cheng Buzheng looked a little hesitant and hesitated:

"Uncle Master, the most disciples can do, how many thunder essences can be drawn?"

"Disciple, just to increase the success rate of refining magic pills, it is definitely not, I deliberately wanted to weaken the power of the spiritual thunder magic pill."

"I hope my uncle will understand you!"

"Um!"

Jiang Gu frowned, as if thinking about something, and then slowly spoke:

"At least, you must have the peak of the mid-stage foundation building stage and have a full blow."

He pondered for a moment and then said:

"Absolutely, you can try three-quarters of the ball of thunder essence in the jade box and the remaining quarter."

"Try to be sure enough before refining."

"It's best to consume the quarter of the Thunder Essence and refine it."

"This thunder essence is rare and valuable."

At the end, Jiang Gu sighed.

Regarding this.

Cheng Buzheng snorted coldly in his heart. If it weren't for his own safety, he would have failed to refine and pissed off to death. This old guy who bullied the weak was not.

immediately.

"I understand, uncle,"

Cheng Buzheng spoke with a firm tone and said:

"The disciples will definitely live up to their expectations and try their best to complete the refining of the Lingle Thunder Pill."

"Um!"

Jiang Gu stood up, stepped forward a few steps, patted Cheng Bujian's shoulder and said:

"Even if the refining fails, it doesn't matter."

"You must pay attention to your own safety. If the uncle is also an alchemist, there is no need to bother you."

Jiang Gu grasped this scale tightly after some comforting words and easing the relationship.

Then, Jiang Gu floated away.

Cheng Buzheng looked at Jiang Gu's back, and his face still maintained a respectful look, standing with his hands down, not daring to show any strangeness or resentment.

He didn't know whether the range of spiritual consciousness warning in the foundation-building stage was large, but it was definitely not comparable to that in the Qi training stage.

Perhaps at this moment, the range where he stood was also within the range of Jiang Gu's spiritual warning.

Feeling the warmth on his shoulders, he knew that this person was definitely an old fox, and his actions and words just now proved this.

Less tilt.

Cheng Buzheng turned around, closed the door, opened the warning formation, lay on the rocking chair, thinking quietly.

"Is this the power of the Foundation Establishment Period?"

"In the face of the foundation-building stage, the Qi training stage is like an ordinary person, without any ability to resist. The gap between the two is like a heavenly capsule. It is no longer possible to make up for the number of monks in the Qi training stage, the excellent magical tools and formations."

"Just like diamond and mud, there is an essential difference, it is definitely not as simple as changing the amount of mana."

But I don’t know how many Qi training cultivators have been able to get the foundation-building level.

However, if you are promoted to the foundation-building period, you can enjoy a lifespan of three hundred years.

If you lucky enough to enter the Golden Elixir Stage, you will be able to survive for 800 years, and you will have great hope of further progress.

The lifespan of the Nascent Soul has reached 3,000 years, and it is no problem to celebrate two thousand years of birthdays.

In such a huge Jin State, only a few old monsters with deep blessings can enjoy this opportunity.

Three thousand years, watch the passage of time, the changes in the world, and the ups and downs of the dynasty.
Chapter completed!