Diary of the Female Emperor

Chapter 1189: Wannian grass, roasted into sweet potato

Hundreds of first-class medicinal materials can't stop the terrifying high temperature of the different fire at all. The useless impurities on the herb skin peel off layer by layer in the blink of an eye, fall into the bottom of the furnace, and turn into ashes.

The medicinal materials left in the air on the top of the furnace were once again tempered by the different fires. The decayed medicinal materials continued to be baked at high temperature, gradually dripping out a drop of water. This is what the medicinal materials are. The essence of it!

Every drop of essence floats on the top of the furnace, and it turns straight, every time it turns, the fluctuation of the spiritual energy will overflow the furnace top and spread.

Suddenly, there was a smell of medicine in this great array.

The aura contained in the medicinal fragrance was absorbed by the big light yellow beads beside Zhang Tian, ​​causing the ferret cubs in the beads to continue to grow, faintly turning into a human form.

Zhang Tian was overjoyed. He threw the hard-won fairy grass into the furnace and quickly burned it with a big fire. It is a pity that nine thousand years of spirit grass can be so easily refined.

But seeing the two fire dragons at the bottom of the furnace jump up, hovering on the Nine-turned Immortal Grass, and waiting for an opportunity to invade, the Nine-turned Immortal Grass leaf is not a mere name. After turning around, it is wrapped with aura Live yourself.

Isolate myself and the fire dragon on an impenetrable aura wall.

"Something! I see how long you can hold on!" Zhang Tian sneered, and with a flick of his fingers, two fire dragons emerged from the bottom of the furnace, climbing up to the rhizome of Nine Turns Immortal Grass.

These four fire dragons are the essence of this group of different fires. As soon as the four fire dragons emerge, the temperature in the big formation suddenly rises by dozens of temperature points. It is Zhang Tian's cultivation that is already sweating, let alone the furnace. The bluegrass has to be roasted by the fire source.

Sure enough, no matter how strong the aura shield of this fairy grass was, it could not withstand the damage of the different fire. The fairy grass rose suddenly and turned into a big ball, and then "chicks" as if it was being victimized. As if piercing a hole, he puffed out.

These white misty gases are the essence of spiritual energy. Don't waste a bit of it. Zhang Tian quickly covered the entire cauldron with spiritual energy, and then compressed it severely, gradually compressing it into an aura core the size of a wolfberry.

When Zhang Tian was proud, he looked into the furnace again, his face turned black after a brush.

It turned out that this fairy grass covered a large aura shield around it again, and it began to erode crazy **** fire dragons, but the size of this fairy grass was much smaller than before, about a circle smaller.

It looked like a big winter melon just now, now, uh, now it looks like a durian without thorns!

Zhang Tian understood at once, it turned out that there were nine levels in the Nine Revolving Immortal Grass. The first level that was broken just now was the first level, and there are still eight unbreakable levels!

"You dare to play Laozi!" Zhang Tian became a little angry. No matter how you turn a fairy grass, it will still be a fairy grass. If you can honestly be refined, what is the use of all those bells and whistles!

Zhang Tian stretched out both palms to the bottom of the furnace, concentrated 30% of the aura in his palms, and when his thoughts moved, two majestic auras immediately spewed out from his palms to support the fire, and the pill furnace suddenly boiled.

The other medicinal materials that had just been tempered by Zhang Tian were further tempered again. The tiny impurities contained in these drop-shaped essences were completely separated from the essence and burned to ashes.

The essence that remains is getting stronger.

The life of the fairy grass was not easy. As the temperature of the different fires rose steadily, the levels set by the fairy grass on the surface were also broken one after another. In the blink of an eye, five or six levels were broken.

The fairy grass is only the size of a potato.

"Huh? It doesn't seem to be right, this fairy grass was roasted into sweet potatoes by me?" Zhang Tian took his eyes into the pill furnace, and his eyes almost fell into the furnace.

Just now, the fairy grass stood alone in the flames, and it was not chaotic. Now the whole body that was roasted was red, more like a sweet potato, dry and shriveled, and there was no aura.

Zhang Tian suddenly burst into a cold sweat.

Mother, what can I do? I roasted the nine thousand-year-old fairy grass as sweet potatoes, and Bao Jing is still counting on the herb to return to its original state! Not to mention that two people have been killed in order to get this fairy grass!

Zhang Tian's heart was vacant, the abnormal fire under his hand was not well controlled, and the firepower was increased by a point, until the remaining half of the fist that was tempered by the fairy grass was so big, as a burst of blue smoke rose from the fairy grass. After that, there was no more aura fluctuations on this fairy grass.

In other words, this fairy grass has become an ordinary tomato and sweet potato thing.

Zhang Tian was stunned, and said in his heart that this special is completely finished.

He looked at the little ferret next to him with an awkward look. It was sleeping soundly and peacefully. He didn't know what was going on. The aura in the array gradually dissipated, and the growth of the ferret fell into a period of suspension.

"Mother, how should I confess this to Baojing? I can't say that Lao Tzu really took the fairy grass that you took your life to roast as a sweet potato!" Zhang Tian was lost in thought.

The flame at the bottom of the furnace has gradually become smaller, and the temperature in the large array has returned to normal. Zhang Tian is trying to think about whether there is something else in the world that can replace this nine-turn immortal grass. Very small fluctuations.

Greatly attracted Zhang Tian's attention.

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