Chapter 481: Colorful Reincarnation Spirit Liquid

"Wuhuo, the power of divine punishment, the power of time."

Exiting the Nine Layers Universe Pagoda, Feng Wuchen kept repeating these words in his mind, and his mouth also muttered.

What the dragon ancestors said to Feng Wuchen aroused great interest in Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen is a man who longs for powerful power. The stronger the power, the stronger the attraction to him.

Although the power of destroying the world is terrifying, knowing that the Primordial Era still possessed a more powerful force than the force of destroying the world, Feng Wuchen's ambitions began to expand.

"The top ten powers in the Primordial Era must be found! And Wuhuo!" Feng Wuchen secretly made up his mind.

"Brother Feng, what are you thinking about?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked curiously when he saw Feng Wuchen walking out of the palace with a fascinating look.

"Oh, nothing, thinking about the future of Dragon Temple." Feng Wuchen quickly recovered and found a reason casually.

"By the way, how is Yanran?" Feng Wuchen asked.

"The effect of the spirit liquid is very powerful, the meridians are recovering, Zhang Junlan has been guarding it." Ling Xiaoxiao smiled lightly.

"The spirit fluid is not to restore the meridians, but to regenerate the necrotic meridians. The spirit fluid that truly restores the meridians has not been refined yet." Feng Wuchen smiled.

"Ah? This...it's no wonder that Brother Feng didn't worry, he was just regenerating the necrotic meridians." Ling Xiaoxiao was surprised.

"Yanran was seriously injured a few years ago. Many meridians were necrotic. If you want to completely recover, you have to regenerate the necrotic meridians. The regenerating fluid I refined is a gentle recovery fluid, but it cannot completely restore Yanran. The meridians." Feng Wuchen explained.

"So that's it." Ling Xiaoxiao nodded.

"Two days have passed, it should be almost done." Feng Wuchen said, and then walked to the palace where Yan Ran was with Ling Xiaoxiao.

In the palace room, Yan Ran was immersed in the cyan spirit liquid. Once the spirit liquid was absorbed, Zhang Junlan then poured it into it.

"Teacher!" Seeing Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao coming in, Zhang Junlan's face was full of happy smiles.

Feng Wuchen nodded, looked at Yanran, checked it briefly, and then said: "Well, the necrotic meridians have recovered."

"Teacher, although the meridians have recovered, they can't bear my true essence power. Every time they are activated, the recovered meridians are very tingling." Yan Ran frowned slightly.

"Don't urge the true essence, the regeneration spirit is only to restore your necrotic meridians. Xiao Zhang changed Yanran into a dry suit and went to the alchemy pavilion later. It's time." Feng Wuchen ordered.

"Great!" Zhang Junlan was overjoyed.

After Liu Qingyang, Miao Qingqing and others learned about it, they all went to the alchemy pavilion.

They all want to know how Feng Wuchen can treat her, which can be called Juemei Du Yanran.

You have to know that the eighth rank alchemist is powerless.

Han Kun had just arrived at the Dragon Temple and checked Yanran's meridians. He shook his head and said that he could do nothing.

Han Kun was so shocked to learn that Feng Wuchen could cure him, and he couldn't believe that Yanran, who could be called a pulse, could be cured by Feng Wuchen.

Therefore, Han Kun had been waiting in the Alchemy Pavilion long ago.

Everyone from Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing came one after another.

"Emperor Pill!" Feng Wuchen came to the alchemy pavilion, and Han Kun respectfully saluted.

Han Kun said: "Emperor Pill, the medicinal materials prepared by Young Master Zhang are here."

Feng Wuchen nodded, then sat cross-legged and waved, all dozens of medicinal materials flew over.

In the alchemy pavilion, there was silence, no one spoke, and their eyes fell on Feng Wuchen.

Han Kun was full of excitement, watching Feng Wuchen making alchemy is a kind of enjoyment.

"Peng!"

The fire of the dragon race spurred, and a blue flame ignited in Feng Wuchen's palm, and the extremely violent breath swept away, and the temperature of the alchemy pavilion rose sharply.

The domineering soul power immediately urged and melted into the blue flame, and dozens of medicinal materials were calcined at the same time.

When Feng Wuchen was refining the spiritual liquid, Zhang Junlan and Yanran walked in.

"Yan Ran, come forward." Feng Wuchen ordered, and Yan Ran followed her words and walked to Feng Wuchen.

In tens of seconds, dozens of medicinal materials, as if dancing gracefully, began to fade away, and the milky white medicinal solution gathered in a peculiar way.

Feng Wuchen's gestures changed rapidly, and soon an extremely powerful and violent aura filled out.

After a while, the liquid medicine began to be filled with a violent force, and exuded colorful brilliance, extremely beautiful.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

"It's the realm of Emperor Pill! It's terrible! I don't know what kind of spiritual liquid the Emperor Pill refines." Han Kun said in horror, even if he saw it for the second time, he was still shocked.

"Brother Feng, what kind of spiritual solution is this?" Liu Qingyang couldn't help asking, asking everyone's voice, they all wanted to know what kind of spiritual solution was so powerful.

Feng Wuchen smiled and said: "Colorful reincarnation spirit liquid."

"Colorful Reincarnation Spirit Liquid?" It was the first time everyone heard of it, even Han Kun, it was the first time I heard of it, and had never seen it.

"The power of the spiritual liquid is very violent. I will try to make the medicine mild. There may be some pain for a while. You must be psychologically prepared and never push the true essence." Feng Wuchen looked at Yanran and said.

"Yes, teacher." Yan Ran nodded, her pretty face a little nervous and expectant.

Feng Wuchen waved his hand, emitting a colorful liquid medicine, like a spiritual snake flying towards Yanran, and lingering around Yanran's body, finally dragging Yanran into the air.

The spirit fluid was swirling around her body, and Yan Ran could clearly feel the violent amount of the spirit fluid, making her pretty face pale with fright.

At this moment, Zhang Junlan and others held their breath, and their eyes fell on Yan Ran without blinking.

"The power of the spiritual fluid is violent, and water is not enough to neutralize it, but the air of ice is needed." Feng Wuchen said as he urged the true essence of water and ice.

Yan Ran's body began to condense water snakes, and there was a strong cold air covering Yan Ran's surface.

Feng Wuchen's gesture changed rapidly and began to guide the spirit fluid into Yanran's body.

The spiritual fluid entered the body, spreading Yanran's body at an astonishing speed, and Yanran's body also began to emit a faint colorful brilliance, like a **** descending to the earth.

With the aid of the water attribute true essence and the ice attribute true essence, the violent power of the spirit fluid was forcibly suppressed.

Yanran's whole body began to tremble, and she clearly felt the restored meridians. At this moment, there were bursts of tingling, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"what......"

As the spirit fluid poured into her body, Yan Ran finally couldn't bear it and screamed.

"Yanran! Be sure to hold on!" Zhang Junlan was panicked and worried.

"Brother Wind is here, it's okay." Liu Qingyang patted Zhang Junlan's shoulder with a comforting smile.

Miao Qingqing's palms squeezed sweat, as did everyone else.

"Girl Yanran's meridians are opened!" Han Kun's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help exclaiming.