Chapter 3580: Six-Rank Pill

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Seven-colored hibiscus rippled circles of divine light.

Immediately afterwards, the calm water swept through a series of water columns, transforming into fairy grasses of different colors.

"What a strong breath!" Lu Yi couldn't help exclaiming.

The immortal grass flowers that emerged in the lake are of very high quality, and the worst of them are 100,000 years old.

These natural treasures are much rarer than what Lu Yi had obtained in the ancient battlefield before.

Roughly estimated, a fairy grass here is comparable to half of the resources in the ancient battlefield.

"The old woman in the sacred place of Yaochi, the well-maintained garden was completely destroyed by me. I picked the most precious chrysanthemum and left it to you."

"This purple water orchid is a gift from my sister in Guanghan Palace."

"And this soft purple thousand red, green jade peacock, pearl white lotus, emperor solanum..."

Seven-color hibiscus introduces nearly a hundred celestial flowers, each with a story behind it.

Some were snatched by demon gods and fairies, and some were gifted by former friends.

The Fairy Yaoshen gathered these together, conceived in the lake of ice and fire, waiting for Lu Yi to arrive.

Listening to Qi Se Lotus's account, Lu Yi was shocked.

There is a record in the book of heavenly books that the master of the sacred place of Jade Lake is the Queen Mother Xi who commanded the supreme gods!

The master of the Guanghan Palace is the graceful fairy Chang'e.

There are other people mentioned by Seven Colored Furong, who are extremely tyrannical existences in the eternal myth.

Lu Yi did not expect that Lu Yi would ever make friends with these people as enemies.

"When the things are delivered, I should have disappeared. Your Royal Highness remembers that I will return to Middle-earth as soon as possible. Don't let me wait too long!"

Seven Colored Furong's voice gradually faded, and in the end there was no fluctuation.

Only seven colored hibiscus remained, swaying in the pool of ice and fire with the other hundred celestial flowers, exuding dazzling divine light and releasing a strong spiritual energy.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Qian was extremely jealous.

"Sister Fairy is so kind to Your Highness, oooooo..." Xiao Qian was so moved that she couldn't help sobbing.

The elders of the psychic tribe were speechless for a long time, and even forgot to remind Lu Yi to pick off these fairy grasses.

Standing in front of Seven Colored Furong, Lu Yi was always in a daze, with mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

I don't know how long it took before Lu Yi slowly stretched out his hand and gently picked off Seven Colored Lotus.

"Don't worry, I won't let you wait too long."

Wow--

The real fire of Samadhi ignited, dyeing the seven-color hibiscus into ashes.

The most essence of medicinal liquid was flowing in Lu Yi's hands, shining with seven colors.

"Elder, help me!" Lu Yi shouted in a low voice.

After hearing the order, the psychic clan elder shot immediately.

The majestic power flooded Lu Yi's spiritual consciousness of the sea, and at this moment, Lu Yi's spiritual power soared several times.

With the help of the psychic elder, Lu Yi continued to spur the real fire of Samadhi.

Some medicinal materials that had been prepared in the space ring were taken out one after another and refined one by one.

After dozens of liquid medicines condensed, a violent hedging occurred.

"Your Excellency will leave here soon, the moment the Pill of Illusion Form is completed, the pill will be triggered!"

After hearing the reminder from the psychic clan elder, Lu Yi waved his hand and took away the entire ice and fire polar pool, and flew above the nine heavens in one step.

At this moment, the medicinal liquids of various colors flowing in the palm of the palm were completely integrated.

It was reconciled by Lu Yi's powerful divine power, and finally a seven-colored pill was condensed.

At the same time, dark clouds condensed over the sky.

Boom!

A blue thunder light fell rapidly.

Facing this terrifying thunder, Lu Yi slammed out his backhand.

boom!

Wushuang fists bombarded the heavens, smashing the sky and shattering the thunder.

The power of this fist almost blasted thousands of miles of thunderclouds away.

Rumble!

There were more than a dozen thunders falling down, and Lu Yi took them all.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Dan Jie was extremely terrifying, but to Lu Yi, it was as unthreatening as a breeze.

When the thundercloud dissipated, the magical pill in Lu Yi's hand was completely formed.

Danxiang overflowed and spread thousands of miles.

If it hadn't been suppressed by Lu Yi's divine power, this magic shape pill would have to get rid of it and escape to birth.

"It's such a strong power, this spirit pill actually has spiritual wisdom!" Lu Yi was extremely surprised, because he felt a strong life fluctuation in this spirit pill.

"Congratulations, you, the sixth-rank elixirs have been completed!" Congratulations from the elder of the psychic clan.

I remember that the last time he refined the spirit pill, Lu Yi only refined the third-grade spirit pill.

How long has passed since then, the sixth-rank spirit pill can be directly refined, directly surpassing the fourth-rank and fifth-rank levels.

But Lu Yi did not swell, he knew it best.

He was able to easily refine the Six-Rank Spirit Pill, in addition to his impressive alchemy attainments, it was mainly due to the help of the psychic elders.

Without the help of the psychic clan elders, Lu Yi could only refine a fifth-grade spirit pill at most.

"Xiao Qian, try it." Lu Yi released Xiao Qian from the ring space.

Xiao Qian, who transformed into yellow, cheered for joy, and couldn't wait to swallow the magical pill into his mouth.

As soon as the spirit pill entered the abdomen, Xiao Qian's body burst into seven colors, an extremely tyrannical aura burst out, and Xiao Qian's cultivation realm skyrocketed.

However, apart from the skyrocketing cultivation base, Xiao Qian didn't mean to transform.

"What's going on? Is the Magic Pill useless?" Lu Yi was a little worried.

"His Royal Highness, don't worry. The power of this magical pill is too strong. I can't digest it for a while. I need a long time to fall asleep. When I wake up next time, there will be changes..."

Xiaoqian was drowsy when she spoke, and yawned when her voice fell and she lay in Lu Yi's arms.

"It's really snooze." Lu Yi chuckled lightly, then sent Xiao Qian back to the space ring.

The sixth-rank Huanxing Pill was of great benefit to Xiaoqian, and it was not a waste of hard work.

The fact that Xiaoqian gave up her life to guard Lu Yi at the beginning has always made him worry about it.

It wasn't until Xiaoqian took the magic shape pill that the knot in Lu Yi's heart was solved.

After Xiaoqian settled down, Lu Yi inspected the other fairy flowers in the space ring.

At this time, Lu Yi couldn't help but mumble.

"These fairy grass flowers are hard to come by. They swallow some violent heavenly objects directly, but it would be a little waste to refine them into spirit pills." Lu Yi couldn't make a decision for a while.

Because these celestial flowers are too rare, even as the medicinal materials for refining the nine-tier spirit pill, they are more than enough.

It is a pity that the current Lu Yi is too limited in strength, it is a pity to use it now.

But if he doesn't use it, Lu Yi feels itchy.

What's more, he urgently needs to improve his strength now.

When the two were in a dilemma, the psychic clan elder said: "The lord can strike while the iron is hot, and all these fairy grass and **** flowers can be refined into a spirit pill."

"I think so too, but it's a bit too wasteful."

"Your superior must understand that good iron is used on the blade. As long as your superior wins the battle against merchants, everything is worth it, not to mention the quality of the sixth-grade spirit pill refined by the superior is close to the quality of the seventh-grade, which is not insulting. These treasures of heaven and material."

"That being said, without the help of the elders, it is really difficult to refine these spirit pills into the sixth rank."

At this time, the psychic tribe elder said to one of the immortal grasses: "This immortal grass is of great benefit to the restoration of my clan’s strength. If you are willing to give me this divine grass, I can help you refine it. Hundred Six-Rank Spirit Pills!"