Home 94 - Furnace for making immortality pills

At Hungyun Winery.

Xiao Fang focused on the concentration of Qi energy, spiritual energy was continuously circulating through his body. He stretched out his hand and suddenly, in the air above his palm formed and hung a ball of black as fire resin.

A dark flame!

It was one of Xiao Fang's greatest skills. He got it when he was invited to the holy place by the Dunphan family and joined forces with the Tianjian clan for a chase to kill in the Great Black Canyon.

If an outsider touches a dark flame, the flame will slowly and surely burn him into nothing. The vast majority of methods will not work against such a flame, on the contrary, it can absorb spiritual energy and become even stronger.

But the dark flame must be kept under good control, then it will be the best fire to distill and create the elixir of immortality. The miraculous elixirs made with it will be of the highest quality.

The dark flame was also the hallmark of Xiao Fan in the world of Saying.

Xiao Fan snapped his fingers and the dark flame came out and attached to a titanium block sent from Liu Chengduong. The titanium block immediately began to melt right in front of his eyes.

Xiao Fang swung his hand and released the spiritual energy with a noise, picked up the melting titanium block and began to transform it right in the air, slowly turning it into a furnace to create an immortal pill.

Body, pens and supports - all the elements of the furnace to create the immortal pellet were continuously formed.

It's been ten minutes!

"It's done!"

Xiao Fang nodded satisfactorily.

Hanging in the air, the silver furnace above human height designed to make the immortality pill was finally ready. It rotated slowly and the surface of its walls sparkled continuously.

"Get down!"

Xiao Fan gently swung his hand and the furnace, without making a sound, immediately fell to the ground.

"The next step is to engrave and the furnace to make the immortal pills will finally be ready!" - mumbled under his nose Xiao Fan and immediately stepped forward. He stretched out his right hand and began to slowly apply the engraving to the sparkling surface of the oven with his fingertips.

As Xiao Fang engraved, the surface of the furnace did not stop shining brightly and it was as if it breathed life, it was like breathing, light and dark, kindling and quenching.

Minutes were ticking, time went by.

Xiao Fang finally got up and straightened, stretched his neck, crunchy bones and joyfully uttered: "It's finally ready!"

"I'm going to fire up the stove and make the immortality pills!"

Xiao Fan raised his hand and the healing remedies lying on the ground around him immediately soared up and began to sway in the air.

Rustling, rustling, rustling!

Following Xiao Fan's will, ten of the available medicinal ingredients flew into the opening of the furnace itself, after which the lid immediately shut.

Xiao Fan snapped his fingers again and a dark flame flew into the pallet and, slightly hesitating, began to ignite the kiln to make pills.

Xiao Fan sat down with his legs pressed. He sat in the void, directing all his attention to controlling the size of the dark flame and the process of making the elixir of immortality.

Juji's pills were just yellow pills, not of the highest quality and easily distilled. But Xiao Fang had many years of experience in making the immortal elixir, he didn't care about the quality of the raw material for the elixir, he acted in the same way and couldn't do the work over the sleeves because of the poor quality of the ingredients and their resistance to distillation.

In the matter of self-improvement and fusion of Qi (p.p. fusion of Qi is a term for Taoist internal alchemy), arrangement, production of the immortal elixir and distillation Xiao Fang reached the highest level of skill. This is why he was here now.

Outsiders always admired his talent, considered him an outstanding gift. An unparalleled talent that occurs every ten thousand years.

He can take this step, completely surpass all the super talents of his contemporaries, shake everyone! And it's all thanks to one word - honesty!

If you are conscientious and find the right way, it will be easy to succeed in any business!

"If I want to lay the perfect alchemical foundation of a hundred and eight elements, at this rate, it will take me six hours. But there's nothing you can do, there's too much impurities in the Earth's world of medicinal raw materials. You have to refine and purify the impurities at the same time, but gradually I'll get the result I need!" - murmured Xiao Fan, and then, with his eyes closed, began to carefully and calmly control the process of creating the immortality pills and wait for the moment when the oven opened.

The Van family house in Nanjing.

"Master Chen!" - respectfully addressed Wang Chenyang to a man standing across the street with long, braided hair.

"How? Haven't you found him yet?" -Ignoring him, the man with the long braided hair sat down, took an apple from the table and bit off a piece. Then he took a cold look at Wang Chenyang.

"No! Too many people had disagreements with my Sun Haizhou. Now I check the lists one by one, but I haven't found anything concrete yet!" - Wang Chenyang laughed bitterly.

"Then there's nothing I can do!" - shaking his head said a long-haired man.

"I could only calculate that the cause of the murder of your daughter's family, Wang Lichun, is related to your grandson Sun Haizhou. But I can't help you with anything else!"

"From where?" - Wang Chenyang laughed.

"Master Chen has done enough for me, how can I thank you?"

"That's enough! Don't talk too much!" - a long-haired man has lost his patience.

Suddenly there's a vicious light in his eyes: "Yesterday I asked you about someone, are they not here yet?"

"They've already been delivered here! From last night until now, you were... I just didn't want to bother you, so I didn't let you know!" - Wang Chenyang said with laughter.

"Wait a bit, I'll send for them now!"

"Okay!" - a long-haired man nodded.

Wang Chenyang made a short phone call and immediately an arrogant and indifferent girl came in, pressing a beautiful girl of eight or nine years old.

Seeing two beautiful, like little princesses of girls, a long-haired man straightened, could not resist and licked his lips, and in his eyes burned vicious light.

"Master Chen, are you satisfied?" - Wang Chenyang asked with a laugh.

"Satisfied, very satisfied!" - a long-haired man laughed loudly.

"Since Master Chen is satisfied, I'm satisfied too!" - laughing said Wang Chenyang.

"Come here! Want to go upstairs with your uncle and play a game?" - friendly asked a long-haired man, squatting in front of two beautiful girls.

Two girls looked at him afraidly, without daring to speak.

"Ha-ha-ha-ha!"

A man with a long scythe couldn't stand it and laughed. He stretched out his arms and grabbed the two girls by the forearms, and then went with them to the top floor without stopping laughing wildly.

Behind his back there was a piercing cry and screams from two beautiful girls.

Wang Chenyang looked scornfully at the long-haired man and only shook his head. Then he sat down again and continued to look at current documents.

And that's when he came across one document. When he saw its contents and the attached photo, he frowned as if he was immersed in his own thoughts.

"Jang Feijian?"