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"Go out, no one is allowed in without my permission." Wang Ruiqi said lightly.

Upon hearing this, the Great Elder of Linze Peak clasped his hands together and hurried out.At this time, his confidence in Wang Ruiqi's ability to successfully refine the Jiuyou Puppet Refining Pill was a little stronger.

Even as soon as he walked out, he hesitated for a moment and frowned slightly. Fortunately, he sat cross-legged on the edge of the area.

"The old man must guard this place personally to prevent any accidents from happening!" The elder Linzefeng took a deep breath, and after making up his mind, he even summoned the elders of Linzefeng's bodyguards, bloody, to surround them and work together. To protect Wang Ruiqi.

This level of Dharma protection treatment has only been enjoyed by Yifeng Neutron since ancient times...

At this time, Wang Ruiqi didn't pay attention to what happened outside at all. He walked around the deep underground palace with a little excitement in his expression.He has been refining medicine for so long, and he has never refined such a profound medicine.

In the Xiahe Basin, it is not easy to refine earth-rank pills, and sky-rank pills are even more difficult, not to mention the pills above heaven-rank like Jiuyou Refining Puppet Pill.

Wang Ruiqi took a deep breath, even though there are 91 puppets here, all of them are extremely evil, but he doesn't care at this moment.

At this moment, he first observed the blood lakes around. The blood water in it was formed after the fusion of Haotian River water and rich blood energy, and it was also the unique blood water of Linze Peak formed by adding a lot of precious medicinal materials.

As for the ninety-nine and 81 puppet refiners around, none of them came out casually, they were all carefully selected.Although they are all ordinary mortal puppets, they are all monks comparable to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, and there are no wounds on their bodies, and they are full of evil spirits.

After observing Wang Ruiqi, he was very satisfied. He sat down with his legs crossed to calm himself down. After spending a day in meditation, his spiritual knowledge and body reached the peak, and his eyes suddenly opened.

He raised his right hand and waved it casually, and immediately the medicinal herbs in the storage bag given by the Great Elder Lin Zefeng flew out. When they were floating in mid-air, he pinched them in the air, and the medicinal herbs immediately shattered, and countless juices poured out .

One by one, the medicinal herbs were continuously blended in. Wang Ruiqi observed intently, and even analyzed and studied it with the method of heaven, earth, vegetation, and finally blended these juices into a puppet after making sure that it was safe.

The moment the juice touched the puppet, it seemed to have spirituality, and quickly penetrated into the puppet's body.

"The pills that these ninety-nine 81 puppets need to congeal seem to be the same, but if you compare them carefully, in fact, each one has subtle differences. Generally speaking, it is necessary to make each one imperfect, and there is a gap!
And it's nothing to have a gap, what's more difficult is that I need to make the gaps of these ninety-nine 81 pills different. Refining the Nine Nether Puppet Pills..."

There was a burst of cold sweat on Wang Ruiqi's forehead. He had only just started, and he already felt the difficulties behind, but he didn't care about the things behind, but spent the moment peacefully, immersed in the current alchemy.

Time passed quickly, and more than half a month passed quickly. During this time, Wang Ruiqi's alchemy was very peaceful, and gradually, the group of foundation-building monks at Linze Peak saw that they were all fine, and all of them were also in good health. Take it easy.

More people among them think that the group of people in Zhongliangfeng are making a fuss out of molehills, spreading rumors about anything casually, alchemy is scary, how can it be scary.

Time continued to pass, and until another month passed, nothing unusual happened in the entire Linze Peak. In his eyes, his eyes were full of disbelief.

They had heard before that Chen Xing, the plague monster, had finally left Zhongliang Peak and went to Linze Peak. They originally planned to go and watch the fun and mock them, but now it has been more than two months, and Linze Peak is still going as usual. There was no change at all, and the group of them couldn't help but feel unwilling.

"Why are we the only ones so unlucky? When the Plague Demon made an accident in our alchemy, many people in Sanfeng came to laugh at us. Now the Plague Demon finally left, but nothing happened in Linze Peak!"

"Who says no, why don't they fry the furnace there, why don't they have diarrhea!"

"Could it be that this Plague Demon has improved his alchemy?"

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Under the constant guessing and guessing by the crowd, more than half a month has passed, and nothing happened at the foot of Linze Peak. So far, monk Quanfeng has completely let go of his heart.

Even after this period of time, Wang Ruiqi's name has not appeared for a long time, some people have forgotten that Wang Ruiqi is still practicing alchemy in their Linze Peak.

But some people are happy and some are sad. People in Linze Peak forget it, but people in Zhongliang Peak always remember it, and they always hope that Linze Peak will be unlucky.It seemed that they couldn't see anything happened to the group of people in Linze Peak, so they felt upset and couldn't swallow the bad breath.

It was also at this time that Wang Ruiqi finally lived up to everyone's expectations, and completed the first step of the Jiuyou Puppet Refining Pill, blending and planting enough medicinal materials in the bodies of these Jiujiu's 81 puppets.

He started to use blood red leaves and three lotus karmic fire to stimulate the high temperature, causing the juice in the blood lake to surge until it could wrap all the ninety-nine 81 puppets in it.

In the process of Wang Ruiqi's hard-working alchemy, another month has passed. At this time, the disciples of Zhongliangfeng have completely given up. They are all sad and angry in their hearts. They feel that the world is really unfair. It's bad luck.

Even now, they already feel that Chen Xing is not worthy to be called a plague demon by them at all, and there is no devil in his bones that the ancestor said.

But at this moment, Wang Ruiqi finally made a lot of money and lived up to the expectations of everyone in Zhongliangfeng. Not surprisingly, something happened.

For some unknown reason, the ninety-nine 81 puppets began to wither rapidly at this time. With the withering, Wang Ruiqi looked excited, and kept making seals with both hands, and dark red pills flew out of the blood lake.

"It's finally here. This is the most critical time. There must be no mistakes!" Wang Ruiqi took a deep breath, a thought flashed through his mind, and immediately the white-haired puppet behind him, who was always sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes wide. When I opened my eyes, white hair appeared on my body again...