As a demon cultivator, it makes sense to be cruel!

Returning to Yue Moling Cave, Fang Han plunged directly into the alchemy room of Xuling Cave.

"As long as I refine the Blood Pill, my God and Demon Body Refining will soon reach the early stage of the second level. This is equivalent to a warrior at the early stage of foundation building!"

Fang Han fiddled with the three blood dragon grasses that had been processed in his hands, with golden light flowing in his eyes.

After everything was ready, Fang Han put the processed spiritual herbs into the nameless elixir furnace in a certain order.

With a soft drink, Fang Han's output of Foundation Establishment was so good that it was hit even more violently. "It is absolutely impossible to refine all the power of the blood dragon herbal medicine without strong temperature."

"I have to increase the firepower." After saying that, Fang Han reached out with his free left hand and pointed a finger in the air, shooting out a stream of demonic energy into the ground fire hole below the nameless elixir furnace.

The moment the demonic energy hit the fire outlet below the Wumingdan furnace, a green fire emerged from it.

Then the fire surged, and for a while the entire Nameless Pill Furnace was enveloped in a sea of ​​flames. Fang Han saw this and was not worried at all. The Nameless Pill Furnace would burst under the burning flames.

After all, it is an item in the Void Spirit Ring, the most precious treasure of the Holy Pill Sect. If it is destroyed by a mere foundation-building true fire, wouldn't it be ridiculous?

"Hoo ho ho, the difficulty of refining this ancient elixir Blood Soul Pill is really not comparable to ordinary second-level elixirs."

At this moment, Fang Han's handsome cheeks were already dripping with glistening beads of sweat.

"But this difficulty is just for me, it's nothing."

The foundation-building true fire released in Fang Han's hand began to be gradually withdrawn into his body.

"Condensation." As Fang Han finished speaking, his palm shot out towards the Wuming Dan Furnace like lightning.

boom!

After the sound of the furnace lid opening, bright red mist immediately floated out of the Nameless Pill Furnace, followed by bursts of the fragrance of the pill.

As soon as he turned his wrist, more than ten blood-colored elixirs, as full as red agate, floated out of the unknown elixir furnace and floated above his palm.

"Hahaha, there are ten blood pills, each one is top quality!" Fang Han showed joy on his face, and then took out a prepared jade bottle and put all ten blood pills into it.

"With the experience of refining blood pills, the success rate of the next two furnaces will definitely increase." Fang Han showed a confident smile. After getting ready, he started a new round of refining blood pills. .

Two more hours passed in a blink of an eye. At this time, Fang Han looked at the three more jade bottles at his feet with an uncontrollable smile on his face.

"I didn't expect it to go so smoothly. The remaining two furnaces of blood elixir refining produced fifteen top-grade blood elixirs in each furnace."

"Including the batch of blood pills I refined before, I have refined a total of forty blood pills."

Fang Han put away the jade bottle containing the Blood Pill while thinking, and walked towards the alchemy room.

"Presumably these forty top-quality blood pills are more than enough to help my body of a god and demon break through the second level."

In the cave lounge, He Shuyue was sitting in front of the bed, carefully feeding the pale Xie Shiqin spiritual food.

Hearing the footsteps behind her, she gently put down the porcelain bowl in her hand and turned to look.

As soon as she turned around, He Shuyue saw Fang Han wearing a white brocade dress standing behind her.

"Slaves pay homage to their master!"

Seeing this, He Shuyue quickly stood up and saluted Fang Han Yingying.

Fang Han waved his hand, "Shu Yue, you go down first."

He Shuyue just glanced at Xie Shiqin with envy, walked out of the lounge, and thoughtfully closed the stone door of the lounge.

After He Shuyue went out, Xie Shiqin, who was on the bed, dared to raise her head and look at Fang Han, with two attractive blushes on her cheeks.

"Husband." Xie Shiqin called weakly and softly.

"Don't move. If you are weak now, don't move. It's important to take good care of your body first."

Fang Han rarely showed a trace of concern on his face, but whether this concern was for Xie Shiqin himself or for the top-quality furnace, only he knew clearly.

"Come and open your mouth." Fang Han picked up the spiritual meal beside the counter and patiently put it into Xie Shiqin's mouth.

Xie Shiqin's face was filled with happiness, and she looked at Fang Han's handsome side face tenderly. "Husband, you are so kind to me!"

Fang Han's hand holding the jade spoon paused slightly, but he soon returned to normal, "Shiqin, this little girl is really naive, but that's just what I meant. Maybe not knowing anything is also a kind of happiness!"

Fang Han couldn't help but laugh at himself.

"Shiqin, my husband, I will come see you tomorrow if I have something to do." Fang Han put down the empty porcelain bowl in his hand and gently stroked Xie Shiqin's hair and said softly.

Xie Shiqin looked like he was hesitating to speak, but in the end he didn't speak.

"Shiqin's storage bag contains a total of ten bottles of the best Qi Gathering Pill and Huanglong Pill. You can take them and practice well first."

Fang Han paused and said seriously: "Only when you improve your cultivation can you increase your longevity, so that we can stay together forever."

Xie Shiqin's eyes turned slightly red after hearing Fang Han's call.

In the seclusion training room, Fang Han sat cross-legged next to the spiritual spring. He held a jade bottle in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Since I broke through the foundation building and obtained the innate innocent body, I haven't practiced to my fullest."

Opening the jade bottle and pouring out a top-quality Lingyuan Pill, Fang Han swallowed it in his mouth, and then began to run his skills to refine the medicine.

A month later, a huge suction force came from the body of Fang Han, who was sitting cross-legged, and his aura began to rise, reaching a spiritual point in an instant.

"Are we finally going to break through the middle stage of foundation building?" Fang Han murmured, then patted the storage bag on his waist and took out 5 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones.

"Broken!" A low cry sounded, and the fifty thousand low-grade spiritual stones that had been piled up like a hill around Fang Han shattered one after another and turned into powder.

In an instant, the practice room was obscured by white mist transformed by the rich spiritual energy.

However, this spiritual energy that was so rich that it was about to turn into liquid was quickly absorbed into Fang Han's body by the whale-like suction.

Click!

After all the spiritual power in the training room was absorbed, there was a sound of the shackles being broken in Fang Han's body.

"Middle stage of foundation building!" Fang Han looked inside his dantian and saw that the jade foundation, which had been filled with one-third of his spiritual power, let out a long roar.

After calming down, Fang Han continued to practice, but this time he was no longer taking Lingyuan Pill, but Blood Soul Pill.

"Whether the body refining realm can break through to the second level depends on you." Fang Han's expression was solemn, and he put the blood pill into his mouth.

As soon as the blood elixir was taken into the mouth, the power of the medicine quickly melted in Fang Han's body.

Immediately, the majestic blood energy, as vast as a mountain, flowed through every inch of Fang Han's flesh and blood and continuously washed away his skin.

"This feeling is really wonderful." Fang Han silently contemplated the phantoms of the supreme gods and demons appearing in the sea of ​​consciousness, and his expression gradually became solemn.