Needless to say, the altar turned into ashes and disappeared as soon as the thunder bead was taken away, so everyone looked at the three cushions on the ground.

The shape of the futon is no different from the futon used by monks to meditate. After so many years of polishing, there are still a little bit of inspiration.

"There are three cushions, two fellow Daoist Fang Qi, and how about the remaining one being handed over to Senior Brother He Yulun?"

Ling Qi didn't expect He Yan to say this. He was stunned at first, then was overjoyed.

After taking away the futon, everyone turned their eyes to the pictures on the surrounding walls.

Because the thunder beads in the stone house were too conspicuous before, everyone did not observe the pictures carefully. When there was time, they could naturally enjoy it.

The picture is different from everyone's expectations. It is not the story of the thunder beast fighting in the four directions, nor is it a portrait of the gods and ghosts. It is a variety of rough lines that look messy, but everyone feels the mysterious things in it, and they can't tell clearly and think about it clearly.

He Yan frowned and looked around, then he used his hands and magic tricks together, and a fiery red spiritual palm condensed in an instant and grabbed the picture.

No matter what this is, I have time to study it slowly after I get it.

But the next moment, He Yan was stunned. He saw that the spiritual palm seemed to be fixed when approaching the three-inch land of the picture, and it did not move at all. Then the lines in the picture trembled slightly, and the spiritual palm dissipated, as if it had never appeared before.

Although He Yan did not give his full strength, this spiritual palm represents a small part of his strength. There is no way to use pictures in this way. If he does his best, it will probably be quite difficult to move it.

Just as he expected, he still tried his best to avoid making any progress before the three inches of the picture.

"If the spiritual power is not good, is the entity possible?" Wu Chao said slowly, thinking.

After hearing this, Miao Xiaomiao felt a stern in her heart. After looking at Ling Qi, she was about to retreat.

"It's physical, you can try it." He Yan smiled softly, then he waved his hands and a spiritual fruit appeared and rushed towards the picture.

Seeing this scene, Ling Qi and Miao Xiaomiao breathed a sigh of relief. It was not because they were too cautious and sensitive. After all, they were away and were still in teams with strange monks, so they had to be careful.

Silently, the spiritual fruit that approached the three-inch land of the picture trembled first, and then a series of ink-colored lines visible to the naked eye condensed from the void. In an instant, under the siege of those lines, the spiritual fruit dissipated into the void.

He Yan's forehead was sweating at this time. He sighed at first, then smiled bitterly, "This picture is not something that our strength can covet."

Ling Qi also felt the powerful power contained in the ink lines, and then nodded and said, "Look at the other three pictures."

Although I was mentally prepared, when I felt the same breath as the first one from the other three pictures, everyone felt a little disappointed.

"Go and see the next stone house, the place where the gods and ghosts are inherited. After all, you have to leave a large amount of spirit stones and magic weapons." He Yan's complex emotions disappeared after a few breaths.

After all, there are many people who say they are not greedy, and very few can do it in action.

He is just that small number of people.

Ling Qi and Miao Xiaomiao nodded and said ok. Needless to say, Ling Qi is the disciple of the Ziyuan Dao Palace that has led to his vision being high enough. He understands that if he can maintain his current level of cultivation, his path to foundation building is just around the corner.

Therefore, there is not such a big fluctuation in the picture. In the same way, after a few breaths, I will throw away the messy thoughts in my heart.

Miao Xiaomiao has a high vision, and he is already fickle. When he moves his mind, he turns his loneliness just now into an uplifting mood.

After leaving the stone house, he walked back into the hall, and everyone kept walking towards another stone house.

The size of this stone house is the same as the previous one, and there is an altar in the middle of the stone house. In addition, pictures are hung on the walls around it.

But unlike the stone house before, there is a corner of this stone house.

A half-human-high alchemy furnace, the surface of the alchemy furnace is depicted with birds and beasts, the sun, moon and stars, and the spiritual light flows on it, looking quite extraordinary.

Miao Xiaomiao fell in love with this alchemy furnace at a glance. He held Ling Qi's head in his mouth and said coquettishly to him: "You must take down the alchemy furnace. If it succeeds, I will refine the alchemy for you to eat after Xiao Lingqi's foundation-building stage!"

Ling Qi had that plan, but now when he heard Miao Xiaomiao's words, his eyes lit up and bowed to He Yan and said, "Fellow Daoist He Yan, can the alchemy furnace in this stone house be given up later?"

"Oh?" He Yan seemed a little surprised and then asked, "Is Fellow Daoist Fang Qi still an alchemist?"

Ling Qi didn't want Miao Xiaomiao to reveal his alchemy achievements, so he admitted it.

"It is also possible to give you the alchemy furnace, but if there are elixirs in it, we need to take it away." He Yan's interest in the alchemy furnace is far less than that of the alchemy furnace, so he pondered for a moment and said so.

Ling Qi nodded and replied, "Miao Xiaomiao is an alchemist himself, so he doesn't care about elixirs."

Although Miao Xiaomiao is only a first-grade alchemist now, he believes that Miao Xiaomiao's alchemy accomplishments and his unique talents will definitely make his alchemist continue to move forward, and he may be promoted to a third-grade alchemist in the future, and he will achieve it at that time!

After the distribution plan was established, everyone's enthusiasm was raised. The beads in this stone house were light green. According to the pattern on the stone door, it should be closely related to the Huantuan Feng Beast, which is good at controlling the wind.

As before, it was still He Yan's sacrifice and refining, Wu Chao's protection, He Yulun, Ling Qi and Miao Xiaomiao guided the attack.

Perhaps because of the convenience, this time the refining period was less than before. After taking away the wind beads, their eyes moved to the alchemy furnace.

With the prompt from Miao Xiaomiao, Ling Qi's hand tricks were all together. Then the top of the elixir furnace shook slightly, revealing a little gap, and then a stream of fragrant elixirs drifted out of the elixir.

After Ling Qi took out the pill with his spiritual power palm, everyone's breathing paused, and their faces were extremely excited.

I saw three round elixirs lying quietly in Ling Qi's spiritual palm. The surface of the elixirs had five spiritual patterns. Judging from the floating clouds on it and the breath released, they were full of third-grade elixirs!

That is the pill that can be used by cultivators in the Jindan realm!

Miao Xiaomiao was as excited as everyone else. After just a few breaths, he became a little confused. After sniffing hard, he got the answer.

Ling Qi regretted it at this time, but he could no longer take back what he said. Looking at He Yulun who was staring at him, he could only sigh and take a few steps back.

"Does Xiao Lingqi think we lost just now?" Miao Xiao Meow smiled and said to Lingqi.

Ling Qi sighed and said, "It's not a loss. No matter what, you got the alchemy furnace, this trip is worth it. After all, it's a thing of the gods and ghosts, and it must be an ordinary person."
Chapter completed!