Lord Sovereign - Chapter 157
Seeing Lan Xin saw her cousin, Fei Hong’s smiling face suddenly turned cold.
“Cousin, I’m fine. By the way, out of all of you, why are you the only one left?”
“Oh, they left beforehand, but they didn’t know that my cousin and I were separated, so don’t worry.”
Hearing this, Fei Hong immediately understood what was happening. It turned out that this cousin was after this Junior Sister Lan Xin, but Lan Xin didn’t seem to be interested in him. This cousin also deliberately tried to find a way to make others go away from the mountains, leaving only himself and Lan Xin, but he didn’t expect that while others were going away, Lan Xin would become lost!
This unlucky bastard was a failure… Fei Hong looked at Lan Xin’s unnatural expression while thinking about it, and secretly laughed. You were also embarrassed at times! Yea, that was how it felt.
“Who is this?” Seeing that Lan Xin was fine, his cousin immediately shifted his focus on Fei Hong. Just now he saw Fei Hong and Lan Xin laughing endlessly, but after he came over, Lan Xin became so cold that he couldn’t help feeling jealous of Fei Hong.
“Senior Brother Shen from Lingxiu Mountain.” Lan Xin introduced, “Senior brother, this is my cousin.”
“Oh, I’ve seen fellow Daoist!” Fei Hong, who wanted to go back quickly, clasped his fists and said before continuing. “Since junior sister has seen her cousin, then Fei will go back to Lingxiu Mountain first.”
“Hey, Senior Brother, didn’t you say you were going to take me back?”
When Lan Xin heard that Fei Hong was going to leave, her little face suddenly changed, she put on an abnormally aggrieved look, looked at Fei Hong resentfully, and there were even tears in those eyes.
God! How could Fei Hong not know the thoughts of this junior sister, nor what he did wrong!
“Xin’er, do you want to go back to Lingxiu Mountain?” When my cousin heard that Lan Xin was going back, he hurriedly asked, “Aren’t you going to go back this month?”
“There is something in the door. Besides, I have to go back and prepare for the trip to the iceberg. My cousin will go home by himself. I will leave with my senior first.” After Lan Xin finished speaking, she dragged Fei Hong and left immediately…
This cousin continued to stand still at the Wushan Mountain Pass, smiling helplessly. A strange color flashed across his face as he turned and left.
A few days later, Fei Hong finally returned to Lingxiu Mountain under the double torment of Beauty and the Beast. Along the way, Lan Xin and the Lingxiu Beast got better and better, and one person and one beast regarded playing Fei Hong as the only entertainment on the road.
They were never tired of it. If it weren’t for Lan Xin being a girl and from a powerful family, Fei Hong would have given her a few slaps.
It was precisely because she was a girl that when Fei Hong was extremely angry, he would only beat his chest frantically. This scene was characterized by Lan Xin as evidence that Fei Hong was a long-haired gorilla!
Tired from the tormented journey, when he returned to Lingxiu Mountain, Fei Hong didn’t even say hello, but rushed back to his medicine garden, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep.
Early the next morning, Fei Hong first went to Liu Feng’s place, then went to visit Master Wu, and then returned to the medicine garden. He took care of the spirit grass and the base material warehouse, and then prepared to refine a pot of “Heavenly Foundation Pill” .
After bringing the required items, Fei Hong hurried to Tongtian Temple. The two white-clothed disciples who brought him into the ground fire refining room last time, explained eveyrging to, and then left.
Fei Hong observed this refining room, which was less than ten square meters, and his heart was pounding.
This was the first time he saw a true fire. All the small refining chambers here were directly excavated from the mountain wall, and in a small hole directly in front, the pure natural ground fire was burning violently.
The temperature of the ground fire was ten times that of ordinary flames. The flames were divided into four layers from the inside to the outside according to their colors. However, the cost here was also very high. One need a gold coin every hour. One must know that it would take several days and nights to refine a pot of Heavenly Foundation Pills.
Fei Hong took out the blue crystal cauldron, touched the cold cauldron affectionately, and put it into the fire.
A wonderful scene appeared. The blue crystal cauldron actually emitted bursts of blue light in the ground fire, and the red and blue lights were interlaced, which was very beautiful.
An hour later, the cauldron of the blue crystal cauldron started to turn red. Fei Hong operated the rocker arm to open the cauldron lid, threw in a few flavor pills to attract the aura of the spirit grass, and then, added a fifty-year-old Tianxuan. Grass.
Returning the cauldron to the ground fire, Fei Hong opened several vents on the cauldron, and after the temperature stabilized, he sat on the stone bench beside him and closed his eyes to adjust his breath.
Three hours later, a strong medicinal fragrance filled the main refining room. Fei Hong woke up from meditation, went to the cauldron to observe. After examining the cauldron, he opened the lid of the cauldron and poured in a few drops of spiritual water.
At this time, the upper body of the blue crystal cauldron was blue, and the lower part was red, with several layers of gradual transition colors in the middle. This made Fei Hong look a little stunned for a while.
Soon, the spirit water turned the spirit grasses into medicinal liquid, and Fei Hong put the other spirit grasses needed for the Heavenly Foundation Pill into it, together with a few drops of spirit water.
After waiting for five hours this time, Fei Hong stood up, took out the cauldron with a rocking arm, shook it slightly, opened the lid of the cauldron, and threw the spirit saliva into it.
Then he put in a few Spirit Energy Pills, sent the cauldron back to the fire, controlled the temperature, let out a long breath, and sat on the stone bench with his eyes closed to adjust his breathing.
This wait was one night.