The Knight Empire has a vast land, much larger than the Blazing Empire, with a population of 10 billion. The Tianchi Mountains span the southeastern region of the Knight Empire, and it can be imagined that like the Sunset Mountains, the Tianchi Mountains also have countless monsters of various kinds. Moreover, the deeper the mountains, the more powerful the monsters are. No one knows how powerful the monsters in the center of the mountain are, because the strong people who have been there have already turned into dust.

Seven days later, four uninvited guests arrived over the Tianchi Mountains. To be precise, they should be one person and three monsters.

Han Fengxue quietly landed on the edge of the mountain range, and then let the three monsters go to play by themselves, but Han Fengxue told them not to go too deep, while Han Fengxue himself wanted to start a journey of training alone.

During this trip to Tianchi Mountains, he had already made plans in his mind to practice the killing sword given by Shui Lao, and use the monsters in the Tianchi Mountains as a tool for trial. In addition, Han Fengxue also plans to start studying alchemy and soul cultivation. However, on the journey of training, if he encounters a monster, he will not be polite at all. As long as he can deal with it, he will take away everything he can and treat it as his summoned beast.

Although the Tianchi Mountains are vast and boundless, there are also many adventurers coming to hunt monsters on the periphery of the mountain range. Like Blizzard Demon Hunting, they also form their own teams.

Han Fengxue went into the Tianchi Mountains, but she didn't go too deep. She casually found a place to start practicing.

Ten days later, lush trees covered the sun and the sky. Han Fengxue stood there, closing her eyes slightly, holding a shining sword in her hand. The sword reflected the cold light of the man, dazzlingly shining, making the weak monsters that occasionally pass by the surroundings involuntarily take a detour.

Occasionally, a breeze blew by, Han Fengxue was still standing there quietly, as if standing for thousands of years, and never moved. After a long silence, Han Fengxue's head was covered with silver hair flying, and her clothes were also clamoring. Han Fengxue's eyes, who had not moved for a long time, suddenly opened up, and a terrifying light shook through the air. On Han Fengxue's body, a strong aura continued to rise, which was a strong murderous aura. Yes, the killer's unique murderous aura in the Dream Tower seemed to want to destroy the world.

The leaves and vines falling on the ground suddenly rolled up and flew in the air and rotated constantly, and the speed was getting faster and faster. In the end, the sky was covered with dust and branches, and a strong vortex formed, turning into a huge black hole, as if to swallow the entire leaf branches.

As soon as he stepped out, the flying leaves became more and more fluttering.

"Surprise!" Han Fengxue shouted loudly, and her whole person turned into a flash of lightning. A long afterimage was drawn from the ground, and then a bright light flashed out, as if it was about to cut through the sky, with the bright light with the vigorous and cold killing atmosphere, splitting the entire space.

"Boom!" A violent explosion sounded, and Han Fengxue's long sword pointed out that a long gully was created, and the big tree blocking in front of him turned into gray in an instant, becoming a grain of dust. Even Han Fengxue's side and behind him were also swaying wildly. The amplitude of bend was very large every time, and it seemed that it could fall down at any time. The power of a sword would be so powerful, but on the other hand, there was no slight smugness on Han Fengxue's face. He shook his head and Han Fengxue sighed.

"Oh, it's still not possible!" Han Fengxue said that, she sat quietly on the ground again. Although the only martial arts in Dream Tower are powerful, it is very difficult to practice. Han Fengxue didn't plan to eat him in ten days. She sat there again and pondered. Every time the experiment was completed, if the expected effect was not achieved, he would sit down carefully to think about the problem. In which direction he had wrongly understood the sword move or the artistic conception. Day after day, his Killing Sword was also more powerful once. With a powerful killing momentum, and a wonderful killing move, Han Fengxue's cultivation is now half a barrel, and the Killing Sword is definitely not weaker than the Moonlight Spear, which made him more determined to practice the Killing Sword.

A month later, this area was still in this area. At this moment, Han Fengxue was covered with dust and her silver hair had dyed gray-yellow. However, his eyes were still so firm and persistent. The wind was still there. The trees were no longer there. There were broken branches and broken leaves everywhere, like a pine tree. Han Fengxue stood proudly, her eyes closed slightly, and her hands holding the sword were steady and heavy, even if there was a slight shaking, there was no breath at all. At this time, this area was terrible. In addition to the subtle sound of the wind, even if a leaf fell on the ground in the distance, those inaudible sounds could be heard.

After a long time, Han Fengxue opened her closed eyes, and the sharp sword light was breathtaking. His footsteps suddenly moved without a sound. His hand holding the sword was still so stable. A afterimage flashed by, and the sword light flashed without leaving a trace of ripples. The sword light pointed at the point, without any signs. But if you look closely, you will find that on the big trees in front of the sword light, straight lines connected the rows of big trees. On that straight line, tiny holes were tiny. If you don’t look carefully, you will not be able to find them at all.

"Success!" Han Fengxue finally showed a happy smile of relief. Forty days, it took a full forty days to practice the sword of killing, and Han Fengxue finally mastered it.

"Huh!" A breath of turbid air was exhaled, and Han Fengxue sat on the ground and recovered, and his mind could finally relax. During these forty days, he had never relaxed at all, and his mind was still a little tired. Xiaoyu and the others didn't know where to go, but Han Fengxue often contacted them through his soul. He could also feel Xiaoyu's comfort and relaxation, and it seemed that he was doing very well.

Not long after, a light flashed, and an ancient book appeared in Han Fengxue's hands. Han Fengxue looked at the book for a long time before putting it away. Although she had not practiced alchemy, Han Fengxue was already very familiar with the method described above.

The necessary condition for becoming an alchemist is to have a fire-based constitution and be able to use the power of the soul. The fire-based constitution produces flames to burn the medicinal materials needed for alchemy to take their essence, and then fusion is carried out. In the whole process, you still need to use the soul power to sense it. The fire must not be too high or too low. Moreover, the heat required to refine each elixir is different. The fusion process is also very particular. If you accidentally fail to succeed in fusion, the refining failure will fail. The most important process is to form a pill. After the medicinal materials of the alchemist are combined, the medicinal materials need to be condensed into pills through soul control. Therefore, the minimum requirement for alchemist is also to reach the skill king level. Because of this, the alchemist on the mainland is very rare, but each alchemist is the object of winning by major forces and has a very high status. Some high-level alchemists have absolutely amazing effect on the pills they refine.

It is recorded in ancient alchemy books that people with fire and wood constitutions have higher talent in alchemy than those who only have fire talents, and are considered geniuses in the alchemy world. Han Fengxue, the entire physical constitution, naturally includes fire and wood constitutions.

He casually took out several low-level medicinal materials from the Xuanyue Ring. He plundered for a while in the mysterious valley of the vast forest. Whether it was high-level and low-level medicinal materials, there were many in the Xuanyue Ring.

"I have to build a pill furnace after I go out." Han Fengxue smiled bitterly, and found that she wanted to refine the pill, but she was not even prepared for the pill.

The elemental power dragged several medicinal materials out of thin air and suspended them there. Then, under the medicinal materials, a faint fire element fluctuated, and immediately a flame was ignited. The hissing sound came out. The medicinal materials slowly melted in the burning of the flames. Soon, they turned into viscous objects. Han Fengxue controlled the melted medicinal materials to aggregate together, and the soul power was released all the time. The flame gradually became vigorous, and the viscous medicinal materials gradually melted together. In it, as time passed, a faint fragrance was heard, and the melted medicinal materials also rotated into small beads. Han Fengxue smiled slightly, and the soul power surged into it.

"Condensation!" He shouted, and the round beads gradually became a little brighter. Han Fengxue was delighted, and she was about to become a pill. At this moment, a slight burst sound suddenly came out, and the round beads cracked and dissipated into the air. Han Fengxue's first alchemy refining ended in failure.

Han Fengxue showed an embarrassing smile on the corner of her mouth. The pills of only four medicinal materials were a failure. Then, in the future, some high-level pills, dozens or even hundreds of medicinal materials, are quenched and condensed at the same time, and the flames required are different, requiring extremely subtle control. How difficult it would be to become pills? Thinking of this, Han Fengxue sighed again: "It seems that everything has its own tricks, and it is impossible to achieve it quickly. Even if you have a talent that is far beyond ordinary people, you also need diligent practice and experience learned from constant failures."

Thinking of this, Han Fengxue took out a few more medicinal materials. Anyway, there was no shortage of middle and low-level medicinal materials for Xuanyue Ring. He did not feel distressed when he used it. He repeated the movement of starting the alchemy. The failures again and again bombarded Han Fengxue's nerves, but his ability to withstand pressure was also greatly enhanced. Until the sixth time, a faint red pill was finally refined successfully. Han Fengxue sweated and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was the lowest level light red pill, it was at least successful.

The pills also have levels, and are divided into: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple according to the color. Each color is divided into low-level, intermediate-level and high-level. At this time, the light red pill successfully refined by Han Fengxue is the lowest-level red low-level pill. Looking at the fruits of his labor, Han Fengxue put it into the Xuanyue Ring, which can restore a person's physical strength. Although it is useless to him, if given to ordinary people, it is also a very good pill.

In the next few days, Han Fengxue was immersed in the refining of pills. Another month passed, and the flames were still rising in the air, and the misty clouds and smoke blew up, and occasionally bursts of pills were smelled. During this month, Han Fengxue did not stop for a moment. Whenever he was tired or exhausted, he would take some pills he had refined, which was actually quite effective and restored to a better state. In this month, Han Fengxue's elixir technique was also rapidly improving. It was strange that after several failures, the success rate of red low-level pills was 100%. Then, Han Fengxue began to try red intermediate pills. Like red low-level pills, after more than a dozen failures, the subsequent refining was also smooth.

Now, Han Fengxue's success rate in refining orange low-level pills is 100%, but it is not the same as at the beginning. After the first success, it has a 100% success rate, but success is mixed with failure. After repeating this for a few days, Han Fengxue can reach its current level.

Seeing the elixirs of various colors in Xuanyue Ring, Han Fengxue also smiled and finally stopped refining the elixir. The low-level orange elixir still had no effect on him, but it may not necessarily achieve good results if he continues to refine it like this.

Han Fengxue also felt a little more comfortable when she threw two light orange pills into her mouth. After twisting for a few times, the skeletal muscles were clearly heard. Just as Han Fengxue got up, she suddenly heard footsteps, and the power of her soul dispersed. After sensing it, a smile appeared on the corner of Han Fengxue's mouth.

"It's just right to practice with you!" Han Fengxue whispered, and then waited on the big tree beside her. Not long after, dense black shadows appeared around her, surrounding Han Fengxue. It was full of third-level monsters and wolves, staring at Han Fengxue with gloomy eyes.

"It seems that the pill I have refined still has some effect." Han Fengxue whispered, holding the long sword in her hand, and a cold light flashed. Han Fengxue stood there quietly, making her look natural, and she seemed to have no rest.

"Ao Hu!" A wolf king, twice as tall as other demon wolves, let out a sharp roar, and then the group of wolves surrounded Han Fengxue.

Han Fengxue, who was standing there, suddenly moved, like a gust of wind blowing by. Only his faint afterimage was left in the entire space, without any gorgeous elements. Every time a cold light flashed by the sword, a demon wolf would die. After a moment, the wolf's roar suddenly disappeared, leaving only Han Fengxue's figure and the blood-stained sword in the field.
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