Jiang Ziyue had already seen Qin Feng's unique alchemy technique and was no longer surprised.
However, this was the first time Zhou Delin, Zheng Huaiyi, and the rest had seen someone refine pills in such a manner.
When Qin Feng retracted the flame and opened the cauldron, they were still in a daze.
Success! It was actually a success! This kind of crude alchemy technique that even people like them who did not know alchemy were unable to accept actually produced pills.
Moreover, the number of pills in this cauldron was a little too much. There were at least a hundred pills in the cauldron.
"What kind of pills are you refining?" Even Jiang Ziyue, who had seen Qin Feng's alchemy before, could not help but ask.
"Low-grade Tier 1 Blood Treasure Pill!" Qin Feng casually picked up a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Low-grade Tier 1 Blood Treasure Pill can be refined in one go?" Zhou Delin looked at the red pills in the cauldron curiously.
This Blood Treasure Pill used the flesh and blood of demonic beasts as the main ingredient. It was mixed with more than ten simple spiritual herbs and had the effect of strengthening the body and restoring stamina.
The effect of this Blood Treasure Pill was naturally not comparable to the Monkey Pill. However, the ingredients were easy to obtain and the refining process was simple. Moreover, one could refine over a hundred pills in a single cauldron.
"This is very similar to our Fire Spirit Pill!" Zhou Delin also stuffed a pill into his mouth.
Even for a sect with a long history like the Xuanhuo Sect, basic pills were of utmost importance.
There were tens of thousands of people in the Xuanhuo Sect. It was impossible for everyone to consume high-grade pills. Therefore, pills like the Fire Spirit Pill that were easy to refine were the most commonly consumed pills.
"Why did you suddenly think of refining these pills?" Jiang Ziyue asked.
"To prepare for the future. I'm afraid there will be many fierce battles in the future." After Qin Feng took out the Blood Treasure Pills, he opened another cauldron.
Thinking about the fierce battle just now, everyone could not help but fall silent. Those gigantified demonic beasts were indeed not easy to deal with.
Even without Qin Feng, it was not impossible for them to deal with a Second Order Gigantified Demonic Beast, but they would have to pay a huge price.
Moreover, no one knew how many gigantified demonic beasts were in this secret realm. If there were too many demonic beasts, they might even be wiped out.
Qin Feng's refining speed was extremely fast. He could refine a cauldron of Blood Treasure Pills in the time it took to brew a cup of tea.
Although they had failed four times, this extremely high success rate still blinded Zheng Huaiyi and the others.
"Everyone, take some. I'm afraid there won't be any time for us to rest up. If you're feeling weak, use the Blood Treasure Pills to recover," Qin Feng said.
Qin Feng had refined enough Blood Treasure Pills. Even if there were more than thirty people, each person could get twenty to thirty pills.
Qin Feng stuffed a Blood Treasure Pill into his mouth and chewed. After opening his emperor meridian twice, he needed a large amount of Blood Treasure Pills to replenish his energy.
"Second stage of Giant Strength Realm is still too weak. If I can break through to the third stage of Giant Strength Realm, I might be able to last longer." Qin Feng sat cross-legged on the ground and began to adjust his breathing.
Zheng Huaiyi stood guard at the entrance of the cave. His eyes constantly scanned the surroundings, guarding against any danger that might come at any time.
The disciples of the Mystic Flame Orthodox Sect and Thousand Gold Pavilion leaned against the mountain wall to rest. No one knew what would happen next. If they could rest, they would try to recover some energy.
Bao Hou would occasionally take out a Blood Treasure Pill from Qin Feng's chest and stuff it into his mouth. The gluttonous little fellow did not stop eating.
In a mountain range a hundred li away from Qin Feng's group, there were many stone pillars. The entire mountain range was actually made of pitch-black stones. There were no plants at all!
"Save me, save me! Don't kill me, don't kill me!
I am from the Wang Family. I have money. I can give you as much as you want. Don't kill me! "A pitch-black palm pressed down.
With a bang, the body of the Wang Family martial artist who was desperately begging for mercy exploded like a watermelon!
"Wang Family?
Hehe! "Xiang Zilong retracted his palm in disdain.
"Who would have thought that there would be such a large Meteorite Iron Mine in this secret realm!" Yan Xun said with a smile as he looked at the black mountain range.
Meteorite Iron, Meteorite Iron from outer space. It could be used to forge Spirit Weapons. With such a large mine, there would be an endless amount of Meteorite Iron. This would be a shocking amount of wealth.
"Are they all settled?" Xiang Zilong asked.
"All twenty-eight Wang Family martial artists have died. Not a single one escaped," Yan Xun said.
"Good. We, the Blood Fiends, are determined to get this secret realm. Send everyone out. We must find the spirit key to this secret realm!" Xiang Zilong snorted.
The appearance of a secret realm could attract countless martial artists. Even super sects like the Profound Flame Orthodox Sect and the Ice River Valley were alarmed. They were not here for the little resources in this secret realm!
Ordinary martial artists only wanted to be able to plunder some Spirit Herbs in the secret realm and become rich overnight. These big sects naturally would not be so low-key. What they wanted was the control of the entire secret realm.
Sects like the Mystic Flame Orthodox Sect and the Ice River Valley controlled a few mystic realms. They had mastered the means to enter the mystic realms. Every once in a while, they would open the mystic realms and allow their disciples to enter the mystic realms to pick spiritual herbs or kill demonic beasts to train themselves.
If they wanted to control the secret realm, they had to obtain the spirit key to the secret realm!
This was the first time the entrance to this secret realm had appeared. Therefore, the spirit key to the secret realm was still an ownerless item. As long as they could find the spirit key to the secret realm, the Blood Fiends would be able to completely control this secret realm.
At that time, the life and death of the people in the secret realm would be in their control. What Profound Flame Orthodox Sect, what Ice River Valley, what Thousand Gold Pavilion? They would all be at their mercy!
At the end of the underground passage, the Corpse Soul Grass, which only had half of its roots left, was soaking in a pool of blood. Its black roots were covered with blood-red patterns. It was sucking blood.
A skinny martial artist gently stroked the Corpse Soul Grass. "How did you get beaten up to this state? Is there anyone in the Great Strength Realm who can defeat you?"
The Corpse Soul Grass shook uneasily, as if it was afraid of something!
The skinny martial artist gently patted the Corpse Soul Grass. "Don't be afraid. There is enough blood here. There are enough martial artists. You will recover very quickly and become even stronger!"
Beside the pool of blood, there were hundreds of corpses of martial artists. The roots of the Corpse Soul Grass had already pierced into the bodies of these martial artists!
After this secret realm opened, thousands of martial artists had entered this secret realm. Moreover, this number was constantly rising.
In this huge secret realm, the disappearance of a few hundred people would not attract any attention at all. Moreover, this secret realm had been sealed. Even if someone discovered it, they would not be able to spread the news.
"You … Who are you?!"
"It's rare that there is still a living person. However, you will soon regret not dying!"
The skinny martial artist sat on the white bone chair. He held his chin and quietly watched the martial artist die painfully under the erosion of the Corpse Soul Grass.
"Ah … Ah … Kill me, kill me!" The martial artist wailed in pain.
The skinny martial artist laughed mischievously, "Scream, scream even louder. What a joyous sound!"
"A first-grade Divine Soul iron sword. What a dregs of Divine Soul!" The skinny martial artist snorted disdainfully as he watched the Corpse Soul Grass devour the martial artist's Divine Soul.
"Go, kill more martial artists and bring back their corpses!" The skinny martial artist waved his hand. Countless Mad Petrified Beetles retreated like a tide.
"A fifth-grade Divine Soul. It's so-so!"
The skinny martial artist reminisced. His gaze fell on the light shadow in front of him. It was Shen Xingyue in the light shadow.
After Shen Xingyue revealed her fifth-grade Divine Soul, the skinny martial artist had already set his eyes on her. In addition to Wei Bing's fourth-grade Divine Soul, the Ice River Valley's group received special attention.
The Mad Petrified Beetles that Qin Feng and the others encountered in the tunnel before were all controlled by the skinny martial artist. It was also because of the appearance of these Mad Petrified Beetles that Qin Feng and the others had to leave the underground tunnel. Otherwise, they would have found the skinny martial artist's hiding place if they had followed this underground tunnel.
Wei Bing waved her arms and the Mad Petrified Beetles that rushed up were immediately frozen. The ice layer spread for more than a thousand feet, creating an ice tunnel.
"Junior Sister Shen, lend me the Ice Soul!" Wei Bing said.
The weak Shen Xingyue was unable to fight anymore. She handed a water-blue prismatic ice cube to Wei Bing.
After Wei Bing obtained the Ice Soul, her strength increased greatly. She actually managed to kill her way out of the endless Mad Petrified Beetles.
"Ever since that bastard burned that spiritual medicine, this Secret Realm has become a little abnormal!" Shen Xingyue thought. She blamed the changes in this Secret Realm on Qin Feng.
Even though Qin Feng saved her life, she did not feel the slightest gratitude to Qin Feng. Instead, she resented Qin Feng even more.
"Senior Brother Wei, we can't go on like this. We are already tired. If we continue to fight like this, we won't be able to hold on!"
"Those who can move, come over. Stimulate your Divine Soul power and cooperate with me. I want to create a safe place!" Wei Bing said.
"Senior Brother, you …" The Ice River Valley's disciples looked at Wei Bing in surprise.
They saw Wei Bing's body turning into ice. Cold air continuously gushed out of her body.
"It's Senior Brother Wei Bing's Divine Soul. A fourth-grade Divine Soul Frost Giant!" The Ice River Valley's disciples shouted in joy.
"Whoosh!"
Wei Bing waved her hands and layers of ice stacked together, forming an indestructible ice barrier.
"Let's also lend Senior Brother Wei Bing a hand!" The Ice River Valley's disciples also stimulated their Divine Soul power.
Most of the Ice River Valley's disciples had awakened Ice-type Divine Souls. Controlling water vapor to condense ice was not a problem for them.
"As expected of a third-grade Spiritual Artifact, the Ice Soul!"
Wei Bing breathed a sigh of relief. If it weren't for the help of the Ice Soul, she would never have been able to reach this stage.