Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 75: Heavenly Gathering Pill


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Boom! boom! boom!

Fang Bai's face was black, his steadfast eyes fixed on the Liantian Cauldron, his true energy continued to flow into the cauldron along his palm, and the spiritual liquid began to fuse again.

Boom!

There was another muffled noise in the Liantian Ding, and Fang Bai cursed, cleaned up the residue, and again began to prepare for the next furnace.

There are only five parts of one hundred elixir, and there is a pile of residue on the side, and Fang Bai's body is covered with a burnt smell, but he still ignores it, staring at the spiritual liquid in the Tianding Cauldron.

Fang Bai tried almost any method he could think of, and none of them ended in failure. With only five elixir left, he couldn't think of anything worth trying.

Perhaps instinct and indomitable insisting that he continue!

The failure was expected. For a moment, only the last elixir was left. Fang Bai smiled bitterly and shook his head. He didn't know if he should give up the last one if it failed.

If you change to another alchemist, you will definitely feel crazy and angry about Fang Bai's idea. Others can only do it after years of hard training. He wants to succeed in a day?

Then they all become rubbish?

For the last time, Fang Bai didn't rush to start refining, but he recovered his spirit for a while before he was ready to start.

Purple flower, dream leaf grass, bitter orchid root, green fruit seeds, five kinds of elixir are put into the Tianding Cauldron at the same time, the revolving Tiantian Secret Art is slowly injected, almost in the blink of an eye, it turned into five small Cluster spirit fluid.

Just when he was about to fuse Ziluohua and Mengye Cao Lingye, Fang Bai's mind brightened, and he suddenly remembered that he hadn't tried to fuse five kinds of Lingye at the same time.

Anyway, I failed so many times, not bad. This time, the real air flow turned, and the five spiritual liquids flowed slowly, approaching each other, and gathered together in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, looking at the spirit fluid, Fang Bai's heart was inexplicably tight. The situation that hadn't occurred as expected, the five spirit fluids actually blended together, and an inexplicable change occurred.

It's done?

Fang Bai's heart moved, his true qi went off, and Lian Tianding heard a muffled noise again, failing!

Although the last elixir was reimbursed, Fang Bai was not discouraged at all, but almost cheered because he knew that the problem was finally solved.

Once the spirit fluids merge, the remaining condensed pills and pill will be much easier, even if he has not practiced it personally, he is at least 50% sure.

Cleaning up the messy room, Fang Bai fell asleep and groaned with hunger, only then did he remember that he hadn't eaten all day.

This night, I slept very sweetly!

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The next day, Fang Bai got up early and hurried out of the courtyard. He heard a soft drink from behind, "Where to go, don't leave me!"

A fragrant wind came, and the light rain had already arrived behind him.

Fang Bai suddenly thought of a prank in his heart, so he bought more elixir for a while, and let Xiaoyu help him to memorize it!

When we arrived at the medicine pavilion, we were greeted by the red-clothed deacon the day before yesterday. Without waiting to speak, Fang Bai said loudly, "Bring me another two hundred panacea."

Xiao Yu Meimu looked around, unaware that Fang Bai was catching her attention. After a while, the deacon in red brought two big bags of elixir, Fang Bai paid the contribution point, carried one of the bags, and looked at Xiao Yu.

"Huh?"

As a mind-watcher, Xiao Yu wanted to guess Fang Bai’s mind easily, so she jumped up and said loudly: "Xiao Bai, you are too much, do you want this girl to carry this ugly big bag?"

Fang Bai lowered his head and murmured: "I was thinking about who would help me carry it back and divide her half of the pill. It seems that I can save a little by carrying it back by myself."

Speaking, reached for another bag.

At this moment, a pair of soft jade hands stretched out, "Don't!" lifted the bag with both hands and carried the bag, and said softly: "Quickly go, the account is paid, what are you doing here?"

On the way, Xiao Yu smiled and asked: "Did you practice the Spirit Gathering Pill?" Don't think that the Spirit Gathering Pill is not valuable, but it consumes a lot of cultivation, and it will be a huge expense after long-term accumulation. Don't feel too cool for the alchemist who refines the Spirit Gathering Pill!

"Not yet, but soon!" Fang Bai finished speaking, couldn't help speeding up his pace, and suddenly there was no sound behind him, and a cold killing intent came.

"Little White!"

The screams screamed into the clouds, and Fang Bai floated to the extreme, galloping away like a sharp sword.

"Don't you dare to lie to me, you will never end with you!"

The wind is loud behind him, and you don't need to look back to know that it is Xiao Yu who is chasing him.

Suddenly, the martial arts students saw a strange scene, a man and a woman galloping with a bag, and the woman behind him screamed from time to time.

Returning to the residence, Xiao Yu was still angry, and dropped the elixir and said cruelly, "If you can't practice the pill, you will never finish!"

Fang Bai sat down cross-legged and restored his spirit and true qi to the best state, before taking out the celestial cauldron for refining and preparing for alchemy.

With the previous experience, everything came to pass, but when it came time to condense the pill, it suddenly failed. Fang Bai frowned, not discouraged, another elixir entered the Lian Tianding.

Three consecutive failures, either when condensing the pill, or when raising the pill, Fang Bai realized that the pill refining was not as easy as he had imagined.

If his thought is heard by other alchemists, I'm afraid he will vomit blood in anger.

There are no shortcuts along the path of the alchemy. Every alchemy master is piled up with a large amount of elixir. In comparison, the elixir that Fang Bai wasted is nothing but a fraction.

"Come again!"

Putting a panacea again, Fang Bai's spirit is extremely concentrated, thinking carefully about every failure before, this time try to avoid it.

The refining of the elixir, the fusion of the spiritual liquid, and the condensation of pills are all very smooth step by step. At the last step, Fang Bai is more focused.

The time for a stick of incense has passed, and there is a burst of medicinal fragrance from the refining of Tianding. He has smelled this smell many times in Danzong, and the medicinal pill will be released soon.

Fang Bai didn't allow himself to make any mistakes the closer it came to the last moment. After the pill fragrant was full, it slowly faded away.

Fang Bai's heart moved, and it's done!

"Come out!"

In a roll of Zhen Qi, a bean-sized Spirit Gathering Pill rose into the air, Fang Bai grabbed it in the void, and there was a warmth in his palm, spreading out his palm, and the Spirit Gathering Pill exuded waves of waves.

It's half smaller than the ordinary Spirit Gathering Pill, and the medicinal power inside will never be weaker than the ordinary Spirit Gathering Pill. The specific effect will be known after trying it.

This is the first pill that Fang Bai refined, and it was a bit reluctant to swallow it, and it was stored in a jade bottle as a souvenir.

With a successful experience, it was much easier afterwards. Fang Bai began to refine his alchemy tirelessly, until it was dark outside the window when a bag of elixir was finally used up.

One hundred elixir, forty-five spirit-gathering pills, and the pill formation rate is less than 50%, so it's a loss-making business no matter what. But don't forget that the initial success rate is not comparable to the following.

Fang Bai estimated that he had obtained 17 or 8 elixir in the first 50 elixir, and 26 or 7 in the last 50 elixir.

Absolutely surpassed the 50% success rate!

Take out a spirit-gathering pill at hand and take it, and practice the pill by yourself. It feels particularly fulfilling after taking it. The power of the medicine was dissipated, Fang Bai ran the Chaos Eight-Max Method, and the spiritual energy in the air was surging.

A puff of spiritual energy buries into the body along the pores, rushes through the meridians, and then enters the dantian. The aura is strong, as if bathing in it, and the comfort that has never been felt before.

The suffering of the past two days disappeared suddenly, and a smile appeared at the corner of Fang Bai's mouth, but he was shouting from the bottom of his heart.

Six times! Six times!

After taking the Spirit Gathering Pill, the speed of absorbing the aura is six times as fast as usual, while the ordinary Spirit Gathering Pill absorbs the aura at twice the speed, which means it is three times faster than the normal Spirit Gathering Pill.

What does triple mean?

One day of cultivation is equivalent to three days of cultivation for others. If the latter does not take the Spirit Gathering Pill, it will be six days!

Maybe it doesn’t matter how many days, but what if it’s a few years? How about decades?

One year of cultivation is equal to three years for others, and ten years is equal to 30 years for others. How to make up for this gap?

Of course, this is purely calculating the speed of absorption of spiritual energy. Real practice will encounter bottlenecks, and the difference will not be as exaggerated as calculated.

But, it will definitely drive everyone crazy!

What is practice?

Cultivation is killing one's life against the sky. It is robbing the sky of time. With such a heaven-defying pill, who can not be crazy about it?


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