Chapter 57

Nine-turn Nurturing Spirit Pill

After paying Yang Qi 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones plus a small piece of ten-thousand-year-old spirit wood as a reward, Yan Qingyan returned to the alchemy room with the freshly-made weapon.

Ling Mochen had been waiting for a long time.

The moment Yan Qingyan saw the person, she was filled with surprise.

"You actually built your foundation?!"

Yan Qingyan thought carefully about the time she had been in seclusion. How could so much time have passed just to refine a piece of divine thunder wood?

In a daze.

'Practicing in seclusion is like playing online games. By the time you lower your head and raise it again, mealtime has already passed. 'Yan Qingyan muttered to herself.

"Yes, the underground fire in Leiyang City is strong. For me, it is the most suitable place for cultivation." Ling Mochen said with a smile.

This year, he not only successfully advanced to the foundation-building stage, but also completely refined the 'Extreme Yang Dan Ding' as his natal magic weapon. After contracting with the fire-attributed spirit weapon 'Liu Huo', his cultivation speed was much faster than before.

"Then..." Yan Qingyan took out a jade box with ten precious Nine Revolutions Soul-Nourishing Herbs inside, and asked expectantly, "Can the Nine Revolutions Soul-Nourishing Pill be refined now?"

It’s time for her spiritual root aptitude to improve!

"Nine-turn Spiritual Herb?!" Liuhuo rushed out from Ling Mochen's sea of ​​consciousness and looked straight at the jade box.

"How could you get such a treasure? You are so lucky!" Liuhuo's red eyes looked at Yan Qingyan in surprise and said.

"Isn't this 'Liuhuo'? I haven't seen you for a long time. You're even cuter now~" Yan Qingyan said to Liuhuo with a smile.

"Hehe~" Liuhuo tilted his head and muttered unnaturally: "This is called handsome, not cute."

"Liuhuo, when I have time, I will introduce you to a friend." Thinking of 'Amu', Yan Qingyan said.

At this moment, she is still sleeping soundly in the spiritual field in the space.

Liuhuo turned his back and his ears twitched slightly, 'Partner? What partner? '

Could it be that this person also has the same spirit as him?

Liuhuo's eyes were full of curiosity.

At the side, Ling Mochen took the jade box, took a deep breath, and said: "I will practice with ordinary fifth-grade pills first, and then try to refine them when I am familiar with them."

The Nine-Turn Spiritual Herb is extremely precious. Qingyan must have put in a lot of effort to cultivate such a spiritual herb.

"Great!" Yan Qingyan said expectantly, "I hope this legendary Nine Revolutions Nurturing Spirit Pill is as effective as the rumors say."

After improving the aptitude of her water-type spiritual roots, she no longer had any shortcomings in her cultivation.

Yan Qingyan sat aside, quietly waiting for Ling Mochen to refine the elixir.

......

Time passes slowly.

The alchemy room was filled with vigorous fire spiritual energy and the heat was astonishingly high.

Yan Qingyan held up the barrier to resist the invasion of fire-type spiritual power. The scene at this moment reminded her of the second level of the inner realm of the Five Sources Secret Realm, the Fire Land.

Compared to the fire that was hot enough to burn a person to ashes, the temperature in the alchemy room was nothing.

The 'Extreme Yang Dan Ding' has been refined by Ling Mochen into his own magical weapon, and it is easy to use.

The flowing fire floated into the alchemy cauldron, helping Ling Mochen control the circulation of fire spiritual power, further increasing the success rate of alchemy.

Half an hour later, a fragrance emanated from the cauldron, instantly filling the entire alchemy room.

Yan Qingyan took a breath in ecstasy.

It was worthy of being a fifth-grade elixir. Just the aura made her feel that her realm was slightly loosened.

"Is this He Dan?" Yan Qingyan asked curiously.

If she remembered correctly, this furnace of elixir was made from the thousand-year-old Hongmeng purple spirit grass.

Ling Mochen insisted on practicing with other elixirs to prevent any problems in the refining process of the Nine-Transformation Soul-Nourishing Pill.

He first refined dozens of furnaces of "Fourth-grade Ningyuan Pills". After the success rate reached 90%, he began to refine the fifth-grade pills.

"Fifth-grade Hongmeng Pill." Ling Mochen looked at her meaningfully.

At the beginning, their dantian was destroyed, and they could only choose to waste a large amount of thousand-year-old Hongmeng purple spirit grass to refine it into medicine liquid.

As an alchemist, he hated to see precious spiritual plants being wasted.

Now, he has already established his foundation. The elixir that he was unable to refine before has now been successfully refined in the first batch, which can be regarded as making up for his previous regret.

Yan Qingyan suddenly realized and said, "Yes, you said at the beginning that the fifth-grade Hongmeng Pill is an excellent healing pill that can repair the Dantian and broken meridians."

"Great, great! Prepare more Hongmeng Pills, so you don't have to worry if your Dantian is damaged again in the future!"

After Yan Qingyan finished speaking, she suddenly realized something was wrong. "No, what am I talking about? There won't be a second time when my Dantian is destroyed!"

Ling Mochen smiled but said nothing.

But Qingyan's words also reminded him that their current strength was not enough to fight against Yin Siwen. Not to mention the group of protectors behind him, the mere fact that he had a father who was a Nascent Soul ancestor made him extremely cautious.

He never wanted his Dantian to be destroyed a second time.

......

Ling Mochen spent the next three days refining pills.

In front of Yan Qingyan were piles of pills of various colors and sizes, and each pill exuded a unique and incomparable medicinal fragrance.

Yan Qingyan smelled this and that in ecstasy, as if she was picking out perfumes of different scents.

“It smells better than perfume.”

In just three days, Ling Mochen began to refine the Nine-Transformation Soul-Nourishing Pill.

He has more than one set of alchemy inheritance in his hands, and he even has alchemy techniques that have long been lost in ancient times. His success rate is much higher than that of ordinary alchemists.

Especially...

Ling Mochen looked at Liuhuo gently. He didn't expect that just an alchemy cauldron with a spirit could increase the success rate of alchemy so much!

No wonder those alchemy masters would come all the way to Feilan City just for an earth-level alchemy cauldron magic weapon and spend millions of mid-grade spirit stones to fight for it.

If the news about Liuhuo gets out accidentally...

Ling Mochen had already anticipated the scene of being hunted down by the Jindan Zhenren and Yuanying ancestors from the entire continent.

"Is it about to start?" Yan Qingyan asked.

"Yes, let me calm down first."

Ling Mochen took a vitality pill to replenish his consumed spiritual energy and sat cross-legged in meditation.

"Nine-turn Soul-Cultivating Pill, a fifth-grade pill. The herbs needed to refine it include one Nine-turn Soul-Cultivating Grass, and auxiliary herbs such as Golden Soul Flower, Seven-leaf Cloud Grass, Vine Branches, and Phantom Snow Lotus Seeds..."

"Refining method, the first step is to take three Phantom Snow Lotus seeds and grind them..."

Ling Mochen carefully evolved every step of alchemy in his mind, striving to succeed on the first try.

An hour later, Ling Mochen began to refine it.

Yan Qingyan sat aside, playing with a 'Hongmeng Pill' in her hand, just like playing with marbles when she was a child, waiting boredly for the 'birth' of the 'Dream Love Pill'.

Wait a little longer, and her water-type spiritual root will no longer be of yellow grade!

In the alchemy room, the aroma of elixirs became increasingly strong, like an invisible clock, indicating that time was slowly passing.

I don’t know how much time passed.

Under Yan Qingyan's expectant gaze, finally, an overbearing elixir fragrance overflowed from the cauldron and filled the entire alchemy room.

Yan Qingyan stood up suddenly.

The Nine-Turn Soul-Nourishing Pill is done!