"This is so hard! I just want to show off a little, why is it so difficult!"

Wang Xiaoyi: (ノへ￣、)

Wang Xiaoyi sat down on the ground, looking dejected, and said in a very frustrated tone.

Wang Xiaoyi, who was hopeless and unsuccessful outside, suffered repeated setbacks in the Dragon Blood Secret Realm!

It can be said that since Wang Xiaoyi obtained the Dragon Blood Secret Realm, although he has gained many benefits in the Dragon Blood Secret Realm, which has helped him overcome one life-and-death crisis after another!

but--

Wang Xiaoyi suffered a lot too!

Recalling Wang Xiaoyi's days in the first Inheritance Palace, it was truly heartbreaking to hear and bring tears to the eyes of all who heard it.

It took Wang Xiaoyi more than two months to get through the simplest five rounds of testing, during which he also had to endure humiliation from the spirits of the palace.

During the second Inheritance Palace, Wang Xiaoyi's strength was greatly enhanced, and he passed it with ease.

Wang Xiaoyi was initially quite pleased, thinking that the trials of the Inheritance Palace were nothing special!

But as it turns out, Wang Xiaoyi was too happy too soon!

With the true opening of the Dragon Blood Secret Realm, the strength of the Palace Spirit was greatly enhanced. From that day on, it became the darkest moment in Wang Xiaoyi's life.

The spirit of the palace first beat himself up, directly using up one of the few chances of rebirth that the ancestral dragon's essence blood had before reaching the Earth Immortal realm!

What followed was today's inhumane torture!

The more Wang Xiaoyi thought about it, the more wronged and upset he felt, and he burst into tears!

At this moment, Wang Xiaoyi felt as aggrieved as a fat man weighing over 200 pounds.

Palace Spirit: ||o(*°▽°*)o|Ю

At this moment, Dian Ling was also puzzled. Just a moment ago, he was perfectly fine, so why did he suddenly start crying?

People's joys and sorrows are not shared; the more heartbroken Wang Xiaoyi was, the happier Dian Ling became.

"Haha, how old are you? Still crying here?"

Don't go out anymore, otherwise you'll get beaten up and cry if you do.

What, are you trying to smear snot on them?! Using biological weapons to attack the enemy!

Hahaha! That's absolutely hilarious!

"Waaah..."

Hearing what Dian Ling said, Wang Xiaoyi became even more heartbroken and sat down to sob.

Wang Xiaoyi: o(TヘTo)

This was the first time the spirit of the palace had smiled so happily since the death of the ancestral dragon.

"Alright, I won't laugh at you anymore! I've finished preparing the subterranean fire for you. Be careful, this is the highest grade of subterranean fire!"

Even in an era when gods roamed freely, this earth fire was not something that ordinary gods could touch!

You absolutely mustn't fall into the underground fire with your current strength, otherwise you'll miss another chance to be reborn.

"Hurry up and cultivate! I've prepared the alchemy furnace for you! You can start refining pills as soon as you've finished crying!"

After speaking, Dian Ling left, leaving Wang Xiaoyi still sobbing softly in place.

A man doesn't easily shed tears, only when he's unable to hold back his pride!

"One day, I will successfully impress you!" Wang Xiaoyi declared with great ambition!

Wang Xiaoyi took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

After hearing the suggestion from the spirit of the palace, Wang Xiaoyi carefully went to the platform above the earth fire, where there was an ancient and elegant alchemy furnace!

As Wang Xiaoyi approached the alchemy furnace, he could faintly smell the aroma of medicinal pills!

"Could it be because this alchemy furnace has refined too many pills in the past, which is why this strange phenomenon is occurring!"

Wang Xiaoyi didn't know the exact reason either, and could only guess.

The main reason why earth fire is needed to refine the Concentration Pill is because earth fire contains a unique fire energy!

These fiery energies can scorch the divine sense, or they can cause the herbs themselves to mutate during the alchemy process, allowing the elixir to act on the divine sense!

This is why the Concentration Pill can simultaneously improve both cultivation level and spiritual awareness!

Wang Xiaoyi opened the system and checked his alchemist level.

At this time, Wang Xiaoyi's alchemy skill level was still 15. The alchemy details clearly showed the success rate of refining the Concentration Pill.

"One zero, two zeros..."

Wang Xiaoyi counted the decimal point after the probability of successful refining with his fingers.

"No way! My chance of successfully refining the Mind Concentration Pill is only one in 100,000! How long will it take to refine it?"

"I can only hope that when the Concentration Pill fails to refine, it will give the alchemist more experience!"

Wang Xiaoyi had resigned himself to his fate, since this was how his alchemy path had always been.

"I wonder what the fryer under the underground fire would look like!"

If things go wrong, I'll have to get far away beforehand, lest I get hit by the underground fire!

Before you decide to win, consider the possibility of failure!

Wang Xiaoyi had already started thinking about his escape route after the explosion.

Although he knew he would definitely fail, Wang Xiaoyi still adjusted his mindset, cheered himself up, and prepared to face the explosion that was about to happen.

After all, if he wasn't focused, given Wang Xiaoyi's extensive experience with exploding ovens, he could very well get blown up.

Following the recipe for the Concentration Pill, Wang Xiaoyi began to add the spiritual herbs one by one!

Whether it was Wang Xiaoyi's imagination or not, he felt that his refining process this time was particularly, very particularly—

Silky smooth!

Just like the Dove chocolate ad says, enjoy the silky smoothness!

Wang Xiaoyi's entire refining process was smooth and effortless, without the slightest pause, just as if he had refined the Mind-Concentrating Pill countless times before.

If someone were to witness Wang Xiaoyi's alchemy process, they would be astonished to discover that there seemed to be a natural sense of rhythm in Wang Xiaoyi's every move.

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