The news of the explosion was like heavenly music to Ye Tian.
For example, when fighting the biggest boss, you can see the health bar.
As long as experience can be gradually increased, a 100% success rate will eventually be achieved.
"Bang."
[Ding! Daoist Wuchen failed to refine the Burial Pill, gaining 2 experience points]
[Ding! The success rate of refining the Burial Pill has been increased to 0.00004.]
Bang!
[Ding! Li Xiaoyao failed to refine the Burial Pill, gaining 2 experience points]
[Ding! The success rate of refining the Burial Pill has increased to 0.00006.]
As the announcements continued, Ye Tian became excited.
rush!
As the oven keeps exploding, the probability will eventually rise to 100%.
soon.
Huan Qingsha also exploded in the oven, and Su Muchen also exploded in the oven.
Ye Tian still achieved an increased success rate in refining the Burial Pill.
This sense of progress can generate satisfaction.
"I can't figure this out. Is this piece of junk a fake?" Wuchen Daoist said angrily and wearily.
"I won't fake it. Master, failure is the mother of success. If we keep trying, we will eventually succeed. To further enhance our talent, we must persevere." Ye Tian was pumped up with enthusiasm.
Daoist Wuchen stared intently, but showed no doubt. He waved his hand and said, "Let's give it a shot! I refuse to believe that a mere broken pill can't be dealt with by our entire sect working together!"
"That's right, let's take a gamble!" Li Xiaoyao said through gritted teeth.
"I don't believe it either! It's just alchemy, what's there to be afraid of?" Gu Nishang said indignantly and forcefully.
"Count me in! I've been refining pills for so long, and this is the first time my furnace has ever exploded. I'm determined to fix it!" Huan Qingsha said stubbornly.
“Senior brother, count me in.” Su Muchen said with a firm and resolute voice.
"You brat, didn't you say you weren't going to refine pills?" Su Li scolded.
"Why are you here?" Su Muchen panicked and explained, "I'm not refining pills, I'm making a contribution to my sect, it's none of your business."
Su Li chuckled and said, "I am now a guest elder of the Ruthless Sect. So what if I'm just refining pills? Since it's so lively, I might as well count myself in. I also happen to want to know what the finished Burial Pill looks like."
"Wow, that's impressive!" Ye Tian gave a thumbs up.
Su Li, the president of the Alchemy Association, came to help them refine the Burial Pill.
It's really impressive to say that.
Most importantly, the experience points are increased significantly.
Su Li struggled against the cauldron for two hours, and then, bang! A loud sound rang out. The cauldron still cracked and shattered, and the system's heavenly voice sounded.
[Ding! Su Li failed to refine the Burial Pill, gaining 10 experience points.]
[Ding! The success rate of refining the Burial Pill has increased to 0.0026.]
Two hours.
The entire Ruthless Sect gained ten experience points, as if they had been given a cheat code.
The success rate of refining the Burial Pill has been reduced to 0.0026%, and there is still a long way to go before it reaches 100%.
The atmosphere was harmonious and the people were striving for excellence, displaying a spirit that was not afraid of hardship or fatigue.
Everyone started to feel dissatisfied with Ye Tian, because while everyone else was working, Ye Tian was slacking off.
Ye Tian could use his poor alchemy skills to fool the members of the Ruthless Sect.
Su Li knew him inside and out, so he couldn't be easily fooled.
Let's work hard together?
impossible!
It's impossible for me to work; I'll never work in my life.
Even if Ye Tian starved to death or jumped off a cliff, he would never work.
The only way to make a living is by slacking off.
After much thought, Ye Tian finally found an excuse to slack off.
"The world is so big, I want to go see it."
"Is this your reason?" Su Li questioned.
"Yes, that's the reason."
"What the hell do you call a reason?"
"Yes. You don't need a reason to slack off, just like you never know whether tomorrow or an accident will come first. Life needs to be unrestrained."
“Not bad, that’s unique. I agree,” Su Li said.
One day.
The Dansheng Mountain Range boasts spectacular scenery, including the Crimson Cloud Waterfall.
The waterfall cascades down the cliff face like a stampede of horses, its power and grandeur are breathtaking.
The sound was like thunder from miles away. Looking down from the high platform, the water was shrouded in mist, and under the sunlight, a colorful rainbow appeared. A strange halo of light shone on the water, a breathtaking sight. The waterfall was surrounded by lush trees, evergreen all year round.
Ye Tian plunged into the water and swam like rain.
A mechanical broadcasting voice echoed in my mind.
A mysterious continent.
It is indeed a mysterious continent, where you never know whether tomorrow or an accident will come.
Perhaps the beggar on the street is a peerless master, or perhaps the hidden monk in the sect is a peerless demon.
Ye Tian just wanted to make the most of his limited time.
His answer to Su Li was that the world is so big, and he wanted to see it.
It means following your heart.
As for cultivation and the construction of the Burial Pill, those were all left to the laborers.
Since there is a system, we should definitely cherish the time that the system saves for us.
The days passed by slowly.
Ye Tian had visited Chishui Waterfall, Pea Canyon, Dragonfly Lake, and Danliao Forest.
He strolled around all sorts of strange and unusual places, with scenery completely different from his previous life.
The map Su Li gave Ye Tian not only detailed what was fun in each location, but also marked the food, scenery, people, and the diverse regional cultures.
The level of detail is truly impressive.
Ye Tian initially thought it was written by some wandering knight, but the more he read, the more suspicious it seemed. It wasn't until one day when Ye Tian suddenly saw the author's name on the page that he realized it was written by Su Li.
This old man has quite a life to live.
Half a month has passed since then.
Finally, a broadcast sound rang in Ye Tian's mind.
[Ding! Daoist Wuchen failed to refine the Old Burial Pill, gaining 2 experience points]
[Ding! The success rate of refining the Old Burial Pill has increased to 97.0004%.]
This data is about enough.
The probability is 97%, but once he returns to the Alchemy Association, it will definitely become 98, 99, or something like that.
If he still fails to refine it, it proves that he has not reached the extreme.
[Ding! Obtained 2x Golden Immortal Realm Level 5 Immortal Qi]
[Ding! Host's cultivation level has broken through, reaching the ninth level of the Cloud Realm.]
In just a few days, relying solely on the immortal energy provided by Su Li during his occasional meditation and cultivation, Ye Tian has already broken through to the ninth level of the Cloud Realm.
In the case of a battle involving five layers of enemies.
Ye Tian can kill a second-level Celestial Immortal, even if it means crossing different levels.
If this gets out, people will definitely think I'm delusional.
Its wings have grown strong.
The laborer has already elevated his strength and alchemy skills to this level.
It's time for Ye Tian to head back to the Alchemy Association and give back the Old Burial Pills to the workers to enhance their talents.
"I'm back, Grandpa Su. Today is the day to start the furnace. While traveling and enjoying the scenery, I've figured out how to refine the Old Burial Pill. This time, the furnace will surely be opened successfully," Ye Tian said decisively.
Su Li was flipping through the basic alchemy rules for junior cultivators, and replied without looking up, "If you think you can do it, then give it a try."
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