"Rootless Fruit, Ice Spirit Flower, Seven-Leaf Clover, Black Spirit Ginseng..."
Inside the alchemy room, Qin Shou sat cross-legged in meditation, with a black medicine cauldron floating in front of him, and colorful spiritual herbs and medicines floating above the cauldron.
The Heavenly Longevity Pill is made from eighty-one kinds of spiritual herbs.
It is a genuine sixth-grade elixir.
With Qin Shou's current cultivation level, refining this pill would be extremely difficult.
Fortunately, Qin Beast's chaotic spiritual power is extremely powerful and unique, which can make up for its lack of cultivation.
"Oh, and there's also this most important Longevity Grass..."
Qin Shou took out a three-foot-tall herb that was black and white.
The Heavenly Longevity Grass is a sixth-grade spiritual herb and the main ingredient for refining the Heavenly Longevity Pill.
The Qin beast buried it in the Five Elements Spiritual Soil under the peach tree, which allowed it to ripen to this day.
laugh!
Qin Shou spat out a stream of true fire from his palm and sent it into the cauldron.
Once the flames reached the right temperature, the Qin Beast used its divine soul to envelop each herb, selecting materials and refining the essence of the medicinal herbs. Then, it guided the refined medicinal essence into the furnace in sequence.
Fusion!
This is the most important step in making elixirs.
Because the oven could explode if you're not careful.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on Qin Shou's forehead. This was the first time he had refined pills beyond his current capabilities, but Qin Shou felt that with his current skill in alchemy, it shouldn't be a big problem.
Bang!
The stove exploded.
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"Damn, that was a quick slap in the face!"
Qin Shou's lips curled into a grin.
But it doesn't matter, I've managed to gather five opportunities to refine pills this time.
"Refine it again!"
Qin Shou pursed his lips, tossed his hair, snorted, and continued with the alchemy process.
At the same time, he was muttering to himself.
"All the gods and Buddhas above, I, Qin Beast, am opening the furnace to refine pills today. If I succeed, I will burn incense and worship Buddha day and night to thank the gods and Buddhas for their blessing."
If I break this oath, may my two disciples never have enough to eat again.
"Never mind, my second disciple is quite obedient. Let my fourth disciple live out his days alone."
"Om Mani Padme Hum, refine it for me!"
Qin Shou then returned the refined medicinal herbs to the alchemy furnace, using his divine soul to control the dosage and fuse them in the correct order...
Half an hour later.
Bang!
"grass! "
"Keep practicing!"
One hour later.
Thud! Thud!
"Fuck! Fuck!"
"By all the gods and Buddhas above, I am willing to offer the lifespan of my four disciples, each a hundred years, to help me achieve this elixir. This time, I am serious."
Qin Shou gritted his teeth, looking like a madman, and unleashed his powerful divine soul force, directly enveloping the entire alchemy furnace, trying his best to control the balance of the medicinal liquid inside.
Time flies.
Three months later.
A rich fragrance of cinnamon wafted throughout the house.
A black and white pill slowly floated in front of Qin Beast.
"Phew~, finally done!"
Qin Shou breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his fingers, and shook it off.
........
The back mountain.
"Waaah~, Master, you're so good to me!"
"Swish swish~"
Changsheng held a pill in his hands and rubbed his old face against Qin Shou's arm.
"Ugh~"
Qin felt like vomiting.
"Alright, alright, my good disciple, these jars are spirit wine brewed by your master. Drinking them will prolong your life and increase your lifespan."
Qin Shou, carrying several wine jars, shook them and laughed:
"If you drink this regularly, along with this Longevity Pill, living to three hundred years old won't be a problem."
"Wow~, Master, I'm so touched~"
With tears welling up in his eyes and overflowing with gratitude, Changsheng hugged Qin Shou's head and was about to kiss him.
"Master, come here, give me a kiss" (???)
Qin Shou found this behavior absolutely intolerable, and his nausea flared up instantly.
With a snap, a large bag was thrown over.
"Damn it, you really disgusted me this time!"
"Heh...tui"
Qin Shou spat.
Chang Sheng wasn't angry. He took Qin Shou's large hand and said eagerly:
"Oh dear, Master, do your hands hurt? Let me warm them for you."
As he spoke, he tucked the cloth into his bosom.
"roll. "
Qin Shou withdrew his hand and wiped it on his clothes.
"Okay! Master, I'm off!"
Changsheng lay on the ground, rolling around...~(~o ̄▽ ̄)~o 。 。 。 Rolling around...o~(_△_o~) ~。 。 。
“.............”
Qin Shou patted his forehead and turned to leave.
He felt that for some time to come, he would not want to come to the back mountain again.
Out of sight, out of mind.
Back on the front mountain, Qin Shou re-sowed seeds in the barren spirit garden, and then went to the back mountain to pick many spirit herbs and medicines.
The last few jars of Enlightenment Wine were stolen by Little Fatty.
Qin Shou plans to brew several more jars.
Fortunately, on the last day when the seven stars aligned, the Qin Beast drew in and sealed away much of the starlight.
Moreover, the quality of many spiritual herbs and medicines in the Spirit Garden is getting higher and higher, and the Enlightenment Wine brewed from them will be even more effective.
Three months later, the wine was ready.
Qin Shou buried it under the peach tree and sealed it with his spiritual power. He also set up a seal around it to prevent that traitor Little Fatty from coming back to steal it again.
Knowing Xiao Xuan's character as Qin Shou did, he would probably encourage Little Fatty to come back and steal it.
Having done all this, Qin Shou entered his cultivation period again.
Time flies like an arrow, or like sand slipping through your fingers; it always flows by unnoticed.
Two years later.
Qin Shou successfully entered the seventh level of the Nascent Soul realm.
In the past two years, many things have happened in the cultivation world.
Xiao Xuan, the former prince of the Vermilion Bird Dynasty, led an army of millions to break through the defenses of the Dragon Cloud Empire. He cut down seventeen allied armies and reached the capital of the Dragon Cloud Empire in the year 7796 of the Yunzhou calendar.
Su Qingcang, the ruler of the Longyun Empire, fought Da Bao for two hundred rounds with the help of the imperial palace's grand formation, but was severely injured.
In the end, Su Qingcang went all in, revealing his true fangs. Defying the world's condemnation, he forcibly sacrificed the lives of a million soldiers and tens of millions of people in the imperial city to activate the legendary supreme evil formation, the "Evil Spirit Rising Dragon Formation." He hoped that by sacrificing the fate of the entire nation and the blood of hundreds of millions of lives, he could break through his shackles and advance to a higher realm.
He eventually succeeded and entered the Void Realm.
However, he was also affected by the evil spirit, falling into a half-human, half-demon state, going completely mad, and wreaking havoc in all directions.
Da Bao fought against him, suffering repeated defeats and gradually becoming more agitated and enraged. His eyes glowed red, revealing his true form as a chaotic being, and he chased after Su Qingcang.
On that day, Da Bao absorbed half of the spiritual energy of Yunzhou in one breath and stepped into the Void Realm.
In the end, a small fist smashed Su Qingcang's physical body.
Unfortunately, Su Qingcang's remnant soul escaped using some kind of secret technique.
With Su Qingcang's defeat and escape, it was clear that the Longyun Empire had become a thing of the past.
In the same year, Xiao Xuan proclaimed himself emperor in the capital, announced it to the world, and appointed kings and generals, thus restoring the glory of the Vermilion Bird Dynasty.
And so began their quest to conquer the world.
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