
When Qing Shui heard a voice stating that/it's alchemy has finished, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and he continued to use the weak primordial flame to ” nurture ” pellets for another 2 hours
Qing Shui waited for almost 1 hour before he opened the cauldron. The moment he opened the lid to the Golden Flint Iron Cauldron, a light fragrance came out causing those who smelled it to feel refreshed.
The five white-colored medicinal pills that were about the size of a grapefruit at the bottom of the Golden Flint Iron Cauldron, emitting a light that was like jade or that of the moon, looked extremely beautiful. Qing Shui put it into a porcelain bottle and sealed it, feeling satisfied!
Ever since he applied primordial fire to the Golden Flint Iron Cauldron, Qing Shui discovered that/that he had never failed in his attempts at alchemy. When he had reached a high level of proficiency in controlling the level of heat, his success rate should not be that high.
”Forget. Let's try two recipes given by Old Master Cang that have low success rates. Everything will be clear at that time. ” Qing Shui couldn't help but feel strong, with a strong sense of confidence in himself.
Furthermore, Qing Shui had first eaten some food, cultivated the Ancient Strengthening Technique round, and had also circulated the Strength of the Bengal Bull because he felt that/it it could increase ‘arwah’nya’. This was mainly due to the existence of the Unshakeable Mountain, otherwise it would be difficult to achieve this effect.
Qing Shui felt that his/her Yin-Yang image in his consciousness had a tremendous effect. While it was not very clear now, the long and steady flow had endlessly pressed down on his blood vessels, bones, meridian channels, muscles, and Dan Tian, exerting quite a significant impact. Moreover, he also possessed the Realm of the Violet Jade Immortal, and a year of the effects brought by Yin-Yang's image had already surpassed the value of a year of heavy training and hard work from others.
Even if Qing Shui did nothing, by only spending his time in the Realm of the Violet Jade Immortal every day, his overall abilities would still improve. After all, cultivation was also a form of tempering the physical body through absorbing spiritual qi from Heaven and Earth. What Qing Shui learned was an ancient method to soften the physical body as well as the internal organs.
Continuing with alchemy, this time, Qing Shui decided to create a Spirit Concentrated Pill. The medicinal plants in the box were already fully prepared. The most difficult thing to master during alchemy was its heat level.
The hijab of such large medicines was finally compacted into several medicinal clumps that were the size of grapes. It wasn't just about condensing essence. It also involves matching the suitable medicinal herbs together, putting in the appropriate heat level, then joining, and sublimating. To achieve better quality, once again combine, and smooth ... along the way until the dregs are cleaned completely.
So while alchemy may seem very simple, it takes one to fully focus, both physically and mentally, feeling each step as medicinal plants refine, and combine, and refine …
Once there was the smallest mistake, the alchemy attempt would fail. The higher the quality of the medicinal pill, the more it needed to be sublimated and combined, and its success rate would be extremely low. The lowest pills only need one time to combine or sublimate, therefore the success rate will be very high.
Qing Shui controlled the primordial flames, focusing his Spiritual Sense completely to sense the changes to the medicinal herbs within the Golden Flint Iron Cauldron, sensing each step of sublimation, combination, sublimation …
Alchemy expended a large amount of spirit energy, especially for high-grade medicinal pills. If one had not reached a certain cultivation level, his body would not be able to accept it. That was why the prerequisite to becoming an alchemist was to become a strong warrior.
Qing Shui felt that/that the reason his success rate was so high was related to the Yin-Yang image in his consciousness that would endlessly transmit spirit energy to him, allowing him to continue feeling that/that his spirit energy level was already full.
Under Qing Shui's control, the primordial flames had gone through changes many times, but his half-foot-long appearance did not seem to have changed before. As he passed the success of the combination and sublimation each time, Qing Shui did not dare to lower his guard.
It was to the extent that/it was a dense layer of sweat droplets appearing on Qing Shui's forehead. Qing Shui did not sweat from the heat, but rather from feeling restless from being in the final stage!
Pa!
The fire in Qing Shui's hand stopped!
” Sigh, what a pity! ’’
To think that/it has failed at the last stage. Qing Shui felt that/that when he concocted his own recipe, as long as he had the medicinal herbs, his success rate was almost at 100%. The controls for such recipes will be very proficient.
While she failed, Qing Shui felt more confident about her now. He had confidence that/that he would be able to succeed at his next attempt, and as long as he could succeed, Qing Shui would be able to achieve an astounding level of success.
After cultivating a round of Ancient Strengthening Techniques, and circulating the Rumbled Pig Power that he was already very familiar with now, he once again tried to concoct a Spirit Concentrated Pill!
He had a higher level of familiarity at the second attempt!
Qing Shui went through a process of merging and sublimation with great familiarity, this time, it would be obvious to every random person that/that he was not a beginner. Those proficient movements, and most importantly, the expression he had on his face when he concocted the Spirit Concentrating Pill told everyone that/that he could succeed.
When Qing Shui heard the familiar sound of pellets, he was very surprised and excited. This excited feeling was almost the same as when he had managed to create the Small Revitalizing Pellet back then.
The medicinal pill had a dark green color, its size was also from grapes. It emits a translucent light, and has a mild soothing aroma. He quickly stuffed it into the small porcelain bottle he had prepared earlier. Such a small custom-made porcelain bottle can effectively maintain the medicinal effect of the pill.
After resting, Qing Shui once again tried to concoct the Spirit Concentrate Pill!
The success!
The success!
…
Qing Shui smiled. His level of success was something that was beyond doubt. To think that/that one batch of Spirit Concentrating Pill would have 10 pellets, capturing Qing Shui unaware of it. However, thinking of how he would need at least 15 every day, he would need 5,000 every year …
The amount of medicinal herbs Cang Wuya had given him was enough for him to concoct as many as 100 times, meaning that/that even if he succeeded in all the trials, he would only have 1,000 pills. Moreover, he had already failed once, which meant that/that the rest of the Spiritual Concentrate Pill would only last for about 2 months if he used it only on himself.
”Enough. In addition to some 1,000-year-old medicinal herbs, the rest of the ingredients should bloom in a short period of time. Just two months in the Realm of the Violet Jade Immortal would be equivalent to about 17 years. ” Qing Shui laughed as he thought about this.
He made up 10 times, took a few breaks, and two days just passed. Including the first day when he had already started cultivating, it had already been 3 days.
On the 4th day, Qing Shui started concocting the Beast Pill. Qing Shui also depended on a single strand of hope for this medicinal pill. The awakening of that 1% talent was something he was very interested in.
Perhaps because he had just gone through a few days of alchemy, Qing Shui now felt that/that he was very stable when he concocted the Beast Pill, and was not as anxious as when he first started.
However, Qing Shui felt gloomy that/that he still failed.
Failure!
Qing Shui was a very persistent person. He keeps concocting. Of course, each time, he would always adjust his mental state before he continued.
Failure!
Failure!
…
’’ Ding! ’’
When Qing Shui heard that sound of success, he was already numb and only reacted after a while. The primordial flame that was about to break up quickly continued to warm the medicinal pill.
Opening the Golden Flint Iron Cauldron, 5 Blood Beast Pills appeared before Qing Shui, emitting astonishing heat and a deep aroma.
He gathered everything together and rested for a moment before continuing again. It was probably due to previous successes, and the next few ventures were all successful.
The success!
The success!
…
Just when he saw that/that he had made 100 Beast Pills, Qing Shui then stopped and gathered them all together. After all, each demon beast would only be able to enjoy the effects of up to 5 pellets.
This time, the alchemy had actually taken him all week. After stopping, he felt very relaxed. Qing Shui planned to sleep well before starting to cultivate again.
” Hmm, let's try the effects of the Spirit Concentrating Pill! ” After Qing Shui woke up, another half a day had passed.
Thankfully the effect of this Spirit Concentrating Pill was only for 24 hours, a full day. Regardless of whether it is taken during the day or night, it will be effective from the point it is taken for the next 24 hours.
Qing Shui took out a dark Green Spirit Concentrate pill and swallowed it. Suddenly, a cold feeling rose from his Dan Tian, radiating all the way to his brain, making him feel refreshed all over his body. His Spiritual Sense and ability to sense things were even strengthened by more than one fold.
’’ Hmmm, so like this. In the future, if I were to take one of these, wouldn't it strengthen my Spiritual Sense and sensing ability a lot .. ’’
Qing Shui's assumption was not strange. It was a pity that/that such Concentrating Spirit pills were too precious and one would normally not eat them during a normal battle, unless it was a life and death fight. It was just that Qing Shui was unaware of this.
Cultivating the Ancient Strengthening Technique, Qing Shui sensed that/it was the speed at which he could absorb the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi as well as combine it with the Ancient Qi Strengthening Technique much faster now. That feeling is so thrilling. It felt very difficult at the beginning as if he was pulling a train up a slope, but he felt that/that he could now casually use a small part of the force to fill that steep slope.
After one round of Qi circulation from the Ancient Strengthening cycle, Qing Shui did not stop cultivating!
Half a day later, Qing Shui opened his eyes, and smiled. He could not help but sigh as he said to himself, This Spirit-shimmering ’’ pill is really good. There were many people who were unable to cross the door to Xiantian in all their lives, but if they had many pills, this would be a different result altogether. ’
After taking the Spirit Concentrating Pill, Qing Shui didn't want to waste a bit of time, so he unceasingly cultivated whatever he could, especially his aura, because the effects on his technique wouldn't be so obvious.
When he felt tired, he would cultivate the Ancient Strengthening Technique and then the Strength of the Mad Storm, Heavenly Thunder, Cloudmist Steps, Tiger Form, Bear Form, Crane Form …
At that moment, Qing Shui noticed that/that's the things he knew now were pretty much. Now, Qing Shui was practicing the Sacred Hand. That interesting technique allowed Qing Shui to discover just how amazing it was.
Circulating Qi Ancient Strengthening Technique according to the Saintly Hand Technique. His pair of hands gradually became almost transparent, emitting a powerful holy vital aura.
Qing Shui knew that/it was this aura ” refined ” of the Ancient Strengthening Technique because he had used it several times, especially the other times when he was helping Huoyun Liu-Li. He felt that his/her Sacred Hand would exhaust Dan Tian's Divine Power very quickly.
However, the effect is impressive. Therefore, no matter what, he would cultivate this Sacred Hand and the Primal Chaotic Divine Needle Technique. After all, there were many things that could not be cured with just medicinal pills alone.
When it was time for him to step out of nature, Qing Shui was very satisfied with the effects of this Spirit Concentrating Pill. Thinking about the 100 Beast Pills, he thought of his firebird.
Think about how 1 of it will increase the overall power by 10%, and up to 5 can be taken. That means that/it as a whole, it could increase the ability by 50%, no matter if it was strength, fireball, endurance, speed …
Qing Shui was a little agitated just from thinking about it. If the fire bird could possess the speed and power that the Black Champion Monarch Falcon possessed, he would be satisfied. After all, it was a demonic beast that was definitely above the Martial King level.
Qing Shui called out to the fire bird!
During this period, he allowed her to remain in the Realm of the Violet Jade Immortal. He decided it was time to let her out.
Sensing Qing Shui's call, the fire bird happily screamed and flew towards its master.
Qing Shui smiled and took the Beast Pill!
”Capture!”
The firebird caught him with its beak and swallowed him!
Qing Shui saw how the fire birds were flying happily. He was waiting, waiting for the day that 1% of talents woke up!