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C85 Surprise



C85 Surprise

The world had a rhythm, and all living things had their own patterns.    

    

Whether it was the original ecology of humans, trees, animals and plants, or man-made glass planks and other creations, they all had a texture.    

    

As for the Texture Potion, Pattern Pill, it magnified or changed its texture sequence, which had the effect of compressing and strengthening.    

    

That was why, normally speaking, ordinary Alchemy Pattern Tripod would only appear on the walls of the cauldron like Pattern Engraving s. After all, its use is to communicate with the fluctuations of the natural patterns of the heaven and earth, to strengthen the effect of the patterns.    

    

In other words, it was strengthening the medicinal properties!    

    

There were very few Pattern Tripod in the inner wall of the Pattern Engraving s.    

    

The difficulty of the technique was one thing, but the most important thing was to fuse them together.    

    

Devil Pattern Array paid attention to the sequence of lines and lines to communicate and the pattern of magic prints. If both the inner and outer walls had Pattern Engraving s, not only would it not strengthen, it would even reject and clash with each other.    

    

Unless... The inner and outer walls were simply a Devil Pattern Array.    

    

But was that possible!    

    

At least, Zhang Yang had never seen it before.    

    

Zhang Yang held the small cauldron in his hand and took out a piece of Spiritual Consciousness to observe the inner wall.    

    

But soon, Zhang Yang was disappointed.    

    

It was not what he had guessed at all. The Devil Pattern Array s on the inner wall were all part of another formation, and did not resemble the magic prints on the outer wall at all.    

    

Furthermore, Zhang Yang didn't understand.    

    

It was not that the Devil Pattern Array were complicated, on the contrary, the pattern on the inner wall was simple and clear.    

    

In Zhang Yang's previous life, he was a level five Inscription Master, a martial artist at the Heaven Level realm, and with the practice of the《 Stars Forbidden Manual》, there were more than ten million Devil Pattern Array stored in his mind.    

    

However, even after searching through all the memories in his mind, he was unable to find a similar formation.    

    

In the end, Zhang Yang even started to doubt whether there was actually a Devil Pattern Array inside.    

    

However, once this thought was born, he couldn't help but reject it because the nine magic prints on the inner wall were too exquisite. He had never seen such a magical tattoo before.    

    

He studied for a long time and finally gave up.    

    

"Whatever, let's see how effective it is."    

    

Although he could not figure out the specific functions of the magic prints inside, the Devil Pattern Array s on the outer wall were real. Although a few of the magic prints were damaged, it did not affect the refining of pills.    

    

After cleaning the small cauldron inside and out, Zhang Yang pushed open the door and left, heading straight for the kitchen.    

    

Zhang Yang was even worried that the alcohol lamp and the electromagnetic heating system used for the Pattern Engraving Secret Pattern Powder Spirit Cleansing Powder could not be used to heat the small cauldron. It was hard to say if the gas stove in the kitchen could even be heated.    

    

The temperature of the place was not normal heat, but was due to the Pattern Tripod stimulating the Devil Pattern Array to refine it.    

    

Activating the gas stove, the biggest, he placed the small cauldron on top of it.    

    

Immediately, he flipped his wrist and numerous medicinal ingredients appeared on the table out of thin air. There were more than ten of them.    

    

According to the current situation, Zhang Yang had found a medicine suitable for his body, which was a level higher than the Secret Pattern Powder. The auxiliary medicine ingredients did not change much, but the main ingredient was not the Ghost Lotus, but a 20-year-old pillar of tendons and bones.    

    

The main function of the Tendon Marking Powder was not to strengthen the body, but to expand the muscles and veins, increase the speed of the Star Power, and so on.    

    

Zhang Yang was preparing for the future. As long as he could gather all the materials, he was prepared to refine a Earth Pattern Pill.    

    

He had also been working hard to earn money recently to prepare for it. The main ingredients of the Earth Pattern Pill were all extremely expensive.    

    

However, the moment he thought of Earth Pattern Pill, Zhang Yang's slender almond-shaped eyes slightly squinted, and a rare look of hesitation surfaced on his face.    

    

The Earth Pattern Pill is a difficult choice!    

    

After a long while, he threw away all his agitation and stopped thinking about it. Instead, he calmed his mind down and placed the medicinal ingredients needed for the Muscle Vein Powder into the cauldron one by one.    

    

Weng    

    

Moments later, the small cauldron started to slightly buzz. Zhang Yang immediately heaved a sigh of relief, indicating that the normal flame's temperature was usable.    

    

Looking inside, he saw seven to eight medicinal plants slowly transforming. In a short period of time, they had been burnt into a lump of ink-black liquid. There wasn't much liquid, but it reflected a faint luster.    

    

The key to refining medicines was to control fire, which was to control temperature. The steps were divided into three steps: condensing the liquid, removing the impurities, and fusing them together.    

    

What Zhang Yang was doing now was only the first step of condensing the liquid.    

    

At the same time, Zhang Yang carefully controlled the temperature of the flame. At this moment, as long as there was the slightest deviation from the temperature, the lump of ink-black liquid would become useless medicine.    

    

When the temperature inside the cauldron reached a certain point, a tiny white substance suddenly appeared in that ball of ink-black liquid.    

    

Zhang Yang understood that it was the impurity within it.    

    

He immediately slapped the outside of the small cauldron with his right hand, and with the infusion of the Star Power, the small cauldron suddenly hummed. At the same time, Zhang Yang quickly cut in with his Spiritual Consciousness and removed the white impurities from the main body, then wrapped them in the Spiritual Consciousness and flew out of the small cauldron.    

    

These few steps were carried out almost at the same time, and the requirements were extremely precise. As long as there was even the slightest deviation, the medicinal herb would be destroyed.    

    

After expelling the white impurities, there were some small white impurities that appeared one after another. All of these impurities were cleaned up by Zhang Yang with his Spiritual Consciousness.    

    

At the same time, the ink-black liquid became viscous. It did not fuse together, but seemed to reject him. It separated into small particles the size of soybeans. They were like black pearls, deep and mysterious.    

    

Zhang Yang's Spiritual Consciousness swept his gaze across them, and there were at least a hundred of them.    

    

Ten minutes later, when there were no longer any white impurities in the ink black liquid, Zhang Yang quickly grabbed the King Kong Teng and shook violently.    

    

The King Kong Teng was not the original owner, but a long formed medicinal herb. Under the infusion of Zhang Yang and the Star Power, it instantly turned into a pile of fine powder that scattered from the tip of his finger into the cauldron.    

    

In an instant, these fine powder were like fireflies on a dark summer night, emitting a cool fluorescent light. They scattered on top of the hundreds of droplets, like stars in the night sky, adorning them.    

    

Chi chi …    

    

The Diamond Teng's fine powder was like a lump of adhesive, touching a few incompatible liquids. Immediately, a series of odd sounds rang out and a faint white fog surged out of the cauldron.    

    

The white mist lessened, and Zhang Yang looked over, only to see hundreds of liquid droplets forming a group with every twenty drops, slowly fusing with each other. Their speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had formed five rough Pill shapes.    

    

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yang was slightly happy, but he did not dare to be negligent.    

    

Immediately, he let out a low shout and the Star Power in his body started to rush out, quickly passing through his blood channels. Following the continuous dance of his arms, a flickering dark red starlight continuously swirled around his hands.    

    

Then, his hands constantly formed a seal, forming a mysterious imprint of a magic mark. Dots of light burst out from his hands, becoming increasingly bright and resplendent. Finally, he waved his hands, and all of them poured into the small cauldron's outer walls.    

    

Weng! *    

    

In an instant, the small cauldron trembled slightly, and the Devil Pattern Array on the outside suddenly lit up, releasing a ray of multicolored light.    

    

The multicolored light flashed five times consecutively at an extremely fast speed. If it was any ordinary person who saw this scene, they would probably be shocked speechless.    

    

In the next moment, a strong medicinal fragrance suffused the air, causing everyone's spirits to rise.    

    

An unconcealable joy appeared in Zhang Yang's eyes. He knew that it was a success, and a success at that.    

    

However, after thinking about it, he felt relieved. After all, these were all low-level materials and their methods were relatively simple. It wasn't impossible for them to succeed on their first try.    

    

Just now, the little cauldron had flashed five times, signaling the formation of five Pill.    

    

Sure enough, when he looked down, he saw five round yellow Pill s quietly lying at the bottom of the small cauldron.    

    

Reaching out his hand, he took one of the Pill and looked at it. Zhang Yang's eyes immediately widened.    

    

On the Pill that was the size of a thumb, there was a faint milky white ripple mixed within, like an extended ripple, looking quite strange.    

    

Pill Mark?    

    

Looking at the pale white ripples, Zhang Yang was at a loss.    

    

Refining Pill s would usually only appear when the color, luster, and materials of the ingredients have reached their peak.    

    

Even when Zhang Yang was a Level 5 Melting Rune Master, he had never refined a Pill with a pill pattern.    

    

This time, he had succeeded more than once. Furthermore, he had used low grade materials to refine a Pill with pill patterns.    

    

This... Zhang Yang felt like he was in a fantasy, so he found it hard to believe himself.    

    

Wait! Could it be because of the Pattern Tripod?    

    

Thinking about that, Zhang Yang subconsciously looked over. All of a sudden, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened to its greatest extent ever.    

    

It was rare for him to be surprised by anything since arriving in this world. However, the scene before his eyes made him feel all sorts of strange feelings pouncing onto him.    

    

One of the Pill in the little cauldron seemed to have encountered some sort of chemical reaction, and was melting at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it was as if a drop of water had landed on dry dirt, and it disappeared without a trace.    

    

Following that, the second one, the third one, and the fourth one were all the same. It felt as if they had been eaten by a small cauldron.    

    

Eat? Absorb?    

    

Zhang Yang's expression kept changing. Sometimes he was lost in thought, and sometimes he was frowning. Finally, he seemed to have thought of something and his eyes suddenly lit up as he stared at the nine magic prints on the wall.    

    

Although the nine demonic marks didn't look abnormal, Zhang Yang's Spiritual Consciousness's senses were very clear. They became clearer, as if they had just been dusted off.    

    

"This …" Zhang Yang muttered the two words, "Spirit Pattern Tripod!"    

    

After he finished speaking, his face was filled with ecstasy, and he excitedly jumped around like a madman.    

    

"It's here, it's here, it's here, it's here …"    

    

Other than these two words, he really didn't know how to describe his current mood.    

    

Spirit Pattern Tripod were the best in the world in terms of Devil Pattern Continent because they weren't man-made. To be more precise, no one understood the Pattern Engraving among the nine magic prints inside their walls. They were formed on their own accord.    

    

In other words, it was a kind of spiritual Pattern Tripod. It could grow, absorb the Pill's energy, and in short, had many benefits.    

    

Zhang Yang immediately understood why his first time refining a Pill with pill patterns on it was so easy. It seemed like it was because of this small cauldron.    

    

The nine magic prints inside were formed on their own and already possessed a spirit of growth!    

    

He quickly calmed down and looked at the magic prints on the wall.    

    

As expected, it was as he had guessed. A damaged line was actually slightly repaired. Although it wasn't even a millimeter, Zhang Yang completely confirmed the guess in his heart.    

    

On this planet where Star Power were sparse, no one had a deeper understanding of what it meant to have a Spirit Pattern Tripod than Zhang Yang. In the future, it was possible to destroy the void and return to the Devil Pattern Continent.    

    

However, when Zhang Yang saw that there was only one Pill left in the small cauldron, he could only bitterly smile helplessly.    

    

Four of the five Pill were absorbed, this … He couldn't afford it!    

    

Although the herbs used to refine the Muscle Vein Powder were of a lower grade to him, they were real herbs of a certain age on Earth and were gathered through Gu Xiner.    

    

Right now, he had 6 million yuan. For ordinary people, he would be considered a rich person. But for Zhang Yang, if he wanted to feed this small cauldron, from now on, he would need to spend hundreds of thousands of yuan on herbs every day.    

    

Originally, he was going to use this money to gather and refine the Earth Pattern Pill, but now it seemed that the amount of money was still too little!    

    


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