Almighty Conceited Sovereign

C8 Master's pill refinement!



C8 Master's pill refinement!

When Fang Shaobai went downstairs, Fang Xiaoyue anxiously welcomed him and checked up and down to see that Fang Shaobai was not injured.    

    

Fang Shaobai was both moved and relieved to have such a considerate servant by her side, it was truly a blessing that she had only cultivated for a few lifetimes. But if she brought Xiao Yue along to watch him get beaten up, it would really be too shameful.    

    

When Fang Xiaoyue saw that Fang Shaobai was indeed unharmed, she heaved a sigh of relief and turned her curiosity to see who Fang Shaobai had gone up to meet.    

    

"We'll talk about this later." Fang Shaobai pretended to hide the awkwardness after she went upstairs.    

    

Towards this fiancee who suddenly popped out of nowhere, Fang Shaobai was also deeply moved. When he was nine years old, he was betrothed to the Fang Family Patriarch by his father. At that time, he was at the time when he was shining brilliantly, with all kinds of radiant lights on his body. Fang Shaobai didn't feel that anything was amiss.    

    

In other words, reality had sent Fang Shaobai down the abyss, and she had even lost her dignity. Fang Shaobai could not even turn her body around, how could she even dare to hope for a fiancee?    

    

In Fang Shaobai's opinion, her fiancee, Qin Xiaoling, was a dignified. How could he marry him, a young master of a small family, and a cripple who would forever only have a single level of Martial Disciple?    

    

After a long time, he also forgot about Qin Xiaoling.    

    

Now, it seemed that Fang Ruxue had mysteriously said that she would accompany them to the Black Mountain City, and that she would be the one to accompany Qin Xiaoling. But did Qin Xiaoling suddenly come just to give him a good beating?    

    

Ah, injustice!    

    

Fang Shaobai thought in this manner.    

    

"Hey, I'll give you the money for all those medicinal herbs of mine, right?" Fang Shaobai called out the young servant from Yunhai Hall and was about to pay the bill.    

    

"Stop!"    

    

The corner of Fang Shaobai's mouth twitched. She did not even need to turn his head to know that it was from Yunhai Hall's shopkeeper. Fang Shaobai turned his head to look at Yun Yiqian as he thought angrily, Could it be that that cheap wife of mine isn't satisfied after beating me up again, and wants to beat me up again?    

    

F * ck, f * ck, not fighting for three days. Man of men, I'll endure it!    

    

"Hehe, Young Master Fang, our young miss has said that when Young Master Fang comes to Yunhai Hall in the future, he will pay a twenty percent discount on all his purchases, so all of the herbs that Young Master Fang bought just now only cost 144 gold coins." Yun Yiqian smiled kindly.    

    

Fang Shaobai was startled, was she taking advantage of his wife, was she being too embarrassed? With just a thought, Fang Shaobai evil thought, what the hell, if she didn't take advantage of his own wife, who would she take advantage of?    

    

After paying a hundred and forty-four gold coins, Fang Shaobai carried the medicine ingredients and returned to the Fang family's small courtyard, feeling extremely happy that she had taken thirty-six gold coins for free. Xiao Yue started to prepare food, Fang Shaobai couldn't wait and entered the room.    

    

Diyi Yan quickly appeared from within the storage ring, this time the illusionary figure seemed to become more solid, and directly left the red light and came to the room, it looked like a normal person, and the magnanimity in its movements was even more obvious than usual.    

    

Fang Shaobai looked at the arrogant Diyi Yan, stars shooting out of her eyes. An Emperor is an Emperor, even a remnant soul is extraordinary.    

    

"Master, this is the medicinal herb that you wanted. Do you want to see it again?" Fang Shaobai handed over the two sets of ingredients.    

    

Diyi Yan casually swept a few glances, and said indifferently, "Average, not bad."    

    

Fang Shaobai was a little powerless. Alright, since her master was an Emperor, she had a high standards and had nowhere to argue.    

    

Weng! *    

    

Just then, a sound rang out like a morning bell. Fang Shaobai was surprised to see Diyi Yan casually waved her hand, and a large cauldron shining with a golden light appeared from within her spirit body. The coiling dragon on her left and right spouted out its pearls, and the ancient patterns on the cauldron flickered with a brilliant light.    

    

Fang Shaobai trembled in shock, "Master, what kind of cauldron is this, why is it so powerful?"    

    

"Gather!"    

    

Diyi Yan spat out a single word coldly. The might of the cauldron vanished as she arrogantly said, "This is a Grade Nine Artifact Pill Cauldron, the Flame Dragon Cauldron. I obtained it in a secret location.    

    

Fang Shaobai was shocked, she looked at the Flame Dragon Cauldron, and gulped down her saliva. A Grade Nine Treasured Artifact, that was an existence that was closest to a Divine Artifact!    

    

Among the artifacts in the world, there were Mystic Soldiers s, artifacts, and divine artifacts that were all divided into nine ranks. There was also a mystical spirit artifact, but it was too mysterious. Fang Shaobai did not understand it, she had only heard of it. However, he knew that the warriors of this era would definitely secretly laugh if they had a fifth grade Mystic Soldiers, let alone a treasure or divine tool.    

    

If Diyi Yan took out this [Flame Dragon Cauldron], it would definitely cause countless people to be jealous, and they would risk their lives to snatch it.    

    

"I won't speak any more nonsense. Master will now start refining the Qi Replenishing Pill." "Even though you don't have the qualifications to be an alchemist, it would be best if you could just watch from the side and increase your knowledge. Otherwise, if you don't even know how to concoct pills in the future, you will embarrass this emperor."    

    

Diyi Yan waved her hand, and an invisible force immediately rolled up a portion of the medicinal ingredients and threw them into the Flame Dragon Cauldron. She opened her mouth and spat. Flames lit up inside the Flame Dragon Cauldron that was still and still. The herbs within the flames mysteriously melted ?    

    

Fang Shaobai watched on nervously. She was really envious of her Master's ability to refine pills. However, there were some matters where there was no point in just being envious. It was simply too difficult to become an apothecary. The main reason was because the innate conditions were too harsh.    

    

It was rumored that the most important requirement to become an alchemist was one's fire attribute constitution. This was something that Fang Shaobai had. However, there was still an incomparably perverted request. One had to possess a Wood and Fire dual-attribute martial spirit. Just this request alone would cause countless people with fire-attribute physiques to be rejected at the doorstep of becoming alchemists.    

    

What was a Martial Spirit?    

    

Martial spirits were the soul. To be more precise, they were a type of innate soul mutation.    

    

There were nine types of elements in the world, metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, and darkness. Cultivators were cultivating these nine types of attributes. A person who possessed a Martial Spirit was definitely a person who was more talented than a genius.    

    

For example, a martial artist with a fire-attribute martial spirit would not only have extraordinary talent in fire-attribute cultivation, but would also obtain a terrifying soul power. This kind of soul power, in front of a normal fire martial artist, would produce a terrifying suppressive force that prevented one from displaying seventy percent of their cultivation.    

    

Martial artists with Martial Spirits were invincible existences within the same realm. There was no way for them to defeat them.    

    

However, there were too few people who had a Martial Spirit. Becoming a Pill Refiner and also possessing a Fire and Wood Dual Element Martial Spirit, this requirement could only be met with Fang Shaobai being kicked out of the sect and was fated to not be able to become a great Pill Refiner.    

    

Fang Shaobai looked at Diyi Yan who was concocting the pill with admiration and admiration, her eyes never blinking. From refining the pill to detoxifying, then to purifying, condensing and collecting the pills, she watched every step carefully, afraid that she would miss a single step.    

    

Fang Shaobai was a Transcender and knew very well that if one was humble, learning a little would be beneficial for them. Even if she couldn't become a pill refiner, expanding her knowledge was still a form of growth. In turn, it would become a beneficial factor for her cultivation.    

    

"Collect the pills!"    

    

Diyi Yan easily took away the pill cauldron and stored it in a jade bottle. Fang Shaobai surprisingly discovered that this portion of medicinal ingredients could actually refine ten Qi Replenishing Pill, it could be said to be a fruitful harvest.    

    

This Qi Replenishing Pill was even more intelligent than normal Qi Replenishing Pill. It even had a hint of intelligence. When Diyi Yan put it into the jade bottle, it was still trembling slightly, as if it was trying to escape.    

    

"Remember, all medicinal pills in this world are concocted from the spiritual essence of the medicinal ingredients. The more spiritual the better. In the future, if you see pills that have no intelligence, no matter how cheap they are, don't buy them.    

    

Diyi Yan handed over the jade bottle, gave an order, and then continued to refine the second cauldron.    

    

"F * ck!"    

    

Fang Shaobai secretly cursed in her heart. When master was alive, he must have had a really good face.    

    


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