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“Uh! Where is this place?” The little old man’s face was full of question marks.
At this moment, Leng Ruoxue picked up a jade slip on the table and sent her divine sense into it…
“We want to complete the third mission here,” Leng Ruoxue explained after reading it.
“What’s the third mission?” The little old man and the others were very curious.
“Refine pills, divine-level antidote pills,” Leng Ruoxue said softly, but she was depressed in her heart because she had never refined divine-level pills at all. Alas! Wasn’t this
making things difficult for them! Moreover, they had prepared food for them for countless years, presumably prepared to work hard for a long time.
“What?” The little old man was shocked, thinking that he had heard it wrong.
“Grandpa Du, the third mission is to refine a divine-ranked antidote pill. Moreover, it has to be at least an intermediate divine pill and above.” Leng Ruoxue explained very
clearly this time. As far as she knew, divine-ranked pills were different from the pills they knew now. Even the same divine-ranked pill was divided into elementary,
intermediate, advanced, holy, and the best pill kings. Most of the divine-ranked pills were only elementary even if they were successfully refined. In order to refine better
quality pills, one had to have more herbs, heaven, earth, people, and none could be lacking.
“Lass! Whether we can go out this time will all depend on you!” the little old man said helplessly. Alas! A divine-level pill! Other alchemists might not know, but he knew very
well that if they refined a divine-level pill, they needed to have two elements. First, they had to have the intrinsic divine flame. Second, they had to have sufficient spiritual
energy to support them. Therefore, alchemists in this world might not be able to refine divine pills even if they had the intrinsic divine flame. The main reason was that the
spiritual energy in their bodies was insufficient.
“Grandpa Du, I’ve never refined a divine pill before either,” Leng Ruoxue reminded.
“It’s okay. Your hopes are the greatest,” the little old man said with a smile.
“Lass, he asked us to refine antidote pills. Does he have a pill formula? What about herbs?” the little old man continued asking.
“Yes, not only do we have pill formulas, but we also have herbs and food, so we will probably stay here for a long time,” Leng Ruoxue said speechlessly. Alas! Everyone she
could think of had thought of it. What else could she say! She really regretted taking this mission now. Why were you so curious about the bottom of Black Mist Cliff for no
reason! Great, she was trapped here now!
Suddenly, a loud bang attracted the attention of Leng Ruoxue and the others.
“Empty, what are you doing?” Cold sweat broke out on Leng Ruoxue’s forehead as she asked in puzzlement.
“Hehe! I’ll try to see if this wall is sturdy,” Empty explained. Then he attacked the wall with mystic energy again and again.
“Empty, don’t waste your energy. That wall won’t break,” Leng Ruoxue said speechlessly. Alas! Why was Empty so childish?
“Is this wall made of Millennium Meteoric Iron?” Empty asked curiously.
“No, it’s ten-thousand-year-old black iron,” Leng Ruoxue said.
“Oh, no wonder.” Empty stared at the entire wall with shining eyes, thinking how good it would be if he could steal a piece!
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“Empty, don’t have any ideas about that wall. Let’s think about what you will do in the future!” Leng Ruoxue said helplessly.
“Uh! What else can we do? We can’t go out again. Boohoo…” Empty said gloomily. Then he looked at Leng Ruoxue with tears in his starry eyes, his eyes obviously saying ‘It’s
up to you’.
“You can enter the space,” Leng Ruoxue reminded kindly.
“Okay, I’ll enter the space and stay there!” Empty said after some thought.
“Okay. What about you?” Leng Ruoxue looked at the freak and the others and asked.
“T’ll accompany you,” the freak was the first to express his opinion.
“Lass, I’ll accompany you too,” the little old man said.
“Master, I’ll go into my space!” Feng Wu said. Well, she couldn’t help much outside, so it was better to cultivate in her space.
“Okay.” Leng Ruoxue nodded, sent Empty and Feng Wu into the space, and moved Zheng En out.
“Miss, do you want to refine a divine pill?” Zheng En asked excitedly.
“It’s not me, it’s us,” Leng Ruoxue said with a light smile.
“Uh! Miss, I can’t,” Zheng En said hurriedly. Boohoo… His spiritual energy was not enough to refine divine pills.
“It’s okay. I’ve prepared spirit fruits for you,” Leng Ruoxue said with a smile. Hehe, she had thought about it, so she couldn’t allow Zheng En to refuse!
“Moreover, Zheng En, this is a good opportunity to practice! We don’t need our own herbs, what are you afraid of!” Leng Ruoxue said with a naughty smile.
“Uh! Are those herbs enough for the two of us to practice?” Zheng En was a little tempted. He naturally didn’t want to let go of such a good opportunity like others providing
herbs. However, if there were too few herbs, it was better to let Miss practice! After all, Miss’s chances of successfully refining the divine pill were much higher than his.
“Don’t worry, it’s definitely enough,” Leng Ruoxue said mysteriously. Then she picked up the storage ring on the table and handed one to Zheng En. Hehe! The herbs in this
ring were enough for them to cultivate for a few years.
Zheng En took the ring and sent his divine sense in. Then he revealed a face full of joy and said, “Hehe, Miss, I will practice well!”
After speaking, the two of them each occupied a corner and began refining pills…
A month later.
Leng Ruoxue and Zheng En were still practicing non-stop. Moreover, they had refined more than a thousand times in the past month, but they had never succeeded once…
The freak and the little old man sat in chairs, drinking tea and chatting. However, none of them dared to speak loudly for fear of disturbing the two of them in their alchemy.
“Alas! It’s been a month. I don’t know how long more will it take to succeed.” The freak sighed softly, his stunning face full of depression.
“Let’s wait slowly! It’s not ordinary difficult to refine a divine level pill in this world! Fortunately, the concentration of spiritual energy in this secret room is not bad.
Otherwise, it’s impossible to refine a divine level pill,” the little old man explained softly.
“Okay.” The freak nodded and then locked his gaze firmly on Xue’er.
Three months later.
Leng Ruoxue looked at the ruined medicinal dregs in the pill furnace in front of her and was depressed. Boohoo… She actually failed again. She had lost count of how many
times..
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