Chapter 1373 - 708: Root of the Dragon Soul
Chapter 1373 - 708: Root of the Dragon Soul
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Aside from the Master Alchemist of the Medicine Flow Sect, the only person was the Spirit Medicine Sect, and that was Li Qinghou!
But now, Bai Xiaochun was on the verge of breaking through from Level 3 to Level 4. The knowledge he possessed theoretically provided him with everything he needed for this breakthrough. Taking a deep breath, he stretched out his right hand and opened the pouch provided by the sect, containing various plants and vegetation. Almost immediately, he gasped, trembling more and more as he studied the contents of the pouch.
"Is this the root of the Dragon Soul? I can’t believe it’s been over 700 years old...
These are the leaves of the Peace Demon!! They’ve been around for over 400 years."
Revelation Fruit. Daoist Immortal bloomed.... It seemed that every medicinal plant he received was more valuable and rarer than the last. From the plants and vegetation he got, it was clear how important the Blood Flow Sect considered him. It actually exceeded his expectations.
He couldn’t help but feel a bit conflicted. On one hand, the Blood Flow Sect had truly treated him astonishingly. On the other hand, he couldn’t forget he came from Spirit Creek Sect.
Even as he was torn about what to do, he looked at the latest delivery, which included two bags of tasks.
One contained pill furnaces, and the other contained the unique Flame Stone of the Blood Flow Sect!
Aside from being more overbearing, Fiery Fire Stone was similar to the fiery flame crystal from the Spirit Creek Festival. The intense heat they emitted was essential for medicine concoction. Despite being exclusive to the Blood Flow Sect, after some inspection, Yan Xiaobao confirmed they could produce a tricolor flame.
Though he hoped to use a four-color flame as fuel, the tricolor flame was still satisfactory. Finally, he made a decision. He would concoct pills and then secretly keep some for himself.
As for the clover he harvested earlier, he still kept them in the bag. However, fearing misfortune, he dared not use the turtle pot within the Blood Flow Sect.
Upon careful inspection of the bag with the pill furnaces, Yan Xiaobao was more shocked than by all the precious medicinal plants. He widened his eyes and said, "Are there several pill furnaces here?"
Exhilarated, he counted over 100 pill furnaces. There were large and small, new and old. At first glance, Yan Xiaobao’s gaze disappeared.
There were even dozens of pill furnaces that were clearly magical devices, and some pills emitted a pungent medicinal aroma, indicating they were frequently used by pharmacists.
"Did they snatch all these things?" he thought, rubbing his eyes. Upon further inspection, he realized almost all the pill furnaces were marked with a symbol resembling a large pot, the mark of the Pill Sect.
Apparently, over the years, these were pill furnaces that the Blood Flow Sect had seized from the Medicine Flow Sect by hand.
Besides the pill furnaces, the storage bag also contained some jade slips. After inspecting them, Bai Xiaochun’s mind was shocked again. In fact, it took him a long time to recover. Those jade slips were clearly very valuable.
They were engraved with countless medicine formulas!
Some even had Level 5 formulas.
Bai Xiaochun sighed emotionally, his eyes shining with intense brilliance. Having so many medicinal plants and so many pill furnaces in front of him made him completely excited. He clasped his hands together, immediately pulled out a pill furnace and some clots of blood. After igniting the stones with some spiritual power, the scarlet flames filled the entire room.
"Mixed Medicine. Must concoct medicine!" He didn’t start from the Foundation established medicine. Instead, he studied a formula called "Temper Crystal Pills," and after that, he began to concoct it.
Time flew by. In the blink of an eye, half a month passed. Yan Xiaobao never left the room, and soon, his hair became completely disheveled. He was completely immersed in his pharmacy. He accumulated experience and conducted experiments, repeatedly failing. He pursued new ideas, and whenever he came up with a new idea, he laughed out loud.
As his laughter echoed from the Immortal’s cave, the blood tree trembled, and any Middle Peak cultivators who happened to pass by felt amazed, though mostly disdainful.
Most Middle Peak cultivators had some beef with Yan Xiaobao, although none of them dared to show it openly. However, as time went by, all sorts of gossip spread.
"Well, what if he’s inspired by wall fragments? Does he really think he’ll concoct some magical spiritual medicine?"
"Hmph. I heard all the sect’s plant and vegetation resources have been sent to Nightcrypt. He’s just digging his own grave. He’ll utterly fail or, at best, concoct some ordinary spiritual medicine. Either way, he’s doomed!"
"Who cares about medicine concoction? I don’t even understand why the sect thinks it’s important!"
However, Song Junwan and the other three elders, as well as the main elder on Ancestor Peak, were filled with anticipation. Even the Song Clan leader had the same feeling and continuously glanced toward Middle Peak.
Ten days passed. Middle Peak cultivators increasingly mocked Yan Xiaobao’s secluded time. Of course, most were jealous. They envied his relationship with that Elder, envied how the sect cared about him so much, and envied that he had so many plant and vegetation resources.
But his overall ability was excellent, and everyone knew that. Since the Reverse Blood Ancestor woke, he had surpassed the True Human Dao Foundation Establishment Protector’s abilities. The Earthstring Foundation Establishment elders began to feel threatened, and even the late Foundation Establishment experts felt worried.
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