Looking at the four Blood Purification Pills in the furnace, Lu Ping was quite excited. As long as he could achieve a 50% success rate, he could try to refine pills for the Late Blood Refining Realm.
In his excitement, Lu Ping rested for a day and began his attempt to refine pills again.
The refining time for a Mid Blood Refining Realm pill was about two days. This was mainly due to the powerful effect of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasure in Lu Ping's possession, the high-grade Profound Blue Spirit Fire, and the mid-grade Alchemy Furnace. Ultimately, it was also due to the legacy of Alchemist Sheng Tao.
After that, Lu Ping basically rested for a day after every cauldron of medicinal pellets he concocted. After two months, Lu Ping finally stabilized his success rate at 40% after concocting 20 cauldrons of medicinal pellets. This couldn't be rushed.
Unfortunately, these 20 furnaces of pills had exhausted the spiritual herbs in Lu Ping's hands. Moreover, Lu Ping could not leave his post and go to the market to purchase spiritual herbs. In desperation, he could only try to refine the Blood Essence Pill for the Late Blood Refining Realm in advance.
The first furnace of pills almost made Lu Ping go crazy. Looking at the only Blood Essence Pill in the furnace and the dregs around it, Lu Ping wanted to cry but had no tears. He only collected 15 furnaces of spiritual herbs for the Blood Essence Pill and 20 furnaces of Blood Purification Pill. Lu Ping spent more than a thousand spirit stones, but he only got this result. It was inevitable that Lu Ping felt a little disheartened.
Fortunately, in the next 14 furnaces of pills, Lu Ping maintained the success rate at 30%. Only then did he manage to calm down.
Producing 10 pills from one furnace of spiritual herbs was a standard for alchemy. In fact, a skilled alchemist could often refine more than 10 pills. Of course, it was difficult for Lu Ping to accept such a low success rate. Fortunately, he understood that alchemy was a profession that burned spirit stones for a long time, not to mention that his talent was not comparable to others.
On this day, Lu Ping was observing the three Green Sea Snake eggs in the spirit beast room. These three Spirit Snakes had been fully recovered by the time Lu Ping returned to Huang Li Island. As Lu Ping continued to incubate them with spiritual energy, the vitality in the eggs became stronger and stronger. It was not long before they hatched.
At this moment, Lu Ping's face froze. He suddenly turned and looked outside the cave abode. Just now, the array formation outside the cave abode had been triggered. Someone had sneaked into Huang Li Island!
At this time, which sect could it be? It seemed like the war between the two sects had begun!
The people who sneaked into Huang Li Island were the two Blood Condensation cultivators from Xuan Ling Sect. Xuan Ling Sect had sent their disciples to wipe out the cultivators stationed on the small islands near Xuan Qi Island. According to their intel, the cultivators stationed on Huang Li Island had already reached the Blood Condensation Realm. Just to be safe, Xuan Ling Sect had sent two Blood Condensation inner disciples to kill Lu Ping.
Lu Ping stood in front of his cave abode, looking at the two approaching cultivators.
The two from Xuan Ling Sect thought that Lu Ping would run away the moment he saw them. That was why they snuck into Huang Li Island. They were afraid that Lu Ping would realize that he was not their enemy and run away. If that happened, they would lose out on a share of the spoils of war. However, when they arrived at Lu Ping's cave abode, they discovered that Lu Ping was already waiting for them there.
The two were slightly surprised, but they remembered that Lu Ping was just a Blood Condensation cultivator. Since he had already seen through their disguise, they decided to just walk up to him and scrutinize him. The taller of the two said arrogantly, "Brat, are you Zhenling's disciple? If you know what's good for you, hand over your storage bag, and we might let you keep your life. "
Lu Ping scanned the two with his divine sense. One of them was a First Layer Blood Condensation cultivator, while the other was a Second Layer Blood Condensation cultivator. He chuckled coldly and said, "You two sure talk big. How dare you trespass on my Zhenling Island without my sect's permission and threaten my inner disciple? I think you two are the ones who are tired of living."
The taller cultivator sneered coldly and said, "Yes, I am threatening you. So what? Hehe, you still want Zhenling to stand up for you? I'm afraid Xuan Qi Island is about to be conquered by our Xuan Ling Sect. "
Lu Ping's heart skipped a beat. The other cultivator said, "Senior Brother, why are you wasting your breath on him? This time, our Xuan Ling Sect is attacking Xuan Qi Island. Let's get rid of him quickly and rush to Xuan Qi Island. Maybe we can get a share of the spoils."
The taller cultivator shouted, "You're right!" He took out a copper staff and swung it at Lu Ping. The shorter cultivator's mystic instrument was a pair of mid-grade Goose Feather Swords. The two swords spun up and down, turning into a wheel of blades that slashed at Lu Ping. If it hit its target, it would instantly chop Lu Ping into seventeen or eighteen pieces.
Unhurriedly, Lu Ping threw out the Flying Swallow Sword and cast the [Rock Piercing Sword Skill]. The Flying Swallow Sword flew in the air and suddenly turned into a huge wave that rushed towards the two mystic instruments. It parried the copper rods and in the blink of an eye, it clashed with the two Goose Feather Sabers for a dozen times and shattered one of the sabers into pieces.
The two Xuan Ling Sect cultivators regrouped and attacked Lu Ping again. One smashed at his head while the other slashed at his waist. One attacked from above, one attacked from below, their coordination was perfect.
Lu Ping didn't want to be outdone. He used the Flying Stone Piercing Sword Technique to create a huge wave. The Flying Swallow Sword seemed to turn into a stream of water that protected him. It was like a flood that was blocked by a dam, but it also accumulated its strength. When the mystic instruments slowed down, Lu Ping immediately counterattacked.
The two Xuan Ling Sect cultivators suddenly realized that Lu Ping's counterattack was like a monstrous wave crashing towards them, carrying the power of heaven and earth. They couldn't defend against it. They felt like two small islands in the middle of a flood, teetering on the brink of being swallowed by the huge wave at any time.
This was the first time Lu Ping didn't use any tricks or sneak attacks. He fought head-on against two Blood Condensation Realm cultivators, one against two, and one of them was a level higher than him.
Lu Ping had never displayed his full strength without using his trump card. There was an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart. His sword technique became more and more powerful. Many things that he didn't understand before suddenly became clear to him, and he displayed the state of "Force" to its fullest.
At the climax of the battle, Lu Ping's aura suddenly climbed to its peak. He exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, turning it into a long, clear whistle that traveled for miles.
At this moment, the two Xuan Ling Sect cultivators regretted accepting this task more and more. What kind of monster was this? He had clearly just entered the Blood Condensation Realm, but his arcane energy was so strong. One of them was in the Second Layer, while the other was in the First Layer. Both of them had accumulated arcane energy for two years, but now, they were being suppressed by their opponent.
Not to mention, Lu Ping's sword technique was majestic. It was obvious that he had comprehended the state of "Force". How were they supposed to compete? No wonder he didn't run away. He was waiting for the two Xuan Ling Sect cultivators to come to him.
Fear arose in their hearts, and the urge to retreat also arose.
The two Xuan Ling Sect cultivators looked at each other and shouted at the same time. They threw two mid-grade mystic artifacts at Lu Ping, and at the same time, they each took out a defensive mystic artifact. A flying sword and a round plate appeared beneath their feet. These were the two flying mystic artifacts. Ignoring the incoming sword wave, they turned and ran.
Lu Ping laughed and said, "If I let the two of you run away today, how can I show off my skills?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his sword technique changed. The Flying Swallow Sword split into two huge waves, and in an instant, dozens of sword rays slashed at the same spot of the two Xuan Ling Sect cultivators' defensive mystic artifacts. In an instant, the two mystic artifacts were shattered. At the same time, the sword rays flashed, and the two Xuan Ling Sect cultivators' heads flew into the sky.
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