A Good Romance
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One day outside is equivalent to one year under the Reincarnation Tree.
Seven days later, Ling Han attempted to refine the Seven Ultimate Flying Flame Pill for the first time. Naturally, he failed.
There was still a considerable gap between imagination and reality.
Ling Han did not continue to cultivate. Instead, he chose to meditate for two days.
In other words, he used two years to relive the process of failure, and then began the second refinement.
Another failure.
But this time, Ling Han only summed up his failure for half a day before starting his third attempt.
It worked.
However, he only obtained two pills.
In theory, a cauldron of Seven Ultimate Flying Flame Pills could only produce four pills at most. Ling Han had successfully refined two pills on his first try. His success rate was fifty percent, which was not easy at all. However, Ling Han wasn't very satisfied with these two pills.
Because the quality wasn't very high.
Ling Han had an urge to toss these two pills away. The Alchemy Emperor had personally made a move, so how could he allow these pills to be seen by others? However, he had only just raised his hand when he put it down again.
Poor!
These two pills could be sold for several tens of thousands of true essence stones. It would be a pity to lose them like this.
"Sigh, why am I so poor?" Ling Han stroked his chin, and then looked at the Divine Demon Sword. He thought about how much money he would have to spend to truly upgrade this Divine Sword to the level of Divine Metal.
"But it is worth it to obtain a Divine Weapon that truly belongs to me."
For example, the Black Tower was awesome, but he could only use it as a Spatial God Tool, and its powerful offensive capabilities could not be displayed at all.
Therefore, it wasn't about how high the grade of a treasure was, but how much power it could display.
"Again!"
Ling Han bought a total of five sets of materials. It wasn't that he didn't want to buy more, but he was short of money, so he could only do this.
On the fourth try, he managed to refine three Seven Ultimate Flying Flame Pills. On the fifth try, he managed to refine a perfect four pills. No, he improved rapidly. However, after every refinement, he would summarize and reflect on his mistakes under the Reincarnation Tree, erasing any flaws.
Because of this, the fifth cauldron's medicinal Dans improved greatly in terms of quality and reached perfection.
"I wonder if shopkeeper Han will be stunned when he arrives." Ling Han smiled.
It had only been a month, but he had already refined nine Flying Flame Pills, and four of them had even reached a perfect level. Successfully refining a cauldron of Seven Ultimate Flying Flame Pills would take five days, and this was only for Level Five Divine Pills. It was said that from Level Nine onwards, refining a cauldron of pills would easily take a year and a half. Just the slightest mistake would cause all of his previous efforts to go to waste.
"My cultivation hasn't increased by much, but my soul has become much stronger." Ling Han mumbled. He had been concocting pills all this time, so naturally, he had no time to cultivate. His Origin Power was practically stagnant, but concocting pills was extremely taxing on one's primordial spirit. This was a form of tempering.
'I'll sell the alchemical pills first. I have to earn enough money to upgrade the Divine Demon Sword to Level Four.'
This was Ling Han's temporary goal. Advancing to the fifth level could wait. After all, he hadn't broken through to the Sun Moon Tier yet.
Ling Han exited the Black Tower, and heard from Fan Ru that the people from the Gao Faction had already come a few times. However, because Ling Han had been in seclusion this entire time, they naturally could only leave in displeasure. Apparently, Gao Huang was already furious, and said that he wanted Ling Han to personally go to the Gao Faction to seek an audience. Moreover, the deadline was yesterday, which was already the last day.
"Idiot?" Ling Han shook his head. He couldn't be bothered with them at all, and left.
Ling Han arrived at the small town at the foot of the mountain, and directly went to the Mo Clan Establishment.
"Young Master Han." Han Huo just so happened to be on the ground floor. When he saw Ling Han, he was first startled, and then wore a strange expression. Why had this prodigy come again?
Could it be that after studying pill recipes, he realized that he couldn't successfully refine them, so he gave up? Now, he wanted to change to an easier pill recipe to refine?
In his eyes, this was very reasonable.
Ling Han retrieved a pill bottle, and said, "Shopkeeper Han, please help me sell these alchemical pills."
Han Huo didn't think much of it. After receiving the pill bottle, he said, "Young Master Han, is this the Mysterious Azure Pill again? That's right, the alchemical pills that Young Master Han asked me to sell last time have all been sold, and we made a considerable profit!"
Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, "This isn't the Mysterious Azure Pill, but the Seven Ultimate Flying Flame Pill."
Pu!
Han Huo immediately spluttered, and then coughed incessantly. His face was completely red.
'Are you joking?
It's only been a month, and you've already refined the Seven Ultimate Flying Flame Pill? '
'Impossible! Impossible!'
Although this was a Level Five Divine Pill, it was extremely, extremely difficult to refine. Even many Level Six alchemists would deliberately avoid it. However, Ling Han had refined it in a mere month! Wasn't this a joke?
"Young Master Han, you really know how to joke," he said with a smile.
Ling Han also smiled, and said, "I do indeed like to joke."
Only then did Han Huo breathe a sigh of relief. He curiously asked, "Then what alchemical pill did Young Master Han refine this time?" He was curious. 'Didn't Ling Han take the Seven Ultimate Flying Flame Pill to study? Why has he gone to refine another alchemical pill?'
He pulled out the stopper, and poured out a few crimson alchemical pills. Shockingly, these alchemical pills seemed to be burning. Not only were they exuding heat, but they could also feel the surging flames.
If an ordinary person held these alchemical pills with their hand, a hole would probably be instantly burned into their palm. This was because the temperature was astonishingly high. Perhaps even Flower Blossom Tier cultivators wouldn't dare to touch them easily.
However, Han Huo was at the consummate level of the Mountain River Tier, so this was naturally a piece of cake. However, the expression on his face was even more astonished than if a hole had been burned into his palm.
How could he not be astonished?
'This is f * cking Seven Ultimate Flying Flame Pill!'
"Young Master Han, are you sure you're not joking with me?" Han Huo's face twitched. He was about to faint.
Ling Han laughed heartily. He patted Han Huo's shoulder, and said, "Shopkeeper Han, you have to improve your sense of humor." Although the two of them were tens of thousands of years apart in age, Ling Han's cultivation level was superior to Han Huo's. Thus, according to the rules of the Martial Art world, he was actually the senior. Patting Han Huo's shoulder was definitely not a form of humiliation.
Han Huo looked closely. He was an expert when it came to appraising goods, and he could immediately determine that these nine alchemical pills had all been recently refined.
The Seven Ultimate Flying Flame Pill was even more distinctive. The "fresher" it was, the greener the flame would be. It would slowly turn blue, then red, and finally purplish-black.
If it had truly turned purplish-black, it meant that too much time had passed, and most of its medicinal effects had already dissipated. It was basically a useless pill.
Han Huo was on the verge of tears. 'These are really Seven Ultimate Flying Flame Pills that have just been refined? Could it be that Ling Han has truly succeeded?
What kind of freak is he? '
"Young Master Han, you've really refined them?"
"No, what you're feeling right now is just an illusion," Ling Han said with a smile.
This time, Han Huo finally had a sense of humor. He said, "Young Master Han, you almost scared this old man to death. Refining the Seven Ultimate Flying Flame Pill in just a month is simply unprecedented and unparalleled."
Although he was purposely flattering Ling Han, he did not exaggerate too much. Without the Reincarnation Tree, even Ling Han would have to spend more than ten years to fully understand this pill recipe.
After advancing to the Divine Realm, a cultivator's lifespan would increase by leaps and bounds. However, comprehending a certain secret art, formation, or pill recipe would still require hundreds of years. It was extremely shocking.
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