810: C810 Jiuyang Zhiyuan pill

C810 Jiuyang Zhiyuan pill

After staying in the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect for half a day, Xiao Chen brought Shen Lei and Luo Qianyu back. Shen Lei carried the cutie and the two of them left.

"Then let's start our cultivation."

Lei Yunting was already a little impatient to see just how strong his Primordius Primordius Dao really was, while everyone else was like this as their hearts were all filled with yearning.

After all, that was the Saint Tier Cultivation Method!

Lin Kun looked at Luo Wanqing, and said with a bit of embarrassment: "How about, we try it as well?"

Luo Wanqing nodded lightly.

"Alright …"

This kind of feeling, she was still not used to it, but Luo Wanqing did not resist. Because of the cultivation technique and also because of a personal reason, Lin Kun was originally a very good person, not only could he not be detestable, he also had to think for others.

Therefore, Luo Wanqing was not opposed to it.

The two of them sat facing each other with their eyes closed. A faint glow emerged from their bodies as they circled each other. However, the force would occasionally fuse with each other before slowly separating.

Looking at the two's cultivation, many people smiled without saying a word.

Indeed, they complemented each other.

Lin Ning's big eyes also flashed a smile. It wouldn't be bad if Sister Wanqing was his sister-in-law.

The others also began to cultivate.

Most of them didn't get their cultivation techniques, so they had to work even harder. They couldn't afford to be left behind!

For a moment, everyone began to fight for every second.

Furthermore, Xiao Chen, who had returned to the Holy Sword Kingdom Palace, was preparing to enter cultivation as well. This was because he still had many things to deal with, such as her own injuries and the battle for the Archaic Son between the ten great Holy Kingdom Princes.

He was the most anxious one.

Furthermore, other than Bai Chenfeng and himself, Xiao Chen did not mention anything else about his injuries. Even Baby Qin and Dugu Chou thought that Xiao Chen would be completely healed soon. In three years, the remaining time for Xiao Chen was almost one year, or even less than one year.

However, Xiao Chen had not done anything yet.

This time, Xiao Chen planned to close up.

"Ancestor, can you tell me now? I don't have much time left over from my injuries. What should I do?" Xiao Chen asked with his Spiritual Sense. Xiao Chen had wanted to ask Bai Chenfeng about this a long time ago.

Now, Xiao Chen could take a breather.

He was ready to deal with his own problems.

Stepping into the realm of the Pill King to concoct a grade-4 pill, Nine Yang Primordial Pill, it can heal your injuries completely. All you have left is time to concoct this pill and create the pill formula.

With these words, Xiao Chen fell into a daze for a long time.

Tier 4 pills for a Pill King Stage...

He was now able to refine Tier 2 pills without touching Tier 3 pills. Yet, he was actually refining Tier 4 pills now? Wasn't this as difficult as ascending to the heavens?

Moreover, pill formulas were still a problem.

How could he gather all the medicinal herbs?

One portion was obviously not enough!0

Xiao Chen's eyes revealed endless seriousness.

"Ancestor, do you think that I have done what I have done?" Xiao Chen asked in a soft voice. At this moment, even Xiao Chen felt discouraged. Time was short, and the requirements were very harsh. He felt that he was not a genius, so how could he achieve perfection?

Looking at Xiao Chen, Bai Chenfeng could not help but smile.

"What, you're discouraged?"

Xiao Chen did not say anything, but Bai Chenfeng could see a hint of disappointment in his eyes that was hard to detect.

However, there was no other way.

Even he was helpless.

Because that was the only way.

Xiao Chen sat in a daze for a while before suddenly smiling. A resolute look flashed in his eyes once again, "I will give myself some time to be discouraged. However, I am not someone who will be crushed forever. I, Xiao Chen, am not someone who will give up so easily. No one can defeat me!"

Xiao Chen's words made Bai Chenfeng smile.

He liked Xiao Chen's fighting spirit.

They liked Xiao Chen's tenacity.

His nature was the one he admired the most.

"Purple Phoenix Water, Luosha Blood Ginseng, Netherwyrm Blood, Thunderfire Ganoderma, Geocentric Lotus …" Xiao Chen looked at the Golden Book of Medicine and carefully studied the reverse recipe of the Nine Yang Primordial Pill. However, the more he looked, the more astonished he became. The medicinal herbs required were too harsh.

However, Xiao Chen still planned to give it a try.

He wrote down the names of these spiritual medicines and then walked out.

"Bai Ze."

Xiao Chen called out and Bai Ze appeared behind Xiao Chen. He looked at Xiao Chen and said slowly, "Master, what is it?"

Xiao Chen handed the recipe to Bai Ze, "I need these Spirit Medicines. Go to the Holy Sword Kingdom's treasury and take a look. If you have all of them, bring them to me. No matter the cost, you will need fifty points."

Bai Ze nodded and turned to leave.

Bai Ze looked at Xiao Chen and slowly said, "My Lord, there are only three types in Holy Sword Kingdom's treasury: Purple Phoenix Water, Thunder Flame Ganoderma, and Geocentric Lotus. As for the blood of the Netherwyrm, there is none."

Xiao Chen's eyes turned dark.

Even Holy Sword Kingdom didn't have one …

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