1897: The 1897 only kicked off

The 1897 only kicked off

"Stinky brat, if you dare to dawdle with me again, I'll kill you with one slap." Ling Gusong couldn't take it anymore.2

"Then forget it, I won't fast." Li shaoqiu could tell that Ling Gusong was really angry, but he was actually a little scared.

Li shaoqiu lit the furnace fire and began to refine the pill.

A series of muffled crackling sounds came from the room, louder than Ling Gusong's iron forging.

Li shaoqiu wrapped his clothes around his waist and was shirtless. He was yelping and shouting as he punched and kicked the burning pill furnace.

Ling Gusong was dumbfounded by li shaoqiu's imposing manner.

So this was how this guy refined pills. At first, he thought that he was already imposing enough when he was forging. But look at others, what is called mighty, what is called imposing.

Meticulous work, bathing, changing clothes, and feasting for three days? that was pure nonsense. Ling Gusong had never seen such crude pill-making skills in his entire life.

For some reason, Ling Gusong had the urge to pinch li shaoqiu to death again.

However, as the medicinal liquid gradually solidified, Ling Gusong could still see that big popinjay li was actually a little careless. Don't look at his exaggerated actions, his comprehension of alchemy could be said to be first-class. Only he could use such alchemy techniques with ease.

He had never seen Ling Chuxi improve the Li clan's alchemy technique and did not know that Ling Chuxi's mastery of this alchemy technique was far above li shaoqiu 's.

The medicinal liquid gradually condensed, and Li shaoqiu finally closed the lid of the furnace. At this time, the lid actually did not have much effect. It was only a symbolic gesture, but to outsiders, it was deliberately mystifying. However, in the eyes of outsiders, it was full of mystery and anticipation.

Ling Gusong looked at the huge furnace in front of him, nervous and excited. He kept swallowing his saliva, and his fingers were shaking.

"Pill complete!" Li shaoqiu shouted and opened the lid of the furnace.

A pill the size of a pigeon's egg was at the bottom of the furnace, and its circular patterns were emitting a beautiful luster.

"True sect pill, it's indeed a Supreme grade true sect pill." Ling Gusong couldn't wait to grab the pill and said with tears in his eyes.

It was no wonder he was so excited. For this Orthodox pill, the price he had paid was too great. All his years of savings had been squandered, and he had even pawned his underwear. He had even worked so hard as a blacksmith, and now he had finally paid off.

Holding the extreme righteous pill, Ling Gusong's eyes welled up with tears. He could already feel the rich and highly concentrated medicinal power in the pill, which was at least comparable to ten, dozens, or even a hundred righteous pills.

The medicinal effects of a medicinal pill were not as simple as one plus one equals two. Even if he continuously took a thousand Orthodox pills, because the medicinal effects were too scattered, it would not be as effective as the one in front of him.

Ling Gusong believed that the medicinal power of this Supreme-grade Orthodox pill was enough to help him advance to the late-stage of the Grandmaster realm.

He didn't know that this wasn't the end of his suffering. His tragic fate had just begun.

Although he wanted to improve his strength so badly, Ling Gusong restrained himself. The medicinal effect was too strong, and he wasn't confident that he could withstand it.

"Old man Ling, I have to remind you that not everyone has the Fortune to enjoy the Li clan's medicinal pills. Your strength may not be able to withstand such a strong medicinal effect. You'd better think about it before you decide." Li shaoqiu's ability to read people's expressions had been honed for a long time. He could see Ling Gusong's hesitation and said sincerely. Li shaoqiu laughed evilly in his heart. It seemed that this old fellow had already been traumatized by Ling Chuxi's schemes. How could he hesitate now? If he didn't eat it, it would be a waste. He also knew that the more sincere he was, the more Ling Gusong would doubt his words.

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