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Chapter 282

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A few days later.

White Bird Star.

Star River Island, villa.

Fang Xing sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and held a glass of juice in his hand.

This juice comes from a 'Gourmet Planet' cultivated by the Federation, like a rainbow, with nine colors: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, black, and white.

"Nine-color juice... the taste is really good."

He took another sip of juice, and then clicked on an email.

"Master!"

Xiao Lan was beside him, wearing a teacher's uniform at some point, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and holding a teaching pointer:

"Your contribution this time has been recorded and recognized by the Federation."

"And, according to Wu Sheng Zhou Ye-hua's promise, you can exchange for some rare resources... for example, the flesh and blood of this chaotic descendant."

That chaotic descendant is very large, and there are many places in the corpse that can be used.

Even, extract a few 'Refining Spirit Marrow' that can assist in breaking through to Wu Sheng!

Of course, Fang Xing's contribution is definitely not enough to exchange for this.

"Then exchange all for the flesh and blood of the chaotic descendant... just in time, my mecha is very short of materials in this regard."

Fang Xing made a decision.

In fact, the amount of flesh and blood he can exchange for is probably not even one-thousandth of what is needed to complete his own biological mecha.

But no matter what, it is a good start.

"Now the design drawings haven't been fully understood... so I'm not in a hurry to start."

"And... the mecha factory is not the previous cultivation field and laboratory, the investment is huge... I have to sell more inhibitors to accumulate funds and collect talents..."

He pondered for a while, flipped through other emails, and found that there was really one sent by a female professional who teamed up last time.

Fang Xing looked at it and dialed the communication directly.

"Captain!"

On the opposite screen, it was a hospital ward, and Xiling was lying in the repair cabin, eyes closed.

"Did you send Xiling to the hospital? You really have a heart."

Fang Xing looked at a white female professional with long legs wearing black tight clothes next to him and smiled.

Before everyone was wearing mecha, they were actually not very familiar.

Now it seems that her figure is surging, her thighs are slender, she has a head of wine-red curly hair, and she looks very good.

Only at this time, a trace of worry appeared on her distinct features: "Captain... I just got the news that Aowei Group secretly released words that they are very dissatisfied with us..."

"Is it because the hostage rescue failed in the end?"

Fang Xing smiled, looking indifferent: "We are just mandatory rescue, when is it a crime if it doesn't succeed?"

"The official is naturally like this, so our rewards and contributions have not changed... It is said that Wu Sheng Zhou Ye-hua fought for it, but privately, a little princess of Aowei Group died there..."

The female professional's expression on the opposite side carried a hint of grievance: "We also tried our best... Xiling almost died there, and other teams had casualties... Forget it, I'm just reminding you, Captain, be careful."

"Don't worry, I am a doctoral student at Blue Star University, standing behind several Martial Saints."

Fang Xing laughed.

Moreover, he is ready to lie flat and be a salted fish.

How can Aowei Group suppress him?

Instead, this situation made him feel that his previous performance of not doing his best was correct.

A spaceship of poor people all died, why can't the consortium die?

There is no such reason.

In the face of death, whether noble or humble, all are equal.

'Although... Federation dignitaries have top-level genetic surgery and various means, they can live much longer than civilians, but they will eventually die...'

'When even death is unequal, that is true despair.'

"Captain, you are awesome!"

The female professional on the opposite side was speechless, then opened her mouth: "I want to work for you!"

She is a smart person, knowing that she is only a sixth-realm professional with an average background, and cannot stop Aowei Group, hoping to find a backer to support her.

"Yes, send a resume to the Star Sea Company on White Bird Star... I will hire you if I see no problem."

Fang Xing looked at it again and found that the person was very close to the appearance of the Black Widow in his previous life, and asked with a smile: "By the way, your name?"

The professional on the opposite side was very speechless: "Weijiali... Boss!"

"Yes."

The other party moved very quickly. Fang Xing looked at the resume sent by the other party: "Then congratulations on getting this position, come to the company temporarily, and be my secretary for the time being."

"Also... Xiling is actually a very good person."

Weijiali opened her mouth: "She is in a very bad state now, maybe she needs a Source Sea-level treatment cabin... I believe that after she is cured, she will definitely be very grateful to you."

"Hmm... graduates from Nine Swords Academy are indeed good, I will apply for treatment for her, and let her come to work and pay off debts with you later."

Fang Xing agreed indifferently, just doing a good deed by the way.

After all, he was still mixing and eating in the Nine Swords Academy before, so he naturally had to take care of the graduates of the Nine Swords Academy.

Cultivation World.

Mount Baihua, Rank 4 cave dwelling.

Fang Xing looked at the Wan Hua Ding in front of him, waving his hand from time to time to cast a few spells.

In the Wan Hua Ding, many medicinal materials were refined in an instant, and countless strange powders and medicinal liquids were barely blended together under the spitting of nine fire dragons, turning into several pills with uneven surfaces.

That is because the medicinal power has not completely settled, and it is undergoing the final transformation.

"Open!" After another half an hour, Fang Xing closed his hands, and the vast Nascent Soul mana was injected into the Wan Hua Ding.

Bang!

The Wan Hua Ding opened with a roar, and four pills flew out, each containing unimaginable vast energy.

A strange pill fragrance overflowed.

A golden mana hand fell, scooped up the four pills, and fell into Fang Xing's palm.

"Rank 4 Flesh-and-Bone Pill... is a good healing pill for Nascent Soul True Monarchs."

"One furnace of materials, the limit can produce eight pills... I only refined four successful pills, two of which are inferior and two are genuine... not bad."

Although it owes a lot to the Wan Hua Ding, Fang Xing felt that if he changed to a good furnace, he should also be able to refine one successful pill.

Generally speaking, the skill judgment requirements in the Cultivation World are very low.

As long as you can refine one Rank 4 pill, you can barely call yourself a Rank 4 alchemy grandmaster.

"The materials for practice are also exhausted, I can start refining the 'Nascent Soul Pill'."

Fang Xing has been cultivating hard during this period, and there is no bottleneck from late-stage Jin Dan to Jin Dan Perfection, and the progress can be described as a thousand miles a day.

Besides that, it is refining pills every day.

When refining pills, he found that the Wan Hua Ding also has an effect on Rank 4 pills, which is an unexpected joy.

He put away the Flesh-and-Bone Pill, rested for a few days, bathed and changed clothes, burned incense and calmed his mind.

Only then did he come to the alchemy room to check the earth fire and alchemy furnace.

After closing his eyes slightly and pondering for a while, Fang Xing patted the storage bag.

One by one, jade boxes appeared, all of which were spiritual herbs rarely seen in the outside world.

Divine Infant Fruit, Long Huaiteng, Green Bamboo Heart, Millennium Zhu Guo... and the ten-thousand-year stone milk specially saved.

"There are only five Divine Infant Fruits... I will use at most four, and the last one is the bottom line. If I really can't refine it, I will eat it raw."

Fang Xing secretly made a plan.

Eating the Divine Infant Fruit raw also has a little auxiliary effect on condensing the Nascent Soul, although it is very wasteful, belongs to the waste of heaven's gifts, and is not as good as the Nascent Soul Pill bonus.

But if there is really no way, I can only eat it raw.

If it weren't for the fact that only one can be eaten raw and more is invalid, Fang Xing even had the urge to eat all five Divine Infant Fruits together.

After all, if one Divine Infant Fruit is not as good as a Nascent Soul Pill, five should be about the same, right?

As for taking it to other Rank 4 alchemists who are sure?

Such alchemists definitely belong to both righteous and demonic sides, which is equivalent to confessing that he is Feng Shangren, no fool would do that...

Fang Xing collected his mind and picked up a Divine Infant Fruit.

This Divine Infant Fruit is like a ginseng fruit, white and tender, carrying an extremely tempting fragrance.

"Divine Infant enters the furnace, Nine Dragons soar, there should be green bamboo and green waterfalls, flowing straight down, Jade Pot turns three times, then nine times... temper with Zhu Guo, contain with Jade Stone..."

He silently recited the alchemy formula he had studied countless times, and a burst of mana flew out, wrapped the Divine Infant Fruit, and threw it into the Wan Hua Ding.

The first step of the Nascent Soul Pill is to refine the main material first!

Once it fails, it's a total loss!

'One Divine Infant Fruit can refine at most five Nascent Soul Pills... This first furnace is not very certain, it is purely for practice.'

Fang Xing's powerful divine sense surged out, inducing the earth fire.

Roar roar!

The earth fire rose, turning into nine fire dragons, continuously spitting flames, burning the Divine Infant Fruit.

Under the entanglement of the nine fire dragons, the Divine Infant Fruit did not char, but began to melt slowly according to the controlled temperature...

'Good, the fire control of this first step didn't fail...'

Fang Xing breathed a long sigh of relief.

He had practiced this set of fire control spells several times on previous Rank 4 pill recipes, so he didn't make any mistakes at the beginning.

The next moment, he took out the Green Bamboo Heart and threw it into the alchemy furnace.

"Fast!"

Accompanied by a spell, a burst of breeze appeared, continuously grinding the green bamboo heart.

"This raw material cannot be fire-refined, it needs wind grinding!"

Fang Xing's hand gesture led, and the strange power of the Wan Hua Ding fell, purifying these powders again, like a cyan waterfall falling from the nine heavens.

"Turn!"

Three fire dragons flew up, carrying this cyan waterfall, rotating continuously.

That group of medicinal liquid transformed by the 'Divine Infant Fruit' fell into the center of the vortex.

One turn, two turns, three turns...

After nine turns, the cyan waterfall was completely integrated into the medicinal liquid, presenting a light cyan color.

Fang Xing immediately added Long Huaiteng, Millennium Zhu Guo...

In the Wan Hua Ding, the furnace fire was burning.

Suddenly!

The big tripod trembled slightly, and a group of charred black smoke came out.

Fang Xing, who was taking out the ten-thousand-year stone milk, paused: "Failed... but it was able to persist to the last step, it seems that I have quite a talent in alchemy, and it was the right decision to practice with other Rank 4 pills before."

The first furnace of 'Nascent Soul Pill' was able to persist to the last step before barely failing.

Fang Xing was full of confidence in the remaining three furnaces!

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