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Chapter 282: Refining the Nascent Soul Pill

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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!"

Little Blue was beside him, wearing a teacher's uniform at some point, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and holding a teaching pointer in her hand:

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

"And, according to Martial God Zhou Zhou Yehua's promise, you can exchange for some rare resources... for example, the flesh and blood of this chaotic offspring."

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

Even, extract a few 'Refining God Marrow' that can assist in breaking through to Martial God!

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

"Then exchange everything for the flesh and blood of the chaotic offspring... just in time for my mecha to lack materials in this regard."

Fang Xing made a decision.

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

But no matter what, it is a good start.

"Now the design drawings haven't been fully understood... so there's no rush 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 talent..."

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 screen, it was a ward, and Xiling was lying in the repair pod, 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 a black tight suit next to him and smiled.

Everyone was wearing mecha before, so they weren't very familiar.

Now it seems that this female professional has a surging figure, long legs, and a head of wine-red curly hair, and looks very good.

Just at this time, a look 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 it was fought for by Martial God Zhou Zhou Yehua, but privately, a little princess of Aowei Group died there..."

The female professional opposite had a hint of grievance in her expression: "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 Gods."

Fang Xing laughed.

What's more, he is ready to lie flat and be a salted fish.

How can Aowei Group suppress him?

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

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

There is no such reason.

In the face of death, whether noble or poor, everyone is equal.

'Although... Federation dignitaries have top-level gene surgery and various means, and can live much longer than civilians, they still have to die in the end...'

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

"Captain, you are awesome!"

The female professional opposite 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 a general background, she can't stop Aowei Group, and hopes to find a backer to support her.

"Yes, send a resume to the Star Sea Company on White Bird Star... I'll hire you if there's no problem after reading it."

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

The professional opposite was very speechless: "Vigali... Boss!"

"Okay."

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 first, and be my secretary for the time being."

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

Vigali said: "She is in a very bad state now, maybe she needs a Source Sea level treatment pod... I believe she will be very grateful to you after she is cured."

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

Fang Xing agreed indifferently, just doing a good deed.

After all, he was still eating and drinking in Nine Swords Academy, so he should naturally take care of the graduates of Nine Swords Academy.

Cultivation world.

Hundred Flowers Mountain, Rank 4 cave dwelling.

Fang Xing's eyes were bright, looking at the Wan Hua Ding in front of him, waving his hands from time to time to cast several spells.

In the Wan Hua Ding, many medicinal materials were refined in an instant, and countless strange powders and medicinal liquids were barely kneaded together under the spraying 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 drastic change.

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

Bang!

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

A strange pill fragrance overflowed.

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

"Rank 4 Flesh-and-Bone Pill... for Nascent Soul True Lords, it is also a good healing pill."

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

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

Generally speaking, the judgment requirements for skills 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 practice materials 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 Jin Dan to perfect Jin Dan, and the progress can be said to be thousands of miles a day.

Besides that, it is refining pills every day.

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

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

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

Slightly closed his eyes, pondered for a while, and Fang Xing patted the storage bag.

Jade boxes appeared one by one, all of which were rare spiritual herbs.

Divine Infant Fruit, Dragon Locust Vine, Green Bamboo Heart, Millennium Vermilion Fruit... and the ten-thousand-year stone milk that was specially saved.

"There are only five Divine Infant Fruits... I will use at most four, and the last one will be 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 a Nascent Soul, although it is very wasteful and belongs to the waste of heaven and earth, and it is not as good as the addition of the Nascent Soul Pill.

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

If it weren't for the fact that you can only eat one raw and eating more is useless, Fang Xing even had the impulse to eat all five Divine Infant Fruits together.

After all, if one Divine Infant Fruit is not as good as the 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 factions, which is equivalent to not hitting yourself, and you are the Wind Person. Only a fool would do it...

Fang Xing calmed 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 fly, there should be green bamboo and green waterfalls, flowing straight down, jade pot turns three times, then nine times... quench with vermilion fruit, contain with jade..."

He recited the alchemy formula he had studied countless times in his heart, 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 all over!

'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, inducing the earth fire.

Roar!

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

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

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

Fang Xing exhaled a long breath.

He had practiced this set of fire control formulas several times on previous Rank 4 pill recipes, and fortunately, there was no mistake 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, constantly grinding the green bamboo heart.

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

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

"Turn!"

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

That group of medicinal liquid formed by the 'Divine Infant Fruit' fell into the center of the whirlpool.

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 Dragon Locust Vine, Millennium Vermilion Fruit...

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

Suddenly!

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

Fang Xing, who was taking out the ten-thousand-year stone milk, paused: "Failed... but it was able to persist until 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' could persist until the last step before failing.

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

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