Evil Dao Xiuxian: I can giantize elixirs and exotic beasts

Five days later.

Xu Yang stood in the previous spider cave, which had been occupied by the soul-eating ants and used as their base in the underground world of the No. 139 Super Mine.

In the past few days, Xu Yang has grown to a giant size four times to refine pills, and to a giant size six times to create soul-eating ants.

The mid-grade spirit-gathering pills and materials from the monster beasts in the mine that had been refined previously were sold for a total of 1,700 spirit stones, and more than 100 spirit-eating ants were also found.

Most of the soul-eating ants have advanced to the middle stage of the Soul Condensation Realm, reaching the fourth level of the Soul Condensation Realm, and some soul-eating ants have even reached the astonishing fifth level of the Soul Condensation Realm.

"It's true that there are only a hundred Soul-Eating Ants bound to my soul. This is the limit. However, my gigantic talent allows me to continue to produce Soul-Eating Ants. It's just that I can't control these Soul-Eating Ants."

"Also, through experiments, I found that the Soul Devouring Ants, which were unable to bind to my soul, had very weak innate abilities to devour the heavens and earth. Actually, it's not that they're weak, but rather that the Black Treasures are too abnormal..."

Xu Yang stood in the center of the cave, looking at the soul-eating ants that were out of his control. After thinking for a moment, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

The soul-eating ants continue to produce.

Although Xu Yang discovered that he could not directly control these soul-eating ants, the soul-eating ants had the characteristics of clustering and the racial habit of obeying stronger soul-eating ants.

He cannot control them, but Heibao and the others can control and command those ordinary soul-eating ants.

Afterwards, Xu Yang's daily routine became regular.

Practice, make elixirs, and spend part of the time mining and making soul-eating ants.

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Time flies, and more than three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

Xu Yang was sitting cross-legged in the training room, when suddenly his spiritual pressure increased, creating ripples of spiritual energy in the small training room.

"Finally... the third level of the Soul Condensation Realm!!"

Xu Yang stood up with a happy face. The reason why he could do it so quickly was that his alchemy skills improved along the way, and occasionally a furnace of Spirit Gathering Pills would produce top-quality ones.

At this moment, Xu Yang was refining the Spirit Gathering Pill. Even with a hundred-year-old elixir, he could achieve a stable success rate of 60%. When he used the giant elixir, the success rate reached 70% to 80%.

Ever since he refined the top-grade Spirit Gathering Pill, Xu Yang no longer took the mid-grade ones.

All the mid-grade Spirit Gathering Pills he refined were sold, while the high-grade Spirit Gathering Pills were used by himself. This allowed Xu Yang to advance to the third level of the Spirit Condensation Realm in just over three months.

What is even more gratifying is the scale of the Soul-Eating Ants. After the success rate of pills has been improved, Xu Yang only uses the Giant Transformation once a day to refine pills, and the rest is used to produce Soul-Eating Ants.

Over such a long period of time, the number of soul-eating ants has exceeded one thousand. What makes Xu Yang most relieved are the first one hundred soul-eating ants, including Heibao. Most of them have advanced to the late stage of the Soul Accumulation Realm, and Heibao has even reached the terrifying ninth level of the Soul Accumulation Realm.

After three months of crazy devouring and development, he reached the ninth level of the Soul Condensation Realm.

Black Treasure, who was at the ninth level of the Soul Yun Realm, was two meters and three meters long, and his body was filled with murderous aura, as if he was wrapped in a layer of blood-red armor half a foot thick, and looked extremely ferocious.

"Today I will buy a top-quality spiritual chicken to celebrate a little."

Xu Yang simply packed himself up, pushed the door open and left the small wooden building.

The spiritual rice in stock is almost finished, so I bought some while visiting the mine market.

Xu Yang was thinking about what he was going to do soon, when he suddenly noticed a communication talisman shooting over from a distance and hovering right at the door of the small building.

"For me?"

Xu Yang raised his hand and took the communication talisman floating at the door. He looked at the content on it with confusion. After reading it, he quickly took out the Earth Gold Knife and controlled it to fly towards an exquisite palace in the distance.

About seven or eight miles away, this palace is the residence of the Fengling Palace Daotai garrison.

When Xu Yang hurried over, he found that the small bluestone square in front of the palace was already full of monks from Fengling Palace. A rough glance showed that there were at least a hundred of them.

Those in the late stage of the Yunling Realm stood in the front with serious faces, while those in the early and middle stages of the Yunling Realm stood in the back, and those who knew each other gathered together and whispered.

Zhao Zixuan, Qian Xuefei and Pan Hu stood together.

"Xu Yang, you are the only one missing here."

"It's really unfortunate that you're in seclusion. Did the communication talisman disturb you? I wanted to call you over earlier, but Senior Sister Zixuan said that if you could practice a little longer, the more... Hmm?! Did you break through?!"

Pan Hu waved his hand and spoke to Xu Yang, but when he discovered something, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked up and down in surprise at Xu Yang who was approaching.

The third level of the Soul Condensation Realm is already the same as him.

Zhao Zixuan and Qian Xuefei were also extremely surprised, but when they thought of Xu Yang's identity as an alchemist, they felt relieved.

"Congratulations. Please take some time to help me refine a furnace of Spirit Gathering Pills." Zhao Zixuan said with a smile, but sighed in her heart. No one expected that there would be two dark horses in their group.

Two months ago, Zhu Yazhi, who possessed five elements spiritual roots, was discovered to possess a heavenly fragrant spiritual body. She was accepted as a personal disciple by a powerful elder of the sect who was in the late stage of Pi Hai Realm, which made her the envy of countless people.

Xu Yang, who was also unknown, unexpectedly showed a strong talent as an alchemist. It was said that his success rate in refining the Spirit Gathering Pill had reached 80%, and he was making a fortune every day.

"Congratulations." Qian Xuefei took a deep breath and congratulated in a low voice, but she couldn't hide the envy and loneliness in the corners of her eyes. She estimated that it would take her at least two more months to advance to the third level of the Soul Condensation Realm.

There are only nine months left until the end of the protection period for novices in Fengling Palace, which means that she will most likely not be able to become an inner disciple and can only become an outer disciple with worse treatment.

"Thank you."

In response to the congratulations from Zhao Zixuan and the other two, Xu Yang did not say any hypocritical words of humility like "I'm lucky". Everyone was well aware of the difficulties of the path of cultivation.

The four of them chatted for a while and then began to discuss the reason why Fang Jingyi called everyone together this time.

Qian Xuefei had a wide circle of friends and knew the most information. She frowned and said, "This incident has both good and bad consequences. Some time ago, over a dozen villages and towns under the jurisdiction of Luyang County were massacred and sacrificed by evil cultivators."

"We are going to be sent out this time. I heard from my senior brothers and sisters that we will form two teams: patrol and garrison. The patrol team is self-explanatory, while the garrison team will be stationed in various nearby cultivator families."

"Hmm?" Zhao Zixuan, quick-witted, glanced around and whispered, "Master Fang, are you suspecting that some cultivator family is involved in the recent evil cultivator blood sacrifice incident?"

"It should be." Qian Xuefei nodded in response.

"Our strength is limited...is it because of what happened last time?" Pan Hu was a little puzzled as to why they were recruited. When his eyes fell on Xu Yang's face, he looked thoughtful.

The recent chaos caused by evil cultivators has been confirmed to be a kind of evil magic called Rat Magic: Transformation into a Demon. This evil magic can turn cultivators or mortals into rat demons, thereby gaining powerful strength.

What connected them was the initial information Xu Yang obtained during his last trip to Shagu, when he killed three rat demons in Luyang County.

"Uncle Fang is here." Xu Yang was also thinking about this matter. When he saw Fang Jingyi flying out of the palace, he immediately whispered a reminder to the three of them.

In an instant.

Not only did Xu Yang and the other three quiet down, but the noisy small square that was originally home to hundreds of cultivators also fell silent in an instant, and gazes of awe and admiration fell on Fang Jingyi.