Shen Yuan Ring

Ji Daoyi seemed oblivious to the shock of the other two, his entire focus was on the Marrow Cleansing Pill.

His alchemy movements were as smooth and skillful as flowing water, showing his expertise! It was hard to believe that he had never refined a Marrow Cleansing Pill before.

Even Dan Daozi, witnessing Ji Daoyi's brutal alchemy, couldn't help but be moved and sighed inwardly.

He knew that Ji Daoyi had opened up his sea of ​​consciousness and possessed powerful spiritual energy. However, simultaneously refining dozens of spiritual herbs was not something that could be accomplished solely by having powerful spiritual energy.

This requires absolute confidence in one's mental strength, being able to divide one's mind into dozens of parts like a celestial maiden scattering flowers.

After all, the extraction temperature required for each kind of elixir is different, and the slightest mistake will render all previous efforts futile.

"I hope I haven't misjudged him."

At this moment, Dan Daozi was also unsure whether Ji Daoyi could succeed immediately, since the difficulty of the questions he posed was far beyond what ordinary alchemists could easily bear.

He did this because he wanted to see where Ji Daoyi's limits were.

Many established alchemists wouldn't dare to be as reckless as Ji Daoyi.

Looking at Liu Wan'er and He Shaojie, their alchemy methods were like a still pond, undisturbed.

It is conventional and steady as a mountain.

To stand out among the crowd and become Dan Chenzi's personal disciple, one's talent in alchemy must be extraordinary.

Time flies,

Not long after,

Ji Daoyi's forehead was covered in beads of sweat. Even though he possessed the powerful mental strength of the mid-stage of the Divine Realm, the mental strain of simultaneously controlling the purification of dozens of spiritual herbs was enormous.

At this moment, Ji Daoyi was filled with remorse, realizing he shouldn't have been so rash.

However, he is now like an arrow released from a bow, with no way back. He can only grit his teeth and persevere.

Just as Ji Daoyi was focused on refining the Marrow Cleansing Pill,

With a solemn expression, the demon hurriedly led a group of disciples back to the sect.

Her steps were slightly heavy, clearly indicating that this trip had not been smooth sailing.

The disciples following behind her also looked exhausted, like wilted eggplants, listless and dispirited.

When they finally arrived at the temple, the demon led the heavily injured Black Sunflower toward the location of the Holy Lord.

The wounds on Hei Kui's body were still bleeding.

Upon arriving before the leader, the demon knelt respectfully and reported in detail its experiences and gains from its recent training trip.

However, when the topic turned to the scripture that the Holy Lord had specifically requested, the demon looked troubled and lowered its head, saying softly, "Your Majesty, I am incompetent and have been unable to find the scripture you have specified..."

Nevertheless, she immediately added, "But please rest assured, Holy Lord, although I did not bring back the scriptures, I did not come empty-handed. During this training, I brought back Elder Black Sunflower from the branch sect, and he also brought back everything from the treasure vault. However, he is suffering from the torment of the power of the rules, and I beg the Holy Lord to lend a helping hand."

"We also found out who took the scriptures, but the forces behind them are quite powerful, which is why we didn't seize them immediately!"

"Oh, who is it?"

"Wu De has connections with the head of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion, and another person is a disciple of the Pill Hall! Moreover, they refuse to admit it, so I plan to secretly eliminate them and then bring the scriptures back!"

"The scriptures must not be allowed to fall into the wrong hands! I'm leaving this matter to you. I hope you won't disappoint me again. As for Black Sunflower's injuries, I will take care of them."

"Yes, Your Majesty! I take my leave."

.......

Time flies by like a white horse,

The short fifteen minutes passed in the blink of an eye. Ji Daoyi finally completed the purification of dozens of spiritual herbs and passed through this painful time with a great sense of relief.

If time could be turned back, and God could give him another chance, he certainly wouldn't be so rash!

Zhongshi Lingru is a spiritual substance in itself, and it does not need to be processed like other spiritual medicines to remove the dross and retain the essence, because it is pure essence in itself.

Ji Daoyi then put the Zhongshi Spirit Milk into the alchemy furnace and began to fuse it in sequence according to the records of the Marrow Cleansing Pill.

As the essence of the medicinal herbs is continuously incorporated, the energy contained in the Bell Stone Spirit Milk becomes increasingly pure.

Even the mere aura emanating from the alchemy furnace made Ji Daoyi's pores open and his entire body's cells fill with vitality.

"If I eat two of these, my physical body will improve by at least one level."

Ji Daoyi secretly drifted into a daydream, but quickly shook his head, snapping out of his fantasy.

Although these auxiliary medicines are not very precious, the Zhongshi Lingru is a rare and precious treasure. Being able to use it to refine pills today is already something many alchemists envy.

How could he possibly take it for himself?

Abandoning his unrealistic ideas, Ji Daoyi continuously controlled the spiritual medicine to infuse into the Zhongshi spiritual milk.

In a few breaths,

Dozens of spiritual herbs had already completely fused together, and the fist-sized Marrow Cleansing Pill was constantly spinning on its own. With a change of the hand seal, the Marrow Cleansing Pill instantly transformed into seven pills of the same size.

Seven!

"pity!"

Without time to regret, Ji Daoyi began to coat the seven Marrow Cleansing Pills with pill coverings, locking in their aura.

After putting all the Marrow Cleansing Pills into the jade bottle,

Looking up, I saw Liu Wan'er still extracting the spiritual herbs, while He Shaojie was in a similar situation, both busy purifying the spiritual herbs.

Just as Ji Daoyi was about to close his eyes and rest, he heard Dan Daozi's voice in his ear.

"Ji Daoyi, let me see the Marrow Cleansing Pill you refined."

The sudden telepathic message startled him at first, but he quickly realized what was happening and took the Marrow Cleansing Pill towards Dan Daozi.

Ji Daoyi held up the jade bottle with both hands and bowed, saying, "Grandmaster Uncle, the Marrow Cleansing Pill!"

Do you know why there are only seven Marrow Cleansing Pills, and not nine?

"This disciple is of limited talent and knowledge, therefore I have been unable to refine the full-strength elixir."

"Do you know that even I can only refine seven Marrow Cleansing Pills?"

"what?"

Ji Daoyi was astonished, not expecting Dan Daozi to say those words to him. Unfortunately, Dan Daozi ignored his astonishment and continued talking to himself.

"The Great Dao is fifty, the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine, and seven times seven is exactly forty-nine. This implies the harmony of Heaven. The maximum number of pills that can be refined from spiritual objects is seven. If the number exceeds this, heavenly lightning will surely strike."

"I have learned your lesson!"

Ji Daoyi finally understood why there were only seven Marrow Cleansing Pills. It was the first time he had ever heard of a pill made from a spiritual object being limited to seven pills.

Although this news did not improve his alchemy skills, it resolved his doubts and prevented him from becoming confused about this matter in the future.

"Alright, you can go back now. Barring any unforeseen circumstances, you've won this round!"

Ji Daoyi glanced at the Marrow Cleansing Pill in front of Dan Daozi, his face showing disappointment and regret, before taking his leave.