After conquering the Empress, I proved my Dao with the Heaven and Earth Spirit Furnace!

"You stay indoors and don't speak. Is there something you're hiding or don't want others to know?"

Fang Yuyan's eyes flashed, and she spoke in a cold voice.

Inside the Heaven and Earth Spirit Furnace space, Qin Chuan frowned, completely ignoring Fang Yuyan.

He stared intently at the Blood Immortal Mask in his hand, his divine sense instantly merging into the mask.

In this world of masks, he immediately spotted the illusory Wang family patriarch, huddled in a corner.

Meanwhile, the sleeping Blood Qilin, radiating violent crimson energy, was wreaking havoc within the Blood Immortal Mask.

Seeing this, Qin Chuan frowned, feeling that things were getting tricky.

Whether it was the promise made in the forbidden area of ​​Tai'e or the time spent together.

His hatred for the Wang family patriarch was no longer as intense as it had been at the beginning.

If he becomes strong enough in the future, he would like to give the other party a physical body and restore their freedom.

Therefore, Qin Chuan naturally did not want the Wang family patriarch to vanish into thin air.

But the Blood Kirin is currently asleep, and the unconscious mental fluctuations are something he cannot stop.

"Little one, it's me..."

Seeing the crimson energy growing increasingly rampant, Qin Chuan released his divine sense and slowly approached the Blood Qilin.

The moment Qin Chuan's divine sense approached, the originally violent crimson energy instantly calmed down.

Like a child having a nightmare, who gradually stops making a fuss after hearing his parents' gentle calls.

Within this crimson energy, there was even a faint hint of excitement.

“It really works!”

Seeing this, Qin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, his nerves no longer tense.

After a long while, he looked at the still-sleeping Blood Qilin and murmured softly, "Little one, we'll see each other again soon. I look forward to the day you awaken..."

As he spoke, he looked at the Wang family patriarch in the corner, whose illusory body no longer trembled.

Clearly, there is no danger anymore.

"According to what the Wang family patriarch just said, it should take seven days for him to wake up..."

Qin Chuan's eyes flickered, and his heart calmed down a little.

He could manage seven days; at worst, he wouldn't see anyone or go out.

"Wang Xueyi, come out here!" Fang Yuyan's voice rang out again.

Sighing, Qin Chuan said helplessly, "But these women outside the door are a bit annoying..."

He shook his head with a wry smile and simply closed his eyes.

After an incense stick's time had passed, Fang Yuyan, standing outside the cave, revealed anger in her eyes.

Her pretty face turned slightly cold, and she felt increasingly uneasy, but she couldn't figure out why.

"You're not going to talk, huh? Fine, I'll find a way to get the opening token and open your cave!"

"Wang Xueyi, I'm asking you one last time, are you here or not!"

Taking a few steps back, Fang Yuyan's chest heaved as she spoke, each word distinct and deliberate.

"Not here!"

Qin Chuan, having exited the Heaven and Earth Spirit Furnace, showed impatience and spoke coldly.

Upon hearing this, Fang Yuyan, who was outside the cave, was clearly taken aback.

I never expected such a response.

"Fine, you've got guts. You just wait!"

Soon, she took a deep breath, glared hatefully at the blue stone gate, turned around, and transformed into a rainbow as she departed.

Having finally gotten rid of Fang Yuyan, Qin Chuan shook his head, returned to the Heaven and Earth Spirit Furnace space, and continued to meditate with his eyes closed.

……

Time passed slowly, and after leaving Qin Chuan Cave, Lin Man returned to Dan Pavilion.

She took the pills from Qin Chuan, wrote the character "王" (king) on ​​them, and then casually placed them among a pile of pill bottles.

These were all collected by her from various alchemists.

Immediately, Lin Man stopped paying attention and left Dan Pavilion.

These pills will be collected by the people in the Pill Pavilion and then handed over to the stewards of the Purple Qi lineage.

They are then distributed by the other party for the daily use of the outer disciples.

Of course, before distributing them, people from the Purple Qi lineage would conduct a thorough inspection to ensure the safety of the elixirs.

After all, there are good and bad pills. If that were all, it would be fine, but I'm worried that there might be some substandard pills.

Mild cases may involve vomiting and diarrhea, while severe cases may result in unconsciousness.

Therefore, pills that have not been inspected cannot be distributed to disciples.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

For the past three days, Qin Chuan has remained in the Heaven and Earth Spirit Furnace space.

While cultivating, they waited for the Wang family patriarch to awaken.

Meanwhile, three days later...

The batch of Spirit Essence Pills in the Pill Pavilion was finally taken away and sent to the outer sect of the Purple Qi lineage.

The distribution of pills to outer sect disciples has begun, once every two weeks…

Zhuo Zijin was of average appearance and had a low cultivation level, only at the sixth level of the Xuan Master realm.

However, he was not a disciple of the Purple Qi lineage in his early years, but a medicine boy of the Asking Pill lineage.

Because he could never become a master alchemist, he became disheartened and abandoned medicine for martial arts, devoting himself entirely to cultivation.

However, he was also mediocre in terms of cultivation talent. But because of his past identity as a medicine boy, he was responsible for checking the pills when they were distributed.

Only pills that have been inspected by him can be distributed to outer disciples.

Over time, and with only the Spirit Essence Pill as the only available elixir...

Therefore, with Zhuo Zijin, one only needs to pick up the pill and smell it to know whether it is real or fake.

It can better determine the properties of the medicine!

On this day, as the pills from the Wen Dan lineage arrived, Zhuo Zijin sipped Longquan tea while opening one pill bottle after another.

He would occasionally pour out a piece and smell it, looking very relaxed and content.

Beside him stood a boy, responsible for recording and organizing.

"The Spirit Essence Pills refined by these alchemists are all pretty much the same; there's nothing special about them. It's just that they are alchemists..."

With a sigh, Zhuo Zijin thought to himself with a touch of self-pity.

He shook his head, then picked up another bottle of elixir. Instead of smelling it, he took another sip of tea.

After making gurgling sounds in his throat, he slowly brought it to his nose and gently smelled it.

"puff!"

Upon smelling it, Zhuo Zijin's eyes widened, and he suddenly spat out the tea in his mouth.

He lowered his head and smelled it again, then suddenly his eyes narrowed, and he poured out all the pills from the bottle.

There are six in total.

He held each item in his palm, carefully examined them, and then smelled them again. His expression finally changed drastically.

"This..." Zhuo Zijin stood up abruptly, not even caring that the cup of tea had been knocked over, his eyes fixed on the pill in his hand.

The boy standing to the side was dumbfounded; he had never seen Zhuo Zijin with such an expression before.

Especially that cup of Longquan tea, which was his favorite, and he wouldn't let anyone touch it on ordinary days.

Now that he's been knocked to the ground, he doesn't seem to care at all.

"How can this Spirit Essence Pill have such a powerful effect!"

Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Zijin's face was filled with shock.

The reason is that there is a faint white line on the surface of each of these six pills.

This is... a cinnabar pattern!

Once a pill has reached its full medicinal effect, pill patterns will appear on it.

However, only pills of at least grade four or higher will produce pill patterns.

The appearance of pill patterns on a second-grade pill was something Zhuo Zijin had never seen before in his entire life!

"Who refined this elixir?"

After the initial shock, Zhuo Zijin took a deep breath and picked up the pill bottle.

There, written on it, was the character "王" (king).

……