Chapter 907 - Pill Concoction (2/2)
an to put the ingredients into the alchey in the an to volatilize, and the patterns were intertwined
Ling Han acted, reorganizing these patterns toSpirit Pill It was so that the pill would give the desired effect
He kept on putting in the, Ling Han sighed—the furnace exploded He had failed
As an Alche had it been since he last had a taste of failing a concoction?
Ling Han couldn’t help but think of the past He was constantly swi in the ocean of the path of alchemy Explosion of the furnace was common Hoould there be an Alchemy Emperor in the later years without soto refine the second batch of ingredients, he closed his eyes and recalled the previous atte to ascertain the cause of his failure If he couldn’t figure it out, then even if he were to attempt concoction a hundred times, he would still fail a hundred tian the process of refining for the second tiain
However, if so Han’s failure this time came later than the last atteress
After su his failure, he made another attempt
Boom ! This was the third failure, but no matter—there was improvement
At the fourth attempt, he still failed For the fifth attempt, he still failed Then, the sixth atte Han’s lips revealed a smile He had lost track of ti the pills He was confident enough that he would succeed in the seventh attempt
‘Come!’
He was extre a strong force, conditioning the patterns of the redients resonate with each other He was interweaving the patterns in such a way to give the effects that a single redient could never produce
After half a day
Ling Han’s expression was solemn as the most crucial tihtly, and his hands instantly beganinnumerable times Three blazes of flames burst forth
It was Three Fire Guide, a secret technique of his own creation
He suddenly opened the lid, and saw that there were five jade green round pills in the furnace, but with the opening of the lid, pa, pa, pa, pa </e only the last one leaping about It see to escape
Ling Han quickly took hold of it, and went out of the Black Tower, intending to experience the pill tribulation of a Level Ten alchemical pill But, as he stood in the yard, he didn’t see any signs of thunderclouds all along
Could it be that because it was refined in the Black Tower, it was disregarded by the heavens and earth?
“Meow!” The cries of a very angry cat were heard A big fat cat threw itself over, unsheathing its claws to scratch Ling Han
“Hey, hey, hey, are we not good friends?” Ling Han quickly dodged
“Meow! Meow! Meow! Meow! Meow!” The fat cat was screa incessantly
“It said that it has waited for you for seven days, but you have not appeared Where was theHan htly twitched “You can even talk to cats?”
“What am I not capable of?” S Han was durabbed the fat cat, and said, “Alright, alright, I will treat you to some meat! Please stay your hand… no, Ito make you aHan It sat on its hind legs, bearing an aloof and proud expression
‘Humans, you all are the slaves of this royal cat!’