Almighty Conceited Sovereign

Fang Shaobai had already mentally prepared herself for failure, so she would rather take out all the gold from her spatial ring to buy a large amount of medicinal ingredients to prepare for the upcoming challenge.    

Failure is not scary. It is too scary to learn lessons from failure.    

What Fang Shaobai hoped for was that after all these failures, she would be able to find a way for the Xu family to buy medicinal ingredients for him to succeed.    

However, what he didn't expect was that his luck would suddenly explode without any reason.    

During the sixth attempt, Fang Shaobai easily passed through the first step and entered the second step, where she had tried to concoct the medicinal liquid five times already.    

The Elegant Fire Martial Spirit was being used alternately to continuously refine the medicinal liquid and remove the impurities within bit by bit. This was a very boring and tedious process. Once he entered this process, Fang Shaobai would be fully immersed in it, leaving behind all the failures.    

This was also a test of an apothecary's concentration.    

This point, Fang Shaobai was fully deserving of it.    

He merged all of his attention into the entire tempering process. Whether it was smooth or stuttering, not a single bit of it dispersed.    

Just like that.    

Fang Shaobai was so focused that she had completely forgotten about the passage of time. When he regained her senses, she was pleasantly surprised to find that his luck had exploded, and she had actually managed to finish refining the medicinal liquid without him realizing.    

It was unbelievable.    

Before the sixth attempt, he had never even considered the possibility of successfully refining the medicinal liquid. And yet, he had succeeded.    

This success was a bit slow and unexpected, to the point that Fang Shaobai wanted to think back to just how she was unable to do it.    

Time was running out.    

After successfully refining the impurities from the medicinal liquid, it turned into a bright red color. It was like a ball of bright liquid flame; like a small fire dragon coiling around its body, it released a shocking agility, ready to break through the pill furnace at any time.    

From the very first day that Fang Shaobai had learned alchemy from the Master's First Inflammation, Diyi Yan had repeatedly emphasized to him that every single medicinal herb in the world has a spirit. The final result of refining pills was to gather the spirit contained within every single medicinal ingredient.    

The higher the quality of a pill, the stronger the spiritual energy, especially a grade seven pill or higher. It was normal for a pill to break out of the cauldron and soar into the sky in an attempt to escape.    

According to the rumors, when a grade eight medicinal pill was formed, it would even cause some phenomenon of heaven and earth to occur due to the spiritual nature of the medicinal pill being too strong.    

It was said that a Grade 9 elixir was strong enough to give birth to wisdom, just like a thinking brain. This kind of elixir even required a very powerful method to subdue, if one was not careful, if the elixir did not escape, it would anger them and they would self-destruct, rather they would just die.    

Fang Shaobai had never seen a Grade Eight or Nine medicinal pellet that was really that powerful, so she didn't believe it was fake.    

However, the medicinal liquid of the Earth's Kun Wang Cauldron before him, which was refined with all the impurities, was actually so full of spirit power. It was not inferior to some spirit beasts at all.    

At this juncture, he would have to use powerful methods to form the core. This was the final step in pill forging, as well as the most important step. Travelling a hundred and ninety kilometers, if one was unable to complete this step, it would be equivalent to zero.    

Was this step difficult?    

Difficult!    

It was very, very difficult!    

If seven out of ten 'Good Fortune Pills' were challenged, then only three would be able to last until this point, then at least nine out of ten alchemists would be able to reach this stage. This was the most crucial step in condensing the pill.    

It would only fall at the most crucial moment. Just tell me how disgusting it would be.    

This is like a treasure mountain placed in front of you, you have already gone through all sorts of tests, finally arriving in front of the treasure mountain, you can just extend your hand and take the treasure mountain as a gunny sack, but a trap suddenly appeared in front of the treasure mountain, a trap that you can't even f * cking avoid.    

Fang Shaobai's entire being tensed up as she focused all of her energy on the Earth's Kun Wang Cauldron, unrestrainedly crushing it. Her intention was to condense the medicinal liquid into pills in one go, in order to avert those tragic changes.    

Fang Shaobai quickly discovered with shock that this step, which he had succeeded countless times, was extremely difficult here. He had already used all of her strength, yet it was still difficult for him to condense the medicinal liquid into a pill.    

The elixir was full of spiritual energy and it was full of recoil. The more he squeezed, the stronger the rebound was.    

Fang Shaobai felt as if she was fighting against a terrifying spring. He wanted to flatten the spring, and the spring wanted to bounce him away.    

He could not suppress it in one go, but he could not loosen his grip either. Once he let go, what awaited him was his fate of being bounced back.    

It was a stalemate!    

Fang Shaobai had refined many pills, she had never felt such pain before, she could not suppress it, she retreated, but she was unwilling, she was stuck between a rock and a hard place.    

This sort of stalemate consumed a large amount of his physical and soul power. After fighting like this for about 10 minutes, Fang Shaobai's forehead was drenched with sweat, his face was pale white, as though he was an expert who had lost a lot of strength after a battle.    

F * * k!    

Goddess Luck finally threw us a flirting glance, are we going to give up just like that?    

Fang Shaobai clenched her teeth, her eyes filled with unwillingness, and she began to gather her power even more frantically. Huh, this time, it seemed to have some effect, as if this kind of stalemate had caused him to consume a lot of energy, and at the same time was also a huge burden on the elixir's spirituality.    

That's good!    

Fang Shaobai was extremely encouraged and the confidence that she had almost lost became firm once more. She continued to crush the pill liquid even more ferociously.    

"I got it, I got it, I actually got it!"    

Amongst the Earth's Kun Wang Cauldron, the red ball of medicinal liquid looked like a suppressed fire dragon that had lost its will. It gradually stopped resisting and a third of the medicinal liquid condensed into a pill.    

Let's go all out!    

A single push, then the decline, and finally the exhaustion.    

Fang Shaobai did not dare to let the air that she was holding in stop.    

Crushing, crushing, crushing, crushing again …    

100% 40%    

100% 50    

60/100    

Seeing the pill more and more, Fang Shaobai's eyes were red, her eyes were filled with excitement, it was finally going to be formed.    

Even though there was a lot of luck involved, and the success made Fang Shaobai dizzy, but if news of this got out, Fang Shaobai would immediately be part of the top pill refiners in the world.    

No matter if Fang Shaobai was an expert or not, if the various big sects in Celestial Desolate Domain wanted to snatch him, they would definitely throw their olive branches at him.    

No one could predict how much power they had accumulated over the past thousands of years. One thing was certain, they were not lacking in experts, but they were not lacking in experts who could fight.    

On the other hand, someone who was able to refine the Rebirth Pill and had a successful experience was a priceless treasure to the various sects.    

Why?    

This was because the Good Fortune Pill represented a life saving pill, and was even more miraculous than any healing pill. No sect would be willing to see such a strategic pill fall into the hands of a large number of other sects.    

70/100    

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one-hundredth    

One hundred percent!    

Bang! Bang!    

Along with a loud sound from inside the Earth's Kun Wang Cauldron, a muffled explosion actually came from outside the quiet room.    

Fang Shaobai was startled, she looked out of the quiet room, exposing a cold light, which could even be seen with the dense killing intent.    

It was fortunate that Fang Shaobai managed to condense the pill a second ago. Otherwise, the consequences would have been dire if not for the loud explosion.    

This matter did not happen, but it still made Fang Shaobai extremely angry, like never before. But now, the only way to successfully condense the pill was to retrieve it. He was not in the mood to pay attention to what was happening outside.    

He immediately took out the jade bottle, opened the Earth's Kun Wang Cauldron, and used his fastest speed to grab the bright red pill inside, putting it into the bottle, and then kept the bottle inside.    

Fang Shaobai was already exhausted to the point of almost lying down, but that sense of accomplishment was on her chest, and her entire spirit seemed to jump up and down, joyful, as if she was about to sing a song.    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

The commotion outside was getting louder and louder. It seemed like there was really someone fighting.    

Fang Shaobai's eyes turned cold, she immediately took out a recovery pill and sat down to recuperate, recovering her energy. Although it was a bit forced, it did not stop Fang Shaobai from dealing with all kinds of troubles.    

"Xu Tianchuan, you old bastard, scram. Seeing that Xu Youming had died, I will not make things difficult for your Xu family, lest others laugh at me, Ke Zhenye, for adding insult to injury. I only came here today to invite the Alchemist Master to come with me to the Ke Family as a guest.    

"You're delusional!"    

Xu Tianchuan was already trembling from anger, his voice trembling even after entering the quiet room. As soon as the head of the household passed away, someone immediately broke into the house. This was already a form of trampling, an insult to their dignity.    

Although Xu Tianchuan was old and on the verge of death, he could not allow himself to be bullied. Moreover, the person inside was trying to concoct pills as hard as he could to save Xu Ziling, how could he let them force him to leave?    

"Hmph, you aren't going to dodge, right? If you don't, then I'll be blamed. Hehe, let's fight. Anyone who dares to enter will be killed without question." Since Xu Youming is dead and the Xu Family has no successors, we might as well do a good deed, in case the Xu Family's descendants ruin the Xu Family and leave us with no words to say to our ancestors. "    

"Hahaha!"    

A burst of loud laughter filled the room. At this moment, the door to the quiet room was opened …