Chapter 180 Three-Leaf Fire Lotus

The flame floated, and ten fingers danced.

Lin Mu made hand gestures, and the "Red Fire Art" did not stop for a moment.

Lin Mu had a premonition that the "Red Fire Art" was about to break through!

This feeling was unfounded, but he just believed that he was not far from a breakthrough.

One by one, the materials were thrown into the furnace and turned into bottles of Guiling Pills.

Lin Mu was like a madman. Except for resting to restore his spiritual power, he spent the rest of his time refining pills.

Shitou was the closest to Lin Mu, and he was shocked.

He always thought that he had good perseverance and could endure any hardship.

But when he saw Lin Mu refining pills so crazily, he really knew what perseverance and hardship were.

In the fourth month, Lin Mu refined 480 bottles of Guiling Pills!

In the fifth month, Lin Mu refined 490 bottles of Guiling Pills!

In the sixth month, Lin Mu refined 500 bottles of Guiling Pills!

For six consecutive months, he kept refining pills without interruption.

Shitou asked himself, even if it was himself, it would be difficult to achieve this level.

Lin Mu spent most of his time refining pills, and only took a short break when he was recovering his spiritual power.

He was silent every day, and focused on refining pills.

Seeing his master working so hard, Shitou worked even harder.

Lin Mu was completely in the state of refining pills. Sometimes he was so engrossed in refining pills that he didn't have time to recover his spiritual power. He was halfway through refining a furnace of pills when he suddenly realized that his spiritual power was insufficient, and hurriedly took out the medium-grade spiritual stone to recover his spiritual power.

He recovered his spiritual power while continuing to refine pills without stopping.

In the seventh month, Lin Mu refined 520 bottles of Guiling Pills!

At this time, his success rate of refining pills had already exceeded 80%!

Each furnace of pills only took one hour and a quarter of an hour to be successfully refined.

He refined more than seventeen bottles of pills every day!

Seventeen bottles!

This speed was much faster than Shitou.

Shitou could only refine twelve bottles of Guiling Pills at most every day, which was completely incomparable to Lin Mu.

Seventeen bottles, this was a number that was difficult to surpass.

But what shocked Shitou was that Lin Mu was still not satisfied, he still thought it was too slow.

He wanted to surpass himself!

In the eighth month, Lin Mu continued to struggle.

It was just that the success rate improved slowly this month, hovering at only 80%.

Lin Mu's alchemy reached a bottleneck, and his progress was minimal.

This month, he refined 526 bottles!

In the ninth month, there was almost no change, and the success rate remained unchanged.

This month, Lin Mu refined a total of 527 bottles of Guiling Pills!

Alchemy reached a bottleneck, and there was no hope of breaking through.

Lin Mu did not stop for a moment, and continued to work hard to refine.

He believed that as long as he worked hard, there would be a breakthrough.

During this September, Lin Mu was completely in the state, crazier than any previous time.

The entire nine months were all used to refine pills.

Even though his cultivation reached the middle stage of foundation building, the whole person was almost hollowed out.

His whole body was as thin as a stick, his face was sallow, and his eye sockets were deep, but his eyes were extremely bright.

All three thousand materials of Shitou have been refined.

The success rate has also improved a lot, reaching 60%!

In two times, a total of five thousand materials have been refined.

With five thousand materials, Shitou has refined a total of two thousand eight hundred bottles of Guiling Pills!

After refining two top-grade magic tools, Lin's father and mother began to practice hard again.

In the past few months, the two have consumed a total of one thousand six hundred bottles of Guiling Pills.

Yunmeng's previous five hundred bottles of Guiling Pills were all used up, and another six hundred bottles were consumed!

A total of one thousand one hundred bottles!

One thousand one hundred bottles!

Yunmeng herself was shocked by this number. She had never practiced so thoroughly before.

But what made her happy was that her cultivation was also advancing by leaps and bounds, rushing to the peak of the middle stage of foundation building!

It was only one step away from the late stage of foundation building.

This advancement speed has far exceeded her imagination.

She practiced in the sect, and the sect only distributed three bottles of Guiling Pills per month, and no more than thirty-six bottles a year.

One thousand and one hundred bottles of Guiling Pills can only be obtained after thirty years of hard work in the sect.

Others have worked hard for thirty years, and if they have been safe and sound in the meantime, they may have the hope of cultivating to the peak of the middle stage of foundation building. If they have better qualifications, they may be able to cultivate to the late stage of foundation building.

However, she has cultivated to the peak of the middle stage of foundation building in less than a year.

The speed is ten, twenty, or even thirty times that of ordinary people!

This should be a happy thing, but when she saw Lin Mu, who was as thin as a stick outside the house, her heart ached again.

She wanted to go out and persuade Lin Mu not to work so hard.

But Lin Mu was like a madman, and he didn't listen to his parents' advice at all, and he worked harder and harder to make pills.

She knew her position in Lin Mu's heart, and he would not listen if she tried to persuade him.

When Shitou's pill refining came to an end, Lin Mu asked him to practice as well, and he continued to make pills.

In the tenth month, Lin Mu refined a total of 530 bottles of Guiling Pills.

Compared with last month, the progress was minimal, almost standing still.

Lin Mu himself also realized the problem. He tried so hard, but still couldn't touch the threshold of flame transformation.

If he couldn't break through, should he fight to death?

He didn't know the answer, and he didn't have much time to think about this question.

This idea only flashed in his mind, and was immediately thrown out of his mind.

As long as you work hard, nothing is impossible!

The reason for failure is that the degree of effort is not enough!

In the eleventh month, Lin Mu refined 531 bottles of Guiling Pills.

Compared with the previous month, it was only one bottle of improvement.

Once you get stuck in a bottleneck, it is almost impossible to break through.

No matter how hard Lin Mu tried, the speed could not be increased again.

In the twelfth month, Lin Mu refined a total of 530 bottles of Guiling Pills.

Five hundred and thirty bottles!

Compared with the previous month, there has been no improvement, but a bottle has dropped.

Lin Mu was exhausted both physically and mentally. His success rate of refining pills did not decrease, but he was too tired to reach a higher number.

Except for the necessary rest, he spent all his time refining pills.

In the thirteenth month, five hundred and twenty bottles of Guiling Pills!

It kept decreasing, and compared with last month, it decreased by as much as ten bottles.

After Lin Mu counted the number of this month, he looked at the result and was silent for a while.

He had made all efforts, but still could not break through.

Lin Mu was not defeated. He gritted his teeth and continued to refine.

Bottles of Guiling Pills flew out of the purple incense burner and were collected by him into small white bottles and put into the storage bag.

Lin's father and mother both advised him not to work so hard, but he smiled and dismissed them.

Seeing that her son was so thin that he looked like a human, Lin's mother resolutely stopped Lin Mu and did not let him continue to refine the pills.

Lin Mu checked the storage bag and found that there were only four hundred materials left. He discussed with his parents and was determined to refine the remaining materials.

His tone was firm and stubborn, and Lin's mother was helpless.

Originally, the spiritual herbs on the island in the middle of the lake were mature and could be harvested.

But none of Lin's father, mother, or Shitou did anything.

They would rather let the spiritual herbs grow in the spiritual field than collect them.

They were afraid that if they prepared more materials, Lin Mu would take them to refine.

Lin Mu had a very hard time refining the last 400 materials.

Every time he refined a bottle of Guiling Pill, Lin Mu felt like he was running out of energy and couldn't hold on any longer.

But he also realized that the spiritual power of the Zhongsun Fire he used increased greatly, and it seemed to be about to break through.

When he thought of this, Lin Mu was shocked and continued to grit his teeth and hold on.

Lin's father, mother, Shitou, and Yunmeng stopped practicing in meditation and all watched Lin Mu refine the pill outside, hoping that he could finish refining all the materials as soon as possible and rest as soon as possible.

As the materials decreased, Lin Mu tried countless times, but he couldn't transform the flame into a shape.

Every time the Zhongsun Fire changed its shape, it immediately turned into a ball of ordinary flame.

Lin Mu felt that he was only a thin layer of window paper away from a breakthrough, which would break with a poke.

It was just that he had tried to break through this layer of window paper thousands of times, but still couldn't break it.

He had almost used up all the nine thousand materials.

There were only ten or so materials left. Lin's father and mother, Shitou, and Yunmeng looked at the materials that were almost exhausted and were happy.

Now, it didn't matter whether Lin Mu could break through or not. They just hoped that Lin Mu could have a good rest.

The materials were reduced little by little, ten, nine, eight, seven, six...

Every time one was reduced, the four people felt relieved.

Lin Mu was completely different from them. He had been trying hard to break through.

But the nine thousand materials were almost exhausted, and there was no breakthrough.

A burning smell came out, and the fourth material failed.

There were three left, and Lin Mu suddenly felt the pressure on him.

Picking up the third material, Lin Mu carefully put it into the purple incense burner.

The "Red Fire Art" was performed, and a ball of pale white flame appeared at the bottom of the furnace.

Under Lin Mu's control, the size of the flame kept changing.

Lin Mu still did not give up, and worked tirelessly to change the shape of the flame.

The pale white bell-shoot fire kept changing at the bottom of the furnace, but then it immediately returned to normal and turned into a ball of fire.

Lin Mu urged his spiritual consciousness again, and suddenly input spiritual power into it, and the bell-shoot fire trembled.

Suddenly!

The fire suddenly lit up!

A dazzling white light suddenly came out from the bottom of the furnace, the light was dazzling, and the four people closed their eyes unconsciously.

Lin Mu seemed unaware, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and his eyes were fixed on the bottom of the furnace.

The dazzling white light dissipated, and the four people opened their eyes.

The four people looked at the bottom of the purple incense furnace at the same time.

A dazzling three-leaf fire lotus floated quietly at the bottom of the furnace.

The three-leaf lotus petals were as white as snow, and in the middle of the lotus petals, a lotus was in bud and about to bloom.

Three-leaf fire lotus!

This is the flame incarnation, the three-leaf fire lotus!

Who would have thought that such an exquisite and lifelike three-leaf lotus was actually transformed by flames.

The three-leaf fire lotus burned quietly, as calm as the tide, but its power was far greater than the previous flames.

Before an hour had passed, a refreshing fragrance wafted out of the purple incense burner.

Lin Mu slapped the cover of the burner, and several Guiling Pills floated out of the burner and fell into the white bottle.

Lin Mu put the cork on the bottle, put the bottle into the storage bag, turned his head and looked at the four people around him, smiling brightly.

Then he threw another batch of materials into the purple incense burner and continued to refine it. He wanted to refine the remaining two batches of materials.

Lin Mu was as thin as a stick, but his bright smile made the four people feel sad.

Lin's mother and Yun Meng felt soft in their hearts and burst into tears.

In less than two hours, the last two batches of materials were all refined, and two more bottles of Guiling Pills were refined.

Nine thousand batches of materials were all refined.

Lin Mu counted them and refined a total of 6,800 bottles of Guiling Pills!

He was immediately happy and smiled brightly.