Chapter 113 Refining the Seven-Colored Mysterious Spiritual Pill

After Qin Xuan said this, Tai Long was stunned at first, then he understood, retracted his hand like lightning, touched his head and laughed awkwardly: "Sorry, you are so powerful, I forgot you are human."

Qin Xuan was immediately upset when he heard this. This guy really said whatever he wanted, and he was completely defeated by his honesty.

At this time, many big monsters around were dumbfounded, watching Qin Xuan and Tai Long being so intimate, the expressions on their faces were quite wonderful, are these the same two people who just broke out in a fierce battle?

Luo Ze suddenly burst into laughter and said to Taishan, who was also shocked, "Taishan, even your junior doesn't mind, why are you so excited!"

Taishan's face suddenly looked a little ugly, his eyes flickered, and he angrily scolded Tailong: "Stinky boy, get back here!"

Tailong's expression suddenly changed, as if he was extremely afraid of Taishan. He hurriedly said something to Qin Xuan, and then quickly returned to Taishan's side, standing straight there, not daring to say a word, which made the monsters smile again, secretly thinking that this kid was a bit interesting.

Taishan looked at this scene, and his face was even more embarrassed, but seeing that Tailong behaved so honestly, he suddenly had no outlet, so he had to suppress his anger.

Qing Lao looked at this scene and also showed a knowing smile. Before this, she was also worried that Qin Xuan would have a grudge with the King Kong Ape Clan, but now she saw that she was completely overthinking.

"Taishan, you should have no objection to giving this seven-color black ganoderma to Qin Xuan, right?" Luo Ze said to Taishan with a smile, and there was a bit of pressure in his tone.

Hearing this, Taishan's face became even more unnatural, and he turned his head and looked away, pretending to be blind.

Qing Lao nodded slightly, looked at Qin Xuan, and said: "In this case, you should accept this seven-color black ganoderma."

The seven-color black ganoderma shot out from Qing Lao's hand again and flew towards Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan's expression was slightly condensed, and he gently grasped it in his hand. At the same time, a meaningful smile appeared on his face, and he said: "In fact, I have a suggestion that Tailong can also enjoy this seven-color black ganoderma."

When these words came out, the faces of all the monsters condensed, and their eyes looked at Qin Xuan, with a touch of shock in their eyes, especially Tailong, who was the most excited, and it seemed that there was a flame bursting out of his eyes.

"Qin Xuan, there is only one of these seven-colored black ganoderma. If you divide it into two directly, the efficacy will be damaged. It is better to let one person take it." Chen Lao thought that Qin Xuan wanted to divide the seven-colored black ganoderma into two parts, and immediately explained.

However, Qin Xuan smiled and shook his head, saying: "The junior's proposal is not only to divide it into two, but also to maximize the efficacy."

Hearing Qin Xuan's confident words, many big monsters' expressions fluctuated a little. Maybe it is really possible as Qin Xuan said?

"I want to see how you divide it into two!" Taishan snorted coldly.

Qin Xuan's expression was indifferent, and his mind moved. He saw a heavy object with a purple body suddenly appeared, emitting a faint thunder wave, which made the monsters' expressions freeze there, and even Qing Lao's beautiful eyes flashed with an extreme light!

"Are you a pharmacist?" Chen Lao asked Qin Xuan tentatively. If this is true, then what Qin Xuan said just now is not empty talk, and it is even very likely to come true!

Pharmacists have extremely strict requirements for physical fitness. Among the demons, monsters, and humans, only humans can produce pharmacists. It is no wonder that the monsters had such a strong reaction when they saw Qin Xuan taking out the alchemy furnace.

Taishan and Tailong were also looking at Qin Xuan nervously at this time. If he was really a pharmacist, it would be great. However, they knew deeply that even among the populous human race, pharmacists were just a drop in the ocean and too rare.

Feeling the tension in everyone's eyes, Qin Xuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and raised a bright smile, saying playfully: "If I am not a pharmacist, why did I take out the alchemy furnace?"

"Hiss!"

All the monsters couldn't help but take a deep breath. Qin Xuan's words undoubtedly acknowledged his identity as a pharmacist. They seemed to have set off a storm in their hearts. A pharmacist is too useful to the monsters. It is simply unimaginable!

Because the demon race has no pharmacists, and because there are natural conflicts between humans and demons, it is impossible for them to fully trust each other. As a result, even though the demon race has a large number of spiritual medicine resources, they can only eat them raw in the most barbaric way.

However, the human race can refine them into pills, which not only retain the medicinal properties, but also can be consumed by many people.

A hint of deep thought flashed in Qing Lao's eyes. After a moment of silence, he looked at Qin Xuan and said, "Qin Xuan, what level of pharmacist are you now?"

As a top-notch expert, Qing Lao naturally knew that human pharmacists were divided into different levels. It was difficult for low-level pharmacists to refine high-level pills. Those pills that took away the fortune of heaven and earth could only be refined by old antiques standing at the top of the medicine refining world, and they were not foolproof.

Qin Xuan thought about it, and then said, "I haven't been to the Pharmacist Association to participate in the review, so I don't know what level I am at."

As the voice fell, the faces of the demons froze again, and the glimmer of hope that had finally ignited in their hearts was instantly shattered.

Soon they shook their heads, with a self-deprecating smile on their lips. Qin Xuan was just a young guy. Even if he was really a pharmacist, he probably only knew the basics. Could they expect him to refine some high-level elixir?

Luo Ze asked Qin Xuan directly: "Brother Qin, what is the best grade of the elixir you have ever refined?"

Qin Xuan's expression was condensed, and he responded: "The highest grade elixir is the peak of the first grade."

In the past, it was always Master Fen who refined it and he observed from the side. The elixirs he had refined were only some first-grade elixirs. Although he had some confidence in the second-grade elixir, he had never tried it.

"The peak of the first-grade elixir?" Many big monsters pondered. At Qin Xuan's age, he practiced martial arts, and it was extremely rare for him to reach this level of alchemy. However, the first-grade elixir seemed to be a little short. After all, the seven-colored black ganoderma lucidum required at least a second-grade pharmacist to refine it.

"However, if I try my best, I still have some confidence in the second-grade elixir." Qin Xuan spoke again, with a hint of confidence in his tone.

Hearing this, Taishan's eyes instantly shot out a gleam of light, and he stared at Qin Xuan with a sharp gaze, saying: "You mean, you may be able to refine a second-level elixir?"

Qin Xuan paused for a moment, then nodded, and the second-level elixir was indeed worth a try.

"How sure are you?" Qing Lao, who had been silent all the time, spoke up, staring at Qin Xuan. She didn't know if Qin Xuan was being brave. If he destroyed the seven-colored Xuan Lingzhi, it would definitely be a loss.

"Seventh level!" Qin Xuan thought about it and said confidently.

With his strength directly improving by two realms, Qin Xuan felt that his soul power had increased a lot more than before, and his control was stronger than before. In fact, the seventh level was just a conservative estimate. He had a strong premonition in his heart that this time the elixir would definitely succeed.

"Okay, go ahead and try. Even if you fail, I won't blame you." Qing Lao's tone suddenly became gentle, obviously not wanting to put too much pressure on Qin Xuan. Then she looked at the monsters and said lightly: "From now on, no one should make any sound, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

The monsters all nodded. They all knew that the process of refining medicine was extremely dangerous and that any mistake would result in all the previous efforts being wasted, so they all cooperated very well.

Qin Xuan was not in a hurry to refine the medicine, but sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and stabilized his breath.

Qing Lao looked at Qin Xuan's actions, and a look of amazement flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect Qin Xuan to act so steadily and without any desire for quick success. He couldn't help but increase his confidence in him.

After a while, Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and came to the alchemy furnace.

Suddenly, a wisp of light yellow air flowed out from his fingertips. In an instant, a faint medicinal fragrance spread in the air, refreshing the mind and calming the soul. The demons couldn't help but close their eyes, revealing a very enjoyable look.

"Rise!" Qin Xuan shouted softly, and the Purple Thunder Cauldron flew up immediately. At the same time, the Dan Yuan Qi between Qin Xuan shot into the Purple Thunder Cauldron, burning a blazing flame, causing the temperature in the space to rise a few degrees suddenly.

Fortunately, most of the people present were extremely powerful, and the temperature was blocked by a slight release of momentum. Although Tailong's cultivation was still weak, his body was extremely strong, so this temperature was naturally nothing to him.

Time passed by bit by bit, and Qin Xuan's forehead also had a lot of sweat drops, but the solemn look on his face did not diminish at all. His mind was always in the Dan Cauldron, and his hands kept forming seals. Every movement was extremely skillful and easy to catch, making people feel that this was trained countless times.

Everyone's heart was beating with Qin Xuan's movements, and they were also extremely nervous.

The Seven-Colored Mysterious Spirit Pill is a natural treasure. It takes tens of thousands of years to grow one plant. Once Qin Xuan fails, there will be no second chance.

Bang!

With only a slight sound, Qin Xuan's expression suddenly condensed, his palm trembled, and the mouth of the pill cauldron opened. A very fragrant smell floated out of it, making the monsters' eyes suddenly widen, staring at the Purple Thunder Cauldron.

In an instant, two colorful lights shot out from the pill cauldron, as if they wanted to escape from this place.

However, Qin Xuan's mouth was raised with a brilliant smile. He would not make the same mistake again.

He just grabbed with his palm in the air, and it seemed as if an invisible big hand condensed in the void, directly holding the two colorful lights, as if solidified there. Then Qin Xuan turned his eyes and looked at everyone, smiling and said: "Everyone, the pill has been condensed, please take a look."