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Chapter 49 The fifth grade of the Emperor (Fourth)

Now the medicinal materials purchased by the Shang League and the spiritual seal moss they already have are enough to refine the marrow repair pill.

Marrow-Cultivation Pill: Binlan Branch, Ice-Level Grass, Fantasy Dream Vine, Origin Grass, Demon Tea Moss, Spirit Seal Moss, Five-Star Earth-Cultivation Magic Core, Five-Star Earth-Cultivation Magic Beast Essence and Blood. Just looking at the materials, Xiao Yan smiled bitterly. They are all fifth-grade, so there are too many medicinal materials needed for Marrow-Cultivation Pill.

Fortunately, other materials are not difficult, but spiritual seal moss is extremely rare. Almost no one in the world knows what it is. Xiao Yan got this thing occasionally on the Taobao market last time.

Seeing that the dream was about to come true, Xiao Yan took a deep breath and suppressed the ecstasy in his heart. With a thought, the dark green fusion of heavenly fire circled out, and the temperature in the alchemy room rose sharply again.

Xiao Yan has the experience of refining the Rejuvenation Pill and has enough confidence. The power of his soul swept all the medicinal materials into the Yanmu Cauldron. The hot sky fire burned and tempered the medicinal materials. Xiao Yan kept changing his handprints, and the Dou Qi in his body kept pouring into the medicinal food like a tide.

The refining of Binlan Branch was successful; the refining of Ice-ring Grass and Fantasy Dream Vine was successful; then the source grass, demon moss, five-star earth-attribute magic core, and five-star earth-attribute magic beast essence and blood were all successfully refined, and Xiao Yan's joy increased a little, as if he saw the hope of becoming a pill.

Only the spiritual seal moss was left, Xiao Yan was even more careful. The power of his soul was subtly controlling the dark green sky fire and tempering it. Time passed, the spiritual seal moss was slowly melting, a trace of impurities was quietly removed, and the medicine liquid became transparent little by little... Just as the spiritual seal moss was about to melt into a pure liquid, with a sudden "por", the spiritual seal moss turned into a pile of dark powder.

Not sure, Xiao Yan frowned. Spirit seal moss, an extremely rare thing on the continent, has almost been lost in records, and no one knows the characteristics, which greatly increases the difficulty of tempering.

Concentrating on his mind, Xiao Yan didn't think much about it, and waved his hand to put all the refined medicine liquid into the jade bottle, and refine the spiritual seal moss.

Once, twice, three failures... Xiao Yan's brows became tighter and tighter, and anxiety began to surge in his heart. Fortunately, the amount of spiritual seal moss required for the marrow repair pill is not much. The spiritual seal moss obtained last time can be divided into several portions, but now there are not much left.

Regulating his breathing and calming down, Xiao Yan calmed down and calmed down his mood. The sky fire once again tempered the spiritual seal moss. After several failures, Xiao Yan finally found a faint feeling. As time slowly passed, he finally succeeded. A few drops of dark-toned liquid filled with halos, as if comforting Xiao Yan's efforts.

The brows slowly relaxed, and Xiao Yan's hanging heart finally let go. In the final stage of fusion, success depends on this step.

Xiao Yan thought, all the refined medicine liquid was suspended in the air, and the colorful liquid flashed with bizarre light in the light of the alchemy room through the skylight.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yan threw all the medicine liquid into the medicine cauldron. The continuous Dou Qi strengthened the dark blue sky fire, and the soul power controlled the medicine liquid to carefully fusion.

Each medicine has completely different medicinal properties and contains almost different elements. If you are not familiar with medicinal properties, the chance of failure will increase greatly. Therefore, most of the first fusion usually ends in failure.

This time, Xiao Yan was no exception. Although he was very careful, when the two drops of medicine were fused, they still had elements conflicts. They reached the critical point and fryed into a piece of powder.

Sighing, victory or defeat is common in military affairs, Xiao Yan merged again.

Xiao Yan did not expect that the fusion process of the marrow cultivation pill would be so difficult. Although the soul power had been put into full force, it still felt quite difficult to fusion of different medicines. Xiao Yan did not have the ease of rejuvenation pill.

There was only the last drop of medicine left in the spiritual seal moss. Xiao Yan sighed helplessly, and shook his head as he looked at the pile of medicine powder that had failed on the ground.

It seems that the opportunity is not great, and Xiao Yan's mentality has begun to relax a little. As his mentality changes, Xiao Yan suddenly enters an indescribable state, a dull and even a light and light mentality. There has always been a hint of astringent technique that seems to be completely smooth, everything is like flowing water, full of excitement, and the entire fusion process is extremely smooth. The marrow-cultivating pill is quickly fused at a speed visible to the naked eye. Various medicines inside are constantly assimilating, and the round pill shape is already visible.

Seeing that the marrow-cooking pill was about to take shape, Xiao Yan took a deep breath and felt relieved.

Just as I breathed a sigh of relief, something unexpected happened again. The fusion of the marrow-squeezing pill increased after the fusion of the medicine liquid, and the raging energy instantly destroyed the balance between the medicine liquid. A purple flame rose into the sky, leaving a ground of powder.

Xiao Yan was depressed, only one step away from success but failed. Xiao Yan was completely stunned. The loss in his heart was like a gray sky shrouded in the wet fog. It was a long time to see the sun, which made people feel inexplicably depressed.

"Old Zhan, Old Zhan." Xiao Yan couldn't figure it out, so he had to ask Old Zhan for advice.

"Boy, why is it so urgent?" A shadow appeared in front of Xiao Yan, with a tall body, looking at Xiao Yan with a quiet look as quiet as a pool of water.
Chapter completed!
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