Divine Martial Saint/C16 This is called pill forging
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C16 This is called pill forging

How could Shi Hao not realize the situation in front of him?

What was going on? Why did the furnace disappear into thin air?

Could it be that the temperature was too high, causing the iron to disappear?

Shi Hao looked over and noticed that the pill furnace had disappeared.

At this moment, a thick, black liquid appeared out of nowhere from the location of the pill furnace.

What was this thing?

Shi Hao used his mind to feel the composition of the liquid.

He discovered that there was a lot of power contained within.

Although there was still a bit of a difference when compared to the Energy Accumulation Pill, it was still the only thing that he could refine.

If the other apothecaries were to know that a Grandmaster Pill Refiner was only forging an ordinary batch of Energy Accumulation Pill, they would definitely be laughed out of their minds if they were to produce such a thing.

However, he couldn't even find a pill here, so where would he find an alchemist? Thus, there was no one who would mock him.

As for Shi Hao, no matter what kind of pill he refined, as long as it was useful for his own cultivation, it would be good stuff.

Shi Hao estimated that the energy contained within this lump of black liquid should be around one second of the Energy Accumulation Pill's energy.

Forget it, let's just use it first. There's nothing here that we need.

He didn't even have a cauldron or a flame. If it were anyone else, they might not even be able to concoct this liquid.

Shi Hao had always been paying attention to the clump of liquid, when it was about to fall down, he immediately grabbed onto it.

"Young Master, what's this thing in your hand?"

Xiao Ya was very curious. A large iron stove had disappeared, leaving only this small amount of liquid.

"This... This... This is the medicinal liquid. "

Shi Hao originally wanted to say that it was a pill, but even he felt that it was funny.

However, even he himself did not know what it was. He could only call it a medicinal liquid.

"What is the use of this solution?"

No matter how you looked at it, it was just a lump of black liquid.

Seeing that the young master did everything he could to get him out, there must be a use for it.

"I use this thing to cultivate. It can speed up my cultivation."

Shi Hao answered with certainty.

"Then Young Master, after using it, you will definitely be able to quickly raise your cultivation base."

"In the future, Young Master's status in the family will also slowly improve."

Hearing that the young master was used for cultivation, Xiao Ya was extremely happy.

As long as the young master could cultivate quickly, no one would dare look down on the young master in the future, and the young master himself wouldn't be looked down upon.

"Yes, in the future, I can cultivate faster. As long as I have this thing, I will be faster than anyone else."

Shi Hao was also very confident, because the vitality here was very sparse. He had to cultivate by himself, very slowly.

As long as he supplemented it with medicinal pills, he would surely be able to speed up the process.

Pills were scarce here, and no one could keep using them.

However, this was not a problem for him.

Although this was not a real pill, it was still not that much less than a real pill.

Shi Hao hated that he did not immediately start cultivating, so he let Xiao Ya go out, while he stayed in the room to cultivate.

Shi Hao placed the black liquid in his hand into his mouth and inhaled it.

He immediately sat down cross-legged and recited the mantra in his mind. His luck quickly absorbed the medicinal properties of the medicinal liquid.

Feeling the strong medicinal strength contained within the medicinal liquid, all the unhappiness he had during this period of time was completely swept away.

In less than an hour, all of the medicinal efficacy had been completely absorbed.

Shi Hao was lucky enough to feel his own cultivation. The foundation of the second level of Common Origin Stage was already very solid, and it was very close to the third.

Shi Hao roughly estimated that after absorbing this kind of liquid twice, he would be able to level up to the third level of Common Origin Stage.

He had never felt this comfortable feeling before, even more so than when he had successfully refined a top-grade pill.

Shi Hao wished that he could get the blacksmith to follow the blueprints and attack it with dozens of pill furnaces.

However, it was also night time. The blacksmith should have returned home by now, so he could only speak of it tomorrow.

At the same time, Shi Hao calculated the cost of the pill. 50 gold from the ingredients and 10 gold from the furnace, for a total of 60 gold.

To advance to the third level of the Common Origin Stage, he still needed two more rounds. To advance to the third level of the Common Origin Stage to the fourth level requires about twenty of these.

To level up to the fifth level of Common Origin Stage, one would probably need more than 200 lumps, and to refine more than 200 lumps of this kind of liquid, the cost would probably be around 12,000 silver.

And right now, Shi Hao only had around 10000 silver coins on him, which was not enough for him to level up to the fifth level of the Common Origin Stage.

Sigh, the pressure is too great. Even though normal people think that 10 thousand is too much, but it still isn't enough to level up to 3 levels.

He thought that he could cultivate peacefully for a period of time. It seemed that he wouldn't be able to calm down.

However, these problems would not trouble Shi Hao. There was a road in the middle of the river and naturally, there would be a road in front of the bridge.

Shi Hao only gave up on this matter after thinking about it for a bit. After all, he had other things to do.

Taking advantage of the night, Shi Hao would have less people at the market and would normally not meet any familiar faces.

The purpose was to purchase a large batch of medicinal herbs so that he could continue to refine them without worry.

Regardless of who it was, if they wanted to buy a large amount of medicinal herbs, it would definitely attract the attention of others.

Right now, it was not the time for Shi Hao to show off, there were many things that needed to be done sneakily, so it would be easier to do things at night.

Shi Hao used 9000 taels of silver to buy medicine and carried a few bags of medicine home.

The extremely tired Shi Hao quickly fell asleep.

The next day, Shi Hao woke up early and once again rushed towards the market.

Shi Hao's goal today was to find a blacksmith so that he could customize a large number of medicinal stoves as soon as possible.

You are Shi Hao? You came to the blacksmith again.

"Master, do you still remember me? I was the one who let you hit that lump of iron yesterday. "

Shi Hao was afraid that the blacksmith might not be able to remember him, so he used the iron lump to remind him.

"Remember, what business do you have today?"

It was hard not to remember, the blacksmith thought. He had never met such a person, yet he was willing to spend double the amount of money to get rid of a useless lump of metal.

It must have been the adults at home who told them to hit that thing yesterday. Could it be that they will have to fight it again today?

"The reason why I'm here today is because I need you to help me with more iron lumps. It's because I need you to introduce two blacksmiths to me. I need a lot of those things."

Time was of the essence, Shi Hao believed that with the blacksmith's capabilities, he would not be able to complete too many tasks.

He had no choice but to find more blacksmiths.

"How much do you need? I can do it for you alone. "

The blacksmith was a shrewd man. He knew that this was a fat job. If he was going to introduce someone else, he might as well do all the work himself.

Even if there were many things that he could not finish, he could still ask others for help.

If he hired someone else to do it, he could give away half of his money. No matter what, he could still make a difference.

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