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At this moment, he no longer had the strength to argue anymore. He needed to sleep first and wait for his mental state to recover before he could do so. Seeing this, Bai Xiaosheng shook his head and kept the abandoned pill. After all, it was the first pill that Shi Ling had refined.

Six hours later …

Shi Ling once again stood up and stretched his body. At the same time, he gave a long hack and a little rest, the fatigue on his face was gone, he only looked at the herbs in front of him with a dejected expression. After all, the result of his first time concocting a pill was a waste pill, and no one would be able to accept it.

However, Shi Ling was also dejected for a while. Soon after, he regained his confidence. As the saying goes, it's hard to get things started. Even if you fail the first time, it doesn't mean that you won't succeed in the future.

Having thought this through, Shi Ling walked over to the hot spring and took off his clothes. He jumped into the water and took a bath first to wash off the sweat on his body.

Soon, he saw a large amount of black filth emerging from the hot spring pool. It was all the filth on Shi Ling's body. Shi Ling was shocked when he saw the filth. Didn't he not take a bath for three or four days? Was there a need to be so dirty?

However, not long after, the dirt on top of the hot spring disappeared and was replaced by a completely new hot spring. This was because there was a drain underneath the hot spring, and after a certain amount of time, the drain would automatically drain the sewage from the hot spring.

Shi Ling sat cross-legged in the hot spring, simultaneously refining the Wishing Spirit Bead in his mouth. Next, waves after waves of spirit energy poured into Shi Ling's body, and as Shi Ling's sun-step spirit vein absorbed everything, the Spiritual Source in Shi Ling's Inner Palace, who had been circling around the Magic Source, was also slowly being dissolved by the spirit energy.

As the Spiritual Source dissolved, the energy that flowed out started to move towards the Magic Source, gradually causing Shi Ling's Magic Source to shine brighter and brighter. The Spiritual Source was truly worthy of being the body of energy absorbed by high level cultivator.

An hour later.

When Shi Ling walked out of the hot spring, his body was already white and tender from the washing. Bai Xiaosheng flew over and jokingly said, "Did you wash yourself clean because you knew that rich woman Chenyue would come today?"

Shi Ling replied while putting on his clothes, "Will Chenyue come over today?"

As he said that, Shi Ling showed an expression of pondering. After calculating the time, it seemed like it had been three days.

Thinking about this, Shi Ling shook his head and said, "The times that rich woman comes here are irregular. It's really a headache."

Bai Xiaosheng chuckled as he thought in his heart, "Such a beautiful rich woman is willing to support you, but you're not willing!"

After Shi Ling was done putting on his clothes, he went back to the original alchemy place and said: "Anyway, I don't plan to go out today, so I'll just wait for her while I refine pills. Otherwise, if she comes and I'm not here, I might get scolded to death by her again."

As he said that, Shi Ling picked up another portion of the medicinal herbs for the Strength Restoring Pellet and began to refine it. At this moment, Bai Xiaosheng no longer said anything.

After the first lesson, whether it was Shi Ling's method of controlling the fire, refining the herbal concoction, or polishing the final prototype core, they all improved significantly.

The first time he concocted the pill, it took him an incense stick's time, but this time, it only took him half an incense's time. Moreover, the impurities within the pill had been suppressed down to 30% by Shi Ling.

With the help of the state of mind, Shi Ling's grasp of alchemy also became more and more proficient. Not long after, Shi Ling had already refined three finished pills, which took two hours.

Of course, Shi Ling had concocted quite a few useless pills. After all, Shi Ling was just a novice, so he couldn't concoct a single pill successfully. Otherwise, how could he let those veteran alchemists live?

This time, Shi Ling successfully refined seven finished products. Adding the last three pills, he just so happened to have reached ten pills, and he just so happened to have completed the target Bai Xiaosheng set for Shi Ling. However, Shi Ling had no intention of stopping, and continued to refine.

When the sky gradually darkened, there was a jade tray in front of Shi Ling with 15 round round pills in it. Bai Xiaosheng looked at those pills, although there were five more than he had expected, but he didn't seem surprised, as if this was very normal. He looked at Shi Ling who was sitting cross-legged on the bed recovering and said, "After you have rested, you don't need to refine pills anymore. Take these refined pills and sell them."

Shi Ling immediately opened his eyes, looked at the fifteen round pills, then looked at the seventy portions that he had used. He smiled bitterly and said: "I didn't expect my success rate to be so low! Seventy portions of medicinal herbs, and only fifteen of them were produced. "

Bai Xiaosheng chuckled and said, "It's about 20% success rate."

Shi Ling shook his head and closed his eyes to regulate his breathing. Of course, if Shi Ling dared to say such a thing, he would definitely be attacked by a large number of Alchemy disciples. Why? Because among all the alchemist disciples in the Spirit Sword Sect, when they first started refining pellets, they were basically refining one, crippling one, refining one, and crippling one.

If they spent one or two months to refine thousands of useless pills, they would go crazy with joy. On the other hand, Shi Ling spent one day to refine 70 pills, of which 15 were finished pills! How could they live through such terrifying talent?

When Shi Ling had recovered his mana and stamina, he walked out of the bed and immediately retrieved a small jade bottle from the Heart Ring. He then placed the pills into the small jade bottle and left.

After calculating the time, Chenyue should not be able to come here until two hours later. At this time, Shi Ling could take a trip to Myriad Treasures Pavilion.

However, at this time, Bai Xiaosheng suddenly opened his mouth and said: "Hey, Shi Ling, when you get to the Myriad Treasures Pavilion, don't forget to buy more medicinal herbs to refine the Strength Restoring Pellet, do you understand?"

Shi Ling said that he understood and quickly walked towards Myriad Treasures Pavilion.