C6 High-grade Pills

Ancient Nether Continent, strong martial arts. From the generals and ministers to the wealthy families, to the poor people, to the sellers and soldiers, they all respected martial artists.

However, there was still a type of person who stood above martial artists.

Alchemists.

Their major powers were able to produce flowers from rotten wood, giving birth to white bones and giving birth to muscles. However, if a martial artist's natural talent was one in a hundred, then an alchemist would need to be one in ten thousand within a martial artist. The talent required was extremely high.

It was precisely because of this that every single alchemist who successfully condensed the 'Medicine Star Mark' and entered the ranks of alchemists was a target that countless martial artists sought after. As the authority of the Medicine King Palace, they were even more aware of the value within.

Shopkeeper Qiu quickly recovered from his daze. His pair of long and narrow eyes emitted a bright light as he constantly sized up Ye Mingyang in front of him, as if he had discovered a rare treasure.

"He really thinks that three people can become a tiger. It seems like the outside world has a biased opinion of Young Master Ye."

Ye Mingyang smiled. There was an indescribable meaning in his smile.

"Then now, this Ye's request..."

"No problem, no problem. It's just a few stalks of medicinal herbs. Please come into the hall and have a chat."

"That's exactly what I want."

...

It was late at night. Ye Mingyang was sure that no one was spying on him. He closed the door and set up a small formation. Then he turned around to look at the neat rows of herbs on the table.

During the day, he merely revealed his identity as an alchemist to Shopkeeper Qiu. These incomparably precious Tier 2 and Tier 3 medicinal herbs in the eyes of ordinary people were half-sold and half-sent out by Shopkeeper Qiu. This was still because Ye Mingyang insisted. Otherwise, Shopkeeper Qiu would really give them out for free.

The reason was very simple. In the entire Ancient Nether Continent, the number of alchemists was incomparably rare. Not to mention the Star Sculpting City, which was located in a remote corner. If Manager Qiu was able to discover and recommend an alchemist to the headquarters of the Medicine King Palace branch that only had a grade two alchemist overseeing it, moreover, it was a very young alchemist.

Moreover, Manager Qiu had his own thoughts in mind.

One. In just a short period of time, not only had Mingyang's cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, he had also become a respected alchemist. If there wasn't an expert helping him, he wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death.

Furthermore, the medicinal ingredients that Ye Mingyang bought were the main ingredients of the 'Bone Forging Flesh Rejuvenating Pill' that only tier three and above alchemists could refine. What did this mean?

After figuring out the 'joints' within, Manager Qiu became even more enthusiastic. However, he never would have thought that the one who wanted to refine this pill wasn't the 'expert' behind Ye Mingyang, but Ye Mingyang himself.

"Bone Forging Flesh Rejuvenating Pill..." Ye Mingyang muttered. In his previous life, this kind of Tier 3 Pill was at his fingertips. However, to the current him, it was not a small challenge. It didn't require a lot of herbs, only six of them. However, he needed to use the principle of mutual augmentation and suppression between medicinal herbs to stimulate its vitality.

In particular, there was also a poison in the eyes of mortals. Although it wasn't a lethal poison, it was more than enough to cause people to vomit and have diarrhea if it wasn't properly regulated.

"Ghost Valley Flower, Cloud Water Plate, Ice Pulse Fruit..."

He took out a medicinal herb required for the Bone Forging Flesh Rejuvenating Pill and waved his finger. The leaves of the herb all moved without any wind and fell down. Ye Mingyang's eyes were serious, and the star power in his body circulated. With an extremely precise force, he squeezed the leaves together. He squeezed out three drops of juice and floated in midair, slowly moving closer to the medicinal star pattern in front of him.

Ye Mingyang's mind was highly focused. Under the guidance of the star power, the medicinal herbs kept moving. They kept merging into the floating medicinal star pattern in front of him, turning into bright colors one after another. They kept interweaving and merging... If an alchemist who knew the ropes saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked. He cried out in alarm.

Usually, during the refining process, an alchemist would need the assistance of a pill furnace and a Heavenly Flame in order to perfectly melt the medicinal ingredients and release the medicinal strength. This method was called "Cauldron Refinement."

However, Ye Mingyang's method of merely borrowing the medicinal star markings to refine pill was an extremely profound "Heart Refinement." This method not only required the caster to have an extremely precise control of the star power, but also required the caster to have an extremely deep understanding in the field of medicinal theory.

In the entire Ancient Qilin Empire, there were very few alchemists who could master "heart refining."

In fact, Ye Mingyang himself had no choice. Whether it was the pill furnace, the heaven and earth fire, or even the Heavenly Flame, they were things that he could only dream of at the moment.

As the ripples of the star power around Ye Mingyang became more and more intense, an alluring medicinal fragrance also spread out in the room. However, it was blocked by the formation and could not spread outside.

This was a sign that the pill was about to be completed.

"Condense!"

Ye Mingyang shouted in a low voice. The medicinal star pattern floating in front of him suddenly flashed and disappeared. Immediately following that, a completely snow white pill fell from midair and was steadily caught by him.

This pill emitted an alluring fragrance, but Ye Mingyang frowned. He held his chin, and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes. He tried his best to recall every detail of the refining process.

"The medicinal properties only take up 75%. It's slightly better than an ordinary grade. It can't be considered a high grade. Looks like it's because my cultivation is too shallow. "

" Forget it, I'll try again. "

Ye Mingyang casually tossed it aside. This Bone Forging Flesh Rejuvenating Pill that countless martial artists pursued was thrown to the side. If others found out, there would definitely be countless people who would scold him for being wasteful.

But he knew that an ordinary Bone Forging Flesh Rejuvenating Pill would not be able to save him, Second Elder Brother.

Medicine had 30% poison. This was the common consensus of the martial artists of the Ancient Nether Continent. After consuming the same type of pill many times, the martial artist's body would gradually accumulate poison because of the amount of medicinal dregs contained within the pill. This would produce a resistance to the effects of the ___. Thus, the same type of pill was also divided into three levels. Common grade, high-grade, top-grade grade!

Among them, when the medicinal strength contained within the pill reached 70%, it meant that this was a qualified Spirit Pill, which was also a Mortal Grade Pill. When the medicinal strength reached 80%, it was a high-grade spirit pill. Above 90%, it was called a supreme grade spirit pill.

Unfortunately, a Supreme Grade pill was mostly something that could only be chanced upon by luck. Even if it was a Supreme Grade Spirit Pill, there might not be many of them in the entire Star Sculpting City.

Ever since Ye Mingyang's Second Elder Brother, who was 15 years old, had all his meridians destroyed, he had wanted to open up his meridians for many years now. Only then would he be safe.

Otherwise, even if he reconstructed his meridians, he still wouldn't be able to walk far on the path of martial arts.

Ye Mingyang's face was solemn, and his heart was as calm as water. Although he had walked extremely far on the path of alchemy in his previous life, his own cultivation had become his greatest obstacle after his rebirth.

"Gather!"

Wisps of pure white mist swirled and intertwined in the medicinal star patterns. They were attracted by Ye Mingyang's star power and gradually merged with each other.

"Gather!"

...

It was dawn. When the first ray of sunlight fell on Ye Mingyang's shoulder, he realized that the night had passed. At this moment, he carefully looked at the pill on the tip of his finger, and his heart slightly shook.

This pill was roughly the same as the other pill. It was snow white, but it looked like it was sparkling and translucent like jade. It was clear and transparent, and it did not have any strange fragrance. Ye Mingyang knew that this was because the medicinal strength within it had reached its peak.

This pill was shockingly a supreme-grade Bone Forging Flesh Regenerating Pill with medicinal strength close to 100%!

After thinking for a moment, Ye Mingyang's finger moved slightly, and a small 'Night' character appeared on the pill.

Yesterday in the Medicine King Palace, not only did he get the main ingredient of the Bone Growing Flesh Rejuvenating Pill, Manager Qiu even waved his hand and gave him five portions of medicinal ingredients needed for the Soul Accumulating Pill. The price was 30% of the medicinal ingredients needed to form the ___.

And this Bone Forging Flesh Rejuvenating Pill should be able to give Manager Qiu a small surprise.