Chapter 1014: A Monstrous Contestant!
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
To be precise, one will have to open his spiritual aperture!
Jevan c.o.x added.
Instantly.
Braydon Neal understood why the path of spirit alchemist almost ended in the modern era.
The requirement was too high!
To become a spirit alchemist, one must open their spiritual apertures.
Since ancient times, only supreme pinnacles could open spiritual apertures.
Opening the spiritual aperture was exclusive to a supreme pinnacle!
Only Braydon, who was a rare monster, had opened his spiritual aperture and had spiritual power before entering the supreme pinnacle realm.
Alchemy required mental power!
Braydon stared at the cauldron. He could feel that Hyrum Lujan was not only controlling the spirit herbs with his invisible mental power but also controlling the temperature of the flame.
The coal seam cant hurt mental power?
Braydon asked.
Stratford Layton smiled faintly. Beginners all have such worries. However, mental power is different from flames. It wont be harmed. Young Master, dont worry.
Braydon watched Hyrums next move. He threw the Blood Clotting Gra.s.s, Essence Replenis.h.i.+ng Flower, Green Spirit Gra.s.s, and other spirit herbs into the pill cauldron.
The spirit herbs turned into ashes, leaving behind cl.u.s.ters of green essence.
The essence of spirit herbs was spirit liquid.
This thing had a miraculous effect when consumed. It could definitely help ordinary people prolong their lives and eliminate all diseases.
It seems that the path of alchemy isnt easy, Braydon said softly. To produce mental power, one has to mult.i.task!
With your talent, I believe that this isnt difficult! Stratford consoled him, not letting Braydon feel dejected.
However, Stratford didnt seem to know that mult.i.tasking wasnt difficult for Braydon.
Previously, outside the borders, Braydon had controlled ten thousand swords with his Qi. That terrifying appearance had stunned Dexter Jansky, Jethroe Jansky, and the others!
Ive mastered the Mount Sino Sword Art! Braydon said softly.
Huh? Stratford was stunned.
Mastered the Mount Sino Sword Art? Jevans pupils constricted in shock.
The sword immortal lineages Mount Sino Sword Art? Stratford came back to his senses, and his eyes were also filled with horror.
Dominic Lowe, who had always been treated as an invisible person, could finally interject. He quickly said. Its the Mount Sino Sword Art!
The Mount Sino Sword Art has nine levels. The first level is Sword Nurturing, the second level is Sword Refinement, the third level is Sword Manipulation, the fourth level is Sword Manipulation, the fifth level is Ten Sword Manipulation, the sixth level is Hundred Sword Manipulation, and the seventh level is Thousand Sword Manipulation. Little Seventh, have you cultivated it to the great success stage?
Rhea Reeves hadnt left either. She had a veil over her face, and her pretty eyes revealed curiosity.
My brother used ten thousand swords before! said the little fool.
What?
Jevan was completely shocked.
Thats the eighth level of the Mount Sino Sword Art! Stratford said hoa.r.s.ely.
In the past thousand years, no one from Mount Sino has cultivated the Mount Sino Sword Art to the seventh level, let alone the eighth level.
Jevan also noticed that Braydons talent was a little terrifying.
Perhaps this was the freakish aspect of a banished immortal level talent!
If thats the case, Rheas cherry lips parted slightly. Then todays pill refinement wont be difficult for you.
Braydon smiled faintly as he watched Hyrums pill refinement process.
A total of five kinds of spirit herbs turned into b.a.l.l.s of spirit liquid.
Every ball of spirit liquid was wrapped in flames, and it seemed to be extremely resistant to heat. The spirit liquid did not evaporate, but under the extreme temperature, black impurities were continuously forced out.
This was the purification that was indispensable in pill refinement.
The impurities were removed, leaving behind the purest spirit herb essence.
Hyrum seemed to be familiar with this process. He quickly purified the spirit liquid and then controlled the spirit liquid to fuse with each other.
From this moment on, Hyrum seemed a bit nervous.
He was extremely nervous, and every step he took was careful.
Not to mention using mental power to interfere with the fusion of the spirit liquid.
The success of the pill refinement depended on whether the medicinal liquid could be perfectly fused.
If it was repelled and the fusion failed, there would be a spiritual energy explosion.
It was commonly known as a cauldron explosion!
Once the cauldron exploded, even the charred and wasted pills would not be obtained. They would be directly destroyed into ashes.
No one made a sound, not daring to disturb Hyrums pill refinement process.
The entire room fell silent.
Beads of sweat appeared on Hyrums cheeks. It seemed like the fusion process was very strenuous.
Braydon looked at it and suddenly frowned. He felt a sense of rejection when the Blood Clotting Gra.s.s and the Essence Replenis.h.i.+ng Flower fused.
Hyrum didnt seem to notice the signs of not fusing. He added the Five-Leaf Cold Gra.s.ss spirit liquid and fused it with the first two.
Braydon frowned slightly and took half a step to the side, blocking Lukes line of sight.
Brother, youre blocking me!
Luke tiptoed and tilted his head to peek at Hyrums pill refinement.
He was naturally curious. This was the first time he had seen someone refine pills. He had never seen it before, so he had always wanted to see it.
But in an instant.
Hyrums expression changed. Sweat covered his forehead. He instantly retreated and withdrew his mental power.
Bang!
The entire pill cauldron shook violently.
A powerful spiritual energy fluctuation erupted from the pill cauldron, and a huge fireball enveloped the entire room.
Braydons body formed a vitality barrier, protecting the little fool behind him.
Rheas body also formed a vitality barrier, preventing the flames from reaching her.
This was a failure in pill refinement!
Brother, whats going on? asked Luke suspiciously. Why did it explode?
Cauldron explosion!
Braydons expression was calm as usual.
Spirit alchemists often fail when refining pills. Hyrum, prepare another cauldron! Jevan said calmly.
Let me catch my breath!
Hyrums brows showed a trace of fatigue.
Using mental power to refine pills was a huge burden on ones body.
Let me try. Braydon walked forward and smiled.
Of course!
Hyrum wanted to rest for a while, and today was Braydons day, so he wanted to learn alchemy.
Braydon stood in front of the pill cauldron, his left hand gently stroking the pill cauldron. The unstable flames immediately calmed down.
On the shelf, five kinds of spirit herbs flew over.
Five-Leaf Cold Gra.s.s, Blood Clotting Gra.s.s, Green Spirit Gra.s.s, Essence Replenis.h.i.+ng Flower, Vermilion Fruit Tree Root!
Five materials were needed to refine the Blood Clotting Pill.
Consuming it could increase ones vitality.
Braydon threw all five kinds of spirit herbs into the pill cauldron.
Young Master, if youre a beginner, I suggest you purify the spirit herbs in different batches. If you purify them all at once, its easy to fail.
Let me try!
Braydon said.
Hyrum felt helpless. He felt that Braydon was young, arrogant, and conceited. Only when he failed would he learn his lesson and continue to refine pills.
Under everyones gaze.
A bright light appeared between Braydons eyebrows, and an invisible mental power spread out.
Five spirit herbs floated in the cauldron, surrounded by five b.a.l.l.s of flames.
The herbs turned into ashes and fell into the bottom of the cauldron, forming five b.a.l.l.s of spirit liquid.
Braydon seemed very relaxed and at ease. He said softly, Turn!
Swoos.h.!.+
The five b.a.l.l.s of green liquid began to spin on their own, forming small vortexes within the pill cauldron. Even the flames formed vortexes.
Immediately, the spinning speed increased, and black impurities were continuously thrown out.
This scene stunned everyone!
Hyrums eyes were wide open. He couldnt believe this scene!