Rebirth Of The Supreme Celestial Being (201-400)

316- Refining the Pill Furnace

Lin Xuanzhi sat cross-legged, took out some equipment refining materials, and studied them one by one.

These materials were comprehensive in variety and completely different in style. Through distinct arrangements and combinations, as well as different refining methods, they could become magic treasures with unique attributes and uses.

What to refine?

Ah Hen didn’t seem to lack anything recently, but it also seemed like it was time to replace everything.

Such as hairpins, clothes, bracelets, and storage bags.

En, it seemed with his current abilities, he couldn’t make storage bags yet.

Lin Xuanzhi pondered the question and in the end, decided to craft a pill furnace for Yan Tianhen that would be used especially for refining poison pills.

When they descended the mountain, Lin Xuanzhi had already asked Qing Zhu to look around for such a pill furnace, but a good pill furnace wouldn’t be sold easily. The starting price of the pill furnace sold at the auction wasn’t something that Lin Xuanzhi could afford.

So Lin Xuanzhi acquired a lot of materials for refining pill furnaces instead.

He absolutely couldn’t refine the kind of pill furnace that he crafted earlier for Yan Tianhen again. Although the pill furnace he previously refined was very handy to the majority of alchemists, it wasn’t as fitting for Yan Tianhen, who must use a Yin furnace suitable for him.

Icy saltpeter flickering with a faint blue light, a piece of iron’s essence that had been gathering dust at the bottom of a pool for tens of thousands of years, crimson mud soaked in the filthy blood from mass graveyards, and toxins from 49 kinds of poisonous things.

To be honest, Lin Xuanzhi didn’t really like these materials filled with Yin Qi and poisonous aura, because the spiritual Qi within his body was Yang in attribute and was even pure Yang, so he would automatically reject items full of Yin Qi.

However, for Yan Tianhen’s sake, he was willing to give it a try.

After selecting the materials, Lin Xuanzhi threw the rest into his storage bag.

Lin Xuanzhi stilled his heart. It was as if he could see through these materials rotating in the air between his hands, changing shape under the forged engraving pen’s inscriptions, and absorbing the forged stones’ spiritual Qi in wisps. He could see Yan Tianhen’s sunny, lovely smile.

Nothing was more important than Ah Hen.

Lin Xuanzhi devoted his heart and soul to the task. He practically entered a state of emptiness, forgetting both himself and the world. He was even more earnest than when he practiced the sword.

He didn’t know when a sandstorm blew again outside.

He didn’t know when the thunderclouds would disappear.

There was only this pill furnace in his eyes.

Unconsciously, he felt the veins and acupoints in his entire body expand two-fold. Lin Xuanzhi was only slightly startled, but he soon threw thoughts about this inexplicable and not-so-painful improvement in cultivation to the back of his mind and continued to concentrate fully on refining.

With this pill furnace, Ah Hen would be able to personally refine poison pills instead of just discussing theories on paper.

Moreover, with this pill furnace full of Yin energy, Ah Hen need not worry about the danger of exploding furnaces anymore.

Although Lin Xuanzhi had never crafted a pill furnace specialized in refining poison pills in his last life, he once learned about the process of making poison pill furnaces during his chats with Soul Plate.