MM Racing Chapter 163 Refining Pills, Evolution of Martial Soul!
Chapter 163 Refining Pills, Evolution of Martial Soul!
Chapter 163 Refining Pills, Evolution of Martial Soul!
Urged on by the Eight Spider Lances, Tang San looked down at the dying Tang Hao before him, his brow furrowing slightly as he muttered to himself:
"Although using the Eight Spider Lances to remove the toxins from Dad's body might inadvertently drain his life force and soul power, I'm doing this for his own good. After all, if I don't help Dad remove the deadly poison from his body, he probably won't even make it through the night."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San did not hesitate at all. Guided by his will, the Eight Spider Lances on his back suddenly pierced out and instantly entered Tang Hao's body.
Instantly, streams of purple energy flowed slowly into his body along the Eight Spider Spears.
At the same time, Tang San's aura also surged.
"The power of a Title Douluo is indeed different."
"Dad, just hang in there a little longer. I believe it won't be long before I can suck all the toxins out of your body."
Tang San could clearly feel that his soul power had increased again.
"cough…"
With the continuous devouring of the eight spider spears, the deadly poison of the Death Spider King in Tang Hao's body was indeed reduced considerably, and he slowly woke up from his coma.
"What are you doing, mistress?"
Opening his blurry eyes, Tang Hao frowned slightly and whispered a command.
Upon hearing this, Tang San snapped out of his daze and immediately retracted the Eight Spider Lances from his back into his body. Without batting an eye, he said, "Dad, I was just using the Eight Spider Lances, an external soul bone, to help you remove the deadly poison from your body. Do you feel much better now?"
Tang Hao circulated his spiritual power and briefly assessed his own condition.
He discovered that the toxins in his body were indeed much less than before, but he also found that his body had suddenly become very weak, giving him the feeling that his cultivation had regressed.
…………
At this moment, within the realm of ice and fire.
A black medicine cauldron stood steadily on the mountain peak, with a red flame inside flickering and leaping, emitting scorching heat.
Before the medicine cauldron sat a young man in blue robes, his eyes slightly closed and his expression solemn.
His breathing resonated with the rhythm of the flames, as if his entire being had merged with the flames, radiating a faint blue-gold glow, as he quietly observed everything within the cauldron.
After the flames rose inside the cauldron for nearly a minute, Tang Chuan suddenly waved his hand gently at the medicinal herbs in front of him.
Instantly, a bright green medicinal herb floated up and was then thrown directly into the medicine cauldron.
As soon as the herb entered the cauldron, the red flames devoured it instantly, like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey. The herb quickly withered and turned yellow.
"Now it's time to control the heat."
With his eyes fixed on the medicinal herbs in the cauldron, Tang Chuan used his soul power to suppress the temperature of the red flames to a critical point.
It appears fierce, but it cannot burn the medicinal herbs inside to ashes. It merely roasts the herbs, which is just enough to extract the pure medicinal power from them.
As the flames continued to scorch it, the emerald green herb quickly withered and turned yellow. But at this moment, the pure medicinal power contained within it was completely forced out by the flames, turning into tiny emerald green water droplets that floated at the top of the medicine cauldron.
Half an hour later.
With a gentle wave of his hand, Tang Chuan sent the withered herb flying out of the cauldron, where it fell to the ground and turned into a pile of black ash.
He had collected the small, emerald-green water droplets in a bottle beforehand.
"Not bad, you're actually using your mental power to control the temperature of the flames for refining. This not only removes all the harmful impurities from the herbs but also extracts all the pure medicinal power. Kid, you're a true genius!"
Looking at the ashes scattered on the ground, Dugu Bo couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
In his understanding, people on the Douluo Continent usually swallow rare and precious herbs whole. While this can enhance their strength, it also means ingesting harmful substances from the herbs, since every medicine has some degree of toxicity.
"Haha, I learned these techniques from others too." Tang Chuan waved his hand lightly and continued adding medicinal herbs to the cauldron, blurting out.
Gazing at the ever-churning flames of the medicine cauldron, Dugu Bo couldn't help but ask:
"Who did you learn from?"
Without the slightest hesitation, Tang Chuan said calmly, "I learned it from someone named Xiao Yan."
Who is Xiao Yan?
Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo frowned, looking somewhat bewildered.
At this moment, Tang Chuan realized he had misspoke, scratched his head awkwardly, and smiled slightly, saying, "Oh, this person is an alchemist I met in my dream."
Then, he waved his hand dismissively and said:
"Oh dear, why do you ask so many questions? Do you still want your martial soul to evolve?"
Dugu Bo nodded repeatedly, eager to show off his abilities.
Tang Chuan glanced to the side and said calmly:
"If you want to, go stand guard to the side and don't bother me."
Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo had no choice but to step aside, cautiously scanning his surroundings and remaining on guard.
Tang Chuan lowered his head and continued to use his mental power to control the temperature of the flames inside the cauldron, using the same method to meticulously and skillfully refine the remaining medicinal materials.
Time slips away unnoticed.
Several hours later, the final stage of the elixir fusion was finally reached.
Inside the medicine cauldron, several clumps of liquid of different colors slowly wriggled, rolled, and merged under the influence of the flames, as if each drop possessed its own life.
Slowly opening his palm, a ball of golden liquid appeared in Tang Chuan's palm.
It is the bloodline of the Golden Holy Dragon.
With a gentle wave of his hand, the golden liquid seemed to possess a spirit, steadily flying into the medicine cauldron.
Immediately, Tang Chuan clenched his fist, and all the liquids inside the cauldron began to merge together, their colors and auras constantly intertwining, and energy surging.
However, this golden liquid seemed to possess its own consciousness, constantly resisting merging with other medicinal liquids. It flowed around, trying to escape the constraints of integration.
"What? The bloodline of this Golden Sacred Dragon can actually resist?" Tang Chuan's expression changed slightly as he looked at the scene before him, and he said incredulously.
The scene before her caused Xiao Ruier, who was not far away, to frown slightly. Then, she flashed and arrived in front of the medicine cauldron.
The next second, she lowered her head, bit her finger, and a drop of blood slowly dripped into the medicine cauldron.
Instantly, the golden liquid seemed to be restrained, unable to move for a moment, and was quickly suppressed, ultimately forced to obediently begin to merge with the medicinal liquid. The golden light slowly blended with the colors of the other medicinal herbs, and the entire cauldron shimmered with a soft and clear radiance.
Fusion is the most important step in alchemy. If even the slightest mistake is made during the process, the medicinal liquid that has been painstakingly extracted may be burned in an instant.
This step was extremely dangerous, but fortunately, Tang Chuan handled it meticulously.
Therefore, the worst-case scenario did not occur.
After several hours of fusion, a nascent pill, radiating golden light, finally took shape slowly inside the cauldron!
The instant the elixir was fully formed.
Everyone clearly felt that the energy in the surrounding world fluctuated slightly.
"Come, Dragon Transformation Elixir!"
With a slight frown, Tang Chuan suddenly stood up, then reached into the medicine cauldron and drew the pills into his palm as if drawn by gravity.
Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand and gently tossed the pill, which flew directly to Dugu Bo behind him.
"Senior Dugu, the pill I promised you has been refined. Quickly take it and see how far your Martial Soul, the Azure Phosphorous Serpent Emperor, can evolve."
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