Chapter 313
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Chapter 313: I Want Fifty Sets
Two days later, Ji Yang had completely used up the spiritual plants in his hand.
Looking at the twenty or so Dropping Dew Pills remaining, Ji Yang shook his head slightly.
He had failed once out of ten cauldrons!
Fortunately, the other nine cauldrons had all succeeded, with each cauldron producing at least two pills. This meant Ji Yang could refine pills indefinitely, as long as the Heaven Demon Sect had enough spiritual plants.
Of course, aside from that, the alchemist’s primordial spirit energy and physical condition were also extremely important.
Pill refining consumed a lot of mental energy, and many alchemists would go into seclusion or meditate to calm their minds after refining each cauldron to avoid mistakes that could lead to failure.
However, these issues were not a big problem for Ji Yang.
His body was strong; it didn’t matter if he rested for ten days or half a month—he felt he could keep going for years. As for primordial spirit energy, he had no worries.
With his already strong primordial spirit energy and the constant operation of the Huang Ting Dao Jing, he handled each cauldron of pills with ease.
Besides all this, he also needed enough magical power!
After all, Ji Yang did not use ground fire; he activated his own Dan fire.
However, the Feather Transformation Ascension Skill helped to mitigate this flaw. If necessary, he also had Yun Ling Dan to replenish his magical power! This pill could also restore his internal magical energy!
Everything was ready, he just needed the right opportunity.
After finishing the pills, Ji Yang did not deactivate the formations and exit; instead, he used a messaging talisman to notify the disciples at Alchemy Peak again, asking them to send him spiritual plants.
This time, Ji Yang did not ask for much; he only requested fifty sets of materials for refining Dropping Dew Pills!
Ji Yang felt that Alchemy Peak should have this quantity and it would allow him to refine for several more days without frequently asking for spiritual plants!
The disciple who received Ji Yang’s message was momentarily stunned after hearing the contents of the Transmission.
But soon, he rushed out to find Deacon Song. Fifty sets of materials were not something he could decide on; he needed to consult the overseeing deacon.
If this person could not refine enough pills, resulting in significant losses for Alchemy Peak, he could not escape blame in the end.
So it was more reliable to pass this matter to the higher-ups.
When the disciple found Deacon Song and explained the situation, Deacon Song also looked somewhat conflicted and hesitant.
Although Feng Yu was directly arranged by Elder Guan, he still found it hard to justify needing so many materials.
After some internal struggle, Deacon Song eventually nodded.
Setting aside other concerns, being able to exhaust all the spiritual plants in just two days was not something an ordinary cultivator could achieve.
Moreover, if Ji Yang really couldn’t refine enough pills, Elder Guan would be there to back him up, right?
With an elder behind him, there shouldn’t be any major problems!
After Deacon Song agreed, the disciple quickly took fifty sets of alchemy materials and headed towards Ji Yang’s Alchemy Room.
However, when he arrived at the destination, he was stunned by the scene before him.
He saw that outside Ji Yang’s Alchemy Room, a large crowd of cultivators had gathered. These cultivators were scattered around, some meditating with closed eyes, quietly waiting.
Some stared at the door of the Alchemy Room with a hint of disdain in their eyes!
Others sat cross-legged on the ground, secretly practicing their skills!
Upon seeing this scene, the disciple tightened the grip on his storage bag. However, knowing that he was at Alchemy Peak, he felt more at ease and boldly walked towards the Alchemy Room.
His arrival drew the attention of others, but when they realized he was just a Golden Core disciple, they lost interest.
However, when they saw that he did not stop and headed straight for the Alchemy Room, they shifted their focus back to him.
“Stop! Who are you? Are you that Feng Yu?” someone shouted.
They had waited for two days without anyone coming out, and the formations blocked their ability to hear any sound from inside, leading some to believe that Feng Yu might not be in the Alchemy Room, so they naturally wanted to interrogate him.
“Brother, I’m just here to deliver spiritual plants to the Alchemy Room!” the disciple quickly replied, feeling nervous upon seeing that the one questioning him was a cultivator at the Middle Stage of Yuan Ying.
He was only here to deliver some plants; why did it feel so dangerous? The sharp gazes cast upon him made him anxious.
“What spiritual plants are you delivering?” another disciple asked.
“The spiritual plants for refining Dropping Dew Pills.”
Upon hearing this, the crowd no longer doubted the truth of the earlier news and confirmed that the practitioner inside the Alchemy Room was indeed Feng Yu.
“Didn’t he just take ten sets of these spiritual plants? Why does he need to send more after only two days?” one of the alchemists in the crowd wondered aloud.
The disciple delivering the plants shook his head, “I don’t know.”
“Then how many spiritual plants have you brought now?”
“Fifty sets!”
Hearing this answer, several alchemists gasped in shock.
Dropping Dew Pills were not low-level pills. Each cauldron required significant time and energy to refine, yet this boy had taken fifty sets!
If he didn’t produce enough finished pills, he might have to spend his life working in the Heaven Demon Sect’s mines!
Other cultivators, who were not alchemists, also looked surprised at the mention of fifty sets. Even though they weren’t alchemists, they could tell from the expressions of others how challenging this task was.
“Hmph, I’ve been staying here all month. I want to see just how many Dropping Dew Pills he can actually refine!” an alchemist pulled out the corresponding formation from his storage bag and began setting it up, clearly intending to stay for a while!
As fellow alchemists, they shouldn’t have behaved like that, but upon hearing that Ji Yang, a newcomer to the sect, was refining pills in the mountain’s Alchemy Room, many alchemists could not help but feel envy and came here.
They wanted to see who this Feng Yu was and what kind of strength he possessed!
Seeing no one continuing to ask questions, the disciple quickly placed his storage bag on the formation in the Alchemy Room.
With a flash of light, the storage bag quickly vanished, confirming that someone was indeed inside the Alchemy Room.
Inside, Ji Yang opened his storage bag, looking at the abundance of spiritual plants inside, and a satisfied expression appeared on his face.
No wonder it’s a large sect; there are so many spiritual plants!
With the spiritual plants in hand, Ji Yang began the lengthy process of refining pills once more!
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Two days later, more and more cultists gathered outside the Alchemy Room upon hearing the news, including many alchemists from Alchemy Peak who came rushing after hearing that Ji Yang had obtained another fifty sets of spiritual plants!
At the same time, many disciples from various peaks of the Heaven Demon Sect also arrived, eager to compete with Ji Yang!
In an instant, the outside of Alchemy Peak was bustling with voices, and the flow of cultivators was endless.
Moreover, outside Ji Yang’s Alchemy Room, some cultivators recognized the business opportunity and set up a trading area right there!
