Chapter 94

As his thoughts expanded, he quickly found the traces of Jing Qingyi, Jing Buzhi, and Jing Bumei. His heart stirred; the three, who were in the midst of cultivation, had not noticed that their location had already changed.

Looking at the aura emanating from the three, Bai Jianjia marveled, "I never thought they would cultivate so quickly, reaching the Solid Spirit stage. I believe it won't be long before they can凝聚元神, and have the hope of reaching the Dharmic Image stage."

Zhao Shuo nodded, "Their talents are not at all inferior. Qingyi has opened the Eighth Level of Dexterity, and the Jing brothers have the Seventh Level of Spirit Apertures. In such an environment, if they haven't achieved some results, they would truly be unworthy of their Spirit Apertures."

Bai Jianjia said, "Don't you have the Seven-Colored Crystal Lotus Pill? If you give it to them, it can definitely help them reach the Solid Spirit stage earlier, laying a solid foundation of magical power. When they refine their Dharmic Images, it will go smoothly."

Zhao Shuo nodded, "Unfortunately, I only managed to refine one batch of the Seven-Colored Crystal Lotus Pill, and the pills are already used up. However, I can refine them now, but I wonder if the success rate will be higher with such a significant increase in cultivation."

As he spoke, Zhao Shuo directly took out the alchemy furnace he had refined before, and in his hand appeared the spiritual herbs needed to refine the Seven-Colored Crystal Lotus Pill.

Watching Zhao Shuo skillfully perform various spirit seals and sequentially input the spiritual herbs into the furnace, Bai Jianjia's eyes showed admiration.

Zhao Shuo himself did not know how unexpectedly outstanding his performance was, but Bai Jianjia knew that Zhao Shuo was definitely a freak. If he had specialized in one thing, it would have been fine, but Zhao Shuo learned everything very quickly. Such a monster-level person was truly rare.

With a hum, a black gas emerged from the alchemy furnace, clearly indicating a failure. However, Zhao Shuo was not discouraged. In the past, he had to refine over ten batches to luckily produce one batch. If he could refine it easily now, the Seven-Colored Crystal Lotus Pill would not be so precious.

The Seven-Colored Crystal Lotus Pill is precious for two reasons: one, the main material, the Crystal Lotus Seed, is extremely rare; and two, the success rate is extremely low, almost like a matter of luck. Even the most skilled cultivators cannot guarantee they can definitely refine the Seven-Colored Crystal Lotus Pill.

However, these things seemed insignificant to Zhao Shuo. Who could compare their luck to Zhao Shuo's? Who could treat the Crystal Lotus Seed as if it were not a treasure?

Batch after batch failed, but Zhao Shuo's face remained calm, completely unperturbed by his failures.

A faint medicinal fragrance wafted over, and Zhao Shuo immediately perked up. Even Bai Jianjia, who had been watching Zhao Shuo's repeated failures, brightened her eyes.

With a wave of his hand, three pills emitting a fragrant aroma flew out of the furnace and landed in the jade bottle Zhao Shuo had prepared.

Putting away the furnace, Zhao Shuo finally breathed a sigh of relief. The repeated failures were indeed very disheartening, even though he did not expect all of them to succeed.

The medicinal fragrance spread in the air, and the three people, Jing Qingyi, who were sitting cross-legged, felt a slight tremor in their bodies upon smelling the fragrance. They opened their eyes simultaneously.

Seeing Zhao Shuo and Bai Jianjia standing beside them, Jing Qingyi looked around in confusion and said, "Hey, how did I end up here?"

Bai Jianjia stepped forward and smiled, "You were in deep meditation, and Zhao Shuo brought you here."

Zhao Shuo looked at the Jing brothers with satisfaction and threw two Seven-Colored Crystal Lotus Pills to them, saying, "These are the spirit pills I refined. After you take them, try to reach the Solid Spirit stage and strive to achieve it in one go."

The Jing brothers' eyes brightened, and they carefully received the spirit pills Zhao Shuo threw to them. Bai Jianjia took the last spirit pill from Zhao Shuo's hand and led Jing Qingyi to help her improve her cultivation.

When the Jing brothers successfully solidified their spirit and reached the Solid Spirit stage, Bai Jianjia and Jing Qingyi walked over from a distance, smiling lightly.

At this moment, Bai Jianjia's cultivation had reached the middle stage of Divine Power, Zhao Shuo's cultivation had reached the high stage of Dharmic Image, and Jing Qingyi and the Jing brothers had reached the Great Perfection stage of Solid Spirit, needing only an opportunity to refine their spirit bodies and achieve the Dharmic Image True Body.

Seeing this, Zhao Shuo couldn't help but laugh heartily, his face showing joy.

The scene changed, and Jing Qingyi and the others found themselves in the cave where the dwarf Li had been in seclusion.

The five of them left the cave, and what appeared before their eyes was a desolate landscape, with bone beasts wandering in the mountains. It was clear that no powerful figures had come to hunt the bone beasts in recent years.

When the five appeared, their auras immediately alarmed the bone beasts, which were drawn to them one by one.

Zhao Shuo summoned the Nine Sons Ghost Mother Yin-Yang Sword, and Bai Jianjia summoned the Eastern Yi Wood Green Dragon Seal. Jing Qingyi was very satisfied with the dragon-headed staff, a low-level innate spirit treasure, so the loot from the dwarf Li became Jing Qingyi's treasure.

Jing Buzhi held a Dawn Sword, exuding a killing aura, while Jing Bumei wielded a Soul-Capturing Flag, emitting a sinister aura.

The bone beasts on the mountain were not particularly powerful and seemed to be provided as practice tools for Zhao Shuo and the others.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Zhao Shuo recalled the nine small swords, which transformed into an ancient, simple sword and was slung diagonally on his back, complementing his heroic demeanor.

Jing Qingyi, still not satisfied, used the dragon-headed staff to crush a bone beast and looked at Zhao Shuo, saying, "Zhao Shuo, this place is a ghostly place where we don't see anyone for half a day. Even if we do, none of them seem to have good intentions. When can we leave this place?"

Zhao Shuo's eyes, which had been burning with enthusiasm, returned to calmness. After a moment of thought, he slowly nodded and said to Jing Qingyi and the Jing brothers, who looked disappointed, "Jianjia's concerns are very reasonable. I already have a way to leave, but our strength is not yet sufficient to allow us to cross that dangerous place..."

Jing Buzhi said, "What should we do then? Are we going to be trapped here forever?"

Zhao Shuo shook his head, "That's impossible. Even if you are willing to stay here, I am not. We have been missing for so long, and I wonder how worried Mother and Little Sister are."

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