Chapter 318: Chapter 316 Heavenly chanism Clan Order
Not long after, a light screen erged in front of Xu Feng and Wan Gang.
It displayed the testing scene of a ch combat of an Acquired Spirit Treasure Level.
However, as they watched, Xu Feng’s brows furrowed.
He felt an extrely unstable aura emanating from the ch, giving rise to an ominous premonition.
Sure enough, halfway through the battle, the ch suddenly exploded, shattering the testing micro-world.
“Was that a failure?”
“But the power of that explosion at the end was quite strong, it barely reached the Immortal Emperor Level.” Wan Gang said cheerfully.
To him, the Acquired Spiritual Treasure forged by Xu Feng seed like a toy, just a fun little thing.
Wan Gang’s words flashed through Xu Feng’s mind like lightning.
“The power of this explosion!” Xu Feng muttered, stroking his chin.
The core of the ch he had forged involved a system that converted Chaos Qi, obtained by dissecting hundreds of Chaotic Giant Beasts of Immortal Emperor Level, yet it still collapsed in the end.
“How interesting~” Xu Feng had a new inspiration.
“Wan Brother, you just asked why I was so concerned.”
“Yes, Alchemy Dao is your field of expertise.” Wan Gang asked curiously.
“Because of loneliness, what I see and hear, I have already stood at the peak of Alchemy Dao.”
“At my current Realm, the Alchemy Dao has reached its limits; further improvent cannot be achieved by daily comprehension.”
“Rather than that, it might be better to delve into sothing else.”
Xu Feng said as he took out a bunch of Divine Ore and began refining it.
Then, under the fusion of various types of Divine Materials, a missile that was well-known in previous lives appeared in the sky.
Xu Feng took the crystal condensed from the Chaos Qi and placed it inside the refined missile.
“Xiao Hei, help test this, using the strength of an Immortal Emperor Level.” Xu Feng instructed again.
“At your command.” A space power devoured the missile.
Not even a quarter hour later, a light screen appeared once again in front of Xu Feng and Wan Gang.
The missile streaked at the speed of light, hitting a Divine Ore mountain range.
In an instant, that mid-sized world seed like the end of the world.
Mountains crumbled, and everything was obliterated; the trendous force directly broke through space, with nurous space cracks engulfing that mid-sized world.
“The power is trendous, even surpassing an ordinary full-force strike from an Immortal Emperor.” Wan Gang said in slight shock, although that power wouldn’t even tickle him.
But against an Immortal Emperor, that could be a fatal blow.
“It looks like it needs further refinent, to lower the cost.”
The divine materials used just now for the missile’s production had already reached the value of a top-tier Immortal Artifact.
Exchanging it for a full-force strike from an Immortal Emperor seed unworthy to Xu Feng.
“That should be sufficient, a temporary Magic Treasure that can unleash a full-force strike of an Immortal Emperor is already at the level of an Acquired Spiritual Treasure.” Wan Gang said.
“I feel the cost could still be reduced, so in future large-scale wars, the Human Clan might start by cleansing the ground on the opposite side.” Xu Feng excitedly said.
“As long as Xu brother is happy.” Wan Gang turned to look into the depths of the Chaos Sea.
Just then, a strange aura erged from a distance, without any concealnt.
“This is the fleet of the Heavenly chanism Clan, we’ve encountered them for the second ti now, not sure if it’s the sa group,” Wan Gang said, sensing the presence.
The space fluxed, the Saint Master and the Taixu Qilin returned, and they too sensed the presence of the Heavenly chanism Clan’s fleet.
A massive fleet swiftly flew towards the direction of the Human Clan Origin Realm.
At this mont, Xu Feng’s communication immortal device from the Heavenly chanism Clan received a ssage.
“They just want to trade, no ill intentions,” Xu Feng glanced at the communication immortal device and said.
Hearing this, both the Saint Master and Wan Gang breathed a sigh of relief.
There was a common understanding in this part of the Chaos Sea: the Heavenly chanism Clan does not lie.
What they say about trading is definitely trading; if it were robbery, it would be but surely no deceitful actions.
Six Innate Treasure Level battleships, each ten thousand miles long, slowly approached the Human Clan Origin Realm and maintained the sa speed.
Then, two Heavenly chanism Clan warriors from the Second Realm stepped out from the fleet.
“Saint Master Xu, the Resurrection Holy Pills you crafted for Second Realm warriors are very popular, my clan would like to order another batch,” their cold tone mixed with slight warmth.
“Sure, but I need to purchase a batch of corresponding Divine dicine and Divine Materials first to make them,” Xu Feng said calmly.
Hearing that the Heavenly chanism Clan wanted to place another order reminded Xu Feng of the ti when the Human Clan was about to leave the Kunxu World—those not so pleasant monts spent like a social serf, busily crafting Holy Pills.
“No problem, the Heavenly chanism Clan orders 200,000 Resurrection Holy Pills for Second Realm warriors, and the necessary Divine dicine and Divine Materials will be delivered to Saint Master Xu by a specialized fleet,” said the Heavenly chanism Clan Second Realm warrior.
“Additionally, there are other types of Holy Pills you routinely sell that my clan needs also, but with a limit of 100,000 for each type.”
“If you need any Divine dicine and Divine Materials, they can be sent along with the sa batch,” a data stream flashed in the eyes of the Heavenly chanism Clan Second Realm warrior,
“No problem, I will place the order for the necessary Divine dicine and Divine Materials through your noble communication device,” Xu Feng nodded.
After finishing their conversation, the chanical Clan fleet promptly left.
“200,000 Resurrection Holy Pills for Second Realm warriors, Xu, how many Hongng Purple Coins can you earn?” Wan Gang had just finished speaking when he was glared at by the Saint Master.
“Not much, just 12 Hongng Purple Coins per pill, but the ti consud in alchemy is long,” Xu Feng said with a wry face.
Even though he has ascended to the Daluo Realm, crafting such supre Holy Pills still consus a bit of his heart and mind.
“200,000 pills—that’s enough for to craft for 3000 years.”
At this mont, with Xu Feng regretting taking this order, He Wangan, the Saint Master, expressed a shocked expression.
“2.4 million Hongng Purple Coins!” The Saint Master Wan Gang was stunned by this number for a long ti.
“Is it a lot? It’s just my labor cost for 3000 years,” Xu Feng sighed.
Hearing this, Saint Master Wan Gang exchanged looks.
“Xu, concentrate on your alchemy, leave the rest to us!” Wan Gang assured, with the Saint Master nodding beside him.
In this mont, the Saint Master and Wan Gang truly understood the terror of a supre, high-quality, high-output Saint Level Alchemist, especially soone like Xu Feng.
“That would be great, it seems I won’t be able to comprehend the art of Artifact Refining anyti soon,” Xu Feng said regretfully.
At this ti, in a mysterious place in the Chaos Sea, within a Heavenly chanism Holy City comparable in size to the Kunxu World, a battleship as long as ten thousand Zhang like a spear took off, accelerating into a spatial turbulence.
A half-month after the Heavenly chanism Clan placed their order, Xu Feng received the Divine dicine and Divine Materials they sent over.
Because Xu Feng didn’t have enough Hongng Purple Coins to purchase the Divine dicine and Divine Materials, he also borrowed over a million Hongng Purple Coins from the Heavenly chanism Clan.
Thus, Xu Feng began his routine slave-like alchemy work.
Within a vast Alchemy Realm, he manipulated various Dao Rules, extracting special energies from the Divine dicine and Divine Materials.
Under the stirring of several Dao Rules, the pill slowly began to coalesce.
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