At this thought, Chen Yi suddenly thought of Mr. Zhao. Just a short while ago, when he was close to Mr. Zhao, he vaguely felt a sense of threat,
Although not intense, it was there.
This was a problem. Given Chen Yi current cultivation at the third level of body refining, even advanced first-tier magic and mid-grade magical instrunts would have a hard ti hurting him,
Yet, Mr. Zhao, who was just a beginner in Qi cultivation gave Chen Yi such a feeling,
which suggested that he also had even stronger survival cards up his sleeve,
Well, he could use that to his advantage.
Plan B: Barge directly into the Martial World when he gets a chance, wait for three or five years, then co back when everything here is utterly calm.
This thod is the safest, but it is also the worst-case scenario, given he doesn't have unlimited years to live. For him in his teens, the three or five years are golden developnt years and crucial.
This was the last desperate survival card after failing to kill Ghost Face.
Plan C: Plot, collaborate, and deceive from behind, let Mr. Zhao make the greatest strike, withstanding the pressure of everyone....
Yes, this was the best choice, although the details needed further discussion.
After thinking about this, Chen Yi gave Liu Huo so instructions and then walked out of the cave, waiting for the right opportunity.
...
Sure enough, not long after,
That devil returned to the cave, ready to select a few people and go blood extracting and pill refining.
Chen Yi volunteered. Seeing a few evident scars from burns and corrosions by potions on Ghost Face's black robe, Chen Yi tentatively said:
"Elder Ghost Face, I wonder if you need a hand in your pill refining. I have been familiar with dical theories since I were little, and I have so understanding of the basic pharmacy knowledge. Why don't I be your assistant?"
Hearing this, Ghost Face sneered:
"You think you can compare those mortal herbs with the spirit objects in our Immortal Cultivation World? What do you know about dicine theory?
I think you want to find an excuse to survive, huh? I tell you, don't even think about it. It's impossible!"
"Put the Fla Flower and Cold Blood Grass together, and then heat with first-tier spiritual fire for three breathes - it will explode..."
Chen Yi confidently stared at a burn mark on Ghost Face's clothes.
Ghost Face lowered his head to look, his face, hidden behind the mask, stiffened,
"To fuse Cold Star Beast bone powder with Fire Scale Fish Blood, you need strong techniques to control their dicinal properties within one breath, or else.."
Chen Yi stared at a hole in Ghost Face's waistcoat, and without finishing his sentence, it was clear they both understood.
Ghost Face beca quite serious:
"Kid, do you really know?"
"Just a little. The difference between Spirit dicine and mortal dicine is only in the years and the dicinal power,
in most cases, the sa herb has the sa dicinal properties."
Chen Yi thought to himself, I've already said it's in most cases, so I'm not deceiving you.
"Just knowing the problem, do you have a solution?"
Ghost Face asked another question.
Even though he is a master at the seventh layer of Qi refining, he truly is not proficient at refining pills,
As for this Blood Spirit Pill, when it is taken, it requires a strong Vitality and Blood Power to withstand its dicinal power.
Ghost Face was not a Body Cultivator. At that ti, refining this pill had no place to speak of. He originally thought it was just a simple pill that could increase one's vitality and blood. With his Qi refining seventh cultivation level, it should be easy?
But resultantly, he faced continuous setbacks,
The knowledge of this dicines was truly difficult!
And now didn't he find a talent in this area unexpectedly?
Well, then let him live for a few more days, wait until the blood and vitality pills are refined, and then kill him.
"Well, you co with , do you know how to refine the vitality and blood pills?"
"Junior knows thirteen thods of refining blood and vitality enhancing pills, I don't know what materials senior has prepared."
Chen Yi bowed his head to follow, imdiately getting into character.
"Hmm, I have Dragon Scale Flower, Red Snake Fruit..."
Ghost Face didn't consider Chen Yi at all, thinking that he would kill him in the end, he didn't hide his intentions while introducing the situation at this ti.
Chen Yi nodded while listening, pondering how to make trouble in his heart,
Directly refining good dicine into poison was definitely not going to work. This old guy was stupid, but not foolish.
I would likely be the one to test the dicine I made.
So, I not only need to refine it well but also need to make it exceptionally well!
Yes, I've got it!
Isn't it a dicine that enhances vitality and blood? If he wants to test the dicine, for , who is at the third level of body refining, dicine that can greatly enhance vitality and blood,
For him, who has never practiced body refining, may not necessarily be a good thing.
Chen Yi thought while walking, a preliminary plan forming in his heart.
"Elder Ghost Face, your dicines, indeed, are Spirit dicines for refining the hay enhancing dicine,
But..."
"But what? If you have sothing to say, speak out directly. Don't beat around the bush."
"But, these Spirit dicines for refining, need a relatively strong mana control ability. I am not a cultivator and unable to control that kind of fla; I'm afraid I can't refine it."
"Then what can we do?" Ghost Face thought of this fact and was a little worried. He can't let this kid instruct him on how to refine the dicine after all. If he had this talent, where would he need soone else?
"However, I also have a solution. You try to find a little turtle snake blood. With turtle snake blood, even if I use mortal fire that is slower in refining, I can guarantee the drug effect and the success rate."
Chen Yi thought of his most familiar thod of refining the Turtle Snake Bone Strengthening Pill, he didn't know how much effect the turtle snake blood would have on Spirit dicine in the Immortal Cultivation World, but it shouldn't be too bad, right?
"Turtle Snake blood? How many years old should it be?" Ghost Face thought of the tail of a turtle snake in the storage bag of that young dual spirit root master that he had robbed.
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