Chapter 1009: Chapter 1009: Repairing the Golden Core_1 Chapter 1009: Chapter 1009: Repairing the Golden Core_1 “Keep controlling the flas!” Ethan Smith reminded.
The three of them worked together, controlling the colorful flas.
The essence of the Heavenly Vanilla completely turned into mist and fused into the mixture.
Ethan Smith looked at the two of them and said, “Next, we need to continue increasing the intensity of the spiritual fire to refine the pill.”
“Yeah.”
“Yeah.”
Both of them agreed at the sa ti, carefully controlling the flas and gradually increasing their intensity.
Soon, the three of them reached their limits!
The flas beca incredibly violent, as if dancing inside the dicinal cauldron!
Such intense spiritual fire, even for top pill masters like them, was hard to withstand at this mont.
Sweat trickled down their foreheads, and they were almost drained of energy.
“Hold on…” Ethan Smith gritted his teeth and said urgently.
The other two didn’t say anything, afraid that speaking would cause their breath to leak out.
“Ah!” Roy Whitehead roared, pouring all of his energy into the spiritual fire!
Ethan Smith and the Pavilion Master did the sa, nearly draining all of their energy into the fla!
Fortune favors the diligent.
The mist inside the cauldron finally began to condense!
“Quick, withdraw the flas!” Ethan Smith urgently reminded them.
This was a requirent recorded in the formula, and Ethan Smith dared not disobey.
The three of them looked at each other and withdrew their hands simultaneously.
Without the support of the three of them, they couldn’t help but retreat a few steps backward.
Looking at the cauldron, colorful flas were still flickering inside it.
Ethan Smith quickly got up from the ground and ran to the cauldron, his eyes intently staring at the flas.
The colorful flas continued to burn, but their size was rapidly diminishing.
The mist in the cauldron was gradually taking shape.
“The pill is almost ready!” Ethan Smith said excitedly.
The Pavilion Master nodded slightly and said, “Don’t worry, just wait patiently.”
Ethan Smith grunted his agreent, and stood in front of the cauldron, staring eagerly at the flas.
The colorful flas were extrely tenacious, and the pill’s formation speed was extrely slow.
Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, but the pill still hadn’t taken shape yet.
But Ethan Smith didn’t lose patience, his heart full of anticipation.
In a blink of an eye, another hour passed.
The three of them stood in front of the cauldron, almost dozing off.
Even the extrely excited Ethan Smith’s enthusiasm had been greatly reduced at this mont.
“Bang!”
At this mont, a loud noise suddenly ca from the cauldron!
This loud noise instantly woke up all three of them!
Ethan Smith quickly looked at the cauldron and saw a pill right in the center of the flas.
The pill looked unremarkable and didn’t seem like a top-tier pill at all.
“Is this the Spirit Recovery Pill?” Ethan Smith was extrely excited.
He reached out to grab the fla, intending to take the pill out.
However, the mont he touched the colorful flas, a burst of intense pain shot through his fingers!
“Hiss!”
Ethan Smith quickly drew back his hand, gasping in pain!
He was horrified to find that the flas had burned through the skin of his fingers!
“How terrifying is this fla?” Ethan Smith couldn’t help but be shocked when he saw this.
You have to know that with Ethan Smith’s current physical strength, even spiritual fire would struggle to harm him!
“Could it be… that the power of the flas we created together is also enhanced?” Roy Whitehead said in a deep voice.
“These colorful flas must have so records, surely they are above Purple Fla.” Pavilion Master said in a deep voice.
Ethan Smith nodded and said, “I agree.”
“Alright, don’t try to grab chestnuts from the fire anymore, just wait.” The Pavilion Master patted Ethan Smith’s shoulder.
Ethan Smith grunted and said, “I guess that’s the only way.”
Ti passed by, and the flas inside the cauldron gradually disappeared.
Two hours later, the colorful flas finally disappeared completely.
Ethan Smith grabbed the Spirit Recovery Pill and excitedly examined it.
“So, this is the Spirit Recovery Pill? This tiny pill can really restore my golden core?” Ethan Smith found it sowhat magical.
This long-standing problem that had been troubling Ethan Smith would actually be solved by such a tiny pill!
“There’s nothing strange about it. Many people suffering from illnesses and tornt also need just one pill.” The Pavilion Master said.
Ethan Smith agreed, and stroking the pill, he whispered, “The day has finally co.”
After saying that, Ethan Smith bowed to the Pavilion Master and Roy Whitehead, and said, “I will need both of your help to guard during the next stage.”
“Don’t worry, I’ve been here for over thirty years, and no one has ever co to this place.” Roy Whitehead said.
“Alright, then I can be at ease.” Ethan Smith tried to suppress the excitent in his heart.
He opened his mouth and swallowed the Spirit Recovery Pill into his stomach!
The mont the pill entered, a gentle energy instantly burst inside Ethan Smith’s dantian!
This energy was continuously traveling in his dantian, eventually gathering around the golden core!
The energy seeped into the cracks of the golden core, like a surgeon slowly repairing it!
Ethan Smith’s eyes narrowed, focusing on his dantian.
He was shocked to find that his golden core was truly recovering!
Those huge cracks were disappearing one after another!
“The Spirit Recovery Pill… can really restore my golden core!”
At this mont, Ethan Smith was elated!
As long as his golden core was restored, he could officially face the Martial Saint apocalypse!
Ethan Smith sat cross-legged on the ground, holding his breath and using his divine sense to control the energy.
The golden core’s recovery was extrely slow; at this rate, it would take at least a day and a night.
Ethan Smith wasn’t in a hurry, having already spent so much ti on this; he naturally wouldn’t care about a little more.
The Pavilion Master and Roy Whitehead guarded him on the side. In their spare ti, the two even bickered a bit.
“Your apprentice is pretty talented, achieving so much at such a young age.” Roy Whitehead said indifferently.
The Pavilion Master said in a deep voice, “Actually, he’s not really my apprentice, just an elder of the Divine Alchemist Pavilion.”
Roy Whitehead sneered, “I knew it, there’s no way you could have such a good apprentice.”
Pavilion Master glanced at him and seed too lazy to argue with him.
“But… this Ethan Smith, he looks a little like that dream lover of yours.” Roy Whitehead half-jokingly, half-seriously said.
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