Seven Star Island Three Souls Missing One Spirit

Three Yang Soul-Forging Pill?

Lin Xuan found it somewhat familiar. From the shattered pill furnace, some red-and-white matter had scattered out, mottled and impure—clearly, the pill refinement had failed.

The old man frowned in deep thought. The two women naturally did not dare disturb him and stood with their hands at their sides. As for Lin Xuan, he appeared respectful, but in truth, thoughts were spinning nonstop through his mind.

The scene sank into an eerie silence.

Only after the time it took to drink a cup of tea did the old man finally sigh and withdraw from his thoughts.

"Niece Long, instead of patrolling outside, what important matter brings you here?"

"Reporting to Martial Uncle, Senior Brother Murong recommended this Fellow Daoist Lin, saying he admires our sect and wishes to join." The red-clad woman gave a bow and spoke with exceptional respect.

"Hmph. The disciple recruitment assembly has long since passed. What, could this young friend be skilled in the art of alchemy?" The old man's tone was cold. As he spoke, he swept his divine sense over Lin Xuan.

Of course, with his mid Core Condensation cultivation, he naturally could not see anything.

"This junior greets Senior." Lin Xuan stepped forward two paces and bowed with the utmost respect. "This junior has admired your esteemed sect for a long time and sincerely wishes to join. As for the art of alchemy, due to a lucky chance in the past, I did indeed learn a thing or two. For example, regarding this Three Yang Soul-Forging Pill, I have some experience with its refinement."

"What?" The moment those words came out, never mind the two women, who stood as if carved from wood; even the old man surnamed Lei nearly leapt from his seat, his face filled with suspicion.