I Come from the Mortal Realm
Chapter 1994

Repeated Defeats

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In fact, Xu Yi didn't have much trust in Tang Shanhai. Except for a few people in Old Devil Xu's life who were worthy of his trust in Fu Sheng's death, the rest of them that he trusted were the ones he fed Origin Seal Bead.

He doesn't intend to feed Origin Seal Bead to Tang Shanhai, and naturally he doesn't intend to completely trust this person.

Therefore, I can only think about what Calamity Tribulation Stage can do to level up Spirit Derivation Pill.

"Sir, this is the Spirit Derivation Fruit you want. There are sixty-three in total. Most of them were collected during your retreat in the past few months. In recent times, you have only collected more than ten. It is estimated that in a short period of time, several nearby cities will no longer have supplies."

In the small courtyard, Desolate Ancestor handed over a storage ring and bowed to report.

He had no idea what his young master was studying in seclusion and why he needed so many Spirit Derivation Fruit in a short period of time, but too many experiences in the past let him know that he did not need to take care of the young master's affairs, he could just follow his orders.

In the end, he just cautiously reminded Xu Yi that if he wanted to continue purchasing Spirit Derivation Fruit in large quantities, it would have to be at least half a year later.

There are both reasons for Spirit Derivation Fruit being insufficient, and also reasons for the Guanglong Hall being unable to transfer funds smoothly.

Xu Yi gave Desolate Ancestor a few words of encouragement and then went into the refining room.

How could he not know how horrifying his own expenses have been in recent times, not to mention the maintenance of the Xuanqing Sect's group of vampire elders, not to mention the huge consumption of pill materials, the amount of Flame Heart Stone consumed to provide earth fire is enough to exceed the imagination of ordinary monks.

In such a difficult situation, what can Xu Yi do except throw money at it to move forward.

He secretly thought that if one day he achieved spiritual roots, his spiritual roots would definitely be filled with strings of money.

In fact, his spiritual root is made up of a huge amount of resources, piled up alive.

Xu Yi, who went into seclusion again, spent forty-seven days to finally condense the several-foot-thick spectrum table onto a piece of paper.

The piece of paper in front of me, to others, is like a heavenly book or a ghost-drawing talisman.

In Xu Yi's view, it is a path he has carved out through extremely hard work to get out of the complicated maze.

If Master Dao of Alchemy saw Xu Yi refining elixirs on paper like this, he would burst into laughter. In the eyes of Master Dao of Alchemy, Pill Arts's mysterious control is only in one mind and cannot be described. It cannot be born by any verbal reasoning.

However, Xu Yi can specifically quantify the mysterious Pill Arts by using the spectral table derived from Qiu Wa.

The spectral table system, which is several feet thick, records the spectral changes derived from the overlap of different spectra. This change is constant and controllable.

In this case, there is the possibility of reasoning.

It goes without saying that the entire process is difficult and long. Even if the entire process is condensed on this piece of paper, it does not mean that Spirit Derivation Pill is destined to be perfected.

Of course, there is no problem with the auxiliary agent of Spirit Derivation Pill. The combination path of the auxiliary agent and Spirit Derivation Fruit has also been reflected on the condensed paper.

But the key is that in the process of combining, spiritual power and split souls are also involved, which makes the whole process variable.

This kind of adjustment of variables relies on the continuity of feeling. Once the interval is long and the continuity of feeling is interrupted, all previous efforts will be easily wasted.

Therefore, this time, Xu Yi must collect all Spirit Derivation Fruit before the end begins.

After another long period of absolute sleep, Xu Yi once again adjusted his mental and physical strength to the best state.

A Flame Heart Stone was shot out, and pure flames instantly overflowed from the underground trough. Azure Fire Furnace fell into it, and Xu Yi entered it to prepare the medicine. After some manipulation, the auxiliary agent was successfully refined smoothly. Then, Xu Yi put a Spirit Derivation Fruit into Azure Fire Furnace.

The spiritual power steadily decomposed the medicinal power of Spirit Derivation Fruit. In an instant, the complex medicinal properties of Spirit Derivation Fruit were divided into several strands, two of which were suppressed by the spiritual energy and directly burned to nothing. This decisive separation method directly benefited from the concentrated spectrum table.

The next step was the critical moment. Xu Yi injected a ray of separated soul into Azure Fire Furnace. The auxiliary agent, the remaining four medicinal properties of the separated Spirit Derivation Fruit, and the ray of soul he separated were instantly wrapped together, and the furnace was filled with chaotic light, which was dazzling.

Xu Yi closed his eyes and completely relied on his feelings to control the combination of aura, divided soul and medicinal properties.

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye. Xu Yi was extremely exhausted, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole spirit was almost completely broken.

Nearly half of the more than sixty Spirit Derivation Fruit have been used, but the shadow of Spirit Derivation Pill is not even noticed.

Xu Yi stared at Azure Fire Furnace with a cold face, his whole body was like a machine, and he continued to pour the medicinal materials in the furnace.

The auxiliary agent was refined just like drinking Shui Yi, and the separation of the medicinal properties of Spirit Derivation Fruit was also completed smoothly. Even the direction of the divided soul and spiritual power was exactly the same.

Even the feeling when refining the elixir the last few times is so similar.

When the divided soul, spiritual power, auxiliary agent, and Spirit Derivation Fruit's medicinal properties were all held together, Xu Yi felt that kind of feeling in his heart, a feeling of impending failure.

This feeling has happened three times in a row. Xu Yi I don't know if it will continue to happen.

Even if you know in your heart that this feeling is a sign, the alchemy will definitely fail.

But at this moment, he is completely like a gambler who has lost his money. He continues to gamble until he loses everything. This is just a normal gambler's mentality.

"Hey, poor Bearded Uncle, you really can't do it without me."

Qiu Wa suddenly jumped out of Starry Sky Ring.

Starry Sky Ring is very magical. The creatures inside and outside can sense each other's thoughts.

Qiu Wa had long realized that Xu Yi was abnormal, so he jumped aside and watched it for several hours.

It's just that Xu Yi was too involved and didn't even notice Qiu Wa.

Seeing that the airflow in Azure Fire Furnace was chaotic and about to collapse, Qiu Wa waved his small hand, and a black bead was thrown into Azure Fire Furnace.

Suddenly, the airflow that was about to collapse gathered together again, and the light outside Azure Fire Furnace became continuous and stable.

Xu Yi, who had fallen into the crazy gambler mode, woke up in an instant. His tired spirit was like a shot of chicken blood, and suddenly he was excited to the extreme. His hands danced rapidly, controlling the airflow in Pill Furnace.

After half a cup of tea, the air flow dispersed, the light in Azure Fire Furnace disappeared, and a burnt air came. In an instant, a light flashed through Azure Fire Furnace, and the burnt air disappeared, but the self-cleaning function of Azure Fire Furnace came into play.

There is no doubt that this alchemy failed again.

Xu Yi jumped up, hugged Qiu Wa, and kept throwing him away. Finally, Qiu Wa swayed and avoided it. He brushed the messy hair in front of his forehead with his small hand, frowned and said, "Can you not do this every time? It's not stable at all."

Xu Yi smiled happily, "Okay, I won't do this next time, tell me, tell me, how on earth did you know that Black Origin Bead has such a wonderful effect?"

It turns out that the bead that Qiu Wa threw into it was none other than Black Origin Bead.

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