"Then let's begin now." Lu Xiaotian didn't hesitate. He had already gathered most of the Netherbone Sword Orchid needed to refine his sword beads into sword embryos; he needed only a little more to finish the task. Once the refinement was complete, the power of his Misty Sword Formation would rise another level.
Had he refined them earlier, even the three-headed snake demon Biqiong would have found it exceedingly difficult to inflict serious damage on his sword formation.
For a moment, several Nascent Soul Cultivators, along with the two Golden Core Cultivators Muye Changshui and Nan Yunya, watched the cloaked figure with tense expressions. He had been pushed to the margins before, but now he had become the center of everyone's attention.
Not just here—in any other place in Xiang State, an alchemy grandmaster would be the center of attention wherever he went.
Lu Xiaotian pretended to meditate, calming his mind. After sitting before the alchemy furnace for a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and swept out a hand. A mass of Fanluo Spiritfire flew beneath the enormous furnace.
After years of experience with alchemy, Lu Xiaotian rarely used the spirit bamboo charcoal he had relied on before. Instead, he had grown accustomed to using Fanluo Spiritfire.
"What pure Buddhist aura! The legendary Fanluo Spiritfire!" Zhu Qingquan and the others brightened. Among the many alchemy grandmasters they knew, quite a few possessed spiritfire. After all, spiritfire offered extraordinary help with alchemy.
Many of the Nascent Soul Cultivators present had seen spiritfire before. Fanluo Spiritfire, without a doubt, was an exceedingly rare kind.
The higher an alchemist's rank, the more particular they were about spiritfire. One could say that Lu Xiaotian's display of Fanluo Spiritfire had already bolstered the confidence of both Chuyunzi and Zhu Qingquan.
Fang Ling, Muye Changting,