Blood East Sieve, Hundred Shackles Stone. It turned out these two spiritual objects had to be mixed with Flame Snow before they could fuse together; reaching thirty percent fusion would suffice.
Chi Qingzhi only needed such a small portion, one the size of a fingernail. The further things progressed, the more flaws Lu Xiaotian found in the pill formula Dong Feng had provided. If he had not witnessed this one-eyed, white-haired old man refining pills with his own eyes, he probably could not have hoped to refine the Buddha-Dust Bone-Washing Pill in this lifetime.
The one-eyed, white-haired old man held his palms facing each other. The Fire-Containing Pearl rolled restlessly between them. Within the round pearl, azure spirit flames churned in seeming disorder. Yet when Lu Xiaotian focused his gaze, he discovered that the Fire-Containing Pearl also contained the guidance of an array restriction. The tumbling spirit flames were merely a façade. In reality, the inside had already become like a maze with nine passageways poured into it. The Siwu Spirit Fire that had originally been drawn into the Fire-Containing Pearl was split apart by those nine passages, becoming like scattered soldiers and wandering braves as the one-eyed, white-haired old man subdued it piece by piece. The originally violent Siwu Spirit Fire was now as docile as a lamb under the guidance of the old man's divine sense.
Lu Xiaotian could also discern the nature of this array. It was called the Nine-Palace Fire-Subduing Array. Arranging this array was not difficult; the difficult part was engraving its array patterns inside the Fire-Containing Pearl. Engraving an array into this pearl—such a wondrous stroke of imagination was something Lu Xiaotian was seeing for the first time as well. No one lacking immense perseverance could accomplish it. The one-eyed, white-haired old man had