Over the next half month, Lin Feng poured nearly all his focus into refining medicine.
The freezing chill of the Ice Spring and the blazing fire of the Yang Spring, under his increasingly exquisite control, were no longer powers of destruction. Instead, they had become natural fuel for tempering medicinal power.
"Condense!"
He let out a low shout, and the mass of interwoven crimson and ice-blue radiance hovering before him abruptly contracted.
Several medicinal herbs suspended within it rapidly melted, merged, and finally condensed into three cyan pills the size of dragon eyes, their surfaces flowing with a faint glow.
They immediately fell into the jade bottle he had prepared, giving off a refreshing medicinal fragrance that soothed the heart and spirit.
"It worked again?" Tang Ya, who had been quietly standing guard nearby, leaned over and looked curiously at the jade bottle.
Over this past half month, she had watched Lin Feng go from failing over and over at the start, blasting charred medicinal dregs everywhere, to now being able to steadily refine spirit-grade pills. His speed of improvement could only be called terrifying.
"Mm. This Clear Heart Soul-Guarding Pill should be able to suppress the dark power inside you very well, and its medicinal nature is much gentler than before." Lin Feng wiped the fine sweat from his forehead and handed her the jade bottle, though his eyes still held a thoughtful look. "But I still don't have any real idea what to do with those true immortal-grade herbs. Taking them directly feels like a waste. I'll keep searching and see if I can find some higher-level formulas."
"It's fine. Our Xiao Feng is already amazing." Tang Ya took the pills and swallowed one at ease.
During this half month, she had not slackened in her own cultivation