Before beginning the refinement, Su Shi'er sat cross-legged and first lowered his gaze to his left arm.
Traces of exceedingly fine spatial energy still lingered in the wound.
Whenever his true essence passed through the wound, the lingering energy sliced it apart, preventing it from circulating smoothly.
Su Shi'er frowned slightly. Rather than rushing to take a pill, he first used his Divine Sense to carefully identify the power within the wound.
After a long while, he activated the Spatial Secret Law, and faint threads of spatial power appeared in his palm.
Naturally, the best way to treat an injury caused by spatial energy was with the Spatial Secret Law.
As he channeled the spatial power, it quickly enveloped all the spatial energy remaining in the wound, isolating it from his meridians.
Su Shi'er then quietly mobilized his true essence, following the damaged meridians to force out the foreign power little by little.
As a wisp of spatial energy left his body, the space before Su Shi'er trembled faintly. Tiny cracks instantly appeared in both the formation he had laid down and a distant stone wall.
A second wisp, a third...
Only half a day later, when fine scratches covered the stone wall, did the wound on Su Shi'er's arm finally stop bleeding.
Letting out a soft breath of stale air, Su Shi'er finally swallowed an ordinary healing pill and closed his eyes to regulate his breathing.
Two days later.
The wound on his arm had yet to heal completely, but the true essence within his body could now circulate smoothly again.
Opening his eyes once more, Su Shi'er turned his hand and swept his sleeve, taking out a Spirit Treasure-grade Magical Treasure-a Pill Furnace.
Su Shi'er had long forgotten where this Pill Furnace came from. After all, no small