The Eighth-Grade Pill Was Complete

After witnessing the might of Li Changqing's Dou Qi flames, Xiao Yan could not help but feel envious.

Every time he devoured a Heavenly Flame, he had done so while his cultivation was far below the flame's power. He had needed pills to help him, and even then, the ordeal had been a nine-deaths-one-life gamble.

He still remembered the pain of devouring the Sea Heart Flame and the Green Lotus Core Flame. Just thinking about it made him shudder.

Yet even without a Heavenly Flame, Li Changqing's Dou Qi flames were this powerful.

And Li Changqing had achieved this with his current Dou Zun cultivation alone.

Once Li Changqing obtained the Yin-Yang Flame, devouring and refining it would be easy. He might not even need to prepare anything; he could simply force it into submission with his own strength.

Yao Chen stared at the black-and-white flames in Li Changqing's hand, just as stunned. His Soul Force was stronger, and his perception clearer. Those were plainly Dou Qi flames, yet their might rivaled his Bone Spirit Cold Fire.

If Li Changqing truly obtained the Yin-Yang Flame, its power would likely be beyond imagining.

Li Changqing paid no attention to the stunned Yao Chen and Xiao Yan. He took a large quantity of medicinal ingredients from his Ring of Holding and suspended them in the air.

Xiao Yan was stunned all over again. "It takes this many ingredients to refine an Eighth-Grade pill?!"

Yao Chen glared at him. "You make a fuss over everything. Stop acting like a country boy who's never seen the world. Watching an Eighth-Grade pill being refined is a rare opportunity. Even in my current state, I can't refine one."

"But I am a country boy who's never seen the world," Xiao Yan retorted without thinking.

Yao Chen