Before long, another twenty-odd days passed. Counting on his fingers, it had already been more than two months since Xiao Hua entered the quiet chamber.
That day, Xiao Hua stored a furnaceful of Azure Spirit Pills into his space. He had just tossed several spiritual herbs into the pill furnace and was about to refine away their impurities when his heart stirred. With a pat of his hand, he took out the quiet chamber token. At the touch of his finger, a point of light flew from within the token and struck the restriction on the door. A fist-sized hole immediately appeared in the doorway, and a transmission talisman flew in!
"Alas, what was coming still had to come!" Xiao Hua crushed the transmission talisman, and Cui Hongshen's voice came from within, telling him to return.
"What a waste of this furnace of pills!" Xiao Hua looked mournfully at the Three-legged Vermilion Bird Phoenix Pattern Furnace. "I just threw the spiritual herbs in, Cui Hongshen. Would it have killed you to send the transmission talisman a little earlier? Sigh, if only I could refine pills inside my space..."
Just as Xiao Hua lamented this, his eyes suddenly lit up. He fiercely slapped his forehead and cursed, "Damn it, I've only been thinking about how to control swords and kill people! Why hadn't I thought of this? Since the Primordial Spirit can control a sword, it can naturally form sword seals. Since it can form sword seals, it can form hand seals. And since it can form hand seals, then of course... it can produce Samadhi True Fire! No one can disturb me inside my space. If I directly use my Primordial Spirit to refine pills... wouldn't that be wonderful!"
"I probably hadn't thought of this before because I'd only just