Back in his Bamboo Hut, Lin Shisan shut the door.
He activated the soundproofing restriction Feng Xian'er had set up before taking out the Biluō Purple Cauldron.
The Little Black Cauldron was his trump card, but for alchemy, he still had to rely on the Biluō Purple Cauldron.
This ancestral treasure of the Long Household, paired with Dragon Breath Fire, could greatly improve both the success rate and the grade of the pills.
He sat cross-legged and took out the spirit medicines needed for the Meridian-Congealing Pill one by one, arranging them neatly in the order listed in the Pill Formula.
Main ingredient: one stalk of hundred-year-old nine-curve spirit lingzhi.
Secondary ingredients: one stalk of hundred-year-old inch-heart bitter lotus; one Upper Third Tier Crimson Flame Python Inner Core; three pieces of fifty-year-old cold marrow branch and leaves; two sixty-year-old mystic ice flowers; one section of seventy-year-old earth dragon blood vine.
There were over thirty other supplementary spirit medicines, all taken from the Spirit Medicine Pavilion and all at least fifty years old.
Looking at the dazzling array of spirit medicines, Lin Shisan felt a profound sense of unreality.
Every one of these spirit medicines would fetch a considerable price on the market.
In the past, Lin Shisan would never have dared imagine that he might one day possess even a single one of them.
Yet after coming to the Danyang Sect and becoming Feng Xian'er's disciple, he could take them whenever he needed. Clinging to the right golden thigh really did pay off.
He had originally intended to ask Gu Mengli-or rather, Gai Jiuyou-to come help, but after some thought, he decided to refine the Meridian-Congealing Pill himself.
First, he and Gu Mengli were Dao Companions for dual cultivation in name only, so it was difficult to ask; second, he