Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Pills Prototype(1/2)
No sound could be heard in his ears, and Qin Lin could not feel all the movements around him. At this moment, he devoted himself to the alchemy.
This time, Qin Lin was so cruel that the medicine liquid was so swelling that it wanted to explode, Qin Lin's soul power tightly wrapped the ball of medicine liquid. Even if his soul power had cracked, he did not give up.
"If I can't refine the elixir today, my surname will not be Qin!"
Qin Lin made a low voice, his eyes turned red, and he looked a little scary.
As time passed by minute by minute, Qin Lin only felt dizzy in his head. His reason was telling him to give up because he was in such a situation and wanted to refine pills.
But Qin Lin's ruthlessness did not allow him to give up. It had reached this point. If he gave up, Qin Lin would probably really not be able to refine the pills.
Yun Su said that he could not refine elixirs, so Qin Lin was going to refine elixirs. He could not let Yun Su look down on him!
Once a person becomes ruthless, he really has endless potential. Even if he is in pain, Qin Lin never gave up.
About ten minutes later, Qin Lin's soul had cracked many cracks. At this moment, he only felt as if there were thousands of needles piercing him in his head.
"ah."
Suddenly, Qin Lin screamed, and he fell to the ground with his butt. At this moment, his mind went blank, and the ball of medicine actually exploded.
"I'll throw your nut."
After cursing, Qin Lin never expected that such a result would be the end. He had been holding on for so long, but he still failed.
However, although the medicine liquid exploded, Qin Lin did not see the blue smoke coming up from the Medicine King Cauldron, which surprised Qin Lin.
When he got up and looked into the Medicine King Cauldron, Qin Lin's resentment quickly turned into a surprise, because at the bottom of the Medicine King Cauldron, several pills were lying there obediently. Although the pill did not look like a pill, Qin Lin knew that this was the prototype of the pill!
"Ha ha."
Seeing this scene, Qin Lin couldn't help laughing.
"I'm such a genius."
The pills in the Medicine King Ding are at most semi-finished products of elixirs. If you make this semi-finished product, it means that Qin Lin can make real elixirs.
Because the most difficult step is to condense the pill, Qin Lin has already gritted his teeth and endured this level.
"Yunsu, Yunsu, come out."
Although the pill has not been completely formed, Qin Lin can no longer help but tell Yunsu the news.
He wants Yunsu to admit his mistake in front of Yunsu!
Who said that a low level cannot be used to refine elixirs? Isn’t that a joke?
"I said, do you want to die? Don't call me randomly if you're fine, do you know I'm recovering?"
"Of course I won't call you if I'm fine. Now I want you to see something." Qin Lin quickly took out a few pills from the Medicine King Cauldron.
"What are you looking at?"
"Look." Qin Lin spread his palms as if he was offering treasures, and saw five pills lying in his palms.
"Is this the prototype of...the pill?"
After taking a look at the things in Qin Lin's hand, Yun Su was stunned at first, then he showed an incredible look and said, "Did you refine it yourself?"
"Do you think there is anyone else who can refine it besides me?" Qin Lin said proudly.
"You said before that people under the innate realm cannot refine pills. Is it a slap in the face now? Apologize to me quickly and praise me as a genius!"
"You kid, don't be too proud too early. This is just the prototype of the elixir, not a real elixir."
"You said before that the most difficult step to refine is to condense the pill, but now I have even overcome the most difficult step.
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Here, do you think what happened next is still a challenge for me?"
Yun Su was speechless when she heard this because Qin Lin was right. Since he could even condense the prototype of the elixir, the warmth behind was nothing wrong. Qin Lin could do it with his own ability.
You should know that in the cultivation world, the starting point of an alchemist is the innate realm. It is impossible to lose this realm. But now Qin Lin has refined elixirs in the early stage of the Shenhe Realm. If this is placed in the cultivation world, it will definitely cause an uproar, because it subverts common sense.
"You are just occupying the reason why your soul power is stronger than ordinary people, it's nothing." Yun Su made a voice.
Having said that, his tone was no longer as tough as before, and he said, "Have you wasted a lot of spiritual medicine?"
"No, this is just my second refining."
"I……."
After hearing this, Yunsu wanted to curse, but in order not to let Qin Lin underestimate him, he simply stopped talking.
Is there any truth?
A person who had never refined a pill actually refined a pill in the second attempt. Isn’t this a fairy tale again?
You should know that when Yun Su learned to refine the alchemy, he spent thousands of spiritual medicines to refine the first furnace of elixirs. Compared with Qin Lin, he really wanted to hit the wall and kill him.
Qin Lin's realm is lower than his, but he has refined the prototype of a elixir in such a short time. He can no longer find the second adjective for such a person except to use genius to describe him.
It's really awesome for people to be more popular.
"You said before that the lowest alchemy practice is required to be the innate realm. Now do you feel that you are wrong?"
"Yes, I was wrong." Yun Su said angrily.
"Then do you think I'm a genius?"
"What you have refined is just the lowest level pill."
"Then can you refine this lowest level of pill at my level?" Qin Lin asked back.
"Yes, you are a genius." Qin Lin's words really made Yun Su very angry. Yun Su simply said something along with Qin Lin, which made Qin Lin laugh suddenly.
It’s a pity that Qin Lin, the genius, laughed a little and then stopped abruptly because pain came to his mind again.
This time, he lost his soul in order to refine the pill. He was so excited just now that he temporarily suppressed the severe pain. Now that he is over, he naturally suffers.
"You have to recover your soul first."
Thinking of going to meet a mysterious figure in the evening, Qin Lin put away the prototype of the pill.
Qin Lin can take out the prototype of the pill to nourish it at any time. Now his first task is to restore his soul.
He didn't know who he was going to see at night. It would be a good idea if he was a friend. If he was an enemy, it would be too dangerous for him to see others in such a state.
As a smart person, Qin Lin would never allow himself to be in danger.
"Boss, is there something going on inside?"
Qin Lin's laughter might be a bit too loud, so a person from the winery outside asked immediately.
"I'm fine, don't worry."
As he said that, Qin Lin closed his eyes and began to recover from his injuries.
In the evening, Qin Lin woke up an alarm clock. In order not to delay, he deliberately adjusted it.
I took a look at the time and it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
The injuries on his soul were just extremely small lacerations, so he recovered quickly. Now he felt that his mental state was much better than in the afternoon.
When I opened the door to the lounge, the winery employee had already gotten off work, and he was still here alone.
"It's so mysterious, I want to see who you are."
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Thinking of the mysterious call he received today, Qin Lin whispered, and then he set out in his Lamborghini.
Zhongjiang City is a bustling metropolis. Although it is already past nine o'clock in the evening, for the men and women in this city, nightlife has just begun.
When Qin Lin arrived at Senhai Square, he found that the place was noisy and loud. The aunts dancing square dance were twisting their paces in a passionate way towards the brainwashing song, while some young people who pursued the trend were staying in another area to dance street dance.
There are at least 20,000 to 30,000 people in the entire square at this moment.
How did Qin Lin find that mysterious character among so many people?
After taking out the phone, Qin Lin dialed the number Baitian again, but unfortunately the phone still prompted to turn off the phone, and Qin Lin even doubted whether he was cheating on him.
After wandering around the square for more than ten minutes, Qin Lin really couldn't find anyone looking for him.
Just as he was about to give up, his eyes suddenly fell on a pavilion by the river.
At this moment, a man in white stood with his hands behind his back in the pavilion. His body exuded a powerful aura. This was the most attractive part of Qin Lin.
Suspicious and curious thoughts, Qin Lin slowly walked towards the other party.
"You're here?"
Just now, when he approached the man in white, the other party's voice was already conveyed in advance.
"What are you doing when calling me?" Qin Lin asked slightly, frowned.
"Can't you call me if you're fine?"
As he said that, the man in white suddenly turned around. When Qin Lin saw the other person's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but be shocked, because this person turned out to be Qianhuan, who had met with Qin Lin at the time.
No wonder Qin Lin felt that the sound on the phone was a bit familiar when answering the phone, as if he had heard it somewhere.
Now that he saw Qian Huan, Qin Lin finally remembered that the voice was from the young man in front of him.
To be continued...