Immortal God of War-Chapter 836 - 801: Old Fox

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Inside the ancient castle.

About a hundred breaths passed.

Qin Feiyang exhaled deeply, opened his eyes, got up, and looked at Fatty, saying, "It’s about time, give me the Nine Suns Flower."

"So soon?"

Fatty was stunned, asking, "Can it really be done?"

"Stop the nonsense."

Qin Feiyang gave him a sideways glance, could he have a little faith?

Fatty chuckled, took out a stalk of Nine Suns Flower, and handed it to Qin Feiyang.

Qin Feiyang turned around and walked to the Flood Dragon Cauldron, without any hesitation, he began the alchemy process again.

This time.

He pushed everything else out of his mind, with only one thought, to successfully refine this Small Creation Pill.

Moments later.

Qin Feiyang’s spiritual power surged forth, wrapped the Nine Suns Flower, and slowly placed it into the Flood Dragon Cauldron.

Fatty and the others held their breaths, afraid of another failure.

However.

As the involved party, Qin Feiyang wasn’t nervous in the slightest, feeling as if he was doing something extremely simple.

Heart was as calm as water, without any ripples.

Netherworld Demon Flame flames rose.

The temperature within the Flood Dragon Cauldron was consistently controlled at one-tenth of its capacity, without a single deviation, extremely precise.

Gradually.

Tiny amounts of crystalline light started seeping out from the petals of the Nine Suns Flower.

This was a sign of the forthcoming Spiritual Liquid!

Fatty and the others grew more and more tense.

Because it was right at this moment when the previous Nine Suns Flower had been wasted.

Time slowly passed.

At this moment, to Fatty and them, every breath felt like an eternity.

About ten breaths later.

The Nine Suns Flower had already turned to ashes, and a crystal-clear drop of Spiritual Liquid floated inside the Pill Furnace, emitting a rich medicinal fragrance.

"Success!"

Fatty and the others were elated, but dared not make a sound.

Because the Small Creation Pill requires a total of thirty-three kinds of ingredients.

Any mistake at any step would mean failure.

Thus.

No accidents can happen.

Meanwhile.

Looking at the Spiritual Liquid of the Nine Suns Flower, Qin Feiyang showed no emotion either, maintaining a mindset of neither joy nor sorrow, without desires.

Spiritual power emerged, protecting the Spiritual Liquid while catching the Snow Crystal, and placing it into the Flood Dragon Cauldron.

The flame required for the Snow Crystal was three tenths of its capacity, a bit higher than the Nine Suns Flower.

But similarly, also extremely difficult to control!

Yet.

At this moment, Qin Feiyang seemed to be in a state of self-oblivion.

Whether it’s the flame or actions, there wasn’t the slightest delay, everything was just right.

Another ten breaths passed.

The spiritual liquid of Snow Crystal was successfully extracted as well.

Seeing this, Fatty and the others were basically at ease.

Because it was evident that Qin Feiyang now had no distractions and would not fail again.

Black Dragon Snake continued cultivating.

Lu Hong, Fatty, and the Wolf King squatted on the ground, continuing to sort herbs.

Only the Double-winged Snow Eagle remained hovering behind Qin Feiyang.

Watching as drop after drop of spiritual liquid appeared, its mood also grew increasingly excited.

About four hundred breaths passed.

Thirty-three drops of spiritual liquid floated inside the Flood Dragon Cauldron, dazzling brightly.

The whole ancient castle was filled with an intoxicating fragrance of medicine.

"Only one last step left!"

The Double-winged Snow Eagle mumbled to itself, its palm-sized body trembling.

At the same time, it couldn’t help but worry.

If it fails at this last step, then all would be wasted!

However.

Qin Feiyang was not frantic at all, as if, at this moment, nothing could disturb him.

Throughout the process, everything was smooth and seamless.

Finally.

He took out a drop of Solidifying Liquid and fused it into the spiritual liquid.

In less than five breaths, a red pill condensed.

Five Elixir Patterns, like five dazzling halos, radiating a thousand beams of light!

"Success!"

Seeing the Small Creation Pill, the Double-winged Snow Eagle couldn’t help but utter out in excitement.

Fatty and the others also looked at Qin Feiyang, a trace of smile in their eyes.

As long as the first Small Creation Pill is successfully refined, it would be straightforward for Qin Feiyang henceforth.

Unless under special circumstances, medicine would never be wasted again.

"Whoosh!"

Qin Feiyang waved his hand, and the Small Creation Pill flew out from the Pill Furnace.

But before he could reach out to grab it, the Double-winged Snow Eagle snatched it.

Its small eyes gleaming greedily.

Qin Feiyang gave it a sideways glance, took a deep breath, and upon a mental command, the Netherworld Demon Flame slowly receded.

Then.

He turned to the Double-winged Snow Eagle, saying, "Don’t get too excited yet, although the Small Creation Pill has been refined, it’s not automatically successful."

"What do you mean?"

The Double-winged Snow Eagle was confused, looking at him suspiciously.

"The Small Creation Pill, like the Nine-Turn Dragon Blood Pill, has its success rate determined by the Elixir Pattern."

"One Elixir Pattern only has a success rate of ten percent, and so on."

"Thus, this Small Creation Pill with five Elixir Patterns has only a fifty percent success rate."

Qin Feiyang explained.

"What?"

The Double-winged Snow Eagle was dumbfounded.

Its mood, couldn’t help but become anxious.

A fifty percent success rate also means a fifty percent failure rate.

Success and failure each take up half, it’s essentially gambling on luck!

At this point.

Fatty also spoke up, "Additionally, to remind you of one more thing, you’ll need the War Saint’s pressure."

The Double-winged Snow Eagle’s mood worsened.

Last time, they succeeded with the mysterious lady’s help, but now, the mysterious lady has vanished without a trace. Who would kindly help it?

Qin Feiyang pondered briefly, then smiled, "Don’t worry about that problem, I’ve got a way. You all continue sorting the herbs, and I’ll go out with the Snow Eagle to check the situation."

Upon speaking.

With a wave of his hand, he took the Double-winged Snow Eagle and appeared in the forest.

The Double-winged Snow Eagle glanced around at the surroundings, then asked Qin Feiyang, "Do you really have a way?"