Refine everything for me!
3: Chapter 3: Refine!
Refine everything for me!
Looking at the Soul Bone that dropped from Qian Xunji’s hand, Yue Guan and Gui Mei’s eyes widened.
The greed inherent to a Soul Master’s instinct was impossible to suppress.
Soul Bones were extremely rare in this era; even a thousand-year Soul Bone would cause powerful Soul Masters to fight over it, earning them the reputation of ‘treasures of the blood river.’ Ignoring their greedy gazes, Qian Xunji directly put it into his storage spirit tool.
Although such trash Soul Bones were worthless as chicken ribs to him, he wouldn’t mind rewarding them to the two before him.
But again, when dealing with subordinates, one must balance kindness with authority.
Bringing them out this time and giving each of them a Heaven-Defying Immortal Herb was already generous enough.
Want a Soul Bone?
That would depend on their future loyalty, I tell you!
“Yue Guan, go and pack up all the Immortal Herbs here by category.
That Strange Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum is yours.” “While you’re at it, get one for Gui Mei as well.” As Qian Xunji spoke, he pointed toward a golden chrysanthemum by the pool that was identical to Yue Guan’s Spirit.
Realizing what was happening, Yue Guan followed Qian Xunji’s gaze to where he was pointing…
In the next second, as if he were on a high, he practically flickered to the front of the golden chrysanthemum, cradling that Strange Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum with the expression of a complete fanatic…
“Is he always like this?” “Saint Your Highness, this…
uh…” At this moment, Qian Xunji finally witnessed just how obsessed Yue Guan was with flowers and plants.
Although he had a general impression of the Immortal Herbs eaten by those seven wastes in the original story, he was ultimately a layman.
Professional matters should be left to professionals.
Quite some time passed before Yue Guan finally snapped out of it.
With the tenderness of caring for a young bride, he gently placed the Strange Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum into the storage spirit tool he had prepared long ago.
At this moment, the sense of loyalty in his eyes as he looked at Qian Xunji seemed almost ready to overflow.
Following Qian Xunji’s request, he quickly found the Gaze of the Autumn Water Dew, Qi Luo Tulip, Narcissus Jade Flesh Bone, Yearning Heartbroken Red, and other Immortal Herbs one by one.
“Saint Your Highness, this is the Immortal Herb best suited for Old Ghost, the Netherworld Equinox Flower.” As he spoke, an eerie flower, black with hints of red, appeared in his hand.
As the possessor of the Angel Martial Soul, Qian Xunji instinctively disliked such dark things.
After gesturing for him to give it to Gui Mei to consume, he raised his hand to take the storage spirit tool from Yue Guan, which contained countless Immortal Herbs and high-grade Spirit Medicines.
Qian Xunji briefly scanned the Immortal Herbs packed in various exquisite jade boxes using his spirit power and nodded in satisfaction.
The items inside could bring the Spirit Hall an unknown number of Titled Douluo candidates and help those old shut-ins in the Enshrinement Hall break through their bottlenecks.
After all, on this Douluo Continent, there seemed to be a rule of heaven and earth suppressing the Legacy of those top-tier Spirits.
For instance, top-tier Spirits like the Nine-Hearted Begonia and Seven Kill Sword were almost always passed down to a single person per generation.
The former was even more extreme; only two possessors of the Nine-Hearted Begonia Spirit could exist at the same time in any given era.
Otherwise, Qian Xunji felt that the title of the strongest support would have nothing to do with the Seven Treasure Ning Family.
Damn it, a mere defective trash Spirit that can only Cultivate to the Rank of Spirit Saint—how unlucky.
Another example was Gold Crocodile Douluo’s Golden Crocodile King Family; each generation could only produce one King-level Spirit, while the rest could at most Awakening into Golden Crocodiles.
This was why, even though the Golden Crocodile King could crush the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, the latter was known as the number one Beast Spirit in the world.
However, what Qian Xunji was most curious about was that those hammer-wielding guys seemed completely unaffected by this mysterious rule.
Good heavens, they had child after child, and the Innate spirit power Rank of those who Awakening the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit was usually not low.
They aren’t even trying to hide it; if there isn’t some foul play involved, Qian Xunji swore he’d eat the dirt right here!
‘My Seraphim Spirit’s holy and light power is naturally at the ultimate level mentioned ten thousand years later, but there’s still a slight deficiency in the fire attribute.’ ‘If I want to make up for this, the Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower is undoubtedly the best choice.’ ‘But…’ Qian Xunji looked down beneath the two-colored spring water.
Others might not know what was inside, but how could he not?
Those are the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings!
Even the “grave grass” formed by absorbing the energy dissipated after their deaths could help the Soul Masters of the Douluo Continent defy their fates.
If he could find a way to refine the two Dragon King skeletons below and then absorb the Divine Rank Soul Bones they dropped, wouldn’t he soar to the heavens right then and there?
Unconsciously, his gaze toward the two ice and fire Immortal Herbs in the center of the spring became burning hot.
‘Leaving these things for Tang San to absorb is too much of a waste; they are destined for me.’ Picking and consuming the Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass and the Infernal Delicate Apricot didn’t require specific techniques like other Immortal Herbs.
He clearly remembered the basic setting: use gold and jade tools to harvest them respectively, then consume both within ten breaths and jump into the spring.
With a flash of blue light from the Storage Ring on Qian Xunji’s hand, the appropriate tools appeared.
He aimed at the roots of the two Immortal Herbs, quickly cut them down, wrapped them in spirit power to bring them before him, and swallowed them.
After just a few breaths, Qian Xunji’s body shuddered violently.
A layer of icy blue suddenly rose from beneath his feet, spreading across his entire body in an instant and dyeing him a translucent blue.
Before this blue could fade, another layer of fiery red followed closely behind.
With only a moment’s hesitation, Qian Xunji jumped into the waters of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well to complete the Ice and Fire Golden Body Refinement that Tang San had praised so highly.
On the shore, Yue Guan, who was introducing the precautions for consuming Immortal Herbs to Gui Mei, heard a’splash’ behind him.
When he turned around, he felt terrible—where was Qian Xunji’s figure?
There were only bubbles constantly rising from the spring water that even made him, a Spirit Douluo expert, feel terror.
“Old Ghost…” “The Saint Your Highness didn’t jump in, did he?” Yue Guan swallowed hard, his voice trembling slightly.
Gui Mei was as taciturn as ever, but his back was already drenched in cold sweat.
To put it bluntly, if Qian Xunji really died here, their lives would be over too.
Qian Daoliu giving them a dignified death would be considered the greatest mercy.
“Yue Guan, don’t panic yet.
The Saint Your Highness shouldn’t be someone who disregards his own life like that.” “Let’s wait here for a while…”