Chapter 343 (2/2)
This was because countless cultivators who had obtained good fortune from the Good Fortune Tablet all said that the only way to obtain the pill recipe was through these textures .
Zhao Jiutian sat down cross-legged . He forcefully suppressed his s.h.i.+vering heart . Right now, he was sitting near the stone tablet, bathing in its dark golden light . His entire body felt warm and even his magic power and divine sense seemed to become increasingly lively . Indistinctly, some places within his cultivation that were locked up also began to loosen .
This was truly worthy of being the Souths.h.i.+ne Nation’s legendary supreme treasure! Zhao Jiutian’s heart heated up even more and he felt an ever greater antic.i.p.ation towards the Good Fortune Tablet . Of course, the premise behind this was that he could perceive the pill recipe and then smoothly refine the Revival Good Fortune Pill .
His eyes swept around . The young cultivators from other factions were beginning to meditate . Qin Yu’s lone figure in the back was particularly conspicuous . Sensing his silence, Zhao Jiutian coldly sneered . This person really hadn’t seen the wider world yet . Just by seeing the Good Fortune Tablet his mind had fallen to illusion .
Someone with such a shallow character wanted to refine the Revival Good Fortune Pill? Dream on!
Ning Qin, this time I will certainly stomp you beneath my feet and return all the humiliation and shame I received twice over! A look of powerful self-confidence lit up Zhao Jiutian’s eyes as he looked around . Seeing no one paying attention to him, he turned his hand and took out a pill .
While perceiving the Revival Good Fortune Pill’s pill recipe mainly depended on the cultivator themselves, there were various other supporting conditions that could be raised to increase his chances of success .
Revered Yuan had personally given him this pill the night before they left, saying that it would be greatly beneficial in helping him perceive the Good Fortune Tablet . With Revered Yuan’s status, there was no need to lie, thus Zhao Jiutian held a great deal of antic.i.p.ation towards this pill .
After swallowing it, Zhao Jiutian’s eyes widened . This was because he discovered that the Good Fortune Tablet in front of him became incomparably clear . The dark golden textures seemed perfectly engraved into his vision, as if he could sense every tiny twist and turn .
There was a faint dimness within his consciousness, as if a light mist covered his thoughts . Then, the dark golden textures began to twist, as if wanting to form certain markings .
Zhao Jiutian screamed inwardly with joy . He had heard of such a scene before . Without accident, this was the beginning sign of the pill recipe appearing . Really, the pill that Revered Yuan gave him possessed an inconceivable strength . He, Zhao Jiutian, would be the first to perceive this pill recipe!
He looked around towards those people that were still deep in bitter meditation . Zhao Jiutian’s chest puffed out with pride . He thought these people hadn’t even obtained any knowledge and yet he had already crossed the threshold . He wanted all these people to know that within the Souths.h.i.+ne Nation, he, Zhao Jiutian, was the strongest young alchemist of all!
As his heart was soaring with heroic vigor, Zhao Jiutian suddenly noticed a pair of eyes that were looking at him, filled with shock .
It was Ning Qin!
This attention fully satisfied this schoolmate Zhao Jiutian’s exhibitionist desire for attention . Moreover, he felt even more cheerful that it was the Ning Qin whom he hated the most .
Hahaha! Ning Qin, do you see? I have already run in front of you .
With a face full of smug satisfaction, he left behind one last cold and taunting look before turning back and starting to perceive with all his strength . Every second seemed to give him enormous harvests . His face gradually flushed red as endless excitement emanated from him .
Qin Yu was indeed looking at the s.h.i.+vering and delusional schoolmate Zhao Jiutian with shock . This was because he had inadvertently seen Zhao Jiutian swallow down a pill, and as he was curious as to what he was doing, he saw the following sight:
The ghastly rotting stench that flooded the entire cave and the rich scent of decay that was so thick that it left one struggling to breathe, was suddenly pulled somewhere by an invisible strength . After a short period of time, it started to gather without warning, forming a nearly pitch black fog that covered Zhao Jiutian . Every time he took a deep breath, he would suck in a vast amount of this rotten, decayed aura . Every pore on his body also opened and sucked it in, and his face revealed a look of incomparable joy and ecstasy . It was like with every deep breath he took, he obtained a great harvest .
Qin Yu’s chest tumbled . Luckily, with the experience of the transmission array fresh in his mind, he was barely able to suppress the desire to vomit . He hurriedly turned away, no longer daring to look . But in his heart, he became keenly aware of something . Those cultivators sitting in front of the Good Fortune Tablet should be obtaining the pill recipe to the Revival Good Fortune Pill by absorbing that horrific decaying aura .
He glanced around towards the vacant-eyed but also somewhat excited White Fengfeng . Qin Yu had the sudden impulse to warn her, but in the end remained silent . He couldn’t take any risks . Any mistake could result in a consequence that left him beyond redemption . Moreover, since there was an established time limit of 12 hours, she shouldn’t suffer any irrevocable injuries .
He apologized inwardly and sat down . He put on a respectful and solemn expression, and then…blankly stared on .
Yes, Qin Yu was only blankly staring on right now . This was because after coming to understand and realize the essence of the Revival Good Fortune Pill, it was no longer possible for him to refine it on his own initiative, even if it would bring him rich rewards . This was because he had no idea what sort of consequences would result from refining the Revival Good Fortune Pill and offering it to this increasingly spooky and strange Good Fortune Tablet .
Qin Yu was now considering how to delay for more time . It was best if he didn’t refine the Revival Good Fortune Pill until the world killing tribulation arrived…but, this didn’t seem too realistic . After all, only by pulling close to the Souths.h.i.+ne Nation’s Old Ancestor would he be able to survive .
If he didn’t refine the Revival Good Fortune Pill and didn’t obtain the attention of the Old Ancestor, then he wouldn’t be able to approach him . This was a difficult problem with no obvious solution .
Qin Yu suppressed these questions that gave him a headache . He just thought to drag things out for as long as he could .
As for this Good Fortune Tablet, he really was wary of it and didn’t want to approach .