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Soon after, Su Ling's gaze sank. He casually picked up the crystal clear medicinal herbs beside the furnace.

Su Ling threw the herbs into the cauldron.

Following which, Su Ling fiercely smacked the furnace with his right hand. Traces of mystical Qi flowed out from his Qi Sea and into the furnace through his palm.

At the same time, Su Ling used his left hand to grab the core ingredients to concoct the Spirit Concentrating Pill, the Ice Crystal Fruit, and threw it into the furnace.

Old Mo stood at the side and stared coldly at Su Ling's actions.

Before he came here, Zhang Jin had already warned Old Mo that Su Ling was trash who didn't know how to refine pills.

”Hehe, this guy, is indeed a piece of trash! ”He has already failed in his pill forging.”

Old Mo's gaze was ice-cold as he coldly spoke.

”Old Mo, with your words, I feel at ease. I thought this guy would really be able to concoct a Spirit Pill! Now it seems like he was just putting on an act. ”

Zhang Jin chuckled as he followed beside Elder Mo.

”Even though he knows some basic alchemy techniques, he forgot to purify them!” Even though the Spirit Gathering Pill is only a Tier 1 pill and is the most basic pill, if it is not refined, it would be impossible to refine. ”

Elder Mo frowned as he explained.

Elder Mo was very clear that for those pill refiners, purifying was a process that they had to go through.

Unless one had extremely terrifying soul control, and was able to directly remove impurities from medicinal pills during the refining process.

However, even the most accomplished alchemist in Qingyang City couldn't guarantee that he would be able to completely remove the impurities during the process of refining a pill.

If he couldn't completely remove the impurities from the pill, then the pill that he refined would definitely be a low-grade pill or even a useless product.

It was because of this that at this moment, Old Mo had already determined that Su Ling must have failed this time.

He subconsciously closed his eyes, unwilling to continue watching.

Su Ling clearly heard the words that Old Mo spoke just now.

That's right!

It was just as Old Mo had said, when a pill refiner refines pills, they must go through a purification process. Su Ling was indeed not at the beginning of purification. In many people's eyes, Su Ling had definitely failed this time.

It was a pity that Su Ling was a peak Grade Nine Alchemist in his previous life. The art of refining pills that he possessed far exceeded that of ordinary alchemists.

In the process of pill forging, he could perfectly purify the herbs.

Su Yun Shan stood at the side and heard Old Mo's words. His heart instantly turned cold, although he already knew that it was impossible for Su Ling to refine a first class Psionic Condensing Pill, when he saw Su Ling fail with his own eyes, he felt very upset.

”Ling'er, no matter what happens, I must ensure your safety, and even more so, ensure little sister Su's safety.”

Su Yun Shan sighed and said solemnly.

At this moment, Su Ling was controlling his mystical Qi.

He used his soul force to check on the situation in the furnace. A few minutes later, a white mist shot out from the furnace, leaving a refreshing fragrance in the air.

That white mist was the impurities that Su Ling had extracted.

Old Mo opened his eyes abruptly, he witnessed the white mist flowing out of the pill furnace with his own eyes, and felt incredulous.

Just now, he had closed his eyes because he was sure that Su Ling had failed.

But now, Su Ling had actually purified the herbs and even removed the impurities. This was simply inconceivable.

”Impossible!” This was impossible! How did he do it? ”

Old Mo was extremely shocked in his heart. His face was full of horror as he stared at Su Ling and exclaimed in shock.

Regarding Old Mo's surprise and his constant questioning, Su Ling merely chuckled a few times.

At this moment, what was left in the furnace was the essence of the medicinal herbs. As long as one controlled the heat and profound energy well, one could refine the essence of the medicinal herbs and condense the Bone Ablutionary Dan.

”Core Formation!”

Suddenly, Su Ling shouted in a low voice and began injecting his own weak mystical Qi into the furnace. He only stopped injecting his mystical Qi into the furnace when the sticky essence of the medicinal ingredients in the furnace began to condense into a pill emitting a dark green glow.

”Come out!”

Su Ling smacked the furnace with his palm. A bright green pill that emitted an alluring fragrance fell into Su Ling's palm.

Su Ling glanced at the elixir. Soon after, he threw the elixir towards Zhang Jin and said with a smile: ”Uncle Zhang, this is a Spirit Gathering Pill that you wanted your nephew to refine.”