C31 (1/2)

Yun Fan had stayed in the fire house for half a month, he knew how to use almost all of the spirit artifacts used for cooking here. As for the food, it was something he really didn't know how to do.

Su Meier would laugh at Yun Fan from time to time. His cultivation was so high, he wouldn't even be able to cook, so Yun Fan shrugged helplessly.

The time the two of them spent together wasn't that long ago either. From first touching the person who made Yun Fan shiver to his later face that was not red at all, Yun Fan's skin was gradually becoming thicker. Yun Fan thought to himself, it's fine if I meet him, it's not like I'm at a disadvantage.

Su Meier could only curse under her breath. She was angry for a short while, and then ran over to Yun Fan again. Fatty Yong was so angry that his teeth were itching, but he couldn't beat Yun Fan.

At the back of the kitchen and palace at the top of the mountain, there were three small houses. The innermost one was where Su Meier lived, and the outermost one was where the Fatty Yong lived, the middle one was originally empty. These few days, Yun Fan had come, and since there were no residences on the mountain, Yun Fan could only live in one of the houses between the two of them.

Because of this, Fatty Yong was envious for a long time, but Yun Fan did not think much of it.

In the past few days, he had been idling in his room during his free time.

Just like what Gu Hai had said, if they did not enter the army camp, the resources for cultivation would be much lesser. Although Fatty Yong could obtain a lot of spirit medicines like this, those real precious medicines would be difficult to obtain.

At that time, he would need to think of a way to raise the strength of the Pills's medicine.

Directly consuming a single spirit medicine would lose a large amount of medicinal power, and if it was refined into a Pills, the divine essence within would be highly condensed, comparable to consuming several spirit medicines together.

However, pill refining techniques require a person to have both talent and cultivation.

Only with talent would one be able to condense Pill Fire.

Only by reaching the level of Spirit Flood Realm would one be able to produce a steady flow of spiritual energy and Pill Fire.

After five or six tries, Yun Fan managed to successfully condense the Pill Fire for the first time. As time passed, he once again condensed it for the second time, and refined it the third time. Finally, after a few hours, his body adapted to the Pill Fire, and the Pill Fire condensed and stayed inside for a long time.

With a wave of Yun Fan's palm, a fiery red cloud flew out from his dantian and landed in his palm, without the slightest bit of warmth.

Afterwards, he took out the medicinal herbs that he had been collecting these days. They were all tubers and some leaves, such as the Seven Leaf Flower, the White Sea Vine, or the Thousand Mountain Snow Lotus.

If these tubers were placed in the auction house outside, it would not be worth much, but it would be different if it was placed with Yun Fan.

This time, he wanted to refine a Fasting Pill. Although it was the lowest levelled Pills, it could open up a Dan Sea and quickly replenish spirit energy. It was extremely suitable for Yun Fan.

The pill flame enlarged and turned into a fiery nebula shape. Yun Fan threw all of the spirit medicines in one go, and very quickly, they all turned into liquid. A fragrant smell spread out, filling the entire room.

After a long time, thirty Fasting Pills were formed.

”Don't just look at all those medicinal plants, that's why you can refine such a small thing.” Yun Fan shook his head, just this bit of Pills almost took his life. Refining the Pills took a lot of spirit energy, the spirit energy in his body had already dried up.

Yun Fan swallowed one, he could immediately feel a warm stream flowing through his throat, flowing into his internal organs, then into his eight special meridians, finally flowing into his Dantian, his cultivation had recovered to half.