Two hours later!
Alchemy complete!
He Pingsheng exhaled deeply.
The Alchemy failed, but fortunately, it resulted in a batch of Waste Pill, and the furnace didn't explode.
It's good that the furnace didn't explode.
A batch of Waste Pill can be strengthened!
That night, He Pingsheng secretly took out the gathering treasure basin again, placing twelve Waste Pill into the gathering treasure basin.
He then put the gathering treasure basin back into his hundred treasure sack.
The moonlight was like water, and the moon's essence condensed.
An hour after placing them in the gathering treasure basin, the twelve Waste Pill turned into twenty-four.
Another hour passed, and the twenty-four Waste Pill all became Low Grade.
He Pingsheng took out twelve, leaving the remaining twelve to continue strengthening.
The next morning, he obtained twelve High Grade 【Soul Return Pill】 and twelve Low Grade Soul Return Pill.
He Pingsheng slept for a while, and around noon, he slowly walked downstairs with twelve Low Grade 【Soul Return Pill】.
Two people were sitting on the first floor.
He Pingsheng's eyes narrowed slightly.
Wasn't it just Zi Xian?
At this moment, beside Zi Xian, sat a pale-faced young girl in green clothes, her face as white as frost, making her look like a zombie at first glance!
However, she was quite pretty to look at, provided one ignored her zombie-like skin.
Of course, He Pingsheng could understand; it was normal for her face to be pale after her Divine Soul was injured.
“Fellow Daoist He, how is it?”
Upon seeing He Pingsheng, Daoist Zi Xian immediately stood up and asked with a mix of anticipation and apprehension, “How…how was the Alchemy?”
Taking the opportunity, the young girl in green also sized up He Pingsheng.
Zi Xian quickly said, “I was really worried about my younger sister, so I brought her along. Fellow Daoist He, you don't mind, do you?”
He Pingsheng shook his head and said, “It's fine!”
“I lived up to your trust; it's done!”
“Really?” Daoist Zi Xian was so excited he almost jumped, “Fellow Daoist He, you really succeeded in the Alchemy?”
He could hardly believe his ears.
He Pingsheng nodded: “It's done… but, they are all Low Grade!”
“Enough, enough, enough…” He took a jade bottle from He Pingsheng's hand, opened it, and indeed, it contained twelve Low Grade Soul Return Pill, so he took out one and immediately gave it to his younger sister to consume.
“Ah…” After the woman took the Soul Return Pill, she instantly felt a surge of power repairing her Divine Thought, and she couldn't help but groan in pain.
He Pingsheng said, “Don't get too excited, take it slow!”
Daoist Zi Xian looked apologetic; “Fellow Daoist He, my sister's situation… sigh…”
“It's fine!” He Pingsheng waved his hand and said, “If it's inconvenient for you to leave, you can cultivate and recover here for now. I estimate that with at most two Medicinal Pill, her Divine Thought will be completely healed in a few days!”
After speaking, He Pingsheng returned to the third floor.
The first floor was temporarily given to the Zi Xian siblings.
Upon returning to the third floor, He Pingsheng continued to refine the 【Golden Pattern Cloud Stepping Boots】.
Several days later, He Pingsheng had refined three layers of the Restriction on the Golden Pattern Cloud Stepping Boots, and the Zi Xian siblings downstairs also sent word that they were leaving.
He Pingsheng walked downstairs.
“Thank you, Fellow Daoist He!” Zi Xian said happily, “My younger sister's Divine Thought has completely recovered!”
“This concubine thanks Fellow Daoist for saving me!” The girl in green cupped her hands and bowed to He Pingsheng.
She was at the Foundation Establishment stage twelve layer Great Perfection Realm, just one step away from entering the Golden Core Realm.
Now that the paleness had left her face, revealing rosy skin, she appeared even more pure and pleasant.
He Pingsheng said, “You're welcome. You don't need to thank me. The Materials were gathered by yourselves, and I helped you with Alchemy, which was not without compensation!”
“Even so, I still thank Fellow Daoist!” The woman said, “This concubine is Zi Lan. Fellow Daoist He can directly call me by my name in the future!”
“Alright!” He Pingsheng said, “Daoist Zi Lan, I want to ask, what Magical Artifact injured your Divine Thought?”
Zi Lan said, “It wasn't a Magical Artifact, it was a top-grade spirit tool, very sinister!”
“Hmm… how should I put it, it was a red rattle drum!”
Good heavens!
He Pingsheng's heart skipped a beat: Damn it, wasn't that the one I sold?
At the trade fair, He Pingsheng had exchanged a rattle drum and ten drops of Golden Bee Holy Nectar for an Earth Origin Armor. The person he traded with was a middle-aged man in the Golden Core Stage.
Could it be that after the middle-aged man got the rattle drum, he gave it to his junior?
If so, it was indeed possible!
“This Spiritual Artifact is too sinister!” Zi Lan continued, “That person was originally ranked over two hundred, but now, relying on this thing, he has actually climbed into the top fifty in one go!”
“Sigh… it's also my own carelessness!”
“Oh…” He Pingsheng said, “I understand. Now that your Divine Thought has recovered, be careful if you encounter him again in the future!”
“Thank you!” Zi Lan waved her jade hand, handing the green jade bottle to He Pingsheng, and said, “There are twelve Medicinal Pill in total. This concubine took two. According to the agreement between you and my brother, the remaining ten should belong to Fellow Daoist He!”
“Hmm!” He Pingsheng didn't stand on ceremony and directly took the remaining ten.
If these were strengthened, they would all become High Grade.
Whether they were put up for auction or traded at a trade fair, they should be extremely popular items.
“Fellow Daoist He…” Zi Lan looked at He Pingsheng and asked in a low voice, “Do you know Divine General Mountain?”
He Pingsheng nodded: “I've heard of it!”
“Hmm!” Zi Lan then said, “Does Fellow Daoist He plan to go and see? I heard there are quite a few good things inside Divine General Mountain. If one can enter, they might even obtain some Heaven And Earth Treasure to Breakthrough their Bottleneck!”
“Even if you can't get such Heaven-Defying items, you can still go to the peak of Divine General Mountain to receive the supreme Spear Intent!”
“This is something left behind by the founding Divine General!”
He Pingsheng gave a bitter smile and said, “No… Daoist Zi Lan, my Realm is low, so it's better not to go!”
“Ah?” Zi Lan was a bit puzzled: Everyone else is fighting to go, why aren't you going?
“Is it because you don't have a quota?”
“It doesn't matter, if you don't have a quota, I'll… later…”
“Cough cough…” Before Zi Lan could finish her sentence, Zi Xian quickly coughed twice beside her, signaling Zi Lan.
Zi Lan then stopped speaking.
The atmosphere on the scene was a bit awkward.
He Pingsheng said, “Actually, I have a quota… I have a good friend named Wang Dun!”
“He gave me a quota, but I'm not interested in that place, so I don't plan to go!”
“Hahaha…”
He Pingsheng slightly eased everyone's awkwardness.
“Alright then!” Zi Xian cupped his hands and said; “Fellow Daoist He, the mountains are high and the roads are long from now on, we shall meet again…”
“Hmm!” He Pingsheng nodded, watching the two leave.
When they reached the doorway, Zi Lan turned her head, looking as if she wanted to say something but hesitated, but in the end, she still said nothing and was pulled away by her brother.