Chapter 110"Hahahahahaha..." Qin Baisheng suddenly laughed and stood beside Han Cheng, not taking the destructive aura in the black hole seriously at all. "How many years, how many years!" “Hahahaha… I can actually see again the black magic lightning that only appears when the ninth-grade elixir comes into the world. It really makes me happy. Hahahahahahahahahaha…” Finally, a strange sound was heard from the black hole, and a black lightning as thick as an arm attacked the green lotus. Qin Baisheng's figure flashed, and he had already arrived in front of the black lightning. He clenched his golden fist and collided with the black lightning. A terrifying aura burst out, and the surrounding space exploded like broken glass. Above the sky, a terrifying energy storm was raging crazily. The space within a thousand feet was turned into pitch black at this moment. The space here had all collapsed under the terrifying collision! However, this place is a secret space that Qin Baisheng has managed for many years, and soon these spaces were restored to their original state. He was filled with lofty sentiments and vented all his anger on these black magic thunders.
The black magic thunder disappeared, the black clouds quickly dissipated, the golden sunlight fell, and the blue sky and white clouds appeared in the sight of several people again. The green lotus slowly withered and dissipated. Just as a streak of light was about to fly into the sky, it was caught by Xiaoqing, who slapped it back into the shape of a longan-sized pill. Xiaoqing touched the dark green ninth-grade precious pill with both hands and handed it to Han Cheng: "Father." The fragrance of this pill is overflowing, and the rich pill mist seems to be unable to dissolve, making it float in Xiaoqing's hand. Even from a long distance, one can smell the refreshing aroma of the elixir. "Master Qin, go on!" Han Cheng waved his hand, and the dark green soul-restoring pill came in front of Qin Baisheng, who was already feeling refreshed. Qin Baisheng was about to refuse, but when he "absorbed" the fragrance of the Soul-Restoring Pill into his body, the feeling of his soul being replenished made him unable to say anything. "The ninth-grade soul-restoring pill is very effective in treating injuries to the soul. Elder Qin, please don't refuse. I will have to trouble you later. How about you just treat it as a way to preserve the pill that I have worked so hard to refine?" "Well, leave it to me." The old and the young smiled in tacit understanding, without asking for thanks or not, just wait for the action. A month later, the third black magic thunder hit this space. After Qin Baisheng shattered the black magic thunder, he felt extremely energetic, as if he had regained some of the vigor of his youth. Seeing Han Cheng calmly put away the ninth-grade precious pill, Qin Baisheng curled up the corners of his mouth. "You have a 75% success rate for making ninth-grade precious pills, which is already very good. Among the ninth-grade precious pill masters, you are also very strong. You are still young, don't put too much pressure on yourself, hahahaha..." "No, Mr. Qin, I'm just reflecting on myself." Han Cheng shook his head and said calmly, "I just feel like I've lost my mind a little bit. It may be because I was too successful in refining the eighth-grade elixir before. I almost never failed, so I felt that I was really the best alchemist in the continent who would never fail." "In fact, I am just an ordinary alchemist with some talent. The arrogant mentality I had before is really unacceptable." Han Cheng was even grateful that he failed in his third attempt to refine the ninth-grade elixir, otherwise he didn't know what he would have become. Qin Baisheng, who was about to say something, withdrew the message and walked aside silently, not wanting to pay any attention to this hateful kid.
A ninth-grade alchemist in his twenties can achieve a 70% success rate right from the start. Isn't that something to be proud of? Young people nowadays really don’t understand… “Speaking of which, Mr. Qin, don’t you want to go out and take a look?” After recovering his soul power with the help of moonlight, Han Cheng looked at Qin Baisheng with a smile, revealing his fox tail. Qin Baisheng's expression was a little complicated. He was silent for a moment and said, "If it was you little guys who broke in, I would say I didn't want to go out." "But now, the answer in my heart has changed. I really want to go out and take a look." "I wonder what the Douqi Continent has become like now after so many years." "It's just... my situation is a bit complicated now. Even if I want to go out, I can't." "Huh?" Han Cheng was puzzled. This shouldn't be the case. "Old Qin, you have lived for at least tens of thousands of years, and your soul power must have at least reached the Heavenly Realm, right?" "Haha, I know what you mean. My soul realm has actually surpassed the Heaven Realm a long time ago, and even reached the Emperor Realm." Qin Baisheng shook his head slightly, and said in a complicated tone: "But because of maintaining this secret realm, my soul essence has been consumed." "It is because of this secret realm that I have managed to survive until now. During this time, I have realized how to use the essence of moonlight to cultivate soul power." “But it is precisely because of this that I now have only realm but no origin.” "I cannot leave this space in my current state. Even my soul power clone cannot be condensed..." Qin Baisheng smiled. In fact, he had anticipated this situation a long time ago. He couldn't say he was very sad, let alone regretful. After hearing what Qin Baisheng said, Han Cheng and others looked at him with admiration. Those who can face the hardships of life with a smile are the truly strong ones! "Master Qin, I wonder if the legendary Soul Infant Fruit or the Dragon Heavenly Ganoderma that can replenish the original soul energy can help you?" Han Cheng suddenly remembered something and asked. Qin Baisheng couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that although this kid was young, he knew so much. Should he be said to be worthy of being a pharmacist? "Well, if I had those two rare treasures, my soul essence would be able to recover. By then, even if I only rely on soul power, I won't be much worse than a true Seven-Star Fighting Saint." "Okay! Then leave it to me!" Zi Yan suddenly jumped up and took on the task. Qin Baisheng smiled and bowed to Zi Yan, saying, "Then I would like to thank Zi Yan in advance." "No need to thank me, we are just friends..." Han Cheng and the others couldn't help but smile knowingly when they saw Zi Yan's appearance. A few days later, Han Cheng and his companions left this space. Qin Baisheng smiled and shook his head, then sat down on his bluestone statue with a relaxed mood, smelling the soul-restoring pill while practicing the Xuanxu Soul Technique. He has already boasted so much, so as a senior, he can't let down his guard... Long Yue flew all the way from the Black Horn Region and arrived at the Red Plains in a month. He picked up Han Cheng and the other two and rushed to Shengdan City. No one knew the itinerary of Han Cheng and his companions. Even if they guessed something, they would never have thought that someone could come to Zhongzhou from the Black Horn Region in just a few seconds, because that was not "fighting spirit". At this time, as the five-year agreement was approaching, many people had already arrived in Shengdan City in advance, even though there was still a year left... (End of this chapter)