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第三千二百九十六章 提纯

Lin Xuan closed his eyes and sat in meditation. Soon, a day and night passed.

After this period of rest, his spirit had recovered to its peak.

With a wave of his sleeve, a pile of materials appeared before him.

Some shone with golden light, others emittedrune, or were enveloped by colorful spiritual lights—clearly not ordinary objects.

"Supplement Heaven Herb, Celestial Essence Fruit, Silk Robe Jade Talisman..."

Lin Xuan's murmured words reached my ears.

These treasures could be considered rare wonders. It was no easy task to gather even a dozen of them; for most cultivators, obtaining just one would be extremely difficult.

Using these as ingredients, he could refine the Great Void Marvelous Spirit Pill.

However, if combined with other precious items, it might produce even rarer divine treasures.

With his Blue Star Sea, he could purify the waste pills provided by others. Thus, there was no need to use these materials for refining...

Lin Xuan's thoughts raced as he waved his sleeve again. A vivid green mist appeared and swept across the ground, vanishing all the precious celestial and terrestrial treasures.

In its place, a redgourdmaterialized in his sight—another treasure from the Celestial Sound Fairy.

Inside was the waste pills from the failed refinement of the Great Void Marvelous Spirit Pill.

Waste pills were useless to ordinary cultivators due to impurities. But to Lin Xuan's eyes, they held value.

The Blue Star Sea could purify these waste pills.

Of course, not without limitations; higher-grade waste pills required more effort to refine.

Previously, he would have been hesitant about the Great Void Marvelous Spirit Pill. However, times had changed, and he was now a mid-stage cultivator who had passed through tribulation.

The Blue Star Sea had also advanced, with all light points turning into brilliant silver.

Thus, the success rate of purification increased from its original level.

Therefore, Lin Xuan felt confident enough to attempt refining this treasure-grade item. A 100% success rate was unrealistic, but he believed there was an 80% chance.

This refinement room was merely for purifying waste pills, and the earth's fire could mask his activities.

Despite being in the Sound Palace, he had set up divine spirit talismans from the heavenly realm. He didn't need to worry about being discovered.

Lin Xuan turned over thegourdand poured out a black waste pill.

He sat cross-legged and placed it in his palm.

Then, with deep breaths, the Blue Star Sea flowed continuously, its brilliant light points like mana flowing through his meridians into his palm.

He began the purification process...

The process was familiar to Lin Xuan, but the high grade of the Great Void Marvelous Spirit Pill added considerable difficulty.

Sweat trickled down his forehead. Divine treasures indeed were not easy to handle; purifying a waste pill into a useful spiritual item required great effort.

After a night's work, the pills in his palm had shattered, and an acrid smell spread out. Clearly, this attempt was unsatisfactory.

A night of effort ended in failure.

But Lin Xuan's expression remained calm. He expected such difficulties; one failure was nothing to worry about. He would continue with renewed vigor.

Failure is the mother of success, after all. This purification wasn't entirely fruitless—it provided some valuable experience and lessons.

The only regret was that there could be only one chance for each refinement.

If it failed, it would become a true waste pill. The Blue Star Sea couldn't revert it.

Lin Xuan took deep breaths as he summarized his experiences and rested.

An hour passed before he took another waste pill, closed his eyes, and began the purification process again.

After a night's work, failure was the result once more.

Lin Xuan sighed but remained undiscouraged. He had faced far greater challenges on his path to cultivation.

This single setback meant nothing.

His temperament was resilient.

Resting and purifying—once more, it failed.

No problem; he would try again with renewed effort.

Failure is the mother of success. Hard work always yields results.

When Lin Xuan refined the fourth Great Void Marvelous Spirit Pill, he finally received divine approval.

A snow-white pill appeared in his palm.

Though the pill was white, a colorful aura emitted from its surface, and countless tinyrunepulsed around it.

The fragrance permeated the entire stone room, so soothing that all fatigue vanished upon inhalation.

No wonder divine treasures had such miraculous effects. The scent alone seemed to have incredible power.

Indeed, the Great Void Marvelous Spirit Pill could help tribulation cultivators break through their barriers as described in ancient texts.

Lin Xuan was delighted and pulled out an jade bottle with a wave of his sleeve.

He uncorked it and placed the refined Great Void Marvelous Spirit Pills inside.

But this wasn't over. He had been given ten sets of raw materials, and he only needed to complete one batch of pills.

Each batch should contain nine pills, so more purification work awaited him.

Moreover, success didn't guarantee future luck or confidence.

Thankfully, thegourdcontained about a hundred waste pills. As long as his luck wasn't abysmally bad, he could finish the task.

With this thought, Lin Xuan felt relieved and closed his eyes to rest while reflecting on the successful process.

Several hours passed before he took another pill and began purifying it with renewed focus.

...

This time, fortune favored him; it was a success.

After resting briefly, Lin Xuan started the purification of the next pill.

...

Thus, over the following month, Lin Xuan hardly rested as he tirelessly purified the Great Void Marvelous Spirit Pills.

The success rate was lower than expected—despite his careful efforts, only about half succeeded.

Out of more than a hundred waste pills, only a few were refined successfully.

Lin Xuan placed nine of these in an jade bottle—a full batch of pills.

He kept the rest as his own reward for all this effort. Not a wasted endeavor.

After months of toil, he had gained much.

Checking the time, there were still a few days left. So Lin Xuan simply rested and prepared himself mentally.

(To be continued...)

PS: During the double monthly ticket period, Huan Yu would have preferred not to post just one chapter, but his son was sick today, and Huan Yu spent all day at the hospital. This chapter took great effort to write. I apologize for any inconvenience caused, Fellow Daoists!

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