Chapter 290: Materializing Peiyuan Pill

"Ding, you successfully refined three pairs of Yuan Pei Powder, triggering a hundredfold reward, and you received three Yuan Pei Dan."

"Ding, you successfully refined three Yuan Pei Dan, gained 3 proficiency points, triggered a hundredfold reward, and gained 300 proficiency points."

"Ding, your alchemist skill proficiency has reached full, and you have been promoted to level 6 alchemist. Please keep up your efforts. I wish you a happy game."

Hearing such a system prompt, Xiao Han showed a smile on his face, and his expression also showed uncontrollable excitement.

Although he was very sleepy, he still persisted for more than two hours and refined thirteen furnaces in total in order to manifest the Peiyuan Pill.

All in all, I'm pretty lucky.

Of the thirteen furnaces of elixirs that were refined, only three failed, and the other ten furnaces were all successful, and the number of pills produced in each furnace was between three and five.

There are thirty-nine pills in his hand now, plus the three pills that have not been taken out from the medicine furnace, the total is forty-two pills.

This number made him very excited just thinking about it.

Seeing Su Cheng staring at the medicine stove in despair, her eyes seeming to have lost focus, Xiao Han no longer hesitated and immediately found a large porcelain bottle from the wooden cabinet next to the wall.

Then he hesitated, found three smaller porcelain bottles, and put three pills in each bottle.

This is for Guan Jie, Li Zhong, and Su Cheng.

As for the remaining thirty-three, they were all put into large porcelain vases and were ready to be embodied in reality.

"The dark gold-level manifestation talisman should be able to manifest the Peiyuan Dan!"

After muttering softly, Xiao Han immediately took out the manifestation medicine from the space ring and stuck it on the porcelain bottle.

The moment the two items touched, a faint white light immediately emitted.

Immediately afterwards, two Chinese characters slowly emerged from the manifestation talisman.

"Ten grains."

Seeing such Chinese characters, Xiao Han's face fell. He could only pick up the porcelain bottle again and pour out the extra twenty-three.

Originally, he was thinking that if there was no limit on the quantity of manifestation pills, next time he would find a big jar and put hundreds or even thousands of them in it.

Once the manifestation is successful, maybe a year and a half later, his strength will be upgraded to level four, level five, or even level six.

Maybe one day, it will be possible to become a seventh-level evolver.

At that time, there is no need to be afraid of Xing Kai. He can go directly to the Demon City and save thousands of people while also pressing him to the ground and rubbing him.

But the ideal is very full, but the reality is very skinny.

This idea burst like a bubble before it could be implemented.

"Ten is not bad, it's better than nothing."

After comforting himself, Xiao Han put the manifestation talisman on the porcelain bottle again, and a faint white light emerged.

Suddenly, he felt a bright light flash before his eyes, and the porcelain bottle disappeared.

At the same time, where the porcelain bottle disappeared, the manifestation talisman was still there, but now it had become a bit illusory, and there was a pattern of a porcelain bottle on it.

"Is this a success?"

Xiao Han said softly, stretched out his hand to grab it, but found that he had missed it.

The next second, the illusory manifestation symbol suddenly flew towards him, and finally stayed on the palm of his hand, turning into a tattoo.

At this moment, Xiao Han could feel that he was holding a porcelain bottle in his hand, and he could even take out the porcelain bottle containing the Peiyuan Pill again with a thought.

But at this time, he didn't dare to try it casually.

If it cannot be put in after taking it out, you will not be able to cry even if you want to.

Ten Peiyuan Pills, plus Kuanglong's two level three beast cores, can at least increase his strength to level three!

Once you have the strength of a third-level evolver, you can no longer be bullied by others if they want to.

With this thought in his mind, Xiao Han looked at the twenty-three extra Peiyuan Pills in his hand. He hesitated for a moment and took out two more bottles.

Originally, I wanted to bring as many Peiyuan Pills into reality as possible to improve my strength, so I didn't prepare for Dr. Gu's share.

But now that it's not finished, there's no need to be stingy.

Pulling out the corks from the bottles that had already been installed, Xiao Han added two more corks, so that each bottle had five corks, so it wasn't too shabby to give as a gift.

The NPCs in "Perfect World" all have their own thoughts. In fact, they are not much different from real people, so the relationship here still needs to be maintained.

Four people gave away twenty pills, but he still had twelve pills in his hand.

It's not much, but it should last at least a week.

And even if you run out, you can still contact Ye Qiu. With the help of her soul-seeking rats, it won't be too difficult to find the blood ginseng.

Anyway, he has mastered the refining method of Peiyuan Dan. If he wants this thing, he can have it at any time. There is really no need to be too stingy.

The relationships between people are actually connected by interests.

More than ten hours ago, he was besieged in the Undead Cemetery. If Bai Xiaosheng didn't want to get more benefits from him.

How could a person like him with no fighting ability end up personally?

As for Kuanglong and Baofengrui, both of them were jealous of his equipment and did not dare to take action openly, but they also helped covertly.

Now that he is so generous, if he asks for help from Guan Jie, Li Zhong and others in the future, they will not stand idly by.

As the saying goes, eating people is short of mouth, and taking people is short of hands.

This principle is applicable both in games and in reality.

"Oh, even if I don't help, it doesn't really matter, it's just a few Yuan-Pui Dan!"

Muttering softly, Xiao Han has already experienced the pleasure of being rich.

For him now, as long as the problem can be solved with money, it is a small problem.

With excitement, he put the porcelain bottle containing twelve Peiyuan Pills into the space ring, and then looked at Su Cheng beside him.

At this time, he didn't know how to persuade this guy.

But he still didn't want to give up the Hundred Pills Book so easily, so he had to say: "Brother Su, you don't have to do this."

"In my opinion, your talent is already very good, otherwise how could your master accept you as a registered disciple."

Seeing that Su Cheng was still unmoved, Xiao Han continued to use his big move and said: "In fact, there is no comparison between you and me. Although you don't want to admit it, this is the fact."

"Liu Yan, Lord Liu is a demon sealer, and a demon sealer that is rare in a thousand years. You should know this!"

"But compared with me, she is also incomparable, because I am a genius that is rare in ten thousand years."

"Tsk." Su Cheng curled his lips and continued He continued, "Even if you are bragging, can you find a more reliable reason?"

"Hehe, I'm not bragging."

Xiao Han narrowed his eyes and smiled, and continued, "If you don't believe me, you can ask Master Liu. It was because she valued my talent that she made an exception to accept me as a disciple."

"I am not only a demon sealer now, but also an intermediate alchemist, an intermediate blacksmith, and an intermediate tailor."

"Talent is often innate, not something that can be achieved through hard work. In fact, you are not bad, but don't use me as a reference, otherwise you will be hurt."

"Fuck..."

At this moment, when Su Cheng heard such words, it seemed as if ten thousand grass mud horses ran through his heart!

It immediately made him feel like he had no desire to live. How could the gap between people be so big...