My Synthesizer Has Talent

Chapter 230: Chapter 228: The Holy Spirit Race Appears

"A high-tier, broken Pill Formula, and it’s being sold for cheap?" Su Qing really couldn’t understand why.

Su Hongshang chuckled lightly. "Whether it’s in the Nether Sea, the Celestial Sea Realm, or on the Continent, Tier Five Alchemy Masters are already exceedingly rare."

"In fact, you could say they hardly exist."

"Not to mention, the demand for these Elixirs, or rather, the demand for Heavenly and Earthly Treasures, is extremely stringent."

"If you fail to refine a High Tier Elixir even once, you lose a large portion of the Spirit Medicine. Not everyone can bear that kind of loss."

"And even if a Divinity Transformation Cultivator wanted to refine a Tier Five Elixir, with the Spirit Medicine they possess—even if they’re incredibly wealthy—they could at most afford to try five or six times."

"So, do you still think a high-tier, broken Pill Formula is important? It’s basically worthless, like a scrap of paper. Only a fool like me, back when I was a Tier Three Alchemy Master, would spend Spirit Stones to buy one." Thinking of this, Su Hongshang couldn’t help but laugh at herself.

"Only Low Tier broken Pill Formulas are feasible to research," Su Hongshang chuckled softly.

"So, you want to research a Tier Five Pill Formula?"

"Using Tier Six Spirit Medicine?" Su Qing slapped his forehead. ’This woman is such a spendthrift.’

It was as if Su Qing was only just now realizing this. He thought about the Enlightenment Tea.

This spendthrift woman was always drinking it.

Fifty thousand Spirit Stones a leaf.

"No, I have a Tier Five Pill Formula, but I’ve never refined it, so I’m not sure if it’s real."

"Right now, I’m just missing a main ingredient similar to Resurrection Grass. I don’t have a Tier Five one, but don’t you have a Tier Six one?" Su Hongshang chuckled.

Her beautiful eyes looked at Su Qing, her gaze full of meaning. It was obvious she was after his Resurrection Grass.

"What’s the Tier Five Spirit Medicine? Tell me," Su Qing sighed.

"Moon God Grass," Su Hongshang said, mentioning a name that was unfamiliar to Su Qing.

"Don’t have it. Alright, I’ll cultivate some Resurrection Grass for you in a while," Su Qing said with a shake of his head and a sigh.

Now that he had Immortal Techniques, Su Qing was definitely going to cultivate an infinite amount of Spirit Medicine.

"Immortal Stones! Give me the Immortal Stones! Didn’t you say you’d give me Immortal Stones?" Su Hongshang paused, suddenly remembering the Immortal Stones. She leaned her head closer to Su Qing.

Her eyes were fixed on him, as if she would throw a tantrum the moment he said no.

"Immortal Stones?"

"I can’t give them to you here. Let’s go to your Pocket World."

’And here I was wondering what it was about. Aren’t they just things synthesized from a few Spirit Stones?’

"Let’s go, let’s go! Into my Pocket World." Su Hongshang started acting cute, pulling on Su Qing’s hand and shaking it.

Su Qing found it amusing but stood up and went into Su Hongshang’s Pocket World.

In the end, Su Qing gave her a few Immortal Stones, and Su Hongshang immediately hugged them and started studying them.

She then promptly pushed Su Qing out of her Pocket World.

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Su Qing was helpless.

After leaving the Pocket World, he spent an hour tending to all his Spirit Plants.

He paid special attention to the Tier Six Resurrection Grass, casting his technique on it a hundred times.

The Resurrection Grass shot up in height and was now mature.

It grew a vibrant red flower, and the Resurrection Grass even produced seeds.

’Well now.’

At first, Su Qing had thought the Resurrection Grass couldn’t reproduce on its own.

He hadn’t expected it to be able to self-propagate.

’How wonderful.’

’I have to help the Resurrection Grass.’

He planted all of the seeds.

Then he cast Withered Wood Revives in Spring a few more times.

Satisfied, Su Qing turned his attention back to the outside world.

The Resurrection Grass was mature; now all that was missing was the Tier Eight Celestial Medicine, the Eight-Turn Celestial Fragrance Horn.

Compared to waiting for that Celestial Medicine, Su Qing chose to synthesize Spirit Fruits and continue improving himself.

Su Qing’s current cultivation path was highly unconventional.

If Su Qing were to practice a normal Cultivation Technique, he would likely reach Perfection in just a few days.

But if he practiced a normal technique, he wouldn’t necessarily be invincible among those at the same level.

「A month passed.」

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Divine Organ Realm [Immortal Palace Conceals Gods and Demons: Third Immortal Palace (0/2000)]

Seventh-Layer Nascent Soul [God Demon Infant Raising Method: Minor Achievement (153/2000)]

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The second Immortal Palace had been opened.

What Su Qing had opened was the Spleen Immortal Palace.

The spleen can balance the liver, but the spleen belongs to the earth element, which represents virtuousness and the capacity to bear all things.

Because it could bear all things, Su Qing had prioritized opening the Spleen Immortal Palace.

Inside this Immortal Palace, there was also a phantom-like figure resembling a Nascent Soul, sitting in command.

As it governed his flesh and blood, Su Qing also obtained a Divine Technique.

Chen Earth Body.

With his flesh and blood controlled by the spleen, as long as the Immortal Palace was not destroyed and its Dao Essence endured, his physical body would not perish.

It was nearly equivalent to being reborn from a single drop of blood.

In any case, with the Chen Earth Body, as long as his physical body wasn’t completely obliterated in an instant, he could recover almost immediately.

Combined with the overlapping effects of his Chaotic Life Body, the result was terrifying to even imagine.

Moreover, this was just the Divine Technique; there was also the Qi of Chen Earth and Xiu Immortal, which could nourish his physical body.

It was continuously nourishing Su Qing’s body.

"My progress is now visible to the naked eye," Su Qing sighed.

Su Qing had cursed Ji Qianqiu once before.

However, something seemed off about the curse this time; it felt as if it had no target.

Su Qing had Xiaoqing perform a divination, and Xiaoqing said that Ji Qianqiu’s soul had already been scattered, and he had been turned into a Puppet.

Su Qing had marveled at the time. ’Who knew the Grand Elder of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sacred Land was so formidable.’

’He even managed to defeat Ji Qianqiu.’

After getting the Immortal Stones, Su Hongshang had holed herself up in her Pocket World and hadn’t come out.

Meanwhile, Su Qing was popping pills and focusing on his Immortal Cultivation.

He would also occasionally go out to set up Arrays and sell Array Plates.

Life was quite leisurely.

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"The Profound Bright Islands now belong to my Holy Spirit Race."

"You, little disciple of the Zhengxuan Sect, should leave the Profound Bright Islands," said a young, somewhat handsome man.

On his forehead was a faint, bright yellow mark that resembled a mountain.

It was very faint, as if it had faded.

Shangguan Muling frowned. "I must report this matter to the Sect before anything can be decided. If you intend to take them by force, don’t blame the Zhengxuan Sect’s Magical Artifacts for being merciless."

At the Zhengxuan Sect’s encampment on the Profound Bright Islands.

Shangguan Muling was in a standoff with the man before her.

However, they were surrounded by the Zhengxuan Sect’s Magical Artifacts. All sorts of them were aimed at this Foundation Establishment man.

Although the Foundation Establishment man was arrogant, he couldn’t help but break into a slight sweat when faced with so many unknown Magical Artifacts.

They were all Tier Two Magical Artifacts.

It was only natural for him to be nervous.

Who knew how powerful these Magical Artifacts were?

He was already starting to regret coming to the Profound Bright Islands alone. If he had known, he would have brought his clansmen with him.

But now, with a hundred or so Magical Artifacts aimed at him, who wouldn’t be flustered?

"Um, I think we can talk about this. An Elder from my race has already gone to the Zhengxuan Sect. Why don’t you go ahead and report this?" The male Cultivator from the Holy Spirit Race paused, deciding it was best to back down for now.

’What’s wrong with this Sect? Weren’t they supposed to be weak?’

’What the hell are all these Magical Artifacts?’

’Could it be that the Zhengxuan Sect is a major Sect famous for Artifact Refining?’

"Very well. Unnamed Cultivator, please refrain from causing trouble on the island. Wait for a few days, and I will report to a Sect Elder." Shangguan Muling wasn’t intimidated in the slightest.

This was the sense of security that came from having Magical Artifacts.

Moreover, she didn’t even have to control or maintain them herself.

They possessed such immense power on their own.

The Zhengxuan Sect’s Magical Artifacts were the source of Shangguan Muling’s confidence, allowing her to keep the peace on this island even without the supervision of a Golden Core Elder.

"A few days. It’s not like I can’t wait. Just be quick about it," the Holy Spirit Race member snorted coldly, maintaining a tough exterior even as he broke off the confrontation with Shangguan Muling.

This entire scene unfolded before Su Qing’s eyes.

’Is this guy trying to steal my little Maid?’

Su Qing felt the urge to hit him with a curse.

He could kill without a trace, but Su Qing refrained. He had a feeling that if he really cursed this man, peace on the island would be shattered.

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