Chapter 1009: Chapter 1009: Repairing the Golden Core_1
Chapter 1009 -1009: Repairing the Golden Core_1
“Keep controlling the flames!” Ethan Smith reminded.
The three of them worked together, controlling the colorful flames.
The essence of the Heavenly Vanilla completely turned into mist and fused into the mixture.
Ethan Smith looked at the two of them and said, “Next, we need to continue increasing the intensity of the spiritual fire to refine the pill.”
“Yeah.”
“Yeah.”
Both of them agreed at the same time, carefully controlling the flames and gradually increasing their intensity.
Soon, the three of them reached their limits!
The flames became incredibly violent, as if dancing inside the medicinal cauldron!
Such intense spiritual fire, even for top pill masters like them, was hard to withstand at this moment.
Sweat trickled down their foreheads, and they were almost drained of energy.
“Hold on…” Ethan Smith gritted his teeth and said urgently.
The other two didn’t say anything, afraid that speaking would cause their breath to leak out.
“Ah!” Roy Whitehead roared, pouring all of his energy into the spiritual fire!
Ethan Smith and the Pavilion Master did the same, nearly draining all of their energy into the flame!
Fortune favors the diligent.
The mist inside the cauldron finally began to condense!
“Quick, withdraw the flames!” Ethan Smith urgently reminded them.
This was a requirement recorded in the formula, and Ethan Smith dared not disobey.
The three of them looked at each other and withdrew their hands simultaneously.
Without the support of the three of them, they couldn’t help but retreat a few steps backward.
Looking at the cauldron, colorful flames were still flickering inside it.
Ethan Smith quickly got up from the ground and ran to the cauldron, his eyes intently staring at the flames.
The colorful flames continued to burn, but their size was rapidly diminishing.
The mist in the cauldron was gradually taking shape.
“The pill is almost ready!” Ethan Smith said excitedly.
The Pavilion Master nodded slightly and said, “Don’t worry, just wait patiently.”
Ethan Smith grunted his agreement, and stood in front of the cauldron, staring eagerly at the flames.
The colorful flames were extremely tenacious, and the pill’s formation speed was extremely slow.
Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, but the pill still hadn’t taken shape yet.
But Ethan Smith didn’t lose patience, his heart full of anticipation.
In a blink of an eye, another hour passed.
The three of them stood in front of the cauldron, almost dozing off.
Even the extremely excited Ethan Smith’s enthusiasm had been greatly reduced at this moment.
“Bang!”
At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the cauldron!
This loud noise instantly woke up all three of them!
Ethan Smith quickly looked at the cauldron and saw a pill right in the center of the flames.
The pill looked unremarkable and didn’t seem like a top-tier pill at all.
“Alright, then I can be at ease.” Ethan Smith tried to suppress the excitement in his heart.
He opened his mouth and swallowed the Spirit Recovery Pill into his stomach!
The moment the pill entered, a gentle energy instantly burst inside Ethan Smith’s dantian!
This energy was continuously traveling in his dantian, eventually gathering around the golden core!
The energy seeped into the cracks of the golden core, like a surgeon slowly repairing it!
Ethan Smith’s eyes narrowed, focusing on his dantian.
He was shocked to find that his golden core was truly recovering!
Those huge cracks were disappearing one after another!
“The Spirit Recovery Pill… can really restore my golden core!”
At this moment, Ethan Smith was elated!
As long as his golden core was restored, he could officially face the Martial Saint apocalypse!
Ethan Smith sat cross-legged on the ground, holding his breath and using his divine sense to control the energy.
The golden core’s recovery was extremely slow; at this rate, it would take at least a day and a night.
Ethan Smith wasn’t in a hurry, having already spent so much time on this; he naturally wouldn’t care about a little more.
The Pavilion Master and Roy Whitehead guarded him on the side. In their spare time, the two even bickered a bit.
“Your apprentice is pretty talented, achieving so much at such a young age.” Roy Whitehead said indifferently.
The Pavilion Master said in a deep voice, “Actually, he’s not really my apprentice, just an elder of the Divine Alchemist Pavilion.”
Roy Whitehead sneered, “I knew it, there’s no way you could have such a good apprentice.”
Pavilion Master glanced at him and seemed too lazy to argue with him.
“But… this Ethan Smith, he looks a little like that dream lover of yours.” Roy Whitehead half-jokingly, half-seriously said.

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