The Strongest War God Chapter 1015: Braydon's Ambition

Chapter 1015: Braydon’s Ambition

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes today, Hyrum Lujan wouldn’t have believed that this was Braydon Neal’s first time refining pills.

He made the process of refining pills and purifying spirit herbs look as easy as pie.

Braydon controlled the five b.a.l.l.s of spirit liquid and spun them around, speeding up the removal of impurities.

Hyrum had never seen such a technique before!

“Little Seven’s purification speed is ten times faster than yours!” Rhea Reeves said.

“Young Master, have you really never learned alchemy before?”

Hyrum started to doubt his life.

“To be able to cultivate the Mount Sino Sword Art to the eighth level and perfectly execute Sword Manipulation,” Jevan c.o.x said calmly, “being able to purify five spirit herbs is not difficult at all for Young Master.”

“Mount Sino Sword Art, ten thousand Qi-imperial swords?”

Hyrum was shocked. He knew how difficult it was to control objects!

However, controlling objects was something that a spirit alchemist had to master.

Since ancient times, when the supreme pinnacles opened their spiritual apertures and used their mental power to control objects, countless cultivators had become mentally deranged and crazy, causing their minds to collapse!

It might not be difficult to control one or two spiritual objects!

If they trained hard, they could reach the realm of controlling three to five objects.

Any higher would require talent!

At this moment, Braydon was purifying the spirit liquid in the pill cauldron.

Each ball of spirit liquid emitted a rich medicinal fragrance.

This was the essence of spirit herbs.

Consuming it would have miraculous effects on martial artists.

For martial artists who were refining pills for the first time, it was already not easy to be able to do this step!

In ancient times, most alchemy beginners would first learn how to purify spirit herbs and then mix them to concoct medicine.

Although the effects of the medicine were not as good as the spirit pills, when paired together, there was still an extraordinary effect.

It was obvious that Braydon did not know how to use the essence of spirit herbs to concoct medicine.

That was something that only children liked to play with.

What Braydon wanted was a spirit pill!

Braydon controlled the five b.a.l.l.s of spirit liquid and fused them one by one.

The order of the fusion of the five b.a.l.l.s of spirit liquid could not be wrong.

If there was even the slightest mistake, the same thing would happen.

The cauldron would explode!

Braydon’s expression was calm. He controlled the spirit liquid with his mental power and watched the fusion process.

There was no room for deviation.

The spirit liquid of the Essence Replenis.h.i.+ng Flower and the Blood Clotting Gra.s.s fused together, and the spirit liquid of the Vermilion Fruit Tree’s stem was added into it.

The five b.a.l.l.s of spirit liquid slowly formed a liquid the size of a baby’s fist.

The fusion was successful!

The corner of Hyrum’s mouth twitched. He was starting to doubt his life, and even more so, he was wondering if this was Braydon’s first time refining pills.

Hyrum was being toyed with by Braydon!

If it was Braydon’s first time refining pills, the pill refining talent he had displayed was way too terrifying!

For a martial artist who was refining pills for the first time, he would be able to perfectly fuse the spirit liquids. The next step would be to cut the pill.

Hyrum looked at the pill cauldron and suddenly said, “Young Master, the spirit liquids have completely fused. When the medicinal properties are stable, we can divide them into several smaller pills!”

As soon as he finished speaking.

Inside the pill cauldron, the five spirit liquids merged into one.

Braydon divided the liquid the size of a baby’s fist into ten pieces.

These were ten pills!

As the temperature of the flames in the cauldron rose, the ten pills slowly solidified and formed a layer of pill clothing on the surface!

Pills were produced in the pill cauldron. From the spirit liquid to the process of solidifying into a pill, a black or brown solidified surface would form on the surface.

That was the pill sh.e.l.l!

The sh.e.l.ls were in the shape of the pills.

If the pill sh.e.l.l was not crushed, the pills inside could be sealed forever, so that the medicinal strength of the pills would not leak out and could be preserved for a long time.

If the sh.e.l.l was crushed, the medicinal efficacy of the pill would also be lost over time.

Braydon stared at the ten pills in the cauldron.

A faint burning smell quietly spread out.

Braydon frowned slightly and extinguished the flame in the pill cauldron with a thought.

Ten scalding pills flew out of the cauldron and floated in front of Braydon.

Everyone surrounded him.

“Crush the pill sh.e.l.ls and you’ll be able to see the pills inside. When you refine pills, there will be a situation where the pills are wasted.”

“A wasted pill is inevitable.”

Rhea also knew about alchemy.

Braydon held a pill in his left hand. He exerted a slight force with his fingers, and the brown pill sh.e.l.l on the surface of the pill, which was a thin layer, peeled off.

It was like peeling grapes.

A pitch-black pill appeared in front of everyone, emitting a burning smell.

“Brother, is this thing delicious?” The little fool asked softly as he shook his head.

“You can’t eat this!”

Braydon exerted force with his fingers and crushed it into powder.

He was worried that after throwing it away, Luke would pick it up and eat it.

This pill was obviously a failed pill. There were many impurities inside. If a martial artist ate it, not only would it be useless, but it would also be harmful!

Braydon crushed the second pill.

A faint fragrance immediately appeared!

“It’s a successful pill!” Stratford Layton exclaimed in surprise.

“It’s a success!”

Rhea was surprised. She had thought that all ten pills were useless.

After all, refining pills was not that easy.

To be able to refine a spirit pill on his first attempt, it was a little too mystical.

However, the spirit pill was right in front of them.

Hyrum was stunned and murmured, “First time refining and I really did it!”

“Luke!”

Braydon pa.s.sed the milky white pill between his fingers to Luke.

Luke had been craving for it for a long time!

He squatted there and waited for half a day before finally getting a spirit pill.

Luke swallowed the pill in one gulp.

Instantly.

The blood in his body was boiling, but after a slight restlessness, his blood calmed down once more.

The little fool’s vitality was as high as tens of thousands of Na. If a spirit pill could cause the vitality in the little fool’s body to boil, then how powerful must the spirit pill be?

“How’s the medicinal effect?” Jevan asked.

“The power of the spirit pill is warm. It seems to have increased my vitality by 100 Na!”

Although Luke was greedy, he was straightforward when it came to serious stuff.

One Blood Clotting Pill could increase one hundred Na of vitality.

No wonder the ancient people loved spirit pills so much!

This thing was indeed something that martial artists could not refuse.

One pill was equivalent to a month of hard work for a normal low-level pinnacle cultivator.

One could imagine that if it was a higher-grade spirit pill, the effect would definitely be even stronger!

Braydon raised his hand and slapped down.

The remaining eight pills were broken open.

Five charred pills emitted a pungent smell.

There were also three milky-white spirit pills that slowly emitted a fragrance.

“There are other successful Blood Clotting Pills?” Hyrum asked in surprise.

“Including the one that Luke ate just now, the success rate of this batch of four Blood Clotting Pills seems to be higher than Lord Hyrum’s!”

Rhea chuckled.

Hyrum’s mouth twitched, and he said helplessly, “Young Master’s success rate is indeed higher than mine!”

“One Blood Clotting Pill can increase a martial artist’s vitality by 100 Na!”

Braydon’s eyes lit up.

If that was the case, would he be able to help the Northern Army produce a batch of high-level pinnacles by using pills at all costs?

Nowadays, no country in the world would say no to a higher number of pinnacle martial artists!

The more pinnacle martial artists there were, the more the countries would revere them.

If there were more than 10,000 pinnacle martial artists in Hansworth, would the hundred countries outside the borders make a hunting plan and attack the borders of Hansworth?