The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor

If he truly failed to refine a Purple Sun Pill, he would be laughed at after he got back to White Marsh Continent. Even if he said that it was much harder this time, no one would care. After all, the Purple Sun Pill was a middle seventh-grade pill. To them, it was not hard at all!

Thinking about that, he sighed as he looked up and said to Ethan, "Ethan, do you think that they'll still laugh at me if I fail to complete the Purple Sun Pill if I tell them that it has nine hundred eighty-three ancient pill runes?"

That person truly cared about his dignity. He was worried that he would be laughed at.

Ethan snorted, not even bothering to look back as he replied, "You've forgotten how they are. Do you think they'll care about your excuses? Failure is failure.

"No matter how reasonable your excuses are, they'll still ignore them. You'd better make sure you can refine a Purple Sun Pill. Otherwise, you'll be laughing stock when you get back."

Ethan did not exaggerate anything nor did he have any intentions of poking fun at that guy.

When the alchemists from White Marsh Continent behind him heard that, they felt uncomfortable as though they had been splashed by a bucket of cold

water.

He sighed and grumbled for a long time before they started choosing their furnaces. Time had already started to tick away, and they were already cursing that there was not enough time. If they delayed any more, it would affect their results.

Moments later, everyone had chosen a furnace for themselves and entered the barriers, temporarily cutting off contact from the outside world. Meanwhile, three sets of materials for Purple Sun pills had been taken out by Fane in one go and placed on the table.

The Purple Sun Pill was not a very high-grade pill, but it was still in the middle of the seventh grade. The materials needed were not cheap, either. The first step of the refinement process was to turn all the materials into liquid.

Fane picked up a purple maple stone and placed it in his palm. He looked at the other materials. Refining a Purple Sun Pill needed three purple

maple stones, one red su

two phoenix grasses, and three white spirit flowers.

The price of those materials was at least a few thousand spirit crystals altogether. After the Purple Sun Pill was refined, the price would increase by two or three times.

He wondered if he would be able to bring the pill with him after he was done. If he could, he might be able to sell it for a good price.

Fane looked at money like he looked

at his life at that point. After all, the ninth-grade crystals needed far too many spirit crystals to buy. Fane would never give up on any chance to earn more spirit crystals.

After looking at the materials, Fane was in no hurry to start refining. Instead, he took out the jade tube and looked over at all the pill runes needed for the Purple Sun Pill, especially the ancient pill runes.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

Not only did Fane know those pill runes, but he even remembered them as well. The only problem was that he had never refined them before, and his memories had not synchronized with his body.

Because of that, Fane was not sure how much time he would need to condense all those pill runes.

Fane shut his eyes for a moment before taking several deep breaths and getting rid of all other thoughts from his mind. Afterward, he started to condense the pill runes.

His hands constantly moved as a faint golden glow could be seen on his fingertips. Drawing pill runes did not just need true energy; willpower was needed as well.