Martial Master

The blood-shadow mad blade, Zhao Tianleng, before me is a Mystic Level martial artist. Naturally, he has no demand for Mystic Pills like the Xuan Dan and Ning Li Dan; what he seeks must be only the Fourth Grade pills.

"That's right, I can refine the Fourth Grade Zhen Li Dan." Qin Chen said without hesitation, "However, I see that you have come here; it shouldn't be just for the Zhen Li Dan, right?"

"What do you mean?" Zhao Tianleng's gaze sharpened, and a fierce killing intent erupted from his eyes, powerfully suppressing Qin Chen.

This killing intent was terrifying, as if countless blades were spinning around Qin Chen, ready to strike at any moment.

Qin Chen smiled faintly, his expression calm; under this aura's suppression, he felt nothing.

What a joke! He was someone who could slay even the Mystic Level elder of the Ghost Immortal Sect, so naturally, he wouldn't be intimidated by the aura of the blood-shadow mad blade.

"Interesting."

Seeing Qin Chen remain unperturbed under his gaze, Zhao Tianleng couldn't help but feel secretly astonished. He retracted his aura and said solemnly, "What I want to refine is indeed not the Zhen Li Dan. I heard earlier that you at the first Alchemy Pavilion can refine any pill that the other party wants. So, can you refine the Fourth Grade Qing Xin Dan?"

Qin Chen thought to himself, as expected.

From the beginning, he had keenly sensed that Zhao Tianleng's aura was somewhat off; it was clear that he had gone astray during his cultivation, causing his aura to become chaotic and his meridians to be damaged.

Fortunately, the influence of his deviation was not very severe, so it didn't show any particularly abnormal symptoms yet. However, if left unchecked, as the heart demon invaded, the injuries on him would worsen, eventually leading to the scattering of his consciousness and his body exploding.

The Fourth Grade Qing Xin Dan is a type of pill that can dispel heart demons and purify consciousness. It was evident that Zhao Tianleng wanted to use the Fourth Grade Qing Xin Dan to eliminate his heart demons.

"I can indeed refine the Qing Xin Dan." Qin Chen replied.

Hearing this, a flash of joy appeared on Zhao Tianleng's face: "Are you serious?"

"Is there a need for me to lie to you? However, while I can refine the Qing Xin Dan, its materials are hard to find." Qin Chen said calmly.

To refine the Fourth Grade Qing Xin Dan, the most crucial material is the Fourth Stage Qing Xin Flower, a rare spiritual herb that grows in special environments.

If this blood-eagle mad blade did not have the Qing Xin Flower, Qin Chen would have no way to help. If he did bring out the Qing Xin Flower, though, he wouldn't mind refining a batch for him.

Without saying a word, the blood-eagle mad blade directly took out a jade box and a pile of materials, placing them before Qin Chen. "This is a Fourth Stage Qing Xin Flower, along with the other auxiliary herbs for refining the Qing Xin Dan. I will come to collect the pills tomorrow."

Qin Chen opened the jade box and found that there was indeed a Qing Xin Flower inside. He immediately nodded and said, "No problem. However, the success rate of the Qing Xin Dan is relatively low; I can only give you at most two tomorrow. Moreover, the refining cost for a Fourth Grade pill is three hundred thousand silver coins, plus one type of Fourth Stage material."

"No problem." The blood-eagle mad blade quickly took out two more jade boxes and a stack of silver notes: "Here are six hundred thousand silver coins, along with two types of Fourth Stage materials. However—"

As Qin Chen collected the items, the blood-eagle mad blade coldly stared at him, "If you cannot refine the Qing Xin Dan, say it early. I will turn around and leave immediately. However, if you take my items and cannot produce the pills tomorrow, you should know the consequences."

"I will come to collect the pills early tomorrow."

Receiving the materials, Qin Chen said indifferently.

"Good!"

Hearing Qin Chen's words, the blood-eagle mad blade shot him a cold glance, handed over the items, and turned to leave without a word, clearly not worried that Qin Chen would run away with his things.