A Proud Man Called Himself A Medicinal God!

Chapter 1747: The Second Godhead

When Qinglong heard Shen Xiang say that he was leaving, he immediately shouted: "Don't leave, wait until those guys come, then I will send you away!"

"This..." Shen Xiang hesitated and said, "If there are too many of them, what if you can't handle them?"

"I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of? They don't dare to kill me either, because the God of Punishment is watching!" Qinglong grabbed Shen Xiang's shoulders with both hands and shook them: "Don't be in a hurry to leave here, even if it's just to help me, I'll be even more bored if you leave."

"You don't have to worry about it? If the God of Wealth really joins in, it will be hard to say what will happen then!" Shen Xiang was still a little worried, he didn't want to kill Qinglong.

"If I say it's okay, then it's okay. You really don't have to worry about me." Qinglong was very excited when he thought about the large number of Xuanshen war gods coming.

"Okay, when those guys come, you will send me away immediately! You are not afraid of them, but I am!" Shen Xiang said: "Will you be able to send me away in time by then?"

"Of course we're still in time. We'll be able to get you away soon, so don't worry!" Qinglong said with a smile, "If they really come, then I'll have a chance to break through. With these guys here to play with me, I won't be bored anymore."

Shen Xiang curled his lips. Qinglong actually regarded this as a game. That was a very dangerous thing. When he learned that the God of Wealth might join in, he secretly panicked.

"I'm going to make pills!" Shen Xiang sat under a tree, took out a blood dragon ginseng, and continued to refine the Dragon Blood Holy Pill. After he went back, he would give some to his friends and use it to win over people. However, he did not have enough spiritual fluid now, and could not copy too many blood dragon ginsengs.

Thinking of how he had eaten so much Blood Dragon Ginseng raw before, Shen Xiang felt a pity in his heart. If he had used all of it to refine the Dragon Blood Holy Pill, he would have been able to get a lot. Now Qinglong's own spiritual fluid has been used up.

"I can only go back to Lu Qilian and condense that kind of spirit bead together, so that I can quickly obtain a large amount of Saint-level medicinal materials." Thinking of the various ambiguities with Lu Qilian, Shen Xiang couldn't help but reminisce.

"Sister Meng'er, when can you refine that Godhead?" Shen Xiang asked, "It's best to refine it before those War Gods and Mysterious Gods arrive. I don't want to go crazy with Qinglong."

"Let's wait another two or three days. This is our first time refining it, so we need to be careful." Liu Meng'er responded.

Shen Xiang only had three Blood Dragon Ginsengs in his hand. He could only refine two and had to keep one for copying.

This time he successfully refined another furnace and obtained three dragon blood holy pills, but he still did not use his innate magical powers to refine them.

"Let me try using my innate magical power for this furnace!" After Shen Xiang put the blood dragon ginseng into the furnace, he mobilized the magical power in his soul, released the fire of creation, and injected it into the furnace.

After the blood dragon ginseng was burned by this flame, a large ball of blood energy immediately burst out, shaking the alchemy furnace continuously. Shen Xiang increased the intensity of the flame and used the Tai Chi Divine Refining Method at the same time to suppress the resistance released by the blood dragon ginseng.

The flame released by his innate magical power was extremely powerful, and the speed of refining the blood dragon ginseng was much faster than when he used the seven-colored holy fire before.

"It seems that as long as I use the normal refining method to refine it, it will become much easier to use this innate magical power." Shen Xiang felt that this furnace was much faster than the previous two furnaces, and the consumption was also very small.

"The Holy Pill should be a mid-grade holy pill! It is extremely difficult to combine multiple holy-grade medicinal materials together to refine it. It seems that Feng Yujie's alchemy skills are very high. She is just a woman, but she can refine a mid-grade holy pill." Shen Xiang felt that he was not yet capable of refining a mid-grade holy pill.

Thinking of Feng Yujie, Chen Xiang immediately thought of Bai Youyou and Su Meiyao, who were adopted as goddaughters by Feng Yujie! This made him want to go back even more quickly!

Liu Meng'er, Xue Xianxian and the others already knew about Bai Youyou and Su Meiyao. It was Long Xueyi who told them.

"I am already a Pill Saint! When I go to the Realm of Gods in the future, I must become a Pill God!" Shen Xiang's goal was also higher. He learned from Qinglong that there were not many Pill Gods in the Realm of Gods.

The trembling Flame Dragon Treasure Furnace suddenly stabilized. Shen Xiang's eyes flashed with flames. He clenched his fists and shouted in a low voice, "Condensate!"

The three cyclones inside the alchemy furnace immediately began searching and quickly condensed into pills!

Qinglong watched from the side and said, "Is it done?"

"It's done. It's a little faster than the previous two furnaces!" Shen Xiang opened the furnace and took out three blood-red Dragon Blood Holy Pills from it. Although there was a faint smell of blood, it did not make people feel uncomfortable.

"It's different when I use my innate magical power. It's so much faster!" Qinglong was surprised: "In the realm of gods, it would take at least several days for an ordinary Alchemy Sage to refine this kind of pill. Even the fastest ones would be much slower than you."

Long Xueyi smiled and said, "You haven't seen anyone faster yet. It's just that he doesn't have enough experience right now. Otherwise, you can give him a hundred blood dragon ginsengs and see. Then his refining speed will be even more amazing."

Long Xueyi was right. Shen Xiang was very familiar with the Holy Dragon Blood Pill. Plus, he used the Great Ten Thousand Refining Technique and refined multiple furnaces at the same time. There would be no reduction in the number and speed of pills produced, which would be even more amazing.

"If I use my innate magical power to refine low-level immortal pills, I might not even need a pill furnace, and I can do it directly in my palm!" Shen Xiang laughed and said: "This innate magical power is really a good thing, it can actually produce such a magical power. If I can cultivate a second innate magical power, wouldn't it be even better?"

"Senior, have you ever seen a god who has cultivated a second innate magical power in the world of gods?" Shen Xiang asked. He knew that this was not easy, because Qinglong did not have a second innate magical power now.

"I have seen it. Basically, all the gods in the temples have it, and there are even third and fourth ones. At that time, it was also used to measure strength. I heard that the more powerful the god is, the more godhood he has. As for how many there are, I don't know, that's all secret." Qinglong sighed: "I am also trying to cultivate it now, but it is very difficult, unless I can become an upper-level Xuanshen. At that time, as long as I can cultivate the second godhood, I can become a god."

"This is a very distant thing, so don't think too much about it and just take it one step at a time!"

Chen Xiang nodded and asked: "Senior, how are you going to send me out then? The time in this place is very chaotic!"

"I have my own way. As long as you are not a true god, I can send you away. Didn't Zhuque have the same cultivation as you? I sent her away as well." Qinglong smiled and said, "Don't worry!"

"When you send me out, you will definitely consume a lot of energy. How can you withstand the Xuanshen and the God of War who are besieging you?" Shen Xiang remembered Qinglong said that it would take a lot of energy to send him out of the divine prison.