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348: Confirmed

As the highest temple of the Alchemy world in the Ba Xia Dynasty, this place gathered the most top-tier Alchemists in the Dynasty, and its status was transcendent.

The Flying Boat landed, and Mo Qingxuan, Han Yingxing, and Liang Wufeng stepped off, carrying the powerful pressure of the Void Refining Stage.

The Disciple in charge of reception saw that they were big shots from the Moyang Sect, and especially upon feeling that suffocating, terrifying aura, turned pale with fright. They hurriedly bowed in greeting, then scrambled into the inner hall to report.

Soon, an old steward wearing a Sixth-Rank Alchemist robe with a steady aura hurried out to welcome them, a respectful smile on his face: "I did not know that Hall Master Mo, Vice Sect Master Han, and Hall Master Liang were gracing us with their presence, please forgive our lack of a proper welcome! Please, come in!"

"No need for formalities." Han Yingxing went straight to the point, his tone carrying a hint of urgency, "Go quickly and invite the Seventh-Rank Grandmaster of your branch out; we have a Medicinal Pill that needs appraisal."

The steward felt a shiver in his heart. A Medicinal Pill that could make three Void Refining Great Experts so serious, and even specifically request a Seventh-Rank Grandmaster to appraise, was definitely not ordinary!

He dared not delay and hurriedly bowed, saying: "The three of you, please follow me to the VIP room to wait a moment. I will go invite the Great Masters immediately!"

After leading the three into a tastefully decorated VIP room filled with rich Spiritual Qi, the steward immediately jogged to the top floor of the association.

On the top floor, in a quiet room permeated with the fragrance of herbs and furnished with various rare medicinal materials and Pill Furnaces, three figures with deep auras, dressed in the purple-gold robes of Seventh-Rank Alchemists, were whispering and discussing something.

The old man in the center, with crane-white hair and a youthful face, his gaze gentle, was precisely the head Grandmaster of this branch—Qing Yangzi.

On the left was a middle-aged beautiful woman with a cold temperament and a lovely face, named Great Master Xuansu.

On the right was a burly old man with red hair and beard, whose aura was as scorching as a furnace, named Chiyan Shangren.

The steward respectfully reported the situation.

"Oh? The three Hall Masters of the Moyang Sect have come together just to appraise one Medicinal Pill?" Qing Yangzi stroked his beard, a flash of surprise and interest appearing in his eyes.

"To be able to make Han Yingxing and Mo Qingxuan take it so seriously, the rank of this Medicinal Pill is likely not low." Great Master Xuansu's cold voice rang out.

"Hehe, it just so happens I have nothing to do, let's go see what kind of Medicinal Pill it is!" Chiyan Shangren, whose personality was fiery and direct, stood up.

The three exchanged glances, all seeing curiosity in each other's eyes.

A Medicinal Pill that could cause the Moyang Sect to make such a big fuss was worth them making a trip personally.

Soon, the three Seventh-Rank Grandmasters arrived at the VIP room together.

"Great Master Qingyang, Great Master Xuansu, Great Master Chiyan!" Han Yingxing stood up and cupped his hands, while Mo Qingxuan and Liang Wufeng also slightly nodded in greeting.

Both sides had previously had interactions regarding Xiao Chen's injuries, so they were considered acquaintances.

"Vice Sect Master Han, Hall Master Mo, Hall Master Liang, I trust you have been well." As the head, Qing Yangzi returned the greeting on behalf of the group, his gaze falling on Mo Qingxuan, "I wonder what kind of Medicinal Pill it is that has bothered the three of you to make a trip personally?"

Mo Qingxuan took a deep breath, suppressing the restlessness and hatred in her heart, and carefully handed over the warm jade bottle: "I trouble the three Great Masters to appraise this Medicinal Pill."

Qing Yangzi took the jade bottle, and upon contact, he felt a warm, pure, and strange aura that pierced straight into his Divine Soul, causing his spirit to slightly perk up!

A flash of light appeared in his eyes, and he exchanged glances with Xuansu and Chiyan, both seeing the solemnity in each other's eyes.

The three did not say anything more and sat around together. Qing Yangzi carefully opened the bottle stopper.

Hum!

A Medicinal Pill fragrance, even richer and purer than when it was inside the jade bottle, carrying an indescribable dao rhyme that stabilized the Origin and nourished the Primordial Spirit, instantly permeated the entire VIP room!

This Medicinal Pill fragrance seemed to have a spirit of its own; inhaling a breath made one feel calm in mind and spirit, as if their Divine Soul had been washed by a warm spring, feeling incredibly comfortable!

"Good Medicinal Pill!" Chiyan Shangren could not help but let out a low shout, fiery light erupting in his eyes.

Qing Yangzi and Great Master Xuansu also had solemn expressions, their eyes filled with amazement.

The three immediately used their various methods, some channeling divine light in their eyes, some condensing Pill Fire at their fingertips to sense it, and some releasing pure Divine Thought to probe.

Time passed bit by bit, and the VIP room was silent, with only the alluring Medicinal Pill fragrance lingering.

Mo Qingxuan was so nervous that her palms were sweating, staring intently at the expressions of the three Grandmasters.

About a quarter of an hour later, the three Grandmasters withdrew their probing methods almost simultaneously, their faces filled with undisguised shock and admiration.

"How is it?" Mo Qingxuan asked impatiently, her voice carrying a trace of trembling that she herself did not notice.

Qing Yangzi took a deep breath, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and slowly opened his mouth, his voice carrying immense solemnity: "Hall Master Mo, this Medicinal Pill... is extraordinary!"

"This Medicinal Pill is indeed a Seventh-Rank Medicinal Pill, named spirit nurturing pill, but its quality... has reached the Seventh-Rank Peak! The nine-turn pill pattern is natural and perfect, without a single trace of Impurities or flaws! It can be called perfect!" Great Master Xuansu's cold voice also carried a trace of fluctuation as she added.

Chiyan Shangren added even more excitedly: "The most incredible thing is! The Pill Fire used to refine this Medicinal Pill contains a trace of... Power of Creation! It is precisely this trace of Power of Creation that gives this Medicinal Pill divine effects far exceeding ordinary spirit nurturing pills! It can not only stabilize and nourish the Divine Soul and repair injuries, but also cleanse the Primordial Spirit and nourish the Origin! To call it the Peak work among Seventh-Rank Medicinal Pills is no exaggeration at all! Even... I suspect that the person who refined this Medicinal Pill has already touched the threshold of the Eighth Rank in their attainments in Alchemy!"

Boom! The evaluation of the three Seventh-Rank Grandmasters was like three thunderbolts, fiercely striking the hearts of Mo Qingxuan, Han Yingxing, and Liang Wufeng!

Perfect quality! Containing the Power of Creation! Seventh-Rank Peak! Touching the Eighth-Rank threshold! Every word was like a heavy hammer, shattering the last trace of doubt in their hearts!

This Medicinal Pill was not only not fake, its value was likely even higher than they had imagined! Yao Delong and Dan Chenzi had not exaggerated!

Mo Qingxuan's hanging heart finally dropped, but what followed was an even more complex and indescribable emotion—relief, lingering fear, and... even deeper humiliation!

She had paid an astronomical price, and the Medicinal Pill she received was indeed real, but this instead proved just how ruthlessly she had been fleeced! How thoroughly she had been manipulated!

"Then... can this Medicinal Pill save my son Xiao Chen?" Mo Qingxuan asked with a dry voice; this was what she cared about most.

Qing Yangzi pondered for a moment, exchanged glances with Xuansu and Chiyan, and then cautiously said: "Your son's Divine Soul is shattered and his dao foundation is damaged; this is an injury of the Great Dao. Although this Medicinal Pill is miraculous and contains the Power of Creation, it is ultimately a Seventh-Rank Medicinal Pill and cannot completely repair the shattered dao foundation or recast the Divine Soul Origin. If you want your son to fully recover as before, only an Eighth-Rank 'Nine-Turn Soul Returning Pill' will do."

Mo Qingxuan's heart lifted again.

"However!" Qing Yangzi changed his tone, "With the effects of this Medicinal Pill, supplemented by gentle spirit nurturing methods, it is enough to repair most of his damaged Divine Soul fragments and stabilize the trend of his Divine Soul collapsing! Protecting his life and Foundation, and allowing him to wake up from his coma that is worse than death and recover his consciousness is absolutely no problem! And..."

A flash of brilliance appeared in his eyes: "That trace of Power of Creation is mysterious and unpredictable; perhaps it might bring about unexpected turns of events that we cannot foresee! At the very least, it is absolutely no problem for your son to be like a normal person!"

Hearing this, Mo Qingxuan let out a long, long sigh of relief, her tense body finally relaxing, as if she had unloaded a heavy burden.

Able to wake up! Able to recover consciousness! This was enough! There was hope!

"Thank you, three Great Masters!" Mo Qingxuan bowed and thanked them sincerely.

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