Chapter 439: Chapter 38: Consecration_3

He knew, his thoughts were not wrong.

The power of the Yin God could indeed completely imbue another with all the knowledge and abilities he possessed.

Of course, the more complex the things, the more challenging the implantation becomes.

It also puts quite a significant burden on his soul.

If Jia 15 and Jia 17 didn’t need to help, he wouldn’t have had to go to such lengths.

“Next, I will need to see if Jia 17 can help me refine the spirit chicken essence…”

Wang Ba anxiously watched Jia 17, who was rapidly dismembering a Class II spirit chicken inside the formation.

Spirit Beasts utilised spiritual power, which was quite different from the mana of cultivators.

He was also not sure whether Jia 17 would be able to refine the spirit chicken essence smoothly.

But at least for now, there was nothing wrong with the steps taken by Jia 17.

Even without a hand, unable to perform fine controls, with the foundation of a Golden Core True Man, the feathers on Jia 17’s wings drummed by spiritual power possessed dexterity that wasn’t far off from fingers.

So he didn’t need to prepare the treatment liquid, Wang Ba had already prepared a large amount of it earlier.

So quickly, Jia 17’s handling of the spirit chicken advanced to the fourth step, refining.

Jia 17 stood in front of the Class II spiritual cook’s magic tool left specifically by Wang Ba, looking it over without making a move.

“I forgot! I should have prepared spirit fire for it.”

Wang Ba suddenly realized his oversight.

There were many Class II spirit fire kindlings here, though most were similar to his Wood Fire; he had thus not bothered to change.

Just as he was about to enter the formation and give a kindling to Jia 17…

To Wang Ba’s surprise, after tinkering around for a moment, Jia 17 intuitively released a Class II Fire Style spell with spiritual power.

He immediately began to refine the spirit chicken essence.

Wang Ba was slightly taken aback, but soon squinted:

“It seems I have underestimated him…”

Actually, thinking about it, it made sense, a cultivator who, despite the pressure from the sect, managed to achieve core formation, may not have a high qualification but none of them lacked understanding.

With the prowess of Golden Core True Man, understanding the simple bodily structure of a spirit chicken and then adjusting the route of spiritual power circulation was indeed not too difficult.

However, refining the spirit chicken essence with a spell was somewhat forced.

Despite the formation between them, Wang Ba could tell at a glance that this refining process performed by Jia 17 had already failed.

As expected, as Jia 17 opened the pot lid with his mouth, Wang Ba saw the murky liquid inside.

Clearly, the heat application was not sufficient, and the refining time was also inadequate.

But Wang Ba actually breathed a sigh of relief.

Because the failure was simply due to Jia 17’s insufficient mastery over temperature control. As long as Jia 17 thoroughly practiced the methods Wang Ba had imparted to him, he would eventually be able to successfully refine the spirit chicken essence.

As expected, the failed Jia 17 did not become overly discouraged, and after quickly identifying the cause, he immediately started refining again.

This time, he successfully refined a somewhat impure, frosted substance.

“The purity seems to be about 60 to 70 percent, not bad.”

Seeing this, Wang Ba finally showed a hint of a smile.

If he were to refine the spirit chicken essence all by himself, although he was capable, it would undoubtedly take a lot of time.

But with the addition of Jia 17, even if the efficiency doesn’t double, once he gets familiar with these operations, the speed could quickly increase.

So instead of refining ten portions per day previously, now he could refine twenty portions in one day.

“But there is also a troublesome matter… I only have one set of Class II spiritual cook’s magic tool.”

Wang Ba frowned slightly.

After thinking about it, Wang Ba immediately sent a sound transmission talisman to Li Ji.

Among the people he knew, only Li Ji was a tool refiner.

Moreover, they shared a close friendship.

The previous set of Class II spiritual cook’s magic tool was refined by Li Ji, so he was naturally the first one he thought of.

Moreover, he had not yet given the promised spirit chicken essence for this month.

He had initially thought it would take a few days before he could receive a response. However, in an unexpected turn of events, he received a reply from Li Ji that very afternoon.

“He wants me to go to Baiyun Prairie?”

A sense of deliberation surfaced in Wang Ba’s gaze.