Alchemical Synthesis

With his right hand, Shi Feng lightly tapped the Philosopher’s Stone on the Magic Crystal in his left hand.

In the next moment, the Philosopher’s Stone released a faint blood-red glow. Following which, the Magic Crystal in Shi Feng’s left hand transformed into dust and scattered across the floor, leaving nothing behind.

A Magic Crystal, which cost 8 Silver Coins, was gone, just like that….

In the God’s Domain, 8 Silver Coins were the current equivalent of a day’s income for an entire elite team.

However, without even blinking, Shi Feng snatched a second Magic Crystal from the table and attempted the Elemental Refinement once more.

Two seconds later, another pile of dust scattered to the floor…

After over a hundred consecutive attempts and failing every time, Shi Feng stopped and reevaluated his actions.

“Is it not possible with Elemental Refinement?” Shi Feng frowned at the dust covered floor.