237: C237 Victory Is Mine

C237 Victory Is Mine

Of course, Zhao Tian had noticed Lin Yuan's blatant observation of Zhao Tian. He raised his head and gave Lin Yuan an evil smile. After that, he immediately threw the spirit core into the pill furnace.

Lin Yuan didn't pay any attention to Zhao Tian's provocation. Right now, his mind was filled with thoughts of Zhao Tian using the Mortal spirit core!

At the same time, Lin Yuan was also very puzzled as to why no one else had noticed this anomaly. Only he himself had noticed it. Could it be because of his Blue Devil Pupils? There was no reason for this. This was the first time he had felt such an abnormal fluctuation. He didn't even activate his Blue Devil Pupils. He could directly feel this abnormal fluctuation.

As Zhao Tian threw the spirit core into the pill furnace, the despair and sadness that came from the pill furnace became stronger and stronger. However, none of the people present had noticed this fluctuation, only they could feel it.

Very quickly, as time passed, the abnormal fluctuation from the pill furnace disappeared. It was likely that it had already turned into pure spirit core liquid in Zhao Tian's pill furnace.

This time, Lin Yuan could basically confirm that the spirit core in Zhao Tian's hand was the Mortal spirit core.

Lin Yuan retracted his gaze. He seemed to have understood. Could it be that refining the nine pill marks required a human spirit core of a certain realm? This Spirit Replenishing Pill should actually be an Evil Pill?

It turned out that Zhao Tian had already prepared a human spirit core a long time ago, and was prepared to use it during the second refinement. In the end, the Spirit Replenishing Pill that was refined into a nine pill marks would defeat him.

Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment. He had miscalculated. He believed in his own strength so much, and thought that he could rely on his absolute strength to defeat Zhao Tian's crafty plot. He never expected that he would end up in such a situation where he was bound to lose.

For a moment, Lin Yuan didn't make any moves. He stood in front of the Phoenix Cauldron in a daze.

"What's wrong with Lin Yuan? Why is he suddenly standing in front of the pill furnace without moving?" The Big Senior Brother Chen Guang, who had been paying attention to Lin Yuan, asked curiously.

"What's wrong, Lin Yuan? Why did he stop refining the ___ for no reason?" Zhao Meng'er was on the main platform, looking at Lin Yuan with a worried expression.

"Lin Yuan brat, so what if you find something unusual? My son has already completed the refinement of the human spirit core. No one can testify against him anymore." Zhao Hai looked at Lin Yuan who had fallen into silence. He had a calm expression on his face, but he was smiling brightly in his heart.

"Did Lin Yuan discover something? Why is he not moving now?" Master Wang was full of doubts. He looked at his disciple and slightly lowered his head in silence.

Lin Yuan was in a dilemma. He didn't know how to solve Zhao Tian's deadly situation.

It could even be said that Lin Yuan did not know how to continue refining.

"What's wrong with Lin Yuan? Why did he stop?"

"He encountered a bottleneck in refining?"

"That shouldn't be the case. The first time he refined it, it was as smooth as flowing water. How could there be a problem the second time?"

"Hey, do you think that Lin Yuan was staring at Zhao Tian for a long time before he showed any abnormalities? Could it be that Zhao Tian was up to something? That's why Lin Yuan was staring at Zhao Tian."

"That makes sense."

The surrounding disciples were discussing Lin Yuan's unusual behavior.

"Junior Lin Yuan, you can do it! I support you! Defeat Zhao Tian!" Suddenly, a strong voice was heard, shattering the whispers in the square. It spread across the entire square and reached Lin Yuan's ears.

"Senior brother Chen..." Lin Yuan recovered from his blank state and looked towards the audience seats where Chen Guang was.

"Lin Yuan, you can do it! You are the unstoppable Lin Yuan!" Zhou Peng, this little fatty, was at the back of the audience seats. He struggled to twist his huge body, wanting Lin Yuan to see him cheering for him.

"Fatty Zhou." Lin Yuan saw that he was struggling to twist his body like a fat sniper rifle. When Lin Yuan saw his funny face, his suppressed mood became better.

"Junior Brother Lin, you can do it!" Zhao Meng'er also shouted. A girl's cheering was the most stimulating sound for men. Lin Yuan suddenly felt full of strength.

"You can do it, senior brother Lin Yuan!"

"Come on, Lin Yuan!"

"All the best!"

There were loud cheers coming from all around. They were all cheering for Lin Yuan. A large portion of the audience in the square were Lin Yuan's supporters.1

"Who cares. I will use these materials to sit at the best. If you lose, you lose. Maybe you can win. " Lin Yuan recovered his energy. He decided that no matter what the outcome was, he would not care. He wanted to do everything he could.

Zhao Tian, who had been refining his spirit core with all his might, was awakened by the sound of cheering. He looked around blankly, and finally realized what had happened.

"Damn it! Why are they cheering for Lin Yuan? Won't my supporters cheer for me too?!" The first thing Zhao Tian did was not anger himself for being interrupted by the cheering. Instead, he was angry that no one was cheering for him.

In fact, he did not know that his followers had organized a few cheering for him, but they could not stir up any waves in the cheering for Lin Yuan.

Zhao Tian was upset when he heard that. He raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the audience platform.

"Cough, cough, silence! Don't disturb the competition!" The aged elder said in a clear voice. His voice spread across the entire Herb Hall Plaza in an instant.

The square quickly quieted down. This was the right of the participants, and they had the right to not be disturbed.

The cheering for Lin Yuan stopped, but Lin Yuan's heart was filled with strength again.

Lin Yuan continued to refine the ingredients according to the order. The temperature of the Nirvana Flame in the Phoenix Cauldron seemed to want to burn the Phoenix Cauldron. The phoenix carving of the Phoenix Cauldron became even redder and more handsome, as if it was going to fly out.

The temperature of Lin Yuan's flame increased, but he did not panic at all. His control of the Nirvana Fire had reached a terrifying level. Like an arm, the speed at which Lin Yuan refined the materials had increased to a terrifying level.

Very soon, Lin Yuan arrived at the step of refining the spirit core.

Lin Yuan held the spirit core made from Evil Beast in his hand, and was stunned for a moment. Lin Yuan, who came from his previous life, looked at the spirit core in his hand and thought of an Evil Beast that had its soul extracted and turned into a spirit core.

Lin Yuan could not help but feel depressed. Originally, Lin Yuan could lie to him and not think about these things. However, when he saw the Mortal spirit core in Zhao Tian's hand, Lin Yuan thought of these things. This made Lin Yuan feel even more depressed.

Lin Yuan made a promise in his heart. In the future, he would never use the Soul Extraction Technique to kill innocents. He would extract other living beings and make them into spirit core. This was a huge torture to a living being.

Thinking about it this way, although refining the spirit core would cause the souls of the living beings in the spirit core to scatter, it was also a form of relief.

"Sigh, I wonder if this spirit core was made from the soul extracted by a human."

"What I can do now is..."

"I'll send you to hell!"

Lin Yuan thought through everything in his mind. Then, he threw the Evil Beast and spirit core into the Phoenix Cauldron that was burning with the scorching Nirvana Flame.

"Zhao Tian, I'm going to win!"

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