1958: C1958 Rao Yun Lost

C1958 Rao Yun Lost

Immediately, with a thought, the Heavenly Fire hidden in the Fire of Spiritual Strength was slowly unleashed.

"Buzz!"

The flame was mixed with a faint red color, causing the surrounding temperature to rise sharply.

Lee Yifann's expression did not change. He began to extract the medicinal strength of the medicinal herbs.

When the medicinal herbs were touched by the flame that hid the heavenly fire, they withered almost in a few breaths of time. He also refined the medicinal strength with ease.

"Tsk, as expected of the Heavenly Fire. Just a little bit of Heavenly Fire mixed with it can also refine the medicinal strength so easily."

This thing was simply a divine artifact!

Thinking back to the past when it was in Kou Tianhuo's hands, it was truly a waste of heaven's gifts!

Originally, it would take a lot of time for ordinary spirit herbs to refine the pure medicinal strength, but with the help of the heavenly fire, he extracted the medicinal strength of the two spirit herbs in less than ten minutes.

"Next is the fruit of the Human-Faced Ghost Tree."

Usually, a person could only consume this fruit once, and only the first one was effective.

After consuming it the last time, he had a nightmare, but the strength of his soul had greatly increased. He kept the rest of the fruit, but he didn't give it to Lee Wenyan. After all, they didn't need it at the moment.

Furthermore, consuming the Human-Faced Ghost Tree fruit was very risky. Now, he had a better way to help Lee Wenyan, Sun Qiang and the others transform their souls.

"Strange. Why did this guy suddenly become so fast?"

At this time, everyone discovered that Lee Yifann, who was originally dawdling, had suddenly accelerated in refining the medicinal herbs.

Furthermore, some people discovered that his operation method was very unusual.

"What kind of pill refinement technique is this?"

"I've never seen it before."

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Pretending to be mysterious!" Rao Kong snorted with disdain in his heart.

"Hehe, I think he got anxious because he saw that the others have started to fight." Rao Quankun thought that he had grasped the truth.

Tang Hann said in a sarcastic tone, "This kid really thinks that he is a grandmaster of alchemy. It seems like he is pretending to be mysterious. No wonder Master Wei hates this kid so much! He really doesn't know what's good for him!"

" Let's just wait and see. Rao Yun will definitely win the battle! " Rao Kong was very confident in his brother.

"What is Young Master Lee doing?" Gou Ziqi was also puzzled.

Zuo Jin smiled, "Believe him!"

Now, other than believing in Lee Yifann, what other choice did they have?

No.

In the field, Lee Yifann was focused on refining the medicinal strength. Of course, even with the help of the heavenly fire, the Half Spiritual Pill was not that easy to refine. In addition, this was his first time refining and he did not have any prior experience. Hence, every step he took was very careful.

Two hours later, the refinement of the medicinal strength was completed.

"Hu..." He heaved a sigh of relief. His expression was solemn. "Next is the most crucial step. Let all the medicinal essences fuse."

Different from the previous tests, when refining low grade medicinal pills, the medicinal properties of the medicinal liquids were relatively simple, and it was easier to fuse them together. However, high grade medicinal pills were not simply able to fuse medicinal liquids together. One needed to repeatedly fuse the medicinal liquid together. The fire intensity and control ratio were extremely crucial.

This was the reason why most alchemists failed to concoct high grade medicinal pills.

The fusion took two days.

In these two days, the spectators did not feel bored. Instead, after eating and resting, they immediately rushed over to continue watching.

Especially for some martial artists who dabbled in alchemy, watching them refine pills was also very beneficial.

In these two days, most people did not finish refining pills.

The younger generation of Qiao Family had successfully concocted pills a long time ago, but this also meant that he had no chance to compete for the top few.

Niu Kai and Gou Ziyang, who were refining the tier 6 Seventh Grade Pill, had also come to an end.

On the second night, the two of them ended their competition.

"Great, I succeeded!" Niu Kai was very happy. Even though he definitely didn't have the chance to enter the top few, it was still considered a challenge for him.

The moment the pill was completed, it meant that he had successfully advanced from a tier 5 alchemist to a tier 6 alchemist!

Looking at the overjoyed Niu Kai, the people in the audience did not look down on him at all. Instead, they were filled with envy.

An alchemist who was able to refine a Sixth Grade Pill was worthy of being addressed as a Grandmaster Alchemist and enjoyed the treatment of a distinguished guest.

Many people looked at the pills that he had refined, and their eyes were burning with passion. They wanted to bid for it.

Gou Ziyang had also successfully concocted a Seventh Grade Pill. Looking at the results in his hands, he let out a deep breath and said, "It's alright."

Although he couldn't compare to the top few people, compared to what he had said before, it was still considered very outstanding.

If he could not become a big fat man with just one bite, he would hate it very much if he could become a tier 7 alchemist at his age.

At this moment, everyone's gaze was focused on the remaining five figures on the stage.

Everyone knew that the further they went, the higher the grade of their pills would be.

Rank-8?

Or Rank-9?

Countless people looked forward to it, full of anticipation.

Another two days passed.

Finally, another two people succeeded in concocting pills. It was Rao Yun and Nest Yin.

"Eighth Grade Pill!"

Once the medicinal pill was completed, the organizer announced the results after the appraisal, and it drew a wave of clamour from the crowd.

"He's actually able to refine an Eighth Grade Pill. These two people are really too formidable, right?"

"Rao Yun really is a genius! To be a tier 8 alchemist at such a young age, this is already the standard of a grandmaster!"

Everyone praised him, but Rao Yun was not happy at all. His eyes were fixed on the back of a figure on the stage.

"Damn it! The grade of the medicinal pill that he refined is actually higher than mine?"

Rao Yun originally thought that he was sure of his victory, but did not expect that in the end, it was him who lost!2

"How is that possible?" Rao Kong's expression changed dramatically.

Rao Quankun also had a look of disbelief, "How could this be? Rao Yun actually lost to that brat!"

"Damn it..." Tang Hann's face turned cold. He finally realized that he had underestimated Lee Yifann from the beginning to the end.

No matter if it was them, Rao Yun himself, or the nest, none of them could accept this outcome.

"Bastard!" Nest Yin's face was twisted, and his eyes were filled with a dark and cold expression, "Trash who can't do anything but fail!"

His words were naturally meant to scold Rao Yun.

Rao Yun's neck shrunk, "Lord Emissary, I..."

He never would have thought that he would lose. He had clearly already performed beyond his standards. Under normal circumstances, it would already be good if he could refine Seventh Grade Pill. The failure rate was quite high.

This time, when he refined Eighth Grade Pill for the first time, he succeeded in one go. Compared to before, it was practically a rapid improvement, but in the end, he ended up suffering a crushing defeat!

"What do I need you for!? All trash!"

At this moment, a cold voice resounded in the minds of the two.

Both of them were shivering and their faces were filled with fear. Quan Fa was angry, he was angry, the two of them couldn't imagine his anger...

At this moment, Lee Yifann's indifferent voice sounded, "What a pity, you have lost! Then, that batch of Demonic Beast Soul will be mine!"

"You!" Rao Yun was furious and said, "I haven't lost yet! Just because you haven't finished concocting the pill doesn't mean that I have lost!"

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