1551: C1551 The Terrifying Speed at Which Pills Were Being Formed

C1551 The Terrifying Speed at Which Pills Were Being Formed

1Faced with Jiang Ting's question, Fang Jie's face turned red. He didn't know how to respond … In terms of eloquence, how could he surpass Jiang Ting?

On the other hand, Jiang Ting suddenly laughed: "Forget it, there isn't much fun in taking care of you anyway …" Brother Dong said that you've come to me time and time again for a spar before? "Whether it is a competition of pill refinement or strength, I shall follow."

"Pill forging!" Fang Jie looked up, and his heart filled with joy.

He had come this time with complete preparation. He wanted to let Jiang Ting know what regret was!

Jiang Ting was also unconcerned: "What about the bet?"

Compared to refining pills... Jiang Ting really did not care. If it was not because of the limitations of his realm, even if Fang Jie's master himself came, it was unknown who would be the one to bear the consequences for his Alchemy attainment.

Regardless of how quick Fang Jie was as a Tier 3 pill refiner, there was no chance for him to win. If it wasn't for Fang Jie who took the initiative to step forward, Jiang Ting wouldn't have bothered to bully him.

"Bet... I want you to kneel in front of me and apologize! " Fang Jie recounted scenes that had already replayed themselves countless times in his mind.

Jiang Ting was surprised, "I thought you wanted my life."

He was truly surprised. When he saw Fang Jie like before, he really had thought that Fang Jie was intent on killing him. Now that he realized it ….

"Regret? "Too late!" Fang Jie was still laughing coldly.

Hearing that, Jiang Ting looked towards the Alchemy Association. After pondering for a while, he shook his head without any trace. He wasn't going to kill Fang Jie... Firstly, it was because Fang Jie was not prepared to kill him.

Secondly, and also the most important reason, Fang Jie's backer was a Tier 5 divine pill refiner after all. Moreover, he was the vice president of the Divine Pill Association.

However, since they were here to cause trouble, they had to be prepared to be provoked. Even though it wasn't sufficient to kill them, it was still …

As his emotions echoed, Jiang Ting's face did not reveal any abnormality: "I won your wager, and if I win, I will not bother you kneeling down and apologizing to me. Kneel in front of the City Lord's Mansion door for three days, how about it?"

"You can't win!" Fang Jie's cold voice rang out.

Jiang Ting was too lazy to explain: "Whether I can win or not is not important. I just want to ask you, do you agree to it?"

"So what if I agree!" Fang Jie's expression suddenly turned arrogant.

On the other hand, Dong Hanhai saw that Jiang Ting settled this matter with just a few words, especially after he heard that Jiang Ting told Fang Jie to kneel in front of the City Lord's Mansion gate for three days if he failed … His mood instantly sank.

He didn't care about Fang Jie. What he cared about was Shentu, who stood behind Fang Jie. As for who won or lost … Other people might think that Fang Jie would win. After all, Fang Jie was the disciple of a Tier 5 Pill Master. Would Shentu be able to bear grudges against the Dong Clan after this?

However, in Dong Han Hai's opinion, unless Jiang Ting did it intentionally, it was impossible for him to fail … Jiang Ting was someone who was able to refine a Fiery Ink Pill! He saw it with his own eyes!

As for the Fiery Ink Pill, some fifth-grade divine pill masters might not even be able to refine it.

Thinking of this, Dong Hanhai hurriedly sent a sound transmission, "Brother Jiang, is this action of yours because of the impulse to make Fang Jie kneel in front of the City Lord's Mansion? The person behind him …"

"The person behind him is only a Tier 5 Pill Master."

After pausing for a while, Jiang Ting replied without turning his head, "If Shentu uses this as a reason to cause trouble for the Dong Clan, then I, Jiang Chen, will not sit idly by and do nothing … Moreover, it is not certain that Shentu will make a move. "

When Jiang Ting and Dong Hanhai were talking about it.

"Brat, don't even mention that Fang Jie bullied you. Compared to refining a Grade 3 Antidote Pill, whoever concocts it faster will have a better quality. Come, follow me to the Divine Pill Association. We have many Divine Alchemists with us, so the result is naturally fair."

"Refining a mere antidote pill, I am too lazy to trouble the Divine Alchemists in the association."

After saying that, Jiang Ting suddenly turned his head: "You just advanced to the third level …" My guess is, a third grade pill, you don't only know how to refine and detoxify, do you? After all, the difficulty of the antidote pill is pretty much the lowest. "

"What nonsense are you spouting!" Fang Jie roared.

Jiang Ting smiled and did not say anything, he just waved his hand and a Pill Furnace appeared on the ground. Following that, a powerful soul power exploded and flames appeared in the sky. Jiang Ting threw Spirit Grass into the flames like he was throwing weeds.3

"What are you doing?" Fang Jie was puzzled.

"Didn't you see that all of the spiritual herbs I took out were the antidote pills?" Jiang Ting replied indifferently.

"You … "You want to refine pills here?" Fang Jie's pupils dilated.

"A mere third rank pill, I, Jiang Chen, can't be bothered to continue tormenting it." Accompanied by Jiang Ting's feigned disdain, each stalk of Spirit Grass was quickly burnt by the flames until there was only a little bit of sparkling liquid left.

That was the essence of the spirit grass.

After spending seven and a half minutes to refine all of the spirit herbs, Jiang Ting threw all of them into the Pill Furnace's hands. A large amount of flames rose from the bottom of the Pill Furnace.

Judging from his rough appearance, he seemed to be concocting pills for the first time.

Fang Jie laughed without thinking, "Brat, do you know how to refine pills? Not bad, your refining speed is extremely fast, but don't you know? When you put it on the market, you must place it in a fixed order, and even the time difference must not be made in the slightest. Otherwise, the essence of many spiritual herbs will be mixed, and then not only will it fail to form a pill, it will even become a useless pill. "

"Don't use your ignorance to guess my intentions." Jiang Ting replied calmly.

Without waiting for an answer, Jiang Ting tilted his head again: "Why aren't you concocting pills?"

"Ridiculous? You think I'm an idiot like you? "Pill refining requires finding a quiet place. If not, once we are disturbed …"

Before he could finish, Fang Jie revealed a shocked expression, "That's not right. You haven't put all your heart into concocting pills. With an alchemy like this, the Pill Furnace should have exploded a long time ago."

At this moment, Jiang Ting did not reply.

With a light pat of his right hand, the Pill Furnace's lid instantly shot up to the sky.

Then, a faint medicinal fragrance filled the air … A Detoxification Pill quietly appeared in Jiang Ting's hand.

"How is this possible?" Fang Jie's pupils dilated to the extreme.

He succeeded just like that? It took him a quarter of an hour to refine the pill, but the pills didn't even take ten breaths to form, right?

Jiang Ting glanced around coldly and then looked in the direction of the Divine Pill Association, "You must be the Divine Pill Refiner Shentu, right?"

Although his line of sight was in the direction of the Alchemy Association, his eyes were not looking at the Alchemy Association. Instead, he was looking at an alleyway where there was no one around.

About half a breath later.

"Pa Pa Pa …"

Following a burst of clapping sounds, a middle-aged man with an aquiline nose suddenly appeared in the alleyway.

"Impossible …" Fang Jie's face was filled with disbelief.

He admitted that he came here because he had all the information he had. According to the previous information, when Jiang Ting became a Tier 3 pill refiner, he also made the antidote pill, but...

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