1025: C1025 What Are You Going to Compare Me with

C1025 What Are You Going to Compare Me with

"These pitch-black flames are so familiar. It's a familiar feeling!"

"Hmm? In this world, there is actually such a thing as a black flame, this is simply inconceivable. "

"I remember that there is indeed a type of Heavenly Flame. It seems to be black in color, as if it was just taken out from hell."

"The Golden Crow Flames are scarlet, the Blue Ice Fire s are light blue, and the Netherworld Flame s... It seems to be black! "

"Could it be …"

At this moment, all of the apothecaries reacted.

It was said that there had been alchemists who had seen Netherworld Flame in the Lost Realm of God, and Su Ling had come from the Lost Realm of God. That meant that the Netherworld Flame that someone had seen in the Lost Realm of God before belonged to Su Ling.

If he were to calculate it this way, then everything would match.

Damn it!

It was one thing for the strongest Treasure Weapon in the ancient Immortal & Demon Era like the Eight Trigrams Furnace to land in Su Ling's hands.

Now, even the Netherworld Flame had fallen into Su Ling's hands, how could the other alchemists not be envious and jealous?

We are all apothecaries, how can Su Ling obtain such a great opportunity?

Needless to say, Su Ling specialized in training Alchemy, which made the other alchemists feel extremely unbalanced.

This imbalance between the two grew stronger and stronger. The hatred the apothecaries had for Su Ling grew even stronger.

"Dammit, dammit! Absolutely abominable! I have trained so hard in the art of pill making, yet I am unable to obtain such a treasure. But Su Ling, a person who specializes in the cultivation of Alchemy, his pill cultivating skills are probably no different from trash's, what qualifications does he have to obtain so many treasures! "

If one were to say that when he saw Su Ling take out the Eight Trigrams Furnace, he was undisguised jealousy in his heart, then when he saw Su Ling take out the Netherworld Flame again, he became completely furious towards Su Ling.

That's right! Endless anger, jealousy, hatred...

His inner heart was extremely unbalanced. Ye Tanfeng couldn't wait to crush Su Ling and then kill him. This kind of strong hatred supported him to continue forward.

Ye Tanfeng's eyes were bloodshot. He walked to the top of the alchemy plaza and took out the Yin Yang treasure furnace. This furnace was just like its name. On its body, two colors were engraved. One was black and the other was white. It seemed as if they were black and white. The whole thing gave off a chilling aura.

With his right hand on the flame and his left hand on the treasured furnace, a look of contempt flashed in Su Ling's eyes as he stared at Ye Tanfeng. When he saw Ye Tanfeng take out a cauldron of Pill Furnace, which was filled with a strong killing intent, he could not help but frown and said in surprise, "This cauldron of Pill Furnace could only be used to forge them by feeding them blood."

"Su Ling, I will thoroughly suppress you in alchemy, proving that my alchemy skills are stronger than yours. All the treasures in your hands will belong to me. Because, only I have the qualifications to own a Eight Trigrams Furnace. Possessing a Netherworld Flame, I will let you realize just how big of a gap there is between you and me. "

Ye Tanfeng, who was in control of the Yin Yang treasure furnace, sneered sinisterly and shouted at Su Ling: "Attack! We will refine pill together, as long as you can refine pill of a higher level than me, or perhaps of the same rank, but pill of a higher level than me, then we will consider it your victory. "

"Hehe, isn't this easy?"

Su Ling let out a few chuckles. Even at this time, Su Ling did not forget to mock Ye Tanfeng intentionally, making Ye Tanfeng angry.

Everything was as Su Ling expected. After Ye Tanfeng heard what Su Ling said, he exploded with anger.

Ye Tanfeng's face was ashen as he shouted angrily: "Being able to speak words is not enough to help you defeat me, so I advise you to obediently refine the pill. Don't forget, this time, as long as you lose, Eight Trigrams Furnace and Netherworld Flame will all belong to me. If I lose, I'm willing to commit suicide to apologize for my mistake. "

After saying this, Ye Tanfeng did not dare to waste any more time. He activated his Yin Yang treasure furnace and said seriously: "This time, I am going to refine a Sixth Rank pill. The quality must be top quality. Otherwise, how can I crush Su Ling?"

Ye Tanfeng was well aware that even though Su Ling was only at the peak of the fifth stage Soul Force, at the end of the day, Su Ling had brought out two Ultimate Supreme Treasure Weapon.

As long as any alchemist possessed these two Treasure Weapon, their skills in alchemy would be increased by several fold. Even a peak fifth-grade Soul Force would have the chance to refine a sixth-grade pill. However, it was almost impossible to refine a high quality sixth stage pill relying on a fifth grade pinnacle Soul Force.

Therefore, Ye Tanfeng was sure that if he wanted to defeat Su Ling, he had to at least refine a sixth stage pill, the quality must reach a high rank. If he wanted to defeat Su Ling, the quality of the pill must reach an extreme rank.

Although it was difficult, Ye Tanfeng had no other way out. He had just put his life on the line, and if he lost to Su Ling, he might just kill him.0

Even though his uncle Ye Dashan could barely save his life, but even so, as long as Ye Tanfeng lost, he would have to pay a terrible price. Including his incomparably proud dignity, he would be ruthlessly trampled by Su Ling and would never be able to lift his head up!

"This time's gambling match, I must win, and I must win beautifully!"

Ye Tanfeng frowned and said in his heart with a serious expression.

The pill he wanted to refine was a type of Precious Medicine that could treat soul injuries, and its grade was just at the sixth stage. However, this kind of Profound Soul Pill was very difficult to refine, and this directly led to the fact that very few sixth stage apothecaries would challenge and refine Profound Soul Pill. In general, those who dared to refine Profound Soul Pill were all seventh stage or even higher.

Ye Tanfeng had refined a Profound Soul Pill before, so he knew the process of refining it like the back of his hand. However, that time, the quality of the Profound Soul Pill that Ye Tanfeng refined only reached the low rank.

Although this result was pretty good, it did not meet Ye Tanfeng's expectations.

This time, Ye Tanfeng wanted to refine the Profound Soul Pill into high quality, or even high quality, it was definitely not an easy task. This was because being able to refine Profound Soul Pill and being able to refine Profound Soul Pill of high quality were two entirely different concepts. This was just like doing one thing and doing another. These two concepts were completely unrelated to one another.

"I have refined Profound Soul Pill more than once. I have all the pill that I need to refine the Profound Soul Pill. I need to hurry."

Ye Tanfeng subconsciously glanced at Su Ling. Seeing that Su Ling was still indifferent and nonchalant, he could not help but sneer. "The more careless, the easier it is to make mistakes. It seems like Su Ling has basically given up. He still hasn't lit the fire!"

Ye Tanfeng's right hand shook and a scorching, fiery red flame instantly rose from underneath the Yin Yang treasure furnace. Following that, Ye Tanfeng broke the index finger on his right hand and fresh blood seeped out, seeping into the Yin Yang treasure furnace. When the Yin Yang treasure furnace absorbed Ye Tanfeng's blood, it instantly radiated with light.

When the surrounding alchemists saw the Yin Yang furnace emit its glow, they were all incomparably shocked.

"Looks like Ye Tanfeng is planning on using his own skills. In this gambling match, even if Su Ling has Eight Trigrams Furnace s, I'm afraid he will still lose."

"Haha, at the end of the day, a pill refiner cannot rely on external things to concoct pills. Although Eight Trigrams Furnace and Netherworld Flame are extraordinary, but Su Ling's Soul Force is only at the peak of the fifth stage, so they are way weaker than Ye Tanfeng. Furthermore, he specializes in the martial arts and cultivates alongside the Alchemy, so his control over fire and the details of his Soul Force is probably far inferior to Ye Tanfeng! "

"That's right. Even if Su Ling has two treasures behind him, it has to be known that fire control and soul control are not something that he would be able to accomplish in a day. Without fire control and soul control, it is impossible for him to refine a sixth stage pill. In this competition, Su Ling will lose without a doubt. "

Many of the apothecaries were well aware that the art of pill forging did not rely solely on the support of external items. The pursuit of external items could only be done as support, and most importantly, it depended on the apothecary himself.

When they saw that Ye Tanfeng had already begun refining the pill and Su Ling still not moving from his spot, everyone could see the result of this match.

Su Ling's pill refining skills were far inferior to Ye Tanfeng's. This time, Su Ling had no chance of winning.

Su Ling was a little fed up with the boring comments from the other pill refiners. He had a faint smile on his face and completely ignored everyone around him.

"Hehe, competing with me in pill refining is laughable! Ridiculous! In my previous life, I was a Peak of Ninth Grade alchemist, and even in this life, my Soul Force was far inferior to my previous life, but my ability to control fire and control soul are both very powerful, Ye Tanfeng, oh Ye Tanfeng, what are you going to use to compare with me? "Since you want to give your life to me, then I, Su Ling, will accept it."

Su Ling let out a few sneers and his gaze immediately darkened. He walked straight to the Alchemy Square and in the next moment, he imbued the Netherworld Flame into it. Immediately, the Eight Trigrams Furnace released a dazzling brilliance, extremely resplendent.

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