1030: C1030 Pill Condensation Success

C1030 Pill Condensation Success

To men, Kidney Deficiency wasn't considered an illness, but once it was known to the public, they would definitely lose all face. After all, the legendary Kidney Deficiency young master had yet to be acknowledged by anyone.

Ye Tanfeng was very clear that with his current reputation, once the word 'kidney' spread, he would be dubbed as the 'kidney' young master.

Only then would he lose all face!

Many of the surrounding alchemists sneered in disdain when they found out that Ye Tanfeng was kidney deficient as well.

After all, this Ye Tanfeng was much younger than them. But in the end, wasn't he also suffering from kidney deficiency?

Interesting!

Very interesting.

Ye Tanfeng gritted his teeth in hatred. His eyes were sharp and cruel as he glared at Su Ling and shouted, "Su Ling, prepare the Holy Medicine, Eight Trigrams Furnace, and Netherworld Flame in your hands!"

At this moment, Ye Tanfeng started to condense the elixir. He was very confident. Throughout the entire process, he was very meticulous, afraid that something would go wrong.

On the other hand, Su Ling had always been joking, and still had a mischievous look on his face. Ye Tanfeng did not believe that he would lose to Su Ling in this kind of state.

"Just like what my uncle said, I want to thoroughly crush you and crush you beneath my feet. I want to let you know that in front of the absolute art of alchemy, all luck will be turned into nothingness!"

Ye Tanfeng said coldly with a determined gaze.

Su Ling was at a loss. He stared at the shocked Ye Tanfeng and found it laughable.

Is this Ye Tanfeng sick?

Ye Tanfeng's kidney was weak and he needed to eat more leek and lamb. Was Su Ling wrong?

"Heh heh, it seems like you really are biting the hand of Lu Dongbin. Don't you know how good people are?!"

Su Ling chuckled. He was very calm as he said indifferently, "Since you insist on seeking death, then just wait for death!"

Saying that;

Su Ling's gaze turned cold and his eyes turned cold.

At this time, he used his powerful soul control to control everything within the Eight Trigrams Furnace. Many different types of Herbal Essence began to gather!

"Core Formation!"

Su Ling shouted in a low voice.

The jet black flames leaped around Su Ling's body. The flames wrapped around the body and bottom of the Eight Trigrams Furnace, crazily burning and corroding the Herbal Essence in the middle.

Gradually, the Herbal Essence began to boil and bubble one after another after being burned by the high temperature.

At this moment, all of the apothecaries turned their gazes onto Su Ling.

Su Ling's concocting speed was too fast and dazzling. Unknowingly, he had already entered the final step of concocting the pills.

Without a doubt, as long as this segment passed, Su Ling's Core Formation stage would be over.

"It's the final segment!" If this segment is not blown up, then it means that Su Ling has indeed succeeded in condensing the core. "

"Yes, indeed. But even so, it does not mean that Su Ling will definitely be able to refine high quality pill. "

Forging a sixth stage pill, it belongs to a category that surpasses his own limits. Furthermore, the refining process of the Profound Soul Pill is extremely difficult, so for Su Ling to be able to refine an Inferior Grade pill, it is already not bad. "

"That's right!" In fact, as long as Su Ling was able to successfully refine the Profound Soul Pill, it is sufficient to prove that he is indeed a genius of the Alchemy. "2

All the alchemists around knew that Su Ling specialized in training Alchemy, and this time, Su Ling accepted Ye Tanfeng's challenge to refine all of them into Profound Soul Pill. This was not fair to Su Ling, and Su Ling's Soul Force was not as strong as Ye Tanfeng's, so as long as Su Ling could succeed in refining the Profound Soul Pill, in a sense, Su Ling had already defeated Ye Tanfeng.

However, without a doubt, in this gambling match, if Su Ling wanted to win against Ye Tanfeng, not only would he succeed, he would also have to surpass Ye Tanfeng in terms of quality.

This is very difficult!

In fact, it was impossible.

Ye Tanfeng was, after all, a Medial Grade Six Alchemist. Although Profound Soul Pill were hard to refine, Ye Tanfeng relied on the Yin Yang Furnace to refine high grade Profound Soul Pill, or even Top Grade Profound Soul Pill.

On the other hand, it was impossible for Su Ling!

"Look, Su Ling's Core Formation is going to end soon. It seems that he has indeed succeeded."

Suddenly, an alchemist shouted with a shocked expression.

Without a doubt, from the very beginning, many of the apothecaries thought that Su Ling would definitely lose this bet.

However, after Su Ling displayed the purification method that was like flowing water, everyone suddenly changed their opinion of Su Ling and felt that Su Ling had the ability to fight.

It seemed that the bet this time had turned from a lost cause to a lost cause! And now, it was even more impossible to determine who would win or lose.

Under the watchful eyes of the alchemists, Su Ling's Congealing Pill was successfully concocted. The palm of his right hand suddenly shook, and fiercely smashed onto the body of the Eight Trigrams Furnace.

From within the Eight Trigrams Furnace, a condensed white pill flew out.

Before the onlookers could observe the pill, Su Ling immediately made his move and used a powerful method to tightly grip the pill in his hand.

Immediately after, Su Ling kept the Netherworld Flame back into his body. As for the Eight Trigrams Furnace, Su Ling also returned it back to the Interspatial ring.

All these movements were fluid and smooth, as if Su Ling had already practiced them a thousand times.

After putting away the Eight Trigrams Furnace, Su Ling immediately revealed a few traces of a faint smile, appearing extremely calm and collected.

At this moment, there was a pill in his hand. It was white, but Su Ling held onto the pill tightly, making it impossible for others to see through the quality of the pill.

"I never thought that Su Ling's speed of refining pill would actually surpass Ye Tanfeng's. This is unbelievable."

"That's right!" Ye Tanfeng is, after all, a Medial Grade Six Alchemist, his Alchemy skills are unquestionable, and his [Alchemy] talent is also well-known. Under these circumstances, his [pill] refining speed was actually defeated by Su Ling.

"Heh heh, what's so unbelievable about that? Could it be that all of you have forgotten that in the hands of Su Ling, there are Eight Trigrams Furnace s and Netherworld Flame s, and that Eight Trigrams Furnace is an ancient Immortal & Demon Era, a powerful treasure furnace left behind by the True Lord? As for the Netherworld Flame, it is the famous Hellfire of the Heavenly Flame Ranking. However, the quality of the pill that was refined is not certain. "

"That's right. Even if Su Ling's speed of refining pill increases with the addition of a treasure, it will definitely not change the quality of the pill that Su Ling refined. In this round's gambling match, ultimately, the quality of the pill that was refined in the competition is still the same. If it's not speed, Su Ling will still lose. "

The crowd of apothecaries argued intensely.

"Look, Ye Tanfeng also succeeded!"

Suddenly, an alchemist shouted loudly.

Everyone turned to look at Ye Tanfeng. Ye Tanfeng was smiling as he clenched his right hand. It was clear that he was also holding the pill in his hand.

"The two of them have already succeeded in condensing the core. Under the same circumstances as the pill, it depends on who refined the better quality of the pill."

All of the alchemists spoke out in anticipation of the final result. After all, this gambling house was too extravagant, and the stakes were too high.

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