C994 Yun Hong lost
"Still pretending to be calm? You can't concoct the Berserk Blood Pill at all! What you refine definitely can't be a Berserk Blood Pill!" Seeing that Yang Liefeng was still calm and composed, Yun Hong said in annoyance.
"If it's a Berserk Blood Pill, then I'll chop off your head. If it isn't, then do you dare to take my head back?" Yang Liefeng laughed coldly, looked at Yun Hong and asked.
"What!"
Yang Liefeng's words immediately caused everyone present to be stunned, and also caused Yun Hong's face to turn ugly. He was nervous, after all, Yang Liefeng had even said those words, so even if the matter of him refining the Berserk Blood Pill was unbelievable, it was likely to be true, so Yun Hong was unable to back down immediately.
"Could it be that Yang Liefeng really refined a Berserk Blood Pill? Otherwise, why would he be so confident? "
From the looks of it, he seemed to be able to refine a Berserk Blood Pill. However, this is too unbelievable, isn't it said that even though the Berserk Blood Pill is summed up in a Grade Three Spirit Pill, ordinary tier three alchemists are unable to refine it.
"Yeah, or else the price of the Violent Blood Pill wouldn't be so high!"
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Seeing how confident Yang Liefeng was, the disciples of the Mysterious Fire Sect could not help but change their views. They felt that Yang Liefeng could really refine the 'Berserk Blood Pill', and after realizing this, they began to discuss in an uncontrollable manner.
"What is it? Are you scared? " Seeing Yun Hong's ugly face and nervous expression, Yang Liefeng laughed coldly and asked.
"You ?" Hearing that, Yun Hong's face was filled with anger, but he still felt that it was impossible to stop halfway, and did not know what to do.
"Amongst the disciples of the Mysterious Fire Sect, the number one pill refiner is actually so weak. Yet, at this moment, you are suddenly terrified! " Yang Liefeng said provocatively.
"Dammit, you ?" Yun Hong fumed with rage, his fists clenched tightly but he did not dare to agree.
"What is it? If you want to hit me, let me tell you, whether it's pill refining or martial arts, you are not my match! " Seeing Yun Hong clenching his teeth in anger and clenching his fists tightly, Yang Liefeng said with a sneer.
"Alright, then first prove that you've indeed refined a Berserk Blood Pill. After that, how about we have a martial competition?" Yun Hong was not only extremely strong in terms of alchemy skills, his own strength was also among the top in the inner sect disciples of the Mysterious Fire Sect. The strength of a three star Martial King s allowed him to say those words arrogantly and confidently.
However, the miserable Yun Hong did not know that his talent, strength, and cultivation realm were all within Yang Liefeng's control. He was only a three star Martial King, and Yang Liefeng had already killed him not long ago.
"Alright, it's simple if you want to prove whether or not I really have a Berserk Blood Pill. After consuming the Berserk Blood Pill, the strength of a person with natural talent in their bloodline will increase by a large amount in a short period of time. You can find someone with natural talent in their bloodline to consume it!" Yang Liefeng said.
Seeing Yang Liefeng being so confident, Yun Hong's expression became even uglier. In his heart, he actually believed that Yang Liefeng should have really refined a 'Berserk Blood Pill'.
"Alright, let's do it!" Yun Hong said with a gloomy face.
"In order to prevent you, a mad dog, from making any more provocations, the person who takes the 'Berserk Blood Pill', can be found from your Mysterious Fire Sect's disciples!" Yang Liefeng laughed coldly and said.
Yun Hong was once again called a mad dog. His face was filled with anger, and he thought about how he would ravage Yang Liefeng when the time came for him to fight.
Lu Pan, I remember that you're a bloodline talent. Yun Hong took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart and spoke to Lu Pan who was the judge previously.
Hearing this, Lu Pan nodded his head and said: "Alright!"
With that, Lu Pan walked over to Yang Liefeng, extended his hand, and said: "Give the medicinal pellets to me, I'll test the medicine!"
Yang Liefeng laughed coldly, and said: "The market price for the 'Berserk Blood Pill' isn't low, are you all planning to eat one of my 'Berserk Blood Pills' for nothing?"
"This ?" Hearing that, Lu Pan was stunned, he did not expect Yang Liefeng to actually say this, and immediately, he looked at Yun Hong with an inquiring gaze.
Yun Hong's expression became even uglier, and said coldly: "If it really is a Berserk Blood Pill, then I'll pay you ten times the price of this pill!"
"Really?" After Yang Liefeng heard this, cunning flashed past his eyes as he asked.
Hearing that, Yun Hong's face darkened, with anger in his eyes, he said: "Nonsense, I, Yun Hong, am a third ranked pill refiner, a top inner disciple of the Mysterious Fire Sect, and my clan is also in the city, the strongest clan, would I lack money?"
"It's nice. I'll remember it. Alright, take it!" Yang Liefeng gave the brown colored pill to Lu Pan.
After Lu Pan received the brownish-red pill, he immediately felt a surging strength on this pill. Moreover, there was a faint bloody scent. The characteristics of this pill were extremely similar to that of the 'Berserk Blood Pill'.2
After being slightly dazed, Lu Pan swallowed this brownish-red pill that had a faint bloody scent.
The pill instantly dissolved in his mouth and quickly turned into a warm stream of energy that flowed into Lu Pan's stomach. Immediately following that, Lu Pan felt as if his stomach was on fire. It was scorching hot and burning in a panic ?
Very quickly, Lu Pan's blood seemed to be burning. It was incomparably hot, and white steam was emitting from his entire body!
"Circulate the spirit energy and use the power of our bloodline!" Yang Liefeng shouted coldly.
Therefore, after hearing Yang Liefeng's cold shout, he immediately activated his spirit energy and Chaos Bloodline's power. Immediately, a burst of extremely tyrannical aura surged out from Lu Pan's body, and immediately, a rather strong bloodline power started to fluctuate outwards.
Judging from Lu Pan's spirit energy fluctuations, he was a Eight Star Martial Master. However, the energy fluctuations coming from his body was clearly comparable to that of the Nine-Star Martial Master, and the majority of it came from his bloodline's power.
Obviously, the medicinal pill he consumed was precisely a Berserk Blood Pill that allowed the bloodline strength of a person with natural talent to increase by a large amount of time. Moreover, the strength of Lu Pan's bloodline seemed to be slightly stronger than the bloodline strength that an ordinary Berserk Blood Pill was capable of increasing.
It could be seen that the quality of this "Berserk Blood Pill" refined by Yang Liefeng was also extremely high.
And the Spirit Concentrating Pill that Yun Hong refined, was also a five star level spirit pellet. The quality was also extremely high, but everyone knew that the 'Berserk Blood Pill' was much harder to refine than the 'Spirit Concentrating Pill', and furthermore, Yun Hong himself had said before that he was unable to refine the 'Berserk Blood Pill'.
He could not refine it, but Yang Liefeng could! Obviously, Yang Liefeng had won the competition!
"What else is there to say?" Yang Liefeng looked at Yun Hong's dark and gloomy face, and asked with a tone of ridicule.
Yun Hong snorted, and said: "You have won, and now we will fight!"
"No rush." Yang Liefeng playfully smiled and said.
"You don't dare, right?" A cold smile surfaced on Yun Hong's face as he asked.
"Why would I not dare? It's just that before that, there is another very important matter that we need to settle!" A cunning light emerged within Yang Liefeng's eyes as he said with a playful tone.
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