397: C397 Wei Yu

C397 Wei Yu

Listening to Yang Fan's exclamation, Square-faced Youth felt that something was not right.

However, Yang Fan's words were indeed praising him. He felt that something was not right. It was very likely that he felt pressured because ___ was also a genius.

Square-faced Youth thought of this and asked another question. Black-robed Man asked again. "Senior Jing, are you willing to let me try?"

The Great Sun Congealed Fire Pill was a high-grade Medicine Pill of the second tier. This meant that the difficulty of refining it was even greater. However, he was also the second tier's Medicine King.

A high-grade Medicine Pill corresponded to High-grade Alchemist.

The second grade's Medicine King represented the third grade, and the second grade's high-grade Medicine Pill had a success rate of 30%.

If it was the third tier, Medicine King, even the second tier of the high-grade Medicine Pill, the original success rate of 10% would be even lower.

It was just like when he went to refine the first tier of high-grade Medicine Pill.

"This pill is too important to me. I can't take the risk." Black-robed Man shook his head in the end and refused to let Square-faced Youth concoct the ___.

The handsome young man and the other two young men didn't say anything, either. Even if they said it, the other party wouldn't agree to it.

Black-robed Man did not speak, but the other experts did not remain silent because of this.

They did not all need to refine high-grade Medicine Pill. More than half of the Nirvana Stage experts needed to refine Middle-grade Medicine Pill.

Square-faced Youth and the other three would definitely not ask about the Middle-grade Medicine Pill.

They did not ask. The others were all middle-grade alchemists, so they began to chat with each other. If both parties were satisfied, then they would come to an agreement.

When all the people who needed to refine the Middle-grade Medicine Pill were done negotiating, there were still four Nirvana Stage Tribulation Nine experts left.

"This old man wants to refine a Heart Suppressing Pill." An old man brimming with energy said.

The Heart Suppressing Pill was a high-grade Medicine Pill of the third tier. As soon as the old man finished speaking, Square-faced Youth and the others were somewhat moved. Although the success rate of concocting a high-grade Medicine Pill was obvious...

However, the success rate of refining a high-grade third tier Medicine Pill was a little higher.

The Grand Pill Competition was to successfully refine a Medicine Pill within a set period of time.

Even if the participating alchemists refined a high-grade Medicine Pill of the first tier, once they failed... Even if others refined a Low-grade Medicine Pill, it could also be considered a victory.

Hence, under the circumstances of having confidence in succeeding, they had to choose the best Medicine Pill they could refine.

This Heart Suppressing Pill was an extremely ordinary high-grade Medicine Pill. The difficulty of refining it could be considered to be the lowest among the third tier.

Finally, the handsome young man and the old man reached an agreement.

The main reason was that Square-faced Youth was still a little hesitant. After all, his success rate was the highest among the four of them. Naturally, his ambition was slightly bigger.

Of the other three Nirvana Stage Tribulation Nine experts, two of them said out the Medicine Pill they needed to refine.

All of them were high grade Medicine Pill, and they were all at the third grade. The difficulty was about the same as the Heart Suppressing Pill.

Square-faced Youth still did not make any moves, and was chosen by the other two people.

In the end, there was only one Nirvana Stage Tribulation Nine warrior left.

He was also an old man, but he looked extremely old. The wrinkles on his face were like ravines. His eyes were cloudy and lifeless, as if he was going to fall asleep at any moment.

His skinny body seemed to be covered in a layer of dry skin and bones.

At first glance, it was quite frightening.

"Senior, you look unfamiliar." Square-faced Youth took the initiative to ask.

The old man began to drink the tea silently. When he heard this, he put down the teacup and said with a hoarse voice, "This old man has been in seclusion all these years. I just came out and walked around not long ago."

Square-faced Youth nodded to show that he understood.

The Nirvana Stage Expert had several hundred years of lifespan. Some crazy people who went into seclusion might even be able to live for dozens of years once they went into seclusion.

After a pause, the old man said, "You may have heard of my name."

"May I ask for Senior's name?" Square-faced Youth immediately cupped his hands and asked.

"Wai Yu." The old man said his name.

Everyone in the room, whether it was the young alchemist, Black-robed Man, or other powerful warriors, had strange looks in their eyes.

This extremely old man was actually Wai Yu, one of the three great Nirvana Stage Experts that dominated the Bodhi Continent a hundred years ago!

At that time, when the Bodhi Holy Land did not care about the affairs of the world, these three people were the strongest amongst all the Nirvana Stage Expert in the Bodhi Continent.

Wai Yu was one of them.

But at that time, Wai Yu was only a hundred years old. Among the Nirvana Stage Tribulation Nine, he was considered relatively young. How did he become like this after only a hundred years?

It was as if he could die at any time when his lifespan reached its end.

Yang Fan, who was sitting at the side, had an undetectable flicker in his eyes.

Wai Yu, the dying wish of the Flood Dragon in Devil Dragon Cave, was to help take revenge. And the target of revenge was Wai Yu!

Yang Fan had never thought that he would meet this person in today's social meeting.

However, Yang Fan's expression was very calm. His current strength was very different from Wai Yu's. It was impossible for him to take revenge for the Flood Dragon within a short period of time.

At this time, Square-faced Youth asked again, "Then Senior Wei, what Medicine Pill do you need to refine this time?"

Wai Yu said with a faint smile, "The Medicine Pill I want to refine is also a high-grade one, and it should be considered to be at the second tier. As for the name of the Medicine Pill, say it out loud. You might not have heard of it before either."

Everyone was shocked.

The second tier of high-grade Medicine Pill?!

Wai Yu was only a Nirvana Stage Tribulation Nine. A second grade high grade Medicine Pill was not only of a higher grade. This also meant that the medicinal strength contained within was extremely terrifying.

With Wai Yu's current strength, could he withstand the medicinal strength of a Medicine Pill of this level?

Everyone was puzzled and puzzled, but this kind of question was not something they could ask.

"Senior Wei, I can give it a try!" Square-faced Youth gritted his teeth. He felt that he wanted to become the champion this time. Only by refining a high-grade Medicine Pill of this level would there be hope.

The alchemists who came here today were only a very small part of the Grand Pill Competition.

Although the number of High-grade Alchemist of the Bodhi Continent's younger generation was not many, there were definitely more than four people. Not to mention, there were also some young alchemists from other provinces who rushed over after learning of this news.

Wai Yu shook his head.

Square-faced Youth hurriedly said, "Senior Wei, in this private room, only I have the greatest hope to help you refine the Medicine Pill!"

The expressions of the handsome young man and the other two changed slightly, but they did not object.1

Their skill in alchemy was indeed inferior to the former.

But at this moment, Wai Yu suddenly shifted his gaze away from Square-faced Youth and turned to the silent Yang Fan.

Everyone's gaze followed and gathered.

At this moment, Yang Fan once again became the focus of everyone's gaze.

"Little friend Yang, I heard some news about you when I came out of seclusion. At that time, there was another rumor that you were also an alchemist. I wonder if it's true?" Wai Yu asked.

Yang Fan did not hide anything when he was suddenly asked. He nodded. "That's right. I am also an alchemist."

Seeing Yang Fan admit it, a smile appeared on Wai Yu's face again. "Then, I heard a few juniors say that you are a Middle-grade Alchemist, and your success rate in concocting pills is 100%. Is this true?"

In front of everyone, Yang Fan felt that it was good to be modest. He smiled and said, "That is just the appreciation of friends."

Everyone also smiled. The rumors were basically false.

"However, I have indeed never failed when refining Middle-grade Medicine Pill."

Immediately after, Yang Fan's very serious words sounded in everyone's ears again.

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