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407: C407 The Last Five

Author: fan pu gui zhen Word Count: 8708 Updated: 2025-06-17 08:45:24

C407 The Last Five

Everyone's eyelids twitched when they felt the divine soul force sweeping out from Yang Fan's body.

If the divine soul attack unleashed by the seven of them was like a small stream, then the divine soul attack that swept out from Yang Fan's body was like an unstoppable river.

Boom!

In just an instant, out of the remaining ten or so High-grade Alchemist, a total of ten had failed to concoct the pill.

Some Medicinal Cauldron exploded, and a violent energy swept out, while others emitted a pungent black smoke. There was also a wisp of fragrance that drifted out, and then the medicinal strength within the Medicinal Cauldron completely turned into waste.

That hunchbacked old man did not make any movements. He intercepted all of the medicinal strength explosion.

At this moment, there were only six people left, including Yang Fan, who were still continuing to refine the ___.

It just so happened to be the six people on the list of champions. When everyone saw the situation, they knew that the divine soul attack had interfered, and Yang Fan had deliberately let go of Ying Ann and the other five people.

Otherwise, these five people would absolutely not be able to stop it.

The seven people who had joined hands to attack Yang Fan had been counterattacked by Yang Fan, causing the pill refinement to fail. It wasn't a big deal. However, the other three were staring at Yang Fan furiously.

If looks could kill, they would have cut Yang Fan into a thousand pieces!

Yang Fan ignored all these gazes.

Just now, when the seven of them joined hands to deal with him, the others were watching the show. He didn't need to be polite to these people. After all, the rules allowed it.

Just like just now, if he was disturbed and failed, these people would only laugh even more happily.

Yang Fan looked at Ying Ann and the others and said with a smile, "Didn't you all think that I would fail? Then you guys can see clearly whether I will fail or not."

"A success rate of more than 70% is not a lie."

Listening to Yang Fan's words, Ying Ann and the other three were fully concentrated on controlling the changes in the Medicinal Cauldron's flame. They were controlling the medicinal strength within the Medicinal Cauldron, and they were not allowed to make any mistakes.

They heard Yang Fan's words, but they did not have the extra energy to answer.

Everyone was shocked once again. Was Yang Fan really refining the second grade of high-grade Medicine Pill?

Not only was refining it so easily, but he was also in the mood to chat. Could it be that the success rate of Yang Fan refining a high-grade Medicine Pill was really above 70%?

No, impossible!

No one was willing to believe that after just advancing to High-grade Alchemist for two to three months, how could there be such a high success rate?

Ying Ann and the other three had solemn expressions. They suddenly felt a sense of urgency in their hearts.

Pressure followed.

However, all five of them were geniuses on the path of Medicine Pill. Under this kind of pressure, all of them exerted their skill in alchemy to the limit. In fact, it even slightly surpassed the past.

Time passed bit by bit. Those who had not failed in refining the Low-grade Medicine Pill or the Middle-grade Medicine Pill had all finished refining.

Their gazes, along with the surrounding people who were watching, were all looking at Yang Fan and the others.

Most of their gazes were focused on Yang Fan alone.

No matter how pleasant Yang Fan's words were, they wouldn't believe it. A success rate of more than 70% would never appear on Yang Fan.

They wanted to watch Yang Fan concoct the pill and witness the moment he failed.

Under everyone's gaze, Yang Fan's concoction process was still as stable as before. In any case, everyone looked at him as if nothing would go wrong.

Those who didn't know how to concoct pills only felt very comfortable when they saw Yang Fan concoct the pill.

As for those lower grade, Middle-grade Alchemist, the longer he watched Yang Fan concoct pills, the more fascinated he became. From Yang Fan's technique, it was as if they could see the essence of concocting pills.

Some simple but very practical methods, as well as the seemingly simple yet ever-changing Pill Fire, all of them could not help but be immersed in it.

Unknowingly, more than four hours had passed.

"It's done." As Yang Fan's voice rang out, everyone immediately came back to their senses. Then, they saw a Medicine Pill fly out from the Medicinal Cauldron in front of Yang Fan, and it was held in his hand.

The pill refinement had ended? !

So fast!

No, that's not right. Yang Fan actually succeeded in refining the second grade of high-grade Medicine Pill!

Everyone looked at Ying Ann's group of five. At this time, it had also reached the final step. The pill refinement was about to end. But this final step was also the most crucial step. If one made a mistake, they would similarly fail.

Bang!

Suddenly, a loud sound was heard. Everyone immediately shifted their gazes over and discovered that the second tier of high-grade Medicine Pill refined by Gong Bei had failed.

A wave of stable fluctuations that emitted a surging feeling appeared, and it completely calmed the explosion of the medicinal strength.

Gong Bei stood rooted to the spot. For a moment, he found this result somewhat hard to accept.

In the Grand Pill Competition, he actually failed in his pill refinement!

Following which, Gong Bei smiled bitterly and walked to the side. After that, he looked at Yang Fan with a complicated expression. This guy whom he ridiculed and looked down upon was the first one who succeeded in concocting the pill.

Furthermore, he was also a second grade high grade Medicine Pill.

Regardless of whether it was luck or strength, at least his opponent had already won him in the competition.

At this moment, Yang Fan wanted to turn around and mock him, but he had no way of refuting it.

However, Yang Fan did not have this intention.

Yang Fan's usual point of view was that action was the best word. The final result was the best answer. He had succeeded in concocting the pill.

Therefore, those who thought that he couldn't do it would naturally shut their mouths.

Before the fine incense was burnt, Ying Ann, Yao Yi, Dong Xia and Wenren Miao had all refined the Medicine Pill.

All of them let out a long sigh of relief. This was especially the case for Wenren Miao. With his success rate, being able to refine this second tier of high-grade Medicine Pill still had a lot of luck to it.

However, luck was also a part of one's strength. Having nowhere to go was the same for a warrior's battle, cultivation, or alchemist.

As for the other low grade alchemists and Middle-grade Alchemist, let's not talk about them.

Yang Fan, Ying Ann, and the other three had all refined a second grade high grade Medicine Pill. In terms of quality, they were all about the same. Then, who was the first?

This question was not only puzzled by the surrounding people.

Even Yang Fan couldn't figure out how to calculate the final ranking.

The decision could only be passed to the judge this time, Luo Xun.

Everyone looked at Luo Xun, waiting for the latter to make the decision.2

Initially, Yang Fan felt that he didn't have any hope of winning the championship, but now it seemed like he still had a chance. Everyone was refining the second grade of high-grade Medicine Pill.

And he was the first one to refine it. If he really wanted to choose who would be the first, it would definitely be him.

At this time, Luo Xun stood up from his seat.

His gaze swept over Yang Fan and the others one by one. Finally, it paused on Yang Fan for a moment, and then he said with a smile, "I'm very happy to be able to see five young alchemist geniuses this time."

"As for who will be the champion, I've decided to add another match."

Hearing this, everyone was somewhat puzzled. How should he add?

Could it be that he wanted the five of them to refine pills once more?

But there were no medicinal ingredients for refining pills. What should they do? Should they give up automatically?

If that was the case, then the Grand Pill Competition this time would be very unfair.

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