409: C409 A New Enlightenment

C409 A New Enlightenment

A young man wearing a bamboo hat made a bet with Bian Ru Feng on whether Yang Fan would win the competition tomorrow.

And the bet was one hand!

This news spread across the entire Medicine City at the fastest speed.

When Yang Fan heard this, he was very surprised.

Who is this?

He actually had such great confidence in him, even though he would definitely win tomorrow. However, no one would believe him. After all, he had only become High-grade Alchemist three months ago.

In the eyes of the others, how could there be a high success rate in such a short period of time?

"No matter who you are, don't worry. Your hand will definitely be able to protect it." Yang Fan smiled.

If others trusted him so much, he could not let them down. He had to win the championship tomorrow no matter what. Of course, unless he deliberately went easy on them, the championship would only be him.

Because of this bet, everyone was filled with anticipation for tomorrow's overtime.

They really wanted to know how many high-grade Medicine Pill Yang Fan would be able to refine tomorrow.

On the second day, there were even more people in the square compared to yesterday. Although there were only five people participating in the pill competition today, the degree of excitement was definitely more exciting than yesterday's ten thousand people concocting pills at the same time.

Yang Fan had arrived early, and so did Ying Ann and the other three.

No one purposely dragged the competition to the end. They felt that the most important thing was to appear at the end.

In the crowd, the fat youth had also arrived. He was still dressed the same way. The wide raincoat and the veil that hung down from the bamboo hat covered his entire appearance.

Bian Ru Feng and the others were also present. They, the eliminated High-grade Alchemist, stood together with the fat youth, not far away from him.

"Have you thought about it? Are you going to use that hand to cash the bet?" Bian Ru Feng asked with a smile.

After a night of calm, the fat youth also felt that he had been a little impulsive yesterday. However, he couldn't go back on his word. He coldly harrumphed and ignored Bian Ru Feng.

He looked at Yang Fan, who was in the middle of the square. His hands, which were hidden in his sleeves, were clenched into fists.

"Yang Fan, one of my hands is pressing down on you. You have been bragging about yourself on the list of the champions. Don't tell me that you were just bragging!"

The fat youth prayed in his heart.

At first, he naturally thought that Yang Fan was saying arrogant words, but now, he and Yang Fan were on the same line. He could only pray that what Yang Fan said was true.

A success rate of more than 70%!

If it was true, then he would definitely win today!

Luo Xun and the slightly hunched old man appeared in front of everyone once again, and at the same time, they brought five spatial rings.

They distributed it to Yang Fan's group of five and said, "Everyone has five portions of medicinal ingredients. All of them are high-grade Medicine Pill of the second tier. Moreover, they are all of the same type of Medicine Pill."

"The time for this additional competition will be one day and one night. It will end at this time tomorrow morning."

Everyone was amazed. The foundation of the Medicine Alliance was actually so strong. He casually took out 25 sets of herbs, the second grade of high-grade Medicine Pill.

A Innate Stage warrior would have to spend one to two years to collect these herbs alone. If he was lucky, he would need to spend one to two years to do so.

As for the duration of the competition, it lasted for a day and night. No one felt that there was anything wrong with it.

After all, it would take more than two hours for a High-grade Alchemist to refine a high-grade Medicine Pill. As for refining five high-grade Medicine Pill, it was impossible to continuously refine them.

Because to consume true qi and the power of the divine soul, he still needed to rest and recover in between.

With Ying Ann and the others' cultivation realm, if they did not rest midway, they would not be able to refine a second one at all.

Only Yang Fan and Dong Xia could refine two high grade Medicine Pill consecutively.

Both of them were at the God Refining Stage Layer Nine. Their true qi was thick, and their divine souls were stronger.

Actually, the stronger one's strength, the more beneficial it would be to an alchemist. For example, a stronger divine soul could help an alchemist increase the success rate of refining pills.

However, not every alchemist was a martial arts genius who could break through to the God Refining Stage Layer Nine before the age of thirty.

For someone like Ying Ann, who was already a God Refining Stage Layer Six at the age of twenty, he would definitely be a genius that everyone would idolize if he was placed in an ordinary place.

However, compared to Yang Fan and Dong Xia, he was very inconspicuous.

"Let's not talk anymore nonsense. Let's begin." After saying that, Luo Xun returned to his seat.

Yang Fan took out the pill formula from his interspatial ring and quickly looked at it.

Fantasy Yin Pill.

This was the name of the Medicine Pill that he wanted to refine, and the method of refining was also written in detail on the pill formula.

Putting away the pill formula, Yang Fan opened his palm, true qi surging. The power of the divine soul followed a specific method and merged into the true qi. Like a fire line, the true qi lightly shook and ignited the fire line.

Swoosh!

The Pill Fire burned and released a special temperature which only had an effect on fusing medicinal ingredients.

"This is? "

Suddenly, Yang Fan's eyes focused. At this moment, he seemed to have grasped something. An indescribable feeling emerged from the depths of his soul.

The Pill Fire in Yang Fan's hand slowly extinguished. He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground at the same time.

Looking at Yang Fan's actions, everyone was puzzled.

"What is he doing?" Someone asked.

"Who knows? Don't tell me he gave up because he thought there was no hope of winning?"

"That's possible."

Bian Ru Feng looked at the fat young man and sneered. "Like I said, Yang Fan is an arrogant and conceited guy. He knew there was no chance of winning, so he gave up just like that."

The fat youth remained silent, but he still clenched his fist tightly.

He looked at Yang Fan and felt aggrieved in his heart.

Even if Yang Fan said that his success rate was above 70%, and it was just a boast, he still couldn't give up like this!

What if he was lucky and got first place?

Alright, that was only possible in a dream, but giving up was too much of a blow.

Regarding Yang Fan's actions, everyone shook their heads. Giving up easily when faced with any difficulties, no one agreed with such a way of doing things.

Next to Luo Xun, the slightly hunched old man couldn't help but raise his eyelids.1

He looked at Yang Fan and sighed in his heart, "This is a genius! Just because he was concocting pills, he had gained insights. If this was told to the public, who knew how many people would be envious of him?"

Others might not be able to tell, but he could.

Yang Fan did not give up. Instead, he entered into a state of deep cultivation. Furthermore, he was still in the state of comprehending the Laws.

An existence that could become a Heavenly Human Stage expert, he was also a genius with a great reputation when he was young. However, the old man recalled that when he was young, it wouldn't be as easy for him to comprehend a Law as Yang Fan.

To be able to gain enlightenment after refining a pill, this could be said to be his own lucky chance. However, the prerequisite was that one's martial talent and comprehension ability must be strong.

Otherwise, even if one refined pills to the point of death, they wouldn't be able to comprehend any Laws.

Ying Ann and the other three naturally thought that Yang Fan had given up.

In their point of view, Yang Fan was a genius of martial arts, the number one God Refining Stage warrior in the Nineteen Prefectures. If he couldn't get first place in this competition, he wouldn't bother competing.

Therefore, they gave up immediately.

However, they felt that there was still another possibility. That was, Yang Fan successfully refined a high-grade Medicine Pill yesterday, and it was completely luck. He knew that by relying on luck today, there wouldn't be any good results.

He might as well not refine it, and use it to attract everyone's attention.

No matter what Yang Fan's situation was, the four of them would not give up, especially Ying Ann. The champion of this alchemy competition would definitely belong to him!

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