novel-bin Chapter 453 Grade 6 Pill?
Chapter 453 Grade 6 Pill?
Chapter 453 Sixth-Grade Pill?
On the right is Leng Yun's elixir.
The blue-faced cat walked faster and faster, and in a few steps it rushed to Leng Yun's pills, swallowed them in one gulp, and had a satisfied expression on its face.
Many people below looked at the blue-faced cat with envy. That was a fifth-grade pill, and it had been eaten by a beast. You know, many people never get to eat a fifth-grade pill in their entire lives.
However, regardless of the circumstances, the outcome is already clear: Leng Yun has won.
Old Huai's face was very ugly; he couldn't believe why this was happening.
"How is that possible? My pills must be top-grade fifth-rank pills. Even if you also refine them to their peak, it would only be a draw at most. Why would I lose?" Elder Huai asked in disbelief.
Leng Yun smiled slightly: "Because the flame I use is a cold flame."
One sentence made Elder Huai suddenly realize that they were refining an ice-attribute pill, while his own flames were fire-attribute, so naturally the pills refined by Leng Yun's cold flames were not as good.
However, Leng Yun's peculiar flames are not something that everyone can encounter.
"I refuse to accept this! It's all because you were lucky that you were able to win." Old Huai looked at Leng Yun with sinister eyes.
Leng Yun didn't bother to explain; this victory naturally had an element of luck involved.
However, more than anything, it was Leng Yun's calm analysis. After all, he had two kinds of flames, one with an extremely high temperature and the other with an extremely low temperature. Leng Yun's choice of the purple Netherworld Ghost Flame was also a manifestation of his wisdom.
However, the surrounding audience didn't care about any of that; in their eyes, the winner takes all.
Therefore, many people have quietly joined the ranks of the Alchemist Guild once again.
In an instant, the Alchemist Guild regained the initiative.
However, judging from Cai's appearance, he didn't seem worried at all.
This puzzled Leng Yun. Did Cai Zhibing have some trump card up his sleeve?
"Hmph, Leng Yun, don't be so smug. We're only tied one to one right now. There's one last match, and you're destined to lose!" Old Huai said sinisterly.
"You'll never see who wins the final match!" Leng Yun said coldly.
His tone carried a murderous intent, causing Elder Huai to involuntarily take two steps back.
"What—what do you mean?" Old Huai asked in a somewhat frightened manner.
Leng Yun said coldly, "Have you forgotten the stakes before the competition? Whoever loses dies!"
Old Huai's face showed fear as he turned to look at Cai Zhibing.
However, Cai Zhibing remained expressionless, as if what happened on the stage had nothing to do with him.
As they spoke, Leng Yun had already reached Elder Huai's vicinity.
Although Elder Huai is a fifth-grade alchemist, he is not that strong in terms of physical strength cultivation; he is only at the peak of the Spirit Martial Realm.
Leng Yun had already raised a fist at Elder Huai.
"Help me!" Old Huai cried out in terror.
Among the surrounding audience were many experts who usually treated Elder Huai with utmost respect, all of whom were wary of Elder Huai's status as a fifth-grade alchemist.
However, no one has come to the rescue yet, since Leng Yun is an even more powerful alchemist than Elder Huai, so no one wants to offend Leng Yun for Elder Huai's sake.
Even those who usually called Old Huai their brothers.
"boom!"
Old Huai only had time to let out a miserable scream before being sent flying by Leng Yun. Like a rag doll, he flew directly off the stage and crashed heavily at Cai Zhibing's feet.
When I looked again, Old Man Huai was already dead, and had turned into experience points in Leng Yun's system.
When Cai Zhibing saw Leng Yun kill the people from Qiyao Pavilion right in front of him, he remained expressionless, which shows that this person is extremely cunning.
Even Leng Yun could sense the chill emanating from Cai Zhibing.
"Hmph! Pavilion Master, this is too outrageous! You actually killed someone right in front of us!" Elder Bao said angrily.
"Yes, Pavilion Master, we must tear this brat to pieces! How dare he insult my Miraculous Medicine Pavilion like this!" Elder Qiang said.
Cai Zhibing ignored the two men and walked straight to the ring.
At this moment, the surrounding noise quieted down again, and everyone looked at the two people on the stage.
The final battle is about to break out, and the legendary master of the Miraculous Medicine Pavilion is going to personally concoct medicine!
Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but feel extremely excited.
“Not bad, kid, I underestimated you,” Cai Zhibing said.
Leng Yun gave a soft snort but did not reply.
“In the third match, I’ll compete against you,” Cai Zhibing said. “How about we raise the stakes a bit?”
“Okay,” Leng Yun nodded.
Cai Zhibing took out a fruit, about the size of an apple, with a color resembling ice crystals.
Needless to say, Leng Yun knew what this was—the Heart-Chilling Fruit he had been searching for!
It is the last medicinal material used in refining the Unsealing Pill.
Unexpectedly, this disheartening fruit had been in Cai Zhibing's hands all along.
"Hehe, kid, I know you're looking for it, wanting to refine the Unsealing Pill." Cai Zhibing said, looking at Grand Tutor Pang in the distance.
Leng Yun did not deny it. He knew that with the capabilities of the Qiyao Pavilion, investigating these matters should be a very simple matter.
Cai Zhibing continued, "If I lose, this Heart-Cold Fruit is yours; if I win, the Wushan Grass and Water Hyacinth in your hands are mine. How about it?"
Leng Yun knew exactly what Cai Zhibing was thinking.
The other party must also know that the Ice Emperor is currently sealed and urgently needs the Unsealing Pill, so Cai Zhibing wants to take the ingredients for the Unsealing Pill for his own use, so that he can control the Ice Emperor.
However, although this plan was well-thought-out, Leng Yun naturally couldn't let Cai Zhibing win.
“Okay, let’s do it that way!” Leng Yun agreed.
"Haha, good! Indeed, heroes emerge from among the young!" Cai Zhibing said. "Then let's have a competition in the third round, refining 6th-grade pills!"
"A sixth-grade elixir!"
Upon hearing these four words, the first to be restless were the surrounding audience members. No one had expected that they would be so lucky as to witness the refining process of a sixth-grade pill.
After Cai Zhibing finished speaking, he looked at Leng Yun with a smug expression. He already knew that Leng Yun's current strength was only that of a fifth-grade alchemist.
Meanwhile, Grand Tutor Pang and the others behind him were also somewhat worried. Even Grand Tutor Pang had not expected that Cai Zhibing had already reached the level of a sixth-grade alchemist.
"This is troublesome!" said Grand Tutor Pang.
Leng Yun smiled slightly and readily agreed: "Alright! We'll refine a sixth-grade pill."
Upon hearing this, the surrounding crowd erupted in cheers and jubilation.
At this moment, Cai Zhibing was somewhat surprised. He was confident that his observation was correct. Leng Yun was only a fifth-grade alchemist. How could he dare to agree to refine a sixth-grade pill?