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Chapter 547

Words:2072Update:22/06/28 05:17:22

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Waste Pill

The Yellow Springs Summoning God Seal sealed more than a thousand war emperor experts from the Underworld.

In Sengoku, their cultivation might not be much.

However …

The most important thing was that they were spirit bodies!

Just this point was enough to crush everything.

… ….

Datura Datura took a step forward and said respectfully: "Great Pavilion Master, can I withdraw from the competition?"

Suddenly.

When Datura Datura stood up, Long Fei was unable to react.

Many of the Yao clan disciples were also stunned.

Datura Datura knew very well that the battle pill was not an ordinary pill. This kind of pill was the most difficult to refine in the pill series. Moreover … Long Fei did not know how to refine the battle pill at all.

However …

The second in command of the Cabinet Elder, Yao Bodhi, was different.

His expertise was in refining battle pills. Half of the battle pills in the entire Medicine Valley were developed by him. In terms of refining battle pills in the Medicine Valley, no one was his match.

The Great Pavilion Master stared coldly at Datura Datura, sneered, and said: "What? Are you afraid? "

Datura Datura's face tensed up, and said: "I'm afraid, can I withdraw from the competition?"

She directly admitted that she was afraid.

But …

Without waiting for her to finish, the Great Pavilion Master's gaze darkened, and he said with disdain: "No!"

"You want to withdraw from the competition after making my Yao clan like this?"

"Datura Datura, all of this is because of you. Do you think I will let you go?"

"Don't even think about it!"

"I will watch you die in front of me." The Great Pavilion Master said coldly. His hatred for Datura Datura had already penetrated deep into his bones. His son and grandson had all died because of her. He would definitely not let Datura Datura off easily.

Datura Datura's face tensed up.

Long Fei jumped down from the Pill Battle Stage and stood in front of Datura Datura. He looked at the Great Pavilion Master and said: "Don't worry, even if you die, she won't."

Long Fei grabbed Datura Datura's hand tightly.

The Grand Pavilion Master sneered and said, "Long Fei, let's begin!"

Long Fei turned to look at Datura Datura and said softly, "Don't worry, I will definitely win. I will definitely slap every single one of those who mocked you, and trample all those old fogies under my feet."

His voice was very wild.

Everyone heard that the disciples of the Yao Clan hated Long Fei to the point that their teeth itched.

The Great Pavilion Master's face turned extremely ugly.

Yao Bodhi had already walked up the Alchemy Battle Stage. He looked at Long Fei and said, "Brat, come up the stage and begin."

Long Fei slowly walked up the stage and spoke to Yan Huang Ancestor, "Ancestor, I want to concoct a Ghost Soul Pill. I want to use the Yellow Springs Seal to summon the ghosts, but I don't want to harm them. Do you have a way?"

Yan Huang Ancestor said, "No problem."

"Alright!"

Long Fei smiled slightly, and said: "Then I'll begin."

This time, Long Fei went first.

He quickly understood the spirit grass, and at the same time, his thoughts connected to the Yellow Springs Summoning Seal, "Brothers, I need help."

"Damn, boss, you finally thought of us?"

"Hahaha … Is it finally our turn to appear?"

"Boss, just tell me what to do."

When they were in the Heaven Sect, they were eager to give it a try, but Long Fei did not let them out. They had been waiting all this time, and now they finally had the chance.

Long Fei said: "I need the strongest person. Who has the strongest cultivation?"

"Me!"

"I am at the fourth level of the wargod, the strongest person here." An old man in his sixties walked out.

Long Fei said: "Alright, I will release your soul later and fuse it into the pill. You will have to endure a little pain, I will quickly refine it."

"No problem!"

The old man didn't say anything further.

… ….

Three minutes later.

Long Fei had finished everything and was only lacking the ghost soul to fuse into the pill. He shouted in his heart, "Ancestor!"

"Buzz!"

A loud sound rang out.

A strand of soul from the Yellow Springs Summoning Seal was wrapped by a strand of energy and fused into the pill. Long Fei quickly refined it and controlled its soul.

Ten seconds later.

"Done!"

Long Fei shouted, and a clear sound came from within the pill furnace.

The refinement was complete!

"It's done?"

"Less than five minutes?"

"Is he refining a Battle Pill?"

"Is a Battle Pill that easy to refine?"

… ….

Many people maintained their doubtful gazes, because Battle Pills were very difficult to refine.

The Great Pavilion Master frowned, "It doesn't look like there's anything, this Battle Pill … What kind of power could it have?"

He was also talking.

A light sound came from the Medicine Bodhi's side, and he shouted, "It's done!"

The pill that he refined was completely different.

Medicine Bodhi said indifferently: "Grade 5 Heaven Ranked, Small Explosion Immortal Pill, can increase a martial artist below the Crazy Immortal Realm by one level of immortal power, three levels of strength, and can increase the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth by three times."

"Grade, high grade!"

As soon as he finished.

Before the people from the Yao clan could react, Mu Xiaoyao's face darkened, and the muscles at the corner of his eyes twitched, "The Yao clan must not be left alive."

They were all lunatics.

These alchemy geniuses of the Yao clan were simply lunatics.

To be able to refine such a Battle Pill, once they recovered their vitality, there would be no place for the Mu family.

Medicine Bodhi slowly walked down and placed the pill in the hands of the Great Pavilion Master.

The Great Pavilion Master smiled in satisfaction: "It's just as he said, but the quality should be the best of the best, the best of the best."

"Good!"

"That's great!"

The disciples of the Yao clan cheered. This should be enough, right?

They should be able to win, right?

"Brat, it's your turn, why are you still bringing it to the Pill Battle Stage? Hurry up and come down! "

Long Fei slowly walked down and handed the pill to the Great Pavilion Master.

The Great Pavilion Master sensed it, and his face darkened.

Everyone looked at his sudden change in expression, and their relieved hearts were in their throats again. They became nervous. "F * ck, it can't be another supreme grade pill, right?"

The Great Pavilion Master's lips curled, and he revealed a cold smile. "Trash pill!"

As soon as he finished.

The entire Yao clan was cheering, as if they had counterattacked and won a great battle.

"Trash pill."

"Hahaha … I knew it. How can anyone refine a Battle Pill?"

"Brat, go home and drink milk, hahaha …"

"If you lose, cripple his hand."

The anger that was suppressed in their hearts finally exploded, and everyone's face was filled with excitement.

The Great Pavilion Master's expression was the same. He checked multiple times, and the result was the same. It was a trash pill, and it had no effect on the battle.

Long Fei looked at the mocking faces around him, and he smiled. He looked at the Great Pavilion Master and said, "Trash pill? Are you sure? "

"Brat, the Great Pavilion Master can naturally sense the quality of pills, and you doubt him?"

"Human life, hahaha …"



The Great Pavilion Master laughed, "I dare to use my life to guarantee that this is a trash pill."

He had never made a mistake before, and the immortal root he merged with was the one that could sense pills, so how could he be wrong?

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