A Good Romance
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Ling Han didn't mind. Hadn't he joined the Han Lin Pavilion so that he could replace Kang Xiu Yuan after he lost?
With the Alchemy Emperor around, how could he lose?
Moreover, the refinement of a Level Five Divine Pill would take about ten days. Thus, Ling Han left to find Feng Po Yun and the others. He couldn't waste any time. Moreover, he had to think about how he was going to explain his other identity to them.
He decided to take it slow and explain it to Kang Xiu Yuan and the others after he acknowledged them.
Eight days later, Ling Han returned to the Han Lin Pavilion.
The competition between Kang Xiu Yuan and Liang Jinbo was nearing its end. However, once pill refinement began, completing one percent was the same as completing ninety-nine percent. There couldn't be any distractions or mistakes. Otherwise, all of their efforts would be wasted.
Thus, they became even more solemn at this time.
Half a day later, the two of them stopped almost at the same time.
"Open!" Both of them slapped the lid of their cauldrons. They were about to open their cauldrons. However, Kang Xiu Yuan tapped the cauldron repeatedly with his hands, causing the flames to jump rapidly a few times. This was the Three Fire Guide, Ling Han's innovation in alchemy.
Liang Jinbo displayed his cauldron to everyone first. There were three round pills inside, and they were about to fly out of the cauldron when he forcefully suppressed them and sealed them in the cauldron.
Kang Xiu Yuan tilted his cauldron slightly, and said, "I didn't disappoint you, Brother Liang."
Astonishingly, there were also three pills in his pill furnace.
However, Kang Xiu Yuan secretly wiped his forehead. If it weren't for the fact that he had mastered the Three Fire Guide and improved the quality and success rate of the pills at the last moment, he would only be able to refine two pills in this cauldron.
He could only secretly hope that his opponent could also refine three pills. Otherwise, he would definitely lose.
"Then let's compare the quality!"
The two of them took out their pills, poured them into their palms, and placed them together.
For alchemists like them, they only needed to look and smell to determine the quality of a pill.
Kang Xiu Yuan's expression quickly changed. Whether it was in terms of color or smell, his opponent's quality was superior to his, and it wasn't just by a little. There was a clear disparity.
He hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he sighed and said, "I lost."
"Hahahaha!" Liang Jinbo roared with laughter. The Han Lin Pavilion had suffered a crushing defeat in this spar. As the main force of this match, he was naturally extremely delighted.
"Don't be disappointed," Ling Han suddenly said. "He's stronger than you because he became a Level Five alchemist long ago. He's been cultivating for tens of thousands of years longer than you. If you train for a few more years, it won't be difficult for you to surpass him."
Kang Xiu Yuan was startled, and he walked toward Ling Han with a confused expression.
Who was this guy? Why was he acting like an old man? His tone made him sound like he was his master.
Previously, he had been concentrating on concocting pills, and wouldn't know even if the sky collapsed. Thus, he naturally didn't know who Ling Han was, nor did he know that Ling Han was now a member of the Han Lin Pavilion.
But Liang Jinbo was furious. What was the meaning of this? A loss was a loss. Was this an excuse?
He couldn't help but snort coldly, "Are you guys sore losers?"
"Lose?" Ling Han laughed loudly, shook his head, and said, "The spar isn't over yet, so how is this a loss?"
'Not over yet? Your strongest alchemist has already participated, so what else do you want? Hold on, who is this brat? Where did he come from?'
Liang Jinbo asked, "Who is this person? Brother Kang, Brother Yun, since when did this person become the master of the Han Lin Pavilion?"
Ling Han waved his hand, and said, "I'm a newly hired alchemist of the Han Lin Pavilion. In the next match, I'll compete with you. Are there any Level Six or Level Seven alchemists? Take them out for a spin."
'F * ck!
Take them out for a spin? '
'Do you think alchemists are dogs? You actually dare to spar?'
This infuriated Liang Jinbo. There was a sinister look in his eyes, and he said, "Brother Kang, Brother Yun, how long do you plan to let this brat run wild?"
Kang Xiu Yuan was just about to speak when he saw Ling Han walk over and snatch the three alchemical pills from his hand. Although his cultivation level was also at the low extreme of the Sun Moon Tier, it was completely insufficient in front of Ling Han.
"If a tiger doesn't show its might, you'll think I'm a sick cat." Ling Han tossed the three alchemical pills back into the alchemy cauldron, and then began to refine them.
'What? You've already refined the alchemical pills, and you're actually going to refine them again? Are you f * cking retarded?'
To say nothing of alchemical pills, even forged tools weren't something that could be tossed into the fire to refine and refine if one wasn't satisfied. God Tools contained the will of Martial Art. Carelessly refining them would only erase the will of Martial Art, and destroy the God Tool.
It was the same for alchemical pills. However, the divine patterns within them were interwoven with the Regulations of heaven and earth, and they were even more fragile. Why did one have to be so careful in every step of pill refinement? That was because the cauldron would be ruined if even one of the divine patterns was interwoven wrongly.
Kang Xiu Yuan was just about to stop him, yet Yun Yong Wang pulled him back. He was filled with confusion, and asked, "Why?"
"His name is Ling Han," Yun Yong Wang said.
"What?" Kang Xiu Yuan was stunned. However, he immediately shook his head. Ling Han definitely couldn't be their master. He had died over 10,000 years ago. However, because they had the same name, he also chose to let Ling Han fool around for once.
Ling Han continued to refine the alchemical pills, and the flames burned fiercely. Soon, an astonishing medicinal fragrance wafted out, and it could be smelled in a radius of 5 kilometers.
"Huh? The cauldron actually didn't explode?" Liang Jinbo was incredibly astonished.
Level Five Divine Pills contained a massive amount of energy. If they were refined by this kind of flame, it would be very easy for the balance within them to be disrupted. As a result, the terrifying energy would explode. In the best case scenario, the cauldron would explode, and in the worst case scenario, it would cause a massive explosion. This explosion was comparable to the full-power attack of 10 or even 100 elites at the low extreme of the Sun Moon Tier.
This was because this was a concentrated explosion of energy. It was like the Ultimate Arrow, and its might was far beyond one's cultivation level.
However, even though Ling Han was fooling around, this cauldron of alchemical pills actually didn't explode. This was far too strange. It was practically unbelievable.
'Could it be that he didn't put the alchemical pills in at all?'
Ling Han's expression was extremely focused. He was trying to improve the quality of the alchemical pills. This was extremely difficult to achieve, even for an Alchemy Emperor like him. However, fortunately, this was only a Level Five Divine Pill. Meanwhile, his alchemy level had already reached Level Seven, so there was a chance that he could succeed.
The difficulty was far too high, and it was no less than refining a cauldron of Level Seven Divine Pills. Thus, even Ling Han had to be extremely careful.
He extracted the divine patterns within the Godly medicine, and they continuously intertwined as he made subtle adjustments.
Improving the quality of the alchemical pills wasn't the same as refining them all over again. Thus, this process didn't take much time. After merely two hours, Ling Han stopped. The process of improving the quality of the alchemical pills had already been completed.
He opened the cauldron, and retrieved the alchemical pills from within. He then tossed them toward Liang Jinbo, and said, "Frog in a well, learn well."
Liang Jinbo subconsciously caught them. His eyes swept over them, and an expression of disbelief instantly spread across his face.
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