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Chapter 1232

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This woman's status was high and lofty, and no one dared to talk back to her.

This woman's status was high and lofty, and no one dared to talk back to her. It wasn't that she was ugly, but rather that she was too seductive, and if they looked at her too much, they would become impulsive.

They wouldn't even know how they died.

"Master, our business has fallen by at least 20%, and the Han Lin Pavilion has earned all of it," a protector said.

Lin Yuqi lazily leaned back in her chair, and said, "So many days have passed, and you still haven't come up with a solution?"

An old alchemist said, "Master, the most important thing in an alchemy competition is strength. We have lost in the competition of high level alchemical pills, and this has caused many customers to lose confidence in us. If we want to turn the tables, we must defeat the Han Lin Pavilion in alchemy, "a senior alchemist said.

Although alchemists had a lofty status, as long as they lived in this mortal world, how could they escape fame and fortune?

Lin Yuqi's background was too powerful, so even alchemists had to be respectful to her.

"Don't talk nonsense. Where's the solution?" Lin Yuqi waved her hand, appearing very impatient.

The old alchemist said, "There are two solutions." He paused, and then said, "First, the Han Lin Pavilion can only rely on an alchemist named Ling Han. If we can recruit him, the Han Lin Pavilion will be beaten back to its original state."

Lin Yuqi nodded, and asked, "What about the second?"

"That Ling Han claims to be a Level Seven alchemist," the old alchemist said. "We only need to invite a Level Eight alchemist to compete with him. Regardless of whether it's a competition of Level Seven or Level Eight alchemical pills, we will definitely win.

However, the Level Eight alchemist is not permanently stationed in our pavilion. Even if we immediately send out a request, it will take two or three months for him to reach our city. If there are any delays along the way, it will take even longer. "

Lin Yuqi paused for a moment, and then said, "Then let's try both ways. First, recruit that Ling Han. If he is willing to obey, that will naturally be the best. If he refuses to listen, then suppress him. "

The old alchemist nodded, and said, "Yes."

Lin Yuqi thought for a moment, and then said, "It seems like that Ling Han's alchemy skills aren't bad. In that case, why don't you set a higher price? En, we'll do it according to the standards of a Level Eight alchemist. "

"Yes!"

The old alchemist nodded. He believed that as long as Ling Han was not an idiot, he would definitely agree to such conditions.

But what he never expected was that before he could even see Ling Han's face, he was directly asked to leave by Ling Han's two followers. After reporting this matter to Lin Yuqi, this seductive beauty was naturally enraged. She ordered for a Level Eight alchemist to be transferred over as soon as possible so that she could thoroughly suppress Ling Han.

Unfortunately, that level eight alchemist had actually gone into seclusion at this critical juncture. Apparently, he had obtained an ancient pill recipe, and was currently focused on studying it. Thus, he wouldn't be able to return anytime soon. Right now, the Treasure Forest Pavilion couldn't do anything. They could only watch as the Han Lin Pavilion grew stronger day by day.

However, in at most half a year, regardless of whether he had finished studying it or not, that alchemist would definitely come out for a breather. At that time, someone would naturally pass on the news and invite that level eight alchemist over to deal with Ling Han.

At the same time, Ling Han was also diligently studying the Berserk Blood Spirit Pill in seclusion.

This kind of alchemical pill was also known as the Saintly Medicine of the Sun Moon Tier in ancient times. Not only was it astonishingly effective, but it was also especially difficult to refine. One had to extract and interweave the medicinal properties, and the complexity was comparable to low-level Level Nine Divine Pills.

A whole half a year passed, and Ling Han finally understood every step.

Next, it was the actual refinement.

Ling Han's heart ached slightly because he definitely couldn't succeed on his first try. However, if he failed once, he would waste a Red Rain Divine King Fruit, and this represented a sub-minor level of the Sun Moon Tier.

However, if he didn't refine it, that would be even more of a waste. No matter how precious the Red Rain Divine King Fruit was, it only represented wealth at most.

He began to attempt to refine it.

Failure, failure, failure, failure.

Level Eight Divine Pills were indeed difficult to refine. Even though Ling Han had already grasped every step and was extremely familiar with the interweaving of divine patterns, he was still prone to making mistakes during the actual refinement process. He had comprehended these divine patterns under the Reincarnation Tree, which was equivalent to having spent over 100 years to familiarize himself with them.

There was a huge difference between being an armchair strategist and actually fighting.

Ling Han's heart ached to death. The number of Red Rain Divine King Fruits was continuously decreasing. From a maximum of 129, it had already dropped to 87. He could clearly calculate how many times he had failed.

When there were only 46 Red Rain Divine King Fruits left, Ling Han finally refined the first cauldron of Berserk Blood Spirit Pill.

Just one.

This wasn't a problem of his ability, because he could produce one Berserk Blood Spirit Pill with each cauldron. There was only a difference in quality, not quantity.

'Success, I've finally succeeded!'

Ling Han laughed loudly. He wasn't in a hurry to consume this Divine Pill. Instead, he immediately sat down in a cross-legged position, and summarized the various shortcomings in his alchemy this time. It was precisely because he had this kind of habit that he was able to advance rapidly on the path of alchemy.

With the help of the Reincarnation Tree, he was naturally like a tiger that had grown wings.

Two days later, he concluded his summary, and continued to concoct.

Another pill was formed, and its quality had also improved slightly.

Ling Han broke into a grin. If he could ingest these two Berserk Blood Spirit Pills in succession, his cultivation level would rapidly rise by two sub-minor levels. His battle prowess would also obviously rise by two stars.

However, ingesting a Berserk Blood Spirit Pill required three days of refining. Ling Han had already been in seclusion for so long, so it was about time for him to go out and see what was going on.

He exited the Black Tower, and just as he pushed open the door, he saw Zhu Wu Jiu run over. He exclaimed in pleasant surprise, "Young Master Han, you've finally come out of seclusion!"

"What is it?"

"The Treasure Forest Pavilion has sent another letter of challenge, saying that they want to challenge Young Master Han," Zhu Wu Jiu said. He paused for a moment, and then continued, "The letter of challenge was sent over two months ago, but Young Master Han has been in seclusion this entire time, and hasn't responded even after so long. Now, everyone is saying that Young Master Han is afraid to accept the challenge."

Ling Han couldn't help but smile. He never cared about what others thought. It wasn't like he was living for them to control. In any case, as long as he possessed absolute power, what could others do?

"Since that's the case, I'll go and meet them!"

Ling Han headed toward the Han Lin Pavilion. Upon entering, he discovered that there were unusually few customers here. The entire store was deserted, and most of the employees were idling around. They were far too idle.

However, because Ling Han was "afraid to accept the challenge", the reputation that the Han Lin Pavilion had built up had completely collapsed. Now, it was only natural that no one paid any attention to it.

"Grand Elder, you've finally come out!" Yun Yong Wang and Kang Xiu Yuan's frown disappeared as if they had seen their savior.

Ling Han chuckled, and said, "In the past, it was always them who came here to challenge us. Today, let's go to the Treasure Forest Pavilion and challenge them as well!"

"Sure!" Yun Yong Wang and Kang Xiu Yuan nodded excitedly. They naturally had a belly full of anger.

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