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Chapter 137

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Boom, the moment the jade bottle was in the hands of the embroidered robed man, the entire Fallen Village seemed to explode. It could be said that with these two Foundation Establishment Pills, there was almost a 90% chance that one had already stepped into the Foundation Establishment Realm. The remaining 10% was just luck. Unless one had extremely bad luck, there was basically hope for the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Except for Yang Chen, almost everyone present was a Foundation Establishment Realm expert, and there were even some Gold Core Realm grandmasters. Who didn't have a few juniors that they wanted to help? The problem was that Foundation Establishment Pills were not difficult to find. As long as one paid a little price, they could almost be found. However, the Second Revolution Foundation Establishment Pill was only a thing of legend.

Now that everyone saw the two Foundation Establishment Pills in the hands of the embroidered robed man, almost everyone's eyes were burning. Being stared at by everyone, the embroidered robed man was shocked and almost instantly hid the jade bottle in his Qiankun bag. Then, he respectfully took out a large pile of Spiritual Marrow and gave it to Yang Chen.

"This is the reward I promised Master. It's just a small token of my appreciation!" Although Yang Chen seemed to have failed once, in the end, he still gave him two Second Revolution Foundation Establishment Pills. The embroidered robed man was already so satisfied that he didn't know what to say. He hurriedly offered the reward. He was the first person to ask Yang Chen to refine pills. With this good karma, he might be able to further his relationship with Yang Chen in the future. This kind of opportunity could not be more rare. How would he dare to covet the reward he secretly gave to Yang Chen?

In the embroidered robed man's words, Yang Chen immediately became a Master. He called him unusually smoothly without any awkwardness. An alchemist who could refine Second Revolution Foundation Establishment Pills at the Qi Refinement Realm was not a Master. Who else would dare to call himself a Master?

"I am Yong Ning from the Heavenly Sword Villa. If Master needs anything in the future, just say the word. I will go through water and tread on fire!" After giving the reward, the embroidered robed man didn't dare to be slow and hurriedly reported his identity. This way, even Yang Chen wouldn't remember who he was. Wasn't it a big mistake?

"Yang … Master, I also want to ask for two Second Revolution Foundation Establishment Pills!" As soon as Yong Ning revealed her identity, someone immediately rushed over, shouting as he rushed over. He probably knew of Yang Chen's identity. He had just called out Yang Chen's surname, but he felt that it was inappropriate and changed the way he addressed him at the last moment. His feet were flying, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Yang Chen.

Yong Ning's expression changed. This was clearly a robbery. Just as she was about to flare up, she suddenly heard the voices of a large group of people surrounding them.

"Master, I would like to ask for a Grade 2 Foundation Establishment Pill!"

"Grandmaster, can the Yin Yang Nature Pill be refined?"



The crowd almost squeezed Yong Ning out of the circle. Faced with such a situation, Yong Ning had no other choice. She could only rejoice that she was the first to obtain a pill refined by Yang Chen and seize the opportunity. Fortunately, she had just reported her name. After leaving the Immortal Fallen Abyss, she must get closer to Yang Chen.

There were many people who wanted to ask for pills, but there were only a few who had prepared all the medicinal ingredients. Many of them wanted to make an appointment with Yang Chen first, and then wait for the right time to gather all the medicinal ingredients before coming back. Regarding this, Yang Chen did not reject any of them. He only wanted them to come to him when the time came. However, the remuneration was not reduced.

Everyone seemed to be very happy. They had a pill refiner with a bright future ahead of them. As long as Yang Chen promised to refine pills for them once in the future, it would be a great opportunity. Although Yang Chen's current cultivation level was the lowest in Separated Village, no one dared to make any noise when they passed by Yang Chen's small house, for fear that they would disturb Yang Chen's quiet cultivation.

However, everyone's faces were beaming with joy, and even the spirit they exuded was different. If Yang Chen could refine a Grade 2 Foundation Establishment Pill now, didn't that mean that he could consider refining the Yin Yang Nature Pill after he reached the Foundation Establishment Stage? That was the first choice of medicinal pills when condensing a pill. It was a good thing that people in the Foundation Establishment Stage dreamed of, especially the Grade 2 Yin Yang Nature Pill, which meant that their chances of condensing a pill had increased by at least five points.

Who didn't want to increase their chances of condensing a pill? Who didn't want to improve their cultivation level? Naturally, for an alchemist like Yang Chen, they would flatter him in every possible way.

Yang Chen had never left Separated Village since then. If someone wanted to refine pills, Yang Chen would help to refine pills and improve his alchemy skills. At the same time, he would also add some medicinal qi to the Profound Spirit Furnace. One must know that the reason why the Profound Spirit Furnace in his previous life was so powerful was because it had refined too many pills of various grades. No matter what kind of elixir, once it was refined in the Profound Spirit Furnace, it could be contaminated with enough spiritual qi and medicinal qi. Yang Chen naturally would not forget this point.

Yang Chen did not relax his surveillance of Separated Village for a moment. He wanted to block the few people who dared to hit him. The last time he was kind for too long. In this life, Yang Chen did not want to be a good person again. Separated Village was the only exit of the Immortal Fallen Abyss. Yang Chen did not believe that he could not block them.

Peng Hui was very unhappy recently. The people outside asked him to kill a junior in the Qi Refining Stage in the Immortal Fallen Abyss, and even gave him the tracking compass in the Qiankun Bag. However, when he was chasing with a few of his companions, he let the target escape calmly and even killed one of their companions.

Although the companion was a disciple of a big sect that he had always been unhappy with, and as a rogue cultivator, Peng Hui could not wait for him to die earlier. However, he could not complete the task outside, which made Peng Hui lose face. After blocking people for half a year, they disappeared under their eyelids. No one would be happy.

Hunting spirit beasts outside was also very unsuccessful. After Yang Chen escaped, the underground spirit beasts near him seemed to have gone crazy and started to attack them in a frenzy. In the end, everyone worked together and managed to break out, but they still ended up in a very sorry state.

Over the past half a year, almost everything went wrong and nothing went according to their wishes. After hunting spirit beasts outside for two months, Peng Hui finally ran out of supplies and had to return to Separated Village to replenish them.

As soon as he walked into Separated Village, Peng Hui sensed that something was wrong. When he raised his head to take a closer look, he saw Yang Chen standing not too far away from him. Yang Chen was looking at him with a smile on his face and a playful look in his eyes.

When he saw that Peng Hui had seen him, Yang Chen's smile grew even wider. "Fellow cultivator, how should I address you?"

Peng Hui was startled. He did not know why, but he suddenly felt weak and did not dare to say his name. Ignoring Yang Chen, Peng Hui snorted coldly and turned to the side. He was still wondering if he should tell his friends that it was best not to let Yang Chen know his identity.

Before he could finish his thought, Peng Hui heard an unbelievable voice.

"Great master, this is an overseas rogue cultivator. Peng Hui, why are you looking for him?"

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