"The little guys this time are generally stronger than in previous years."
After seeing several good pills in a row, these alchemy masters all looked somewhat relieved.
"Well... Although these are gratifying, I still want to see how far Chu He can go? Can he refine the Nine Souls Heavenly Pill?"
After these words fell, several senior alchemists in the field fell silent... After a brief moment of absence, some people began to refute.
"... That's unlikely. He refined a third-grade pill last year, which was already amazing, but it should be his limit... Besides, you and I both know the effect of the Nine Souls Heavenly Pill, which is almost comparable to a fifth-grade pill. How could he refine it at his age?"
"Well, Chu He's strongest point is still his improved pill formula and his own alchemy skills... After all, he is still young, so his skills are not that high. I just don't know how far his cousin will go..."
"You mean Chu Tianxiao? There is no record of him refining pills, and there was no rumor that he could do it. He was able to defeat Chu He by sheer trickery... And you saw his performance this time, putting pills into the cauldron, dumplings and hot pot... Haha, it's amazing that he could come up with such an idea! It's obvious that he's just here to have fun... Let's just focus on what kind of pills Chu He will make."
"Too."
Chu He alone has already made this group of senior alchemists feel that they have lived in vain at this age. If another Chu Tianxiao appears who is also an alchemy genius, will they be able to survive
As they took the pills and observed them, discussing them, Master Feng Chujun, who had closed his eyes again to take a nap, suddenly opened his eyes, with a look of disbelief...
"What's wrong?"
"Master Feng, what are you doing?"
"Uh... Could it be that Chu He has made the elixir?"
Before he finished speaking, he saw a man walking slowly towards him. His clothes were torn, blood was gushing from the corners of his mouth, and there were a few pieces of the medicine cauldron embedded in his body. The wounds were bloody and shocking, but even so... he didn't look depressed at all, but full of excitement. In his hand, which was bleeding, he was still struggling to hold a "pill" that was completely black and surrounded by a light white halo...
At this moment, he was holding his head high and walking towards several alchemists step by step.
"Isn't this person... Mu Hua? I remember him. He was once known as the invincible alchemist among his peers. He was defeated by Chu He a year ago... Wait, what he has in his hand is... a fourth-grade elixir!?"
"How is it possible! This boy is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he can actually refine a fourth-grade elixir?"
"No... He must have taken advantage of something. If you look closely at his consciousness, it is extremely weak. He must have used some secret method to force the pill to form. The burden is extremely heavy and the price is huge!"
"... I see. Do you want to become famous? I wonder if you want to become famous as a person or as a medicine?"
Then Mu Hua walked to the front, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said proudly: "Fourth-grade elixir, Tianbahun Pill!"
As soon as this voice came out, Feng Chujun's eyes focused, and he stretched out his right hand, and the black pill was held in his palm.
“… A top-grade fourth-grade elixir, of superior quality, with very few flaws.”
“… Although I cannot determine its efficacy, I can be sure that this pill… is even more effective than the Nine Soul Heavenly Pill I saw before!”
"... Unfortunately, this elixir has long been famous, and the recipe was not invented by you, otherwise I would really like to accept you as my apprentice..."
Feng Chujun shook his head and sighed: "You let me see a good pill, and I will tell you the truth you want to hear, but... it's not easy to be an alchemist, so you should cherish yourself."
After hearing this, Mu Hua was stunned at first, and then suddenly realized - obviously, a shrewd man like Feng Chujun saw at a glance that Mu Hua was refining this pill at all costs just to overwhelm Chu He, so he told the truth frankly, but also gave a warning at the same time.
"Master Feng is a man of high moral character. I admire him. It's just a pity that I don't have the chance to listen to your teachings." Mu Hua was seen through and immediately put away his arrogance and said respectfully. However, Feng Chujun still waved his hand and said, "Okay, you should be careful. After all, the trickery is just the trickery. I will not accept you as my disciple."
After these words were spoken, Mu Hua's little thoughts were seen through again, and he looked embarrassed for a moment. Just as he was about to say a few more words, Feng Chujun's eyes suddenly fixed again, and he took two consecutive steps to shake off Mu Hua and walked forward!
Chuhe is here!
Although his breath was also disordered, his momentum was soaring into the sky!
"Nine Soul Heavenly Pill!"
Even with Feng Chujun's vision, he was shocked for a moment when he saw the "sun" in Chuhe's hand! Mu Hua and the several proud sons of the Shenhou family who had been gathered in groups of three or two were not fools. As soon as they saw Feng Chujun's eyes at this moment, they knew that something was wrong!
Chu He glanced at them coldly, "A bunch of idiots! Look carefully, this is the perfect Nine Soul Heavenly Pill! You want to defeat me, Chu He, with the so-called 'Heavenly Soul Pill'? You are dreaming!"
"I have sent this thing to the Dan Pavilion in Kyoto. The trap has been set. Whatever you families have swallowed before, you must spit out double tonight!"
"Just wait! You are all trapped in my jar! Just wait! Wait until your vitality is seriously damaged and you are no longer able to compete with me for the Imperial Garden!"
After months of hard work and planning, and showing weakness at a great cost, the net has finally been set, and these big fish have been caught in the net! As long as the reputation of the perfect Nine Souls Heavenly Pill is spoken by Feng Chujun tonight, Chu He will have great confidence to make these families suffer, and the myth of him, Chu He, defeating the nine great divine families with his own strength will be born tonight, and his undefeated golden body will be unbreakable!
After this, what else can that prodigal son do? Chu He has a monstrous power, and Mr. Chu San will only support him. The entire Chu family will become as solid as a rock again. The Young Master's Building? He can take it back with a flip of his hand!
Then, he would take advantage of the setbacks suffered by these divine marquis families and gain the upper hand in the battle for the Imperial Garden one month later. He would seize this mansion with extremely rich resources, find out the secrets contained therein, achieve his ambition of becoming a king, and soar to the sky!
Taking over Tonight is equivalent to taking over the Young Master's Mansion! It is equivalent to taking over the Chu Family! It is equivalent to taking over the Imperial Garden! It is equivalent to taking over the entire Great Zhou, and even the vast land of China!
The road to true destiny will never be uncertain, and there will be no more setbacks! Becoming a king and an emperor, and dominating the world, is just around the corner!
Looking around the world, who can stop me, Chuhe
When Chu He thought of this, he was extremely high-spirited. He felt that his thoughts were extremely clear, and the pores all over his body were dilated. His aura was passionate and enthusiastic. Even with his shrewdness, he was very happy at this moment... No, he was ecstatic!
Turn the tide...
Apart from Chu He, who else can turn the tide tonight
Who else!
Chu He thought so wildly in his heart that he actually laughed out loud. The faces of those who were trapped in the trap suddenly became extremely ugly...
But at this moment!
Feng Chujun's decisive voice rang out!
"Wait! There's something wrong with this pill!"
"There's a problem! A big problem!"
Chu He was stunned when the voice came out, and then, an ominous feeling came over him. For some reason, Chu Tianxiao's mean smile appeared in his mind. Then, it was as if he had fallen from heaven to hell in an instant. The beautiful dream he had woven was shattered. He felt like a giant facing the tide. He was about to turn the tide, but suddenly...
Damn, waist!