LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
353. KING PILL.
These pills had yet to abandon their dragon nature, roaring as they traveled in the sky.
All 18 of them were clearly alive.
What made people so desperate was when the Vicious Pill King almost gave his life to make just one,
Tan Wen Hong flipped his hand and there were eighteen of them dancing in the sky.
This feeling is something that is not quite expressed in words. How many times did one have to surpass the Vicious Pill King's skill to break through this gap?
There is no need to judge at this point. Everyone was convinced that Tan Wen Hong was the winner.
And this time, his victory was perfect, undeniable, destroying the opponent thoroughly.
Taking the small bottle, Tan Wen Hong waved for 18 pills. He put it inside without letting Xiao Ya peek in the slightest.
Xiao Ya surprised, “Song Grandmaster, the pill you pureed ..”
“No need to see them.” Tan Wen Hong cut him off by shaking his head.
He turned in a dumbfounded direction and knocked down the Vicious Pill King and muttered, “I won!”
Pure faith.
The entire crowd watched the calm and proud Tan Wen Hong with a feeling of awe.
They looked at him as if he was their only king.
His arrogant and obnoxious manner returned in full force as well, making them all bend their knees.
In alchemy, I am the first. Who would dare claim my throne?
Tan Wen Hong stood there, silently, giving the alchemist grandmaster a new meaning about how small they felt.
He was the true Pill King. The Pill King with unquestionable authority!
Xiao Ya was the closest to Tan Wen Hong.
He bore the heaviest burden of his aura, but also quickly recovered,
“Grandmaster Song, I'm sure you've gone beyond just winning. But please, explain to us, what class are they? ”
The crowd exploded in surprise.
The grandmaster alchemists knew he was beyond their imagination,
but never know it fully. How unbelievable it all is.
Vicious Pill King was able to refine a perfect grade-7 pill and he was already at the peak of his skill.
When people saw the 18 pills, despite being shocked, they just thought
Tan Wen Hong refined it as a perfect grade-7 pill. It was more than enough to surpass Vicious many times.
But this little one was even further from anyone's guess. He not only surpassed her but also rose full class on top.
Perfect grade 8 pill. It was something that not even a grade-10 alchemist could consistently achieve, at least 18 of them in one breath.
Such heaven-defying skills were only mentioned in legends, rumors. How did it come true, here and now?
this naughty little fellow is a monster?
They shouted at him in their hearts, but they could not hide the admiration and respect they had for his extraordinary refining ability.
Vicious Pill King himself stumbled. Her green hair turned white under the naked eye.
He was a dozen years old in just one breath.
It was an astounding defeat. Vicious Pill King had never suffered such a thorough and complete loss. That left him no chance to return.
This Pill King had discovered today that his refining ability was nothing when dealing with a true expert. Despair, sadness, it's harder to bear than death.
Yan Fu watched the loss of his master with a sad heart. He glared at Tan Wen Hong, but all he could do was grit his teeth.
This kid is too strong. The teacher was never his opponent. And I will never get a chance to chase after him either!
For there is one man beyond the next, so is the sky beyond the others. It was such a precise description that no one could refute it.
He took the master as his role model. Acting brash like him, thinking his master was the best alchemist in the world.
