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Ye Fan stopped in his tracks, and without turning his head, he said: "Medicine King Pavilion looks down on people, what's more the truth, what do you mean by slandering them?"
Xiao Yun slowly walked down the stairs as he said in a clear voice, "Medicine King Pavilion is a hundred year old shop. Since little brother has such a deep understanding of medicinal pills, how about we have a spar?"
If I lose, you can pick any one of these Medicine King Pavilion's pills. But, if you lose, you have to help my Medicine King Pavilion appraise medicinal pellets for the rest of your life. "
~ Hiss ~ Grade Three Alchemist, she wants to compete with a little child in the way of pills!
Shameless!
"Who doesn't know of Zifeng City's Great Master Xiao? How could a child be a match for Great Master Xiao?"
"That's right, little brother, you better not accept the challenge. This is not going to end well for you."
Ye Fan was expressionless, as he simply looked at the audience.
To Xiao Yun, this was a sign that he was lacking in confidence. He laughed coldly, "What's wrong? You're scared! "I think you only know the basics, not the art of pill forging!"
The shop assistant from Medicine King Pavilion was humiliated just now, but now he finally mustered his courage and shouted: "Brat, in front of our Pill King, you are nothing but trash!"
"At such a young age, you're just learning to be disrespectful. You're really overestimating yourself!"
Ye Fan's face sank, and said coldly: "If you want to compete, fine, but let's raise the stakes a little! If I win, those few people can scram out of Medicine King Pavilion! " He pointed at the insolent fellows.
Xiao Yun thought for a while and actually agreed.
In a short moment, there were two three-foot-long bronze pill furnaces set up on the street, the flames in the pill furnaces burning brightly.
Xiao Yun had set up the competition on the streets to show off his alchemy skills and to ruthlessly humiliate this brat who didn't know how high the sky and how deep the earth was.
"I heard that someone wants to challenge the Medicine King's Great Master Xiao. Quickly go and see who is so blind."
"Is that so? It's not like they don't have eyes, it's like they have brains! "
Many people crowded over, and when they found out that the person who challenged Xiao Yun was a sixteen year old child, they began to curse loudly.
It was simply deceiving their feelings!
A little kid came to refine pills? Are you f * cking here to be a joke?
"Little brother, do you want to go first or should I?" Xiao Yun laughed coldly.
"Please follow me, Master!" Ye Fan said indifferently.
Sure enough, this kid was scared! Xiao Yun inwardly looked down on them as he walked to the side of the pill furnace and threw the medicinal ingredients on the table next to it into the furnace.
Refining low-grade Profound Rank pills was already a piece of cake for him. He had at least a seventy percent success rate.
This was a very high level!
Under the heat of the flames, the herbs gradually melted into a fist-sized liquid.
"Ding ~ Observing and learning alchemy, System learning is complete!"
"Ding ~ automatically upgraded to Tier 1 Alchemist ~ Tier 2 Alchemist ~ Tier 3 ~"
So it was like that!
Ye Fan smiled slightly as the knowledge of Grade Three Alchemist swirled around in his mind. This system did indeed have some special learning ability.
Perhaps it was because Xiao Yun was only at the third stage of the Grade Three Alchemist that his studies had ended!
Sigh! Ye Fan thought that it was such a pity, that this fellow was just too mediocre, only a third rank.
If others were to know of his thoughts, they would definitely be so angry that they would vomit blood. Grade Three Alchemist, even if you started concocting pills from the womb, you would still need at least ten years!
And he actually disliked it!
Very quickly, Xiao Yun's medicinal pill was fully formed and stored in a jade bottle.
"Brat, it's your turn! "Don't even mention bullying you, I will give you two incense sticks of time, twice as much as I will!" Xiao Yun said proudly.
