LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
209.HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE.
Chuchu nodded weakly, his eyes evoking praise. His skill at his age made Tan Wen Hong a rough diamond!
But not only did Tan Wen Hong seek praise, he wanted a surprise.
Just a shock was enough to convince Chuchu of his alchemy abilities and let him possess the Bodhi Jade Sap.
Then, he-he-he…
Tan Wen Hong's eyes narrowed and gripped the red flames containing the ingredients, extinguishing them. Only a little smoke was left.
“What are you doing?!”
Dong Tianba cried, “I think this guy is improving but why did he suddenly lose his mind?
If you forge all the ingredients into one and extinguish the fire, you will damage it.”
Chuchu shook his head with a light smile.
He's still a kid. How can you fix it with a shaky heart?
Then, among the gazes of pity,
Tan Wen Hong grinned mysteriously,
“As an alchemist, how can I not know when my pills are destroyed? I don't need you to remind me!”
With a satisfied smile, Tan Wen Hong opened his hands.
A piercing red light flashed and left a round, shiny red pill.
“B-how is this possible?”
Dong Tianba was extremely shocked, not even daring to believe this was real. It goes against all common sense alchemy.
From its gloss and fragrance, it was symbolized as a grade-2 pill, but with the best quality.
It had a much greater value than any pill of the same level.
The exact description was, a pill that surged!
Tan Wen Hong sneered inside. This purification method is called the Universe Palm,
taken from Nine Serenities Secret Records. It retains the effect of the ingredients and even enhances the pills to the best quality.
No wonder those in the mortal realm were unaware of it because even the Sacred Region was unaware of its existence.
How could humans even begin to understand the secret methods of the ancients? It was all for the sake of obtaining the Bodhi Jade Sap, though,
or Tan Wen Hong would not reveal such a technique.
To ordinary people, this secret art meant nothing, but to alchemists, they would praise it. He would invite disaster if they found out.
But this potential problem he would have to deal with in the future. The important thing now was to gain Chuchu's trust.
Tan Wen Hong grinned as he carried the shiny red pill in front of Chuchu,
“Saudari Chuchu, I feel your hands freeze, so this Yang pill is for you.”
Chuchu raised his eyebrows, but instead sneered, “I appreciate your kindness, but Yang Pill is a grade-2 pill. It has no effect on me!”
“How can you be sure if you have not tried it?”
Tan Wen Hong's faint smile made Chuchu doubtful, but he also knew this pill was unusual thanks to the special method he used in refining it.
He chose to take it after some muttering.
Chuchu suddenly felt his body shiver, his eyes filled with shock. He had an expression that no one could decipher …
“How is this possible?” chuchu.
The pill was not like the one he was drinking. It dissolved in an instant into a mini sun and caused him to sigh hotly.
A powerful pill effect spread to every corner of his body, warming him up.
As the effect faded, the feeling of comfort was still lingering while also removing most of the yin power that was damaging his meridians that he absorbed last night.