LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
299. The secret refining art, the Ninth Heaven Roaring Dragon Claw!
Vicious Pill King who answered first, with his ridicule,
“She must still doubt why you gave her such a low material. Ha ha ha..”
The other 20 alchemists laughed with him. Tao Danniang shook his head, focusing on his own purification.
In the end, this bone bag would be the one who would compete with the Vicious Pill King.
However, there was one person alone who did not laugh. He noticed Tan Wen Hong's every move It was Liu Yizhen.
He believed Tan Wen Hong more than he believed anyone else.
Raising an eyebrow, Tan Wen Hong smiled towards the crowd,
“Ha-ha-ha, you really think that as a winner, and first of all, it is a bad attitude on my part to choose a group of beginners.
But since you are desperate to lose to me, you will really open up your horizons in the real field of alchemy. ”
This statement only made them glare!
Where did this punk come from? Call us beginners? The absurd!
After which, they all watched in shock.
The secret refining art, the Ninth Heaven Roaring Dragon Claw!
Tan Wen Hong spoke in his heart, then his eyes twinkled.
His finger beckoned dozens of materials into the air as a blue flame of Yuan Qi lit up in his palm.
A roar echoed as a blue flame that was in the shape of a dragon and a blue dragon shot towards its materials.
It opened its jaws and swallowed the first ingredient. The item was refined in an instant, becoming a pure medicinal liquid.
While the left claw perfects one material and the right claw perfects the other.
Then all the materials that have been perfected float to unite.
The shock was felt as everyone watched in astonishment, even the alchemists around him.
What damned refining skill is this that can purify materials in an instant?
Even the great Vicious Pill King, regardless of his fastest speed, was,
I could only do it after thinking about each step.
The least he could do was make it look how the ingredients were refined.
While the others were working hard in their refining, he had refined everything.
Roars!
With another shout, the flaming dragon turned its ingredients into paste.
It then turned into a fire tornado and revolved in Tan Wen Hong's palm.
Dozens of materials receded quietly between the flames, separated from each other.
All Tan Wen Hong had to do was to put it together and finish the pills.
He was not in a hurry, apparently, watching the others coldly,
“Students, your purification has really not switched to your pantomime show. You still have a lot to learn to reach my level!”
He was as irritating as before, but this time, his words touched their core.
Previously, they ridiculed him for his bragging and immoral character.
Now, it was he who reprimanded them as superior alchemists.
They have no room to argue.
Even the Vicious Pill King was dumbfounded.
This reckless brat had a miraculous refining skill.
A skill that not even the best in the empire could comprehend.
“Master, a-what is this skill?” Yan Fu stammered.
Vicious Pill King tried many times to speak but decided to reprimand him and hide in contempt instead,
“Think of your. Don't ask too many questions!”
However his heart felt like it was bleeding and, for the first time, he became serious when he saw Tan Wen Hong, who was a woman,
hiding a hint of killing intent in his eyes.
This time, Tan Wen Hong had become a real threat to him as the best alchemist in the empire.
Tan Wen Hong noticed everything but did not want to care.
He continued to underestimate the Vicious Pill King as he pointed at the firestorm in his palm,