LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
315. “You are very simple, Song Grandmaster. Please receive this greeting from us!”
The other alchemists began to let out cheerful laughter.
“I mean he can only refine low-level pills.”
Still clueless, the Vicious Pill King was quite patient and happy to explain this to her, Vicious Pill King was quite patient,
“In alchemy, fire is divided into soft fire and fierce fire.
A common ingredient for low-level pills used a gentle flame,
otherwise, a fierce flame would burn it.
And when purifying high-grade materials, the soft flame became short.
“But this punk cultivation is too low to control a fierce flame.
He had no way of refining 5th class materials.
” Vicious Pill King sneered then mocked Tan Wen Hong “This is your weakness. Am I right, boy? ”
Ignoring him, Tan Wen Hong was still patient and calm, focused on his purification.
“But how did Grandmaster Song refine a 5th grade Dragon Pill?”
Shaking his head, the Vicious Pill King sneered,
“It is made with grade 2 ingredients, forcefully refined then converted into grade 5 pills.
This is not an actual grade-5 pill. But even I have to admit, that refining skill is indeed legendary.
If he refined grade-5 ingredients, he could make a grade-7 pill. Too bad, he-he-he.”.
People looked with lamentation at his words.
Their hearts were filled with a strange sense of sadness as they stared at that lonely yet persistent figure.
No one knew when, but for the thousands of alchemists watching, Tan Wen Hong attracted all their attention.
The shock that Tan Wen Hong's secret refining skill instilled was simply too great.
With how lonely he was now, he made others feel sad.
Vicious Pill King, however, could not be more cheerful, throwing stones in that direction
helpless, kicked him when he fell. This caused public dislike.
“Grandmaster Song, you can do it! We support you!”
“Song Grandmaster, you are the greatest!”
“Song Grandmaster, we love you!”
“Grandmaster Song, I want your baby ..”
The entire Floating Flower Arena was boiling. Xie Tianyang and his group were stunned by wave after wave of cheers.
This punk made one pill and now everyone's siding with him?
Some even say she wants her baby. What he has
so I, the young master of the Grand Sword Marquise Abode, am I not?
Turning around, Tan Wen Hong gave a small wave and the crowd was calm.
Even the elders of the seven houses had no such influence on the masses.
“Thank you for your support all.”
Tan Wen Hong's face was serious, his words were sincere, “I come from a third-rate clan and
it has shown me everything I have learned so that I can die without regret.
On the path of alchemy, what we fix is our heart. And the desire of my heart, is to be the best.
I'm just asking you to watch my last purification and honor my farewell!
With his last words, Tan Wen Hong again worked hard on his refining, difficult 5th grade ingredients.
But the Heaven Refining Pill written on his robe made everyone cry.
He was not only an alchemy genius, but a man who promised himself
by alchemy. A hero with a noble pursuit.
He was unlike the Vicious Pill King and the others, utilizing vile actions while refining.
No, his heart is being refined to be the best in the world. It was a pure and majestic heart of gold.
“You are very simple, Song Grandmaster. Please receive this greeting from us!”
The alchemists who were knocked out witnessed the persistent Tan Wen Hong despite knowing he would fail.
Their hearts were filled with admiration, especially those who lost.