
Chapter 339: Immortal Pill Rank Eight in the Eighth Grade
Everyone gathered around him, especially Xiao Kui Shanli and She Lan, the three great Demon Lords, who were staring at the concentration on that Immortal Pill, their eyes widened.
This Pill is what they crave.
"If you want it, take it!"
The Seven Lives Devil Pill could not be used to increase cultivation, but Cheng Ge was quite generous and gave six pills to the three of them.
They were so happy and grateful so many times.
Even the three elders of the Heavenly Pavilion could not help but feel jealousy.
The Heavenly Pavilion does possess the Seven Lives Devil Pill, but not of such high quality.
On the other hand, Ji Yun Wu Jue and the others shuddered in envy. Unfortunately, they were not Demon cultivators, so all they could do was spout cynical comments.
"Are the three of you shameless?"
"Rubber! Master Jiang has taken care of you during this journey, and you have not even shown him gratitude. But you dare to ask for the pill?"
"It's greedy, it's ungrateful. I insulted you!"
"They are indeed called Demon cultivators!"
Xiao Kui Shanli and She Lan were very happy to have obtained the pill and did not dispute the comment. In fact, they deliberately showed off the pill.
"What do your envy have?"
"This was given by Master Jiang. How can we not accept it? Doesn't that honor him?"
"This gift represents the different position we hold in Master Jiang's heart. Ahaha!"
Just then, Miao Yu suddenly spoke.
"We're still in this test."
He said it was like cold water that instantly woke everyone up.
"Rubber!"
"Why haven't we passed this exam?"
The situation hasn't changed at all.
The pill-burning equipment was still there, surrounded by various precious materials.
"Could it be that a Rank Seven Immortal Pill is not enough?"
"This is already a good quality pill among rank seven pills!"
"Could it be that we need a rank eight pill?"
Even Immortal King Du Chen could not help himself and shouted, "This is absurd! There was no Rank Eight Immortal Pill Maker in the Immortal Realm!"
"They don't intend to let anyone pass this exam, do they?"
"By hating! What do we do now?"
Seeing that a rank seven pill could not pass, Cheng Ge was also speechless.
He had been working hard for forty-nine days!
He had never tried so hard to image himself before, but the results were like this?
After thinking for a moment, he finally decided to take another step.
With his alchemy skills, making an Immortal Pill Rank Eight was not a difficult thing.
What really worried him was time; even with the fastest method, it would still take sixty-four days.
In fact, for other alchemists, it would take several years or even decades to refine a single batch of pills. Therefore, sixty-four days were considered very short and fast.
"Ah, it seems I should try more."
Others did not understand, until they saw him flying back into the pill-burning apparatus again.
"Master Jiang, could it be that you can refine a Rank Eight Immortal Pill?"
"Just a little understanding."
Understanding again?
When he refined the rank seven pill earlier, it seemed like he was saying the same thing, and it worked.
For a moment, everyone was filled with surprises.
"It seems really possible!"
"This is awesome! He really is a Rank Eight Immortal Pill Maker?"
Xiao Kui and Wu Jue were overjoyed.
"No doubt, every time Master Jiang decides to act, he must be very confident!"
"Haha, this is a sure thing!"
"Indeed, Master Jiang can create miracles at any time..."
Drowning in a rain of praise, Master Jiang finally regained some momentum.
Days passed, one by one.
After sixty-four days, the day of the pill formation arrived.
Twenty-four Tai Hun Pill Hui Chen Rank Eight glittered brilliantly under the light reflected from heaven and earth.
At that moment, the surroundings changed, and everyone found themselves outside the seventh realm.
Finally, they passed this test!
"We made it again!"
"The Eight Rank Immortal Pill succeeded in the first try!"
"Master Jiang really is like a god."
"We can't even imagine this exam in his absence."
(Late this chapter)
Yes, even if the old man from the Liuyuan sect was here, he couldn't possibly refine an eighth level immortality pill...
It's really an amazing show.
Without brother Cheng, we would definitely not have succeeded.
At that moment, Du Chenjiming and the others all came to express their gratitude.
However, as they expressed their gratitude, their gaze was involuntarily fixated on the eighth level immortality pill.
The Eternal Soul Healing Pill was used to refine immortal souls.
With just a single pill, an Immortal Monarch could fully recover from his broken and dangerous state.
The matter with an immortal soul was often very troublesome.
At best, it affected the progress, but at worst, it could cause a fall like the one experienced by Mo Chen back then.
It could be said that with each Eternal Soul Healing Pill, there was an additional protection for one's life.
To put it simply, there was no such level of pill in the Central Eternal Kingdom.
Previously, when they had a seventh level immortality pill, they could still remain calm, but with an eighth level pill, they could no longer remain calm.
However, before they could even say anything, brother Cheng casually divided the 24 pills between Silentyun, Huayin, Wujue, and Jingyu, who were the four Immortal Kings.
These pills were also not used to increase their cultivation, so he did not pay much attention to them.
In fact, he wanted to refine pills to improve their cultivation, but the ingredients provided at that level were inadequate.
However, everyone received six pills, a fair share.
The four people who received the pill were somewhat surprised, unable to believe that the precious eighth level immortality pill was given to them so easily.
Xiaokun, who had just felt proud, suddenly became envious.
He had received a seventh level pill, but these people obtained an eighth level one!
Compared to that, it seemed quite unfair.
But unfortunately, these demon cultivators could not use these pills.
So Shali, the Demon King, had no choice but to speak ill of it on the sidelines: "Special Leader Jiang, the eighth level immortality pill is too precious to be shared just like that!"
Xiaokun also whispered slylyly, "Some of these people do not deserve a high-class reward. Would it not be better to give something lower to them?"
Silentyun and Wujue finally came to their senses from their euphoria and were furious when they heard this.
"How Sectional Leader Jiang handles things doesn't need your guidance!"
"Right, it was given by him, even if I did not dare to accept it with a face, I would not dare to refuse it..."
"He gave us an eighth level immortality pill, which means he recognizes and has high hopes on us!"
Even Huayin, the leader of the Shadow Alliance, resolutely distanced herself from them: "You three evil demons have no right to speak. Can you guys influence Sectional Leader Jiang?"
On the other hand, Du Chenjiming and Jiming and the others rubbed their hands together, smiling as they approached the four people.
"Ahem, Silentyun Immortal King, I wonder if you are willing to sell these pills?"
"The price will surely satisfy you. Wujue Immortal King, would you consider it?"
"These pills were given to us by Sect Leader Jiang. We should thank him and take care of him, how could we sell him?"
Along the way, they were very crowded.
Meanwhile, Cheng's brother was approached by Miao, the Princess, who asked, "How did you do it?"
Previously, he had suspected that Jiangcheng had already been here before, but this time, refining the immortal pill was not a matter of 'previous knowledge'. That's a real ability.
Before, he had stolen this girl's intelligence, and Jiangcheng felt somewhat regretful, so he tried to be serious for a moment, saying, "As you can see, I am an alchemist. It's natural for me to be able to do it."
"An eighth level immortal pill alchemist would definitely be sought after even in the immortal world. You should already have a name! But I've never heard of you before."
"That's because I'm a humble person and don't care about fame."
Miao Yu could not help but think that she was being fooled. No one was more arrogant than him on this trip.
(Late of this chapter)