Pill God Returns

Wu Chen looked at Ling’s and felt somewhat moved. This Ling’s's talent was very strong. At such an age, he was able to refine a high grade Blood Vein Pill. His talent was indeed not bad.    

"Hahaha, my Blood Vein Pill has been successfully refined."    

Ling’s laughed loudly. The moment his high grade Blood Vein Pill appeared, it was enough to sweep away all the medicinal pills in the scene. Even Wu Chen's Supreme Face Preserving Pill was no exception, sweeping away all of them.    

"Now, have the people of East Mystic Region taken it?"    

Ling’s raised the Blood Vein Pill high up and laughed. With his alchemy skills, he could even sweep across the entire Sky Martial Continent. Five years later, in the World Cup of Pill God, he would be the top dog. He would win the championship and become the legendary last disciple of Supreme Pill God.    

At this time, everyone couldn't help but sigh. It seemed like the East Mystic Region's defeat was certain.    

On the other side, the referee also sighed helplessly. To be honest, this kind of Alchemist Conference that belonged solely to their East Mystic Region... They definitely hoped that their alchemist would become the final champion instead of letting the people from other domains become the first. If that was the case, what would the people from other places say about their East Mystic Region? However, the current situation was already very clear. The people of the East Mystic Region had lost to the people of the Western Xuan Region.    

"Kid, what about you? Are you convinced?"    

Ling’s looked at Wu Chen with disdain. This kid thought that he had refined a Supreme Face Preserving Pill. That would be very impressive. However, the Face Preserving Pill was in front of his Blood Vein Pill. It could only be hung and beaten.    

Wu Chen said faintly, "Do you think that your Blood Vein Pill is invincible?"    

If it was any other time, he would not bother to compete for anything, even if it was the champion of the Alchemist Grand Meeting. He did not take it seriously at all. However... This Pill Refiner Competition was different from other times. The reward for the champion was the Borneol, which was extremely useful to him. He had to get it, otherwise, his Imperishable Gilded Body Technique wouldn't be able to cultivate to the Fifth Stage.    

Ling’s couldn't stop laughing. He didn't care at all. This Blood Vein Pill of his was a Supreme Grade Blood Vein Pill. It was true that he wasn't invincible in this world, because he still had Sixth-rank Pill, seventh-rank pills, and even higher grade pills. However, in this Alchemist Grand Meeting, he had no doubts about it. He was the undisputed invincible person, and he didn't have any pills. He was able to compete with this pill of his!    

Wu Chen turned around and looked at the funnel timer. He was silent.    

Almost everyone's eyes were looking at him. This mysterious legendary alchemist was only an hour away from the end of the Alchemist Conference. The duration of the Pill Alchemy Conference was extremely short, but they still hoped that someone would be able to create a miracle. Defeat this despicable and arrogant fellow. After all, no one wanted their own Apothecary Guild to... If this matter were to be spread to the public... What would others think of their East Mystic Region? What would they say about their East Mystic Region?    

However, the pill that Ling’s had concocted this time was simply too heaven defying. The difficulty of defeating him was definitely not ordinary. The hope was very slim. It could be said that it was almost impossible. Therefore, they didn't have much hope for Wu Chen.    

After a while, Wu Chen took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind. After that, he placed both of his hands on the Pill Cauldron and looked at it. An aura was poured into the Pill Cauldron, and the Pill Cauldron started burning again.    

Upon seeing this, the expressions on everyone's faces became interesting. What did he want to do? Could it be that he wanted to refine it again?    

However, there was only an hour left until the end of the Alchemist Grand Meeting. What kind of pills could he refine in an hour? third-rank, Fourth-rank Pill? If he could control these pills well, coupled with his skillful skills... It was possible to refine them. However, if it was a Fifth-rank Pill, it was definitely impossible to refine it. Just extracting the medicinal ingredients would require a large amount of time, and one would also need to refine a ___ at the same time. There was no time at all.    

Furthermore, even if he could concoct it, could it surpass Ling’s's supreme-grade Blood Vein Pill? It was still hard to say. This Blood Vein Pill was one of the three most difficult medicinal pills to refine within the Fifth-rank Pill. Even the Sky Infant Pill was only able to fight to a draw with this kind of medicinal pill. Unless it was a Sixth-rank Pill, there was simply no medicinal pill that could defeat this kind of medicinal pill.    

"Little fellow, what exactly do you want to do?"    

On the other side, Zhu Kun, Yang Xiong, and the others were also confused. Although they also hoped that Wu Chen would win the final battle and help Beichen House win this Alchemist Competition, Final Champion, hope was hope, but reality was another matter altogether.    

Refining a Fifth-rank Pill, from the extraction of herbs to the completion of the pill, even the most outstanding Tier 5 alchemist would need at least two hours. Previously, Wu Chen had spent more than two hours to refine the Supreme Face Preserving Pill.    

And now, there was only an hour left. Just the step of purifying the medicinal herbs, it was hard to say whether it would be completed, let alone refining the ___.    

"This little fellow?"    

The referee, Fang Ming, and the others were puzzled as well. Now, all of them had already admitted defeat. What else did this little fellow want to do? Could it be that he wanted to rely on his hands to reverse the situation of victory and defeat?    

Indeed, they acknowledged Wu Chen's strength, and it was absolutely very formidable. Because he was the only person in East Mystic Region who could concoct the Supreme Pill. Even the Taiyi Sect's Su Can was no match for him. They felt that they were inferior to him in this aspect.    

However, it was still the same old problem. Time was not allowed. An hour was too short. In the blink of an eye, it had passed.    

"What else does he want to do?"    

On the high platform, those alchemists looked at Wu Chen, the most outstanding young alchemist of East Mystic Region. They had witnessed his capability with their own eyes. It could be said that... If it wasn't for Ling’s's sudden intrusion, Wu Chen would have become the Final Champion of this year's Alchemist Gathering. Because he was the only one among them who could concoct the Supreme Pill. Even Su Can of Taiyi Sect and Yuan Feng of Sky Profound Holy Land, these legendary figures... It's not as good as his.    

"What? You still refuse to give up? Do you still want to fight with me?"    

Ling’s looked at Wu Chen and sneered. This kid really didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. He still wanted to fight with him? This was simply like throwing an egg at a rock. He didn't know his own limits.