Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

C664 A Monstrous Talent



C664 A Monstrous Talent

"System Notification, your Artifact Refining Technique has leveled up to intermediate level 8 Artifact Refining Technique!"    

    

"System Notification, your alchemy level has increased to advanced level 5!"    

    

The successful forging of the Nine Revolutions Fire Lotuses Cauldron had allowed Wang Hao's Artifact Refining Technique level and alchemy level to increase at the same time. Especially the Artifact Refining Technique level, it had directly increased from intermediate level 5 to level 8.    

    

It had increased by leaps and bounds!    

    

Wang Hao was now confident that he could upgrade all of his soul weapons to Heaven Rank grade. Of course, this wasn't the case now.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

Wang Hao placed the Nine Revolutions Fire Lotuses Cauldron on the arena. The sound was loud and clear, causing the stunned audience to wake up.    

    

"Hey, did I see wrongly just now? Wang Hao forged a Heaven Rank Pill Cauldron on the spot?"    

    

"According to the ancient records, any Heaven Rank would have strange phenomena. Just now, the heavenly fire soared to the sky, and the Fire Lotus bloomed. How could it be fake?"    

    

"My god! We actually saw the birth of a Heaven Rank treasure with our own eyes!"    

    

This time, the discussions were very quiet. The audience was afraid that Wang Hao would hear them if they spoke louder.    

    

At this moment, Wang Hao had a high and mighty image in everyone's heart. Everyone looked at him with admiration.    

    

His alchemy skill was amazing. He could even forge Heaven Rank treasures and Heaven Rank formations.    

    

This could no longer be described as a genius. The word 'genius' could be used to describe many people. Using it on Wang Hao was an insult!    

    

A monstrous genius! A true monstrous genius!    

    

Chiang Mao's expression could be said to be gnashing his teeth in anger.    

    

The true purpose of this Pill Gathering was to make him famous in the world, to accumulate prestige, and make it easier for him to inherit the Alchemist Association in the future.    

    

But now, no matter how outstanding his performance in Pill Gathering was, it was impossible for him to steal Wang Hao's limelight.    

    

Chiang Mao suddenly realized that Wang Hao had turned his head around and was looking at him.    

    

Wang Hao's eyes were filled with disdain, as if he was saying, "You are going to lose for sure!"    

    

Chiang Mao was extremely angry. There was a raging flame burning in his chest.    

    

He forced himself to stop looking at Wang Hao. He kept comforting himself in his heart.    

    

"Calm down! Calm down! No matter how high his talent in refining and Talisman is, in alchemy, he is absolutely not my match!    

    

In Essence Martial Continent, I am the number one genius in alchemy!"    

    

He looked at the Four Beast Cauldron in front of him and said in a deep voice," My Pill Cauldron is also a Heaven Rank Pill Cauldron. I have the best alchemy teacher in the entire continent. Furthermore, for the sake of this Pill Gathering, I have prepared for twenty years. Wang Hao will refine the Pill Cauldron. After wasting so much Yuan energy and energy, he is not in his best condition right now. Why can he beat me?! "    

    

Chiang Mao gritted his teeth, "Isn't he just a Heaven Rank? I can do it too! "    

    

He finally understood that if he didn't want to become the laughing stock of others, he would have to defeat Wang Hao in Pill Gathering today.    

    

Chiang Mao called over the people of the Alchemist Association to ask for the spiritual herbs he needed. After that, he shut off his hearing and focused on concocting the pill.    

    

Wang Hao retracted his gaze and saw the unwillingness and hatred in Chiang Mao's eyes.    

    

He sneered and said, "It was you who made the bet. You can forget about winning against me in this match in Pill Gathering!"    

    

Wang Hao also called over the people of the Alchemist Association to ask for the spiritual herbs used for concocting pills.    

    

When two sets of spiritual herbs were brought onto the arena at the same time, the expressions of all the onlookers became extremely interesting.    

    

The Second Elder of the Alchemist Association wore a stiff expression as he mumbled to himself, "Starry Blue, Ice Arrow Grass, Bone Rotting Spiritual Flower, Green Dragon Ginseng... Heart Eroding Mushroom, Thousand Gold Vine, Fantasy Heart Grass, Thousand Illusion Garan... Nine-tailed Dragon Sunflower, Snow Ganoderma Grass, Cloud Pouring Flower, this spiritual herb that Wang Hao wanted... It was exactly the same as the spiritual herb that Chiang Mao wanted!    

    

This is too much! This is too much!"    

    

No wonder the Second Elder was cursing. The spiritual herb that Chiang Mao wanted first was obviously the same spiritual herb that Wang Hao wanted.    

    

Ying Zheng, the president of the Alchemist Association, narrowed his eyes.    

    

"These spiritual herbs are used to concoct the Thousand Illusion Dragon Sunflower Pill."    

    

The Second Elder nodded, "The Thousand Illusion Dragon Sunflower Pill is a First Grade Heaven Rank Spiritual Pill, a holy medicine for healing injuries. Any warrior below the fifth level of the Divine Martial Stage still has a breath left in them. This pill is extremely difficult to concoct. It will take at least nine hours to complete. Once it fails..."    

    

Ying Zheng's voice was calm," If this Wang Hao kid can refine a Heaven Rank Medicine Pill, I can believe it. But I don't understand. Where did his confidence come from to refine the same Medicine Pill as Chiang Mao?    

    

Just like what you said, the Thousand Illusion Dragon Sunflower Pill takes a very long time to concoct. If he loses midway, he is destined to lose this match in the Pill Gathering.    

    

The chances of failure in refining a Heaven Rank Medicine Pill is very high. Chiang Mao must have been preparing for the Thousand Illusion Dragon Sunflower Pill for a long time. I don't believe that Wang Hao is also preparing the Thousand Illusion Dragon Sunflower Pill! "    

    

Ying Zheng's guess was right. What Wang Hao prepared was not the Thousand Illusion Dragon Sunflower Pill. What he originally prepared was a tier 9 Earth Rank Medicine Pill.    

    

However, if Chiang Mao wanted to refine a Heaven Rank Medicine Pill, if Wang Hao wanted to win, he needed to refine a Heaven Rank Medicine Pill as well.    

    

Just like forging the Nine Revolutions Fire Lotuses Cauldron, this was Wang Hao's first time trying to refine a Heaven Rank Medicine Pill.    

    

The reason why he chose to refine the same Medicine Pill as Chiang Mao was to tell Chiang Mao that he would make Chiang Mao admit defeat wholeheartedly!    

    

When Chiang Mao saw Wang Hao's choice, he gave a disdainful smile.    

    

"Wanting to defeat me from the same Medicine Pill. Truly laughable!"    

    

Wang Hao's action made him relax instead. He was very confident that no one in the entire continent could defeat him except his master, Ying Zheng, in refining the Thousand Illusion Dragon Sunflower Pill.    

    

"Wang Hao, I will let you understand how foolish your decision is!"    

    

Chiang Mao began to refine the pill, but Wang Hao did not make a move. Instead, he stared at Chiang Mao's every move.    

    

Just now, he had bought the Thousand Illusion Dragon Sunflower Pill formula from the shopping center system.    

    

When Chiang Mao threw the second spiritual herb into the Pill Furnace, he already understood that if he refined the Medicine Pill according to the formula he bought from the system, Pill Gathering would definitely lose this match.    

    

"Chiang Mao's refining process is very different from the formula. It seems like he has improved the formula."    

    

Wang Hao placed his gaze on the spiritual herb he was looking for and fell into deep thought.    

    

After Wang Hao's shocking performance, the Pill Gathering had finally returned to normal.    

    

The Pill Master all took the spiritual herbs and began concocting pills.    

    

Wang Hao didn't do anything. The one who attracted the most attention was naturally Chiang Mao. Besides him, there were three other people who attracted the most attention.    

    

Wang Ling! Fan Ying! Ba Mu!    

    

Wang Ling of Essence Returning Sect placed a cauldron of Earth Rank Ninth Grade Pill Furnace in front of him. He placed both of his hands in front of the Pill Cauldron. Two opposing forces surged into the cauldron.    

    

Under the control of Wang Ling's will, the spiritual herbs he used to concoct the pill were divided into two groups and flew into the Pill Cauldron.    

    

The two forces that he controlled worked together to refine the spiritual herbs into powder. The impurities in the spiritual herbs were completely removed.    

    

On the other hand, Fan Ying's performance was very unusual.    

    

The Pill Furnace that she used to refine the Medicine Pill was very ordinary. It was not much different from the ordinary Pill Furnace prepared by the Alchemist Association in the previous round.    

    

The flame of the cauldron had already risen, and the spirit herbs were also thrown in. However, Fan Ying did not control the flame of the cauldron. Instead, she let it burn freely.    

    

Fan Ying herself knelt in front of the Pill Furnace. She held her hands and muttered something, as if she was praying.    

    

Ba Mu was even more curious. The two walnuts that he was playing with had already been thrown into the Pill Cauldron.    

    

The two walnuts, one red and one blue, one hot and the other cold, were constantly refining the spiritual herbs in the Pill Cauldron.    

    

As for himself, he crossed his legs and floated in the air.    

    

He spread his hands out toward the Pill Furnace, as if he were on a pilgrimage.    

    

The three of them had different expressions, but the Pill Furnace in front of them emitted a pill fragrance that was fascinating.    

    

Below the arena, Chiang Simeng looked at Wang Hao who was deep in thought. Her voice was calm as she said, "I understand your alchemy technique. You have refined a First Grade Heaven Rank Medicine Pill. You only have a fifty percent chance, but you still chose to refine the same Medicine Pill as Chiang Mao. Aren't you a little too confident? "    

    

The Chiang family's Great Elder, Chiang Wo, asked from the side, "Young lady, are you more optimistic about Chiang Mao?"    

    

Chiang Simeng didn't answer him directly, "Great Elder, tell father that if the Chiang family really doesn't have the Medicine Pill business, I hope he won't use shameless means to guarantee the family's benefits."    

    

Chiang Wo was silent. The way he looked at Wang Hao had a deeper meaning.    

    

...    

    

Time flew by. There were still nine hours left until the end of the Pill Gathering.    

    

Refining the Thousand Illusion Dragon Sunflower Pill required at least nine hours. If Wang Hao still didn't make a move, it would be the same as losing without fighting.    

    

Chiang Mao glanced at Wang Hao who was still in deep thought, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a cold smile.    

    

"If you have the ability to show off, you can call it strength. If you don't have the ability to show off, you can call yourself an idiot. I really overestimated you."    

    

However, just as he finished his words, Wang Hao suddenly woke up from his deep thoughts.    

    

He waved his hand and called over the people from the Alchemist Association.    

    

"I want the Black Sand Vine, the Mai Ling Flower, and the Frost Milk Flower."    

    

Very quickly, the spirit herbs that Wang Hao asked for were sent over.    

    

Chiang Mao was stunned. He thought in his heart, These three spiritual herbs are not used to refine the Thousand Illusion Dragon Sunflower Pill. Could it be that he knows that he can't refine them and is preparing to change the Medicine Pill he refined?    

    

No! If he wants to change the Medicine Pill he refined, how can he possibly only ask for three spirit herbs?    

    

What exactly is he thinking? "    

    

Chiang Mao could not figure it out. The others, including Ying Zheng, could not figure it out either.    

    

Only Chiang Simeng was deep in thought.    

    

Chiang Wo said in a deep voice, "Wang Hao has learned alchemy from the young lady for so long, could it be that he wants to..."    

    

Chiang Simeng nodded, "That's right, he wants to change the pill formula."    

    

What Chiang Simeng was best at, was to add the Spirit Subduing Grass on the foundation of the original pill formula, making the Medicine Pill's medicinal effects greatly increase.    

    

What Wang Hao learned from her was precisely her experience in improving the pill formula.    

    

Only this time, Chiang Simeng was not sure whether or not the three spirit herbs that Wang Hao wanted to add could make the Thousand Illusion Dragon Sunflower Pill's medicinal effects even stronger.    

    

"Even I am unable to modify the Medicine Pill formula of a First Grade Heaven Rank in such a short period of time. Wang Hao, could it be that you have already surpassed me and surpassed me?"    

    

Seeing Wang Hao's actions, everyone's eyes once again focused on Wang Hao.    

    

When Wang Hao received the three new spirit herbs, he picked out two of the spirit herbs that he had sent earlier and threw them to the side.    

    

His face was expressionless, but his eyes were shining with confidence.    

    

It was as if victory was within his grasp.    

    


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