All those who wanted to see what the pill looked like after it was refined stretched their necks, looking confused, as they could not see anything at all.

Especially after hearing what Grandmaster Ma said, everyone present became even more curious. They wanted to pounce on Grandmaster Fan Tong and pry his hands apart to see whether the pill in his hand and the pill in the pill bottle were Yuanhua Pills, and even whether they had pill patterns.

This is too exaggerated. If others can refine three or five pills at a time, they are already geniuses. Their attainments in alchemy can make everyone jealous. But Yang Zhen, a whole pot! Fan Tong grabbed it for a long time, and in the end, cold sweats flowed down his face. He gasped and put the last Yuanhua Pill into the pill bottle. During the whole process, Fan Tong's disciples went into the room to take the pill bottle five times.

There were a total of one hundred pills, except for the one swallowed by the cheap cat, the remaining ninety-nine were carefully put into the pill bottle by Fan Tong.

Hearing what Grandmaster Ma said, Fan Tong frowned, stared at Grandmaster Ma for a long while, sighed and said: "Brother Ma, it's true that people should fight for their reputation in life, but they should also be able to let go. You are so old, what obsessions are there for you to hold on to? You really disappointed me today. With your current temperament, I'm afraid you won't be able to improve in alchemy!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of everyone present changed and they looked at Fan Tong in astonishment. They did not expect that Fan Tong would say such serious words to Master Ma.

If there is no further improvement in alchemy, doesn't that mean that Grandmaster Ma will remain at the Grandmaster level for the rest of his life? This is simply the cruelest judgment on an alchemist.

Grandmaster Ma's expression gradually changed. He took a deep breath, shook his head and scattered his long silver hair. He said to Fan Tong in a timid tone:

"I have no improvement? I am narrow-minded and obsessed? What about that damn kid Yang Zhen? Did you just hear what he said? He almost pushed me to death. I don't believe it. I don't believe that he can refine so many Yuanhua Pills at such a young age, and I don't believe that there will be pill patterns on the Yuanhua Pills!"

At this point, Grandmaster Ma pointed at the pressure cooker in front of Yang Zhen, roared, and said: "I just checked this furnace, it's not even a furnace, what is this, it can also refine pills, then what are the pills I have refined in my life?"

Grandmaster Ma looked like he was crazy, as if his lifelong pursuit had suffered a strong impact. Yang Zhen's alchemy skills almost overturned all his knowledge. How could he bear it for a while?

Fan Tong shook his head and sighed, looking at Grandmaster Ma with pity. In fact, there was no need to look at Yuanhua Pills. With Grandmaster Ma being tortured by his inner demon, he would be worse off than dead after this, unless he could find the most effective way to control his inner demon, or... Yang Zhen would die! "Why are you sighing?" Grandmaster Ma pointed at Fan Tong and said, "I know, you are together, you have set up a trap long ago, waiting for me to get in, right?"

Fan Tong's expression remained unchanged as he looked at Master Ma coldly, his face revealing a sense of annoyance and disappointment.

The cheap cat didn't get any pills, and came to Yang Zhen in a sullen manner. He looked at Grandmaster Ma in amazement and said, "This old man actually turned his inner demon into a demon barrier. Be careful, kid. People with inner demon barriers will bite you."

"Fuck!" Yang Zhen was startled. He looked at the mean cat with a strange expression and asked, "Bite people, bite people with your mouth?"

The mean cat curled his lips and said with disdain: "Besides his mouth, where else on his body can he bite people?"

Damn, the demon barrier is really scary! Yang Zhen was really scared and subconsciously moved away from Master Ma. The main reason was that he didn't know if he should get vaccinated if Master Ma got angry and bit him. The problem was that there didn't seem to be any vaccines here.

Facing Grandmaster Ma's relentless pressure, Fan Tong snorted coldly, picked up a bottle on the table, threw it over, and said, "You want to see it, right? Look, I am doing this for your own good, but you treat me as a bad person. This is simply unreasonable."

There was a hint of coldness and fanaticism in Master Ma's eyes. He suddenly opened the pill bottle and was stunned.

In his hand, a dark green pill sparkled and emitted a bright light, like a beautiful night pearl, except that the light was slightly dimmer.

Everyone could tell at a glance from the glow and color that this pill was many times more valuable than the Yuanhua Pill that Grandmaster Ma had just taken out.

What shocked everyone even more was that on the Yuan Hua Pill in Grandmaster Ma's hand, there were several mysterious and ingenious patterns that were emitting positive energy. They were so beautiful that they added some vitality to the pill and made it come alive.

The most important thing is that every pattern on this pill looks like a little dragon coiled around it, vivid and full of a strange charm.

“Danwen!” Yao Lao exclaimed, his eyes suddenly widened, and he said excitedly: “There really are Danwen, good boy, it’s so powerful.”

"One, two, three... six, seven. Oh my god, it's actually a Seven Dragon Pattern Yuan Hua Pill. This... this is the best of the best. How did Yang Zhen do it?"

"Yang Zhen just said that the Seven Dragon Pattern Yuan Hua Dan is the most precious. This...any one you pick out will have seven dragon patterns. Then...what about the others?"

As if he had heard these words, Master Ma rushed towards Fan Tong, chose for a long time on the table, and picked up another bottle at random.

"Hiss, it's also seven dragon patterns, this... this is just like a dream!"

Grandmaster Ma roared, his teeth clenched: "No, impossible!"

Changed another bottle.

"Oh my god, another seven dragon patterns. Who on earth is Yang Zhen?"

Everyone was talking about it, all of them were extremely shocked. Fan Tong looked at Master Ma with a sneer on his face, and did not stop him from doing anything.

One bottle, two bottles, ten bottles...

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

They were all seven dragon patterns! When Grandmaster Ma checked the nineteenth bottle, everyone's eyes were numb, but no one blinked. This was simply a miracle, and no one wanted to miss any details of this miracle.

Grandmaster Ma picked up the twentieth bottle, swallowed hard with a dry mouth, opened the bottle with trembling hands, and poured out a crystal clear dark green pill.

"impossible……"

Amid everyone's exclamations, Grandmaster Ma muttered to himself, staggered back two steps, and spat out a mouthful of blood, scaring everyone.

Whoosh! Fan Tong moved, and with a wave of his hand, a terrifying wave of vitality appeared in front of everyone, forming a barrier to block the blood spit out by Master Ma.

"Asshole, don't waste so many good pills!"

"You..." Grandmaster Ma was in a state of disarray. He pointed at Fan Tong in anger and shame, but in the end he could only sigh, stared at Yang Zhen with a sinister look, and turned around and walked out silently.

Everyone was shocked to see this scene. Master Ma left without saying goodbye, which was almost an admission of failure in this alchemy debate.

Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Zhen. Today, Yang Zhen was undoubtedly the most dazzling person in the Fan Mansion. He just stood there quietly with a calm expression.

Just as everyone was sighing, Yang Zhen's calm voice came again: "Stop!"

Grandmaster Ma's whole body was shaken. He suddenly turned back and stared at Yang Zhen with bloodshot eyes: "What else do you want to do?"

(End of this chapter)