Rising Of The Human Race

The clone roared, and the voice of the boy came from outside, calm and indifferent.    

    

"Those who wish to refine pills must calm their hearts, bathe, change their clothes, burn incense and kowtow! After ten days, when your state of mind has calmed down, I will naturally let you go! As for now, you should savor the feeling of your state of mind!"    

    

The voice of the boy drifted away and landed.    

    

Lin Fann's struggle became even more intense. "Hun Qian, let me out!"    

    

However, no matter how much the clone struggled, the black little room was like a boundless expanse of space that stretched endlessly, yet it used its vastness to trap everything.    

    

The clone said with a sobbing tone, "Big Brother, I beg of you to let me out! Ten days later, the yellow flowers and vegetables are all cold!"    

    

But his voice echoed in the void without any response.    

    

A dead horse treated as a doctor. A path was blocked by this boy!    

    

"Number one clone failed? " Lin Fann received the divine sense of the first clone and couldn't help but be shocked.    

    

"What's going on? He was locked up by a little boy who was guarding the door. Could it be the legendary teenage version of the Sweeping the Heavens Monk?" Since Lin Fann couldn't ask for help from his clone, he had no choice but to rely on himself.    

    

He slowly studied the ancient pill formula. There were a total of two thousand four hundred and twenty steps involved in the concoction process.    

    

Lin Fann felt a headache coming on. It was such a complicated pill concoction technique. If he, a half-baked alchemist, were to do it, wouldn't that take his life?    

    

But since he had already been pushed to this position, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and start concocting the pill.    

    

His clumsy technique, step by step, washed the herbs.    

    

In the judges' seating area, in the audience seats, a burst of laughter echoed out at the same time.    

    

Lin Fann's face was flushed red and his expression was awkward.    

    

Mrs. Rouran wished she could find a hole and hide in it. Could this guy really do it? Why did he seem like a newbie who had never practiced Medicine Pill before? Every movement was so clumsy.    

    

Lin Fann's clumsy movements were reflected in the eyes of the audience. All kinds of mocking sounds were continuously heard. It was as if he was trying to balance the disappointment in their hearts.    

    

"He's just a cheetah! He only got a few opportunities. Does he really think he can reach the heavens? Now he's exposed! He had never even seen an ancient spirit pill before. How to refine it. Embracing Buddha at the last minute? I think it's better to save it!" A Cult Master Level figure laughed heartily.    

    

His disciple had been eliminated from the first stage, and he had always felt that his face was still there. Now, he finally had the chance to take revenge. He took the opportunity to mock Lin Fann, as if he could vent the anger in his heart.    

    

The others also echoed Lin Fann's words, because Lin Fann's stunning performance just now had made many people feel angry and dissatisfied.    

    

For some inexplicable reason, everyone was looking forward to seeing Lin Fann make a fool of himself in the depths of their hearts.    

    

Lin Fann's heart was as calm as water. After all, he was an old antique with 8,600 years of memories. He still had this bit of mental state ability.    

    

A thought flashed through his mind, and the Flames of the Way burned between his brows.    

    

Although his methods were clumsy, he did not deviate from the process at all.    

    

"Draw according to the calabash. Who doesn't know how to do it? Why do you want him to be an alchemist? If refining Medicine Pill is really that easy, then this alchemist will be everywhere on the streets!" The Sect Leader deliberately raised his voice, wanting to disturb Lin Fann's state of mind.    

    

At this moment, Lin Fann's hand movements became more and more skilled. For some reason, he had entered a mysterious realm.    

    

In his Dantian, an Immortal Pill fragment was spreading out strands of thin Pill Qi. Those thin Pill Qi were not pure medicinal strength, but some kind of alchemy technique or some kind of alchemy Dao comprehension.    

    

An aged and grand voice fell into Lin Fann's mind.    

    

"The Medicine Pill has a spirit! I am the spirit of the Medicine Pill, although my will has already fallen into a deep slumber. However, my desire still exists! Gift the Lord some alchemy comprehension, or perhaps wish the Lord success in alchemy! "    

    

That voice fell.    

    

A light flashed in Lin Fann's mind. It was as if something had appeared, but it was hard to grasp and could not be captured.    

    

However, when he saw the ancient pill formula again, Lin Fann felt a faint sense of familiarity. A kind of familiarity arose spontaneously.    

    

Each pill formula seemed to have its own life. If one followed the rhythm of its life, one would be able to refine a perfect Medicine Pill.    

    

The incomplete pill formula was a broken piece of music. It did not appear to have suffered much damage, but it gave Lin Fann an extremely uncomfortable feeling.    

    

"This place should be missing a three-thousand-year-old ginseng. Although the ginseng is not considered precious, it has the spirituality to harmonize everything!    

    

A ten-thousand-year-old sealwort is missing here, increasing the attributes of soil! "    

    

Lin Fann slightly modified the pill formula, and his technique also suddenly changed. He no longer followed the method described in the pill formula and completed it step by step. Instead, he was very familiar with it and used a different method.    

    

"Hmph! How can the ancient pill formula be so easily modified!? Every technique, every single medicinal herb is deduced tens of thousands of times. It was refined and refined. This brat refined two batches of Medicine Pill and really did not know what his surname was anymore. He even dared to modify the ancient pill formula. In the future, when the Pill Furnace explodes... There will be a time when he won't be able to cry! "    

    

The Cult Master Level figure once again muttered, expressing the deep dissatisfaction in his heart. He kept causing trouble, hoping to disturb Lin Fann's thoughts. He wanted to make ___ fail on the verge of success.    

    

This time, he had finally achieved his goal. Lin Fann gave this Cult Master Level figure a cold glance.    

    

An inexplicable dignity pressed down, causing the Cult Master Level warrior to shiver uncontrollably. He felt like a lamb that was being stared at by a fierce tiger.    

    

Under the skillful technique, each step was completed smoothly like flowing water, during the process of concocting the pill.    

    

Refining pills was no longer a task, but a kind of aesthetics and enjoyment!    

    

A single medicinal ingredient seemed to have its own unique vitality, emitting a second spring within the saint artifact Pill Furnace!    

    

In the process of his pill refinement, all sorts of strange phenomena occurred.    

    

Sometimes, the water of the Yellow Springs poured down from the highest heavens. Sometimes, it was the Qilin, the Dragon Phoenix, and other auspicious signs that danced in the air. Sometimes, it was the Black Tortoise Pawing, and sometimes the Vermillion Bird Soars to the Sky. Finally, a five-colored auspicious cloud slowly rose into the sky. It dragged a Medicine Pill and flew into the sky.    

    

"The pill is done!" Lin Fann said coldly.    

    

A three-colored Medicine Pill floated up into the sky!    

    

Red, white, and blue, three different colors of light continuously flashed. It was dazzling and dazzling, like a different type of red sun.    

    

"Revival Pill! Peak Cult Master Level! Its effect is to reverse time, allow time to flow back, allowing the old rotten body to return to a thousand years ago."    

    

This time, the one who announced the effects of the pill wasn't Old Man Pill Monarch, but Lin Fann's icy cold voice. His gaze fell upon the Cult Master Level expert.    

    

Then, he said coldly, "The Revival Pill can be auctioned by anyone, but not by the forces he belongs to!"    

    

This was a provocation, and also a declaration of war.    

    

It was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, but Lin Fann never thought of him as a gentleman. If there was a grudge, he would take it. This was his true colors.    

    

Even if he was a villain, he had to be frank and open!    

    

"Three colors of the pill!"    

    

Old Man Pill Monarch stared at Lin Fann's Revival Pill with a serious expression on his face.    

    

The biggest difference between a Cult Master Level Medicine Pill and a Saint level Medicine Pill was the color of the pill.    

    

A Medicine Pill below the level of a Sage could only have two colors at most. A Medicine Pill with three colors was actually the symbol of a Sage Pill.    

    

Three colors of a Saint Pill was a common rule among alchemists.    

    

However, the appearance of the Rejuvenation Pill in Lin Fann's hand had quietly broken the constraints of this common sense.    

    

According to the effects of the Revival Pill, it was indeed at the peak of the Cult Master Level. It was still lacking in heat to be called a Sacred Pill. However, the grade of this Revival Pill was already three natural colors. This was a kind of recognition from the Great Dao of the heaven and earth.    

    

There was something strange about this kid!    

    

Pill Monarch muttered in his heart, but he did not poke it.    

    

"Peak Cult Master Level Medicine Pill! It was indeed a supreme treasure, and it was no longer a problem for it to be ranked in the top ten. However, it was still too late to fight for the top three.    

    

One had to know that the rewards for the top three were far from the top ten.    

    

If one was able to be ranked in the top three, one would be able to obtain a supreme pill formula. It was difficult to obtain in the entire world. There was also a reward of at least ten million Chaos Coins. And if it was only the top ten, the supreme pill formula might become an ancient spirit medicine formula like the Spirit Ascension Pill. It was naturally lacking, and its grade was not high either. Moreover, the reward for this Chaos Coin will also be greatly reduced. "    

    

Old Man Pill Monarch threatened and enticed as he spoke in an unhurried manner. He smiled and narrowed his eyes, but he had grasped Lin Fann's true pain.    

    

"Will the reward of the Chaos Coin be greatly reduced as well?" Lin Fann's heart could not help but tighten as he repeatedly sought confirmation.    

    

"If it's only the tenth place, it would be one million Chaos Coins. And to be able to enter the top three, it would at least be a reward of ten million Chaos Coins!" Pill Monarch nodded his head with certainty, his eyes serious.    

    

Lin Fann did not waste any more time talking nonsense, and immediately put in a lot of effort. He took out another formula for the Spirit Ascension Pill, and began to study how to improve it and create a better Spirit Ascension Pill. Pill!    

    

Lin Fann's performance fell into the eyes of the Alchemy Saint judges. They laughed loudly and were all very happy. Lin Fann's money-grubbing actions made them feel very cute.    

    

As Lin Fann's cheap teacher, Mrs. Rouran felt that this fellow was simply too shameful. She wished that she could drag him back home.    

    

The alchemists all viewed Medicine Pill as something as precious as their lives. An ancient pill formula. That was a temptation that she would fight for even if her life depended on it.    

    

Yet, this fellow only cared about Chaos Coin. Could it be that he did not know that if he could refine an ancient saint pill, he would need as many as he could!    

    

Pui! Pui! Pui. I am a pure alchemist. How can I be taken away by this little fellow?    

    

Pill refinement is for that lofty and pure dream. It has nothing to do with the quantity of the Chaos Coin!    

    

In Mrs. Rouran's heart, she kept praying to her ancestors!    

    

On the other side, Lin Fann continued to open the Pill Furnace.    

    

He placed a medicinal herb into the ___, and the fragrance of the ___ floated out!    

    

"The fire is slow!" Old Man Pill Monarch's eyes revealed a trace of surprise.    

    

This was a very ancient alchemy technique, and it paid attention to the slow and delicate work.    

    

Nowadays, pill refiners generally pursued impetuousness and high efficiency. They had heard of this slow stewing method before, but they rarely used it.    

    

It was extremely rare for Lin Fann to have this kind of patience among the young ones.    

    

Old Man Pill Monarch nodded slightly. Then, he found out in surprise. Lin Fann's technique suddenly changed. That slow and steady fire suddenly changed into the appearance of a Black Tortoise. It had the back of a tortoise and the body of a snake. It breathed in the essence spirit of the heavens and earth, continuously injecting some unknown energy into the saint artifact Pill Furnace.